On a high platform.

The battle of 100 people between the ordinary group of 350 monks was in full swing.

Dong Tu Nan was in the second waiting area at this time, because he was in the Tianjiao group and would only play at the end, so he was not in a hurry.

However, as he stared at the battle on the high platform, a familiar figure caught his eye.

Shhh

Countless fierce attacks quickly shuttled through the crowd of hundreds of people, and every time they hit, they would startle the crowd in the audience to let out a frightened cry.

The shouts came and went, and the battle on the stage was endless.

In the area that accommodated more than 300 people, a large number of monks fell in unison in a short period of time, most of them crushed the jade talisman in their hands, but a small number of them chose to continue fighting.

They got up from the stage one after another, and once again threw themselves into this big melee.

Perhaps having learned from the defeat, many of the dozens of those who fell had already begun to try to form a short-lived "alliance" to collectively withstand the strong blows of the rest of the monks.

The fierce battle was like a war, everyone was doing their best, falling and getting back up, and such scenes were constantly staged, and in the high platform area, majestic and miserable voices were heard one after another.

Suddenly!

A figure appeared in Dong Tu Nan's sight, as if he had seen it somewhere, and somehow, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He focused his gaze on the high platform, searching back and forth among the hundreds, desperate to find the figure that made his heart restless.

Bang!

A powerful punch struck, shaking the air whirring.

A sturdy man, after suffering this blow, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he soared out with a bang, and then fell heavily to the ground, and fainted at once.

Airplanes~

In the battle area of the high platform, an invisible big hand suddenly appeared, and only a slight fluctuation of source power was heard, and the man seemed to disappear out of thin air, detached from the battle area.

In the next moment, he had been directly dragged out by the old man of the mountain and brought to the periphery of the five stone pillars.

Dong Tu Nan's gaze was also focused on the person who knocked down the strong man with one punch, and a hundred and ten figures were staggered and horizontal, all of them moving rapidly, and the person walked through it, turning into an afterimage.

"How come?" As the figure moved rapidly, Dong Tu Nan could still easily distinguish his appearance.

However, when he saw the man's appearance, he was in shock, his eyes were petrified, and he stared straight ahead, standing motionless.

The reason why that person surprised him so much was because his appearance was too much like a person, a person that Dong Tu Nan never thought of.

"Tu... Tu Fei?!"

On the high platform, the figure danced its arms rapidly, and kept moving, like a vigorous cheetah, rushing through the group of monks like mountains and seas, and the monks of the ordinary group fell in front of him.

This person is too similar to Tu Fei, whether it is the edges and corners of his face or the size of his body, it can be said that he is carved out of the same mold as Tu Fei.

mentioned Tu Fei, at that time, he was going to break into the gang's den alone, so he said that he would stay in the cave for the time being, waiting for his victorious return.

In the end, after repelling the mountain wolf, Dong Tu Nan also tried to look for him in the cave, but he couldn't see him, and asked around about his whereabouts, but found nothing.

In desperation, Dong Tu Nan had no choice but to chase the mountain wolf while recuperating from his injuries, and before he knew it, he had come to this Snow Wind County.

Later, he happened to hear that the Xuanyun Sect was going to hold a general election in Xuefeng County, so he arrived in this Xuefeng County City alone, wanting to win a place to be selected.

However, at this moment, the only thing that Dong Tu Nan didn't understand was that the person in front of him, who was very similar to Tu Fei, was always cold, and his cultivation strength far surpassed Tu Fei.

Every punch and palm he threw contained moves that Dong Tu Nan had never seen before, and the moves were ferocious, without the slightest drag.

Just now, it was just the few people that Dong Tu Nan saw, and during the battle with him, none of them were able to go through three moves under his hands, and each blow was a direct hit, and it was extremely ruthless.

I think that at the beginning, Tu Fei was just quenching his body at that time, he was sleek, even if he was fighting, he would not be so crisp, he was always timid, and he was ugly to say, and he could even be said to be timid as a mouse.

From this point of view, there are too many differences between the two, and the only similarity may be the appearance.

"If you have the chance, you have to find out in person. While thinking about it, the battle of the more than 300 ordinary group monks on the stage was already coming to an end.

The original huge number of ordinary groups composed of three hundred and fifty people, at this moment, only a few monks continued to fight.

Dong Tu Nan looked over intently, and roughly counted them, there were about a dozen people, divided into five camps, each of the four corners of the battle area was in a row, and there was a person standing in the center, who was the person who was very similar to Tu Fei.

The Quartet camp obviously regarded the people in the middle as strong enemies, and they were all eyeing each other, and the tension of the scene was also set off to the extreme.

However, all this seemed to be completely out of everyone's expectations, and the crowds around the high platform were all watching with bated breath, as if a fierce battle would be ushered in in the next second.

Laugh at~

I don't know what moment, I saw a silver-white crescent arc drawn out of thin air, and then under the light, several extremely fast figures suddenly appeared in the four camps.

Their movements were all ridiculously fast, and before everyone could react, they were already launching a wave of powerful attacks in unison, with a grand momentum, and all the attacks were headed for the man in the middle.

The man, too, sensed the threat around him, suddenly raised his head, looked up with a gloomy expression, and then pulled out a sharp blade out of nowhere.

Zheng Zheng.

The sound of two metal unsheaths came out, and just as the masters of the four camps made a move, there was also a long dagger in that person's hand, and its blade was densely serrate, and it looked extremely sharp.

"Humph!"

The man kicked the ground suddenly, and with a strong sound from the dagger cutting through the air, he struck forward with all his might.

When he raised his hand, the long dagger sped out like a feathered arrow, tearing through the trajectory of a cylinder in mid-air on the high platform, and then flew sharply towards one of the oncoming monks.

Whew!

It was like a sharp sword, revealing its edge, and then stabbed straight into the opponent's ribs.

The reason why such a part of the attack is chosen is that it can severely damage the opponent, and secondly, it also avoids the possibility of accidental kills.

Before the comer could react, when he saw this long dagger, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression became more and more wrong.

When he came back to his senses, the dagger was already six points into his body, four points of blood, blood ran down the wound, and then slowly spread to the blade and the handle of the dagger, dripping down.

The whole process was very short, and even before the person who came felt the pain, the dagger had already been withdrawn and turned to attack the other three sides, the attack was still rapid, like a dragon swinging, and the sound boom was faintly audible.

Dangdangdang.

There were three more fierce collisions of blades, and the man held a long dagger, held it with both hands, and swung it vigorously, striking three blades suddenly.

In just a moment, the representatives of the Quartet camp had already shown their decline, and they couldn't hold on, they all felt a surge of qi and blood, and then half-supported their bodies, their eyes full of unwillingness.

Even so, they still had to choose not to crush the jade talisman, because they all understood that there was only one chance, and once they failed, it meant that this selection would end here.

However, the man shook his head indifferently and looked at the old man outside the battle area.

The expression seemed to tell that if they hadn't been rescued, there would be no end to it.

Woohoo!

Just when the four of them were about to unite again, the old man made a move!

Between the lightning and flint, they stretched out their hands and grabbed them continuously, and the four of them, without exception, all broke away from the high platform.

They looked around bitterly, and even though their hearts were full of sorrow, it was to no avail, and at last they bowed their heads and sat there in silence.

As a result, in the battle area, after the four people who were strongly "eliminated" by the man who looked like Tu Fei, there were exactly nine people left, reaching the standard of ten people to advance.

At this time, the old man of the mountain came to the top of the battle area in the air, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he suddenly rolled up a shocking momentum.

The barrier connected by the five towering stone pillars was also removed immediately, and the ten people inside walked out slowly.

"I announce, 100 people in the ordinary group, 10 people will be successfully promoted!" The man in purple flashed out of nowhere and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

Whoosh.

Some shining points of light flew through the air, and they all fell on the bodies of the ten people, revealing a silver streak of flowing clouds on their foreheads.

"This is the reward for those who have advanced, and it is called: Quenching Source Pattern. Looking at everyone's confused expressions, the purple-clothed man immediately explained: "The so-called Quenching Source Pattern is a strange energy that refines the impurities in the monk's body. ”

"During the Quenching Body Realm period of every Source Martial Artist, while refining the physical body, a large amount of impurities will accumulate in the body. This sign is effective in dispelling such afflictions and strengthening the foundation of the monks, which will greatly enhance your future spiritual path. ”

Everyone was amazed and looked at the ten people on the high platform with intense eyes.

In these eyes, there are some envy, some jealousy, some remorse, and some unwillingness...... In short, all kinds of complicated feelings are mixed together.

Immediately after, ten people left the scene.

Dong Tu Nan watched the man leave, but his heart was full of shock.

Because just now, when the man stepped down from the high platform and walked towards another waiting area, he saw the person's face up close again, and it was indeed the same as Tu Feichang.

And what surprised him even more was that he seemed to be a different person, seeing that he looked at him, and even had that expressionless face.

"What the hell happened? Why did he become what he is now? Not only has his temperament changed greatly, but his strength has also been greatly improved. After several investigations, he also determined in his heart that that person was Tu Fei.

Dong Tu Nan pondered for a while, but he couldn't figure out the reason for it, so he only sighed slightly: "Alas! Let's prepare for a hundred battles first, those people are not fuel-efficient lamps." ”

The thoughts dissipated, and a group of people gathered again on the high platform, they were even more powerful than the ordinary group of monks just now, and all of them had good strength.

They are the Elite Monks!

"Without the figure of Brother Wu and Brother Han, they must also be in the Tianjiao group, and yes, with their strength, they do have the potential of Tianjiao. Dong Tu Nan muttered silently.

On the high platform, there are about 100 monks in this elite group, all of whom are gearing up and eager to try.

"Wu Han...... It seems to be here too, but it's not among them, so if she is in the Tianjiao group, this will be difficult!" "Thinking of that woman, Dong Tu Nan's heart couldn't help but ripple a little, the feeling was indescribable and unclear, but it always made me feel depressed.

"I've got to figure out a way. ”

With that, all eyes in the waiting area refocused on the battle area on the high platform.

There was another battle of 100 people, and more than 100 elite-level monks were scuffling together, and the source power that was swaying wildly spread horizontally, causing the air to rattle.

"There's a way!"

Dong Tu Nan clapped his hands, and a great idea came to mind, then turned around and immediately left the waiting area.