At the end of the ranking match, Song Yulong became the only seeded player to lose in the four groups.

And Xue Ye also became the biggest dark horse in this year's Tianjiao List battle, and he jumped into the field of vision of the high-level of Tianyuan Gate.

The places to enter the ranking round are selected from the top 30 talents in the four groups, a total of 108 people are selected, and among these 120 people, the last 14 people are not selected.

The remaining 1000 people have locked the list of the heavenly list, and the next step is the ranking competition, which is still a points competition, and each person will arrange ten rounds of competition to determine the order of the ranking.

The part of the geniuses that were eliminated did not leave, most of them had very good talents, and they were all admitted by the elders of Tianyuan Sect and became disciples of the outer sect, while the small and half geniuses at the bottom of the ranking, some of them also became miscellaneous disciples, and only a small number returned to their hometowns.

After about half a day's rest, the ranking tournament began, and the whole square was also greatly changed, with four arenas transformed into one, standing in the middle of the square.

The ranking match began soon, and the first match of the first round was played by Takeko of the Heavenly Warrior Country against the Zhanjia Turmoil.

"Is the warrior a genius?"

Xue Ye looked at Wuzi's opponent, but he was a white-haired young man with a straight figure, with a luxurious temperament, a humble and polite appearance, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

After the two saluted, Zhan Fengbo took the lead in attacking, and a terrible storm condensed behind him, like a mountain roaring tsunami, with strong winds, one after another storms turned into fierce demon beasts, and surrounded Wuzi.

Wuzi's face was solemn, careful to resist the enemy, and he kept blasting backwards, dodging the attack of the battle storm.

The cultivation of the battle storm is a heavy in the Seven Star Realm, which is higher than Wuzi, so if you fight head-on, you will definitely be at a disadvantage, and Wuzi is obsessed with martial arts when he is in the Tianwu Kingdom, and he has countless large and small battles, and he has extremely rich combat experience.

After a hundred moves in a row, the battle storm has an absolute advantage, but it is impossible to take down the opponent, and although Wuzi is not an opponent in a head-on confrontation, he can be pervasive in defense, so that the opponent can not find flaws, and he is very patient to fight a protracted battle with the opponent.

After another hundred moves, Wuzi was still patiently defending, but the battle storm lost patience, and the offensive became more violent, almost completely giving up the defense.

"Chance!"

Under the arena, Xue Ye looked at the battle situation with blazing eyes, and coldly spit out these two words.

The turmoil of the war did reveal a big flaw, although it was fleeting, but it was enough.

Nine-clawed true dragon martial spirit!

Behind Wu Zi, a golden light nine-clawed true dragon diagram suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the combat power also reached the extreme, and an earth-shattering dragon groan sounded, and the golden light blessed true dragon light and shadow roared out, shattering the body protection shield of the battle storm from one side.

"Don't think!"

But seeing that it was too late to defend, the battle storm roared, almost completely gave up the defense, and blasted out with a punch, and the storm behind it also condensed into a terrifying fist mark, blasting towards the five fingers on the opposite side.

Bang bang!

Zhan Fengbo and Wuzi flew out upside down almost at the same time and fell off the arena.

Neither of them was too seriously injured, and they were quickly helped up.

"I was careless!"

Zhan Fengbo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the referees around the arena made a judgment, and the battle storm was the first to fall off the arena than Wuzi, so the judges of this competition unanimously decided that Wuzi won and got one point first.

"Lucky win!"

Wuzi shook his head, he tried his best to barely drag the other party off the arena, the difference in strength between the two is still huge, if it is a battle of life and death, he is really not the opponent of the other party.

"This martial artist is very good, he has just awakened the heaven-level martial soul not long ago, and he can defeat the master of the Seven Star Realm with a weak defeat, he is a good seedling, he should be regarded as the second dark horse besides Xue Ye!"

Jiang Chengzi sat on the elder's seat and nodded with satisfaction.

The competition continued, and then Yi Mengqi's opponent was Shen Feng, the second day of the Sword King Sect, and the two fought fiercely for more than 30 moves, and Yi Mengqi was defeated.

Yuan Yue also went on stage to compete, and the opponent was also a genius from the Zhanjia, but he was not her opponent, and the two only fought for seven or eight rounds before they were hit in the calf by her star thorn and lost the game.

After that, Zhan Wushuang, Gu Tianhe and others also came to power one by one, but their opponents directly abstained and did not make a move at all.

The first round of the competition was quickly coming to an end, and Xue Ye also played, and his opponent was an old acquaintance, the boundless prince of the end of the world.

"Aren't you abstaining?"

Xue Ye asked.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but I've always had a wish like fighting with you, I don't care if I win or lose, I just want this wish!"

The Boundless Prince said.

"In that case, let you take the lead!"

Xue Ye said.

"Thank you!"

Prince Wuya pulled out the blood-colored saber from his waist, exuding a domineering aura, and suddenly attacked, the blood light suddenly flourished, and many terrifying blood bats appeared behind him, shrouding towards Xue Ye.

"Defeat me!"

Xue Ye didn't draw his sword, nor did he intend to entangle with the other party, the fire feather phoenix wings condensed, and the dense flame feathers shot out, piercing through the large number of blood bats that pounced one by one.

"It's so strong!"

Prince Wuya only felt that the dazzling fire light was getting stronger and stronger, and it was almost difficult to open his eyes, he blinked subconsciously, only in an instant, his defensive light shield shattered, and one after another fire feathers were suspended an inch in front of him.

If Xue Ye wanted to kill him, there would be hundreds of blood holes on the Boundless Prince's body in just an instant.

"I lost, but it's not a shame!"

Prince Wuya smiled peacefully, he didn't want to fight Xue Ye because he wanted to understand his wishes, it was just that his pride made him not allow him to abstain without a fight when facing the genius of the enemy country.

Even if it is killed by the other party in seconds, it is also defeated, and it is better to be above board than to lose without a fight, at least the peace of mind of losing.

The first round of the competition has passed, except for the one in which Wuzi defeated the strong with the weak, there was no too amazing competition, the gap between the opponents and the two sides was very large, and each winner almost won in a crushing manner.

But in the second round of the competition, there were two strong people who met first.

Song Yulong played against Qin Yishan.

"I didn't expect you to lose to that kid Xue Ye, it seems that I still looked up to you too much before!"

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth went up, revealing an arrogant look.

"It was just a mistake, if it was a battle of life and death, I would definitely be able to kill him!"

Song Yulong said angrily.

"Come on, that kid Xue Ye is very tricky, if it's a battle of life and death, I'm afraid you'll die even worse!"

Qin Yishan snorted coldly.

"At least now I can beat you!"

Song Yulong said.

"I can't do it, let's shoot, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

Qin Yifeng slowly drew his knife, and the blade and scabbard rubbed slightly into a sharp knife, like a sleeping beast gradually waking up.

Song Yulong shouted, and the black-scaled spear was already in his hand, dancing out, sweeping the terrifying dark tornado storm.

"Zhenlong Seventy-Three Styles"!

Song Yulong's shot was a killing move, and the dark dragon shadow light clusters floated, like speckled ink spots, and threw them towards Qin Yifeng on the arena.

"It's good to come!"

Qin Yishan also let out a long roar, and the domineering and peerless sword qi surged in all directions, turning into a terrifying sword momentum condensation, slashing down angrily, crushing all the dragon shadow light clusters that had emerged, and fighting back strongly.

"Is this the Sword King Sect's peerless "Great Overlord Sword Technique"?

Jiao Yan, who was standing not far from Xue Ye, changed his face greatly.

In the face of Song Yulong's fierce fighting style, Qin Yishan did not choose to fight guerrilla with the other party, but carried it head-on, only to see that his knife was fierce, and several angry slashes in a row split the dark tornado shrouded in front of Song Yulong, and the figures of the two had already collided together.

The shadows of the swords and guns intersected, colliding with each other and creating a ray of true qi, and every time they collided together, they clearly felt that the entire Kaiyuan Peak trembled.

The combat power of the two of them is too strong, and they are already many powerhouses that are beyond the ordinary alchemy realm.

After more than 50 moves in a row, the two shared the spring and autumn equally, regardless of victory or defeat.

The spear in Song Yulong's hand was extremely agile, and the spear blade turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards Qin Yi's death hole, every time it collided with the domineering and peerless sword, and both of them also suffered a terrible countershock, only to see that Song Yulong's right hand had been torn apart.

But Song Yulong was not afraid, and suddenly burst out with more than double his combat power again, and the scattered true qi condensed again, turning into a black qi tyrannosaurus with teeth and claws, and tore through Qin Yishan's knife momentum in an instant, and tore towards him.