Bai Nan smiled, this girl is all kinds of shyness in private, but when there are many people, she can often show such boldness. It really didn't make him understand.

Safely stepped down, and the game continued.

Soon it was Han Ruojun's turn again, her opponent did not give up, and wanted to compete, but with just one move, she fell from the ring.

Han Ruojun's move this time was much more shocking than the previous move of Ding Heng and Bai Nan, the opponent was a martial artist of the ninth layer of qi refining, a tiger and tiger dancing with a big sword, but he didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

Han Ruojun walked off the ring indifferently, and the people around him once again erupted in cheers, and the failed disciples did not hang their heads.

The first layer of the subtle realm and the ninth layer of qi refining are only one step apart on the surface, but in fact the gap is too big and there is no comparison at all.

After the first seven pairs of one-on-one competitions, only Fang Minghe and Ding Heng were left.

Fang Minghe looked at the note in his hand with an ugly face, he never thought that he would be separated from Ding Heng. Everyone can see that the assessment draw is greasy, otherwise how can the strong enter the next round every time. If he had met Ding Heng so early in the past, he didn't expect that there would be a change in Bai Nan this time.

When he thought that he would have to rely on the elders to be selected again from the failures in order to be able to make it to the top ten, his heart was angry, and the note in his hand was torn to shreds.

Ding Heng walked into the ring expressionlessly, for him, no matter who the opponent is, it is the same, he will be defeated in his hands.

"How did the third senior brother and the second senior brother get into a group, this is the second round, they have never met so early before. ”

"It is estimated that it is because of Senior Brother, who occupies a top ten place in advance, and no matter how the remaining disciples are divided, there will always be two geniuses who will face each other in advance. ”

"Those three senior brothers are really unlucky. ”

An Ran saw that Fang Minghe's face was ugly, he froze in place, did not walk on stage for the first time, and said with a smile: "He deserves it, let him be so arrogant usually, now see what he does." ”

Bai Nan also looked at the ring with interest, he didn't care much about Fang Minghe, but felt that against Fang Minghe, Ding Heng would inevitably use some means to press the bottom of the box, and he just took this opportunity to see how Ding Heng's strength was.

Fang Minghe could feel the sympathy in everyone's eyes, but because of this, he was even more angry, what he needed was never sympathy.

Tapped the ground under his feet, and jumped into the ring, there was no way, Fang Minghe couldn't admit defeat directly, otherwise how would he mix up in Qingyunmen in the future, and how would he be this third senior brother.

"The second senior brother is invited, I hope that the second senior brother can show all his strength, so that the junior brother will not complain if he loses. Fang Minghe's chicken thief made a bottom first, showing that if he was defeated, he would also be defeated by Ding Heng's full force.

"Good. Ding Heng simply responded, flipped his palm, and took out a long knife from the storage bag.

The blade is pitch black, and the edge of the blade glows with a cold light.

Seeing this scene, Fang Minghe's face changed. Ding Heng practiced sword martial arts, but in the assessment, except when he encountered An Ran competing for the first place, he rarely used it. I didn't expect to take it out so early. It's really going to be all the best.

"Wow, the second senior brother is going to be serious, it seems that the second senior brother attaches great importance to the third senior brother. Someone saw Ding Heng take out the long knife and began to talk about it.

Fang Minghe couldn't show weakness either, he took out a long sword and stabbed Ding Heng's chest at an extremely fast speed.

"It's so fast!" Bai Nan said secretly in his heart, this sword is mediocre, just one characteristic, fast. It was almost time for Bai Nan to see Fang Minghe's figure clearly. Only a dark shadow could be seen.

Poop!

Ding Heng raised the blade of the sword, accurately blocked the tip of the sword, and then a stream of spiritual power erupted from the blade and went straight to Fang Minghe.

Fang Minghe's face changed, although he knew that Ding Heng was very strong, he didn't think that this sword would be able to hurt the other party, but he didn't expect it to be stopped so easily. He didn't dare to be tough head-on, Ding Heng's martial arts were the moves of opening and closing, and the last thing he was afraid of was being tough and tough with people.

The pace of his feet changed, and Fang Minghe dodged to the side, just as he was about to attack again. Suddenly, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly retreated, and a black knife light grazed his waist.

Fang Minghe was horrified in his heart, and a cold sweat instantly appeared on his back.

But now there was no time to surprise him, Ding Heng's long knife attacked again, endlessly.

"This is the second senior brother's cultivation of the Xuan-level low-grade martial art Eighteen Slashes, once it is displayed, it will be slashed one after another, and there will be no room for the opponent to counterattack. Senior Brother Fang shouldn't have dodged just now, this was an opportunity to give Second Senior Brother a chance to display this martial art. An Ran explained beside Bai Nan that the head of the analysis was Dao.

Bai Nan nodded, this Ding Heng's Eighteen Slashes of the Wind were indeed powerful, and with one sword, mixed with spiritual power, the attack range was not only the range of the blade, he secretly estimated in his heart whether his thousand shadows would be able to dodge it.

Fang Minghe, who was attacked, was able to deal with it at first, and he wanted to find an opportunity to counterattack, but gradually, Ding Heng's offensive became faster and faster, making him tired of coping. The body recoils involuntarily.

Suddenly, as soon as the offensive in Ding Heng's hand was retracted, even the black long knife was put away. Because at this time, Fang Minghe was constantly retreating, and he actually fell into the ring.

This fight, without any substantial harm, is over.

Fang Minghe stood under the stage with a pale face, he did not suffer any injuries on his body, and his clothes were intact. But he felt that he was not as good as being seriously injured, and he lost so badly.

"Ding Heng's strength has improved a lot. The three elders praised.

The Great Elder nodded with a smile and said, "He himself knows how to work hard, and he is busy breaking through to the subtle realm, if it weren't for the reward given this time, he wouldn't have come to participate in the assessment." ”

......

The second round is over, and this time the assessment is over.

If it was in the past, it would definitely have to be the first. But this time, for the sake of the action on Ashen Island, the sect was very generous, and all the top ten disciples were able to get the reward of the previous first place, eight quenching pills.

"At the end of this assessment, the top ten are Bai Nan, Ding Heng, and Han Ruojun...... Enron. An Qianshan stood up and announced loudly: "Finally, after discussion among the elders, it was decided to allocate the last place to ......."

"I'm not convinced. Fang Minghe shouted loudly.

An Qianshan looked at him with an ugly face, obviously not wanting to be interrupted.

"What are you not convinced?" An Qianshan asked. When he said this, he looked at the four elders and seemed to say, "Your disciple, you take care of it."

As if they hadn't seen it, the four elders looked at Fang Minghe under the stage leisurely, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"White ...... Senior brother, his strength is low, why don't he participate in the competition, and he will enter the top ten. Fang Minghe pointed at Bai Nan and asked loudly.

An Qianshan's face was ugly, and before he could speak, he heard the three elders next to him shout angrily: "You kid owe a beating, aren't you wrong, aren't the rules set a long time ago, why didn't you object just now, now it's over, you kid jumped out to find trouble again." ”

Being reprimanded by the three elders, Fang Minghe didn't get angry again, he just kept staring at Bai Nan.

The scene was silent for a while, and the needles could be heard, and all the disciples didn't expect that Fang Minghe would stand up and say what they thought in their hearts, and they immediately had more respect for him.

Fang Minghe obviously expected the reaction of the other disciples, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Bai Nan with a slight provocation.

"What do you want?" Bai Nan also knew that he couldn't dodge, and stepped forward and asked.

Fang Minghe was about to open his mouth to say something, but Ding Heng stretched out his hand to stop him. Just when Fang Minghe's face was ugly, he only heard Ding Heng say calmly: "I want to challenge the chief disciple, please ask the head of the sect for permission." ”