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Between these two sticks, there is a special power that separates them.

The referee was stunned, and made sure again against the rules that there was nothing to violate.

The referee gradually lost control of the field. At the critical moment, what the hell is going on?

At this time, a voice reminded below.

"I think if you look at the third pair of tags first, you'll know what's going on."

The person who reminded immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Everyone turned their heads to take a look, and saw that the person who was talking lightly was Xiao Yi.

The referee seemed to understand something, and immediately opened the third pair of signatures to read.

"The Red Feather Sect is Xiaoyi from the Elder's Sect, and it is against the True Monarch disciple of the head of the Lingyin Sect to return to the sea Cedar."

As soon as the words fell, the people who understood exclaimed, and immediately understood, and those who didn't understand were still looking.

It turns out that there is another problem with this.

This is a round-robin tournament, and the rules stipulate that opponents encountered in previous matches cannot be met again.

Qing and Guihai Cedar have already tried a game, so this time the sign will not work.

And in the competition, the five winners have already had a pair that have been successfully put together.

The rest of the people are Ayin, Trace, Xiaoyi and Guihai Cedar.

Among these four people, Xiao Yi won one against the mark and the return to the sea cedar respectively. So there is only one person left.

"So...... Due to the rules, the order of the matches should be changed to ......"

In an arc of light, the marks and the sticks of the cedar of Guihai were put together, and at the same time, the sticks of Ayin and Xiaoyi were also automatically put together.

Obviously, this is the result of the automatic selection of the tag.

"In the second game of the seventh round, the disciple of the head of the Lingyin faction, Zhenjun, against the disciple of the head of the Lingyin faction, the disciple of the head of the Lingyin faction, returned to the sea and cedar."

"In the third game of the seventh round, Xiao Yi, a disciple of the Elder Sect of the Red Feather Sect, will face Ayin, a disciple of the Nine Elders of the Lingyin Sect."

Luo Yan, Ji and Ayin all looked at the stickers in unison, each thinking about it.

Since it was the last round, in order to avoid everyone watching the top seven rankings, they deliberately reversed the order of the game, starting with the lowest score.

The sunset sank completely, and in the blue sky, a bright moon rose.

The front is a boring and lengthy competition. It wasn't until the game between the four wins started that it looked slightly better.

Wen Yujun, Nangong Yue, Qianhao and others all won the seventh round of the competition with nine out of ten, and steadily entered the top 15.

As night fell, the first race to decide the second to seventh place finally began.

In the first competition between Fanxiang and Duanmu Xuan of the Confucian faction, there was no big suspense.

He performed on stage for about a cup of tea, until Duanmu Xuan easily released the last trick of glaciation. When the ice and snow collapse, the enchantment automatically teleports out Fanxiang and announces the end of the match.

"In the first game of the seventh round, Duanmu Xuan, a disciple of the Confucian faction Mingguang Zhenjun, won."

Since it was a curtain call, everyone began to applaud after the fight.

The second scene was an infighting between the two disciples of the head of the True Monarch.

Although this is a competition to determine the ranking, after all, the two people are still brothers of the same sect and learn from the same person, so winning or losing has nothing to do with the honor of the sect, and it has become an exhibition match.

Between fellow disciples and brothers, everyone understands each other, just like the usual competition. The game of returning to the sea cedar and mark is even more exciting than the other battles. Both of them fought with real strength, without reservation.

In the blink of an eye, the sword rain of Guihai Cedar stabbed the Scarmian Gate, but it did not fall an inch.

Marks smiled and arched his hand, "I admit defeat." ”

Guihai Xuesong also smiled: "Senior Brother Zhen is also quite remarkable. ”

The advantage of the duel between the same door is that the win is also quite clean.

In the blink of an eye, it was the only competition between the sects between the second and seventh places in the seventh round, Qing and Ayin's.

After the two of them came to the stage, the elders of the four countries below actually began to get busy.

It's not anything else that's busy, it's calculating rankings.

The ranking of the four countries test, the method of taking it also depends on luck.

Since the second, third and fourth places have the same six wins, they accumulate the same number of wins, but they are not ranked by additional tests, but by the rules of calculating small points.

In other words, whoever wins the opponent has more wins, who is ranked first.

Almost every faction of elders had a scroll in front of them. It's full of numbers and additions.

Xiao Yi's victorious opponents, Guihai Cedar and Trace, one is six wins, the other is five wins, plus most of the victories in front of him are players who have won four or five games, there is no doubt that as long as he wins the game with Ayin, the second place is definitely him.

The small points of Guihai Cedar and Duanmu Xuan have been surprisingly consistent so far.

As for the five, six, or seventh, the small score of the mark is a whole cut higher than that of Fanxiang.

Roughly calculating Ayin, even if she loses this battle, because the victorious people are Wen Yujun of the Lingyin Sect and Qianhao of the Seven Killing Sect, it is not much different from the trace.

So, basically, Fanxiang's seventh position is nothing to shake.

The only variable is this one, the duel between Ayin and Xiaoyi.

A transparent barrier separates Qing and Ayin from the crowd.

In the deep twilight, a clear bright moon hangs high. The sky is getting dark, and the stars are revealed.

This is in the Lingyin Sect, Single Fox Peak. A place where the Lingwu Kingdom is closest to the sky.

Thin and transparent clouds of smoke drifted quickly from low altitudes.

The moonlight shines through the clouds, flickering and darkening as the clouds flow.

In the huge ring, only the two faced each other.

For a long time, the two of them just stood quietly, and they didn't even make a move.

Ayin looked at Xiangqing and said thoughtfully: "I think you are planning for now." ”

Qing noncommittally hooked the corners of her mouth. He snapped his fingers. Suddenly, an earth-colored curtain rose around the barrier.

All the spectators in the audience were taken aback.

"What kind of spell is this?"

After a long time, everyone realized that it was not a spell at all, it was a soundproof barrier.

Because of the Enchantment Circle of the Spirit Yin Sect, outsiders have no way to interfere with what the people inside do, and there is no way to penetrate that enchantment with their divine sense, so unless the enchantment automatically teleports a person out, no one can break the barrier.

Naturally, everyone could only watch the two people inside talking, but they couldn't hear what was being said inside.

It's a bit of an itch.

Qing hooked the corners of her mouth, looked at Ayin, took a step, and approached her.

Although Ah Yin felt an invisible coercion coming towards him, he did not take half a step back.

She looked at Qing, and she didn't even frown, but there was a little panic in her eyes that couldn't be concealed.

If she wasn't afraid of the unknown at all, she couldn't do it. (To be continued.) )