On the huge martial arts arena outside the Tanglin Wuzong Foreign Affairs Hall, it was already full of people at this time.

And the twenty people who qualified for the ring match in the apoptosis forbidden duel also stood still at this time, waiting for the start of the ring match.

Finally.

Half an hour later, a long rainbow landed in the ring.

This person is about the age of sixteen, his beard is white, and he is one of the elders of the Tanglin Martial Sect, and his name is Baimei.

"Silence!"

A soft drink came.

On the martial arts arena of 100,000 people, there was silence and pin dropping.

"The specifications of the ring are the same as in previous editions. ”

"Twenty people pair up in pairs and fight ten battles to determine the top ten. The winner will enter the qualifying round. ”

Elder Baimei said loudly, "Now, the draw will be held, and the ring match will officially begin!"

When the words fell, the center martial arts arena suddenly boiled.

An outer disciple wearing the green clothes of the Tanglin Martial Sect walked up, and the disciples with indifferent expressions stepped forward, took out the prepared lots, and asked Chu Jiang and the others to draw them.

Twenty teenagers, lined up to draw lots.

Soon, Chu Jiang drew his own lot.

Number 10!

That is, this is the last set of duels.

After dividing into groups, Chu Jiang and the three of them came to the bottom of the ring and quietly waited for the game to start.

As for Pan Xiaomao, he went to the viewing platform not far away with Lu Bo and sat on the stage to watch.

Shortly after, the draw ends with matchmaking.

"Ring match, begin!"

White eyebrows announced loudly.

"No. 1 up, No. 2 ready!"

Hearing this, the two teenagers who were called to the number jumped into the ring and fought with their opponents.

For a while, the spiritual power in the ring shone brightly, and the explosion continued.

The format of the ring competition is very cruel, as long as you lose one battle, you will not be qualified to fight again.

One step of king, one step of death!

Chu Jiang and the three of them were very calm.

Whether it is Zhang Zilin or Qin Qi, they all have the strength to easily enter the top ten.

As for Chu Jiang, his journey is the sea of stars, and this sect's martial arts is just a stepping stone on his journey.

Really.

In the next battle, Zhang Zilin and Qin Qi both defeated their opponents respectively and entered the top ten qualifying rounds.

"Tenth!"

At this moment, the binge drink came.

The final round of the Top 10 battle has begun!

"Senior Brother Chu, it's your turn!"

Qin Qi said.

Chu Jiang nodded, stepped out, and jumped into the ring.

"Is that you?"

Chu Jiang's opponent was a young man in Tsing Yi, who had reached the realm of the late stage of metamorphosis.

As soon as the young man in Tsing Yi saw that his opponent was Chu Jiang, he immediately became depressed.

"You know me?"

Chu Jiang was a little surprised.

He looked at the other party carefully and thought.

Nie Mingyu's people?

This person was one of those young men who followed Nie Mingyu and besieged him.

"Damn, I admit defeat!"

The young man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly.

His eyes revealed endless grievance and unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected!

The young man in Tsing Yi is very aware of Chu Jiang's strength.

Mo said that he was a late stage cultivator in the Mortal Realm, even if he was in the Xuan Realm, it would be impossible to defeat Chu Jiang.

Nie Mingyu is a lesson from the past!

Therefore, although he was unwilling, he still decisively admitted defeat.

After that, the young man in Tsing Yi did not hesitate, turned around and got out of the ring.

Chu Jiang touched his nose speechlessly and walked out of the ring.

Win without a fight!

Such a situation naturally caused a discussion in the stands.

Dian Guang, who was standing under the stage, was surrounded by several teenagers, but he turned a deaf ear, but stared at Chu Jiang's figure, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his smile was hideous and ruthless.

"Boy, hurry up and have fun in time! Your time of death is coming soon!"

Dian Guang said secretly in his heart.

......

"Redraw lots and get ready for qualifying!"

With Chu Jiang winning without a fight, all the top ten were decided, and the next step was the qualifying match.

Qualifying is a points-based race.

Each will play against the other nine players, with the winner earning one point.

After the battle, choose the last three people to enter the final three finals.

"Qualifying, begin!"

After the re-draw, Elder Baimei shouted again.

In the next period of time, ten teenagers entered the melee.

Among the three, Zhang Zilin is also outstanding, and her luck is not bad, the opponent she met in the first round was only in the middle of the metamorphosis, so she naturally won easily.

However, Qin Qi was more unlucky.

His first opponent was actually Qin Hao.

Qin Qi was also relatively tough, and did not take the initiative to admit defeat, but was defeated by the opponent with one punch.

Time passed, and the battle did not stop.

After a round of fighting, everyone won and lost.

"In the first round, No. 7 and No. 8 are on the top!"

It was Chu Jiang's turn to play again.

This time, Chu Jiang's opponent was a young man who had reached the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm by cultivating.

"Chu Jiang"

The young man held the long sword, glanced at Chu Jiang with disdain, and said confidently, "You take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Chu Jiang shook his head lightly, not understanding where the other party's confidence came from.

"Kill!"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes showed fierceness.

His whole person rushed out, and when his body was close to the place of Zhang Xu, he suddenly jumped into the air, the starlight of the long sword flowed, and a sword slammed into Chu Jiang's chest, and the move was directed at Chu Jiang's vital point, which was extremely ruthless.

Seeing this, Chu Jiang's eyes were cold.

The sword cut through the void like a long rainbow, and it came to Chu Jiang's chest in an instant.

"Humph!"

Chu Jiang's hand was in the form of a claw, as if he was slowly grasping the long sword.

"Uh......"

The fierceness on the young man's face suddenly froze, and his body also stopped in the air.

In the ring.

Chu Jiang's body was as motionless as a mountain, only Tsing Yi swayed in the wind.

He stretched out his hand, grabbing the oncoming blade of the sword, immobilizing it.

"How is this possible?"

The boy was shocked.

But no matter how hard he tried, even if his face turned red, he couldn't draw his long sword.

The hand that was pressed on the long sword seemed to be slender, but it looked like a mountain, and the hilt of the sword was across the sky, and the boy was suspended in the air like this, unable to move.

"Get out!"

A soft snort.

Chu Jiang only used the strength of the early stage of the Xuan Realm, and with a flick of his arm, he threw the young man and his long sword out of the ring.

"Bang!"

The body fell, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

In the first battle of the top 10 qualifying, Chu Jiang won easily again.

Next, until the fifth round of fighting, Chu Jiang did not encounter any decent masters, and easily won five games in a row.

Qin Qi, on the other hand, lost three games, ranked last, and was in danger of being eliminated.

In the qualifying round, the most eye-catching performance is naturally the four geniuses.

Qin Hao is chic!

The cold front is cold!

Dian Guang is coquettish!

Zhang Zilin is sassy!

The four have different styles, but they are extremely powerful.

No matter who their opponent is, it's a one-move defeat!

"In the sixth round, No. 7 and No. 3 are on the top!"

Time passed, and finally in the sixth round of the reincarnation battle, Chu Jiang met a master with good cultivation.