When Feng Wuji heard Feng Ling'er say this, he immediately relieved his heart. Although he is a sect leader, he knows Feng Ling'er's xìng character. This kind of thing is more or less disgraceful, and even a little despicable, even he himself feels a little ashamed. Therefore, he was not sure whether Feng Ling'er would agree at all.

And now, Feng Ling'er's answer has obviously acquiesced, but she is just worried about whether her strength can do it.

"I can sense that there is a machine spirit in Cang Xuanbo's body that is not inferior to mine, and it doesn't seem easy to defeat," Feng Ling'er continued.

Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment, paced back and forth twice, and finally showed a trace of firmness in his eyes, and said, "I still have a few magic weapons here, with your special talent inheritance, can you refine them in the past two days?" ”

"Magic weapon?"

"Hmm!" Feng Wuji responded, "Directly sent out a powerful enchantment, and in an instant, five magic weapons shining with terrifying energy floated in front of Feng Ling'er."

"This is ......" Feng Ling'er suddenly let out a look of surprise, obviously, these five magic weapons she is very familiar with, isn't it the inheritance dao weapon of the Void Sword Sect?

"This time you have a good chance of being promoted to acting head coach. Even if it fails, it will be enough to come out again. Without further ado, "You refine it quickly!" Feng Wuji said: "With them, plus your own special inheritance, there will be no problem in thinking about it", the next day.

In the third round, the top 10 of the xiǎo group will be determined and promoted to the top 100!

At the end of the third round of elimination, Feng Wuji's old face turned into a blooming chrysanthemum. Strength and luck were all taken up by the Sky Slashing Sword Faction!

Zhang Zihan, Chu Xiangxiang, Yang Tianli, Lu Qingyin, Mu Ziwei, Zhang Zihan will not talk about it, as long as he does not encounter a Shinto powerhouse, there is basically no problem with promotion. However, although Chu Xiangxiang, Yang Tianli, Lu Qingyin and Mu Ziwei are not bad in their own strength, they are even luckier and have not encountered the masters of the major mén factions, and the opponents they met are all inferior in the same group, so "all four of them have advanced to the top ten of the xiǎo group, that is, the top 100!"

Slashing the Sword Sect, only another disciple with inferior strength was expected to be eliminated. But even so, among the top 100, the Sky Slashing Sword Sect occupies seven places!

Undoubtedly number one!

Even if the creation mén entered the top 100, there were only five of them!

How can Feng Wuji not be happy?

"Creation mén step shocking, a hundred miles of clear sky...... Cutting the Sky Sword Sect Feng Ling'er, Yang Tianlei, Zhang Zihan ...... "Listening to the host's loud voice slowly reporting the list of the top 100, the look on Feng Wuji's face was even more difficult to hide the joy in his heart, and the eyes of many masters and guests looking at Feng Wuji became more different, and the sound of congratulations and the good meaning of Jiāo became more obvious.

The limelight of Creation Mén was robbed for the first time, although this is only an intermediate process, it does not mean anything, "But for Creation Mén, it is already a big shame."

Although Gu Deren has not changed in the slightest on the surface, he is still indifferent and free, but his heart has become unusual.

"Smug? will let you be proud for another day or two, and when Yang Tianlei and Feng Ling'er are strangers one by one, "I think you are still proud?" Hum! ”

"Now please invite the top 100 disciples to the main ring!" After the host finished announcing the list, he said loudly.

With his words, the ten xiǎo group rings let out a rumbling sound and slowly disappeared into the entire martial arts arena, while a huge main arena slowly rose in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Yang Tianlei and other hundred disciples came to the main ring. The members of the arbitration team also sat on the main table.

The top 100 and the top 50 will be regrouped. The Nine Great Shinto disciples will occupy the first to the ninth number. There are fifty numbers in total, "each number is two." The person with the same number is the one who fights the decisive battle. Whoever is unfortunate chōu to the first to the nineth, it can only be terminated in the top 100.

Under the organization of the arbitration team, the hundred disciples quickly completed the signing. Suddenly, a few families were happy and a few were sad, and the disciples from chōu to number one to nine, one by one, were depressed and abnormal, and those who did not have chōu were looking for their opponents with their eyes flickering.

"What's the number, what number?" Yang Tianlei looked at the crowd and asked. Zhang Zihan, Chu Xiangxiang, Yang Tianli, and Lu Qingyin's expressions were nothing, "their eyes all shone with strong battle intent, but xiǎo girl Mu Ziwei" pouted and glared at Yang Tianlei with an aggrieved expression.

"Ahem...... Bu Wei, you can't be chōu to number one to nine, right? Throw in the towel so you don't get bullied! Yang Tianlei asked.

"Don't!" Mu Ziwei pouted and said. But Yang Tianlei asked how many numbers, and this girl didn't say, "Tightly held in xiǎo's hands."

"Two No. 1 players, please!" At this moment, the two referees had already walked into the ring and said in a deep voice.

"I throw in the towel!" A disciple of the eighth level of congenital order, who didn't even go to the ring, said loudly and depressedly on the player's seat. No. 1 is a step shocking, and he is not brain-dead enough to fight with the step-shocking sky.

Subsequently, No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 "Until No. 5 Feng Ling'er came on the field, they all admitted defeat!" But the referee remained the same, shouting routinely.

"The two players on the sixth, please!"

Hearing the referee's shout, Yang Tianlei remained motionless, waiting for the opponent to admit defeat. Including the referee and everyone, they all had the same look, and they all knew that another unlucky guy was going to admit defeat, but after waiting for a while, no one immediately threw in the towel. Just when everyone looks at me, I look at you, but the referee who knows who the other party is, actually looked at Yang Tianlei, no, to be exact, it should be Mu Ziwei standing next to Yang Tianlei!

"Don't fight back!" Mu Ziwei pouted and whispered to Yang Tianlei, speaking, his body shook and flew directly to the center of the ring with a sword light!

"Dian," the crowd burst into exclamations.

"Courageous" did not admit defeat! ”

"What, didn't you see that this beautiful xiǎo girl is also from the Empty Sword Sect?" ......, "cough cough ......", Yang Tianlei was speechless, and now he finally understood why this xiǎo girl didn't say what number she was. It turned out to be a crash.

The referee looked at Mu Ziwei, although he was a little suspicious, but he still looked at Yang Tianlei again and said, "Please enter!" ”

"Let's go, let's go, let Xiǎo Wei show off the strength of our Sky Slashing Sword Sect!" Feng Ling'er smiled and looked at the tangled Yang Tianlei and said.

Yang Tianlei could only come to the ring in a flash.

As a result, a one-sided battle "began to be staged under the attention of millions of people, and Mu Ziwei, a fierce xiǎo girl, attacked Yang Tianlei, who was only beaten and did not fight back, without mercy, venting the depression of chōu to Yang Tianlei. Yang Tianlei endured it tangled, allowing Mu Ziwei to show all his strength.

In fact, Yang Tianlei knew that Mu Ziwei was just trying to tell everyone that she had the ability to enter the top 50. Similarly, he secretly told himself, "She is no worse than Lu Qingyin and other NVs, but she is just unlucky."

Finally, five or six minutes later, Mu Ziwei finished venting, her flushed face, and her already bulging sūxiōng "rose slightly, stopped her attack, and said, "I lost!" "Losing is a certainty. But Mu Ziwei's strength is still surprising. Despite being terminated in the top 100. But it showed the strong strength of the Sky Slashing Sword Sect. She "qualifies for the top 50!" But a game is a game, and luck exists after all.

Soon "the day's race was over." The top 50 were also decided.

Zhang Zihan, Chu Xiangxiang, Yang Tianli and Lu Qingyin, all advanced!

The Sky Slashing Sword Sect maintained an absolute lead!

It's night "boom...... Rumble......"

In the quiet glass bottle, a brilliant sword light burst out from Yang Tianlei's body ragingly, holding a black and red giant sword full of ancient runes in his hand, swinging a sword sword, each sword swing There were countless sword lights as if tearing the void, bursting out with a terrifying rumbling sound, and the whole person was completely immersed in cultivation.

Ling Xi, Xiao Rumeng, and Baili Qianqian, all three of them hid far away, staring at Yang Tianlei. Even the three people who were familiar with Yang Tianlei's cultivation were shocked. This was the first time that Yang Tianlei had shown his true strength in front of them after recovering his cultivation. Ling Xi, who was at the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Dao, although as an instrument spirit, could not exert his own strength in the battle with Yang Tianlei, but her vision and realm were no different, she could even be sure that "Yang Tianlei at this moment, even if he encounters a real peak of the fourth level of the Divine Dao, he can easily kill him!"

"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Tianlei suddenly stopped, and he and Ling Xi were both slightly startled at the same time, "Looking in the same direction."

"Tragedy?" Ling Xi said with a little surprise.

"I'll take a look!" Yang Tianlei was also shocked. No movement in the Ming Xuan Treasure Vault could escape his and Ling Xi's perception, so at the moment when there was a movement in the space, Yang Tianlei and Ling Xi clearly sensed that it was the aura formed by the clouds. And the direction of this breath, isn't it dear Zihan sister, who is it?

A white light flashed, and Yang Tianlei appeared in the space where Zhang Zihan was.

"Zihan, are you ready?" Yang Tianlei asked with a hint of surprise.

The innate ninth-level breakthrough to the realm of the Divine Dao "does not need to comprehend the mystery of the barrier, the only thing that needs to be fought is the thunder tribulation, the vast majority of people, before they are sure, will never dare to completely release their breath and cause the thunder tribulation."

"Hmm. Tianlei, I feel that my body and mental power have been tempered to the state of perfection, don't worry, I will be fine! Zhang Zihan said with a firm gaze, at this moment, the Dao weapon soft armor on her body has faded, obviously, she wants to rely on her true strength to fight against the Thunder Tribulation!

Yang Tianlei stared at Zhang Zihan's eyes, nodded encouragingly, and then didn't say anything, "Retreat directly into the distance."

"Click! Bang! ”

A moment later, the first thunder tribulation descended from the sky with the power of panic.