After the sixth round of competition, a total of 128 people won, plus Su Xiaoyi, who had a bye, a total of 129 people.

Continue to draw number plates, this time there are a total of sixty-five number plates, and there is still a bye number.

However, Su Xiaoyi and Li Mu did not draw the number plate of the bye, but were drawn by a very strong old disciple.

The license plate that Li Mu drew was No. 35, and Chu Xiaoxiang's license plate was next to him, and it was No. 36.

Round 7 begins.

There were only sixty-four matches left, and they were held in ten rings at the same time, and the progress was very fast, and it didn't take long for the two of them to take their turn.

"Please enter the No. 8 ring on the 35th. ”

"Please enter the ring on the 36th. ”

Ring No. 8 and Ring No. 10 were vacant at the same time, Li Mu and Chu Xiaoxiang looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time swept towards their respective rings,

When he arrived at the No. 8 ring, Li Mu's opponent didn't come up, and he didn't know who it was. Taking advantage of this moment, he glanced at Ring Ten.

Chu Xiaoxiang's opponent was a Nirvana eighth-layer martial artist, and his strength was not as good as Sun Hao, who had faced him before. Encountering such an opponent, Chu Xiaoxiang's promotion is already a sure thing, and there is no need to worry about her.

"Who is the thirty-fiveth, please come out and fight. After not seeing his opponent come to the stage for a long time, Li Mu shouted to the below.

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

A timid voice rang out through the crowd, and a slender figure stepped out.

"Su Xiaoyi?!" Seeing his opponent, Li Mu couldn't help crying and laughing, he couldn't imagine that this lucky person of 10,000 years would eventually become his opponent.

"Su Xiaoyi vs. Li Mu, I damn it, both of them are lucky people, this is a battle of luck!"

"Do you think Li Mu will suddenly have diarrhea. ”

"Hahaha!Su Xiaoyi, you are the strongest, him!"

"Su Xiaoyi, win!"

"Su Xiaoyi, win!"

"Su Xiaoyi, you must win······"

The people in the martial arts arena talked a lot, and some people shouted when they saw the excitement!

When the people below quieted down, Li Mucai smiled and said, "Senior Brother Su, come up and fight!"

"Brother Pastor, I'm not your opponent, I admit defeat!" Su Xiaoyi lowered his head without confidence.

"Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha~~~ Su Xiaoyi is so cute. ”

"I have to say, then Li Mu is so lucky, even the lucky son is not as lucky as him. ”

Many of the warriors present laughed and leaned back.

"Okay!"

Li Mu walked out of the ring and advanced to the next round without any suspense.

Not long after, the seventh round of the competition ended, and Chu Xiaoxiang also successfully advanced.

Of the people who advanced in this round, only sixty-five people remained. In the next competition, 32 groups of people faced off in pairs, and one person had a bye.

"Let's draw the number plates, and come up. Elder Chen took out the black Qiankun bag again and said to the winner.

Everyone jumped into the ring, ready to draw the number plate.

"Boy, it's better not for me to meet you!" Zhang Kun came to Li Mu and smiled fiercely at him.

Li Mu shook his head slightly, ignored him, and drew a number plate.

"Thirty-three!"

Looking at the wooden number plate in his hand, Li Mu's face was strange. The thirty-third had no opponent and had a bye again.

"Look, everyone, Li Mu has a bye again, it's so interesting. ”

"Damn! What's the situation! He has completely inherited Su Xiaoyi's luck. ”

"Of course, Su Xiaoyi lost to him, and luck naturally passed on to him. ”

"Damn it!"

Glancing at the number plate in Li Mu's hand, Zhang Kun couldn't help grinding his teeth, he suddenly felt that he didn't complain about losing a million spirit stones, Li Mu was so lucky, it was understandable to lose to him.

In the eighth round of the competition, Li Mu had a bye and successfully advanced to the next round. Chu Xiaoxiang's opponent this time was very strong, comparable to the previous Sun Hao, and after a lot of waste, she also advanced.

There is no accident, Zhou Huan, Nangong Xiaoai, Zou Kuo and other three former top 100 players have also been promoted, they are very strong, no matter what kind of opponent they meet, they will all be swept away.

Zhang Kun, who gambled with Li Mu, was also promoted, his strength was also amazingly powerful, and his opponent was stronger than Sun Hao, but he was easily taken down.

Next is the ninth round, sixteen groups of two-by-two, and there is still one person who has a bye.

After drawing the number plate, Li Mu and Chu Xiaoxiang each looked at their number plates, and they were both dumbfounded.

Both of them are number eight, but one gold medal and one jade medal.

"What should I do?" Li Mu was embarrassed, there were only sixteen number plates left, and it was not unusual for the two of them to draw the same number plate.

"It's okay, I'll just throw in the towel. Chu Xiaoxiang didn't care, and smiled at Li Muguan'er, her beautiful face was like a hundred flowers blooming.

"No, Xiaoxiang, this is unfair to you!" Li Mu frowned.

"There's nothing unfair about it, I don't think I'll be able to make it to the top 100, I'll leave this task to you, I know you can do it. Chu Xiaoxiang smiled and spoke.

"Okay!" Li Mu nodded, the purpose of these earth immortal-level geniuses was nothing more than to enter the top 100, as long as one person could reach the top 100, everyone would benefit.

After everyone had finished drawing the number plates, Elder Chen came to the No. 1 ring and announced, "The next competition needs to be changed, and the order and rules of the appearance remain the same, the same as the original." What has changed is the ring, and the following competitions are all in the No. 1 ring, one by one, so that everyone can watch more carefully. ”

"Great!"

Everyone below nodded, and ten competitions were held at the same time, which would make Ran feel dazzled, because the duels in the back were all masters, and each one would be very exciting, and it would be interesting to watch it carefully one by one.

"The ninth round of the big competition begins, please draw the two No. 1 players to play. After Elder Chen finished speaking, he jumped into the second ring in the air.

Then two figures jumped into the second ring. One is Zhou Huan, a bearded man, and the other is a strong old disciple, and the old disciple's cultivation is the ninth layer of Nirvana, which is a small level higher than Zhou Huan's cultivation.

"Senior Brother Zhou Huan, he was the first to play. ”

"It's over, Senior Brother Yu has met a master, and this time he is going to lose. ”

"Hmph! Zhou Huan may not win, Senior Brother Yu is also very strong, okay. ”

“······”

"Senior Brother Zhou, be merciful!" the ninth-level martial artist of Nirvana clenched his fists and looked cautious.

"Let's shoot!" Zhou Huan didn't say much.

Rumble!

The martial artist of the ninth layer of Nirvana was not polite, his thick qi and blood rose to the extreme, and he punched Zhou Huan with full strength.

Zhou Huan took half a step back, his right leg was slightly bent, and the light flashed on his fist, and when the opponent's fist was about to arrive, he suddenly threw a domineering punch.

Bang~~~

The two flesh fists collided violently, striking out an overwhelming force, and the body of the ninth-level martial artist of Nirvana shook, and was knocked away like a cannonball.