The new battle table came out, in turn, Zixun vs. Zhang Zhongxing, Tonghuo vs. Han Gao, Feng Yun vs. Hong Jing, Huang Jiangyu vs. Wang Feijing, Zhu Ming vs. Unscrupulous, and Hu Haolai is left in this group of lucky people, who can be directly promoted, but they are in sixth place and cannot get rewards.

Now the rest of the team, in fact, the difference in strength is not too big, basically there are one or two guys in the team who are strong.

And with the experience of using poison in Uncle Shengke's team yesterday, all the teams have all kinds of preparations today, they originally thought that this was just a battle of pure cultivation, but now they know that the means are equally important, and there are no taboos.

Cultivation has reached the realm of strong muscles, they are not closed-door people, they all have a certain amount of practical experience, and they have some shady means in private, originally they had a lot of scruples, but now, there are no such thoughts in their hearts, and they also understand that there are not so many constraints in the world of immortal cultivators, and the final victory is the most important thing, you can't win, and everything else is in vain.

The world of immortal cultivators and the world of mortals are completely different things, the one qiē here is more naked, more direct, there are not so many vain things, and the final one qiē only looks at the result, not the process.

After becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the rules and constraints of the mortal world are completely inapplicable, because they have stepped out of the original frame and entered another world.

In the first battle, Zixun faced Zhang Zhongxing.

Dian Wan's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the big fat man called Zixun who was still smiling even if he closed his mouth, and even looked a little humble.

When Zixun looked at Dian Wan suspiciously, Dian Wan had already withdrawn his gaze.

Zixun fought against Zhang Zhongxing, and among Zixun's apprentices were Tu Fei, who ranked first among all the outer disciples, and Mo Wenlan, who ranked fifth among the newcomers, and among Zhang Zhongxing's disciples, there was not even Cun Zài, who was ranked in the top ten.

So there is no suspense at all in this battle.

Zixun's team successfully advanced.

The next battle between copper and fire is Han Gao.

Huang Yi, who has always held a mobilization meeting before the war, is no exception this time, although he has lost two games in a row, Huang Yi is still full of confidence, adjusting his mentality is what he is best at, he doesn't think how shameful he is to lose, the first game met the Qi refining monk Hao Zheng, all the outer disciples have no possibility of winning, and the second game encountered the pavilion maniac tricks, Huang Yi still didn't think that he was defeated.

At least that's how he explained himself.

"This battle is the top priority, the three outer disciples of the Han master, the most powerful is called Huang Boliu, the cultivation can be ranked ninth, the remaining two are Zhang Wu, ranked thirteenth and the worst is Long Gong ranked forty-seventh, tsk, such a garbage goods, it is completely dependent on the other two people to get here, I have checked this garbage and have not won a single one. ”

Huang Yi said as he spoke, suddenly felt that something was not quite right, the color of his face changed, and he quickly changed his words, and continued: "In this battle, I will deal with Huang Boliu, who has the highest cultivation, and you will choose your opponent for the remaining two." ”

After Huang Yi finished speaking, he looked at Dian Wan and Zixiong.

Of course, these two guys are still the same as before, one is groggy and the other is focused on eating in the palm of his hand.

Huang Yi had already accepted them as they were, and he was furious when he saw them like this as before.

"This battle, we must win, once we win, at least a piece of the best jade shell stone will be in hand, and you will become the most valued disciple in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace will give you a lot of special exercises and cheats that are not passed on to the outside world, remember, only if you win, you have the right to read those classics." ”

When Huang Yi talked about the special classics that were not passed on, he carefully stared at Dian Wan and Zixiong with a pair of eyes, and saw that the two guys who didn't care about anything at all really showed a trace of strangeness, Dian Wan's sleepy eyes suddenly opened slightly, and Zixiong's pair of chopsticks were a little stronger, so that he didn't pick up the insect in his palm.

Huang Yi sneered in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "You also say that you are not monsters? It is clear that you are coveting my Immortal Palace Dao Exercises." ”

The three outer disciples on the opposite side also gathered together and discussed tactics in private.

But this time, they didn't go to the middle of the field first and wait for Huang Yi and them to go up like the previous teams.

Obviously, everyone is very cautious here, and no one wants to let others take the lead.

Huang Yi made up his mind to deal with Huang Boliu, relying on this battle to make a name for himself and wash away his shame, so naturally he would not stand up lightly.

Seeing that there was no one on either side, the inner disciple smiled and said, "Let's draw lots! Otherwise, there will be no results until tomorrow morning." ”

Tonghuo also nodded, drawing lots is the fairest way.

In the end, the result of drawing lots was called Huang Yi's madness.

Huang Yi played against the forty-seventh-ranked Junk Dragon Gong, Dian Wan played against the thirteenth-ranked Zhang Wu, and Zixiong's opponent was Huang Boliu, who was ranked ninth.

Huang Yi has always wanted to rely on this battle to make a name for himself and wash away his shame, but he didn't expect God to arrange a Dragon Communist Party ranked forty-seven for him, such an opponent, even if he defeated the opponent, it would be useless for his reputation.

The first game of Huang Yi vs. Long Gong.

Huang Yi finally won, which shocked the outer disciples who were watching the battle, they never thought that Huang Yi would have such combat power to defeat the Dragon Communist Party, which was ranked forty-seventh.

However, Huang Yi, who won the first victory, couldn't be happy at all, the more surprised the outer disciples around him were, the more he felt humiliated, with his strength, what was there to be surprised to defeat a guy ranked forty-seven?

Next is Zixiong vs. Huang Boliu.

Zixiong relied on an unbreakable fat body, and actually defeated Huang Boliu, who ranked ninth, although the price of victory was very high, Zixiong was removed by Huang Boliu's arm, and a big hole was smashed in his stomach, but at least Zixiong was still standing, but Huang Boliu was already lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Upset!

Zixiong's ranking is only in the top 20, and now he has defeated Huang Boliu, who is ranked ninth, in one fell swoop, and there is no doubt that Zixiong will at least go straight to the top 10 from now on, ranking ninth.

As for Dian Wan against Zhang Wu, it was no surprise that he lost the game, and Zhang Wu just knocked Dian Wan who did not belong to Shen Si into the air with just one palm.

After all, Zhang Wu is ranked in the top thirteen, and it is not surprising to have this record.

Only Huang Yi couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at Dian Wan who fell to the ground.

Next is Feng Yun vs. Hong Jing.

Before going out to fight, Feng Yun called a few of his disciples to his side and whispered orders.

Dian Wan, who was knocked away by a palm, and looked like he was not lightly injured, moved his ears slightly, and then raised his eyelids and took a deep look at Feng Yun.

Feng Yunzheng said that he felt a pinprick pain on his face, and immediately looked up, at this time, Dian Wan had already withdrawn his gaze, and Feng Yun's gaze just collided with Zi Xun's gaze.

Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, he sneered, ignored Zi Xun and continued to speak softly with his three disciples.

Soon after, Feng Yun's three disciples, Sun Zheng and Zishang, went to the arena.

Sun Zheng's ranking is third, Zishang's ranking is fourth, and the ranking gap between one or two is basically not a gap.

This battle is really the most exciting one, Sun Zheng's combat power made Huang Yi pinch a cold sweat, at least Huang Yi knew that if he and Sun Zheng were fighting together, he would have at least seventy percent chance of losing.

Sun Zheng was really a little stronger, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting between the two sides, he put a palm on Zishang's shoulder, smashing Zishang's shoulder to the point of blood.

Even if the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, Zishang should not lose his combat strength, but Sun Zheng slapped him, and Zishang immediately lay on the ground, his lips were bruised, and he had no sound at all.

Hong Jing's rather heroic eyebrows furrowed violently, turned his head to look at Feng Yun, and saw a sneer on the corner of Feng Yun's mouth, and then his mouth moved slightly, and he said with his mouth: "Let you know the fate of offending me!"

Hong Jing screamed in his heart, and hurriedly got up and came to Zishang's side in person, and helped Zishang up, Zishang didn't seem to be deeply injured, but he just gritted his teeth, motionless, and his whole body was stiff like a stone.

Hong Jing didn't know much about poison, and he didn't know what poison Hong Jing had for a while.

At this time, a sad look flashed in Sun Zheng's eyes, and then he laughed wildly and said: "Uncle Hong, don't worry, Zishang can't die, this is the zombie soup that my master rewarded me some time ago, after being poisoned, I will live longer, good things, good things." ”

Hearing the three words zombie soup, the inner disciples who were watching the battle around frowned, zombie soup was a kind of poison improved by Feng Yun's only son.

The poisoned person is like a zombie, all the functions of the body are suspended, the advantage is that it can freeze people, and the aging rate of people who have been poisoned by zombie soup is 30% of that of ordinary people, that is to say, ordinary people can live to be 60 years old, and people who have been poisoned by zombie soup can live to be at least close to 200 years old.

Of course, without Feng Yun's unique antidote, he can only become a zombie for the rest of his life until he dies.

At this time, with this poison, it is really yin damage.

But it can't be said that Sun Zheng committed a foul, because Sun Zheng didn't kill Zisheng, and there are too few people who can create a poisonous poison that no one can solve among the inner disciples, after all, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and basically the predecessors have studied everything that should be studied, and it is really difficult for future generations to find a new way.

From this point of view, Feng Yun can be regarded as the best among the inner monks, and he can be regarded as a genius who has a unique path.

Hong Jing stared at Feng Yun with his eyes erupting like fire.

Feng Yun is a half-old man in his forties, his appearance can be called dignified, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but a good face was destroyed by a black mole the size of a fly on his face and son, and there was a trace of obscenity in his righteousness.

Such a guy even wanted to make up his mind about Hong Jing, and it was not surprising that he was slapped by Hong Jing.

At this time, Feng Yun saw Hong Jing's angry gaze looking over, and couldn't help but show a lewd smile, his mouth moved lightly, and he silently conveyed his meaning: "If you want her to come back to life, come to me!"

Shameless!

Many people saw Feng Yun's mouth shape and understood the meaning inside.

Many outer disciples are scolding shamelessly in their hearts, and many inner disciples are also secretly unhappy, Feng Yun's hand is too dirty, but when it comes to their realm, the means are only the way to fulfill their wishes, although they feel that Feng Yun's methods are dirty, but they can't prohibit Feng Yun's methods, after all, this is just a method.

Hong Jing forcibly suppressed his anger and brought Zishang down the arena.

Immediately after the start of the second battle, Qiu Yue fought against Feng Yun's second disciple Luda, Luda's cultivation was not too high and ranked seventeenth, Qiu Yue's ranking was slightly higher than Luda's fourteenth.

Again, the gap between one or two is not called a gap, and the gap between three or four is also not a gap.

The two sides fought against each other, and they were evenly matched, fighting for dozens of rounds in a row without winning or losing, seeing that the two sides were about to be anxious, at this time, Luda smashed out with a punch, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and the fist shot out like a bow and arrow, heading straight for Qiu Yue's head.

Qiu Yue hurriedly palmed his hand, at this time, Luda's fist opened violently, and there was an extra pill in it, which smashed on Qiu Yue's head, Qiu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then fell on his back, his lips were bitten tightly, his face was blue and black, and he was obviously poisoned by zombie soup.

Feng Yun's expression became more and more smug at this time.

This newcomer competition conference is simply arranged for him. Feng Yun couldn't help but touch his cheek, he had been slapped by Hong Jing here, and the stinging and hot feeling made him remember it vividly!

Now is the time for his revenge, and he will rely on this battle to force Hong Jing to a dead end, so as to possess Hong Jing.

Feng Yun had already seen that Hong Jing was a very soft-hearted guy, especially when dealing with the people around him, the softness was like a ball of noodles.

After mastering Hong Jing's weakness, Feng Yun had already decided that Hong Jing had been pinched in the palm of his hand.