Here, there is no end in sight to the high, and the vast seems to be boundless.

The area where the 10,000 participating monks are located is divided into ten distinct regions.

In each region, there are hundreds of huge rings.

The size of the ring is about ten kilometers in circumference, enough for any monk to use his skills on it.

On the outside of the ring, there is a layer of spiritual light shrouded in it.

All the participating friars were grouped into 10 districts in order according to their earlier grouping.

At the junction of each region, there is also a faint layer of spiritual power light curtain isolation.

In the surrounding air, there are countless islands suspended, and these islands are the positions of the monks watching the battle.

Before the group knockout round began, the islands were already bustling.

The monks from the top sects, as well as the hundreds of thousands of genius monks who failed to enter the group elimination round, have already taken their places on the island, waiting for the most outstanding group of monks of the young generation to show their own methods.

The area to which Lu Qingshan belongs is numbered six, which is the sixth group.

Whoosh!

A wave spread like a tide, and everyone's eyes were raised at this moment, looking into the air.

The light intertwined, and seven figures appeared in the air.

He is a high-level monk of the Seven Great Dao Sect.

Lu Qingshan also looked up, looking at the monk standing in the center of the seven, and a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Six of the seven people he had seen during the re-examination of the Fengling Pagoda, but this was the seventh person who replaced Chang Geng's Sect, but he was a new face.

This is a thin old man, dressed in a set of green robes, on top of his robe, there is a round of black sun and a round of waning moon, the sun and the moon meet, like a Taiji diagram.

This is the Taiyin Palm Sect from the Huanling Sect.

Unexpectedly, the Huanling Sect had just happened to the terrifying thing that its own sect leader was in charge of the underworld, and just a day later, the Huanling Sect sent another sect leader to preside over the Seven Domains Commentary.

This also reflects the strength of the Huanling Sect from the side.

It is so strong that even if such a big thing happens, the Huanling Sect can still operate as usual.

It's like a big wave hit, and only the biggest ship can still continue to sail.

"I'll stress the rules one last time to you!" Taiyin Zhangjiao squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over the 10,000 monks who were already ready to go, and the majestic voice sounded, like a flood bell and a loud drum sounded, echoing between heaven and earth, shocking people's hearts.

"There are two rounds of group knockouts, starting with the challenge of the third and second series monks.

Monks of the third order, choose your opponents freely, note that each of you only has two chances to challenge.

Each challenged monk has one hour to recover before taking on the next challenge.

Finally, each of the second series of monks is challenged up to five times, and once all the monks in the second sequence have been challenged, or no one has challenged again, the round of elimination will be over. ”

The Taiyin Palm Sect announced, "Next, the first round of eliminations begins!" ”

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With the order of the Taiyin Palm Sect, there was a commotion among the participating monks on the field.

But in the first place, there were very few monks who chose to take on the challenge.

The reason is also very simple, all the participating monks are clear-sighted, and in the challenge competition under this kind of rules, the timing and eyesight of the challenge are very important.

There are ninety monks in the second order of each group, and among these ninety monks, there are naturally strong and weak.

If you don't know whether it's white or not, you rush to the first challenge and choose a hard stubble, wouldn't it be in vain?

If you have poor eyesight, you can't complain about others, but if your eyesight is not good, you naturally have to learn to wait and see.

You must know that they only have two chances to challenge in total, and the margin for error is very low.

But if the time for the challenge is too late, it is also inappropriate.

Because each second-order monk is challenged up to five times, those who seem to be slightly weaker may even be challenged in a short period of time.

If you miss these opportunities, and when you want to start the challenge again, you will still have the number of monks, and it will be difficult to succeed in the challenge.

What's more, if all the challenges of the second sequence of monks are full, even if your two attempts are useless, then you can only say sorry.

Because this round of knockout rounds is over.

……

Finally, in the sixth district where Lu Qingshan was located, the first monk to challenge stood up.

It was a white-clothed monk, lean and well-grounded.

He jumped to one of the hundred rings, and his gaze fell on the second sequence of the monks.

"This fellow Daoist, let's talk about it." The whitefriar arched.

The face of the chosen Jindan early stage monk was a little pale.

Under this rule, it was clear that in the eyes of this white-clothed monk, he was the weakest monk in the second sequence, which made him a little resentful.

"Just let me see what you are capable of, and dare to challenge me." The monk in the early stage of Jindan did not answer the white-clothed monk's words directly, but said a word of compassion and jumped into the ring.

The sixth district, the first battle, is officially opened!

The moment the monks in the early stage of Jindan stepped into the ring, the light shrouded in the ring shone with a burst of luster.

This means that the challenge has officially begun!

The white-clothed monk gritted his teeth, and with a shake of his hand, a jet-black dark iron long stick appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power that came out of the shock was very powerful.

He let out a loud shout, his figure swept out quickly, and the long stick in his hand smashed head-on towards the Jindan early stage monk.

His speed was very fast, and the long stick of the dark iron was even more ferocious by him, like a mountain falling down.

He is just a foundation realm monk, and the reason why he chose a monk challenge in the early stage of Jindan is not because of Toutie, but because the monks in the second sequence are all Jindan realm monks, and he didn't pick at all.

He could only analyze rationally and make a choice that seemed to him best.

The target he chose to challenge was a cultivator who was proficient in the wood method.

The wood mage is in control and containment, and its own lethality will be slightly weaker than that of the other four elements spells.

And he himself is physically cultivated, with rough skin and thick flesh.

In this case, he may be able to barely deal with the less lethal Mufa, and win the next victory through fast-attacking tactics.

Brother Jindan's gaze clearly saw every movement of the white-clothed monk, and he snorted coldly with disdain.

He didn't hurry and pinched the trick with both hands, and a thick wooden vine rolled towards the whitefriar like a vicious python.

Monk Jindan's body also retreated violently at this time, and a thick layer of turquoise rattan shield appeared in front of him.

Even if he was disdainful in his heart, Brother Jin Dan was not careless, and he opened the distance as soon as possible.

Keeping a distance is always the first priority of Fa cultivation against physical cultivation.

Hiss!

The wooden vine that the Jindan monk casually unleashed had already wrapped around the white-clothed monk.

Rumble!

The thick black iron rod glowed with black aura and smashed on the wooden vine, trying to break the spell in an instant.

But unlike the white-clothed monk's imagination, the toughness of this wooden vine was extremely amazing, and when he smashed it down, the wooden vine did not break, and it also hit the snake stick and wrapped it around the magic weapon in his hand.

"Bad luck! Although the lethality of the wood-based spell is not high, the toughness and control are extremely strong, and it can be regarded as a slight restraint against my wide-open and closing moves. ”

The whitefriar's mind was in a hurry, trying to find a way to break the situation.

But Brother Jindan, who had already distanced himself, saw this scene and showed a hint of sneer.

"You're still far away!"

He raised his long sleeves, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and made a seal on his left hand.

Wood Spirit Cage!

In the palm of his right hand, spiritual power rushed out, and the power belonging to Mu Xing was mobilized.

Woohoo!

Countless wooden spears slashed at the white-clothed monk.

In the face of such a violent attack, the whitefriar didn't have time to think about it, and his whole body was shocked, and a layer of golden light appeared on the surface of his body.

"Click!"

The wooden spear like a rain of arrows smashed on the white-clothed monk's body protection aura, and a terrifying loud bang erupted, and cracks appeared!

"Can't you stop a move?"

The white-clothed monk originally thought that as a body cultivator, the body protection spirit technique could at least support a few breaths for him to react next, but the aura had completely dissipated at this time.

The wooden spear was worn through the chest of the whitefriar.

He was immediately frightened.

But the attack was too fast and fierce, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and he was helpless in his hurry.

And just as the wooden spear was about to pass through his chest, a layer of strong spiritual power enveloped him.

This is the function of the ring circle, not only to isolate the fluctuations of the battle, but also to avoid casualties among the monks.

There was a sound of bells and bells, and the seemingly fierce wooden spear couldn't even make any waves in the face of this layer of spiritual power protection.

The next moment, this spiritual power swept the white-clothed monk out of the ring.

Whitefriar, defeated!

The whitefriar's face was full of frustration.

The defeat is not a big deal, the main thing is that the defeat is too miserable.

After less than three moves between the two, he was defeated, and if it weren't for the protection of the spirit array, he would have lost his life.

This made him suddenly lose confidence, and he had no idea about the next second challenge.

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