Yue Ruoxian was eliminated in the fifth game, and participated in the melee with the other ninety-three people who were defeated, and a huge battle platform appeared, and ninety-four people stood on it at the same time, and the scene was very chaotic.

When the presiding officer gives the order, the battle begins.

As long as they are on the battlefield, they are all opponents.

However, Yue Ruoxian was very relaxed, standing on the side of the battle platform with the heavy mace in her hand, and everyone kept a distance of more than one zhang from her. knows her famous name, and no one dares to take the initiative to provoke her.

After some scuffle, Yue Ruoxian didn't make a move at all, and became one of the six survivors. Except for Yue Ruoxian, the other five people were not lightly injured, and some were even carried back to the camp for treatment.

From now on, this battle of 100 people is the real rookie battle of Feiyun Dabi.

There was an hour's recuperation period between the fifth and sixth races, and during this time, the remaining hundred people tried to adjust themselves to the best they could.

Among these 100 people, most of them are people from the human gang, and of course, there are also people who have bad luck on the list, and they have encountered stronger opponents than him in the previous five battles and are eliminated early.

Xing Yun and Zhuge Junhao are not the bosses of Tianyi Battalion, but they have always stayed on the side of Tianyi Battalion, which makes many people envious. Being able to have a relationship with these two shows that Tianyi Battalion is indeed extraordinary.

"Jiang Yuan, I just got the news that this year's top 100 ranking battle is different from previous years, you better be prepared. Zhuge Junhao said.

As the son of Marshal Zhuge Mingjue, he is naturally very well-informed.

"What's the difference?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Zhuge Junhao explained: "This year's ranking battle for the top 100 rookies will first be in the form of two and two, with the winner being the top 50 and the loser being the bottom 50. The bottom 50 of the losers will be ranked, and from the 100th to the 100th, they will apply for challenges one by one to challenge the opponents who are ranked before them. If you win, the two places will be exchanged, and if you are defeated, the two will not change. ”

"What about the top fifty winners?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"The top 50 winners continue to play in pairs, with the losers going from 26 to 50 and the winners going from 1st to 25. Then take the ranked battle and choose the opponent to challenge. Zhuge Junhao said.

Jiang Yuan was speechless and said: "A rookie battle is so complicated, it is better to directly adopt a ranking battle to choose an opponent to challenge." ”

"Ahem, Jiang Yuan, this rule was set by my father, as a soldier, it is my duty to obey orders, and I can't complain. Zhuge Junhao said.

"Got it, just kidding. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

An hour passed quickly, and the top 100 in the rookie battle were assigned a number to each person, ranging from one to one hundred. This number is based on the performance in the rookie battle and the level at which he defeated the opponent, and since Jiang Yuan has beaten Yue Ruoxian in his record, he is designated as the number three.

The first is naturally Yun Tianxing, and the second is named Nan Feng, who is the first young talent in Nantian Camp and the second young talent on the list. In terms of strength, above Yue Ruoxian, he is the closest person to Yun Tianxing among the juniors.

As for Yue Ruoxian, since she was in the top hundred through the melee, her number was ninety-five.

Of course, this number does not represent the final ranking, it is irrelevant.

The number and number of battles are all random, and they are drawn by Marshal Zhuge Mingjue.

On the martial arts arena, there are only fifty battle platforms left, and each side is more than ten zhang long and wide. In the ranking battle related to points, everyone will spare no effort to fight and take out all their hole cards.

Jiang Yuan stepped on the battle platform, looked up and saw a familiar figure walking towards him, he looked at Jiang Yuan, with a cold killing intent, his face was hideous, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

It was Ye Wushuang who killed the war beast pig at the Eastern Region Colosseum.

The Willow Leaf Camp in the West District and the Shuangye Camp in the East District have a great relationship between the two, and Ye Wushuang was ridiculed for his performance in the Colosseum, and he was also imprisoned in Feiyun Prison. And because of the death of the pig, the Liuye Battalion was extorted by Jiang Yuan and took away all its resources, and its strength was greatly damaged.

All this, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, Jiang Yuan was the culprit.

Ye Wushuang stepped onto the battle platform, glared at Jiang Yuan, and said coldly: "You are Jiang Yuan?"

"Knowingly, you are the guy who shot the war beast of our Tianyi Battalion, are you still having a good time in Feiyun Prison?" Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

At the mention of Feiyun Prison, Ye Wushuang burst into a shout, the light of the Sumeru Ring flashed, and a golden big knife appeared in his hand, jumping high and slashing at Jiang Yuan.

"Hmph, it seems that in Feiyun Prison, it didn't make you realize your mistake. Jiang Yuan sneered, took out the dragon horn sword from the Sumeru ring, and the cold light flashed, and the sword drawing technique was used.

The Dragon Horn Sword is the best of the best-in-class spiritual weapons, and its quality far surpasses that of Ye Wushuang's golden broadsword. Ye Wushuang had the fifth-level cultivation of the Holy Body Realm, and he thought that he could crush Jiang Yuan, so he spared no effort to make a move.

But when the cold light flashed, Ye Wushuang was dumbfounded, it was an unstoppable force, in the face of the fierce sword intent, Ye Wushuang's back was cold, his scalp was numb, and he felt that his whole body had been pierced.

The sword gang attacked, the sword intent was monstrous, and Ye Wushuang turned from attack to defense with the golden broadsword in his hand, blocking in front of him.

The swords collided, the golden broadsword was so shocked that it flew out of his hand, and Ye Wushuang spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

Fortunately, the battle platform was large enough to fall on the edge of the battle platform, so that it would not be defeated in a few moves.

At this time, the hatred in Ye Wushuang's heart had all turned into fear, and Jiang Yuan's strength made him feel afraid.

Jiang Yuan held the dragon horn sword and walked towards him slowly, Ye Wushuang was in pain, and kept falling backwards, retreating to the edge of the battle platform, looking at Jiang Yuan tremblingly.

Jiang Yuan smiled at him, but in Ye Wushuang's eyes, Jiang Yuan's smile was even more terrifying than the devil.

"Go on!" Jiang Yuan said.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Ye Wushuang trembled, quickly shook his head, and said hesitantly: "No...... Don't dare......"

"Don't dare? This is Feiyun Dabi, you don't even dare to fight, what qualifications do you have to participate, what qualifications do you have to become a soldier of Feiyun Cavalry. Jiang Yuan said.

"I'm no match for you. Ye Wushuang bowed his head and said.

"Then you're just throwing in the towel? In that case, you can get off the stage yourself. After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were complicated, looking at Jiang Yuan's back, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a fierce momentum swept from behind Jiang Yuan, and a vicious Beastmaster Fist attacked. Behind Ye Wushuang, a huge snake shadow appeared.

Jiang Yuan frowned, his hands turned into claws, and a pure white air flow flowed through his fingertips.

"Soul Claw!"

The Broken Soul Claw that he just controlled, just use Ye Wushuang to test his power.

With a tiger roar, the snake shadow collapsed in the tiger roar, and then a tiger claw poked out and slapped heavily on Ye Wushuang's body.

Ye Wushuang spurted a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down from the battle platform and falling to the ground, life and death unknown.