However, this can only be said to be the first round of disciple battles, Ning Fu's performance was very eye-catching, and the three people who appeared on the scene all won.

But next, there are still eleven low-level disciples below the Supreme Realm in the Ning Mansion who want to participate in the disciple battle.

One hundred rings only divided the victory and defeat of two hundred people, but there were eleven disciples on the Ning Mansion side alone who did not come to the stage, let alone other sects.

"Now, let's move on to the first round of disciple battles, the number one ring, one hundred and one against one hundred and one. ”

"Ring No. 2, one hundred and two against one hundred and two. ”

"Ring No. 3, one hundred and three against one hundred and three. ”

"Ring four, one hundred and four against one hundred and four. ”

“......。 ”

"The hundredth ring, two hundred against two hundred. ”

In the disciple battle just now, between the two hundred people, there were 100 victors and 100 losers.

Now there are still 200 people on the stage, and they have to divide the victory and defeat among them.

Then, the winner and the winner will decide again to decide the top 50, then 25.

Among the twenty-five people, one person was randomly selected to have a bye, and among the remaining twenty-four people, twelve winners were divided.

These twelve victors will then hold a wheel battle with the lucky warrior who had a bye in the previous round to determine the top ten, top five, and top three candidates.

Finally, according to the sect to which the top ten candidates belong, the top ten sects of the disciples were evaluated.

This rule is not complicated.

And this time, all the remaining low-level disciples of the Ning Mansion took the stage.

Except for Zhuang Li, Wang Zhi and Bian Ba, who had already taken the stage before and won the victory, the remaining eleven low-level disciples all came to the stage in this round.

Ning Buregret did not pay attention to the disciples of other sects, but set his sights on his own disciples.

Geng Long, a disciple of the Refining Hall managed by Ye Qing, cultivated in the Martial Palace Realm, and did not awaken the martial spirit, and the martial body was just an ordinary golden jade martial body, and he was a casual cultivator who had recently joined the Ning Mansion.

Genglong was thin and scrawny, but his weapon was eye-catching, a huge octagonal hammer as tall as his body, full of a sense of rage.

On the contrary, Genglong's opponent is very plump, and he is a handsome young man, about the same age as Genglong, all around thirty years old.

This person is from the Fire Wolf Sect, named Huo Xuantong, and the weapon he uses is a two-handed axe.

"Ning Mansion, Genglong, who is Your Excellency?"

Genglong bowed slightly, looking very polite.

"Hehe, it turned out to be your Ning Mansion, boy, you wait for the uncle and I will beat you down. ”

Huo Xuantong on the other side sneered, his tone was very disdainful, and he looked at Genglong as if he were looking at a dead man.

It seems that Huo Xuantong has the chance to win.

"The joust begins—"

At this moment, the elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, who was presiding over the disciple battle, saw that everyone had already reported their origins, so he shouted loudly and announced the start of the competition.

As his words fell, a hundred rings once again stirred up vitality, and all kinds of power martial arts and magic martial arts burst out from the hands of the low-level disciples.

Although the power is not strong, it is also quite bright.

However, in this round of battles, the suspense is not too big.

Because some of the old non-star sects, such as the disciples of Xuanshui Palace and Mingyue Mountain, also came on the field, many low-level disciples of the new sect did not have the courage to fight at all.

Therefore, the opponents of the disciples of Xuanshui Palace and Mingyue Mountain generally admit defeat directly, making the low-level disciples of Xuanshui Palace and Mingyue Mountain easily advance to the next round of disciple battles.

Ning Buregret has also expected this situation.

Mingyue Mountain and Xuanshui Palace also have the Fire Wolf Sect, these sects are all old and powerful sects without stars, and the martial arts and combat skills mastered by the low-level disciples are definitely better than the emerging sects.

Therefore, it is also reasonable that the low-level disciples of these sects have been successfully promoted.

When the other warriors used their respective martial arts, in the ring, Geng Long and Na Huo Xuantong also held their weapons and rushed towards the opposite side.

The Martial Palace Realm, located under the Martial Spirit Realm, has no martial spirit to help, so it can only rely on the use of martial arts and its own adaptability.

Genglong has a life-size octagonal hammer, the shape is fierce, and with a vigorous swing, the sound of breaking the wind continues.

The two-handed axe of Huo Xuantong was also good, and his hands danced, like a humanoid meat grinder, and he slaughtered towards Genglong.

Bang bang bang.

The two-handed axe and the octagonal hammer collided violently and continuously.

Although Geng Long is thin, his strength is extremely great.

The huge octagonal hammer was in his hand, as if it had no weight, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, lifting weights as lightly.

Suddenly, Geng Long's eyes sharpened, and the huge octagonal hammer in his hand was like an evil Jiao out of the sea, smashing towards the left rib of the fire Xuantong.

Huo Xuantong's reaction was not slow, he withdrew his two-handed axe, and when the two axes stopped Genglong's octagonal hammer, his figure retreated again and again.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

After taking several steps backwards one after another, Huo Xuantong's face swelled with an unhealthy flush, and finally pressed it down.

"That's a lot of effort. ”

Looking at Geng Long, Huo Xuantong's face had a serious look for the first time.

Although Genglong was thin, his huge strength made Huo Xuantong surprised.

If the hammer just now really hits, his Huo Xuantong will now have broken ribs.

"However, I'm not a vegetarian either. ”

With a cold snort, Huo Xuantong held an axe in each hand, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body jumped up in the air, like a horizontal whirlwind, heading towards Geng Tornado.

Geng Long's face also became solemn, he was also a martial artist of the Martial Palace Realm, and he knew that any carelessness could put him in danger.

"Iron hammer method. ”

Looking at the oncoming Huo Xuantong, Geng Long did not avoid it, took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, and clenched the octagonal hammer in his hand.

I only heard him explode, and his whole body rippled with a rich fire vitality, and the fire vitality covered the octagonal hammer, making every raised edge and corner of the octagonal hammer ignite a small flame.

Then, Geng Long stepped on the ground and rushed towards Huo Xuantong.

Bang.

The two collided violently.

The octagonal hammer, when it touches a two-handed axe, shoots out a brilliant spark.

But this is not over, Huo Xuantong borrowed his inertia, his body remained in mid-air, and continued to slash towards Genglong.

And Geng Long clenched the octagonal hammer and played a set of undisciplined hammer techniques, as if striking iron, towards Huo Xuantong's two-handed axe, constantly striking.

Under the scorching of the flames on the octagonal hammer, the two-handed axe of the fire was gradually turning red, as if it had turned into molten iron.

Ye Qing in the audience saw this scene and nodded slightly.

This iron hammer method is one of his ideas, that is, the refiner can evolve a set of martial arts according to the usual movements of wrought iron, with specific weapons.

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