There was nothing to say for one night, and the next day, Xuanwutai.

The whole square was crowded with people, the sound was boiling, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

The Xuanwu platform is completely stretched out, and there are white jade rings standing on it, densely packed and innumerable.

Each ring is equipped with a soul pattern of suppressing the realm to ensure a fair duel between disciples.

No. 1, this is the identity jade card that Tu Ming got after participating in the gravity test, which will accompany him throughout the ring battle.

In the first battle, all the disciples participated in the battle, and the entire fifteen thousand rings, that is, the mustard seed space of the Xuanwu Terrace, could not be put elsewhere to let everyone appear at once.

"Boom ......" As the white light flashed on the disciples, everyone stepped into their respective rings.

"Hmm?Martial Spirit Level 3?" Opposite Tu Ming stood a tall and thin "uncle", who was like a bamboo pole and had dark skin, looking at the old man, sensing his current strength, and looking at Tu Ming with some surprise:

"Which sect sent a disciple to be so unbearable! Little doll, you better jump off by yourself, lest you say that I bullied you!"

"Boom" replied to him with Tu Ming's violent punch, it was too fast, and before Uncle Bamboo Pole could react, he felt a flower in front of him, a sharp pain in his stomach, his body flew up in the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and "Boom" fell out of the ring.

"Who inked with you!" Tu Ming glanced at the pale bamboo pole "Uncle", and then disappeared into the ring with a "swish".

"Ahhh......h Bastard!" Uncle "Bamboo Pole" scolded Tu Ming for being shameless, a dignified martial artist and a senior martial artist, although he was suppressed from the realm, he was sent out of the ring by a sneak attack like this, and he was very unwilling.

But the reality is so cruel, even if you get out of the ring, you will be eliminated.

Tu Ming's speed is fast enough, but there are others who are faster than him, such as Shen Tu Yun of the River Turning River, Tu Sheng of the Crazy Knife, and other violent elements, the battle ended faster, and they all won with one move, showing a super long combat effectiveness.

Some of the battle maniacs in Kunmen also came out quickly, and the ruthless Di Luo and the violent girl Lei Doudou also followed suit and advanced victoriously.

The ice beauty Nangong Wan met a disciple of the same level, and the battle was quite fierce, how could Nangong Wan's martial soul be a cold ice martial soul, and she almost froze the opponent alive with all her strength, the battle broke out quickly, and the end was also fast, and the opponent was knocked out of the ring and shivered.

Nangong Wan's Ice Martial Soul has already mutated and advanced under the continuous refining of the Purple Emperor Liquid, and the power of the ice is even more terrifying.

The barbarian Yuan Gang is also a battle maniac, although the realm is lower than Tu Ming, but the opponent is also suppressed to this realm, in the face of his mad demon-like attack, if it is not hard enough in the flesh, it will definitely be blown up.

Even the drill gopher with the lowest combat effectiveness in the same level, Feng Cheng defeated the opponent in the end.

Feng Cheng's martial soul gave him the ability to sneak into the ground, and he suffered a lot in the ring battle, but he still consumed the opponent by relying on his flexible body.

In the first round, it was quite a gain for Kunmen, and they all won the victory.

In the second and third rounds, Kunmen made great progress all the way, and no one was eliminated, but in the fourth round, Yuan Gang met Qian Duoduo, a boy who scattered wealth.

Until this time, Yuan Gang didn't know what a fortune boy was, this guy's weapon turned out to be gold coins, and he used gold coins as darts, and he threw a large piece, there was nowhere to hide, and he couldn't get close, and finally fell into the ring with a gold coin.

Tu Ming also encountered a hard stubble in the fourth round, with infinite strength, using a pair of purple gold sledgehammers, an iron tower-like body, standing there gave people a great impact.

A pair of sledgehammers swung up, and there were hammer shadows all around them, hurting them when they touched them, and killed them when they touched them.

Tu Ming originally wanted to fight him, and blasted him down with dirt and stone slabs, and finally considered using vines to bind him and throw him out of the ring.

This was the first time he had fought with vines, and he found that it was just right to restrain this fierce man, so that he had nowhere to use his strength, and cast a storm shadow flash around him for a while, and finally took advantage of his ventilation, and the vines tied his hands at once, and finally wrapped them into a rice dumpling.

On the first day, Kunmen Yuan Gang was eliminated, although he was unwilling but helpless, he could only blame his bad luck and met the ten sons of the scattered boy Qian Duoduo.

However, compared to the disciples of other races, the 30,000 people competition can enter the fourth round and step into the top 7,000, which can be said to be quite good, and most of the eliminated people are higher than him, so there is nothing to say.

After the game that day, Lei Kai, Yao Immortal, and Long Xiaotian's faces were not good-looking, not because some disciples were eliminated, but from these battles, they smelled an unusual smell.

They found that in these four rounds of fighting, the disciples who competed with Kunmen were all concentrated in a large group and were targeted.

"Murong family!" Long Xiaotian could easily see that although no disciples of the Murong family appeared, the forces of these people who made the move were more or less related to the Murong family, "I hope it's not what I imagined!"

They haven't explained it to the Kunmen disciples and the others, for fear of bringing more pressure to everyone, with the Murong family as the various forces of the group, they can't afford this kind of pressure.

"Hmph, if it is targeted, then my Kunmen disciple will slap the Murong family hard today!" Lei Kai said hatefully.

"If that's the case, you can really say that! But can they be willing to do it next? Tomorrow the third round will decide the top three hundred, and if they are targeted, the first and second battles will be the real battles!" Long Xiaotian's expression was serious, and he was also faintly worried.

"Hehe, I don't think it's a bad thing, they can only send disciples to participate in the competition, and they want to eliminate our people, so why can't we kill them?

"Okay, it's still Yao Lao who can see it!haha......" Long Xiaotian's eyes lit up, just thinking that he was targeted, his own disciples are not dry meals, if they eliminate their core figures, then it will be a lot of fun.

At the same time, in a secret club in Falling Moon City, the old men of the Murong family, the Mo family, and the three major sects gathered together to secretly discuss with each other, and the host of the ring battle, the strong man of the Martial King, was also impressively listed, and the initiator was Murong Dexiang, the head of Murong's family.

"Everyone, you have also seen today's results, it can be said that it was a complete defeat, the elite you said only won one game under the Kunmen disciples, it seems that you still have something to hide!" Murong Dexiang sat on the main seat, his breath was a little cold.

"It's us who underestimated Kunmen, tomorrow we will definitely do our best and eliminate them all!" said the old man representing the Flying Fish Sword Sect.

"Let's not just talk big, I suggest that each family hand over the list of participating disciples to Xing Qirui Keqing, so that he will have more room for maneuver, and be sure to stop the Kunmen disciples from the three hundred!"

Murong Dexiang spent a lot of money this time not to stop the Kunmen disciples from the three hundred, which made Murong Fu unhappy, and his position as the head of the family was suspended.