Since the tea ceremony has decided the ranking of the Xuanbang, he naturally has his own rules, as long as the young man who is not the Xuanbang defeats the genius of the Xuanbang, he can occupy the seat that belongs to him, which is also a way of ranking.

Sou!

However, there are only a few young junjie who have the intention to challenge Xuanbang Tianjiao, and most of them are just to come and see the excitement and accumulate their own experience and martial arts will.

Therefore, in addition to Beisheng Xiao, the next thirty or forty games are basically all special games for young and talented people who are not on the Xuan Bang.

Burst!

Fifty games later, a tall boy flew out of his seat and landed steadily in the center of the high platform, looking at the seat in front of him, full of fighting spirit.

"Qian Ming, you still haven't come down?"

The palm of the tall young man's hand showed an astonishing metallic luster, and he was agitated vigorously, directly blowing the robe on his body to hunt.

Sou!

"Li Yi, I didn't expect you to be so impatient!"

Qian Ming was the eighty-second ranked young man on the Xuan List, and at this moment, he flew in front of Li Yi, and the momentum on his body instantly crushed towards him.

The most peculiar thing is that Qian Ming has a silver spear crossed on his back, and the cold light on it is cold, like a thousand stars.

The battle began, and it was not for nothing that Qian Ming was called the Cold Light Gun, with a silver spear in his hand, surrounded by spears, as if he was in the water of the night, and it was full of reflections of the waning moon.

Li Yi cultivates the body refining technique, his moves are simple and rude, brutal and powerful, and his defense is also a good hand, and with the will of the martial arts, he can block the spear momentum of the cold light gun.

"If you only have this strength, then you will definitely not be able to block the next shot."

Qian Ming said lightly.

Li Yi sneered, "There is not much difference in strength between you and me, if you want to defeat me with one shot, it is absolutely impossible, let the horse come!"

"Good!"

Qian Ming took a deep breath, and the silver spear spun.

The shadow of the gun swirled, the spiritual power surged, and a terrifying deep-sea whirlpool seemed to appear in front of Qian Ming, the whirlpool pulled the air in all directions, and as the gun speed became faster and faster, the pulling force became greater and greater, and Li Yi, who was fighting with Qian Ming, froze for a moment, and actually crashed into the tip of the gun involuntarily.

"Not good!" Li Yi was shocked, his spiritual power exploded, and he struggled to break free from the pulling force.

"It's late!"

A flash of gunfire appeared in the air, Li Yi's protective spiritual power broke in response, and a gap was cut in the clothes on his chest, if it weren't for the mercy of his opponent's subordinates, this shot would definitely pierce his heart.

"Take!"

Qian Ming put away his gun and stood up.

"Clever!"

Li Yi and Qian Ming don't have any deep hatred, if they lose, they lose, it's not a big deal, not to mention that the other party's marksmanship really makes him admire it very much.

"Cold Light Gun Qian Ming, I Zhou Kong has long wanted to meet you, let's learn from each other." On the Xuanbang seat, one person swept out.

Qian Ming frowned, this person is not easy to deal with.

Zhou Kong is the third-ranked young man in the Demon Demon Domain, and at the last tea ceremony, he once defeated more than a dozen people in a row, ranking seventy-seventh on the Xuan List, a few places higher than him, and should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Demon Demon Domain has been shrouded in a kind of evil aura all year round, and the martial artists in it have more or less some influence on both the mind and the spiritual power in the body.

"Please advise!"

Qian Ming shook out a spear flower.

"Well said!"

Zhou Kong responded.

Rumble!

The miserable black flames burst out, and Zhou Kong's strength was much higher than Li Yi's, and Qian Ming, who had killed, retreated again and again, and for a while he couldn't perform the trick that defeated Li Yi before.

"Crazy Rage!"

Zhou Kong punched out, and the furious fiery fist power impacted at high speed, forming pieces of turbulence, and sending Qian Ming, who was trying his best, fly.

"Zhou Kong won, although the gap between the two on the Xuan List is not big, but with the increase of tricks, the gap is getting bigger and bigger."

"It's not, but the rest of the Xuanbang shouldn't be able to sit still now!"

The eyes of the warriors who came to watch were bright, although the tea ceremony would say that they would meet friends with martial arts and increase their knowledge, but there were many young and handsome men on the Xuanbang, all of whom were from the same region, and they were naturally consistent with each other.

For example, Qian Ming, the cold light gun, is in the Golden Light Domain, and Wang Qi, who is ranked fifty-first on the Xuan List, is also from the Golden Light Domain, and the two are also from the same sect, Qian Ming is defeated, in order to maintain the reputation of the Golden Light Domain, Wang Qi will definitely not stand idly by.

"Just let me meet you!"

Sure enough, as soon as everyone's words fell, an indifferent black-robed young man sitting on the Xuan Bang seat flew down and landed coldly on the opposite side of the sky, with his eyes closed, and a sword flew across the starry sky.

"Please advise!"

Zhou Kong didn't have the slightest surprise, to be honest, the strength of the Devil's Devil's Domain was much stronger than the Golden Light Domain, you know, the Ghost Eagle ranked ninth on the Xuan List, was the young man of the Devil's Domain.

Rumble!

As soon as Wang Qi made a move, the fiery red knife light swept across the field, like a star piercing through the air, and the terrifying knife power instantly tore everything between the two of them apart, and the turbulence was rampant, blocking everyone's sight.

Puff puff......

Zhou Kong's body stretched, and black and red flames ignited on his fists, and he threw several punches in succession, like an angry dragon roaring, directly smashing the sword light in mid-air into pieces.

Although Zhou Kong can resist Wang Qi's sword, the situation is not very optimistic, Wang Qi obviously did not use all his strength, the sword never stops, and Zhou Kong can only be tired of coping.

Zhou Kong retreated step by step, and after taking dozens of steps back, his body leaned forward suddenly, like a tiger predatoring.

"Crazy Rage!"

Zhou Kong blasted out with a punch, and the furious fiery fist power impacted at high speed, forming pieces of turbulence, pointing directly at Wang Qi.

Burst!

Wang Qi raised the knife in his right hand, and his spirit reached its peak in an instant, and a slash was slashed out, and the sound of space whistling sounded quickly, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they fell into a state of blindness for a short time.

"Good knife technique!"

Seeing this, Chu Ming couldn't help but praise, what he praised was not Wang Qi's strength, but Wang Qi's superb swordsmanship, among the swordsmen he had seen, Wang Qi could be regarded as one of the outstanding.

Poof!

A trace of blood shot out directly from the bottom of the blade, and a few drops of blood stained Wang Qi's face.

"Agreed!"

Wang Qi replied lightly, did not stay on the high platform, but quickly returned to the Xuanbang seat.

Zhou Long was silent, although Wang Qi defeated him, it did not have much impact on his combat strength, only minor injuries.

Sou!

A fiery red figure flew down from the seat of the Xuanbang and landed in the center of the high platform, revealing a stiff face.

"Chu Ming, do you dare to fight me?"

The fire danced lightly, and the fire in his whole body was like a fire man, looking at Chu Ming coldly.

"I can't ask for it!"

Chu Ming said indifferently, and with a slight touch of his right foot, he flew out directly.