Three days later, the Great Elder personally presided over the individual competition.

"I announce the rules now, the rules of the game are: two people in one round, 100 into 50 ......" Before the second elder hunter could finish announcing, a voice had already come, interrupting the second elder's words.

"I'm going to single-handedly pick out the remaining 99 assessment disciples, you all come up" Wang Mian looked at the assessment disciples arrogantly, "Don't make a fuss, it's useless to say for a long time." ”

"Boy, don't think that the sect master supports you and you don't know what your last name is!" The beast said angrily.

"That's it, this kid is too arrogant, one beat us 99, this is looking for death"

"You're just this waste, you don't need anyone else to do it, I can pinch you to death with one finger"

"Waste, you are naked provocation at this time!"

……

"What are you waiting for, trash?" Wang Mian jumped onto the competition platform and continued to pull hatred.

"Don't be arrogant!" An assessment disciple kicked the soles of his feet and went into the ring.

The disciple who had just come to the stage of "Puff Tong" was blown out by Wang Mian with a divine tiger punch and landed ten meters away, and his life and death were unknown.

"It's too vegetable, it's just too bad, at this level, are you all afraid?" The crown continued to pull hatred. In fact, it wasn't Wang Mian himself who wanted to do this, Wang Mian did it for his 3 brothers and 2 women, and the sect master asked Wang Mian to defeat all the assessment disciples, otherwise he would kill his brothers and women.

"I'm Liu Feilai"

"I'm Zhang Bang Chang Lai"

"I'm Murong Xiaolai"

…… All of a sudden, the hatred was full, and there was an endless stream of assessment disciples, who wanted to take the stage to beat the crown down, not that the ring was not big enough, it is estimated that they all came up, and the ring was opened for a duel between two people, and there was no preparation for a group fight.

Liu Fei rushed forward with a mace in his hand, Zhang Bangchang held a silver gun on his left side, and Murong Xiao held a gold ribbon in his hand...... Everyone in the ring is ready to start, and the battle heats up instantly.

"It's doomed, so many people beat one, even one person can spit on him to death"

"That's it, this kind of arrogant scum, or it's all a waste of food"

"I heard that Liu Fei, from the ancient martial arts family, is currently the 9th stage of Yuanying, and the crown is the 9th stage of Yuanying, plus so many people, he will definitely die."

"Murong Xiao, that girl, I heard that she is a ruthless character, and she will definitely go straight to his lifeline as soon as she makes a move, this kind of little pepper generally no one dares to provoke"

"See, Murong Bei is also here, he is the heir of the Murong family, I heard that he has been distracted from the primary, he is really a genius who defy the sky, but he doesn't seem to be on stage, it is estimated that he will not make a move with such a clumsy person."

……

For a while, the tension was tense, and everyone was looking forward to this battle, and of course everyone hoped that Wang Mian would die!

"Suddenly" in an instant, the original one-sided situation in the ring reversed, and now it is Wang Mian arrogantly holding a weapon that is black and blue all over, no one has ever seen it, and when he attacks, he spits out a fire snake, and no one can hide from the spew, there are only 3 people left in the entire ring, and Zhou Bei, who is standing on the side and watching the battle, is already pale, how can he not know the power of this weapon.

"The little girl is willing to bow to the wind" Murong Xiao said and jumped out of the ring, she was the one alive among the three.

"I, Liu Fei, am not so easy to deal with" After speaking, Liu Fei rushed up with his mace, the whole body of this mace was blue and bright, and it was not an ordinary product at first glance.

"Turn on Super Perspective"

"The dragon has changed"

"Jiaolong Two Changes"

Looking at the mace that slowly swayed over, Wang Mian lifted his blue spirit sword to deal with it, the weapons collided, Wang Mian felt that his arm was numb, and the whole person took a step back legs, Liu Fei looked a little more embarrassed, the tiger's mouth was fierce, and the hind legs of "Pong Pong" took four steps to stabilize his body, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, just now he was still the 3rd order of the Yuan Infant The crown was as rumored to say, it was already the peak state of the 9th order of the Yuan Baby, and the was blown out, for the sake of face, he could only go up again, and the weapons intersected for a moment, The blue spirit sword suddenly seemed to have eyes, and the sword head slashed Liu Fei's tendons, and with a "bang", the mace fell to the ground! Liu Fei was also kicked out by a 45-yard foot board.

"Trash, trash, come up," Wang Mian watched as he watched the skill countdown, he wanted to end all battles before the skill countdown was completed, and continue to pull anger!

The rest of the people almost all rushed to the ring, and only one person didn't move - Murong Bei.

The people in the ring without exception made the crown suddenly, they could break through, and they would never do anything, although there were a few of them who could avoid the sudden attack, and they didn't have to fight for many rounds to basically get it, after all, this is a disciple assessment match, not a master finals, everyone is half a catty, and at this time, Murong Bei stepped into the ring slowly.

"Murong Beite is here to ask for advice!" Murong Bei clenched his hands into fists.

"Snort" Murong Bei pulled out a soft sword from his waist, with a thickness of about 0.2 mm, a width of less than an inch, and a long moon of about 1.3 meters. Murong Bei lifted his robe, didn't put it around his waist anymore, he had already stood firm with a horse step, a posture of invitation in his left hand, and a long sword in his right hand, a standard starting style.

Wang Mian held the Blue Spirit Sword, and walked over, with a lot of force under his feet, ready to rush up and do a big job, and the countdown to the three changes of Jiaolong has begun 10-9-8......

"I admit defeat" Murong Bei suddenly put away his sword and jumped out of the ring.

Are you here to be funny? Wang Mian looked at Murong Bei in puzzlement, and at this time, Murong Xiao threw a wink at Wang Mian, "Sister will accept you sooner or later" The voice reached Wang Mian's ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the master, the task is complete, the reward level is +1, the current level is 59"

"Ding, congratulations to the master for getting an all-round support skill book"

"Ding, congratulations to the owner for a chance to win a lottery"

"Ding, congratulations to the master for getting an additional reward: skill, Lingbo Weibu (god level)"