After lunch, Ge Yu and his party walked towards the ring again.

When I walked to that place, I saw that the competition ring was changed again, all because the competition between Ge Yu and Tongtian Dao Chang was too intense, and the ring was so smashing that it could no longer be used, so it was replaced with a new one, re-reinforced, and more runes were drawn around.

By the time Ge Yu walked there, the people gathered around him were already overcrowded, with a sea of people, gongs and drums, and firecrackers......

This time, there were more people who came to watch the fight than a few days ago, and the masters of various major sects gathered, and I am afraid that there are not thousands of people.

With so many masters gathered together, the terrifying stirring of the Qi field was really spectacular.

Ge Yu walked to the side of the ring and waited for a while, and someone announced that he could continue the competition.

It's still the same as before, and you need to continue to draw lots.

Now there are only three people left, and there are three numbers in the box, one, two, three.

Ge Yu, Shao Xiaolong, and the Zhikong monk of Dharma Cave, the three of them lined up in a row and went to the black box to draw lots.

Monk Zhikong walked in front, followed by Shao Xiaolong, and Ge Yu stood behind Shao Xiaolong.

At this moment, Ge Yu was standing very close to that Shao Xiaolong, and when he used the Qi field to feel the breath on his body, he found that this Shao Xiaolong was really unfathomable, not to mention the thick breath, and he also exuded an aggressive dragon aura.

This is a formidable opponent.

Shao Xiaolong, who was walking in front, seemed to notice that Ge Yu was observing him, turned his head to look at Ge Yu, squeezed out a smile on his somewhat stiff face, and said politely: "Hello, I'm Shao Xiaolong." ”

Ge Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this person to greet him first, and he also replied politely at the moment: "Hello, my name is Ge Yu, a disciple of Maoshan." ”

Shao Xiaolong nodded, and said, "Maybe the two of us will have to compete in a while, and then we will ask Brother Ge Yu's subordinates to show mercy." ”

Ge Yu smiled and said: "Brother Long's strength is so strong, I should beg your subordinates to be merciful, it will really be handed over after a while, our friendship is the first, the fight is the second, how about drinking after the fight?" ”

"It's easy to talk about, I'm done drinking." That Shao Xiaolong said politely.

All along, this Shao Xiaolong has been alone, and he hasn't seen him come with anyone, nor has he seen anyone interacting with him, and when he suddenly talks to himself, Ge Yu is still a little flattered.

The two chatted for a few words, and the Zhikong monk in front of them had already finished drawing lots, and then the two of them went up and caught one.

Ge Yu opened it and found that he was catching three.

And the Zhikong monk is 2, and Shao Xiaolong is 1.

According to the previous agreement, it must be a pair of two, and then the one who wins will fight for the third place.

The three that Ge Yu caught can be regarded as picking up a big bargain, so you don't have to fight in advance, you can just fight directly with the winner of the decisive battle.

Seeing the three that Ge Yu caught, Shao Xiaolong looked at Ge Yu and said with a smile: "Brother Ge Yu is lucky, I don't know if I have a chance to compete with you for a while, maybe it is not the opponent of the Zhikong master." ”

"Brother Xiaolong is polite, I think you must be fine." Ge Yu said with a smile.

"I lend you good words." Shao Xiaolong gave up his hand, and then walked towards the ring.

Ge Yu looked at his back and felt that this guy was not as unapproachable as he seemed.

This guy has black trousers and a white shirt, clean and clean, not smiling, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a Jianghu person.

Suddenly, Ge Yu had a good impression of Shao Xiaolong in front of him.

Soon, Shao Xiaolong and the Zhikong monk of Dharma Cave each stepped into the ring.

With the sound of a gong, the competition was announced.

The two of them reported their names to each other, politely, and then took a step back and took out all the magic weapons in their hands.

The little monk in the Dharma Cave of Shaolin Temple used a copper stick with dense Buddhist scriptures on it, while Shao Xiaolong used a sword with dense runes on it.

The two started a battle, only about three meters apart, and for a while, neither of them made any moves, and they were in a stalemate with each other.

This is the contest between masters, the reason why the two people stand there motionless is to use enough time to observe each other, to find the flaws in the other party's body, the first move at the beginning can determine the opportunity, once the flaws in the other party's body are found, they can play a certain suppressive role in advance, of course, this is under the condition that the two of them are equal in cultivation and strength.

Since they can rush into the ranks of the top three, they are not general, and both of them are very cautious.

Although they just stood there motionless, the murderous aura emanating from the two of them was very solemn, so that the people watching the ring did not make any sound.

Just the suppression of the breath makes people feel dull, and some people with lower cultivation begin to breathe heavier.

Invisibly, a powerful Qi field spread from the ring.

Although they didn't move, everyone could feel the contest of the two people's mental power, as if they had fought for dozens of rounds, and they could feel the excitement of this contest.

This is the master, and the breath on his body can cause a crush.

After a full five minutes of stalemate, almost at the same time, both of them lifted the magic weapon in their hands, their bodies like electricity, and then slammed into each other fiercely.

The bronze rod and the long sword collided together, and a huge roar sounded, and a wave of qi rose from the ground.

Just a collision, the people watching the ring let out a cheer, just like the dark clouds in the sky, thundering and roaring, dark clouds rolling, never raining, the two suddenly clashed, it means lightning and thunder, strong winds, heavy rain pouring.

After this move, the two sides began to fight like a storm, and the clubs and swords collided together, clanging and endlessly.

The figures of the two are getting faster and faster, and the fight is becoming more and more intense, and after dozens of moves in a row, many people can't see the figures of the two clearly, because the speed is too fast.

And the rearranged ring, also a little unable to withstand the strong power of the two, when the stick in the hand of the little monk Zhikong smashed on the bluestone slab, the bluestone slab shattered one after another, and the long sword in Shao Xiaolong's hand, the Dao sword qi fell on the bluestone slab, and also cut the bluestone slab across the ravine, shocking.

And before, the runes that you had arranged on the ring also began to play a role, and with the flash of the Dao runes, they were able to prevent the sword qi and stick qi from bursting out of the ring, hurting the people watching the ring.

(End of chapter)