None of them are indiscriminate.

An Yuexi and the six of them besieged the city in a circle, and they were unanimous to the outside world. From the point of view of cultivation, Mo Jingrui and An Yuexi were the weakest links in their team, so the two of them were attacked the most.

An Yuexi is okay, because her true cultivation is a Xuantian high-level. Mo Jingrui was a little overwhelmed, his current cultivation was the peak of the Xuanhuang high-level. On the entire competition stage, it is estimated that he is the only one who cultivates below Xuantian.

Those who were beaten out by An Yuexi secretly scolded their mother, and they had heard of her perverted combat power before, but after testing it in person today, they realized that the rumors were really not credible. Is her fighting power more than a pervert? Isn't it human?

Jun Shuyao and her senior brothers and sisters formed a pair, and several times they wanted to sneak attack An Yuexi and were beaten back by Xie Yuhang, what does it mean to steal chickens and rice? is talking about her, the last sneak attack, was kicked out of the Bissetai by Xie Yuhang and Nangong Zuiyue together.

As a result, Jun Shuyao will miss the knockout round.

Hu Xinting glanced at Jun Shumiao, who was kicked out of the plug platform, and scolded secretly in her heart, "Waste!" "It's hard to find a good lackey, but it's already out before it's used, how can she not be angry?

Half of the incense has passed, and the disciples on the stage are only a small half, so it is conceivable that the competition will become more fierce in the future.

The old god Yun Tianhong was sitting in the audience, and his inquiring eyes drifted past An Yuexi's body from time to time. It's not that Jian Xing didn't notice his little moves, but there was nothing he could do if he knew, who let An Yuexi's cultivation rise to the fifth rank within a year? Even looking at the entire Purple Shadow Continent, I haven't heard of anyone who can cultivate like this, so the only explanation is that she hides her cultivation.

In Yuquan Country, there are not no magic weapons that can help hide cultivation, but generally it also deceives those whose cultivation is lower than their own, and those whose cultivation is higher than their own cannot hide it. But An Yuexi's cultivation, even if he is a master, can't see through it, or in other words, he can't see anything boring. If it weren't for the fact that she adjusted her cultivation too much at once for the Top of the Western Regions Competition, he wouldn't have noticed anything wrong.

The more Yun Tianhong thought about it, the more he felt that An Yuexi and Shangguan Huai, that is, Shangguan Haoxuan's father, were inseparable from the death. Intellectually, he knew that this suspicion was unreasonable, but intuitively, he felt that it had something to do with her.

An Yuexi didn't have time to pay attention to the little Jiujiu in their hearts at the moment, she was being pestered by Chu Haochen. I don't know what method Hu Xinting used, which made him bite her tightly

Chu Haochen's cultivation is the same as An Yuexi's, both of them are Xuantian high-level, but there is still an essential difference between a person who has advanced for several years and a person who has just advanced. An Yuexi's spiritual power was obviously not as condensed as Chu Haochen's, and due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, An Yuexi could only keep replenishing the spirit pill. But what she was taking at the moment was the seventh-grade Huiling Pill given by Sword Star, which was still very different from the nine-grade one, and the speed of recovering her spiritual power was obviously much slower.

Chu Haochen also saw this opportunity, gathered all the strength of his body, and kicked towards An Yuexi's lower abdomen.

Nangong Zuiyue kicked away the man in Tsing Yi who was bumping into him, and then pulled An Yuexi behind him with lightning speed, which was able to block Chu Haochen's full force.

Two powerful spiritual forces collided, and in an instant, the ink hair flew, and the clothes flew up, rippling layer upon layer.

A hint of coldness flashed in An Yuexi's eyes, if it weren't for Nangong Zuiyue blocking this blow for her, she would have been seriously injured if she didn't get out. She wrote down this account!

Hu Xinting didn't care much when she saw the failure of the plan, if An Yuexi was really so easy to deal with, the voice in her dream would not have repeatedly emphasized that she should not act rashly.

With Nangong Zuiyue interfering from it, Chu Haochen did not continue to attack An Yuexi, but turned around and attacked the others.

"Your little disciple is very popular!"

Yun Tianhong deliberately lowered his voice and pointed to it in Jian Xing's ear, with a meaningful face.

Jian Xing glanced at him and didn't say anything. He's not blind, he can't see himself?

A stick of incense passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone who was still on the stage at the moment breathed a long sigh.

"Yuexi, I'm in the knockout round!"

Mo Jingrui's handsome face was filled with a thick smile.

"Congratulations!"

A heavenly voice overflowed from An Yuexi's pink red lips.

Xie Yuhang glanced at Chu Haochen in the crowd imperceptibly, as if he felt something, and he also happened to look over. In an instant, the two eyes met in the air, and the seemingly casual glance was actually a sword and a sword, and an invisible murderous aura spread among the crowd.

After the big scuffle, An Yuexi and the others did not continue to stay, but returned directly to Danfeng.

The next knockout rounds will only be more intense, and the injuries sustained in the big melee must be dealt with in time so as not to affect the subsequent events.

An Yuexi's overall condition is not bad, except for a little skin injury, there is no major problem.

Mo Jingrui suffered some internal injuries, but with An Yuexi Tianxin Fruit, it was not a big problem.

Xie Yuhang also suffered some minor injuries, and it would be good to deal with it a little. Nangong Drunken Moon is the most intact one, so there is nothing to do.

Although Mu Hui also suffered some injuries, it was not serious, and after the game, she went straight back.

Two days later, the elders and disciples of the major sects finally saw the iconic flying machine in anticipation.

It was a silvery-gray flying machine shaped like a temple. In front of the aircraft, stood two middle-aged men with serious faces. Before landing, the two lines of sight slowly swept downward, and the disciples in the square instantly felt like they were being perceived.

"An emissary from the top of the Western Regions!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd,

There was silence for a moment, but after a few moments, the whole square was jubilant. A pair of longing eyes looked at the silver-gray flying machine that slowly descended.

Yun Tianhong and the leader of a large sect waited on the side early.

The transcendent status of the top of the Western Regions is not only because of the strong aura and talent in that place, but also because it is the last line of defense for the human race and the demonic beasts.

There is a natural barrier to the west of the top of the Western Regions, Hongmeng Tian, and passing through Hongmeng Tian is the world of Warcraft. Every time a demonic beast attacks, the top of the Western Regions bears the brunt, it can be said that without the top of the Western Regions, there would be no peaceful Purple Continent today.

Warcraft and Demon are two completely different concepts, Warcraft is ugly, almost unintelligent, bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

Hongmengtian is foggy and dangerous all year round, and has become a natural barrier between demonic beasts and humans. But it's not a panacea, and every few decades, they still attack on a large scale. This is also the main reason why the top of the Western Regions recruits new students every twenty years to inject fresh blood.

"Holy Lord Hu, Holy Lord Qiu, it's been hard all the way!"

Yun Tianhong stepped forward and said polite words.

"This year's disciples seem to be much better than in previous years!"

The Autumn Holy Lord said lightly, retracting his gaze from the square.

"Thank you, Lord Qiu, for your praise!"

Yun Tianhong was quite polite on the lips, but his heart was beautiful, and even the nightmares of the past few weeks had become less annoying to him.

The day after the arrival of the envoy from the top of the Western Regions was the day of the knockout round.