When Sun Shusong heard this, he gritted his teeth and was about to scold, but before he could speak, he saw Zhang Wenru walk in, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this situation, Qin Xianglin couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, shook his head and sighed in his heart: "Sun Shusong, Sun Shusong, you kid is just a coward, what to pretend!" ”

Just as Qin Xianglin sighed, the crack sound of success sounded in the No. 6 Void Battlefield. The battlefield shimmered with golden light, and a young girl walked out.

I saw that the girl's robe and long skirt were fluttering, as if flying down from the sky, her skin was full of snow, her face was like a peach blossom, her expression was cold, her eyebrows were like stars, and she was so beautiful that she was all over the country and the city, it was none other than Su Qingyan, who was sought after by thousands of people and was known as an ice beauty.

Su Qingyan appeared, and the young monks present were all overwhelmed, dizzy as if they had drunk two taels of spirits, and their dementia was like falling into the charm of the nine-tailed demon fox. One by one, the young cultivators looked at Su Qingyan with straight eyes, as if they had been hit by a demonic barrier.

Song Guizong looked at the time and couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "A new record has been produced!" ”

In an instant, Zhang Huanian, Wubei and the others all focused their eyes on the No. 6 Void Battlefield timer that Su Qingyan walked out. Time above: 17:57. Previously, Song Guizong said that the record was 18:00.

"Broke the record?" Zhang Huanian couldn't help but smile.

"It's a record, it's a record!" Zhengyi's subordinates were cheering, "Senior Sister Su has broken the record!" ”

Everyone in Bodhi Temple was silent, and Da Ye and Da Kong looked at each other, and their hearts were amazed.

Su Qingyan walked slowly, bowed his head, and shouted: "Uncle Song, Uncle Wusad, Uncle Zhang!" ”

"A record-breaking, good!" Song Guizong gave Su Qingyan a thumbs up. Song Guizong was originally from Zhengyi, and now that the disciples in Zhengyi have performed well, he is naturally not stingy with praise.

"Mida Buddha, Master Su's nephew and I show off my wisdom and talent, which is really rare!" Master Wubei also folded his hands and expressed his congratulations.

"Good results, keep up the good work!" Zhang Huanian smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your compliments!" Su Qingyan was very calm, his face did not show any smugness, and he turned around and walked back to the team.

"Congratulations, junior sister!" Lin Feiyu hugged his fists and congratulated.

Su Qingyan just said lightly: "Thank you, brother!" Looking back, he glanced at Qin Xianglin in the world, and at this time, Qin Xianglin's eyes were bright and smiling, but with just one glance, Su Qingyan's eyes looked away again.

Sun Shusong stood aside, annoyed and envious in his heart. In Sun Shusong's opinion, his talent is not inferior to any of the six seeded players of Zhengyi and Bodhi Temple, but he does not have as powerful resources as Zhengyi and Bodhi Temple around him.

"Wait, I'll let you all know about my Sun Shusong's strength!" Sun Shusong was secretly ruthless in his heart, and then looked sideways at Qin Xianglin, who was not far away, and saw Qin Xianglin's expressionless face, a dead face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Uncle Tian is right, what kind of person am I, what kind of identity I am, and what kind of character is his surname Qin, I don't deserve to be compared with me at all, if I am angry with him, I will promote him!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little relaxed, as if I suddenly became enlightened.

The number of people who broke through the second round of the Void Battlefield was 9, the number of people who successfully cleared the customs was 3, and the number of people who eliminated 6 people, except for Su Qingyan, the other two people broke through the level with a score of 29:18 and 37:59 respectively.

According to Song Guizong's experience in training talents in the Void Battlefield all year round, once the time taken to break through the Void Battlefield exceeds 30 minutes, it basically means that there is no hope of promotion.

After a simple trim, the long-awaited third round of the Void Battlefield Elimination Tournament was finally ushered in.

In the third round, there are also nine people, and among these nine people, there is the top seed player - Qi Beiliao; The seeded player in the Bodhi Temple - Dakong.

The competition between these two people is regarded as a gold medal walk, and the battle for who will be crowned by the gods of the underworld also represents the competition between Zhengyi and the top level of the younger generation of Bodhi Temple.

Qi Beiliao is tall, with a resolute expression, two sword eyebrows on a face with Chinese characters, he looks heroic, not angry and arrogant, his appearance is extraordinary, and he is quite manly.

The monk in the sky, with a gray-yellow monk's robe on his body, has a slender figure, fair skin, a face like a crown of jade, and a handsome and elegant appearance, which is not inferior to Qi Beiliao.

As soon as these two people stopped there, they naturally formed a style of competing for power.

The heritage of Zhengyi and Bodhi Temple can probably be seen from the demeanor of the two.

Qin Xianglin looked at the demeanor of the two from a distance, and felt ashamed of himself, and secretly sighed in his heart: "It makes sense that Zhengyi and Bodhi Temple can become giants of the right path in the world!" ”

Sun Shusong stood on the side, seeing that everyone around him was looking at the demeanor of Qi Beiliao and Dakong monks, there was no lack of envy in his eyes, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "A group of superficial people have no connotation!" Then he looked at Qi Beiliao and Dakong coldly, and said in his heart: "If you are defeated in the hands of my grandson at that time, I don't know what kind of embarrassment it should be?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, as if he had really won Qi Beiliao and Wukong.

Song Guizong naturally knew the importance of this round of Void Battlefield Breakthrough, and he was also looking forward to the wonderful performance of the two.

"Please prepare!" Song Guizong shouted loudly.

Qi Beiliao and Wukong glanced at each other, and both of them knew each other's identities and the meaning behind them.

"Senior Brother Qi, please!" No empty hands folded and smiling.

"Senior Brother Dakong, please!" Qi Beiliao also replied.

On the rivers and lakes, among the sects, they praise each other as senior brothers, but it is just an honorific title, not a seniority.

"Ding!" A silver bell rang, and it was the bell that began to enter the battlefield of nothingness.

Qi Beiliao and Dakong entered the Void Battlefield at the same time, and the Void Battlefield closed the entrance at the same time.

I don't know what kind of scene is inside, and I don't know who is leading inside, but all people outside can see is an enchantment.

The people outside were waiting for the bitterness, and it would take a long time for Gao Jin, who was slapped on the ground in the ninth round, to take his turn, so he ran to find Qin Xianglin, who was patted in the eleventh round, to chat.

"Brother Qin, do you think they will break the record again?" Gao Jin asked Qin Xianglin with a smile.

"Quite possibly!" Qin Xianglin replied. Gao Jin nodded hurriedly after hearing this, "After all, they are the two strongest people in this selection conference!" ”

Sun Shusong on the side heard this, and really let out a mockery: "Heh! ”

When Gao Jin heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Sun Shusong and asked, "What, are you not convinced?" ”

Sun Shusong was naturally unconvinced, but he didn't dare to say radical words, but just said coldly: "Whether it is the strongest or not, you have to compare to know!" ”

Gao Jin raised his eyebrows and replied with a slight mockery: "Some people don't overestimate themselves too much!" ”

Sun Shusong gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "Saying that they are the strongest before they fight doesn't take the 101 cultivators who participated in the knockout round in their eyes?" Speaking of this, Sun Shusong suddenly remembered that this Qin Xianglin was the 101st, so he couldn't help laughing, and asked Qin Xianglin with mockery, "Isn't that right, the first-to-last friend?" ”

Qin Xianglin didn't look at Sun Shusong, just smiled faintly, and didn't respond, choosing to ignore Sun Shusong's question.

"This man is like a mad dog!" This is the definition that Qin Xianglin gave Sun Shusong in his heart.

Seeing that Qin Xianglin ignored Sun Shusong, Gao Jin didn't pay attention to Sun Shusong, bent down and continued to talk to Qin Xianglin, so he pointed his ass at Sun Shusong.

"Brother Qin, do you think Senior Brother Qi or the Great Sky Monk is likely to win?" Gao Jin asked Qin Xianglin.

"I haven't seen them before, and I don't know how they are cultivating each other. I don't know the answer! Qin Xianglin replied.

"If you want me to say, it must be Senior Brother Qi, after all, he is the apprentice of our head master, and he has the true inheritance of our head master, and he is the number one master among us!" Gao Jin said proudly. Qin Xianglin nodded again and again after hearing this, and said half-jokingly: "That's it, you actually chose Senior Brother Qi to win, then I will choose Senior Brother Dakong, it will be more interesting!" ”

Gao Jin listened and asked with a smile: "Then Brother Qin wants to make a bet?" That would be more fun! ”

"What's not to do? What to bet on? Senior Brother Gao, just say it! Qin Xianglin waved his hand, looking unconcerned.

"Shall we gamble on a drink? Whoever loses will have a treat, and when the time comes, how about we call Senior Brother Ueda and Senior Sister Qingling? Gao Jin asked.

"Yes, you can! That's it! Qin Xianglin nodded.

At this moment, there was a cracking sound from the void battlefield, which was the sound of successful breakthrough.

The eyes of everyone present looked over, it was the cracking sound of the No. 7 Void Battlefield, which was the battlefield used by the Great Sky Monk to break through.

In this way, it was Dakong who won Qi Beiliao, but before everyone had time to sigh, there was also a cracking sound in the 6 Good Void Battlefield.

The difference between the two is only about two seconds. Dakong came out first, and then it was Qi Beiliao.

Song Guizong immediately looked at the timers of the two. One timer is at 17:53 and the other is at 17:55.

"Both are brand new records!" Song Guizong couldn't help but sigh loudly.

Zhang Huanian had a smile on his face, but he was not so happy in his heart. The battle between the masters is between one move and one style, and the data of each duel is in it.

Every competition between Qi Beiliao and Dakong is a duel. Although both of them broke the record, this time, Qi Beiliao lost to Dakong, which is an indisputable fact.

After two rounds at the selection meeting, the two were tied.