Of course, I also know that Wang Zhe's junior brother is very good, if we fight, we may end up losing both, and whoever wins and who loses will pay too much, but it will be cheaper for others. Why don't we just stop there, and if we can all finish in the top 10, how about a second competition?"

Wang Zhe is not worried about how much annoyance Cheng Yuze can cause him, but he still admires this person, this person is not as arrogant and rude as other strong people, but is very calm and worthy of admiration.

"Let me leave it to you. Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Hahaha......" The two looked at each other and smiled, and then they each found a place to rest.

It has been the time of five incense sticks since the last time the ever-changing big moving ball was moved, but only six disciples were eliminated in this round, causing this situation, everyone also knows in their hearts that if an opponent with equal strength meets, they will generally stand still first and wait for the next opportunity. After the weaker disciples are eliminated, the remaining disciples will gradually exert their full strength.

The whole sphere rotated again, Wang Zhe fell into a kind of blank thinking again, and when he woke up again, he found that the night town had disappeared, and Cheng Yuze, who was originally sitting not far from him, had also disappeared, replaced by a deserted alley.

Wang Zhe stood up and carefully searched for the nodes that connected in space.

The alley is very complicated, and after leaving this alley, Wang Zhe encountered many intersecting alleys, which were like a maze and difficult to discern the direction.

In the distant sky, a bright light suddenly flickered, which was the reaction of other martial artists who were teleported here after finding the spatial node where Wang Zhe was. However, if the two want to meet, it will take a long time.

Because the terrain here is so complicated!

After looking for the time of the three incense sticks, Wang Zhe did not find the opponent who broke in, but only found the node to go out, of course, this node does not necessarily lead to the space before the opponent came here, but may lead to other spaces.

The node of the alley was a stone blocking the way, and Wang Zhe smashed the stone, and he was swirled and sucked into the spatial passage.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dense woods, where the trees were very tall, and from time to time the sounds of beasts and birds could be heard.

The two top 100 disciples were sitting cross-legged on two big trees not far from each other, fighting each other vigilantly, they showed no signs of making a move, and they seemed to be of equal strength, and they were all thinking of maintaining their strength.

"What kind of cultivation are you!" Wang Zhe asked as he stood on the ground and shouted.

When the two disciples heard this, they both looked at Wang Zhe and saw it, and their eyes lit up.

They didn't answer Wang Zhe's words, but instead talked to each other, and one of the disciples with a mustache smiled at the disciple who was as thin as a bamboo pole: "Brother Zhu, you and I are both cultivators in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, if we fight, it will be cheaper for the garbage in the middle of the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm below." ”

"I agree with your words. The bamboo pole disciple nodded.

The mustache said again: "Why don't we try to see who can eliminate that kid first?"

"Hahaha, since Brother Hu has such a Yaxing, how can I not obey?" the bamboo pole disciple said confidently, "I am the power of the forest and the primordial spirit, isn't the environment here cheap for me? Brother Hu, you are doomed." ”

After speaking, the bamboo pole disciple stood on top of the big tree with his hands close to his chest, urging the power of the forest tree, and in a moment, five big trees around him actually grew anthropomorphic hands and feet, and stood up, walking towards Wang Zhe step by step.

The mustache also laughed, jumped lightly from the tree, and then sneered at Wang Zhe.

"Don't underestimate my Brother Zhu, I am the power of the Gale Spirit, and my speed is much faster than those forest puppets of yours. ”

"Hehe, when I don't exist?" Wang Zhe's eyes were cold, and he immediately turned on the True Yuan Gong and rushed towards the oncoming mustache.

"How dare you use the most rubbish Xuan Yuan Gong against me? Your brain is rusty, aren't you?" the mustache snapped into shame.

"Xuan Yuangong is enough to clean you up!" Wang Zhe laughed.

The mustache roared, and immediately put his hands to his chest, and from his hands, he continued to shoot out pale cyan wind blade fast knives, the speed was very terrifying, and the frequency was also very fast.

"Hah!" Wang Zhe roared and slammed straight into it.

Countless wind blades attacked Wang Zhe's body, but they only scratched shallow traces on his skin, and they couldn't have any impact.

"Am you mistaken?" the mustache's eyes widened at this.

"Eat me with a punch!" Wang Zhe punched the mustache.

The mustache put away his previous contempt, thinking that Wang Zhe's body was so strong, although he was using Xuan Yuan Gong, but if he was punched, he would not be able to bear it.

So the mustache hurriedly urged the power of the Gale Elemental Spirit, focusing on dodging.

Wang Zhe's thought turned, and he also urged the power of the gale, and suddenly stopped on the way of the mustache's escape, which made the mustache so surprised that he couldn't believe it.

Boom!

A punch hit the mustache's nose, causing the mustache's head to turn dizzy, and then Wang Zhe's fist continued to fight on the mustache, and soon broke the person's Gale Yuan Soul Protector.

Just as Wang Zhe was about to continue to punch, the mustache's body suddenly flashed, and he was immediately teleported away from the ever-changing ball.

"Impossible, right?" The bamboo pole disciple who was standing on the big tree to cast spells widened his eyes when he saw this, his attack had not yet arrived, and the mustache was eliminated by Wang Zhe with lightning speed, you must know that the mustache was the same as him in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

At this time, his five forest puppets finally besieged Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe's eyes were cold when he saw this, and he immediately cast a flame palm to burn these five forest puppets, he is now in the middle of the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he has fifteen kinds of Yuan Spirit powers, four of which are special Yuan Spirit powers, so the cultivation thickness is much higher than the opponents in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it is not difficult to burn these five forest puppets.

"You are only in the middle of the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, how can you achieve this level?oh, I know you, you are the rumored Wang Zhe who used shady means to gain great power!" said the bamboo pole disciple angrily.

Wang Zhe said angrily: "You were defeated by me one by one, you are all unbalanced in your hearts, if you think I am cheating, then you also find pills to eat!"

Rumble!

Wang Zhe performed the True Yuan Gong and smashed the big tree where the bamboo pole man was standing with one punch.

The bamboo pole man jumped down in a panic, Wang Zhe immediately rushed forward, the bamboo pole man was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but Wang Zhe chased him with the power of the gale, and grabbed the bamboo pole man is a violent beating.

The large school field at this time.

The mustache and blue nose and swollen face were teleported out, and his master immediately walked over with a gloomy face: "Why were you eliminated in the second round? You should be ashamed, you are the first late disciple of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm to be eliminated!"

The mustache took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then thought about it and said: No matter how powerful Wang Zhe is, he has the ability to defeat me, but if I spread the news that I was defeated by him in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, I will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Tongqing Sect in the future.

The mustache was thinking of an excuse to answer, but unexpectedly, the blood-red teleportation array flashed red again, and the disciple of the bamboo pole also came out with a blue nose and swollen face, and his appearance looked worse than that of the mustache.

"Brother Zhu, you were also eliminated?"

"Huh?" The bamboo pole man's eyes widened, and he noticed that there were people all around him looking at them, and his master was also walking from a distance with a blue face.

Before the age of thirty, the martial artists who cultivated to the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm were all smart and enlightened, so the bamboo pole man rolled his eyes, and said with a disappointed face: "Yes, Brother Zhu, just now I fought with you in the dark, and I did my best with an attitude of respecting each other, but I lost both, you were eliminated by me first, but then I was eliminated due to physical exhaustion." ”

"Hey......" The mustache also looked remorseful when he heard this.

"You stupid, don't you know how to preserve your strength at the beginning of the game!" their masters scolded each other.

Soon, the second round also passed, and seven disciples were eliminated in this round, except for two in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, the remaining five were all in the early stage of the eighth order. As for the seventh-order disciples of the Yuan Spirit Realm, except for Wang Zhe alone, they had already been eliminated in the last round.

The third round of the Great Shifting Ball began, and this time Wang Zhe found that he had been transported to a more complex environment, a labyrinth, a labyrinth forged entirely of steel.

"It's annoying. Wang Zhe was annoyed, wondering if the sect master had done this on purpose, wanting to isolate him from others.

Maybe this is really the case, in order to ensure that the ten disciples who finally got the ten places to enter Guluan City are all outstanding people, Wei Xiangyang may really intervene in the game and prevent the seeded players from meeting, the purpose of this is to prevent the two seeded players from meeting and losing both. Or, be eliminated by Wang Zhe.

Others doubted Wang Zhe's strength, but Wei Xiangyang didn't dare to doubt the person recommended by Elder Taishang.

Wang Zhe frowned and said: So, if I want to teach Zhuo Dian, the person who assassinated me repeatedly, I need to wait until there are ten people left?

Since this is the case, Wang Zhe simply didn't go to find the node, so he found a clean place to sit down, and took out the ordinary yuan stone to recover his vitality first.

But soon after, an unexpected situation happened, after the time of the four pillars of incense, two bright lights flashed not far from the steel labyrinth, and two disciples found the node of Wang Zhe's space and teleported over.

"It's close. Seeing this, the corners of Wang Zhe's mouth curled, so he stood up and quietly walked towards the target.

When I got closer, I suddenly heard two voices talking to each other.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wu Chen, I didn't expect us to meet first in the third round, which cheapened us. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Luo, we are all from Wangxiang Peak, and we should support each other, just now we brutally abused a disciple of another peak vein in another small space, which really makes me happy. If I had met that person alone in normal times, I wouldn't have dared to make a move easily. ”

"Ahaha, I don't know what kind of unlucky people are waiting to be abused by us in this labyrinth-like ghost place? ”

(End of chapter)