In the past few days, Qian Yuluo has not been idle, anyway, the competition will only be for a while, and the remaining time is relatively long, so she naturally can't be wasted, but because the last promotion was too fast, in order to prevent the foundation from being unstable, she has been consolidating the strength of the third order of the demon king during this time, and the best place to cultivate is naturally the dream butterfly with a strong demonic aura.

It can be said unceremoniously that with the assistance of aura, although Qianyu Luo is the strength of the third order of the Demon King, she can fight beyond the level, although she has already entered the ranks of professionals, and she is different from Yunni, but she believes that against a level higher than herself, she can be completely invincible and win easily!

It was already halfway through the afternoon, and Qian Yuluo was late.

At this moment, it is the battle between the forty and the one hundred and forty.

"It's still early." Qian Yuluo muttered, however, there were seven left, not much, so she would just wait.

More than an hour later, just when Qian Yuluo felt that he was about to fall asleep, the referee's voice finally sounded above, "Please come to the stage to compete with No. 47 and No. 147." ”

Qian Yuluo stood up and walked towards the stage, and at the same time, a burly man also walked up to the stage.

"Thousand Feather Luo." Qian Yuluo still maintained his demeanor.

"In Xia Wei Yu, please advise." Wei Yu smiled and spoke.

"Let's go!" As the referee's voice came, Wei Yu immediately began to move, but he saw the weirdness of Qianyu Luo's light ball with his own eyes, so at the beginning, he didn't plan to give Qianyu Luo a chance to make a move.

However, he was wrong, just when Wei Yu struck with all his might, Qian Yuluo quickly flew to the side, she expected that her opponent might not give her a chance to make a move this time, so she thought about the countermeasures at the beginning.

Rumble!

There was no half-trace of mud and water, and with a loud bang, Wei Yu screamed miserably, and actually flew straight to the stage!

Boom!

With the sound of a loud landing, there was a deathly silence on the field.

No way! How can it be? When did the same level beat so well? Isn't there always a tough battle at the same level, and then it is difficult to win? What kind of trick kills in seconds? What a move! This girl wins a good life easily! It's easier than the last time you faced someone who was one level below you!

For a while, everyone was immersed in a huge disbelief, and in the end, it was Qian Yuluo who coughed lightly, and the referee woke up like a dream, "Forty-seven wins!" ”

So, Qian Yuluo once again left the competition platform under the gaze of everyone.

After two days of competition, the top 100 were decided, and under the gaze of 100 young geniuses, the third competition was ushered in.

"In the third competition, the top 50 will be determined, and after these 50 people are selected, those who feel that they have the ability to enter the top 50 and are eliminated can challenge these 50 people, and finally determine the 50 people who will enter the long-awaited valley to study." As expected, this time there was a change of host, but this time it was a very lively girl.

The third competition is still sorted by lot, but each number is two, and the people who draw the same lot will compete.

Qian Yuluo drew a higher number this time, it was the ninth, that is to say, she would be there soon after the competition began! And she also learned about her opponent, a woman who had just entered the profession, a first-order disciple. The woman is very arrogant and an out-and-out young genius.