"I really don't know if this guy is a human or a monster, with the cultivation of the sixth order of psychic, he agreed to the congregation of the ninth order. The people in the ring watched He Yi admit defeat, with a hint of horror and disbelief in their eyes.

"It's just that I even think he can fight with Liu Chan. Again, there was a chim-in.

"You are, fighting with Liu Chan, you think that the half-step control spirit is false, and Liu Chan can definitely defeat him in three moves. "When I heard someone say that Ling Zheng could fight with Liu Chan, some people were unhappy, and they didn't want to think about who Liu Chan was, could this He Yi of the ninth order of the psychic be compared.

"Yes, take it. At this moment, a figure walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, with a faint look of satisfaction on his face.

Ling Zheng raised his head, this person was Luo Li, the sect leader of the Lingyin Sect, but Luo Li had a Lingyuan Pill in his hand, presumably because he was worried that the disciple competition would be too expensive and could not participate in the second game immediately, so he specially prepared. Ling Zheng took the pill, nodded and smiled, walked to the side and swallowed the pill, and then recovered cross-legged. By the time they were now cultivating, the Lingyuan Pill could no longer restore their spiritual power in an instant, but it could also restore their spiritual power by five or six points, and then breathe for a while, which was almost enough.

Half an hour has passed, the spiritual power in Ling Zheng's body has recovered, and the next game is the six people who lost the game, the three people who lost the six people were eliminated, and the remaining ten people were the top ten, and the one who drew the seventh number was Qin Lian, and he also directly advanced to the top ten.

The next game was much simpler, the six people who lost the game were He Yi, Lu Yin, Mu He, Huang Linhua, Yulin and Wu Xu, the most unexpected half-step psychic Wu Xu was actually defeated, and the person who defeated him was Xiao Yi of the Dao Spirit Sect who had always shown the peak cultivation of the psychic spirit, it seems that these people are probably more or less hiding some cultivation. In fact, the ranking of this game is not completely a lottery, but is secretly controlled by a few sect masters, after all, the strength of these people is almost all shown, and they will definitely not let a few half-step psychic people run into it. It's just that they didn't expect that in addition to the five people who had already shown half-step control, there was actually a Xiao Yi who had hidden his strength.

These six people began to fight, and in the end it was He Yi, Lu Yin and Yulin who lost the game, it can be said that except for one Lu Yin who entered the top ten, the remaining nine people were all from the five major sects. And the five major sects except for the Wuling Sect have only one person, and the other four sects are all two. In fact, this is not surprising, it is a very simple thing, the strength of the disciples of the five major sects is already strong, whether it is the cultivation method and strength, it is stronger than the disciples of those small sects.

At the beginning of the top ten competition, this time it was still a lottery situation, Ling Zheng won the No. 3, and he was against Wu Xu, who won the No. 8. At this time, the competition will not be carried out in waves, but one by one, after all, the top ten competition needs to be maintained in the best condition. The first game is No. 1 Lu Ziqing vs. No. 10 Li Chengyu, both of whom are half-step control spirits, and it will be a wonderful showdown.

Ling Zheng was also very interested, he also wanted to see the difference between a half-step spirit control and a psychic realm, after all, although he could rival the ninth order of the psychic spirit, or even a half-step spirit control, he was not really a half-step spirit control. The two had already swept into the ring, each politely represented, and then put on a stance.

Lu Ziqing is a woman, she is still a beauty, she still looks like a little girl in her twenties, and she is dressed in white clothes. Li Yucheng is also personable, a son, covered in green shirts, and extremely handsome. If the two of them weren't standing in the ring, I'm afraid everyone would say that they were a good fairy couple, but unfortunately at this time, the two of them had extremely solemn faces, obviously feeling each other's strength.

The long sword in Lu Ziqing's hand was unsheathed, a snow light flashed, and her body turned into a white shadow in an instant, sweeping towards Li Yucheng, and she made the first move. The snow in her hand is like a flower and a mist, and the pear blossoms bloom in the air, but if you look closely, it seems to be a fog, ethereal.

Li Yucheng's face remained unchanged, his body took a step back, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, the sword roared, and the cold light was pressing. The long sword was swung out, and the cold light on the sword body spilled out, catching up with the little pear blossom, silently, the two collided, and disappeared, leaving no fluctuations.

One move passed, the two of them each took a step back, the look in their eyes became more and more solemn, the move just now was just a temptation, it seemed beautiful, but it was a crisis step by step, and if you were not careful, it would be blood spilled in the sky. However, after this confrontation, the two also understand the strength of their opponents, and they are obviously evenly matched.

"Senior Sister Lu, I think we might as well decide the outcome with one move. Li Yucheng suddenly spoke, with a faint smile on his face.

"Okay, then one move will determine the winner, Senior Brother Li be careful. Lu Ziqing nodded, and didn't seem to want to spend too much time and spiritual power here.

The two looked at each other, Lu Ziqing swung the long sword in his hand, and it softened in an instant, startling the surrounding space to ripple slightly, her face was extremely solemn, but her left hand emitted a strong white light, slowly brushing towards the long sword in her right hand. As her palm brushed the long sword little by little, the long sword was as dazzling as the scorching sun in an instant, forcing everyone to dare not look at it directly. At this moment, Lu Ziqing closed his eyes, the long sword swept quickly, and the snow-colored sword rays swept towards Lu Ziqing. Thousands of snow-colored sword rays couldn't be seen clearly, only white shadows could be seen, and the space seemed to be pierced.

Li Yucheng was not to be outdone, but he put away the long sword in his hand, his palms were full of cyan light, and the two cyan rays of light flowed with his hands, leaving two cyan tails in mid-air, but in an instant, these two long tails were connected together, turning into a cyan circle, floating in front of Li Yucheng. The more light in his palms grew, a terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from his body, his hands swayed rapidly, and a stream of spiritual light burst out from his hands and fell into the circle in front of him. The circle became a ball in an instant, spinning rapidly in front of him, faster and faster, giving the impression that the ball was spinning and then stopping.

However, this is just an illusion, and the ball does not stop, but because it is so fast, it gives the feeling that it has stopped.

"Go. Li Yucheng suddenly shouted, his face turned slightly pale, and the ball of light in front of him slowly pushed forward, the speed was very slow, but he could feel that the cyan ball of light was growing slightly.

This ball of light and Lu Ziqing's sword set off almost at the same time, and in just a moment, Lu Ziqing's sword had already reached the front of this ball of light, and this ball of light had just been pushed forward by less than twenty centimeters. The sword rays in the sky fell on this ball of light one after another, silently, and the sword rays were dissolved by the rapidly rotating ball of light in an instant. Even so, you can feel that the color of the ball of light is fading, and the speed of rotation is slowing down, although the change is not very large.

Lu Ziqing's face remained unchanged, she snorted coldly, and another snow-colored light in her left hand slowly fell on the long sword in her right hand, from the hilt to the tip of the sword, the snow-colored light in her hand seemed to be completely swallowed by this sword, and there was nothing left.

"Go. Lu Ziqingjiao snorted, and after shouting this word, her face was also slightly pale. And just as this word came out, the long sword in her hand shot out in an instant, and the target was the ball of light in front of Li Yucheng. The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, several times faster than the previous sword rays, as if it had passed through space, and in just an instant, it collided with the remaining hundreds of sword rays on top of the rotating ball of light.

Silently, time seemed to stop, and the long sword collided with the ball of light, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ball of light half an inch in an instant. Just as the tip of the sword pierced into the ball of light, Li Yucheng's face became more and more pale, and his outstretched palms even trembled slightly, but he was still holding on.

Lu Ziqing was also uncomfortable, at this time she already had all her spiritual power, and at this time she had to hold on, and there was no room for regret. The ball of light and the long sword were frozen there, and there was no light overflowing, the two were so deadlocked, Lu Ziqing took a deep breath, snorted, and a trace of blood flowed out of her mouth, but her long sword entered the ball of light again.

Li Yucheng's face turned pale again, he suddenly shouted, raised his hands, and then quickly retreated backwards. And Lu Ziqing also seemed to feel the danger, and his body wanted to retreat quickly, but at this time, the long sword and was being pulled by her, if it didn't have the support of her strength, it would definitely be shot down by the ball of light.

Just when Lu Ziqing was so stunned, the ball of light suddenly exploded, and with a loud bang, Lu Ziqing's figure was shrouded in countless rays of light in an instant, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly. After a while, the scene inside gradually became clear, Lu Ziqing was lying on the ground with a pale face, and Li Yucheng, who was not far away, was at least standing although his face was also pale.

"I throw in the towel. Lu Ziqing smiled bitterly and said.

"Admit it. Li Yucheng hugged his fists and walked out of the ring step by step, and just stepped out of the ring and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the end of the game, Ling Zheng's expression changed slightly, he couldn't take the spiritual skills of the two people just now, so if he fought with these half-step spirit control people, the only way was to prevent them from using the Xuan-level spiritual skills. But if you want to stop them from using the Xuan-level spiritual skills, it is not difficult, but who doesn't have some tricks to sign up. Ling Zheng shook his head, he didn't think much about it, the boat was naturally straight to the bridge.

The second game was the battle between Mu He and Qian Heng of the Dao Spirit Sect, this competition was completely one-sided, Mu He did not have the power to resist at all, and was completely pressed and beaten by Qian Heng.

After Qian Heng won the game, he smiled coldly at Ling Zheng, with a hint of provocative light in his eyes, but he was completely ignored by Ling Zheng, although this Qian Heng was powerful, he still didn't take it too seriously by him, because although Qian Heng was a half-step control spirit, his strength seemed to be a little stronger than others, but this was completely based on his physical strength. But what is Ling Zheng's strength, that is, his physical strength, how can he be afraid of Qian Heng.