If the first two days of the competition were just a warm-up, then the third day of the competition has already entered the white-hot stage.

There are still eight rings, and the sixteen Qingyun disciples who have supported it to this day don't have to wait for anyone, and the sixteen people are just no more and no less assigned to compete in the eight rings.

Qin Hao's luck was very good, none of the three disciples under his sect met anyone.

On the huge Yunhai Square, thousands of people gathered on the edge of the eight rings to cheer for their optimistic brothers and sisters.

High in the air, Qin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the game below, his eyes moving back and forth between several rings.

In a moment, Zhou Miaotong's game ended first, her opponent's strength was acceptable, but the distance between her and her was really huge, and she was helpless to lose after supporting four moves under her. But he didn't mean to be unwilling, in fact, before he came to power, he knew that he was destined to lose today's battle, and he was proud enough to be able to support four moves to be undefeated.

Almost a few seconds or so after the end of the game on Zhou Miaotong's side, the opponents on Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er's side were also defeated.

The three of them easily won three places in the quarterfinals, and now the rest is up to the other ten.

As soon as Qin Hao moved his eyes to the other ring, he heard a series of cheers below, and when he heard the sound, it turned out that Qi Hao in the 'Kan' ring defeated his opponent and won the fourth place in the quarterfinals.

At this moment, there are only the last four spots left in the quarterfinals.

And among the remaining four rings, if you want to say the most exciting, it is still the ring where Song Daren of Dazhu Peak competes with Chang Jian of Tongtian Peak.

The characteristics of these two people are one attack and one defense, and their own cultivation is not much different, and you are also inseparable from each other, and it seems that you can't tell the winner at all for a while.

And in another ring. The sky-high flames almost enveloped the entire ring, and in the dazzling firelight, a cloud of cyan light was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and it looked as if it could be destroyed at any time. But he is unexpectedly tenacious, and not only is he not weak, but he has become stronger and stronger.

Tian Ling'er, who had just finished the game, also went to the edge of the ring to watch. Looking at the fires in the ring, don't worry about it.

But the rules are there, she can't go up to help, unless Zhang Xiaofan takes the initiative to admit defeat, but will he?

'Boom~'

There was a thunderous explosion, and the blue light suddenly burst out, and in an instant, Skye swept into the sky like a poisonous dragon.

In my ears, I seemed to hear a hoarse cry.

The next moment. A black shadow flew out of the ring, and the firelight in the sky and the dark cyan poisonous dragon disappeared in an instant.

'Bang~'

The figure fell to the ground, and everyone on the side of the ring stepped forward.

"It's Senior Brother Peng of Fenghui Peak!" Someone exclaimed.

At this time, a lonely figure in the ring was kneeling on one knee, his long black hair dancing in the wind, and drops of blood were dripping on the table.

"Xiao Fan!"

The figure flashed, and Tian Ling'er had already rushed into the ring.

Hearing the familiar call, Zhang Xiaofan raised his head with some difficulty. When he saw the familiar face in front of him, he smiled.

"Senior sister. I'm victorious! The corners of his mouth grinned, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth.

Tian Ling'er's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

At this time, the elderly elder in charge of the ring also flew into the ring, and after smiling and nodding at Zhang Xiaofan, he loudly announced that he had won.

in the sky. Qin Hao smiled and nodded, followed his gaze away, and landed elsewhere.

On this day, the candidates for the top eight were completely decided, and unexpectedly, two people from Dazhufeng, who had been declining, entered the top eight.

Of course. It is understandable that Tian Linger entered the quarterfinals, and everyone will not be surprised even if she wins the championship, but Zhang Xiaofan's sudden rise is a little confusing.

No matter what, Tian Buyi's mood was good, although he scolded Zhang Xiaofan a few words at the beginning, but then Tian Linger stepped forward to explain and explained the origin of Zhang Xiaofan's exercises, and he had no reason to be angry.

The quarterfinals are confirmed, and tomorrow is the semi-finals.

After the top four, it is basically not far from the successful conclusion of this seven-pulse meeting.

Nothing to say all night......

On the second day, Tongtian Peak Yunhai Square was as lively as ever, all the disciples were talking about today's top four list, and some disciples who had already seen the red list had already spread the news early.

By the time Qin Hao arrived, basically everyone already knew the grouping of today's game, and who asked him to come late every time.

In front of the red list, Qin Hao's eyes swept away, and then a smile appeared on his face.

The three disciples still hadn't met each other, which was obviously great news for Qin Hao.

In addition, he deliberately paid attention to the fact that Zhang Xiaofan's opponent today turned out to be Qi Hao.

"Consciously." With a muttering sentence in his mouth, Qin Hao turned his head to look around Yunhai Square, and found Zhang Xiaofan's figure in a moment.

Today's Zhang Xiaofan still looks ordinary, holding the 'soul devourer' that he used as a burning stick in his hand, following behind Tian Buyi and his wife, looking a little nervous.

"Just let me help you." Qin Hao thought secretly.

He wasn't sure who would win if he really let Zhang Xiaofan compete with Qi Hao, if Qi Hao was still the eighth layer of the Yuqing Realm, then he would definitely lose, but he had already broken through, which made this game a little confusing.

Of course, Qin Hao himself thinks so, and in the eyes of others, this game is no suspense. Although Zhang Xiaofan can be regarded as a dark horse, no matter how dark he is, it is impossible to defeat Qi Hao, the favorite to win the championship, and everyone is not optimistic about him.

After calling the three disciples and giving a few words, Qin Hao walked towards the ring on Zhang Xiaofan's side.

There are only four rings left in Yunhai Square today, and the other four have long been demolished.

On the side of the ring, Qin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the two people on the stage.

Qi Hao was still dressed in white, looking chic and extraordinary, and there were many female disciples in the audience who came to watch, and a pair of eyes were completely attracted by him, and they didn't look at Zhang Xiaofan who was standing opposite Qi Hao, as if he didn't exist.

A smile flashed in his eyes, Qin Hao's mind moved, and the next moment, a milky white rune flashed at the center of his eyebrows.

In the ring, Zhang Xiaofan nervously held his burning stick, looked at Qi Hao opposite, and only felt that he was so small in front of him.

Suddenly, he felt that the scene in front of him had become a little blurry, but it was only a moment before it returned to normal, and just when he was wondering in his heart, Qi Hao on the other side spoke.

"Your name is Zhang Xiaofan, right?" Qi Hao tilted his head and looked at him with a look of disdain on his face, "We met last time, do you remember?" It's such a disgusting place in your Great Bamboo Peak! ”

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed slightly, and there was a somewhat angry look on his face.

"What? Angry? Qi Hao sneered and said, "Do you think what I said is wrong?" You Dazhufeng are all a bunch of waste, if your master's daughter hadn't worshipped a good master, she would have achieved today's achievements? ”

"But it's a pity, if it weren't for the protection of the surnamed Qin, your little senior sister would have fallen into my hands a long time ago, it's a pity!" Qi Hao made a slurping sound in his mouth, shaking his head to show regret.

Zhang Xiaofan on the opposite side was already so angry that his face was a little distorted, he was holding the burning stick in his right hand, his sharp nails tore open the skin of his palm, and a trace of red blood flowed out and fell on the burning stick, the blue light flickered, with a hint of demonic aura.

On the other side, Qi Hao was still mocking, and what he said was as ugly as he was.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't listen to these things at all, he just repeated Qi Hao's previous words over and over again in his ears, a pair of eyes stretched out, and the blood-red light flickered slightly.

After a moment, Qi Hao on the other side seemed to be tired, he stopped, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a distorted face on the other side, with that disgusting disdain expression on his face.

"Hey~! I said you're just that? I've said all this and you're not going to do it, aren't you? Qi Hao looked at him with a smile, "Sure enough, you are a wreck, I really didn't misunderstand you!" ”

"Ah~~!!" Zhang Xiaofan, who was on the other side, suddenly raised his head and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

In front of me, the surrounding scenery was suddenly a little blurry, but it only took a moment to return to normal.

Offstage, Qin Hao smiled and nodded secretly, the effect he wanted had been achieved, now it depends on Zhang Xiaofan's own performance.

In the ring, Qi Hao looked at Zhang Xiaofan opposite with some puzzlement, not understanding why he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and it didn't seem normal to look at it like that.

However, he didn't have much of a good impression of the people of Dazhufeng, and he felt very disgusted in his heart when he saw Zhang Xiaofan, a guy who should have been mediocre, suddenly rise to prominence.

"It's just a lucky fellow, you're destined to be my stepping stone today!" Qi Hao thought to himself.

Just when this thought flashed through his mind, Zhang Xiaofan on the opposite side moved.

The dark cyan light was so strong that it instantly enveloped most of the ring, and the 'Soul Devourer' that exuded a strange aura flew up from Zhang Xiaofan's hand, revolving around his body.

The wind, I don't know when it became violent.

Zhang Xiaofan in the ring had long black hair flying in the wind, it should have been an ordinary face, but at this moment it was with a sense of bewitchment, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the depths of his pupils were flashing with a dangerous red light.

"Death~!" A low roar from the depths of his throat came out of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

The next moment, the cyan light swirled violently and turned into a poisonous dragon, roaring and rushing towards Qi Hao on the opposite side. (To be continued.) )