Now one of the people in the third group of people in the ring is Liu Ming.

And his opponent is Zhao Guangwen, who is ranked twenty-first.

The difference in strength is too big, Zhao Guangwen has not used all his strength, and Liu Ming has been defeated and retreated.

Looking at Liu Ming, whose face was gradually pale, Zhao Guangwen shook his head: "The difference between you and my strength is already very clear, stop." ”

Liu Ming clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white.

Glancing around, Mo Li, Lin Dong, Lin Yue, and Su Yuechan were all watching his battle.

The undulating chest slowly calmed down, and the eyes gradually became firm.

Everyone, I, Liu Ming, am not a weak person, even if I lose, I have no regrets about losing.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I know it's not your opponent, but I want to try, I don't want to leave regrets. ”

Liu Ming has always been very clear that the strength and talent of Mo Li are far higher than him. But he made friends, not geniuses, so he was open-minded by nature and didn't have any other ideas.

But this big competition made him really aware of the gap between himself and several people.

Maybe after this big competition, someone will be able to enter the inner door, and the gap between himself and several people will become bigger and bigger.

"Okay, let's shoot. ”

Zhao Guangwen stared at Liu Ming and nodded slowly.

Exhaled lightly, the spiritual power surged, and the sharpness on Liu Ming's body became stronger.

Like an unsheathed sword, Liu Ming turned into a golden light and shot at Zhao Guangwen.

"Cut off the water!"

The golden light flickered, and the sword light that cut through everything broke through the air and quietly came to Zhao Guangwen.

Zhao Guangwen slashed lightly with the sword in his right hand, and the scorching fire spiritual power instantly extinguished the golden sword light.

Breaking his own moves so easily, Liu Ming's eyes were even crazier.

"Broken Mountain!"

A golden sword light that was even thinner than just now came to Zhao Guangwen again.

Zhao Guangwen's eyes froze, and he still waved his right hand lightly, slashing at the sword light.

The golden sword light cracked again, but Zhao Guangwen's body shook and took a step back.

"Break the sky!"

Liu Ming shouted violently, his spiritual power gushed out rapidly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

No sword light appeared, nothing in the air.

But Liu Ming seemed to have exhausted his strength and landed in the ring.

Zhao Guangwen's pupils shrank, and his breath suddenly exploded.

"Slash!"

The spirit sword slashed at the void air, and a fiery red crescent burst out.

Just when everyone was wondering, the fiery red crescent moon seemed to have hit something, and it stopped in the air, as if it was frozen with something.

"Broken!"

Zhao Guangwen snorted lightly, and the fiery red crescent exploded, and then slowly fell into the ring.

"I lost. ”

Liu Ming smiled, not showing the slightest sense of decadence.

Fighting with all his might, he has no regrets.

"In this battle, Zhao Guangwen won. ”

The final blow made some people confused, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the strong.

Liu Ming's last blow, as before, was still a sword light. But this sword light is extremely small, so small that it is almost invisible with the naked eye, and it seems that the golden spiritual power is extremely condensed, and the attack power is not bad.

Leaving the ring, Liu Ming immediately sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"It's ......"

Mo Li's heart moved.

Not only Mo Li, but everyone around Liu Ming suddenly sensed a rising aura.

And Liu Ming frowned, trying his best to raise his breath.

"Liu Ming, this is going to be ......"

"That's right, it's about to break through. ”

Su Yuechan and Lin Yue stood together and looked at Liu Ming with some surprise.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Liu Ming. ”

Lin Dong looked at Liu Ming with a smile, and was sincerely happy for him.

As if he had saved enough, Liu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

"Broken!"

The aura of stagnation rose again, reaching a new realm.

After a while, Liu Ming's breath slowly calmed down.

"Congratulations!"

The people around looked at Liu Ming who stood up with envy and congratulated.

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Thank you!"

Then he walked in front of Zhao Guangwen and arched his hand: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao." ”

Zhao Guangwen shook his head: "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Then he lamented: "If you break through the innate perfection earlier, maybe you can go further." ”

Liu Ming laughed: "I know enough." ”

Then he looked away and nodded lightly to Mo Li.

Mo Li arched his hand and said two words softly. Although he couldn't hear the sound, Liu Ming could still see that what Mo Li said was, congratulations.

Lin Dong gave Liu Ming a thumbs up, and Su Yuechan and Lin Yue also nodded at Liu Ming.

Seeing that Liu Ming was not discouraged, Mo Li was relieved.

This defeat allowed him to break through, which is still a good thing.

"Zhang Shuangzhan Ren Ze. ”

"Su Yuechan fought Hefeng. ”

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Mo Li shook his head, and the result was obvious.

"Tsk, these two people met Zhang Shuang and Su Yuechan, and they were also unlucky, and they didn't have a chance. ”

"It's not just them, now except for those people in the first echelon, whoever encounters Zhang Shuang and Su Yuechan will be defeated. ”

The audience in the distance looked at the two with ugly faces and said with pity.

One of the people next to him was puzzled: "Wait, the first echelon? Why don't I know, buddy, tell me about it." ”

"You don't know this, until now, everyone has fought at least once, and they have more or less shown their strength, so the ten strongest people are called the first echelon. Among the people who remain now, the people in the first echelon include Lin Yue and Su Yuechan in the first group, He Fangzhou and Qin Long in the second group, Han Yiqing and Zhao Guangwen in the third group, Lin Dong and Xu Sibai in the fourth group, and Ding Hao and Zhang Shuang in the fifth group. It's a pity that Ma Guangli originally belonged to this echelon, but was eliminated by Zhang Shuang. ”

Speaking of this, the disciple sighed, he originally supported Ma Guangli, but he didn't think that Ma Guangli would be eliminated in the first round.

"What about Senior Brother Moli, you also saw his battle just now, Jiang Huaze was completely defeated, not to mention his strength, not to mention the top ranking, he should have the strength to enter the first echelon. ”

A disciple who supported Mo Li was dissatisfied, if Mo Li was here, he should recognize that this disciple was the one he had gone to the mission hall for the first time to show him the way.

Since Mo Li's first battle, this disciple has been paying attention to Mo Li, and has unknowingly become a supporter.

"Indeed, in the battle just now, we all know that he is very strong, but because the battle was too fast, it is not clear his specific strength, so he was not ranked in the first echelon for the time being"

Mo Li's supporters were even more angry: "What the hell ranking, doesn't the battle be fast that doesn't mean that Senior Brother Mo Li's strength is strong? Then Ding Hao's opponent in the previous game abstained, and he didn't even fight, why did he rank him in the first echelon?"

"Hey, do you need to question Senior Brother Ding Hao's strength? Ranking eleven for three years is a strong guarantee, how can it be compared to Mo Li, who has only joined the outer sect not long ago?"

Without waiting for the disciple to answer, a supporter of Ding Hao next to him immediately replied, his words quite disdainful.

"What's wrong with joining the outer gate not long ago? Senior Brother Mo Li can have such strength in such a short period of time, how can such a talent be comparable to your Senior Brother Ding Hao?"

"I don't know what shit he has walked to climb from a waste to the present, but if he meets Senior Brother Ding Hao, he must teach him to be a man!"

"I'm also looking forward to Senior Brother Mo Li's hard work to teach your Senior Brother Ding Hao, who has been ranked eleventh for three consecutive years!"

The two did not back down from each other and quarreled fiercely.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, if the two of them have the strength, they will definitely meet in the end, and then we will know who wins and who loses. ”

Someone next to him reconciled.

These words are very reasonable, and the two of them snorted coldly, don't overdo it.

"Senior Brother Moli, you must let them see, you are a real genius!"

Mo Li's supporters turned their heads, looked at Mo Li's back, and cheered fiercely in their hearts.

Ding Hao and Mo Li didn't know that their supporters had already quarreled.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent wins all battles, Mo Li pays attention to the battles in each ring.

Zhang Shuang and Su Yuechan defeated their opponents very easily, and the battle in each group continued.

Now one of the five groups of rings is Ding Hao, and the opponent is Jian Xing, who is ranked twenty-seventh.

It stands to reason that Jian Xing's chances of passing this round are quite high.

Mo Li and Zhang Shuang have already won, and there are still five people left in the five groups, excluding Jian Xing himself, there are still four people left. Among them, there was only Ding Hao, and Jian Xing couldn't defeat it.

That is to say, a quarter of the probability is touched by him.

Fortunately, no matter how you say it, it is also a high ranking of twenty-seven, so naturally it will not admit defeat, which will allow people to understand Ding Hao's strength.

However, after waiting for a long time, Mo Li shook his head.

Jian Xing couldn't force Ding Hao's full strength, but Mo Li already had a general understanding.

Ding Hao's strength is not worthy of his ranking.

The most intuitive point is the sword momentum.

Ding Hao's sword momentum was still at the stage of pressing out all the strength, without the slightest sign of control.

In the battle of swords, Ding Hao is already weaker than Zhang Shuang and others.

Another point is temperament.

Ding Hao's temperament seems to have a sense of comfort and contentment with the status quo.

Su Yuechan looked at Lin Yue, and secretly said that what Lin Yue said yesterday was true.

"It's disappointing, Ding Hao seems to have lived quite comfortably in the past three years. ”

Jin Zhan shook his head.

"It's just a waste, just like him, and he still wants to be in the top ten?"

Wu Zhenjie pursed his lips.

But there are not many people who can see Ding Hao's situation, and there are no people outside the court.

In the end, Ding Hao won the victory by virtue of the gap in strength, and there was cheers outside the court.

Mo Li had already crossed Ding Hao out of his heart, and this strength was not enough to threaten him.

Soon, the second round of the first tier of eliminations was completed.

The people in the first echelon did not meet in advance, so there was no elimination.

To Mo Li's surprise, the fourth group of byes was none other than Lin Dong.

However, Lin Dong got a bye, and no one said anything, the strength was there.

And the people in the other groups who had a bye had a look of surprise, which made the eliminated people really envious.

"Now, let's start the second round of the second tier of elimination. In this box, there are only five people's names. The rules, the same as before, one person has a bye. ”

Elder Yang held the black box in his hand and slowly reached inside.