Mo Li stood in front of the ring, looking at the other side of the ring. The fiery gaze danced with battle intent, and that was their target.

After the ring, it was the ten people sitting on the chairs. The calm gaze met the ten lines of sight that shot at them, containing extreme confidence, and they never doubted their strength.

"Today's game is divided into two parts, one, to determine the top 10 positions, and two, the battle for the top 10 rankings. First of all, the first part, the ten of you will challenge the top ten in turn. ”

Elder Zheng Zhi stood in the center of the ring and looked at Mo Li's ten people.

"The order of the challenges is determined by the ranking, from the lowest to the highest. If you win the challenge, the ranking of the two will be exchanged and you can continue to challenge, if you fail, the ranking will remain unchanged and you will lose the right to challenge. ”

After a slight pause, Elder Zheng Zhi looked at the ten people on the seat: "You can only win." If you lose, you will be exchanged with the challenger ranking, and there will be no chance to challenge. ”

The ten people nodded calmly, such unfair conditions did not make them complain in the slightest. Everything depends on strength to speak, and the seat under him is his own glory, and if he loosens it with his own hands, it can only mean that he is nothing more than that.

"Okay, now, Dabi officially begins!"

Elder Zheng Zhi waved his robe and looked at Zhang Shuang.

"Zhang Shuang, you are now ranked twenty, and you are the first to challenge. ”

Zhang Shuang nodded, and her figure fell on the ring in a flash. Then his gaze fell firmly on a figure opposite: "Senior Brother Zheng Qiu, come to the stage." ”

Zheng Qiu ranked tenth, becoming the first target to be challenged.

Mo Li's eyes narrowed slightly, Zheng Qiu, he hasn't seen his true strength yet, and he may be able to see some of his strength in this battle.

Zheng Qiu's face was as usual, and he had already expected that he would be challenged. Slowly stood up, stomped on his right foot, and floated onto the stage.

"It's started, Zhang Shuang challenges Zheng Qiu!"

"Zhang Shuang's strength is very strong, I don't know if there is a chance to pick Zheng Qiu off the horse. ”

As the two stepped into the ring, the crowd in the square, which had calmed down, became noisy again. But if you want to be nervous, it should be a few people in front of the ring.

Before it was the turn of the challenge, several people squeezed their hands slightly, staring closely at the every move of the two people on the stage. Although Zhang Shuang is ranked twenty, his strength should be in the forefront among the challengers, and Zheng Qiu is ranked tenth, and his strength should not be top-notch among the challengers. Therefore, this battle is a battle to test the strength of both sides.

"Mo Li, what do you think of this battle?"

Lin Dong didn't leave the ring and asked Mo Li. There must be a battle between Mo Li and Zheng Qiu, so Mo Li should be the most concerned about Zheng Qiu's strength.

"I don't know, before the two of them fought, I wasn't sure of Zheng Qiu's strength. ”

Mo Li shook his head lightly, Zheng Qiu had not made a move in the past three years, so Mo Li did not have the slightest understanding of Zheng Qiu's strength.

Lin Dong nodded, not to mention Zheng Qiu, the strength of all the top ten people was unknown to them. And now is the time to lift that fog down.

"Senior Brother Zheng Qiu, you're welcome!"

Zhang Shuang arched her hand slightly, her voice was still so cold.

Zheng Qiu smiled lightly, and also bowed his hand slightly: "Senior Brother Zhang Shuang, please be merciful to your subordinates, please." ”

With a warm face, a warm voice, and a rather handsome face, it looks like a gentleman, causing many female disciples to scream, and many people can't help but feel admiration in their hearts.

"Hmph, hypocrisy. ”

Su Yuechan snorted coldly and looked at Zheng Qiu on the stage with disgust. Originally, she was dissatisfied with Zheng Qiu's constant harassment of female disciples, but it was also these female disciples themselves who were willing to do so, so they were just dissatisfied. And since she knew what happened between Zheng Qiu and Mo Li, she knew Zheng Qiu's true nature, and she had never been so disgusted with a person.

The spiritual power that flowed calmly in Zhang Shuang's body suddenly accelerated, and the temperature in the ring also dropped suddenly, the closer he got to Zhang Shuang, the lower the temperature.

The sun is shining brightly on the clear sky, and the lazy sun makes people feel comfortable to sleep.

Suddenly, a murmuring sound sounded, and a drizzle fell on the ring, glistening in the sunlight. Outside the ring, it was still sunny and there was not the slightest moisture.

Zhang Shuang's figure moved, rushing towards the sky, and the drizzle automatically avoided Zhang Shuang's body, and not a trace fell on him. Suspended in the air, Zhang Shuang looked at Zheng Qiu condescendingly, and the spirit sword in his hand was held high.

The surging spiritual power emanated, and a trace of ice slag was produced from the drizzle that was dripping, and then suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a one-man tall ice pick.

At the same time, Zhang Shuang's spiritual power poured out again, the drizzle in the sky seemed to stop, and more than a dozen ice picks appeared at the same time.

Zheng Qiu stood with his sword in his hand, his left hand on the back, and looked up at Zhang Shuang's series of movements with a light smile, as if he was not worried, but seemed to enjoy the slightest drizzle falling on his face.

"Icicle Array, Fall!"

Zhang Shuang snorted lightly, and the spirit sword raised in high slammed down.

Mo Li's chilly words didn't have any effect on the blood-robed man, he smiled disdainfully,

"If you survive today"

With his right hand raised, Mo Li was shocked to find that his body was flying towards the blood-robed man uncontrollably.

As soon as the blood-robed man grasped Mo Li's neck, Mo Li struggled hard, but he was helpless, his weak strength had no effect in front of the blood-robed man.

"It's you, it's you who killed Zhi'er, I'm going to kill you",

At this moment, a figure rushed over, it was Wang Yuanshan who came over after hearing the movement.

Wang Yuanshan held the iron sword he didn't know where to find it in both hands, and rushed towards the blood-robed man.

Seeing that the iron sword was about to hit the blood-robed man, he saw the blood-robed man sneering: "Since you want to die so much, then I will kill you first",

With a flick of his right hand, the blood-robed man threw Mo Li to the ground, and then walked towards Wang Yuanshan.

Mo Li suffered this fall, he felt that his muscles and bones were about to break, his face turned pale, and he had difficulty breathing, but he could only watch the blood-robed man walk towards Wang Yuanshan.

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, Mo Li shouted:

"Teacher, don't-"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-robed man suddenly increased his speed, and instantly came to Wang Yuanshan's body, and his right hand stabbed forward like a sharp sword.

"S-"

Immediately after that, the air became quiet, Mo Li stopped shouting, but the tears flowed silently again.

The blood-robed man's right hand passed through Wang Yuanshan's abdomen.

Wang Yuanshan's body stopped suddenly, and he glanced down in disbelief, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The blood-robed man slowly withdrew his right hand, tasting Wang Yuanshan's facial expression distorted by pain, his eyes full of pleasure. Finally, the blood-robed man pulled out his right hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked the one that was still dripping from it