The martial arts platform did not start fighting, Qin Tian and the other ten people stood together, their eyes scanning the crowd standing on the martial fighting platform, some standing in twos and threes, and some seven or eight young people holding together.

I want to keep all the faces of these people in my heart.

"First drive these very small teams out of the martial fighting platform," I don't know who shouted, and there was a riot on the martial fighting platform, all rushing towards the small number of people.

Dou Rui, who was dressed in blue clothes and had a black mole on his eyebrows, condensed an ice blade that was two feet three inches thin as a cicada's wings, and was about to rush forward, when Ye Xiu stood in front of him in vain.

Raising his eyes to look at the tall and handsome young man, Dou Rui was puzzled: "Ye Xiu? Why did you stop me?"

"They didn't come to attack us, they saved their strength first, and waited for them to kill each other. Ye Xiu said softly, his voice so small that only Qin Tian and the others, who were standing closer, could hear it clearly.

"That's right, we'll do it when they're almost as consumed by each other. Wang Liang chuckled.

The other youths nodded in agreement.

The crisp sound of impact, scolding, and roaring were intertwined, like a hodgepodge, except for Qin Tian and the others, the young people who numbered more than eight people also stood in place.

"Are you stupid? I didn't see two groups of teams watching the fire from across the river, waiting to reap the benefits of the fishermen!" An ordinary-looking, plain-clothed, sweaty young man yelled loudly.

Before he could finish speaking, a flaming spear came straight at his door.

The plain-clothed young man hurriedly raised his hand and blocked the flame spear with an ice sword.

"Ding..."The flame spear pierced the ice sword like a bamboo, pointing directly at the throat of the plain-clothed young man.

"I admit defeat!" The plain-clothed young man shouted in a cold sweat, and then jumped off the martial arts platform.

After a while, those teams of threes and twos were all wiped out, and the young people on the martial arts platform were reduced by one-fifth, and only eighty people were still standing among them.

"Now that the weak team has been wiped out, we should point the finger at those who have a large number of people, otherwise they will reap the benefits of the fishermen after we fight to the death. A handsome-looking young man dressed in Ling Tianzong's Dao robe shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped their hands

"How many are many?"

"Eight or more people is a lot, and at the moment we are all about the same strength, and we will have a chance to drive them out of the martial arts arena by joining forces!" shouted the young man, his team of seven people, and those who outnumbered them were eliminated, and they were successfully promoted.

Hearing this, at this time, regardless of whether it was a team or not, they rushed towards the powerful teams around them who were standing in place to watch the play, and instantly condensed a powerful force, mixed with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

Looking at the dozen or so young men rushing towards him, Qin Tian frowned slightly, and a flame knife was condensed in his hand, using this time of cultivation He had already broken through to the sixth level of the Xuanshi Realm, and it was quite easy to deal with these people.

Wang Liang condensed a three-foot ice sword and said with a smile: "The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, at that time, those people who were the fifth level of the Xuanshi Realm wanted to join, but I rejected them, and the overall level was still much higher than them." ”

Some time ago, he also broke through to the eighth level of the Xuanshi Realm and joined the ranks of the top level of this group of young people.

A flame long sword suddenly appeared in Ye Xiu's hand, his ink-like eyes flashed with a cold light, and his figure swept out.

With malicious smiles on the corners of their mouths, the two young men of the sixth level of the Xuanshi Realm quickly came to Qin Tian's side, and among their group, Qin Tian looked the best to deal with.

He looked coldly at the two young men in Ling Tianzong Dao robes in front of him, one holding a golden sword in his hand, and the other holding a flame spear in his hand.

"I advise you to admit defeat directly, saving us both of our efforts in vain. The young man with the flaming spear in his hand shouted, and the flesh on his face trembled.

Hearing this, Qin Tian stretched his waist and muttered, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so let's take the two of you first!"

Before the words fell, Qin Tian suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a shallow afterimage, and his figure flashed in an instant like a floating light, and in front of the slightly chubby young man holding the flame spear in his hand, he shouted: "Extreme Knife!"

The seemingly slow knife slashed towards the side of the chubby young man, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

The young man holding the golden long sword beside him didn't react at all, and the flame knife that emitted terrifying heat changed into a dazzling streamer and went straight to Ling Cen's chest beside him.

A ball of fire suddenly appeared in the pitch-black pupils, and the pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised the flame spear in his hand to block it in front of his chest.

Bite... The flame spear was hit hard, and the seven-foot spear body shook violently, and the arms of the slightly chubby young man were numb, and in an instant, the flame spear finally couldn't support it and shattered, turning into dozens of fragments and dissipating into the air.

Sensing a strong wind coming beside him, Qin Tian suddenly withdrew his knife, and the toes of his feet surged out of his feet, instantly retreating a few meters.

"Are you alright?" The golden sword youth looked at his companion's slightly pale face.

"It's okay, this kid is a bit evil, both in strength and speed far surpass the two of us, let's change the target. The chubby young man waved his hand and looked at Qin Tian with fear, just thought it was a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.

Hearing this, Qin Tian's figure flashed out again, and he shouted: "If you treat people as soft persimmons, you have to pay the price!"

The flame long knife was full of light, mixed with a slight sound of breaking through the air, and slashed straight towards the slightly chubby young man who was defenseless at this time, without any fancy means, but it made people feel unable to resist.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, and it was too late for the chubby young man to condense the flame spear at this time.

A figure suddenly blocked the slightly chubby young man, and the golden long sword in his hand shone in mid-air, and the young man shouted: "Golden Remnant Sword!"

The golden long sword turned into more than a dozen golden afterimages, which were dazzling, and swept towards Qin Tian's flaming knife, roaring and rolling up a layer of wind and waves.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Qin Tian looked at the dozen or so golden afterimages in front of him, and he didn't know which one was true and which one was the afterimage, and then the light was fleeting in his eyes, and the flame knife suddenly accelerated as if it had cut through the void, and went straight to the golden sword young man's door.

There was a look of shock in his pupils, the golden long sword in his hand was still hanging in the air and had not been stabbed, and the flame knife of the delicate young master in front of him had already arrived.

The dozen or so golden afterimages suddenly disappeared, and he was about to reclaim them, only to find that the flaming knife was already hanging in front of his head, burning off a few handfuls of his black hair.

"You've lost!" Qin Tian chuckled.

Unexpectedly, the martial arts he was proud of were destroyed so simply and easily, and the young man with the golden sword was ashamed and said, "I admit defeat!"

Aiming the flame knife at the slightly chubby young man behind the golden sword young man, he said, "What about you?"

At this time, the slightly chubby young man's eyes showed a look of horror that could not be concealed, he had fought with the golden sword young man in front of him several times, all of them lost in his golden sword, he didn't expect to be destroyed so easily today.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I also admit defeat!"

Then the two jumped out of the arena together, and then stood under the stage and looked at the young people who were still fighting on the stage.

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Looking around, Qin Tian saw that Ye Xiu was facing three young men at the same time, but he still had the upper hand.

The number of young people on this martial arts platform is rapidly decreasing, from a hundred people at the beginning, to only thirty people now.

Of the ten people in Qin Tian's team, only Ye Xiu, Wang Liang, and Lan Yi were left, and the rest were all eliminated by the crowd that swarmed, but they also made their contributions.

His eyes were fixed on the masked youth, he seemed to be in a no-man's land, and those young people who were the sixth level of the Xuanshi Realm couldn't even catch a single move from him, and instantly knocked down several young people.

Qin Tian's heart trembled slightly at this scene, this young man with a black mask was the strongest among this group of young people, if he faced him, he would probably lose more than he won...

Seeing that no one came to trouble him, Qin Tian was also happy to be idle, looking at Ye Xiu at this time Ye Xiu had already eliminated the three young men in front of him.

Half an hour later, Mo Ling, who was standing in mid-air overlooking the martial arts platform, shouted, "There are still the last twenty young people!"