On the high platform, Elder Zhou announced the result of the second platform, Zhuo Biao clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely unwilling, and the battle and cultivation during this period of time were still vivid. Not only did he lose, but he also saw the gap between him and the really strong.

"Damn......" Zhuo Biao lowered his head and tightened the tiger knife.

Leng Qianxun withdrew his long sword and arched his hand slightly, he was also an ascetic, and he also had a trace of respect for Zhuo Biao. After a while, Zhuo Biao came back to his senses and walked off the stage in frustration.

Yuwenlei was next to the second stage, stepped forward as soon as possible, and patted Zhuo Biao.

"Cheer up, you're just unlucky, that Leng Qianhiro, even if I face him, the odds of winning are no more than thirty percent. Yu Wenlei said frankly and comforted.

"Don't worry, big brother, I'll cheer up, next time I, Zhuo Biao, will definitely defeat him!" Zhuo Biao still lowered his head and responded lightly.

The second round of the Zongmen Dabi continued to progress, Yuwen Lei was the ninety-nineth, and it would take a few games before it was his turn. On the tenth stage, in addition to him, there are two of the nine people who are the eighth order of the Lingyuan Realm, and the rest are below the seventh order of the Lingyuan Realm, Yuwen Lei is confident, and there is no pressure to advance to the top ten.

"Huh?"

While he was watching the battle, he suddenly noticed that Zhan Yan had gone to the tenth platform, where he was whispering to an inner disciple, who was not the powerhouse of the tenth platform, Shen Dongming, the peak of the eighth order of the Lingyuan Realm.

"Tricks...... Yu Wenlei muttered disdainfully. This Zhan Yan is worthy of a tough background, and he dares to use blatant means. How could he hide this little action from the strong man on the high platform, the head and the second elder obviously noticed it, but they just pretended not to know.

Yu Wenlei turned his gaze, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery was in vain, what he really had to prepare for was a battle with Zhanyan.

With a soft snort, he continued to watch. At this time, on the seventh stage, two people slowly walked up, and one of them was the head of the Qianjin Hua Ziyuan, she was an inner disciple, so she naturally came to participate in the sect competition. Since Hua Ziyuan came to power, Yuwenlei's eyes have never left. Not only him, but also more than eighty percent of the spectators on Stage 7.

Hua Ziyuan and her opponents are comparable in cultivation, both of them are seventh-order Spirit Yuan Realm. However, the combat effectiveness of the two is like a world apart, as soon as the battle began, the seventh stage was covered by the majestic spiritual power, Hua Ziyuan condensed with one hand, and her opponent was bound by the invisible spiritual power and threw off the stage directly.

Wow......

The course of the battle left the spectators dumbfounded.

"No. 64 Hua Ziyuan, win!"

With just one move, Hua Ziyuan won cleanly. Even Yuwen Lei twitched in his heart, the method of spiritual power attack, he didn't expect Hua Ziyuan to have mastered this method. On the high platform, Hua Qingyun's eyes lit up and showed a relieved smile, while the second elder next to him, his slender white eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

When Hua Ziyuan stepped down, he inadvertently turned his head and smiled at Yu Wenlei. Yuwenlei nodded in response, of course, this scene did not escape everyone's eyes. Especially Zhan Yan, his face was gloomy, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he regarded Yuwenlei as a thorn in his eye.

After waiting for half an hour, the four duels on the tenth platform ended, and then, it was finally Yuwenlei's turn to play. Yu Wenlei slowly stepped up to the stage, and in the battle so far, because the opponent was too weak, he still had a normal heart. To his surprise, when he stood on the stage this time, there was a sudden thunderous roar outside the arena......

Yuwen Lei turned his head in surprise, and on the martial arts arena, at some point, thousands of outer sect and miscellaneous disciples poured over! There were actually more than 3,000 disciples who came to cheer for Yuwen Lei! You must know that the entire Seven Peerless Sects were only 5,000 disciples.

This, this......

"Yuwen Lei!

"Yuwen Lei, you will win......"

The noise of the three thousand disciples really made him cry and laugh, this group of guys ...... Could it be that his popularity is very good? Obviously not, come to think of it, or his identity as an outer disciple.

The leading few people Yu Wenlei knew, it was Fan Jun, Ling Huihui and Chen Zhen, who were at the top of the outer gate, and what surprised him the most was that he saw a familiar face in the cheering crowd.

"That guy, isn't it Li Ping who was beaten by me......" Yuwen Lei shook his head, it seems that the outer sect and miscellaneous disciples are usually very depressed, and this time they just found an opportunity to express themselves.

With such a momentum, the other participating disciples and the old man on the high platform were all confused, and they couldn't understand how Yuwen Lei He De could have such popularity......

Even Zhuo Biao changed his color and joined the cheering team.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing was Yuwen Lei's opponent, an inner disciple of the sixth order of the Spirit Yuan Realm, who had just come to the stage, and when he heard this earth-shattering roar, his face twitched fiercely.

"Damn! Disciple of the Outer Sect, dare to be so arrogant...... he was itching, and he couldn't stand this kind of scene anymore. So he seized the opportunity and stabbed Yuwen Lei with a sword.

Drink!

Yuwen Lei released his spiritual power, forcibly controlled and concentrated it into one point, trying to entangle the opponent.

Airplanes......

Because his spiritual power was too strong, the stabbing sword did tremble for a moment, and it also shifted its direction. However, the attack did not dissolve, and the sword light still stabbed at Yuwen Lei's side.

"Did you fail......" Yu Wenlei pouted, the result was expected. He was just a means of watching Hua Ziyuan before, and when he was itching, he tried to draw a gourd in the same way. Obviously, without the method of attacking with spiritual power, he would not be able to exert the true power of spiritual power.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

I don't know when, Yuwenlei appeared behind his opponent and sent the party off the stage with a simple palm. After all, the gap between the two sides is too big, and he has no desire to draw a knife.

"Win!"

"Yuwen Lei! Yuwen Lei ......"

"Fifty strong!"

The three thousand disciples let out all kinds of cheers, this kind of scene, it seems that it has never happened in the history of the Seven Peerless Sects, and Yuwen Lei inadvertently created a precedent again......

"Quiet! quiet!"

Elder Zhou's voice was filled with coercion, and he suppressed the three thousand disciples. This Elder Zhou's heart is inevitably a little weird, the elders of the inner sect of the hall may not have such appeal, but an outer disciple has done it.

"The second round is over! The top fifty are born, and the reward for your fifty people has been increased to four thousand spirit stones! Next, the sect competition continues, and in the third round, the five-person team battle will determine the top ten!" Immediately, Elder Zhou announced again.

Five-player team fights?

Not only Yuwenlei, everyone was stunned, this year's rules are fresh. On top of the ten square platforms, five people fought at the same time, in this way, core disciples like Hua Zifeng would inevitably be joined by the other four.

Although the rules seem to be a little unfair, Yuwen Lei thought about it, and the sect may also have to hone the real powerhouse and deal with the trials of the four great seals.

Yuwen Lei just got off the stage and returned to the stage. Moments later, all the top 50 came to power, and after this battle, the top 10 were born.

On the tenth platform, the five people were wary of each other, Yu Wenlei only paid a slight attention to Shen Dongming, no matter what he was plotting with Zhan Yan, this guy was also the highest cultivation on the tenth platform.

Bang Bang!

Several battlefields have already been fought, Yuwenlei has taken a few steps back, at this time, there is no need to be in the limelight.

"Yuwen Lei!Yuwen Lei!Yuwen Lei......"

"The outer door is the first, and one enemy is ...... four"

Yu Wenlei almost stumbled, and the cheers of the three thousand disciples came again! Isn't this adding to the chaos...... Isn't this pulling hatred for him......