Although it was still early in the morning, a sense of slaughter had permeated the entire South Courtyard, and the remaining disciples here were all gearing up and eager to try, Wang Yi only needed to win two more games to enter the top six, and his requirement for himself was to be sure to enter the top three.

Full of confidence, he went on stage to compete again, and the disciples who had just come up to watch all shouted for it.

"Senior Brother Wang, come on!"

"Senior Brother Wang, you will definitely win!"

??? Wang Yi's opponent is a beginner disciple, and his cultivation is also in the first realm of knowledge, he can fight until now without losing to the elder disciple is already a very good disciple, but if you want to blame him, you have to blame his bad luck to fight against Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's right hand condensed the cone-shaped spiritual power, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the sky all around, the cold light and coercion emitted by this cone-shaped spiritual power made people stunned, and the beginner disciple also frowned when he saw it, his expression was solemn, he held the sword in his hand tightly, and cautiously approached Wang Yi.

When Wang Yi saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his left palm to this disciple, and after condensing the spiritual power in his hand, he held it tightly, and in an instant, the disciple who entered the door trembled violently, and his body approached Wang Yi uncontrollably.

At this time, this disciple actually showed a smile and shouted, "Shadow Split Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, the body of the beginner disciple who was moving in a straight line turned into three figures, attacking from Wang Yi's left and right sides and above, these three figures were all exactly the same, and the real body must be one of them.

Wang Yi's expression also changed greatly at this moment, and he hurriedly recited the mantra silently, ran the technique of earth walking, and suddenly disappeared without a trace on the spot, only to avoid this thrilling style, and the three figures still have not dispersed at this moment, and it can be seen from the afterimage that the expression of this beginner disciple is full of unwillingness.

Wang Yi grabbed the ankle of a figure with one hand, and suddenly a terrifying suction burst out from the ground, and this figure fell into the ground in shock, and then Wang Yi broke out of the ground, half-kneeling beside this figure, and at this time the other two figures were rushing to the ground.

Wang Yi tightened his head with both hands, rotated it ninety degrees, and only heard a click, this figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and then disappeared into this nothingness.

At this moment, he stretched out his left palm to aim at a figure, this fist represents suction, and that palm represents repulsion, and suddenly a figure exploded back strangely, and Wang Yi also condensed a cone-shaped spiritual power with his right hand and slashed towards this rushing figure.

This figure shattered on the earth in an instant, disappearing without a trace like a wisp of dust and smoke, and at this time, the last remaining figure was already full of shock and horror, although it was a phantom shadow that had just been killed, but the power of this cone-shaped spiritual power could still be felt by itself.

At this moment, the eyes of this beginner disciple suddenly dimmed a lot, and he raised his hand and looked at Wang Yi, and said with palpitations, "I admit defeat!"

At this moment, there was another burst of shouting at the scene, and the sect master sitting in the south smiled at Wang Yi, and said to the turtle elder, "Well, this son is good, his tactics are flexible and changeable, especially since he is so proficient in the use of spiritual power!"

"Hehe, the sect master has won the award!" Wang Yi's master said with a smile, and the other three elders all looked disdainful.

??? Soon this first round ended again, and now there were twelve disciples left, of which Elder Finch disciples accounted for three, Elder Tie disciples also accounted for three, Elder Ma disciples accounted for two, Turtle Elder disciples accounted for one, and the remaining three were all beginner disciples.

"Alright, the next round of battles continues!" shouted the Sect Master of the Phantom Sect.

Wang Yi's opponent was a beginner disciple, and of course he still won, along with Xu Cheng and Qin Fei of Elder Bird disciples, Chen Meng of Elder Ma's disciples, Zhang Qiang of Elder Tie's disciples, and Fang Yi, a peripheral female disciple.

The above is the top six! They are facing off against each other, and the remaining three will be able to participate in the competition of the hundred factions!

"Xu Cheng vs. Chen Meng, Zhang Qiang vs. Qin Fei, Wang Yi vs. Fang Yi!" the sect master said slowly, and Elder Ma, who was sitting next to him, immediately sighed, worried for his disciple Chen Meng, while Elder Tie and Elder Turtle both laughed when they heard this.

"Look, the peak duel has begun! Senior Brother Xu Cheng and Senior Brother Chen Meng are here!"

"Seventy percent I'm afraid that Senior Brother Xu Cheng will win!"

"Well, although Senior Brother Chen Meng is also very powerful, he is still a little worse than Senior Brother Xu Cheng???"

The two of them on the field all looked at each other with solemn expressions, these two were both new acquaintance realm double heavens, that Chen Meng had just stepped into this double heaven, and there was always a certain gap between the spiritual power in his body and Xu Cheng!

"The wind is blowing!" Xu Cheng snorted coldly, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air in this field, and this wind blew directionlessly, wantonly swept in the center of this field, and caused a little dust, floating in the air in an uncertain direction.

Chen Meng's eyes wrinkled tightly, at this time he clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a clicking sound from his hand bones, and he also began to condense his spiritual power and the top of his head, at this moment, the air around his head was distorted, and he could hear the sound of "snorting" breaking through the sky.

"Twelve swords of the wind, tenth style, sword domain vertical and horizontal!" Suddenly, the sharp swords in Xu Cheng's hand turned into ten, and a terrifying sword aura rose to the sky, permeating the surroundings, these swords seemed to have their own consciousness, and they didn't need Xu Cheng to deliberately control them, so they stabbed at Chen Meng from different angles with the speed of thunder.

This sword qi struck people, and there was a little bit of cold light, at this moment, the heaven and earth were filled with a desolate and murderous intent, and those onlookers were dyed by this sword qi, and suddenly exuded a trace of chill all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but shiver.

That Chen Meng still stood in place, unmoved, and snorted coldly, "Pure Yang Gathering Spirit Whip!" The spiritual power condensed from his body turned into a slender and long spirit whip at this moment, and this spirit whip coiled around his hand, bursting out with a ray of essence light, like a vicious poisonous snake, and the layers of entanglement also exuded a strong coercion, which made people stunned.

At the same time, the spirit horn above his head had also conjured up, and at this moment, he swung the spirit whip in his hand, striking the flying sword in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang!" With each swing, a loud bang erupted in the void, and it was the sound of the air exploding!

At this time, a smile rose on the corner of Xu Cheng's mouth, and he disappeared on the earth like a wisp of smoke, hidden in the wind.

At this time, I saw an afterimage floating in the wind, and suddenly there was a sound of "Hidden Wind Slash!"

I saw a terrifying aura in the midst of this strong wind, which was scattered around, but it was always condensed towards Chen Meng.

This hidden wind slash can be hidden in the wind, so that the traces of its sword qi cannot be seen, it can be said to be an assassination supernatural power, at this moment, this Chen Meng looked at Xu Cheng, who had no trace to be found, and his eyes were tightly wrinkled, because you don't know when he will appear next to you and give you a fatal blow!