Zhou Yang put away the magic weapon and magic shield, and hugged his fist to Zhao Shi, who was standing outside the dotted line, and said: "Senior brother agreed, I have offended a lot, please forgive me." By the way, this is the Divine Cultivation Pill, Senior Brother quickly take it to avoid aggravating the injury. ”

"This ......" Zhao Shi was originally depressed in his heart, and he couldn't figure out how he would lose to a kid in the late stage of Lingtai.

Not only that, but he sacrificed the best magic weapon, and the other party only used two high-grade magic weapons.

No, it's three. But even if there are three top-grade magic weapons, they can't match the top-grade magic weapons!

At this time, seeing Zhou Yang take out the Replenishing Divine Pill, Zhao Shi was stunned, and his heart was extremely complicated.

He glanced at Zhou Yang, shook his head with a wry smile, and then took the Divine Tonifying Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and began to close his eyes and digest the medicinal power.

After a few breaths, Zhao Shi's face was a little better, he hugged his fist to Zhou Yang, thanked him, and packed up his equipment and got off the competition platform.

Zhou Yang didn't dare to delay, and after jumping off the high platform, he returned to the outer door, and didn't care about greeting everyone who came to congratulate him, and he didn't care about asking about the inner armor, so he swallowed a handful of pills and sat on the spot to recover.

"Don't disturb him!" Song Laohu, Pu Zheng and the others surrounded Zhou Yang and stopped the outer disciples who stepped forward.

Song Dahu nodded frequently, this battle was greatly unexpected to him, although there was danger in the middle, but Zhou Yang defeated Zhao Shi, an elite disciple of Lingfeng cultivation, with the realm of the Queen of Spirits, and did not sacrifice the Cloud Piercing Suo, this fourth brother really brought him a big surprise.

The two deacons Hu and Zou not far away had a gloomy face, they never thought that Zhou Yang's strength would be so strong, and he would be in such a big limelight, it is estimated that all the elders on the viewing platform also saw it in their eyes, Song Dahu was really fucking lucky!

"Hmph, you won't be proud for long, the next round will have your good looks!" Thinking of that person, most of the gloom on the faces of Hu and Zou disappeared, and they both sneered.

After another cup of tea, the first game of the second round is over, and then the second, third, and fourth games start again.

More than an hour later, more than 170 people who participated in the second round of the competition, excluding those who were eliminated and seriously injured and could not participate in the next round, finally won 80 years.

At this time, Zhou Yang had recovered to his full strength, and he also watched the last two battles.

According to the process, there will be at least two rounds of competition to determine the top 20.

"It's bad, I was happy last night, and I drank too much......" The tiger was asked by Zhou Yang about the inner armor, and suddenly slapped his thigh, annoyed.

It turned out that after the first round of the Lingtai Realm, there was a situation of serious injury, and the high-level of the Tianxing Gate decided that night that the participating disciples were allowed to wear inner armor to duel, but it could only be low-level inner armor, and it was half-bodyed.

Zhou Yang was meditating late that night, and Dahu told the third brother and asked him to tell the fourth brother after dawn.

However, Song Laosan was greedy for a cup and made a mistake, and actually forgot about it to death, which was why Zhou Yang was angry in the duel before.

"What! Third child, it's really unreasonable to forget such a big thing!" Song Dahu listened to the third child's words, and he was so angry that he really wanted to beat him.

"Big brother, fourth brother, I'm ......" The tiger knew that he was in trouble, and his big black face was about to fall to the ground.

"Hmph, from now on, you are not allowed to drink again, not a drop!" Song Dahu was really angry and reprimanded sharply.

"I, I, I know. "The tiger is completely wilted.

"You ...... again" Song Dahu wanted to scold a few more words, but was interrupted by the shouts of the ruling deacon.

"The twenty-first elite disciple Zhang Dong, and the one hundred and twenty elite disciple Wu Keji, quickly ascend to the No. 1 martial arts platform!"

"Twenty-seven elite disciple Ye Lian, one hundred and fifty-fifth elite disciple ......"

With the shouts of the ruling deacon, the third round of the contest began.

Song Laosan hurriedly slipped to the side and went depressed alone.

The first twenty people were all elite disciples, and there was no inner or outer door.

So far, the slightly weaker disciples have been eliminated, and the rest are all those who are more powerful.

There was no Zhou Yang in the first game, and he could still watch the fight attentively.

The duel between elite disciples has something remarkable in each one. Not only Zhou Yang, but everyone in the audience also held their breath, staring closely at every move and style of both sides of the competition, for fear of missing even a moment.

In the elite disciple area, there was a gaze that inadvertently swept in the direction of the outer door, and fell on Zhou Yang the most, and it was taken back in just a moment.

Zhou Yang was watching the competition at this time, but he seemed to feel something, and when he turned his head to look around, he didn't find anything abnormal, so he continued to figure out the footwork of the elite disciple.

The footwork performed by that person and Zhao Shi should be of the same origin, and it should be the mystical secret technique practiced by the elite disciples of Tianxing Sect, which is better than his own Ten Thousand Miles Wind Chasing Technique.

"Meng Bai, the one hundred and eighty-second elite disciple, and Zhou Yang, the two hundred and sixty-ninth outer gate, quickly ascended to the No. 6 martial arts platform!" It was Zhou Yang's turn to play again, he strode forward without hesitation, and everyone behind him also cheered for him.

After hearing the announcement of the ruling, Hu and Zou Erdean in the outer gate area were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became extremely ugly.

"What's going on?" Deacon Hu rubbed and wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Deacon Zou.

It's no wonder that the surname Hu is out of shape, this matter is his single-handed, it was originally said to be good, why did he temporarily change the hexagram?

"Brother Hu, don't get excited. Although Deacon Zou didn't understand what was going on, when he saw that Deacon Hu was like this, he had no choice but to comfort him first and wait to see what he was going to do.

"Deacon Wang, who is in charge of selecting and dialing the key number, obviously promised that if Zhou Yang wins the second round, he will arrange for the butcher to fight against him, but now it has been replaced by Meng Bai, how is this happening?"

Although Deacon Hu sat down, he was still very annoyed, not all to deal with Zhou Yang, he temporarily changed the arranged competition, something unusual must have happened.

Moreover, the two of them had been watching the competition, and that elite disciple Meng Bai ......

Just when Hu and Zou were puzzled and annoyed, Zhou Yang and Meng Bai were already standing in the middle of the competition platform.

With the order of the ruling deacon, the two of them showed their swords and prepared to strike.

As his name suggests, Meng Bai has long white skin, jade trees in the wind, and from the complexion, he is only in his twenties.

"Senior Brother Meng, please!" Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhou Yang took the lead in speaking.

Meng Bai didn't speak, the long sword was raised, and his body stabbed in a flash.

Although Zhou Yang was surprised in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, this person was also a master among the spiritual peak cultivators, but his aura was a little strange, and he didn't feel it when he didn't do it, but as soon as he made a move, that aura was ......

Facing the long sword that stabbed straight over, Zhou Yang also greeted him with a sword.

The long swords of the two had not yet intersected, and the two brilliant swords collided first, and for a while the swords and sparks splashed everywhere, dazzling, and then there was the sound of Zheng Zheng.

However, after only one move, Meng Bai took a few steps back, his face flushed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly became even paler.

"This ......" Zhou Yang was stunned, just after a move, how could he be so can't help fighting......!

Meng Bai's body shook for a while, and he propped the long sword on the ground to prevent it from falling, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior Brother Meng, you're injured!"

"One hundred and eighty-second Meng Bai, can you still have a fight?" Seeing this, the ruling deacon in the audience hurriedly looked for each other.

"I, I'm ......" Meng Bai opened his mouth to say something, but another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell backwards on his back, looking extremely injured.

Zhou Yang stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug Meng Bai, and the cultivator in the audience also waved his hand to open the ban, and the two disciples quickly jumped on the competition platform, lifting Meng Bai and sending him to the door for treatment.

"Two hundred and sixty-nine, Zhou Yang of the outer gate wins!" the ruling deacon announced in a loud voice.

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly, this can be regarded as a win, it's too much of a victory!

But no matter what, I finally passed another level.

Looking at Meng Bai's appearance, he must have suffered extremely serious internal injuries in the last fight, but he just held on to the next round of fighting.

If it weren't for the reckless use of spiritual power and divine sense, his injuries would not continue to deteriorate, so why should people suffer.

"Fourth brother, you're too lucky!" Song Dahu was in good spirits again at this moment, and he stepped forward to give him a punch, but he was easily dodged by Zhou Yang, who had already been on guard.

However, he avoided Song Laosan, but he didn't watch out for the slap that followed by Tiehu.

"Little Yangzi, there is yours!"

"I said, senior brother, you broke me, how can you participate in the competition!" Zhou Yang opened Tiehu's fist and said with a wry smile.

"Come on, you've won the third round with one move, and you can't stand my punch!" Iron Tiger said disdainfully.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, that's good!" Hu Zhiran also smiled.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhou!" Bai Meng and the others also stepped forward to congratulate.

On the other side, the second deacon Hu and Zou were pale, and their cold eyes swept towards Song Laohu and the others, gritting their teeth with hatred, and secretly scolding this kid for taking shit luck.

At the same time, they were also angry at the damn Meng Bai, who was so seriously injured and had to go up to do it, even if you were looking for death yourself, but it ruined the good things that we were waiting for, it was really hateful!

The elite disciple known as the butcher also won the landing, he did not see the process of Zhou Yang's competition, but when Zhou Yang was announced, he heard it, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: "I didn't meet in the last round, even if you go far, but the next round, hehe!"

Zhou Yang didn't know that he was being jointly calculated, and he was receiving congratulations from everyone at the moment.

"Brother Zhou, I forgot to tell you before, this time the big competition also has a sect contribution reward!" Ling Hu Deyi came to Zhou Yang and said.

"Oh, there is a reward, how to calculate it?" As soon as he heard that there was a reward, Zhou Yang was also interested.

The sect's contribution points are good things, and he can use them to exchange them for many good things in the door, and if the contribution points are enough, he can also enter the cabinet of the Library Pavilion to browse all kinds of classics, and he is naturally very concerned about this matter.

When he was in the Purple Yuan Sect of Tuyan City, it was because the sect's contribution points were not enough, so he had to find a way to get most of the cultivation materials by himself.

"It's just that you can get the qualification for the selection and competition in the door, and there is no contribution value reward, and you can only get a ranking in the big competition.

Winners of the first round will be rewarded with 200 contribution points. Win the second round with four hundred, and if you win the third round now, you'll already be rewarded with a thousand contribution points!" Ling Hu Deyi explained in detail.