There are no more disciples who advance to the third round, exactly one hundred and twenty people, and sixty-eight people in the warrior realm, accounting for more than half, and Wu Chen, the unlucky guy, originally had a great possibility of being promoted, but he chose Ye Zijing as his opponent, and the whole person was almost disabled.

This year's new outer disciples are as good as Ye Zichuan in the previous session, but the most amazing one is Zi Luojun, who is now a samurai four-heaven cultivator, and his physique is an extremely rare congenital Zifu Dao fetus, and he was accepted as a disciple by the four elders of Taishang, and his status is noble, and even his seniority has been improved a lot out of thin air, like Ye Zichuan, he is the same as all the elders.

And now, after the scene just now, Ye Zijing has also become mysterious and powerful in the eyes of everyone, and is regarded as a fierce opponent by others!

In the third round, Ye Zijing's luck was good, the opponent was the cultivation of the martial arts realm, after experiencing the previous battle with Wu Chen, he began to let go of his hands and feet, and defeated him in less than half a cup of tea and advanced to the fourth round.

At the end of the third round, the disciples who advanced to the fourth round were all cultivators of the warrior realm, which made many elders feel relieved and happy at the same time, but also uneasy, thinking of some extremely terrible things.

The disciples who failed in the third round also had the qualifications to challenge the winner, but at this moment, all the cultivators standing on the stone platform were the cultivators of the warrior realm, and the strength of each of them was extremely strong, only the eight failed defeats chose to challenge again, as for the others, they could only sigh helplessly, their cultivation was all the warrior realm, and they were not the opponents of the warriors at all.

Of the eight warrior realm disciples who chose to challenge, only three of them succeeded in the end, and the remaining five all failed. Ye Zijing may have been too amazing in the last battle with Wu Chen, but no one challenged her again this time.

The sixty people who advanced to the fourth round were all cultivators of the warrior realm, among which Zi Luojun's cultivation was the highest, and he had reached the Four Heavens, and his strength was strong, and he was almost the champion recognized by everyone in this big competition.

After the big battles, Ye Zijing has completely let go of her hands and feet, and her control over the demon yuan, the use of martial arts has become more and more skillful, and the combat power she has exerted has become stronger and stronger.

Fu Shizai looked at it and nodded again and again, and said in his mouth: "Your sister is as cruel as you!"

In the fourth round, Ye Zijing successfully advanced. With only 30 players left in the fifth round, she managed to advance again.

The sixth round became fifteen people, and at this moment the rules of the big competition have changed, fifteen people fight one by one, that is, everyone has to fight with the other fourteen people, win one game and get one point, and finally rank according to the score of the score. Ye Zichuan's original big competition was interrupted in the end, and the twelve people were all promoted, and there was no clear superiority.

And now, in this big competition, it is really going to be superior, I don't know who will win in the end?

Ye Zichuan set his eyes on Ye Zijing, wondering where her current demon yuan liquid had reached? How much liquid demon yuan was stored in the demon mansion? Also, what grade was her demon mansion?

However, Ye Zichuan thought of the mysterious old woman that Ye Zijing said, and thought that she should have helped Ye Zijing open up the Demon Mansion, and the grade should not be too low.

"In the first game of the sixth round of the big competition, Qin Changhe will face off against Yan Damo!" the voice of the Great Elder Yun Yifeng sounded, and immediately, two figures jumped onto the high platform.

"It's them!" someone recognized the two people on the stage, but the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time, and their faces were a little unnatural.

"The two black sheep of the Mohe Mercenary Group!"

"I guess I did something angry and resentful, so I was thrown out by their two captains, and I came to the Yunyin Sect to be disciplined!"

"Discipline, if they don't overturn the Yunyin Sect, they will burn high incense, who can control them!"

Ye Zichuan listened attentively, and it seemed that the reputation of the two guys on the high platform at this time was not very good.

Ye Zichuan raised his eyes and found that the two people on the high platform were only fourteen or fifteen years old, but they had already reached the cultivation of the samurai double heaven, and they were both golden thunder patterns, whether it was talent or qualification, they were not weak!

Qin Changhe was wearing a green shirt, his posture was slender and straight, his eyes were bright, especially a pair of eyebrows, he was very good-looking, with the edge of a sword, and the softness of a river, he looked like a gentle and elegant man.

Yan Damo was wearing a black robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, although he was not as handsome as Qin Changhe, but there was a vast and vast atmosphere on his body, which gave people the feeling that it was just like his name, as if he was facing a vast and boundless loess desert.

"The desert is lonely, Brother Qin, the little brother is polite!" Yan Damo suddenly groaned a good wet sentence, like a wolf howl, and hugged Qin Changhe deeply, his face was serious.

"The sunset on the long river, Brother Yan, the little brother is polite!" Qin Changhe's face was solemn, and he also said yes, and hugged his fists in return.

Everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, and the corners of their mouths twitched, not knowing where these two goods came out of the strange way!

"It's so wet...... It's really wet......" The muscles on Ye Zichuan's face twitched.

"It's so wet...... Fu Shizai looked sluggish on the side, it turned out that there were people who were more conscious than himself.

The Great Elder's white beard curled, his face was a little unnatural, and he snorted lightly: "If you don't start again, you will be disqualified directly!"

"Hey, don't! Don't!" Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Qin Changhe and Yan Damo became anxious at the same time, and hurriedly put away the smile on their faces and became serious.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Yan, for so many years, I have always wanted to share with you, but I have never had a chance, but today it seems that this wish is about to come true!" Qin Changhe put away the unserious look on his face, and stood there with his hands in his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, with a touch of proud arc.

"Me too! I don't know how much you've grown over the years!" Yan Damo's eyes flashed with a fine light, and with a vast atmosphere like a desert on his body, the battle intent on his body began to surge.

"Let's fight!" Qin Changhe snorted lightly, and suddenly took a step forward, his vitality gushed out like a volcano, and his qi and blood rumbled, rising several meters high from the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"Fight!" Yan Damo spit out a word, his whole body exploded, his blood was rolling like wolf smoke, his vitality was boiling, his flesh was as bright as crystal jade, and his muscles were bulging like a dragon, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus!

"Very strong!" Ye Zichuan's cultivation is now much better than the two on the high platform, and his eyes are vicious, and he commented at this time.

"Yes, they should have all set foot in the two prohibitions, maybe they have touched the three prohibitions!" Fu Shizai's eyes were full of fairy light, and he saw it very thoroughly.

The two people on the stage completely broke out at this time, and their momentum each occupied half of the sky, one side was like a long river, rolling endlessly, and the other side was like a desert, vast and desolate.

"A thousand heavy palms!" Qin Changhe rushed out like a sharp arrow, his palms pushed forward, his vitality gushed, and the rumbling sound of the river slapping on the bank came, one after another, endlessly, with feminine power in the general trend.

Ye Zichuan watched quietly, feeling that Qin Changhe's Thousand Heavy Palm was extremely similar to his own Stormy Wave Palm, but the Thousand Heavy Palm was a little more feminine than the Stormy Wave Palm, and it was better to last.

"Big Cangzhang!" Yan Damo was not to be left behind, his body rushed out, his blood was rolling, like the god of war descending to earth, a pair of palms became shining, like a god of gold, martial arts, with a vastness, there is a general trend of suppressing the heavens!

"Boom!" The two martial arts collided together, and the place was completely overwhelmed by the gushing vitality, and there was brilliant divine light everywhere.

"Let me see how your physical body is tempered!" Yan Damo's voice came from the divine light, and then, a sound like the exchange of gold and iron continued to sound, in the divine light, it seemed that there were two humanoid divine gold colliding, and the people who heard it trembled for a while, their eyes were shocked, and they were amazed by the strength of the two people's physical bodies!

"Are young people so violent now?" Fu Shizai muttered, remembering the hand-to-hand combat between himself and Ye Zichuan.

After a long time, the gods in the sky dispersed, and the figures of the two came into everyone's eyes, each with patches of bruises on their bodies, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Obviously, the two are on par in flesh.

"One move to decide the winner!" Qin Changhe spoke, a large bruise and swelling on his face, although he did not have the extraordinary temperament he had before, but the momentum on his body was terrifying.

"Okay! one move!" Yan Damo spoke, the divine light in his eyes flickered, almost condensed into substance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It is like two sacred mountains falling from the sky, suppressing the world, behind the two of them, a vast world emerges at the same time, a long river is rushing, a round of the sun is about to fall, the other is a vast desert, and a lonely smoke goes straight to the sky!

"Secret Phase!" Ye Zichuan stared and slowly spit out two words.

"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river! It turned out to be the names of these two secret phases, no wonder they have been talking about it all the time. Fu Shizai's eyes flashed with fairy light, and he said.

Everyone was shocked at this time, but they didn't expect these two people who gave people a kind of unscrupulous and immodest appearance as soon as they appeared on the stage, and they were so powerful that they even comprehended the secret appearance!

The two secret phases each occupy half of the sky, and each one is like a real world, with great power and pressure!

"Boom!"

At the place where the secret phases collided, the unscrupulous divine light bloomed, and the slightest lightning flickered, sending out a heart-pounding fluctuation, like a bomb about to explode, full of instability.

The Great Elder looked at the two who had been holding each other, his brows furrowed slightly, if they continued to fight like this, the two of them would probably end up losing both.

"Whew!" The void fluctuated, and the figure of the Great Elder suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already above the two of them.

"That's all for this duel, in terms of a draw, the two of them will each get one point!" The Great Elder waved his sleeves, and the void rippled one after another, and the secret world of Qin Changhe and Yan Damo was directly invisible, and disappeared like this.

Qin Changhe and Yan Damo's eyes condensed at the same time, and a look of shock flashed, is this the strength of the Martial Sect's powerhouses, with just a slight wave of their sleeves, their secret appearance was invisible.

Ye Zichuan's eyes also condensed, he had already seen the combat power of a martial spirit powerhouse, just like the Great Elder Ji Xianhuang, who could move mountains and rivers with a roar, and the powerful attacking power could make the void fluctuate, but it was still much worse than the Great Elder who could make the void ripple with a wave of his sleeves.

The difference in strength between Martial Sect and Martial Spirit is almost like a moat, one in the sky and the other on the ground!

It is hard for Ye Zichuan to imagine how the True Martial Emperor in the mouth of the ancestors did not become holy and beheaded first, that is completely a myth, a fantasy, too unreal!

After the two of them bowed to the Great Elder, they withdrew from the stone platform, but between the collision of their eyes, there were still a little sparks, thinking about finding a time to fight, anyway, no one in the Yunyin Sect could control them.

"In the second match, Sang Hechen will face off against Luo Shanqi!" the Great Elder announced the names of the people in the second duel.