Time passed, except for more than ten battle platforms, the battle situation was particularly anxious, and on the rest of the battle platforms, due to the obvious difference in the strength of the opponents, the battle has been decided!

On the high platform, the eyes of Da Lang, San Lang and Shichiro converged on the two battle platforms below, and their expressions were slightly nervous.

At this moment, two violent breaths suddenly came from the side. Under the high platform, there were bursts of exclamations.

Even San Lang, who was staring at the eldest sister's battle platform, felt this change, and couldn't help but turn his head and go with the prestige.

I saw that on the thirteenth battle platform, two scarlet lights and shadows collided suddenly like two comets, and the violent energy was wantonly vented, and the battle situation became more and more tragic!

"Even the power of the bloodline has been passively activated!" Seeing the situation clearly, Shichiro raised his eyebrows.

"The strength of Seventy San Lang and Six Zero Nine Lang is already similar, and when they fight to this extent, their desire to win is very strong, and it is not surprising that the power of the bloodline is passively stimulated! After all, their bloodline is not weak!" Hearing this, San Lang continued: "It's just that if you can't quickly decide the winner or lose, and the power of the bloodline is overdrawn, you can only lose both!"

In this regard, Da Lang was noncommittal, he said loudly: "If you lose, you will lose, anyway, they have already earned!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, San Lang and Shichiro couldn't help but be stunned, and when they looked at it carefully, their eyes gradually widened, and they exclaimed: "General Realm!"

That's right! Under that violent energy fluctuation, the two people who were originally at the peak of the ninth order of the Dominating Realm in the physical cultivation realm had already steadily broken through to the general realm with the support of the huge energy brought by the bloodline explosion!

"Oh~~~!"

However, before everyone came back to their senses, another exclamation sounded, and in another place, another breath suddenly soared!

Feeling that breath, Saburo turned his head violently to look, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

On the forty-third battle platform, a figure was wrapped in scarlet blood, as if bathed in flames, and a loud dragon roar came!

It's just that, unlike the fury of Seventy Saburo and them, this skyrocketing aura is obviously under that person's control!

Opposite, a young man gasped for breath, his eyes staring at the figure in front of him, his expression tangled for a moment, and finally, his gaze became firm again.

"Sky Splitting Tiger Clan's bloodline, Qi!"

Slowly straightened up, an earth-shattering tiger roar sounded, and scarlet blood gushed out like a wave, and the breath of his body also rose and soared!

However, when the people on the high platform saw this scene, they did not feel much surprised.

Looking at the two of them who fought together again, Shichiro couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "The eldest sister and Wuyi Ichiro should be here!"

Hearing this, San Lang's little face tightened, and in the end, it turned into a light sigh, the two of them obviously can't suppress anyone, fight to this extent, and if they continue to fight, even if they barely distinguish the winner and loser, the winner is afraid that he will not be able to participate in tomorrow's battle!

However, this side has not stopped, and another breath has suddenly skyrocketed!

On the fourteenth battle platform, Ichisanshiro also took the initiative to open the power of the bloodline, ready to fight with all his might!

And Erlang, who had already gained the upper hand, changed the aggressive offensive just now, and decisively changed to a comprehensive defense!

"Huh?" Seeing this, San Lang raised his eyebrows again, and secretly thought: "Don't you want to fight? It's just like this, it depends on whether you can prevent it!"

Seeing this situation, if it were someone else, San Lang might still consider that person had not yet mastered the power of the bloodline, but for Erlang, he had no such thoughts.

There is no other reason, at the beginning of the school year, Erlang had already passively activated the power of the bloodline, and when he knew that he could take the initiative to master it, with his talent, how could he not master it?

However, the shock caused by the mutation here has not yet completely risen, and another aura has suddenly skyrocketed!

Next, just like the mushrooms that sprung up after the rain, the breath began to skyrocket one after another, and in the few battles that had not yet ended, either active or passive, someone actually activated the power of the bloodline!

It's just that some people are fighting head-on, while others, like Erlang, choose to avoid defense.

The already fierce battle is gradually becoming more and more fierce!

"Human-level high-grade combat skill: inverted sea seal!"

Feeling that the power of the blood in her body was faintly fading, the eldest sister knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, and when she found an opportunity, she poured out her blood and threw the strongest blow!

"High-grade combat skill: Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Seeing this, he couldn't avoid it, and he didn't want to avoid it, Wu Yiyilang's eyes froze, and the scarlet blood qi converged into a tiger shadow, and a punch blasted out!

"Bang!"

There was a bang, the blood and qi rippled, and the two figures flew out upside down like cannonballs!

"Sister!" Seeing this, San Lang was suddenly anxious.

At the same time, under the battle platform, two figures jumped out together, and caught the eldest sister who fell off the battle platform steadily.

"Huh~" Seeing that Ersanjilang and the seventeenth sister joined forces to take the eldest sister, Sanlang breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Only then did he look to the other side.

On the other side, Wuyi Ichiro's breath was sluggish, and he used his hands and feet at the same time to stop himself at the edge of the battle platform.

The winner is clear, and in the end, Wuyi Ichiro narrowly won this battle!

But as far as the matchup goes, he might stop there!

Seeing that the winner was divided here, Da Lang and their eyes all converged on the fourteenth battle platform.

Ichisanshiro is fierce at the moment, and the offensive is becoming more and more violent, while Erlang's space for maneuvering has been greatly compressed, and it looks crumbling!

However, instead of having the slightest joy at this moment, Ichisakiro, who occupies such an advantage, is becoming more and more impatient!

He's running out of power!

Punched out again, locking the path of Erlang to leave, Ichisanshiro knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and he threw out a palm with all his might!

"Human-level high-grade combat skill: Wind Shattering Palm!"

Unable to break through, Erlang, who had just stabilized his figure, saw this, his eyes shrank, and his heart turned a hundred thoughts, and finally, he snorted coldly, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Sky Devouring Tiger Clan's bloodline, Kai!"

With a tiger roar, Erlang's momentum rose sharply, his eyes were electrified, a mark in his palm was formed, and a domineering aura came out.

"Human-level high-grade combat skill: Hades Forest Seal!"

"Boom!"

Two violent energies collided suddenly!

"Wow......"

The figure retreated violently, and he retreated more than ten steps before Erlang stabilized his body, he raised his eyes and looked forward, on the edge of the battle platform, Ichisanqilang slowly stood up, the scarlet blood like flames had begun to fade, and the breath was gradually falling.

The power brought by the bloodline explosion gradually subsided, and a feeling of weakness followed, Ichisanshiro clenched his fists, stared at the imposing Erlang, and said nothing.

Jiro didn't attack again, but just looked at Ichisanshiro calmly.

After a long time, Ichisanshiro sighed lightly and said helplessly: "I lost." ”

Seeing this, the blood and qi were gone, and Erlang also bowed his hand and said, "Accept!"

On the high platform, seeing that Erlang won, Da Lang and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

......

Soon after, the rest of the battle platforms gradually divided the winners and losers.

The fifty people who advanced all climbed the high platform, but at this moment, there were still a few people who had just swallowed the pill and were breathing their injuries!

Under the high platform, the disciples who watched the battle were still reminiscing about the battle just now, if they were asked to evaluate the battles just now, then the first thing they thought of would be two words: tragic!

No one left, and the audience was silent, waiting quietly.

After those injured disciples had finished refining the elixir, Xiong Tianqing began to preside over the following lottery.