There are strong players in the competition venue are constantly fighting, the situation is also extremely intense, a big battle, it took more than an hour, and the top five who finally won, it is not surprising that all of them are masters of the three major forces.

Among the five masters, there is only one person from Shangqing Palace, that is, the previous inner disciple in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, and among the remaining four, Xuanqing Sect and Que Tianmen each account for two people.

In order to be fair in the competition, the disciple of Shangqing Palace was directly selected to enter the top three, and the martial artists below could also come to the stage to challenge, while the two disciples of Que Tianmen and the two Xuanqing Sect rested for a while and directly entered the competition venue.

Each chose an opponent, and the four of them stood coldly in the competition arena and watched their enemies.

Everyone knows how important the qualification to enter the tomb is, and the reward provided by the Treasure Pavilion is secondary, as long as you can enter the tomb, maybe the treasure you get is much stronger than the reward.

The victory or defeat is in this final battle, Que Tianmen and Xuanqing Sect are not giving in to each other, and one by one they release the momentum on their bodies, staring closely at each other's every move.

And the disciple of Shangqing Palace was also standing in another competition venue, waiting for other martial artists to come up and challenge, but after all, he was a strong man in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, and the strength of the people who had lost in the competition before could not compete with him, and after waiting for a long time, this disciple of Shangqing Palace returned to the high platform and could directly advance.

In the competition venue, the four of them were all martial artists in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, and the disciple of the Xuanqing Sect who was talking to Xu Feng just now was constantly surging with crazy killing intent, and his soul power had already been released and spread to the entire space.

And his opponent, the disciple of Que Tianmen, also stood still in place, the natal divine seal had been summoned, a jade flute hovered above his head, and under the continuous rotation, the surrounding air currents were surging rapidly, and the evil qi on his body was all over his body, which looked terrifying.

"Mo Lin, it's been a long time!" the disciple of the Xuanqing Sect said with a sneer as he stared at his opponent.

"Hmph, Zhao Yu, I don't know how strong your strength is after not seeing you for a few years?" Mo Lin, a disciple of the Que Tianmen, snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Yu and said.

"Kill you! Enough!" Zhao Yu sneered, his eyes flashed, the long sword in his hand suddenly shook, and sword qi shot towards Mo Lin.

"Arrogant!" That Mo Lin also did not refuse, and said with a cold face, the jade flute above his head moved, and he was directly held in his hand, and the true yuan power in his body surged wildly, and the jade flute suddenly made a piercing sound.

This voice was very terrifying, and it actually spread towards Zhao Yu, and under the sound waves, all the sword qi conjured up by Zhao Yu was shattered in the void, and with an angry shout, Mo Lin's body moved, and he slammed it towards Zhao Yu with a palm.

The strength of the two is almost the same, they have known each other before, they all know each other's strength, and they are fighting to see who takes the lead, although Zhao Yu's speed is very fast, but Mo Lin's natal god seal jade flute is also very strong, and under the blast of a palm, the surrounding air is torn apart.

"Good time!"

Zhao Yu hadn't fought with Mo Lin for a long time, and when he saw that all the sword qi he had conjured up dissipated into the air, he immediately shouted, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword flowers suddenly burst out, colliding with the spreading sound waves in the sky, and a terrifying roar erupted.

Then Zhao Yu avoided Mo Lin's palm on the side of his body, and the true yuan power in his body surged wildly, conjuring up a red barrier in front of him, protecting his own good to the death.

"The sword intent is monstrous!"

A sword roar came to mind, and the long sword in Zhao Yu's hand moved, and an incomparable sword intent suddenly appeared in the air, and then the long sword in Zhao Yu's hand quickly became larger, and with a dazzling light, it slashed down at this Mo Lin.

When this sword intent suddenly appeared, Mo Lin's huge soul power was perceived, and when he saw the huge long sword slashing at his head, Mo Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and then the light in his palm flashed, and the jade flute in his hand also spun rapidly, and a terrifying ripple collided with the giant sword in the sky.

"Bang!"

Under this ripple, the surrounding air was distorted, the long sword fell head-on, and the two collided together in the void, Mo Lin and Zhao Yu were also shocked, and each flew backwards.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but your strength is good!" Zhao Yu rubbed the long sword in his hand, raised the corners of his eyebrows, looked at Mo Lin on the other side and said coldly.

"Hmph, you're not bad!" Mo Lin also snorted coldly, although his heart was shocked, but his face was unusually calm.

"Then I'm welcome!" After Zhao Yu heard Mo Lin's words, his eyes flashed, and a killing intent erupted from his body, and under the huge soul power, countless transparent lightsabers quickly fell from above the void, and slashed down at Mo Lin below.

"Heavenly sound!"

Mo Lin is not a good person, and when he saw Zhao Yu actually use a soul attack, he immediately took a deep breath. A powerful soul power gushed out, and the jade flute in his hand suddenly flew into the air, and under the continuous rotation, huge waves of qi appeared in the air.

"Boom!"

Under the wave of qi, all the long swords that kept falling above the void were absorbed, and a huge whirlpool appeared, hovering above Mo Lin's head, and looking at it, Mo Lin's natal god seal jade flute was rotating in the middle of that huge whirlpool.

"Sword slashes the people!"

At this time, Zhao Yu in front of him suddenly shouted, and with a movement of the long sword in his hand, his body disappeared directly into the competition venue, turning into a ray of light, and quickly swept towards Mo Lin in front.

The long sword in his hand erupted one after another, and the surrounding air appeared with a huge sound at this time, looking at it, where Zhao Yu's long sword passed, the space was directly cut into two halves, and a huge suction force appeared from the crack in the space, and the scene was very spectacular.

Zhao Yu's best thing is his speed, under a sword, Mo Lin's face on the opposite side also changed color, seeing Zhao Yu stabbing at him with a sword, and at this time, his natal divine seal jade flute was still in mid-air to resist the transparent lightsaber, Mo Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and with an angry shout, all the true yuan power in his body poured out, and a huge barrier was conjured up in front of him.

"Bang!"

The two were only a few dozen meters apart, and under Zhao Yu's terrifying speed, the barrier in front of Mo Lin had just been transformed, and Zhao Yu's long sword had already come to him, and with a loud bang, Mo Lin's huge barrier that was urgently conjured up was directly shattered in the air by Zhao Yu's sword.

"Die!"

Zhao Yu's body erupted with a fierce killing intent, and the long sword in his hand did not pause at all, and pierced into Na Morin's chest with a whistling sound.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, and in a hurry, Mo Lin also reacted quickly, and on the side of his body, Zhao Yu's long sword was only stabbed on his shoulder.

But even so, that Zhao Yu did not intend to let go of Mo Lin, Xuanqingzong and Que Tianmen have always had a bad relationship, this time Mo Lin was finally injured under his sword, Mo Lin did not plan to let him go like this, the long sword in his hand shook, and a true yuan force slammed into Mo Lin's body along the sword body.

"Poof!"

Mo Lin didn't expect Zhao Yu to give himself a fatal blow after seriously injuring himself, his body was shocked, a mouthful of blood spit out again, and his face became pale.

"You won!" Mo Lin was directly hit by Zhao Yu's sword and flew to the ground more than ten meters away, struggling to get up, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

This ancient wilderness competition is only held once a year, and the warrior who wins this year can also get the quota to enter the ancient tomb, Mo Lin also wants to win very much, but in the face of Zhao Yu's terrifying speed, Mo Lin is not his opponent at all, and now he is seriously injured, Mo Lin has to admit defeat on the spot and give up the quota to enter the ancient tomb this time.

Hearing that Mo Lin had already admitted defeat, the elder of Que Tianmen on the stage also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if he was seriously injured and could still be saved, if he really died in this competition venue, then Que Tianmen would really have a heartache for a while.

Although Mo Lin's strength is not very high in the inner gate, but he is talented and intelligent, as long as he cultivates well in the future, he will definitely be able to enter the Spirit Void Realm, and even enter the True Gang Realm It is not impossible, the elders of Que Tianmen also have the heart to cultivate him well, although he was seriously injured under Zhao Yu's sword this time, but at least he saved a small life.

As for the qualification to enter the ancient tomb, another disciple of Que Tianmen has already won, and the quota for entering the ancient tomb can be regarded as being won by Que Tianmen, so there is no need for Mo Lin to support him.

But after Zhao Yu stood in the competition venue and heard Mo Lin's words, an astonishing killing intent suddenly erupted in his eyes, and with a movement of the long sword in his hand, a huge sword suddenly appeared, slashing at Mo Lin, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

He actually wanted to kill Maureen directly!

"Stop!"

After seeing the sword that Zhao Yu had conjured up, the elders of Que Tianmen knew that something was wrong, and one of the elders shouted angrily, and his body was about to sweep towards the test venue as soon as he moved, preparing to save Mo Lin from Zhao Yu's hands.

However, the elders of the Xuanqing Sect also suddenly made a move at this time, and an elder dressed in purple stopped in front of the Que Tianmen elder.

"Elder Xu, the competition is not over yet, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to make a move at this time!"

Being able to kill a disciple of the late stage of the Phantom God of Que Tianmen, the people of Xuanqing Sect are also very happy to see it, although Mo Lin has already opened his mouth to admit defeat, but the situation is changing rapidly during the competition, and any situation is possible, when the time comes, the people of the Treasure Pavilion will be held accountable, and they can deal with it with any reason, so the elders of the Xuanqing Sect saw that the people from Que Tianmen were about to enter the competition venue, and they immediately stopped them.

"Boom!"

Just as the elder of the Xuanqing Sect had just finished speaking, the huge sword that Zhao Yu had conjured up had already appeared above Mo Lin's head, and under Mo Lin's frightened eyes, he slashed at Mo Lin's head.

"Lao Tzu killed you!"

At this time, a roar suddenly erupted from above the void, and then the figure of the master of the Que Tianmen Gate also appeared above the void, and the killing intent that rushed to the sky spread out, and a palm roared into the clouds in the distance.

Standing in the middle of the cloud was none other than Wu Jiangxiong, the sect master of the Xuanqing Sect, and when the Que Tianmen Sect Master's palm came over, he suddenly snorted coldly, and with a movement of his right hand, a huge palm print dissolved in front of him, directly smashing the Que Tianmen Lord's powerful blow into the void.

The master of the Que Heaven Sect wanted to save his disciple Mo Lin from the hands of Zhao Yu, but Wu Jiangxiong suddenly made a move, how could the master of the Que Heaven Gate not be angry, after a punch was smashed, his body moved and he dodged and killed him.

And there were two people standing on top of the void, it was Dongfang Yu and the ancient desolate city lord, when he saw that the huge sword was about to be split, Dongfang Yu also snorted coldly, his right hand suddenly moved, and a huge palm print appeared, directly shattering the sword on the void.