In the end, the two of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect gave up continuing the challenge.

If they are also eliminated, the Pure Yang Immortal Sect is equivalent to being wiped out in the top twenty, and the loss will be too great.

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and today's various operations of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect made their eyes shine.

"In this Immortal Yuan Conference, the Purple Dao Immortal Sect will probably become the biggest winner."

"Yes, this time the Pure Yang Immortal Sect is a bit miserable, the third round is not over yet, and they only have four disciples left."

"It depends on what changes will be made on the field during the last period of time, the two people of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, and the three people of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect, they have not yet ascended, and it is destined that there will be a final wave of battles before the end of the game!"

Everyone understands this, and the current calm is only temporary.

Especially those who have run out of chances of defeat, although they now occupy the golden ring, they actually have no bottom in their hearts.

Once a strong person like Fan Xiuqi challenges them, they will definitely lose and will be eliminated directly.

At this time, they can only pray that they will not be picked by someone stronger than themselves later.

Although the two people of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect really wanted to win the battle now, they didn't dare, because they knew that once they defended it, they would immediately meet the challenge of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect.

They were waiting, waiting for the people from the Purple Dao Immortal Sect to enter the ring first, or until the game was about to end, and they would not make a move.

There was no one fighting in the ring for a while, and the scene fell into the calm before the storm.

Finally, the referee announced that the countdown to the game had begun, with a quarter of an hour to go.

The thin man of the two in the Pure Yang Immortal Sect was the first to move, and he still had one more chance to be defeated, heading towards a female cultivator of the Blue Water Immortal Pavilion.

The thin man had already looked for a suitable target to challenge, this female cultivator of the Blue Narcissus Pavilion was relatively weak among the defenders of the golden ring, the key was that she had run out of defeats, as long as she defeated her, she could be eliminated directly, and there was no need to worry about follow-up.

The female cultivator's face changed, but she had no choice but to fight, and both of them seemed to have used all their strength, and the means were exhausted, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Qin Zhenzhen, who was not far away, watched the two fight, and the more she looked at it, the more wrong it became, and she suddenly said to the female cultivator: "Dandan, admit defeat." ”

The female cultivator who was called Dandan by Qin Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this, and then she immediately understood, and said to the thin man: "Are you delaying time? ”

It turned out that the thin man had reined in his strength, and he could have beaten her, but he deliberately fought on a par with her, just to stall for time and want to beat her at the last moment before the end of the game.

In this way, the people of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect would not have time to deal with him.

Seeing that his intention was seen through, the thin man's face changed, and he said, "Don't admit defeat!" I can split my reward in half of you! ”

Dandan was stunned, she was sure to be eliminated now, if she could get half of the reward, it would be good, the rewards for the top twenty were already very rich.

But it's not up to her, their participation quota is given by the sect, and the rewards they get will be handed over to the sect in the end, so she cast a solicitative eye at Qin Zhenzhen.

Qin Zhenzhen shook her head slightly.

Dandan no longer hesitated and jumped out of the ring.

The thin man looked desperate, and then he saw Xu Ling walking towards his ring.

"Is that you?" The thin man was stunned, he thought that it would be Fan Xiuqi or Ning Zhiyuan who would challenge him.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" The thin man said inwardly, "I still have a chance to lose, if I lose, I will have to pull a cushion on my back when I die!" ”

If he and the fat man were eliminated and both went to challenge the disciple of the Purple Dao Immortal Sect in the golden ring, Fan Xiuqi and the others really had nothing to do, and Fan Xiuqi only had one chance to be defeated, and he could only save that disciple once.

Xu Ling didn't hear about his threat, but still stepped into the ring.

As soon as he got into the ring, Xu Ling threw his hand and laid out a formation.

After a few days of practice, Xu Ling's instantaneous formation technique has become more and more proficient, and the second-grade formation has been able to send and receive at will.

The thin man was instantly trapped by the second-grade maze and wanted to break through, Xu Ling instantly laid out more than a dozen second-grade formations, large and small, and the key was that these formations were magically related to each other, producing a wonderful reaction.

"This formation taught me by my uncle is really useful."

This formation laid by Xu Ling was also taught to him by Ji Chen yesterday, and when he first came into contact with Ji Chen, he was stumped by the second-grade formation at the gate of Ji Chen's cave mansion.

The second-grade formation is composed of countless second-grade formations, which are interlocking and combined, and the effect is comparable to that of seventh- and eighth-grade formations.

Now the formation he used to trap the thin man was also the same principle, although it was not as complicated as the one in front of Ji Chen's cave mansion, but it was more than enough to trap the thin man for a while.

He had the same idea as the thin man, trapping the thin man in the formation until the end of the game, so that the thin man would not have time to make any more trouble.

Ning Zhiyuan's side was not idle, he challenged a disciple of the Ling Tian Sword Sect and won steadily.

On the Purple Dao Immortal Sect's side, Fan Xiuqi had not yet ascended, and he had been staring at the remaining fat man of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect.

Time passed minute by minute, less than five minutes before the end of the game, the fat man finally couldn't hold on, he knew that he was being watched by Fan Xiuqi, he didn't have any chance, turned around and walked towards the silver ring.

He gave up the golden ring, and instead of being eliminated and getting nothing, the silver ring was clearly the better choice.

Seeing the fat man leaving, Fan Xiuqi retracted his gaze, glanced at the twenty golden rings, and walked towards one of them.

Standing under the selected ring, Fan Xiuqi did not rush up to challenge, but waited for the game time to pass a little bit.

A black-robed young man in the ring was already dead-faced, and was picked by Fan Xiuqi, he knew that what was waiting for him was elimination, and every minute and second of the past was like waiting before the execution, which made him extremely tormented.

The black-robed young man had already expected Fan Xiuqi to pick him, just because he was a member of the Han family among the eight major families.

Among the eight major families, there are those like the Qin family who are long-sleeved and good at dancing, and they are all friendly with the major holy places, and there are also those like the Han family who are attached to a certain holy land and rely on the help of the holy land to develop their family power.

The Han family is attached to the Pure Yang Immortal Sect.

The game enters the final countdown with less than a minute to go.

Fan Xiuqi finally made a move and stepped into the ring.

Without any verbosity, he raised his hand and two rune papers flew out, and in an instant, the wind and thunder were staggered, and the children of the Han family were forced out of the ring with one look.

At the same time, Xu Ling's side also withdrew the maze that trapped the thin man, and at the same time, the killing array he arranged around the thin man's body was activated instantly, and the red flames were monstrous for a while, but in a moment, the thin man burned black and fell to the ground.

Xu Ling withdrew the formation, walked to the edge of the ring, and kicked the thin man like a dead dog down.

Clang!

With the sound of a gong, the third round officially ended.