The next day, the fourth round of Dabi.

Lin Jian walked behind the two of them, the figure of last night had been floating in his mind, and the chubby figure always coincided with the figure of Wang Xiaofan in front of him.

"Xiaofan, how was your rest last night?" Lin Jian still couldn't hold back and asked tentatively.

"I'm sure I'm resting, but you, how is your body recovering?" Wang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Lin Jian, his eyes were a little worried.

Wu Kai also looked at him, frowning slightly.

Lin Jian hurriedly smiled: "It's okay, don't worry!" It's really good, you see! With that, he also stretched out his left hand and spun around twice.

"Dang!" "The fourth round of the competition is held today! There were forty-eight people in total, also divided into two waves. After the competition, take a day off, and the day after tomorrow will have the fifth round of the competition to determine the top 12! ”

"Let's go, don't worry about me, let's go draw lots." Lin Jian pushed the two forward.

After a while, the two came back, Lin Jian was the eleventh, and Wang Xiaofan drew the twenty-second.

Today, there are more than three people on the high platform.

"You see, the Three Peaks Peak Masters are here, and our Pavilion Master is also here! It can be seen that the opponent of today's competition may be even more tricky. Wu Kaichong said to the two.

The two of them looked at each other, there were seven people on the high platform, but the middle was Chang Hong, the master of the Pavilion of the Pavilion, and on the left and right were Ma Xiao, the master of the Condensing Qi Peak, Hong Bo, the master of the Condensing Dust Peak, and Guo Caiping, the master of the Condensation Fog Peak, and I don't know where Ouyang Li, the master of the deacon hall, went.

On both sides are the two gray-clothed brothers from the previous two days.

"Now the first wave of the competition is on stage, and the competition will start immediately!" On the high platform, a man in gray stepped forward and said.

"Old Ghost Ma, why are you here today, weren't you in a hurry in the past? How? There aren't a few people left this year, a little panicked? Hong Bo, the peak master of Ning Chenfeng, glanced at everyone and looked at Ma Xiao with a smile.

"Hehe, what am I panicking about? Just come over and take a look, anyway, with Wu Qi here, you can only have a second child. The emaciated Ma Xiao moved his body and didn't care.

"Then who is right, Gu Yun is not a good stubble, you have to tell Zeng Wuqi and let him be careful! Ha ha. Hong Bo laughed loudly.

Ma Xiao tilted his head to look at him, sneered, and didn't reply.

"Senior Brother Chang, this year, your Qi Pavilion disciples are very competitive, and it is actually the fourth round, and there are still three disciples who have not been eliminated." Hong Bo looked at Chang Hong again.

"That is, I heard that there is a man named Lin Jian, who carries a black big sword, and his strength is unmatched? No, Senior Brother Chang has taken the time to come over today. Ma Xiao was also a little interested.

"Hmph, every time you recruit disciples, you divide up the people cleanly, why are you looking away this time? I think that Lin Blade is very pleasing to the eye! Chang Hong snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with every time he divided his disciples.

"There are still two disciples in the Dan Pavilion who have not been eliminated this time, why didn't Senior Brother Fang come over today?" Guo Caiping, the peak master of Ning Wu Peak, also looked at Chang Hong.

"Fang Hezhou doesn't come, isn't it normal? He wasn't interested in any of this, whether there were any disciples who could win the ranking in the big competition, and he didn't care, how could these trivial matters be as important as his elixir. Chang Hong didn't have to think at all, and replied directly.

"Well, the competition has begun." Ma Xiao nodded, and then reminded.

The crowd also paid attention to the test table.

Because there were only forty-eight people, and they were divided into two waves, only twelve competitions were played at the same time.

And Lin Jian and Wang Xiaofan are both in the first wave, so both of them have already arrived on stage.

On the test bench number six.

Opposite Lin Jian was a young man in white, with very bright eyes, a tall nose, a white face, and a white robe, looking very handsome.

"Instrument Pavilion, Lin Blade!"

"Ningwu Peak, Mao Shengming!"

After the two of them gave up, the young man in white said with a smile: "I've heard of you, the big sword boy that many people have been talking about these days, it's you!" ”

On the other side of the 11th test bench.

Wang Xiaofan's opponent was a young man in a blue robe, his appearance looked slightly young, and when he saw that the opponent was Wang Xiaofan, he was excited and eager to try.

"Are you Wang Xiaofan?" The blue-robed young man asked.

"You know me?" Wang Xiaofan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he was also famous, and someone could recognize him.

"Of course, you actually dare to tease Senior Sister Yu Xin, when you meet me Liang Yong today, you have to make you suffer a little!"

No. 3 on the test bench.

Zeng Wuqi's face was flat, and his eyes looked at the person opposite calmly.

On the opposite side was a middle-aged man dressed in beige, he was originally old, although he failed to advance to the condensation stage, but his background in the qi refining period was very deep, and he also planned to fight in this big competition.

"Isn't that Huang Yi of Ning Chenfeng? Why was I so unlucky to meet Zeng Wuqi. ”

"Yes, originally with his background and experience, he still had a good chance to enter the top twelve, but here, he met Senior Brother Zeng Wuqi, and it seems that there is no hope."

The middle-aged man in beige clothes was also pale and had his mouth slightly open, not knowing whether he wanted to say something or didn't know what to say.

Even he didn't know that his back was soaking wet and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Senior Brother Huang, I can't give you the quota, I'm really sorry, come on!" Zeng Wuqi looked at his expressions and movements, and said with a sigh.

"I..." Huang Yi's mouth moved a few more times, but he only said this one word.

"Come on! That's all I have hope! I won't give up! ”

Huang Yi's body shook suddenly, and he waved his right hand, and he actually slapped himself hard first, and then roared out in despair.

On the ninth test bench.

Gu Yun, who was dressed in a linen shirt, grinned, his muscles bulged, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked like he couldn't wait.

And opposite him, dressed in a blue robe, his face was slightly thin, his brows were furrowed, and he was less than one hundred and seventy centimeters tall, standing in front of Gu Yun, and he had to look at him with his head slightly raised.

"Ning Chenfeng, Gu Yun!"

"Qige, Qian Liangping!"

"Huh? Senior Brother Chang, the disciples of the Pavilion are actually in the first wave, and that Qian Liangping's luck doesn't seem to be very good. Hong Bo frowned slightly, as if he was reluctant to eliminate the disciples of the Instrument Pavilion.

"Well, luck is also part of strength, which means that he has no chance of ranking this year!" Chang Hong didn't have any expression, but his eyes lingered on Lin Jian and Qian Liangping.

"Hey, Senior Brother Hong, your Feng Huangyi's luck doesn't seem to be very good, you're getting older, but you don't even have the last hope!" Ma Xiao laughed strangely and learned Hong Bo's tone.

"Humph! So what? At least he Huang Yi still has the courage to come over and fight once, and he still has the backbone to say that he will not give up! Hong Bo's eyes widened, as if warning Ma Xiao.

"That little fat man seems to be from the Pavilion too? The speed at which his spells are released seems to be very proficient in basic spells. Guo Caiping asked.

On the eleventh test table, Wang Xiaofan's body was used to light the body, like a balloon, and it moved very flexibly.

He was bombarding Liang Yong on the opposite side with low-level spells such as fireballs and wind blades, and Liang Yong was not to be outdone to bombard him, and when he found out that the situation was wrong, Wang Xiaofan didn't give him a chance, and the release speed actually increased again.

"It's also smart." Guo Caiping added.

Chang Hong glanced at it, nodded, and didn't speak.

He didn't know much about this chubby Wang Xiaofan, but he heard Wu Kai mention it, saying that he had practiced basic spells hard.

His gaze stopped at the No. 6 test platform where Lin Jian was at this time.

Lin Jian was still the same as before, and rushed directly towards Mao Shengming on the opposite side, but Mao Shengming had also heard of him, and he actually summoned the flying sword, and the sword rose up, hiding in the air, obviously studying him in a targeted manner.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed referee in mid-air moved to the side to make room for the two.

Lin Jian stopped and looked up, "This person ran into the air, obviously he won't fight with me, fortunately I'm prepared, but I don't have much experience in fighting, so I still have to be careful of his methods." ”

Seeing this, Chang Hong frowned slightly, and then turned his eyes to look at the No. 9 test platform.

Qian Liangping controlled a yellow flying sword with both hands, slashing back and forth towards Gu Yun on the opposite side, and Gu Yun's linen shirt had been shattered, revealing bronze muscles, he faced the flying yellow long sword, grinned, and actually clenched his fist with his right hand to meet it.

"Then Gu Yun is crazy? Is that a medium-grade spiritual weapon, or a flying sword, and he actually uses his fists to catch it? ”

"It seems that he is not in a hurry at all, he has been standing in place and defending, and he has no idea of attacking."

The people around looked at the two people on the stage, and they were also a little strange.

"You know what? Look closely, Senior Brother Gu didn't go to catch the flying sword empty-handed! ”

"Huh? Is this really the case, Gu Yun is wearing yellow fist gloves on his hands? Is this a spiritual artifact? It fits so well with his hand, I didn't see it for a while! ”

"Huh? It turned out that this pair of "Gujin Fist Gauntlets" was made for Gu Yun, and I also said that who wanted to use such a strange spiritual weapon, and actually forgot about Gu Yun, it seems that there are too many refining weapons, and I don't remember anything in my head. Chang Hong's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"Well, thank you Senior Brother Chang for being willing to help refine them, otherwise there are really few people who can refine these spirit weapons that are not commonly used." Hong Bo thanked him sincerely.

"Oh?" Ancient gold gloves? "Hehe, Senior Brother Hong, your confidence comes from this high-grade spiritual weapon?" Ma Xiao also stared, and then sneered.

"Hmph, old ghost Ma, don't worry, you will naturally know in the future." Hong Bo also sneered.

And on the No. 3 test platform, Zeng Wuqi's face was naturally indifferent, with a sword in one hand, fixed in the air, and said: "Senior Brother Huang, you still have to admit defeat, no matter how stubborn it is, there is no point in being stubborn!" ”

Huang Yi's face was pale, his orange long sword was hanging in the air on the right side, trembling slightly, his hands trembled slightly, his lips trembled slightly, his whole body trembled slightly, and a golden long sword stopped in front of him.

"I, if I lose this opportunity, I will lose hope, I am not afraid of death, come!"

Huang Yi faced him, his left hand was raised violently, he grabbed the golden long sword, his right hand clenched the orange long sword, and the only trace of spiritual energy left in his body poured into the long sword, slashing at Zeng Wuqi heavily.

"Ding!" The orange sword was blocked by a light shield and bounced off, and he tried his best, but he still couldn't break a shield.

"Whew!" The golden sword pierced his left hand, and blood flowed down the golden blade.

"Bang!" The golden sword shook, and he was rushed out of the competition platform by the wave of air, and fell to the ground unconscious.