How to break the game? Song Shiyin thought for a moment, still thinking that she needed to attack one person, so she breathed a sigh of relief and used the Spirit Devouring again.

She controlled the Spirit Devouring Vine to fly to the left, targeting Hao Wenfu, who was the greatest threat to them, and Zhuo Guang actually turned in this direction, coinciding with her.

The Spirit Devouring Vine flew out with the bow and arrow, and the arrow flashed with green light, exuding a strong aura of wood-based spiritual power, and several arrows were pointed directly at Hao Wenfu's life.

Hao Wenfu ate this blow in order to let the flames burn Du Yunxi, and on the other hand, Du Yunxi also burned his entire arm by his flames in order to successfully hit Hao Wenfu.

The stinging pain made Du Yunxi involuntarily twist his face, and the smell of burning spread everywhere, wafting to the tip of everyone's noses.

Du Yunxi did not pay the price in vain, Hao Wenfu was hit by several arrows, snorted in pain, and covered his hand on the wound, dripping with blood, shocking.

Song Shiyin wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in her body again and launch the Spirit Devouring Spirit, she was already pale at this time, but she still had to do this, and only when Hao Wenfu completely stepped down could the situation be reversed.

Zhuo Guang shook his head at her slightly, Song Shiyin was slightly surprised in his heart, only to see Zhuo Guang have a seal on his hand, his hair is windless, and the spiritual power in his body gushes out.

The green light at Hao Wenfu's wound flickered, the color gradually deepened, and the bright red reflected the spiritual power even greener, and there were small buds popping up on it, little by little, gradually getting bigger, he struggled in pain, roaring.

It is Zhuoguang's exercise, the Beihai Absolute Wood Grass Technique.

The little bud has grown into a small grass, Hao Wenfu twitched his body, his face was bloodless, cold sweat broke out, and the blood no longer flowed, but was sucked into his body by the grass.

Seeing this scene again, Song Shiyin still felt shocked.

Compared with the two, Hao Wenfu's decline has been revealed, and there is no possibility of turning defeat into victory, Zhuo Guang is calm and relaxed, and falls in the ring.

Finally, Hao Wenfu was on the field, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the three enemies were unbelievable, and with the momentum of breaking the cauldron, the attack was even more fierce.

Song Shiyin cooperated with the four people, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the remaining three people on the opposite side all fell out of the ring, and so far, only ten people remained on the field, and finally won!

The elder announced the end of the competition, and the four of them all breathed a sigh of relief, everyone was slightly embarrassed, especially Sun Xiao, the sect uniform on his body was full of burn marks, and his arm was also cut by the long sword.

But several people were smiling, Du Yunxi walked over and pulled a few people and got out of the ring shoulder to shoulder.

"Ten tones! Yunxi!" didn't take a few steps, but I saw Bian Tingyu running up, she had a bright smile on her face, rushed up and hugged the two of them.

"That's amazing! I was worried, they were like crazy people, they didn't die at all!" Bian Tingyu patted her chest with her hand, obviously palpitating.

"It's okay, the ending is good." Du Yunxi also smiled and pulled Bian Tingyu forward together.

"Yunxi, how do you feel?" Wen Qiu asked.

Du Yunxi shook his head slightly, and replied: "It is worthy of the second round of the competition, the strength of the disciples has increased a lot compared to the previous round, they will obviously be more cooperative, and more strategic, we almost made a mistake today."

"That's right, the gap is narrowing, and until the last minute, no one knows who will win and who will lose." Zhuo Guang also expressed his feelings.

"If you talk about the last round, you can still have spare energy, this time you can't get a good result with all your efforts, you have to be more careful tomorrow." Song Shiyin said to Bian Tingyu and them.

The words had basically been finished by the three of them, and Sun Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Besides, you still need to pay attention to Luo Taiqing tomorrow." After a moment of silence, Du Yunxi spoke again.

The originally jubilant atmosphere changed in an instant, and the mood fell to the bottom.

"I'm not afraid of fighting him in an honest manner, I'm afraid that he will hide behind and play tricks, which will be unguardable." Bian Tingyu sighed.

"Don't worry, he's going to do something disgusting." Sun Yao sneered, he already knew Luo Taiqing well.

When he thinks he has the strength to completely control the other party, he will be like a cat and mouse, deliberately teasing you and making you tired of it, but there is no other way.

After you start fighting back, he'll hide in the shadows again, waiting

From time to time, I come out and do some bad things like stealing chickens and dogs.

"Anyway, be careful." Wen urged admonished.

The few people who will compete tomorrow have already discussed the countermeasures, just waiting for the experiment on the field, if it doesn't work, then change the strategy, and vow to win this game.

The time soon reached the seventh day, and Bian Tingyu, Sun Yao, Xue Huanhuan, Su Wenhong, and Tan Leshan participated in the competition.

Sure enough, as soon as he got on the field, Luo Taiqing walked towards Bian Tingyu and them with a lot of people, Luo Taiqing's team had a total of eight people, no wonder he looked like he was winning.

Bian Tingyu didn't bother to look at him, and twisted her head to the side.

"Bian Tingyu, you hate me so much? You don't even want to look at me." When Luo Taiqing saw this scene, he immediately opened his mouth.

"Your greatest strength is that you are self-aware." Bian Tingyu rolled her eyes, but still didn't look at Luo Taiqing.

"Thanks for the compliment." Luo Taiqing happily accepted, but Bian Tingyu on the side was angry, she suppressed the anger in her heart and did not speak.

"Among the five of you, there are actually two monks in the Qi refining period, the competition is not nonsense, the child should go back and learn to walk and come back." Seeing that Bian Tingyu ignored him, Luo Taiqing turned his head in the direction of Sun Yao and Tan Leshan, and attacked them with words.

"We are all in the second round, what does this mean? Your level is only in the Qi refining period." Sun Yao grimaced.

"You ......," Luo Tai's eyes widened in anger.

"What am I? Are you stammering, Luo Taiqing?" Sun Yao raised his eyebrows at Luo Taiqing, he knew how to speak to make people angry.

"Hmph, you're going to be tongue-wrenching, after all, your strength is not good, and I can understand it." Luo Taiqing put his hands around his chest, and his face was clear.

"You're going to say these words, after all, I haven't read any books, and I can understand it." Sun Yao followed Luo Taiqing's example, and also clasped his hands around his chest.

Bian Tingyu hid behind and laughed secretly, Sun Yao played so well, it was not because of himself, he usually practiced with him a lot, so that he could have his current strength.

"I can't fight yet! It's been a long time!"

"Hey! You guys! Don't waste everyone's time!"

There was a voice on the left, and Song Shiyin turned his head to look, and several disciples were yelling in the crowd, dissatisfied.

Indeed, some people are already impatient, suspecting that they are stalling for time, and want to wait for the other groups to fight and just sit back and enjoy the results.

"There's no need to talk nonsense with them, let's rely on our fists to win or lose!" Luo Tai snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the seven people behind him attacked together.

Xue Huanhuan's spiritual power rose around her, and the fiery red aura was wrapped around her, and her figure slowly expanded, directly revealing her original form, a nine-tailed white fox two feet tall.

The rest of the people were also ready to go, standing firmly in place, sealing their hands and performing exercises.

Bian Tingyu also learned from the male cultivator in Song Shiyin's competition, and stored water on the ground, puddles appeared one by one, and when she stepped on it, water droplets splashed.

Tan Leshan and Su Wenhong first condensed an earthen wall in front of everyone as a defense, and then threw out mud balls to interfere with each other's vision.

There was water everywhere, and Sun Yao couldn't spread a sea of fire, so he could only rub out fireballs of different sizes and continue to throw them at them, and the fireballs were dodged, smashed on the ground, and extinguished by puddles.

Luo Taiqing was still hiding behind people, relying on a mouth to point out the country, how could Bian Tingyu let him get his wish, a water balloon smashed it and drenched him with water.

Luo Taiqing looked at Bian Tingyu angrily, and as soon as she turned around, she didn't look at him, but instead attacked another male cultivator.

Luo Taiqing had no way to vent his humiliation, so he simply commanded people to clean up Tan Leshan, who was closest to him.

He asked two monks in the foundation building period to surround Tan Leshan, how could Tan Leshan in the qi refining period be the opponent of the two, and he was beaten and retreated.

The rest of the team couldn't get away at all, Luo Taiqing's team was three more than them, and only Xue Huanhuan was the strongest in the team.

Xue Huanhuan can't fight one against two, let alone others, one-on-one is already their limit

, who can't help Tan Leshan, they can only be anxious.

Tan Leshan was able to dodge the attack of the two monks, because of the urgency of the action, his hair had spread out, obscuring his vision.

The Zongfu on his body was also quite messy, and there were Dao sword marks on his arms, but fortunately, Zongfu resisted part of it for him, otherwise he would have been injured.

Not only a few people on the stage were anxious, but Song Shiyin in the audience was also quite worried, Luo Taiqing came prepared at a glance, and several disciples he brought with him were all cultivators in the foundation building period

Eight monks in the foundation building period, against three in the foundation building stage and two in the qi refining stage, anyone will choose Luo Taiqing and them.

Song Shiyin's heart is also very bottomless, at the intellectual level, she judged that Luo Taiqing's team was more likely to win, but in terms of emotion, she naturally hoped that her people could stand in the end.

"This Luo Tai is a ......," Du Yunxi couldn't help but snort coldly.

"I just hope they can do well." Song Shiyin sighed and said.

Seeing the tragic situation of Tan Leshan, who was completely at a disadvantage and was very embarrassed, Luo Taiqing finally smiled, and he even raised his eyebrows defiantly through the crowd towards Song Shiyin, who was under the ring.

Song Shiyin's fist hanging from his leg clenched tightly and squinted.

Luo Taiqing is really too deceitful.

Luo Tai glanced at the audience and then withdrew his gaze, the situation on the field was unclear, and he still needed to pay more attention to the competition.

The attacks of the two monks struck again, one left and one right, and Tan Leshan couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only eat one of the blows hard.

Tan Leshan snorted, and was punched in his chest, as if all his internal organs had been shattered, and the severe pain hit, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he gently wiped it away with his hands, and through the severe pain, he held his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

A pair of feet walked slowly and stood in front of him, and when he looked up, it was Luo Taiqing.

Luo Taiqing looked at Tan Leshan on the ground condescendingly, and his mouth made a smacking sound.

"When I met you in the last round, you were this cultivator, and this time you still haven't made any progress!" Luo Taiqing said disdainfully.

Tan Leshan did not speak.

"You're really a dumb person, do you think you can make your cultivation rise without speaking?" Luo Taiqing kicked Tan Leshan's shoulder, and the force was so great that Tan Leshan's body flew a few meters away.

He slammed into the ring, and his body felt sharp pain again, and he rolled over and sat up with his hands on the ground.

"Joy!" Bian Tingyu skimmed this scene with her afterglow, she shouted, her face full of urgency.

Seeing that she was distracted, the disciple who was fighting with her hit her leg without mercy, and the leg bone was hit hard, and Bian Tingyu fell to the ground hard.

Sun Yao on the side was also full of urgency, but his strength was not good, and it was already the limit to be able to draw with the monk in front of him, and there was no way to get rid of his entanglement.

Su Wenhong's situation was slightly better, he wanted to move in the direction of Tan Leshan, but he didn't expect two more monks to come and fight with him.

Luo Taiqing did not give up, and walked in front of Tan Leshan again.