Twittering!

Behind the Yanwu Hall, in the flat and open school grounds, there were hundreds of blue-clothed disciples and an even larger number of gray-clothed disciples.

They gathered in groups to discuss and chat, and all kinds of voices were mixed together like a vegetable market.

The ranking battle of the white-clothed disciples was carried out in the Yanwu Palace, while the ranking battle of the blue-clothed disciples with lower status and more numbers was held in the ring here.

The reason why so many gray-clothed disciples came to watch the ranked battle today was because most of the introductory gray-clothed disciples waited for the end of the ranked battle before choosing the senior brother they wanted to serve.

"Senior Brother Qin, that's Ye Tianmin!"

After Qin Wuli and the three of them came to the school grounds, Qiao San immediately pointed to a figure surrounded by many blue-clothed disciples and gray-clothed disciples.

The man was tall and handsome. Characteristically, his hands are extremely slender and are above his knees when they hang down.

"Ye Tianmin's sin weapon is a few iron balls. After being thrown by his slender ape arms, the power was extremely huge, and it was injured at the touch of it.

It is said that when he challenged for seventh place in the past, he also threw a special iron ball that exploded.

Huh? He's coming at us! ”

Qiao San was gushing out all kinds of information he had heard, and Ye Tianmin seemed to recognize Qin Wuli as well, and walked straight towards them.

"Qin Wuli, right? I'm your opponent!

You and I have no grudges, but if we take people's money, we have to do things for others.

Don't worry, I'm the most soft-hearted. It won't make you feel too much pain! ”

Ye Tianmin, who came to the front with a large number of minions, looked Qin Wuli up and down, and said in a tone that seemed to help Qin Wuli.

"Senior Brother Ye, the ranking battle stipulates that the rankings of both combatants should be within ten.

You can't fight Senior Brother Qin! ”

General Qin Wuli didn't speak, and Qiao San replied with the courage to speak.

"Hehe, let me introduce, this is Senior Brother Qiu, who is ranked fifteenth.

I'll lose to him first, and then I'll fight you in the Freedom Challenge! ”

Hearing this, Ye Tianmin pulled out a blue-clothed disciple surnamed Qiu from behind him, and introduced it with a smile.

"Even if he loses, Senior Brother Qin can abstain after a minute, this is what is allowed in the ranking battle......"

Seeing that the other party was prepared, Qiao San continued to hold his neck and retorted.

"Needless to say!"

Qin Wuli, who was slightly irritable in his heart, stretched out his hand to stop Qiao San, and then turned his head to Ye Tianmin and said,

"Senior Brother Ye, you don't have to lower your ranking. I'll challenge you personally.

Hopefully, your strength will be as powerful as your mouth when the time comes! ”

Wow!

As soon as Qin Wuli's words fell, the little minions behind Ye Tianmin suddenly exploded.

They all pointed at Qin Wuli and scolded him for being ashamed, a dead duck with a hard mouth and something like that.

Indeed, the difference of more than 10 places in the rankings can already indicate the strength of the two sides.

And especially in the top ten, there is a very obvious gap with the strength of the bottom ninety.

Qin Wuli didn't say much, and directly took Qiao San and Lu Song to the empty space of the school field.

The two of them were not at the same level at all, and engaging in a battle of words with these beam-jumping clowns would only lower Qin Wuli's identity.

The gray-clothed disciples who were watching the excitement around didn't think so, and they were all talking about Qin Wuli's gray evasion.

Boom!

It didn't take long for a melodious bell to sound from the Yanwu Hall again. This marks the official start of this month's ranking battle.

At some point, a middle-aged man dressed in white suddenly appeared in the ring in the middle of the school field.

This middle-aged man in white is one of the main directors of the Yanwu Palace, although he is dressed in white, his power and status are above the disciples in white.

After he briefly introduced the rules of the ranking battle, he lazily announced that the ranking battle of the blue-clothed disciples had officially begun.

At the beginning, the first stage was a challenge competition for ordinary blue-clothed disciples against ninety-one to one hundred.

This stage is actually the stage with the most deaths in each ranking battle, and the bloodiest stage.

The top-ranked blue-clothed disciples have all fought each other and are self-aware. In just one month, it's rare to make much progress.

Therefore, in general, the higher the front, the more stable the position.

In fact, at the beginning, there were many ordinary blue-clothed disciples who challenged it.

These ordinary disciples who had not long entered the condensation stage had confidence in themselves, but most of them died directly at the hands of ninety-one to one hundred.

Occasionally, if the challenge is successful, he immediately looks up to the sky and howls with ecstasy.

If he doesn't continue to challenge higher-ranked disciples, then his ranking will be set this month. Only the ordinary disciples of the ranking battle next month can challenge him again.

The many servants of the Yanwu Hall standing next to the ring have not stopped since the beginning of the ranked battle, they have been wiping the blood stains in the ring and transporting the corpses to the flesh and blood hall next to them.

After the death of dozens of blue-clothed disciples, the first phase was declared over.

Having successfully held the ninety-one to one hundred places in their ranking, they have the hope of challenging the higher ranking next month after absorbing the sinful desires of many ordinary blue-clothed disciples.

This is followed by the second stage, which is a ranked disciple free challenge with one round of ten places per ten places.

At first, from fifty-one to ninety, the disciples in this ranking range challenged each other.

There are a handful of low-ranking challenges that succeed and reach higher rankings. But most of them are high rankings challenging low rankings.

Then the low ranking held in the ring for a minute, and immediately chose to abstain.

Compared to the first stage, except for a few battles with real knives and guns that want to improve the ranking, the other battles in this stage are very boring.

More boredom, though, is the next stage.

The 31 to 50 people who knew each other well didn't even have the intention of fighting, so they chose to give up the challenge.

This boredom lasted until Qin Wuli had the right to challenge!

The others behind him routinely gave up, and when it was Qin Wuli's turn, he, as the twenty-third, could actually challenge the fourteenth.

But he directly challenged Senior Brother Qiu, who had a good relationship with Ye Tianmin and ranked fifteenth.

Seeing that there were low rankings challenging high rankings, the enthusiasm of the gray-clothed disciples who had seen too many boring battles was immediately ignited.

Senior Brother Qiu's weapon was a formidably powerful mace, the hammer of which was covered with barbed nails.

As long as it hits, it is estimated that a large piece of the belt meat will be torn off.

Before the battle began, Qin Wuli's narration prompt sounded in his ear, and he immediately knew that Senior Brother Qiu's sin weapon characteristics were not this eye-catching mace.

Rather, the cloth is colorless and tasteless on the mace, and the poison of the blood sealing the throat is seen.

Therefore, at the beginning of this battle, Qin Wuli maintained a stubborn posture.

He used the sturdy defense of his black armor and his excellent defensive skills to keep it tight.

After a period of fighting, Qin Wuli took the initiative to attack after he was full of passiveness.

He seized the opportunity of Senior Brother Qiu's old strength to be exhausted and the new strength to be born, and punched his mace away.

Then a swift tiger claw pulled out Senior Brother Qiu's fresh heart.

Smack!

Qin Wuli crushed the heart in his hand, then turned his blood-stained face and said aloud to Ye Tianmin, who had a blue face:

"Senior Brother Qiu is dead, Senior Brother Ye, it's your turn!"