"Whew!"

As the sound of the sky sounded, Wang Zijia let out a long sigh of relief, turned over his hand and took out a Rejuvenation Pill, and swallowed it all.

"Pounce!"

His legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath quickly. The blood holes on his body pierced by thorns also quickly stopped bleeding, and he continued to recover from his injuries.

'Grass, these Dao species are really perverted, and they are almost reaching the power of the middle stage of the sacrificial wine! ’

Without waiting for Wang Zijia to breathe a sigh of relief, he just sat on the ground softly, complaining about his breath, and the space around him fluctuated rapidly for a moment. Wang Zijia's whole body tensed again.

didn't have time for him to do anything, not far away, two figures quickly appeared.

One was holding a sword, the other was holding a stick, and in the process of transitioning, they were still colliding violently.

At the moment when the transition was completed, between the two of them fighting, Yu Guang aimed at Wang Zijia, who was sitting on the ground, like a loss of strength, without any words, and attacked Wang Zijia in a very tacit manner.

"Grass!"

Wang Zijia let out a scolding, and with a slam of his hands on the ground, his body rose into the air and rushed into the air.

The two people who attacked him were very tacit, and the long stick and long sword got out of their hands together, turning into streamers and attacking Wang Zijia.

At the same time, the two also approached quickly, constantly clashing fists and feet.

After Wang Zijia rose to the sky, he looked at the lightning attack of the long sword and long stick, his face was slightly cold, and he reached out to grab it.

A crystal red spear condensed out of the void, grabbed the spear, and drew it downward like a mountain.

"Smack!"

A shot knocked the long stick away, but the flying sword dodged nimbly, and came straight to the door of Wang Zijia.

"Ding!"

When the long sword was about to hit Wang Zijia's head, a ball appeared, sending out an energy shield to protect Wang Zijia.

This was the second defensive artifact he had found this time.

Wang Zijia took this opportunity to fly backwards and float to the ground.

The two people who were fighting on the ground suddenly opened up a little distance after a collision. The three of them fought in a triangular posture and fought in place.

Wang Zijia looked at the two of them at this time, needless to say, the one with the stick was obviously coming more and more. And the swordsman who threw out the flying sword, what Wang Zijia didn't expect was not any of the other nine Dao species, it was the dark horse.

Shi Yutang, forty-one years old, entered the general election thirty years ago, and a low-level sword cultivator who had been in the array courtyard for thirty years!

It belongs to the standard thirty years of sharpening a sword, and if it does not come out, it will surprise the world.

Although he is not a genius compared to Wang Zijia's seventeen years old or Yue Lai's nineteen years old, his ability to survive on the battlefield until now is enough to illustrate the problem. And looking at the posture just now, he obviously has been fighting back and forth.

The information came to their minds, and the three of them didn't have time to speak.

"Boom!"

A humanoid puppet suddenly smashed into the middle of the three of them, apparently the courier that the two of them besieged Wang Zijia just now arrived.

After the puppet appeared, it attacked Shi Yutang directly.

Wang Zijia and Yue didn't discuss, and they didn't even make eye contact, and they launched attacks one after another very tacitly.

More and more with a stick slammed forward, a huge shock wave flew towards Shi Yutang.

Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move, and the ten spears were entangled, shooting away like lightning.

Shi Yutang's face changed slightly, and while retreating, he flashed the shadow of the stick, and at the same time picked up his sword, constantly knocking the spear shot by Wang Zijia away.

And the sacrificial wine puppet who rushed towards him only punched him, and because of the combination of Wang Zijia and Yue Lai, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Wang Zijia.

"Grass!"

Wang Zijia scolded secretly and quickly stepped back.

Yue Lai and Shi Yutang also changed their moves very immediately and attacked Wang Zijia.

Shi Yutang's flying sword, the last to strike, before the puppet, hit Wang Zijia's spirit bead shield again, making the shield tremble for a while.

And after rushing forward two steps towards Wang Zijia, seeing Shi Yutang's flying sword out of his hand, he immediately turned around, and in an instant, he stepped out of a big pit on the ground and turned to Shi Yutang.

Shi Yutang immediately dodged his opponent's stick shadow attack while trying to recall the flying sword.

Wang Zijia was dealing with the sacrificial puppet as he shot a spear, interfering with the rapid return of his flying sword.

And the two of them encircled Shi Yutang again, which caused the puppet not to change the target, and continued to fight with Wang Zijia.

The three of you come and go, and the battlefield is chaotic, and it is a paste.

The three of them clearly perceived that they were already at the limit of the combat power of the condensed Dao Ji state at the moment, and without the blessing of external forces, in fact, everyone's strength could not be improved, and if they wanted to win, they needed a chance.

No matter what their potential is, the three of them are all at the ceiling level of combat power at the moment. As for who can only score 100 points, and who is forced to score 100 points because the paper only has 100 points, it is not very clear.

Anyway, the current three of them are already the ceiling of combat power at this stage. Hence the unusually stalemate of the battle.

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Outside, in the crowded square, all the disciples were dumbfounded.

"I'll go, who's beating whom?"

"I feel that they are so tacit, and if something is wrong, they will backstab them!"

"I seem to see the affection of the same family, and everyone is reluctant to unite with the other person and kill one of them!"

"But no, in front of so many people, this love triangle is about to get a baby!"

"Isn't there already one in the middle, but the angry thing is that it keeps throwing it around."

"If I participate in such a battle, it is estimated that one mask will be knocked out!"

"Good guy, this beats me dizzy!"

"I guess when I went in, I didn't know what happened, and I was wiped out!"

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In the square, countless disciples were discussing.

And at the top of the square, at the end of the stairs, in front of the steps at the entrance of the main hall, there are a group of bigwigs sitting there watching the battle.

Most of them are real people overhauling, mixed with a few peak sacrificial wines. In the middle position, there are two old men, wearing the purple robes and white clouds of the Hall of Elders.

"This session is good, there are actually three disciples of this kind of combat power, and two of them are not as good as the weak crown." A real person spoke.

"yes, that's good. With such talent, it is estimated that it will not take more than a hundred years, and we can only hope for it. ”

"The one that makes the stick is Elder Yue's family, right?"

When the crowd heard this, they all looked at the center of the seat, one of which was a white-haired old man with fairy wind bones.

Elder Yue's face was full of kindness, and he smiled with a little smugness: "It is indeed a grandson, and it is a bit of a climate. ”

"It's going to be procrastinating with the two poor disciples, so it's so-so!" The other old man suddenly spoke, and said without much emotion.

Elder Yue's face stiffened slightly, looked at the other party, and said, "Senior Brother Gu is right, my baby really doesn't have as much vision as your baby, and I am willing to give up the opportunity to compete for the first place in the big competition for the sake of a girl." ”

Elder Gu's face was also stunned, and he looked at Elder Yue, and when his eyes collided, it seemed that Ma Shan was about to collide with a spark.

"Watch the game, watch the game." The real person in charge of the outer gate interjected at this moment, interrupting the scene full of gunpowder.

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(End of chapter)