In the next battle between Ning Que and Ye Luo, Ye Luo easily defeated Ning Que almost without any suspense.

So far, with the elimination of Roger and Ning Que, the top three were born, namely Ye Luo, Rongcheng, and Liu Susu.

Liu Susu went all the way to the top three, although her own strength was partly due to it, but it was more about luck, which even she knew well, she knew that she had no chance of winning whether she faced Ye Luo or Ning Que next, so when Elder Wu announced the list of the top three, she simply withdrew from the battle for the first place.

For her, being able to win the third place has exceeded expectations, and then participating in the competition for the first place is not self-aware, and can only make people laugh.

Liu Susu withdrew, and the first place in this year's Outer Disciple Contest became a dispute between Ye Luo and Rong Cheng.

"Ye Luo! Rong Cheng!

With Elder Wu shouting, Rong Cheng's body was like lightning, flew out, and landed steadily on the martial platform. And Ye Luo was still not in a hurry, walking slowly, step by step, step by step.

One of the two is wild and flamboyant, and the other is introverted, which are two completely different styles, but it is this strong contrast that makes people look forward to the collision between them.

One is the biggest "dark horse" of the year, and the other is one of the best challengers in the strength of the outer disciples.

"Elders, what do you think of this last duel?" Gu Xinghua's gaze swept over the ten elders beside him one by one, and asked with a smile.

"I'm still optimistic about Ye Luo! This son is worthy of a great responsibility in terms of strength and bearing! In the future, he will definitely shine in my Golden Dragon Pavilion!" Lu Hexuan made no secret of his admiration for Ye Luo

Ma Tianhe's disciples, Luo Hao and Roger, were injured in the hands of Ye Luo and Rong Cheng respectively, so Ma Tianhe did not have a good impression of Ye Luo and Rong Cheng, but what Lu Hexuan supported had always been what he opposed, and as soon as Lu Hexuan's words fell, he immediately said: "I am more optimistic about Rong Cheng, he has an almost crazy hard work, this kind of hard work is exactly what people in my martial arts lack!"

"Elder Ma, do you dare to bet with me?" Lu Hexuan said with a smile.

"Don't bet!" Ma Tianhe said coldly.

"The older you are, the less daring you are!"

"Humph!"

Several other elders also expressed their opinions, this time, those who were optimistic about Ye Luo and Rong Cheng each accounted for half, and it was obvious that Ye Luo's weight had risen in their hearts.

"Xue Yao, has your opinion changed? Are you still optimistic about Ye Luo?" Gu Xinghua's eyes once again turned to his daughter Gu Xueyao.

"Ye Luo wins!" Gu Xueyao seems to always cherish words like gold, and it is difficult for her to say one more word.

On the martial arts platform, Ye Luo and Rong Cheng have not yet started fighting, but their eyes are already fighting.

"You're very strong!" Rong Cheng grinned, shook his limbs, and made a light crisp pop between his bones, and continued: "But I'm not weak either! Although I'm not sure to defeat you, I will fight with all my strength without reservation!

Ye Luo was also smiling and said, "I'm not the same as you think, I'm here for the first!"

Rong Cheng raised his eyebrows, laughed and said: "I thought I was crazy enough, but I didn't expect you to be mader than me!

He said that the battle was the battle, the tiger roared, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed forward with the momentum, and he reached Ye Luo's approach in an instant, and then he flew in the air, and his legs kicked out in a row, with the power of the true yuan between his legs, which was enough to shatter the boulder.

Ye Luo did not show weakness, his fist was like the wind, and he hit it hard. When the two of them collided with their fists and feet, they emitted a series of "bang" sounds, and Zhenyuan was constantly released from between their fists and feet, and some of the disciples of the Golden Dragon Pavilion who were sitting closer to the martial platform had already felt the strong wind blowing on their faces, and they were not awe-inspired.

The two fought, and at the beginning, they only tested each other's reality and reality, and did not use secret techniques to attack, and between the hundred breaths, no one had the upper hand.

"Haha, happy!Ye Luo, pick me up with a blasting punch!"

In Rong Cheng's laughter, the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and Zhen Yuan filled between his fists, and his fists came out together, like a long rainbow through the sun, piercing the void and blasting towards Ye Luo's chest.

Ye Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, Shui Yuanjue was running at high speed, and Dao Dao Zhenyuan was swirling in his right fist, until Rong Cheng's punch was still three feet away from his chest, and then he made a punch.

"Fist of the Waves!"

Ye Luo drank lightly, his punch seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was faster than the lightning, and when it hit Rong Cheng's chest two feet in front of his chest, the four invisible qi waves superimposed on the end of the fist instantly exploded, and the power produced was like a thousand pounds of hammer, hitting Rong Zhong's chest fiercely.

Although the martial artist's body is stronger than a rock and will not be destroyed by light, but Ye Luo's punch is the accumulation of the four true elements, which is equal to four times the power of the usual punch, although Rong Cheng is strong, he can't bear it, he let out a miserable sound, and his body retreated more than a dozen steps away, and when he reached the edge of the martial platform, he barely stood still, and the blood in his chest churned endlessly, and he forcibly suppressed it, so that no mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"You...... You've already trained the Angry Wave Fist to the Quadruple Qi Wave?" Rong Cheng looked up at Ye Luo, a look of horror flashing across his eyes.

Yesterday, Ye Luo and Luo Hao fought, a furious wave punch blasted out three waves of qi, and Roger was seriously injured and unconscious, although Rong Cheng was a little surprised at the time, he was sure to compete with Ye Luo's punch, who would have thought that in just one night, Ye Luo actually hit the fourth wave of qi, could it be that he fought with Luo Hao yesterday, and he didn't go all out?

Thinking of this, Rong Cheng looked at Ye Luo again, only to see that the air around Ye Luo fluctuated slightly, as if there was a true element circulating, he stood there quietly, giving people a feeling that he couldn't see through.

"If this Ye Luo is out of the angry wave punch early, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take a punch from him, right? It turns out that he has been letting me from the beginning, it's ridiculous that I am still full of confidence, thinking that I can ...... with him for a long time."

This time, since the start of the war of the outer disciples, Rong Cheng has been advancing all the way, with high morale, even if he encounters an opponent worthy of a battle, he can also defeat him strongly, but at this time, he faced Ye Luo, but he suddenly had a feeling of frustration.

Ye Luo saw Rong Cheng's face shocked, as if he had practiced the Angry Wave Fist into four qi waves, which made him feel unbelievable, he pursed his lips, thinking to himself You must know that I have already practiced six qi waves, I don't know what kind of expression it is.

Ye Luo fought all the way, and forcibly suppressed his cultivation in the four-star realm to the three-star realm, and the fight was also a little depressed, if he didn't suppress the strength of the realm just now, and fought against Rong Cheng with all his might, he was afraid that one punch would be blown, even if Rong Cheng had eight lives, he would be finished!

Rong Cheng swallowed a spirit pill and secretly operated the mystical method to repair his own injuries. Although he was not seriously injured, he guessed that Ye Luo's subordinates were merciful, and he had no intention of continuing to fight again, and said to Ye Luo: "I am defeated! And I am convinced of defeat! I Rongcheng has always rarely admired people, you are one! But don't let up, I will continue to practice hard after I go back, and I will come back to challenge you again soon! Until I defeat you!"

Ye Luo said: "Accompany you at any time!"

Rong Cheng nodded, glanced at Ye Luo deeply, turned around and jumped off the platform.

"Ye Luo first!"

"Mighty!"

"Awesome!"

"Get the first, the reward is great, he is developed!"

"Lian Rongcheng has been defeated, who will dare to provoke him in the future?"

......

For a while, all kinds of discussions sounded under the stage, and those outer disciples looked at Ye Luo's eyes, full of envy and admiration.

Elder Wu walked up to Ye Luo with a smile and said "Congratulations", and then loudly announced the list of the first to tenth places in this year's Outer Sect Disciple Competition, and then let the other nine outer disciples take the stage and prepare to accept the reward.

Of course, for disciples like Roger, who were too seriously injured to take the stage during the martial arts, the rewards they received would be sent to their lodgings by a special person after the conference.

Ten outer disciples lined up on the stage and received applause and cheers from nearly 2,000 outer disciples in the audience. Immediately, the pavilion master Gu Xinghua and the ten elders successively ascended the martial arts platform to award prizes to the top ten outer disciples.

The top nine disciples were presented with awards by the nine elders. Gu Xueyao didn't seem to be interested in this kind of thing, so she didn't get involved, just stood quietly on the side of the martial arts platform and watched.

And Ye Luo, who won the first place, was personally awarded the prize by the pavilion master Gu Xinghua.

"Young man, the appearance is good! Come on, I hope I can see you at the Inner Disciple Martial Arts Conference in the near future!" Gu Xinghua patted Ye Luo's shoulder with a smile, and then handed the reward item to Ye Luo's hand.

A dagger, a low-level secret art, a thousand spirit coins, and fifty each of the Blood Pill, the Healing Pill, and the Juyuan Pill......

Ye Luo's gaze swept over the prize in his hand, and he was a little excited, not to mention the other rewards, those Juyuan Dan were the most urgent needs for him at the moment.

That dagger, although it was not a spiritual weapon, was extremely close to a spiritual weapon, and its sharpness could easily cut through hard stones, and even scratches on steel, leaving a mark.

The other thousand spirit coins are not a small amount. You must know that when Ye Luo became an official outer disciple of the Golden Dragon Pavilion a few days ago, he received three months' spirit coins from Elder Wu at one time, and it was only a hundred. A thousand spirit coins, if he saves a little money, it is enough for two or three years.

After putting the reward into the Qiankun bag on his body, Ye Luo said respectfully: "Xie Pavilion Master! I will definitely work harder in the future!"

At this time, Rong Cheng walked over, stood in front of Ye Luo, and said with a smile: "Ye Luo, in a few months, it will be the martial arts competition of the inner disciples, and I hope that the two of us have become inner disciples, and we will stand on this martial arts platform again to compete with each other! I don't believe it, I will lose to you then!"