In the ring, Zhao Daben, who won three games in a row, and even surpassed the level to defeat the cultivators of the realm on the other side, was radiant.

The clouds and mist in the south are suddenly connected to the river, and suddenly the mountains are stacked.

She was keenly aware that Zhao Daben, who had always been high-spirited, was actually injured by the thunderbolt after it fell.

The corners of Zhao Daben's mouth once spilled a little blood foam slightly, which seemed to be similar to Xiao Qianye's advanced Dao method was too violent, and after Zhao Daben paid a great price to be able to perform it, but because of the old woman's disturbance, he had nothing to gain, so that he ate himself.

It's a pity that the thunder was too loud, and Nan Xiao didn't hear the name of the Xuanfa that was even more powerful than Luohe Qingxuan.

Nan Xiao raised several points for Zhao Daban's danger level in her heart.

Even Nan Xiao was reflecting on how to dodge after encountering that thunder.

It is absolutely impossible to set aside thousands of pounds, so how should we deal with it?

Nan Xiao's brows furrowed.

After the strange black shadow sitting in the palace of humanity appeared, she sensed that a crisis was brewing silently and menacingly.

Not to mention those supreme existences, who can borrow female cultivators who are beyond a great realm of their own bodies, this strange physique makes Nan Xiao feel more and more that her future is slim.

Just in the blessed land of Qingya, which is located in a corner of Zhongzhou, there are so many outstanding talents in the small ring.

Even the exercises performed by some cultivators are unheard of, but they are extremely powerful.

Nan Xiao, no matter how hard you calculate, you can't calculate the ending of victory.

Whether it is the qualifications, the exercises they practice, or the support of the forces and resources they rely on, there are too many differences between themselves and them.

Nan Xiao felt deep sorrow for the future.

Even if she has no grievances with Zhao Daben on stage now, she will meet more Zhao Daben in the future.

Who can guarantee that the next Zhao Daben will not make a move on her?

Although he doesn't have the spiritual roots, treasure scriptures and treasures that people can covet, Nan Xiao is still a little confident in his appearance.

But Nan Xiao is not blindly sad.

She noticed that there was still a glimmer of hope in the depths of the still water, and there were no gaps.

Contend.

Since Zhao Daben wants to kill a woman in the ring to temper a stronger Dao Ji, at least to a certain extent, it proves that the ordinary physique also has the possibility of transforming and becoming stronger.

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost.

Nan Xiao believed that since she could cross her neck at the moment, she could force Qingya Blessed Land to teach Li Taiqing and Luo Yunteng, the descendant of the Luo family, to hand over the precious thousand-year-old elixir, the elixir, the storage artifact, and the Luo Shu Xuanjing......

Then in the future, she will definitely be able to take her life against the sky and control all variables.

There is a way to be prepared.

After seeing the extraordinary power of several thunder attribute exercises, Nan Xiao's heart also fluttered with the thunder.

Although there is no strongest method, it is only relative.

Previously, the reference standard was limited to the same level, but if the levels are too different, it is the dragon to the ant.

It's a pity that Nan Xiao doesn't have enough background at the moment for her to have a better choice.

The blind man touches the elephant, far away from the clouds.

Zhao Daben suppressed the blood in his mouth, and his eyes, which were about to be red by the snow, were slowly recovering at this time.

It's just that the green tendons on his face that bulge because of the burst are still there, and he trembles and trembles.

Zhao Daben stood proudly in the ring, and after the referee said the result of the game, he stepped on some vain steps and walked down.

Now, on the scroll that obscured the sky and the sun, there were only a hundred names left that emitted purple light.

Nan Xiao glanced at it silently, remembering the name that had plummeted from seventh to last.

At the end, on the book Lan Ying.

It turned out that the female cultivator who was almost blown through by lightning was named Lan Ying.

Although Nan Xiao knew some names by heart at the beginning, it was only now that she understood the weight of those names.

By this point, the dust has basically settled.

The second round is the top 100 competition, no matter how challenging it is, it probably can't escape the number of 100.

Of course, there are some people who will have the courage to challenge themselves and want to prove their strength, so they will continue to push forward.

Bao Wan ranked thirteenth because of his early registration, and he had already advanced to the top 100.

Because he had defeated Zhu Xinyi in a fair battle, not many people dared to challenge him in the previous posterior challenge.

Unless it's a blood feud.

Another person who had a gap with Bao Wan took the initiative to challenge.

It's a pity that he is allowed to fight unyieldingly, blood and tears flow, and wildfires are burning the plains, but he is still no match for Bao Wan, who repaired "Black Tide of Death" to its fullest.

Eventually, the challenger was like dead grass, and the wildfire set itself on fire.

His life was directly cut off by a pitch-black scythe that Bao Wan casually wielded.

At that time, just the blood in the ring was the referee who practiced the exercises with water, and it took a long time to wash it off.

As for Lan Yu Eucalyptus, Lan He, Jas, and Qingcheng Fairy, no one challenged it.

Although they have a deep background, they have long been in the Qingya blessed land, and with their own strength, they have made a brilliant reputation.

The scroll in the high heavens slowly closes.

Those hundred names are still shining.

The ninety-ninth is an acquaintance named Zhu Weiwei, and his appearance is very pleasing.

At the beginning, he could still guide the country on the clouds, but at this time, after seeing the strange Dao shadow summoned by Lan Ying Nun and the terrifying thunder released by Zhao Daben, he no longer had the will to fight.

He was a little frustrated and voluntarily chose to abstain.

Retain your strength for the time being, and don't prove yourself for the time being.

Immediately afterwards, the ninety-eighth girl also chose to give up, her eyebrows fluttered, and she seemed to think that it was great luck to be able to enter the top 100 safely.

Until everyone's eyes fell on the ninety-seventh position, and the competition that tended to be dull added a handful of new firewood.

Above the ninety-seventh position, there are two purple and gold characters with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

Nan Xiao.

Previously won three rounds of the challenge, and the defense was successful.

Zhang Tianhao, who cultivated in the first battle, was unharmed.

The greetings of fighting again to drive away the dense fog and kill the formation are still strong.

In the end, Cao Changxue, who practiced the ancient Luohe method, was keen in thinking and decisive in action, thus reversing the situation of inevitable defeat.

In the end, he was even more forced by his life, and successfully extorted dozens of times more cultivation resources from Li Taiqing, the head of the Qingya Blessed Land, than the final reward of this round.

If Zhao Daben's violent and bloody fighting style is eye-catching,

Then Nan Xiao simply relied on his personal grasp of the timing and the courage to act boldly to win people's respect.

At this moment, all eyes fell on Nan Xiao again.

At the center of everyone's view, Nan Xiao slowly stood up, and a green lotus revealed its tender stems and leaves, which was even more beautiful.

She didn't look at the referee who was presiding over the game, but raised her head and looked at the sky.

Beyond the long scroll that overlooked everyone's heads, in the emptiness of the blue sky, the white clouds rippled, and the sun was far away.

Nan Xiao's gaze seemed to be able to break through the long scroll covering the sky, but it was uncertain.

Just when people were curious about what she was doing when she raised her head, Nan Xiao's red lips opened slightly, and she said loudly: "I want to ask the master, can you really challenge anyone with numbers?" ”

Nan Xiao is undoubtedly a natural peerless immortal, and even her voice is clear.

The girl raised her head, and the sound moved for nine days, like thunder.

At this moment, all the Qingya peaks, including the head of the sect Li Taiqing, the Huang brothers, and Han Ji'an, were relatively speechless.