"The most important thing is that when the battle is not allowed, the disciple who deliberately kills others will not only be eliminated from the big competition, but all the disciples and sects of the sect are not allowed to conduct subsequent big competitions, as well as any future sect competitions."

The referee didn't say any nonsense, and after the battle requirements were finished, he announced the names of the disciples and sects in the first battle.

"The last one was specially added after the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Nixin Sect came out a few days ago."

Lan Ying had words in his mouth, and Su Li's right hand was on the apricot yellow snake bracelet on his left wrist, and he nodded his head in response.

"Hiss~"

The little beetle snake felt Su Li's touch, and spit out the snake letter softly, and the tip of the snake's tail shook happily, and the amplitude was very small.

"Hey, junior sister, what is your silkworm baby silkworm on?"

Lan Ying turned her head, she didn't see the familiar black fat strip on her shoulder for a while, and wondered where the dark snapper silkworm was, and at the same time, she was still wondering why it was moving.

You must know that there is no dark snapper silkworm during the battle, and they either sleep on Su Li's shoulder or spit out cultivation in sleep.

But now that he suddenly spoke out, Lan Ying still rarely saw it.

"It's just woken up, and it's a little confused."

Su Li's face was not red and his heart was not beating at will, and then he quietly released the dark snapper silkworm from the beast space, pretending that it was hiding in the cuffs and took it out and put it on his shoulder.

“…… Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Jimo Jingyao, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Li Zhi, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Yu Haoning, Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect Fu Yuzhen ......"

Suddenly, her name appeared in the list of fifty disciples announced in the sky.

From the perspective of the sect, they had the most disciples in the first round of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, with four of them.

Although Lan Ying broke through to the yellow level in the first round of the battle two days ago, the strength of the disciples in the first round was far stronger than him.

He is the strongest fifty of all the sect disciples here.

Therefore, Lan Ying, who stayed in the audience, decisively took out the food and prepared to watch the play, ah no, watch the battle.

Su Li and the three friends looked at each other, "Solve the others first, and then we will fight in pairs." ”

"Yes."

"Good!"

"No problem."

However, when the disciples of the other sects in the ring heard this, they were stunned, this is not to shy away from them, and they are really confident.

But after thinking about it, Su Li, the four Ten Thousand Buddha Sects, seems to indeed have this arrogant capital.

The rest of the disciples glanced at each other, and those who had a good relationship between the sects decisively chose to cooperate.

Take the same way, weed out the others and then the civil war.

After a while, almost all the disciples from the small sect chose to cooperate in a group.

They wanted to bring the disciples of the big sect over, but obviously the disciples of the big sect also had a good relationship with each other.

At this moment, the disciples of the small sects, who originally thought that there were too many people to pick out the big sects first, tasted the bitter fruits first.

——The disciples of the nine major sects all decided to sweep away the disciples of the small sects first.

As the high-altitude referee announced that "the first battle begins" fell, the gods of all sizes instantly spread throughout the ring.

The strength of the disciples of the various small sects who can come to power is naturally not bad, but they do not have the many resources of the disciples of the big sects, as well as high-grade exercises and high-quality teaching.

The disciples in the first battle were all those who lost no more than five times in the first round, and they were currently facing only a dozen disciples of the Great Sect.

But it also has no control over the dominance.

In an instant, nearly ten small sect disciples were thrown out of the ring and eliminated.

The remaining twenty or so disciples of the small sect suddenly made a noise, but they lost all the games when they made a mistake.

Even though there were more people than the disciples of the great sects such as Su Li who cooperated, the internal disintegration had already begun.

After all, the first twenty outgoing disciples are completely eliminated, and the next disciples are not considered to lose as long as they do not fight passively.

Therefore, some disciples in the small sect immediately made a decision and chose to eliminate the number of people to twenty first.

In this way, even if they are eliminated by the disciples of the big sect later, they can still continue to participate in the big competition on behalf of the sect.

"It's infighting."

Su Li and his three friends, as well as Tan Yuling, were closest to each other.

Seeing the two dozen or so people fighting on the opposite side, there was a kind of villain's schadenfreude.

Ji Ge of the Xiaoyao Sect showed a similar expression, followed behind his senior brother Yu Yuzhi and asked, "Shall we sneak attack?" ”

He seemed to have experienced the last Misty Forest Xiaobi team battle, and he had a little more feelings about the team battle and other melee situations in his heart.

Su Li glanced at the expressions of the circle of friends and the other great sect disciples.

Oh roar? Unexpected and unexpectedly complex feelings.

Immediately, in the eyes of the disciples of the small sect, the disciples of the big sect were all waiting aside, as if they were waiting for them to solve the civil war and then come to war with them.

At that time, they were slightly moved and surprised in their hearts, but they were quickly punctured.

One by one, they looked at the gods who swept them out of the ring.

Disciples of the small sect: 6...... The sword is not a sword, it .jpg

This is the occasional tacit understanding of the disciples of the great sect.

"Alright, it's our turn now."

Su Li stood with the three friends, and at the moment, even the previous good sister Tan Yuling was a little far away.

The next thing is the battle between the disciples of the great sects.

"No, Sister Li, I can help you deal with other people together, you hurt my heart too much."

Tan Yuling said this, but the attack that the dream tapir god gave her did not diminish in the slightest.

Instead, he also used his own dream-making talent to quickly pull out the weakened version of the dream-making Monkey King that he had imagined for a long time.

Su Li took out his umbrella sword and swung it to block the dream tapir's unexpected dream bubble, and immediately shouted, "Brother Monkey!" ”

Sun Wukong, who had just taken a look at the overall situation, stepped on the somersault cloud and fell, and his fiery eyes firmly locked on the 'Sun Wukong' who had been dreamed of, and snorted lightly.

The golden hoop stick took off his hand and waved at it, and he broke the 'Monkey King' with a bang.

"The strength of the Buddha God in dreaming is actually one in ten?"

Tan Yuling decisively took a few steps back, and in an instant, he set up a defensive formation around his body.

Not far away, the three friends of Jimo Jingyao were already fighting with other great sect disciples.

Each tacit understanding and harmony, two by two.

The disciples of the small sect who were eliminated from the competition at the bottom of the watch had a toothache.

The Great Sect of All Evils, the disciples of the Great Sect of Great Evil!

Sun Wukong has already confronted the Dream Tapir God, who may be the reason for the Dream God, and from time to time he can invalidate the attack of the Golden Hoop Stick, or the avatar figure will not be hit.

Slippery like a loach, it is the most tricky god among all the previous battle gods.

He was annoyed for a moment, and with his fiery eyes, he quickly understood the changes in the ethereal figure of the Nightmare Tapir and the ineffective attack.

When the time is right, he will attack the dream tapir god.

The latter wanted to fight back, but he couldn't pull Sun Wukong into a dream, and the most useful attack was very weak.

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