The battle is fierce, the blood is monstrous, the blood totem is terrifying, and the fighting platform is full of vientiane.

After eight days of fighting, the first round of Inner Sect disciples stood out.

After the first round of fierce battles, almost half of the number of people was eliminated.

Soon, the second round of the battle began.

Ten days later, the second round ended, and there were only more than 2,000 disciples left.

Fifteen days later, the third round ended, and there were less than 1,000 disciples in the Inner Sect.

......

Eighteen days later, there were only forty disciples left in the inner sect, but the strength of these forty people made Tuoba Aoyu's face solemn.

Among these forty people, Ning Wushuang was impressively listed, not only Ning Wushuang, but almost all the monks in Shaoyang City were among them, except for Alan and another teenager.

Xuan Ming, Jian Xiao, Gu Nan, Zheng Lin......

One by one, Tuoba Aoyu barely knew each other, but he couldn't name the figures, and they all became the top forty disciples of the Inner Sect.

Among them, there are four people who have attracted the attention of Tuoba Aoyu.

One is a man in a black shirt, this person has been singing all the way, the blood totem has not come out, and he has defeated all enemies.

The same is true of Ning Wushuang, as soon as the angry king Jian comes out, his subordinates are invincible, pushing all opponents sideways.

The other person was a woman, dressed in gray clothes, with an ordinary appearance, looking like an ordinary person.

However, none of the forty masters in the field dared to underestimate her.

Even Ning Wushuang and the man in black shirt looked at her with jealousy.

The last person is still a woman, but this woman is wearing a red dress, at a glance, she is charming, her cheeks are ruddy, her eyes are beautiful, and she shows infinite style with a smile.

Often talking and laughing, directly defeat the opponent, the art of charm is unparalleled in the world, and those who fight with it are all failures and exits, regardless of men and women.

Of the four, Tuoba Aoyu was the most jealous of the black-shirted man, because almost none of his methods were used.

Tuoba Aoyu guessed that this person should have broken through to the Dual War Spirit.

The second is Ning Wushuang, Ning Wushuang at this time, giving Tuoba Aoyu an indescribable feeling.

It seems, something has changed in him.

Again, it is an ordinary woman in gray clothes, and his strength is also incomprehensible to Tuoba Aoyu.

The last person is the charming woman in the red shirt, this person, Tuoba Aoyu observed for a long time, he guessed in his heart that this woman should not be good at hand-to-hand attacks, and the means she relied on should be related to charm.

Although he is afraid of charming, he is not unsolvable.

Therefore, this person's danger factor is the lowest in Tuoba Aoyu's eyes.

After the battle of the top forty was decided, the voices of these four people were quite high.

Through the introduction of Han Jie beside him, Tuoba Aoyu finally knew the names of the three people except Ning Wushuang.

The black-shirted man's name is Kuroki, and he is the senior brother of the disciples of the Inner Sect.

As for the ordinary-looking woman, she was in Neizong, and her reputation was average before, but after this battle, her reputation quickly jumped up, and her name was also inquired by Han Jie, her name was Su Xiyan.

And the woman in red has a nickname, known as "Charm Fairy, Zhao Yuer!"

"In this battle, the top 20 will be decided, and the purple lottery will be drawn on the stage and the right number will be seated. The Great Elder's face turned grim and he shouted in a deep voice.

After speaking, forty figures stepped into the air and took their purple sticks from an elder on the high platform.

After taking a look, he stepped directly into the fighting platform.

Tuoba Aoyu focused his eyes on the four-person fighting platform, unexpectedly, the battle ended quickly, and some of the inner sect disciples already knew the power of the four of them, so the four of them won the victory easily without spending much effort on the stage.

After this battle, only Gu Nan, Jian Xiao, Xuan Ming and Zheng Lin in Shaoyang City have not yet been defeated.

The rest, all failed, and left the scene in disgrace.

......

In the blink of an eye, the top twenty were decided, and the four and Ning Wushuang were still on the list.

......

"Ning Wushuang fights Zheng Lin!"

After the words of the black-clothed referee came out, Zheng Lin immediately raised his hand to announce his surrender.

The battle between Ning Wushuang and Tuoba Aoyu on the life and death platform in Shaoyang City, he had witnessed it with his own eyes, and Zheng Lin couldn't be clearer about the strength of the two.

He originally wanted to meet other people and then have a fight, so that maybe there was a chance of breaking into the top ten.

But Zheng Lin never thought of meeting Ning Wushuang, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in this battle.

"That's Ning Wushuang, it is said that he joined the sect a year ago, and he didn't expect his strength to be so strong. ”

"You still don't know the Dao, Ning Wushuang has awakened the emperor-level bloodline, and his talent is so high, I'm afraid that he is no less than the senior brother, and he has been listed by the sect master as a candidate for the eighth son of the next main lineage. ”

"What, he actually awakened the emperor-level bloodline, oh my God, it's too violent. ”

"What is this, there is a girl who came with them, it is said, she has also awakened the emperor-level bloodline, and she was designated as one of the seven spirits of the cangmai by the lord of the cangmai, but because of this, the status of the six spirits of the cangmai was shaken, so that the followers of the six spirits of the cangmai continued to suppress it, and the most I heard that it was taken by a monk from the upper vein! ”

......

"White Rock Battle Sword Roar!"

Seeing that Jian Xiao was about to make a move, Tuoba Aoyu couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his heart.

Jian Xiao's swordsmanship is earth-shattering.

"Tianshi bloodline, awaken!" Bai Shi is a first-class master of the Inner Sect, but he doesn't dare to underestimate Jian Xiao, he has seen Jian Xiao shoot.

Cut down with a sword, and the winner will be decided!

Tianshi bloodline, a unique bloodline in ancient times, its ancestor is a stubborn stone between heaven and earth, indestructible, purely on the strength of the body, but also on the strongest brute elephant.

The white stone bloodline awakened, and a black heavenly stone appeared behind it, the heavenly stone was about seven feet tall and five feet wide, and the ghostly light on it was bursting, exuding an inexplicable aura.

"Demon Tiger Bloodline, Awaken!" Jian Xiao's face was calm, but the battle intent in his eyes was like a fire, gushing out.

A domineering black tiger appeared behind the sword roar, the black tiger body was mottled, and the four hooves were as black as ink, exuding a mysterious force, which was thick and weird, and there was a trace of demonic existence in it.

Compared with the time of the Tuoba Proud Feather War, the Demon Tiger Totem at this time was more powerful and powerful.

Baishi's mouth roared, and the heavenly stone glowed, like Optimus Prime angrily hitting the body of a demon tiger.

The demon tiger roared, and the tiger's tail flung out violently, and the air exploded at the same time, accompanied by billowing black mist.

The two forces collided, and the black mist on the demon tiger's body was dimmed by the collision, and the heavenly stone was too hard, and it seemed that nothing could not be destroyed.

Seeing this, Jian Xiao saw the battle intent in his eyes, and his body suddenly took a step forward, and while the long sword pointed at the sky with a ring point, a sword slashed towards the heavenly stone.

This sword power splits the heavenly stone, if the emperor is angry, he will take charge of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, destroy mountains and rivers, and create myths.

"A sword from the west, kill ten thousand generals!"

The sword pierced through the space, tore through everything, and in an instant, it slashed to the heavenly stone, and the heavenly stone trembled, and small cracks appeared.

Jian Xiao's swordsmanship is amazing, and the nameless sword in his hand is equally astonishing.

It's not a brute weapon, it's even like a brute weapon, and its attack power is unparalleled in the world.

The Celestial Stone was torn apart by the Nameless, and the White Stone changed color, something that had never happened in his memory life, and he was horrified.

However, after the sword light of the sword shattered the Heavenly Stone, it did not stop for any time, and continued to slash at it.

Bai Shi's face completely changed, and he roared heartbreakingly: "The spirit body is out!"

The fiery red spirit body walked out from in front of him, and the red light suddenly flourished, and a vast fluctuation belonging to the Battle Spirit Realm spread around, and the body leaped forward, meeting the nameless sky-breaking sword.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came, the spirit body collapsed, Bai Shi's mouth and nose spurted blood, and the body retreated again and again, after this blow, the sword disappeared, and the sword roar also vomited blood and retreated.

"The brute weapon fire cloud gun, the gun is ancient and modern!"

Bai Shi roared, and a bloody light in the Heavenly Spirit Cover rose into the sky, and it turned into a fiery red spear more than three feet above his head.

The tip of the gun swallowed red spears, the bloody breath was tangy, the soul was breathtaking, the guns were majestic, and the nothingness was extinguished.

"Fire Cloud Gun, kill!"

Bai Shi held the fire cloud spear in his hand, stepped on the void, and rushed towards the sword roar, and the spear turned into a pillar of fiery red light to bombard the sword roar.

"One sword to fight, three thousand miles!"

After a year of precipitation and accumulation, Ning Xiao has already made a major breakthrough in cultivation, and his comprehension of sword intent is several times deeper, and the nameless sword body moves, the speed is fast, and it crosses the space of the fighting platform, like a general who fights a hundred battles alone in the world, and fights for three thousand miles to resist the enemy!

The gun broke through the air and hit the sword, the rumbling sound came out, the fighting platform shook endlessly, the sword Xiao and Bai Shi coughed up blood in their mouths, their bodies kept retreating, and soon retreated to the edge of the battlefield.

Jian Xiao looked ahead, his eyes were solemn, ignoring the damage just now, the nameless sword in his hand trembled, wanting to drink the enemy's blood, the sword body roared, and the murderous aura swept in all directions.

"One sword is destroyed, a million divisions!"

Jian Xiao looked up at the sky, and with a loud roar, the white light on the fighting platform trembled, and he shot again.

The nameless sword slashed out, and the hundred-foot sword rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it had already expanded to hundreds of zhang, and the ferocity of this sword made countless disciples change color.

A mighty sword, punishing evil and dispelling evil, is like a human emperor in the world wielding a sword to slaughter millions of lions, cutting off rivers, seas and rivers, and reversing the tide of battle, which is irresistible.

"Heavenly Stone Technique-Heavenly Stone Movement Nine Days!"

Bai Shi felt the incomparable momentum emanating from the sword roar, and was terrified in his heart, without any hesitation, he directly moved the most powerful Heavenly Stone in the Heavenly Stone Technique out of the Nine Angels.

The heavenly stone moves for nine days, and the white stone seems to have become the stubborn stone of heaven and earth in the ancient period at this moment, striking up for nine days, shaking nine shadows down, dominating the world and the world, invincible.

The whole person was glowing with a bright white light, and like lightning, he slammed into the sword of the sword.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of the collision resounded through the fighting platform, and the sword storm enveloped the figures of the two, making it impossible for everyone outside to see the final fierce collision.

Everyone was quite sorry in their hearts, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the fighting platform, waiting for the appearance of the most decisive victory.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sword shattered, and the wind blade cut through the surrounding space, and the wind whistled, piercing through the void, and the end was extremely terrifying.

Everyone looked at that situation, their faces were a little pale, if they touched the storm fragments on the battle platform, then ......

I can't imagine it!

It's hard to imagine what will happen, I'm afraid, it will be dismembered directly, after all, the momentum above is too amazing.

The wind blade on the battle platform completely disappeared with a roar, and two blood-drenched figures appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, on the fighting platform, Jian Xiao was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his clothes were in tatters, and the blood on his body was ticking down, and the sound was extremely terrifying in the ears of all the disciples.

Bai Shi was nothing special compared to Jian Xiao, his clothes had been torn to pieces, his skin was covered with blood, and his body was full of wounds cut by the wind blade, and blood was gurgling in the blood trough, and his appearance was very miserable.

At a glance, it is shocking, like a bloody man!

Both of them were lying on the ground, angry as gossamer, their faces as pale as a piece of white paper, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

In this battle, the two were evenly divided.

But people with unique vision know that Jian Xiao did not break through the war spirit, therefore, strictly speaking, it was Jian Xiao who won.

However, this is not how the fighting platform judges winners and losers.

"Do you still have the strength to fight again?" the referee of the Great Dao Sect appeared and asked.

The two gritted their teeth and struggled for a moment, and finally shook their heads unwillingly.

"This battle, a draw!"

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