Airplanes!

The air hummed, the space was like water ripples, rippling slightly, and Yun Hong and the other eighteen people slowly emerged from the void and landed on the platform.

At this moment, Han Chen and the other eleven people instantly opened their eyes and looked at the platform.

The warriors in the surrounding stands also quickly noticed it, and immediately silenced one after another, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing it.

"First of all, congratulations to a few people, through the selection and competition of layers to become the final top ten candidates!" Yun Hong's gaze swept around, and then fell on Han Chen and the other eleven people, and said with a smile.

Yun Hong's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and many martial artists turned their eyes and looked at Han Chen and the others, without hiding the envy in their eyes.

The final 10 of the Nine Sects Competition!

This is the strongest ten people from the millions of genius martial artists, and they are also the most gifted and qualified geniuses!

The gold content is so high that it is beyond the phenomenon.

"But it's not enough to be the top ten, after all, there are only three places to enter the Heart Refining Valley, and those are the strongest three!" Yun Hong's voice sounded again, different from the indifference in the front, and became high, "If you want to win the place to enter the Heart Refining Valley, then let's fight!"

"Beat the others, rush to the top three, take the first place!"

Although Yun Hong's voice was old, it was strong and powerful, extremely penetrating, as if there was a kind of magic power, which made everyone in the audience turn red.

Even Han Chen, who had a tough heart, only felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling at this time, and his breathing became short.

Three places to enter the Valley of the Refined Heart. Only the top three can be obtained.

The third place can enter the Heart Refining Valley once. For second place, you can enter the Heart Refining Valley twice. The first place has three chances to enter the Heart Refining Valley.

The difference in a ranking and the rewards obtained are very different, perhaps it is the difference in the opportunity to enter that time, which makes the strength of the two completely in two levels.

"Now I announce that this year's Nine Sects Competition. Top 10 Qualifying Competition. Start now!"

The voice fell, and Yun Hong and the eight elders of the other eight sects turned around and retreated from the martial fighting platform.

Boom!

The Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion stepped forward and raised his hand with a wave. Take out the tall sticker.

"Let's start the lot!"

As in the previous days. The competition for the top 10 rankings. Again, it starts with the draw.

However, although it is also a draw, it is completely different from the previous days.

The previous draw was based on the number of cards drawn by the crowd to play the game.

One against two, three against four, and so on. It's very simple and straightforward, replace yourself with the number of cards, and directly arrange the order of the game with the opponent.

Today's lottery is based on the number of signs to give everyone a tentative ranking.

Then, based on this tentative ranking, the competition for the top 10 rankings will begin.

Starting from the lowest ranking, challenge the highest ranking, one by one, or directly cross the ranking and directly challenge the first place.

If you win, you will take the place of the opponent, and if you lose, you will not change the position.

You can give up the right to challenge and keep your ranking, or you can challenge the person with the lowest ranking.

The rules remain the same, if you win, the ranking will not change, but if you lose, the double reverse will swap rankings.

This kind of challenge, which has no benefit in the slightest, as long as it is not crazy, no one will do it at all.

There will be three rounds of challenges, and each person will have three challenges to go all out, and after three rounds, the competition will officially end and the ranking will be officially determined.

At that time, who belongs to the top three and who belongs to the first will also officially appear.

"Mo Chen, go on stage to draw lots!"

At this time, the elder of the Falling Star Pavilion took out the roster from the empty ring and said in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Mo Chen got up, jumped onto the platform, and saluted the Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion, then turned to the tall lottery holder, and slapped it out with a palm in the void.

With a 'bang', the stick trembled slightly, and a black light burst out, straight into the sky, and then turned around, shooting towards the ink dust, and was caught by the latter's probe.

"Sign the number!" the Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion raised his eyes and looked at Mo Chen.

Because this time the lottery will tentatively determine everyone's rankings, but there is no need to hide their signing numbers like a few days ago.

"Five!" Mo Chen raised his hand and spread out the sign in his hand, and lightly spit out two words.

The Elder of the Meteor Star Pavilion nodded lightly, flicked his fingers, the air shook slightly, and a wisp of strength popped out, only to see the sign in Mo Chen's hand directly soaring into the air, hanging at a height of 100 meters, and in the void below the sign, a white mist emerged, converging and condensing into two big fonts.

Ink dust!

The two fonts are each five meters in size, and the warrior below can clearly see it.

"Next, Snow Without a Trace!" After doing this, the Elder of the Meteor Pavilion pronounced a name again.

Mo Chen gave another salute to the elders, then turned around and stepped back from the platform.

At the same time, Snow Without a Trace jumped onto the platform and began the draw.

"Next, Lei Lingyun!"

"Next, there is no way in a thousand mountains!"

"Next, King Nie!"

The speed of this draw was not slow, and with the sound of the elders of the Falling Star Pavilion from time to time, it was all over with the work of most of the pillars of incense.

At this time, eleven signs were hung high in the air, and the names condensed by the white mist appeared in the sky, clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

Everyone has completed the draw, and according to the number of signs, the rankings have been temporarily determined.

Since there are eleven people, the tenth place will be tied by two people.

Han Chen raised his head and looked at the names of the people in the sky from left to right, ranking from the lowest to the top, and frowned slightly.

There are two people in the tenth place, namely Lei Lingyun and Ye Youming.

The ninth is Luo Rulie.

The eighth place is Han Chen.

The seventh is the king of the Nie people.

Sixth place is Snow Without a Trace.

Fifth place is ink dust.

The fourth place is a thousand mountains without a road.

The third place is 100 miles and a thousand years old.

The second place is the moon jue.

As for the first place, there is absolutely no god.

Very weird rankings. Except for Baili Chitose and Yuejue, the ranking of the three has not changed at all, and they still occupy the top three seats.

As for the rankings of other people, they are not incomprehensible at all, completely disorganized, and there is no law.

"The competition starts with the lowest ranked player, and if you give up the challenge, you skip it, and you have three chances to challenge. After three rounds. At the end of the competition, the ranking will be completely determined. I hope you will grasp it!"

The Elder of the Falling Star Pavilion put away the roster, and then raised his hand and put away the lottery holder as well.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Let's get started!"

The voice fell. Elders of the Falling Star Pavilion and several other elders. Turn around and retreat from the arena.

"This first round starts with me, how about it?" Lei Lingyun looked at Ye Youming and said.

Ye Youming's face was still cold. The cold aura on his body was a few minutes stronger than a few days ago, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he spit out two words lightly.

"Please!"

In this regard, Lei Lingyun didn't care, he and Ye Youming had no intersection, let alone grudges, and the attitude of the other party had nothing to do with him.

Sou!

Lei Lingyun stood up, jumped forward, and in a flash, his figure fell on the martial arts platform.

Today's martial arts platform is very different from the martial fighting platform used in the competition a few days ago.

Although it was still built of broken yuan steel stone, several kinds of metal refining materials were added to it, and it was even quenched by Yun Hong's own hands, and the hardness was even worse, reaching a level comparable to that of a fifth-grade first-rank spiritual weapon.

With such hardness, even if it is a six- or seven-star sword king, it can't be destroyed.

Lei Lingyun stood on the martial arts platform, turned his head to look at Han Chen and the others, his face calm.

He didn't have the slightest burden, after all, he was at the bottom of the rankings, and no matter who he challenged, he didn't lose the slightest.

If you win, you will earn. And if you lose, it's not a loss.

So he didn't hesitate at all, and directly chose the challenger.

"I'm going to challenge No. 5, Ink Dust!"

Lei Lingyun's arm was raised, and the Lei Yan sword reached the ink dust, and said in a loud voice.

Although there is no burden, if you can win, it is naturally the best, after all, the better the ranking, the better the reward.

The top three were occupied by the three godless people, and Lei Lingyun was not sure that he could win. As for the fourth-place Qianshan Wudao, he is a little unable to see through it.

After all, even Luo Rulie thinks that he is not his opponent, and he doesn't think that he can beat the other party.

In the end, Mochen was the best candidate.

After all, persimmons, of course, have to pick soft pinch!

Sou!

Hearing that Lei Lingyun was going to challenge himself, the expression on Mo Chen's face did not change in the slightest, he got up and stood up from his seat, held the pitch-black long sword in his hand, jumped up, and landed steadily ten feet in front of Lei Lingyun.

With a 'choking' sound, Mo Chen's arm twitched, the pitch-black long sword came out of the sheath, the sword blade trembled slightly, a faint sword groan sounded, and Mo Chen's gaze suddenly became sharp.

"Let's make a move!"

Feeling the aura emanating from Mo Chen's body, Lei Lingyun's gaze also became sharp.

The palm of the hand is tightly clasped on the hilt, and the sword is drawn out of the sheath, and the snow-bright blade shines a dazzling edge under the sunlight.

"Thunder Arc Three Light Slash!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, Lei Lingyun kicked the soles of his feet on the floor hard, and his body jumped out.

Without the slightest temptation, the shot is full force.

The dark purple Thunder Flame Sword slashed across the air, and a purple lightning bolt turned into three, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and it attacked towards the ink dust, and its own body also unfolded, followed by it, and rushed towards the ink dust.

"The ink is picturesque!"

Mo Chen's eyes flickered, and he didn't retreat in the slightest, and the pitch-black long sword slashed out horizontally, splashing out dozens of fierce sword qi, like rain hitting plantains, smashing three purple lightning bolts.

"Ink and Smoke!"

As the strong wind swept through, the momentum of the Mochen sword changed, and it also rushed out vigorously, rushing towards Lei Lingyun.

Snort

Lei Lingyun swung his sword, slashing all the swords that attacked, and then collided with Mo Chen.

Bell, bell, bell

Boom, boom, boom

The sound of continuous fine iron clashing, and the deafening roar, sounded one after another, and the terrifying momentum set off a hurricane, escaping and sweeping towards the surroundings. (To be continued......)