As night fell, the battle was over.

As the battle ended, Coca also opened his eyes, glanced indifferently at the other arenas, and probably looked at the ninety-nine people who had won, all of whom were mortal realm eightfold heavens or above.

However, Coca was not worried, but got up and walked off the competition platform casually, and sat down cross-legged in the disciple area of the outer courtyard, not caring about his own low cultivation, anyway, his combat power was not just on the surface.

His battles are more exciting than the other, each is more amazing than the other, the formation fights the eighteen mortal realms of the eight heavens, and defeats Wu Qian with one move, these two battles have made the name of genius truly solid in people's hearts.

The second round, the first game, the competition between the disciples of the outer court, is also over.

Then Wu Qi glanced at Coca more, and announced: "In the second game, the competition between the disciples of the inner courtyard, the rules are inconvenient for the old man to say more, let's start!"

At the sound of an order, the disciples of the inner courtyard dispersed in a hurry, and went straight to the competition platform, this time the disciples of the inner courtyard were strangely not in a hurry to fight, but were observing each other, and the aura in their hands was rolling.

Immediately, the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Although the battle of the disciples of the inner courtyard was wonderful, it was extremely fast, and in just one hour, a hundred people won, and the second round of the competition was over.

Coca was still recovering, his eyes were closed, and the outside world did not attract his attention in the slightest, even if another elder stepped onto the stage, Coca did not notice it, immersed in his own world.

The [God and Demon Quenching Body Dafa] was in operation, the aura in the body quickly traveled through the meridians, and a surging energy surged out of the whole body, and the air around the body rippled, and Coca was surprised to find that the aura in the body had doubled, and he couldn't help but perceive the dantian.

Sure enough, in the dantian, the chessboard exuded light, and the aura continued to gush out like a volcanic eruption, washing the coca meridians again and again.

It's -

It's -

The second layer of the introduction to the [God and Demon Quenching Body Dafa] is to refine the meridians!

This...... This chessboard actually helped him complete the refining meridians, as long as he broke through the refining meridians, then he would enter the [God and Demon Quenching Body Dafa], and he would have a more perverted body, if that was the case, even if Coca was cultivated in the Eight Heavens of the Mortal Realm, he would be invincible under the Refining Spirit Realm!

Refining the meridians means refining the meridians, expanding their volume, and increasing the absorption and refining of spiritual energy.

"Buzz—"

Coca didn't feel pain, but was extremely comfortable, as if the meridians in his body were squirming like snakes, with a soft sound, waves of qi swayed, and the breath on his body also climbed to the peak, faintly showing signs of breakthrough.

Several people around were also awakened by Coca's movements, and they glanced at Coca in annoyance, closed their eyes again, and continued to breathe.

On the competition platform, there was an old man in a purple robe, this old man was smiling, his eyes were squinted, and under the dusk, he stretched his figure, and said loudly: "The second round of the competition has ended, the third round will start in three hours, and the third round is also the most important round, please be sure to adjust it well, don't say that it has not been adjusted yet, if that is the case, it will be directly regarded as out!"

"I hope that all the disciples, they will prepare separately!"

When the old man had finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged, nodded lightly at the high platform, closed his eyes and recuperated, and paid no more attention to the crowd.

In the disciple area, all the disciples glanced at Bidoutai, and then each looked at each other, and then gritted their teeth and took out the spirit stone to cultivate.

On the other side of the audience, the audience did not rest, just waiting, chatting, watching, anyway, martial arts cultivators, they can not eat or drink for two months, even the most ordinary and low-level cultivation can survive for five or six days.

In this way, the night grew dark, and above the starry sky, a full moon gradually revealed, sprinkling a faint moonlight.

On the arena, the light suddenly shone, as bright as day, shooting rays from all places, this is a formation, a formation that gathers light sources, and it is a unique formation of Qingyun Academy.

Three hundred years ago, Qingyun Academy was fortunate enough to befriend a formation mage in Qifeng City, and spent a lot of money to ask the formation mage to help, not only in the arena, but also in the rest of the place, there were formations, and the entire Qingyun Academy could be shrouded in a formation.

——It's the courtyard guard array of Qingyun Academy!

Under the moonlight, under the white light, Coca slowly opened his eyes, looked around suspiciously, and after a while, he knew that there was a formation in the arena.

Coca looked as usual, he swept the six figures on the high platform without a trace, told them to calmly close their eyes to recuperate, exhaled slightly, and then looked at the middle of the competition platform, and smiled slightly.

So, touching Lin Shen beside him, Lin Shen woke up blankly and looked at Coca blankly.

"Lin Shen, do you know the formation?" asked Coca with a smile.

"Young master, I know a little bit about it. Hearing this, Lin Shen nodded, still looking at him blankly.

"Okay, then you should know about the Formation Eye!?" Coca smiled mysteriously.

"Of course I know. Lin Shen said confirmingly, his eyes were fixed on the coca, he looked at the coca, saw the coca winks at him, and followed the coca's gaze, Lin Shen immediately knew what the coca meant.

What Lin Shen saw was where the eye of the array was, and the bottom of the middle of the eye of this great array of light could also be the middle platform.

"Lin Shen, this formation is an ordinary formation on the surface, but in fact, it is a formation that enhances strength, as long as you stand in the eye of the formation, activate the hidden formation..."Coca smiled, and then stopped mysteriously.

With Lin Shen's intelligence, he naturally thought that Coca wanted him to activate the formation, so that Coca could absorb the energy of the formation eye, so that he could achieve the purpose of breaking through.

Lin Shen nodded heavily, then closed his eyes and pondered, his perception was immersed in his box, and a wave of energy also vibrated in his body.

Coca also closed his eyes again, his mind flashing back to everyone's battles, and how they fought.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye—

The moonlight is like a torch, and the night is boundless——

In the arena, the audience began to move, and then the inner and outer courtyards opened their eyes one after another, releasing a strong aura on their bodies, and staring at the arena with expectation.

On the competition platform, the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the audience under the lookout platform, the disciples of the inner and outer courtyards with a light smile, then got up and walked to the front, under the soft white light, the old man smiled and said: "The time has come, the tournament, the last round, the third round, the battle, start!"

After saying that, the old man's sleeve robe waved, only to hear the sound of "Xiu Xuan-", and suddenly, a gray light turned into a rainbow light and shot above the disciple area of the inner and outer courtyards.

When the disciples looked up, they saw that the wooden planks in the sky were spread out, covering the sky above them, and in an instant, it was pitch black.

It turned out that the rainbow light was caused by those wooden planks, but the old man was running with spiritual power.

The disciples were all amazed by the old man's methods, and the audience was even more dumbfounded.

"Listen to the disciples, there is the number of the battle on your head, No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on, until No. 100, after Wang'er and the others get the plank, they will immediately take the stage to fight, if not, they will be regarded as eliminated!" The old man's voice came again.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden planks all over the sky fell one after another, "pop", a wooden board fell into Coca's hands, and after a glance, Coca smiled slightly: "Hehe, No. 59!"