"Why does that dog force seem to be very respectful to her?" ？

"What is the identity of that casual cultivator, and why is Gouli so respectful to him"?

The very low monks talked about it one after another, they didn't understand that Gou Li, who had always been dissatisfied with no one except Niu Li, was so respectful to Han Xue'er.

"Han Xueer wins..". Soon in the ring, the referee's voice was heard.

"Why is this Han Xue'er so powerful.." ？

"Yes, it's estimated that it will be in the top ten..".

"Then Wu Song actually didn't support the ten moves in her hands..."

Shen Xiaoning was also excited at this time, and then said, "Brother Liang, I'll go find Senior Sister Han..."

Liang Zicheng glanced at Shen Xiaoning, and then nodded.

When Shen Xiaoning saw it, he ran directly towards the place where Han Xue'er was.

Soon, the competition was also going on one by one.

From more than 600 people at the beginning, it suddenly became more than 300 people.

"Liang Zicheng fought against Wang Dong. ”

Wang Dong was an early infant monk and a gifted monk.

Although he was not sure of defeating Liang Zicheng, it was impossible for him to surrender directly, otherwise what would be the dignity of his sect.

How can the junior brothers and sisters in his sect look at him?

Everyone else is in good spirits and planning to watch the game seriously.

Although they also think that Wang Dong is unlikely to defeat Liang Zicheng, they can at least force Liang Zicheng's strength out.

They want to see what stage Liang Zicheng's current strength is.

Whether they have the ability or not, Zhao Zhiwen, Long Aotian and Ye Liangchen compete for the championship together.

"Game on!" the referee waved his hand.

As the referee's voice fell, Wang Dong immediately summoned the magic weapon shield, opened the aura shield, and also took out the magic weapon sword.

His eyes were fixed on Liang Zicheng.

Although he also knew that he was not Liang Zicheng's opponent at all, he also had to force Liang Zicheng's strength.

Let the many monks see that he is not a cat or a dog at all, and he cannot be easily defeated.

However, Liang Zicheng's figure flashed and came behind Wang Dong, and before Wang Dong could react, it was a punch.

That punch didn't seem to have the slightest aura, and it wasn't a powerful martial art.

Bang!

only heard a loud noise, and Wang Dong was directly knocked out.

Fell to the ground in an instant.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me.

"What......? It was ...... in an instant."

"Wang Dong is one of the genius monks!

"And Wang Dong still has an aura shield on his body..." ？

"Liang Zicheng's punch doesn't seem to have much power at all.." ？

Some monks wanted to use this battle to find out Liang Zicheng's strength, but they didn't expect that this would be the result.

"It seems that Liang Zicheng's strength is stronger than I imagined, and he can at least reach the top ten!"

In the ensuing duel, some of the most talented monks were promoted.

Jiang Guangjun, Wang Jihua, and Senior Brother Wu were all lucky, they did not encounter strong enemies, and they all successfully advanced.

With the second round of the fight, the first day of the ring battle came to an end.

Now only a hundred monks were left to break into the second day of the ring battle.

Liang Zicheng and the others also followed the many monks of the Heavenly Machine Sect and returned to the guest room, preparing for the duel on the second day.

Today is the second day of the Chaos Tower Ring Battle, and the top 20 in the Ring will be decided today.

As long as you enter the top twenty, you will be able to obtain a qualification to enter the Chaos Tower.

Early in the morning, the entire ring was already full of people, and the crowd was crowded.

Although there were a lot of people gathered here, it didn't dampen the excitement of watching the game, and they were all eager to know who could make it to the top 20.

Obtain the quota of the Chaos Tower of the Wuji Sect, and condense the Yuan Infant Divine Power in the Chaos Tower.

The original dilapidated ring was also restored overnight, and it became intact with no signs of the fatal damage it had suffered before.

Liang Zicheng had just arrived in front of the Dabi ring when a monk's conversation caught his attention.

"Is Chaos Tower's opponent already out"?

"That's right, the Wuji Sect has already lined up the quota for those hundred monks to fight. The other monk nodded immediately.

"Is there any great matchup.." ？

"There is..". The monk nodded, and then said, "The third game is Liang Zicheng vs. Ye Liangchen.."

"Liang Zicheng actually faced Ye Liangchen.." ？

"Yes, they are all participating monks in the third ring, and sooner or later they will meet each other..".

"It seems that Liang Zicheng can only go here..".

"Well, Liang Zicheng is not Ye Liangchen's opponent at all..".

"The defensive shield in Ye Liangchen's hand is not something that Liang Zicheng can break through at all..."

"It's a pity, if Liang Zicheng hadn't met Ye Liangchen, then he would have been able to enter the top ten."

Many monks shook their heads one after another, they were very unoptimistic about Liang Zicheng.

After all, the combat power that Ye Liangchen showed yesterday was too powerful.

Liang Zicheng didn't argue about anything, his strength was built by fighting.

Only if he wins Ye Liangchen, they won't say anything.

"The first battle of Long Aotian against Senior Brother Wu of the Heavenly Machine Sect..". The referee's voice rang out at this time.

After Senior Brother Wu heard this voice, his face changed.

He didn't expect his luck to be so bad, and he actually met Long Aotian, the favorite to win the championship.

Although he felt that he had no hope, Senior Brother Wu had to bite the bullet.

At the beginning of the game, Senior Brother Wu took out the defensive magic weapon, the magic weapon long sword, and prepared to go all out.

But before he could make a move, Long Aotian's figure appeared beside him.

A light punch hit Senior Brother Wu's magic weapon shield.

"Bang.." With a loud bang, Senior Brother Wu flew directly into the distance.

"Boom..". Senior Brother Wu will be under the lake in an instant.

One hit kills!

"Senior Brother Wu's strength is not bad, he was defeated by Long Aotian with one blow!"

"This dragon is an existence that can win the championship"!!

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Wu come out yet.." A monk said, looking at the lake.

"Not good.." Wang Jihua was stunned for a moment, and then rushed directly into the lake.

Soon after, Wang Jihua took Senior Brother Wu to the many monks of the Tianji Sect.

It's just that Senior Brother Wu's face is very pale at this moment.

"Senior Brother Wu, you have nothing to do." Liang Zicheng immediately asked.

Senior Brother Wu opened his mouth and did not speak.

Wang Jihua sighed, and then said: "Hey, I was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for three months..."

Liang Zicheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Long Aotian in the ring.