At this moment, those who have not tried to defeat until now are the most elite disciples of Lingyun Valley.

Zhao Jie was a little excited at this time, as long as he won one game, he could enter the sixth, and the position in the centrifugal was one step closer, but the next opponents were more difficult, although it was very tricky, but there was no fear in his eyes.

It didn't take long for Zhao Jie and Wu Ming to draw lots again, because there were only twelve players this time, so in order to let the guests in the VIP table better see the strength of the elite disciples of Lingyun Valley, it had been reduced from the original ten rings to only three rings, and the names of the opponents could be directly seen in this draw.

Wu Minggang smoked a bamboo stick, and his opponent was Yan Ming of Yanyufeng, and the opponent selected by Zhao Jie was Xie Lei of Qingyuanfeng.

The opponents of the two are not the strongest ladder, but they are not weak.

"Third junior brother, if you find that you can't defeat in the next battle, you can admit defeat directly, and at this level of confrontation, it is no longer possible. The senior brother looked at the bamboo stick in Wu Ming's hand, his face changed slightly, and he said seriously.

Because Yan Ming's strength is even trickier than Xie Lei in his hands, no wonder Zhao Jie has no confidence in Wu Ming.

After all, last month, Wu Ming had just broken through the third level of Qi training, although the junior disciple would definitely make progress in the past month or so, but Yan Ming was even stronger than himself.

Wu Ming's ability to persist until now has greatly surprised Zhao Jie, no matter what, he is already very satisfied with this junior brother's performance today, and he must make it clear to him if he has a strong relationship, for fear that the third junior brother will be able to do it for a while.

"Well, I know, senior brother, you have to be careful later!" Wu Ming nodded, his expression very much in agreement with Zhao Jie's words.

Xu Wenchang and Xia Mo were also worried, but they still had some confidence in the senior brother.

After speaking, Zhao Jie stepped out and walked towards the No. 3 competitive ring.

This time Zhao Jie was in the first round, and Wu Ming was in the first round.

When Zhao Jie stepped into the ring, he had already seen a figure in a gray robe, he was not very tall, but his eyes were compelling, Xie Lei.

"I didn't expect that the opponent this time turned out to be Senior Brother Zhao, hehe, since it is the opponent of Furong Peak, I can't keep my hand. Xie Lei saw Zhao Jie in the ring and chuckled.

"I, Zhao Jie, never need to be merciful to others, let's do it. Facing Xie Lei's smug face, Zhao Jie sneered.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame my junior brother for being you're welcome!" Xie Lei's face sank and he said in a deep voice.

Immediately, I saw the sole of his right foot stomp on the ground suddenly, and shouted:

"Open the four spirit veins!"

A strong wave of qi quickly surged in all directions.

This made many young disciples who secretly paid attention to Xie Lei "uproar", it turned out that Xie Lei had not done his best in the first few games.

In the face of Xie Lei's strength, Zhao Jie also dared to be careless, and immediately the fierce spiritual power in his body surged up his arms, waved his fists, and met him.

Soon there was a fierce collision in the ring, but to everyone's surprise, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and neither could help the other.

On the ring, the two figures flew to each other, and the fists and palms touched the wind, and the arms of the two of them were shining silver between the collision, which added to the observability, and many eyes were even more refined and tasteful between you and me, and many people even imagined that if they could do this, how much breeze it would be.

Xia Mo also looked at the two people on the field nervously at this moment, and then suddenly asked, "Senior brother, can you tell which of the two will win?"

"Senior Brother and Xie Lei are both cultivators with the fourth level of Qi training, and their spiritual power levels are almost the same, it depends on whose martial arts moves are more mature and the level of combat experience. Wu Ming couldn't tell which of the two won and who lost for a while, so he could only answer objectively.

At this time, Zhao Jie was also shocked in his heart, the difficulty of the opponent far exceeded his imagination, more than a dozen fierce encounters, his hands were numb, and he felt a faint pain, but Zhao Jie was also a person with a tough mind, he knew that this competition was not trivial, and it was even related to the face of the master.

Thinking of this, his fist technique changed, changed his fist into a palm, opened the posture with both palms, and exerted the yin and yang palms.

Seeing this, Xie Lei laughed: "Yin and Yang Palm, Uncle Qin's famous stunt, okay, let me "Mighty King Kong Fist" break your Yin and Yang Palm." ”

After Xie Lei finished speaking, his fists suddenly changed, and the more violent fists tore through the air, surging overwhelmingly.

When the disciples saw this kind of powerful fist technique, their faces changed slightly, this kind of fist can only be displayed by the fourth level of qi training.

Seeing the many oncoming iron fists, the fist shadow was swaying, Zhao Jie's face also changed, and then his palms danced more quickly, and soon there seemed to be more softness in the changes of his palms, but because he had just practiced for a long time, the softness seemed to be immature enough, under the hard collision of many fists and palms, although Zhao Jie's palms leaked a lot of the opponent's fist shadows, but because the softness of the palm was not delicate enough, in the end, six or seven of them fell on his body.

"Bang bang!"

In the end, under the stunned gaze of many people, Zhao Jie was like an upside-down kite, being blasted out of the audience and falling heavily to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zhao, admit it!" Seeing this, Xie Lei grinned and said proudly.

At this time, Zhao Jie, who was knocked out of the ring, looked embarrassed, his clothes were not only covered with dust and leaves, but his face was like ashes, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

Master, I didn't expect the disciple to let you down, and he didn't make it to the top ten.

Qin Chuan, who was standing in the VIP seat at this time, witnessed this scene, his fists clenched, Zhao Jie had always regarded him as his father, and he must have felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his disciple was knocked out of the ring like this.

I just want to say to you that although you failed this time, you did a good job, and you are very satisfied.

"Hey, it seems that Furong Peak is going to be at the bottom again this time, Fourth Senior Brother, I didn't say you, as a Senior Brother of Furong Peak, you can't even enter the top ten, which seems a bit unreasonable. Zhu Yuan shook his head at this time, and pretended to say, he didn't want to let go of an opportunity to hit Qin Chuan.

"You ......" Qin Chuan was already a little distressed, and hearing Zhu Yuan's cool words at this time made him even more angry, could it be that the sky is really going to kill me Furong Peak, Qin Chuan at this moment suddenly felt like a defeated rooster, and in an instant he seemed to have lost all his strength.

The disciple who is most optimistic about him can't even enter the top ten, which also has his own very big responsibility.

"Hehe, young man, it's a good thing to fail a little, shame and courage, if I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a little guy in Furong Peak who didn't appear. At this time, Zhang Dahai smiled faintly, and his deep eyes seemed to reveal an unfathomable feeling.

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he seemed to think of something, could it be that the little guy the master said was Ming'er?

Seeing that Zhang Dahai seemed to be pointing something, the other brothers looked at Wu Ming, the only one who had not yet played, and felt mediocre no matter how they looked at it.

Wu Ming saw everything in Zhao Jie's eyes when he was knocked out of the ring, Zhao Jie's failure touched him deeply, in the final analysis, the failure of the senior brother is not talented, or not hard enough, on the contrary, the senior brother has always been conscientious in cultivation, the reason for this is only the lack of cultivation resources, and the lack of resources is because of the bottom in recent years, since you want to keep Furong Peak, then why not play a piece of the world, it seems a little ridiculous to think that you want to hide your strength all the time.

Everyone else has already been bullied, why should they have reservations, at this moment, Wu Ming's face turned cold, he decided to have a showdown and not pretend.

Not long after, the other two games were also divided, and the winners were, Xie Lei, Zhang Junpeng, and Cao Rong.

At this time, Zhao Jie returned to his seat tremblingly, Xia Mo saw it, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, are you okay!" Just looking at the corners of the girl's beautiful eyes, it seemed to be a little red and swollen, thinking about it, she should have just cried.

"I'm fine, but I've disappointed my younger brothers and sisters. The senior brother smiled bitterly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"The third junior brother will be careful when he gets on the field, that Yan Ming is a cultivation maniac, his strength should not be underestimated, he is not ashamed to admit defeat when he sees that the situation is wrong. At this time, Zhao Jie seemed to have been hit a lot, and repeatedly admonished.

"Well, I see, I'll take care of it, and I'll take care of the rest. Wu Ming nodded and said softly.

However, just when Wu Ming was about to take the stage, there was also news from Yan Yufeng's side, when he knew that Wu Ming's opponent turned out to be Yan Ming, Yan Yufeng's disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief, because they were most afraid that the opponent Wu Ming chose was Qi Cuifeng's people, and they were afraid that the other party would release water, if Furong Peak entered the top ten, then the senior brother's plan would fail, but fortunately, such a scene did not appear.

There were even many people who began to sympathize with Wu Minglai, although Yan Ming's talent was not as good as Cao Rong's, but his hard cultivation drive was definitely one of the best in the entire Lingyun Valley.

There is a reason for this, Yan Ming went into Lingyun Valley halfway, I heard that his father's family used to be honest, and then the family declined and was bullied, when he knew that he was the legendary spirit, he thought that this was a chance for God to give him to turn over again, at a young age, he went over the mountains and mountains to find Lingyun Valley alone, and joined this sect, and soon, Zhu Yuan discovered his talent, so he took him with him, Yan Ming did not disappoint Zhu Yuan, he was already close to Cao Rong at a young age, if he was also a Xuan Spirit Body, Senior Brother Yanyufeng, it was none other than him。

Cao Rong also seemed to know that Yan Ming's opponent was Wu Ming at this time, he nodded, it seems that the plan is not bad, and the promise of the master will be completed, and the rest depends on how the master performs, anyway, it is none of his business.

Soon, he put this matter down, glanced at the direction of Qi Cuifeng, and said: "The reward arranged by the master must not be missed, defeat Zhang Junpeng, and in the end it is all his own." ”

Seeing that it was his turn to play, Wu Ming strode out and came to the third ring, without letting him wait long, a tall young man also slowly walked into the ring, the young man's skin was a little dark, and his appearance was average, but the iron walls were strong and terrifying, as if full of strength, I saw that he had a dignified face, and it seemed that he was not as relaxed as he imagined.

"I've watched you fight a few times, and others may think that you are lucky, but I feel that you are a fierce rival, and you give me a feeling that is even more terrifying than Zhao Jie. Yan Ming said solemnly to Wu Ming as soon as he came up.

Wu Ming didn't expect the other party to say such a thing at all.

"Really, you mean to throw in the towel?"

"Although you give me a bit of a terrible feeling, however, I am strict and not afraid, and I have a strict order not to admit defeat, and I haven't fought yet, I don't know. Yan Ming said in a deep voice, let him give up directly, it was absolutely impossible.

"Since it's useless to say so much, let's make a move, I want to raise the prestige of my Furong Peak in front of everyone today. Wu Ming actually changed his low profile and said arrogantly.

Hearing this, Yan Ming's eyes suddenly opened, his face slammed to the ground, and he shouted loudly: "Open the four spirit veins" Suddenly, an invisible shock wave rippled in all directions, scraping the dust and leaves around the sky and flying.

The momentum on his body was two points stronger than Xie Yong just now.

"Look, Yan Ming is going to make a move, it's really powerful, it deserves to be the second-in-command of Smoke Peak, it seems that Wu Ming is going to suffer this time. "A lot of people gloat, and the rare sight of someone being bombed in the ring makes their blood boil.