If Zhou Yang knew that there were several masters eyeing him, it was estimated that the mood of the competition would have been gone long ago, a fake Dan, plus a Tianyuan Jiuzhong, people could pinch him to death with one finger.

At this time, he was taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Hou Xin had already played more than a dozen golden shield talismans, how could he resist those low-level spirit runes that didn't work at all, and there were more and more injuries on his body.

Hou Xin felt aggrieved, his situation was not much better than that of his junior brother, and he was completely suppressed when he came up, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath.

In fact, Zhou Yang is not comfortable, most of his spiritual power has been consumed, and if he doesn't solve Hou Xin, he will not be able to support it first.

Gritting his teeth, a magic weapon appeared in front of Zhou Yang again, the Golden Snake Killing Gun!

Hou Xin's eyeballs almost didn't fall off, and he didn't let people live, where is this kid a Lingtai cultivator, he is a master of Tianyuan Realm at all!

A top-grade magic weapon, two high-grade magic weapons, has beaten Hou Xin without the power to fight back, at this time the golden gun has become the last straw that crushes the camel, Hou Xin has been psychologically crossed.

However, this kid is also a character, he shouted violently, his spiritual power surged, and the magic shield in front of him grew again.

However, the speed of the golden spear was faster than he expected, and it was not a frontal attack, and it disappeared behind him in a flash.

Hou Xin was shocked and retreated quickly, but it was still too late, he only felt a heat in the back of his neck, and two light snakes came out of his throat, and they dissipated as soon as he condensed his spiritual power.

His eyes quickly dissipated, all the spiritual light of his protective body disappeared, the magic shield lost the blessing of spiritual power, and shrank rapidly, and dozens of wind blades above his head fell directly, dismantling it into eight pieces.

One party was killed, and the prohibition in the ring was immediately withdrawn, Zhou Yang did not dare to slack off, stretched out his hand to summon Hou Xin's polar magic weapon and storage bag, and jumped off the high platform.

"Damn, it's still a step slower!" At the same time, a disciple of Dashun Trading House had jumped into the ring, but his face was annoyed.

On the viewing platform, the smile of the immovable real person flashed.

Zhou Yang swept to the team in a few steps, swallowed a handful of pills, and began to meditate and recover.

At this time, the battle had been going on for three hours, and of the 150 cultivators, one-third had been killed and more than 80 were wounded, of which more than a dozen were seriously injured and could not continue the fight.

Basically everyone has been in the ring, and the highest one has won three games in a row, and the one who holds this record is Xiao Daoyi, who has long been gone.

However, there are many people who have won two games in a row, Qi Yong, Zu Zhen, and Hongzhan are all among them.

Of course, the same is true for Zhou Yang.

However, the cumulative number of wins of Qi Yong and the three has exceeded four. And the one who won the most jade medals was Qi Yong, with seven, and Zu Zhen and Hongzhan were both six.

In this regard, both of them held their breath and vowed to surpass Qi Yong on the token.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yang woke up. Sitting next to him was Wu Qiong, this guy actually won two games and won two jade medals, but he was still recuperating with his eyes closed.

The butcher is extraordinary, winning three games before and after, winning four jade medals, and his injuries are not too serious.

Pei Zhongjie only won one game, and in the second game, he fought a two-game with his opponent and was afraid of injury, which was considered a draw, but the injury was too serious, and he withdrew from the competition and was carried back to Tianxingmen.

There was still an hour and a half before the end of the fight, and Zhou Yang was not in a hurry to play, but sank his divine sense into the storage bag and probed the blue sky.

This object's defense is very strong, and if it can be mastered in a short time, it will be a great help.

The shape of the blue sky is very irregular, only the size of a palm, and the material cannot be seen, like gold and non-gold, like wood and not wood, and the whole body is light blue, which looks very peculiar.

Sinking his divine sense into it, he didn't find the magic control technique, and tried it with other superb magic weapon control techniques, and the blue sky was only slightly trembling a few times, and it didn't have much effect.

Zhou Yang shook his head, and transferred his divine sense to Xiao Daoyi's storage bag.

After careful inspection, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, there were a lot of jade slips in the storage bag, but none of them recorded the control trick of the blue sky stick.

What's going on, did that guy destroy it? Possibly.

However, in this way, it is impossible to control this treasure in a short period of time, and you can only find a way in the future.

"Oh, the power of divine consciousness has reappeared in the Mud Pill Palace, great!" After resting for a while, Zhou Yang's heart moved, and the power of the divine consciousness of the fire attribute not only fully recovered, but also seemed to have increased slightly, which was unexpected.

He had never used the power of divine consciousness before, but he felt that there should be this kind of power in the divine platform, but it was not obvious.

And after only using it three or two times in the past few days, the power of divine consciousness has been dissolved, can it be that if you use this method often, can you increase the power of divine consciousness?

If that's the case, it seems that you really can't hide your secrets, and you have to use this technique often.

Hehe, let's see who is unlucky!

Although there is no blue sky control technique, Xiao Daoyi's storage bag has a lot of things.

There are three high-grade magic shields, four high-grade magic weapons, two intermediate inner armor, some bottles and jars and many materials, and there are more than 300 second-grade spirit stones.

This guy is really worth a lot of money, and I don't know if it was given by the elders or obtained by himself, which is much stronger than his senior brother Hou Xin's storage bag.

It takes a lot of effort to use the magic weapon, but the magic shield can be used immediately, and there is no need to be familiar with the method of control.

Next, another ** battle began.

However, in the subsequent battle, everyone was also much more cautious, no longer rashly playing, but made a decision after comprehensively evaluating the strength of the other party.

Therefore, the process of the competition slowed down a lot, and it was not until the last hour that everyone in the audience couldn't bear it anymore and came to the stage to challenge.

Qi Yong and the three of them had already occupied three rings each, and each won one more, and because no one came up to the stage to challenge, the three of them simply meditated on their knees on the stage.

Zhou Yang stared at a champion who had just won but stepped down from the high platform, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

The champion reported his surname to He, and his name was Dongyuan. Needless to say, this guy is also a child of the He family in Suiling City, and he should be of the same generation as He Dongcang and He Dongsi.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was a disciple of Zhou Tianzong, and in front of the public, Zhou Yang would have already come on the field and killed him.

He doesn't have a good impression of all the He family members who follow the spirit, and it is light to say that he has no good feelings, as long as he sees the people of the He clan, he will be murderous.

Zhou Yang withdrew his gaze, looked up at the champions on the high platforms, and jumped onto the third platform.

At this time, the No. 3 champion was Wu Gong, a disciple of Dashun Trading Company, who had just won a game and was hesitating to get off the stage.

He glanced at the injured and meditating crowd in the audience, took out a few pills and swallowed them, and chose to continue to guard.

The reason why Zhou Yang came to the stage to fight against Wu Gong was because this person was extremely sinister, and he had just relied on showing weakness to gain the sympathy of the other party, and when the opponent relaxed his vigilance, he hit him seriously with a hot hand.

He hates the most untrustworthy people, Wu Gong begged the other party to spare him, and the opponent seemed to have agreed, but Wu Gong was treacherous, taking advantage of his unpreparedness and killing the killer, this kind of villain, there is no psychological burden to kill.

In order to prevent Wu Gong from admitting defeat before the battle, Zhou Yang didn't say a word after he got into the ring, and the power of his divine sense was released, which directly interfered with his mind, and then the long sword flashed, and Wu Gong's head fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, and their mouths opened wide.

How is that possible? That's the personal disciple of a certain head of Dashun Commercial Bank, who was killed in one move, who is Zhou Yang?

"An unknown kid is so powerful!"

"I heard that he only recently joined the Heavenly Star Gate, but he rose quickly, and now he is the captain of the law enforcement team of the Criminal Hall!"

"The little Tianxingmen is really talented, I don't think this guy is much worse than Qi Yong!"

"Isn't it, I'm sure to enter the top ten, and I'm going to be famous!"

"He won these two games too easily!"

"By the way, what kind of means did he use just now, why is Wu Gong so slow to react?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go!"

"Alas, the best defensive magic weapon, why did it fall into his hands!"

"You deserve it, let you go up and you can't go up, who is to blame!"

"Get out of the way!"

Zhou Yang ignored the discussion in the audience, he once again harvested three storage bags and three jade plates, and the total number of jade medals had risen to eight, tied for first place with Qi Yong.

Wu Gong had also won one before, but at this time, it was cheaper than Zhou Yang.

He killed Wu Gong so neatly, coupled with his previous record, the participating disciples in the audience were shocked, and no one dared to challenge them on stage for a while.

At this time, the butcher was fighting with people in the No. 9 ring, and Wu Qiong also won another game, but he was unable to defend the fight and had stepped down to heal his injuries.

None of the ten high platforms were injured, and their combat strength was still vigorous. But there was less than an hour before the end, and the remaining disciples in the audience, except for a few who were eager to try, the rest had already given up.

The Lingtai Realm is basically determined to be in the top ten.

Zhou Yang turned his head to look at the No. 9 ring that was fighting fiercely, at this time the butcher had already occupied the absolute upper hand, and within a hundred moves, the other party would be defeated.

Just as Zhou Yang wanted to retract his gaze, the situation in the No. 9 ring changed abruptly.

The disciple of the Taiqing Sect, who was at a disadvantage, slapped a storage bag on his waist in the middle of a violent retreat, of course, Zhou Yang saw it as a storage bag in a hurry.

In an instant, an unknown small beast sprang out of the storage bag, and the small beast was extremely agile, and shot like lightning into the chest of the butcher who was chasing after him.

The butcher was horrified, but it was too late to stop the forward rush of his body, and with the swing of the little beast's claws, the butcher was grabbed with a large piece of flesh on his chest and belt.

The little beast should have a little bit of intelligence, and as far as the claws could reach, it was the damage to the butcher's middle-level inner armor, and half a catty of flesh and blood was grabbed by the little beast, and the blood splashed everywhere, staining a large piece of robe, and the butcher's face turned pale instantly.

He hurriedly retracted his figure, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The little beast was hit, presumably injured, and flew upside down to return to its master.

The butcher had an extra pill bottle in his hand, tilted his head and poured a few pills, glaring at the other party.

The merchant disciple put the little beast back into the storage bag, swallowed a few pills, and confronted the butcher.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang realized that it was not a storage bag at all, but a spirit beast bag.