The ice cubes on the surface of the ice sculpture slowly fell off. Only a dried corpse was left with black charcoal burned by the power of lightning.

"Hey, this female cultivator with scars on her face is so ruthless!" Seeing this, the monk in the audience took a deep breath and blurted out.

"What kind of ruthlessness is ruthless? Isn't that ruthless the one who digs out people's hearts? That's what is called ruthlessness! A monk in the cultivation realm can have such strength, that is called powerful. ”

The other monk was a little disdainful of the person who had just spoken, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Xue Qing.

The young man Wang Han was relieved to see that Xue Qing had solved the disgusting monk. The tense body also relaxed.

The monk who was rescued by Xue Qing looked at Xue Qing with a light in his eyes and worshiped very much.

"Is there any Taoist friend who is willing to come up and challenge?" Xue Qing took off the storage bag on the disgusting monk's body, and with a fireball technique, burned the monk's body clean.

The people in the audience watching the battle in the snow and sunny were silent, and no one went up to fight.

Some of the monks in the audience admired Xue Qing's strength and justice, and some did not dare to go on stage to compete with Xue Qing because of their own poor strength;

Others, seeing the death statue of the disgusting monk, were too frightened to provoke Xue Qing.

They believe that there are many competitions, and they can go to other competitions to challenge.

But according to your own strength, it is strange not to lose, it is not cost-effective.

Xue Qing looked at the monks under the arena, and after a while, she saw that no one came up to challenge.

Then he was at ease, his divine sense observed the crowd around him, sat down cross-legged, and continued to operate the exercises.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the square.

Xue Qing's competition platform is extremely clean, and she is sitting there cross-legged alone.

And on the arena around her, the monks did their best. The spells are flying, fierce and abnormal, and they all have the mentality of defeating each other, fighting desperately.

"The girl's trick of deterrence is very good! She is both powerful and smart, which is really good!"

Above the high platform, the Yuanying Zhenjun, who originally wanted to take Xue Qing as an apprentice, liked Xue Qing more the more he looked at it.

Xiaoyao Daojun glanced at this Yuanying Zhenjun and did not speak. Who wouldn't like a monk with strong strength, high qualifications, good heart, and intelligence?

And the Yuanying Zhenjun, who felt that the disgusting monk was very good, showed a very regretful expression.

He likes the kind of people who are ruthless. In his thoughts, he believes that as a casual cultivator, only if you are ruthless, you will go further.

But the monk was killed by Xue Qing, and he didn't stop it at that time.

He felt that he had finally advanced to become a Yuanying Monk. But still, I can't do things according to my own ideas. I feel a little uncomfortable!

This was on the test bench, and there were several other monks present, and so many monks watching.

In normal times, it would have been enough to just rescue the monk. How can there be so many regrets?

He couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, and decided that he must try his best to advance his distraction.

In that case, in this world, no one dares to refute his words, so that he can achieve supremacy.

Above the high platform, the Yuanying True Monarchs had different ideas. Under the high platform, the monks also had different ideas.

No, the young male cultivator who had the Nanlin Divine Fire looked at Xue Qing and became more and more satisfied.

"This nun is really ruthless! However, this kind of nun is the most likable, isn't it? My brother has not yet found a Taoist partner, and my mother is so anxious. This nun has a good personality in all aspects, how about bringing her to her mother after finding out her origin......? When the time comes, the dead face of the eldest brother will be wonderful. Hehehe......"

The young monk touched his chin and looked at Xue Qing and muttered to himself, the more he thought about it, the happier he became......

The monks didn't know what Xue Qing thought, and she entered another world on the test table.

At this time, she was thinking back to the fight with the disgusting monk just now, accumulating experience.

Time may be slow for some lazy people, but it is never enough for Xue Qing.

While she was still in a state of contemplation, the voice of the presiding elder announcing the results of the competition came.

Who wins in the other rings, Xue Qing is not clear. But in this round of competition, Xue Qing must have advanced.

Opening the defensive formation, Xue Qing flew off the platform.

She met all kinds of eyes unhurriedly, and after receiving Wang Han's congratulations and the gratitude of the righteous monk, she walked in the direction of the restaurant......

Xue Qing stayed in the space for about a month, and in these days in the space, she was not in a hurry to improve her cultivation, but worked hard to improve her combat effectiveness.

In this competition, in order to get into the top 10, you have to go through several rounds of battles.

These battles include dogfights, rounds, and individual battles.

Xue Qing has gone through the first two rounds of melee and round battles, and the later solo battles have not yet begun.

The further you go, the more difficult it is to advance. Because, the monks who can stand out from the thousands of monks are all strong leaders.

Only by constantly summing up her combat experience and constantly practicing her swordsmanship and spells can Xue Qing have a chance to win in the end.

She cultivated hard in the space, and the competition in the square outside was still in full swing.

For this competition, some of the cultivators lost their lives, some broke their hands and feet and became crippled, and some became winners standing on the stage.

Although the competition was brutal, the cultivators were all willing to do it. It is said that it is for the reward of the competition, or in order to be favored by high-level monks, or to be accepted as an apprentice. Or for other purposes. In short, in order to get a good place. The monks did everything they could......

On this day, Xue Qing came out of the space. She's ready to go to the top 100 Advanced.

There were more people in the square than in the first and second rounds.

Many monks came from thousands of miles to watch the competition.

This competition is not only the choice of the contestants, but also an eye-opener for the monks who watch.

You think, there are so many top 100 scattered cultivators in Zhongzhou. Not everyone is capable of doing it, and those who can advance are elites.

Xue Qing came to the square and waited for the start of the fight.

"Liu Daoyou, congratulations on advancing to the top 100! You are really amazing!" The young man Wang Han saw Xue Qing from afar, so he flew over to congratulate Xue Qing.

"What's the matter, it's just a fluke. Thank you Wang Daoyou for cheering me on!

Judging from these two competitions, and what Wang Han has done for her before.

Xue Qing felt that Wang Han was a friend worth befriending.

Her senses have always been very accurate, and with the improvement of her cultivation, many of the senses in Xue Qing's heart are extremely accurate.

"Liu Daoyou, don't say that. From the first time I met Liu Daoyou, I felt that Daoyou was different. I believe that Taoist friends will definitely go further and longer. ”

Xueqing's thanks, Wang Han was a little embarrassed to accept. Cheer for Xue Qing, that is his will.

He felt that Xue Qing was a very good person and very strong. Even though his uncle said that Xue Qing was not suitable to be his successor. Wang Han didn't want to break off, and he had no thoughts of dealing with Xueqing.

There are very few monks who can have fellowship with each other. Many monks betray their friends and relatives for the sake of cultivating resources. Wang Han felt that Xue Qing was not such a person.

"Liu Daoyou, I'm going to do a mission. Good luck to your start and finish in the top 10. ”

Seeing that the game was about to start, Wang Han said goodbye to Xue Qing and returned to his post.

"Fellow Daoists, thank you for coming to Shanhai City to participate in these days...... Now I declare...... Start!" The presiding Elder Wang stood on the high platform again and announced the start of the competition.

Although his divine sense scanned around, when he arrived at Xue Qing, he paused slightly. In his heart, he hopes that Xueqing, who is better with his nephew, will enter the top ten......