Zhang Fatzi's opponent was a young man of his age, but his cultivation was one level higher than Zhang Fatzi's, reaching the eighth level of Qi training.

Xu Qingge at the bottom was a little nervous for him, the further back the cultivation, the bigger the gap between the cultivation, and Zhang Fatzi seemed to have encountered a strong opponent.

"Zhang Xu, a disciple of the lower outer sect, please give advice. Zhang Fatzi smiled and bowed first, and was not afraid of fighting.

The man opposite was originally cold and silent, and he was a little embarrassed to be greeted by a fat man with a smile, and raised his hand slightly to return the salute: "Wu Nankai, a disciple of the lower outer gate." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fatzi took the lead in throwing a double hammer to Wu Nankai's face, the double hammer speed is extremely fast, if he is hit, he may be knocked out of the ring immediately.

The man named Wu Nankai didn't seem to be afraid of Zhang Fatzi's strange speed attack, and his body easily dodged the double hammer attack at a strange and tricky angle, and then the silver sword in his hand quickly pulled the sword style, and one after another impenetrable sword shadows slashed towards Zhang Fatzi.

Yumo covered her eyes a little nervously and didn't dare to look, Xu Qingge also sweated in her palms,

Zhang Fatzi knew that he couldn't resist this move, so he gave full play to his ability to run fast, dragged a fat body and ran quickly in the ring, while dodging Wu Nankai's sword moves, he summoned back the double hammer, threw his hands away, and the double hammer became ten times larger in the air, Zhang Fatzi jumped up quickly to catch the giant hammer, picked it up and smashed it at Wu Nankai.

Because the twin hammers became huge, Wu Nankai had no way to dodge, so he had to give up the attack and withdraw the silver sword to defend.

"Duang" with a loud bang, although he blocked the giant hammer with a silver sword, but he was also rebounded to the edge of the ring by the force, and almost fell, he was also injured by the shock, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Xu Qingge was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Zhang Fatzi's strength has become so much now.

Zhang Fatzi was not comfortable at this time, becoming a bigger double hammer consumed most of the spiritual power in his body, and now the spiritual power that can be used is getting less and less, and the trick just now can no longer be used.

Now it's up to who can hold on to the end, Zhang Fatzi raised the double hammer with difficulty to meet Wu Nankai again, Wu Nankai spit out the blood in his mouth, picked up the sword and raised his hand to fight back.

"Bang. In the end, it was still Zhang Fatzi who was knocked out of the ring because of some poor cultivation, and Wu Nankai was no better, he was already half-kneeling on the edge of the ring and panting.

The predecessors who presided over the ring and built the foundation came to the stage to announce that Wu Nankai, a disciple of the outer sect, had entered the top 1,000.

Zhang Fatzi was not disappointed, everyone hurriedly helped him up and checked his injuries, except for a shallow sword mark on his back, he was not injured, and his state was much better than Wu Nankai, who won the competition.

"Senior Sister Yumo," Zhang Fatzi grabbed Yumo, who turned around and wanted to leave, "Why don't you comfort and comfort me if I lose the competition, how did I behave just now?"

"Look at your face, what else do you need to be comforted, it's strange if you can win. Yumo glared at him fiercely, "Don't make trouble, Senior Brother Tan is about to play, we are going to cheer him on." After speaking, he turned around and followed Senior Brother Tan away.

Xu Qingge picked up Zhang Fatzi's double hammer and put it in his hand, looking at his unbearable appearance of being a little clear, it seems that Senior Brother Zhang likes Senior Sister Yumo, and Senior Sister Yumo is bent on chasing Senior Brother Tan, this kind of thing Xu Qingge has never experienced, and he will not be comforted, so he had to pat him on the shoulder and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, you just competed really powerful, I was shocked, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, if it wasn't for his last sword move too fast, you might not be able to lose, it's really great!"

"Senior Sister Xu, thank you. It was difficult for Fat Zhang to be shy once, "Let's go, let's go and see Senior Brother Tan's competition." ”

Senior Brother Tan is one hundred and eighty, and the corresponding one is one thousand eight hundred and twenty-one.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Tan was lucky, and he drew the eighth layer of Qi cultivation two levels lower than him, and easily knocked his opponent out of the ring with two sword moves.

"Senior Brother Tan, you are amazing. Senior Sister Yumo couldn't help cheering below, and picked up the handkerchief in her hand to wipe his sweat.

Tan Ze took a step back, a little speechless: "Senior sister, I didn't sweat. ”

"Senior Sister Yumo, I'm sweating, you help me wipe it. Zhang Fat Man put his head in front of Yumo, "Smack." Yumo couldn't help but laugh and slapped him on the head, "Don't mess around." ”

Xu Qingge watched them fight with a smile in his eyes, this senior brother was still depressed one second, and the next second he was resurrected with full blood.

"Senior Sister Xu. Tan Ze called her back to her senses. "It's your turn to take the stage, are you confident?"

If you are not modest, Xu Qingge should be full of confidence, and his goal is to enter the top ten and go to the goddess realm.

There are only a few secret realms left in this world since ancient times, and the others either do not reappear because of their weak spiritual power, or they are not cultivated enough by high-level monks and can no longer be opened, so this opportunity to go to the secret realm is rare, and Xu Qingge also wants to fight for it.

"Well," she smiled confidently, "Senior Brother Tan, don't worry." ”

Qi Yueming and Wang Weilong's rankings were all in the back and close to Senior Brother Xiong, and they couldn't play for the time being, so they began to watch the competition leisurely.

There was another round of monks in the ring, and Xu Qingge saw a somewhat familiar figure, it was Lan Yihan, a disciple of Liluo Zhenjun, and she walked over curiously to see how Lan Yihan was competing.

"I said how did Riraku Zhenjun come to watch the game, it turned out to be because of the Blue Fairy. One of the monks exclaimed.

"This blue fairy is so beautiful. "Some monks were a little fascinated by it.

"The blue fairy is not only beautiful, but also grows rapidly, and he started at the age of eleven, and he has already practiced ten levels of qi in just six years, he is really a model for my generation. "It seems that this is Lan Yihan's follower.

"What's that, don't you think Ye Li Zhenjun built a foundation at the age of seventeen?"

"There can be a few seventeen-year-old foundations in the entire Qinghua world, anyway, the blue fairy will definitely be able to build a foundation before the age of twenty, and when the time comes, he will not regret confiscating her as an apprentice after seeing Ye Li Zhenjun, I heard that he wants to accept a female cultivator of the three spirit roots as an apprentice, and he also bet with the head to build a foundation before the age of twenty, I don't know, hehe, now that you have reached the fifth layer of Qi training, will you be ashamed to compare with the blue fairy?"

Xu Qingge, who was standing next to him, suddenly became depressed, isn't this what he is talking about? What's wrong with the three spiritual roots, the three spiritual roots are not worthy of cultivation and worship to famous teachers.

She resisted the urge to turn her head and scold, and took Lan Yihan's competition seriously, knowing herself and knowing her opponent was the only way to win a hundred battles.