In the second game of the team competition, Baihua Valley finally went to Tan Churan, but unfortunately there was only a third-rate sect on the other side, and the powerhouses of the third-rate sect were not counted, and she couldn't force her to use secret skills to win the victory, which disappointed Mo Ghost for a while.

However, Baihua Valley is not disappointed, and is very excited, with their victory in this game, Baihua Valley has been determined to rank in the top 30 of the continent and enter the next round of the round-robin competition.

After the last team competition, the ten sects that finally advanced have been released.

The gratifying thing was that the Qinling Sword Sect won the game in the last outburst and sent a sword cultivator who had never played before. This person looked pale, weak, and fell down at the slightest touch, but this swordsmanship is the most solid standard in the entire sect, and every move and style can never be waved without thousands of exercises, which makes the eyes of the people in the field shine.

"Which crack in the stone popped out of this, why didn't the Qinling Sword Sect let him play before?" Shen Kongming finally saw that he could fight, and became interested.

"I don't know, he's never played and he looks like he's having some physical problems. Mo Ghost looked at the monk below, although he had won this game, his current condition looked very bad, his face was pale, he supported his body with his sword, and gasped for breath.

"Moreover, there are some problems between him and the other disciples. Qin Yifan looked at him, and walked down the stage step by step with his sword, obviously there were all the same people beside him, but no one went over to help him, and his faltering appearance looked a little desolate, no matter what, he turned the tide in the game just now and earned a place for the Qinling Sword Sect.

Mo Ghost held his chin, and naturally noticed this, these people didn't want to help him, but they were taking care of Qin Yi in the audience, the disciple of the innate realm, but he didn't know what the reason was, if he met him, could he make something about it.

"This person is a bit ostracized. Shen Kongming shook his head, this most talented person was the least valued.

"Wait for their information back, let's go back. ”

The competition in the audience has ended, and everyone has walked out of the arena with the flow of people, and when they returned to Zhang's house, this Qinling Sword Sect had been investigated clearly.

"Uncle Shi, this is too fast!"

Shen Kongming looked at Shi Qian, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and in front of him was a photo of today's game and a jade slip, on which was the information of the Qinling Sword Sect, and he simply read it and passed it to the people behind him.

Mo Ghost is the last to take it by default, and Yu Jian will stay with her, and if anyone wants to, they will come to her to make a copy.

"The Qinling Sword Sect had never entered a round-robin competition before, so it naturally received more attention. "Shi Qian came here every day to send the Shadow Jade, and when he delivered it, he left, and he didn't interfere with everyone's training.

"It's a pity for this man. Mo Ghost looked at the information sent and said regretfully.

The thin monk who appeared for the first time was named Qin Zhong, and now he is at the twelfth level of Qi refining, and he has not yet reached the Great Perfection, so he came here as a substitute, because in the previous single competition, the monk of the third squad was seriously injured, so he came up, but he didn't expect to be a blockbuster. It stands to reason that his swordsmanship has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and it is impossible for no one to discover him, and the problem lies with Qin Yi.

This Qin Yi and Qin Zhong are twins, and in the mother's body, the elder brother Qin Yi absorbed most of the nutrients, resulting in the younger brother Qin Zhong being born with congenital deficiencies, blocked muscles and veins, and extremely difficult to practice.

The Qin family is just a small family of the Qinling Sword Sect, and naturally tilts their resources towards Qin Yi, who has the highest physical health qualifications, and inevitably neglects Qin Zhong, leaving him to fend for himself in Zhuangzi. The accident appeared after cultivating to the late stage of Qi refining, although Qin Zhong said that his body was weak, but his comprehension was extremely high, and he was willing to cultivate hard, and he unknowingly caught up with Qin Yi, making the family re-examine it, and ceremoniously took it back, not to mention, but also gave appropriate help.

In the eyes of the family, this is true, and there are no unrelated people who have no opinions, and the only one who is unhappy is Qin Yi.

He has been held since he was a child, and all good things will be sent to him as soon as possible, and suddenly a younger brother came to rob him, and he was extremely unhappy, and he took people to him for trouble again and again, and finally there was an accident, and he was thrown off the tree by mistake, so that his already weak body was hit hard again, injured his organs, and fainted on the spot.

It is against the clan rules to hurt the same clan, not to mention that Qin Zhong is being taken seriously, and a punishment is indispensable. But Qin Yi is used to being arrogant, and he has not bullied people before, so of course he is not convinced. It was also his fate that he did not have this calamity, and when he resisted the family monks to capture him, he actually inspired the realm.

This is amazing, even the sect master of the Qinling Sword Sect was alarmed, and blocked the news and brought it back to cultivate carefully, just to use it as a secret weapon in the future exchange meeting, as for the matter of him injuring his fellow disciples, it is not over.

Since then, Qin Zhong has had a more and more difficult time, but in the end he still didn't give up, and broke through the twelfth layer before the exchange meeting and got a substitute spot.

"This sect master of the Qinling Sword Sect can't figure it out clearly, you have to learn to be a person before you practice, and it is impossible for a character like Qin Yi to have any great achievements. After Uncle Shi Qian left, Shen Kongming didn't hide it and pouted.

"Isn't that a good thing, it's better to run into them, free twelve points. Huo Zijun's words were more heart-piercing than Shen Kongming's, and it made it clear that he didn't look down on their style of acting.

"Don't worry, I'll know at noon tomorrow, if it gets into my hands, I'll hit him all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Tomorrow is the final day of the knockout roundouts, and at the end of the tournament, lots will be drawn to determine the round-robin groups. The thirty sects are divided into six groups, and each group has five sects to play a round-robin match, which means that each group will play a total of ten games, and each sect will play four games, and after ten days, the sect with the highest cumulative score in each group will enter the finals, a total of six sects.

In the event of a tie, an overtime match will be held, and two disciples from the two sects will be randomly selected for a single competition, and the winner will enter the finals.

On the second day of the second round of the round-robin, the audience was unprecedentedly enthusiastic, and the audience who came to see it today doubled compared to before.

And the disciples of the various sects on the stage did not live up to the enthusiasm of the audience, and they fought back and forth.

"Which sect is that? It looks good!" The little monk pointed to the ten rings on the very edge, one of the monks was wearing a moon-white robe, glowing with a faint blue, holding a spear-like magic weapon in his hand, dancing like a tiger and a tiger, looking very stable.

"The Kunlun faction, like the Qinling Sword Sect, is from the Southern Regions, and it was previously positioned as a third-rate sect, but judging from his performance this time, it is estimated that he will soon be able to call it a second-rate sect. "Mo Ghost is also watching the battle over there, every time the disciples of each sect exchange meeting will also carry out a major reshuffle, the top ten sects have not changed for many years, but the second-rate and third-rate sects have been changing, some have risen and some have fallen, Kunlun's performance this time should be matched with a second-class sect. "Look at the foundation building period of the exchange meeting of the disciples of each sect at the end of the year, if they can still enter the top thirty, they will definitely be upgraded. ”

The exchange meeting in the Qi refining period will be in the middle of the year, and the exchange meeting in the foundation building period will be at the end of the year, and the sects that have performed well in both competitions will naturally be upgraded.

"Is this Kunlun the one who competed with Shaoguang for the top ten sects thousands of years ago?" Shen Kongming, as a disciple of the family, knows a lot more about the history of these sects, and the little monk and Zhen Hao may not have heard of Kunlun.

"That's right, Kunlun was in the limelight thousands of years ago, and almost squeezed out the shaking light among the top ten sects, its rise relied on two ancestors, but with the rise of one and the fall of the other, Kunlun was also defeated, and fell from the second rate to the third rate hundreds of years ago, and I haven't heard of any outstanding disciples for a long time. ”

Mo Ghost likes to watch these when he has nothing to do in the family, and after he got away, Ning Zhenjun saw that it was rare for someone to like these too, and gave her some, and he really knew a lot over the years.

"After all, Kunlun has competed for the top ten sects, and the heritage is still there, since it was cleaned once a few years ago, and the sect has been replaced, the development has been booming over the years, and the path is very positive. "Huo Zijun has heard the elders comment before.

"The Haoyue faction is not bad over there. "Qin Yifan is looking at the battle on the three rings, the Haoyue faction from the Southern Regions, the team battle is quite good, and the cooperation between each other is very tacit," There is also the one on the five rings, the fight is very fierce, I don't know which sect it is. ”

"That's the Tongguan faction in the Eastern Regions, and the style of play has always been like a mad dog. Mo Ghost took a look at him when he heard him, the Taoist robe on his body was from the Tongguan faction, embroidered with Shanhaiguan, she had heard of it in the family, "Don't be tough when you meet it, you have to peel off the skin if you don't die, and each of them has a good way of playing." ”

Hearing Mo Ghost describe it like this, Qin Yifan immediately understood, and silently wrote down the marks of the sect, it was best not to touch them.

The most intense fight in these rings is the first competition in the ring, Fan Ligu and Xingxingge, both sects are seeded players in second-rate sects, but I didn't expect to meet in advance, there is only one place, and the fight is quite ruthless, and none of the players who participated in the single competition can play.

The two sects did not decide the winner until the third team match, and they were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally won the Star Pavilion narrowly.

And with the end of the competition between these two sects, the knockout round is also officially over.

Jiuli Zhenjun, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, came out and summed it up, roughly meaning that everyone played well and continued to work hard, and then the lottery would begin.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for so many days!" the little monk gripped the railing.

Everyone didn't speak, and the real monarch in the audience had already started.

"The first group, Hundred Flowers Valley, Tianji Pavilion, Yanming Faction ······"

"The second group, Tongguan faction, Xiaoyaomen, Shaoguang faction, Qinling Sword Sect, Kunlun faction. ”

After hearing this, everyone at ease looked at Lin Shuyao, what kind of fateful duel is this, according to the news, Lin Shumin is also a solo player, maybe he will meet it, and the monks who reacted also quietly looked here.

Lin Shuyao was still expressionless, and looked in the direction of the rest room of the Shaking Light Faction, just in front of Lin Shumin's eyes.

Mo Ghost felt a silent confrontation beside him, and the monks present all saw the-for-tat confrontation here, and they could vaguely see the small flames of excitement in their eyes.