There are fewer and fewer disciples in the ring, and there is a lot of blood on the ground of the ring, and almost all of the remaining disciples are injured, even the three seeded players are no exception. And after this scuffle, most of these disciples in the ring were lacking in dantian true qi, and their faces were extremely pale.

You know, they've survived until now, but after at least a few battles, they've defeated one person, and then they've had to defeat another until they've advanced, without a break in between.

With the last disciple being knocked out of the ring, at this moment, there are only ten people left in the ring!

In addition to the three peak cultivators of the Tongmai Realm, the other seven were five late stages of the Tongmai Realm and two mid-stage of the Tongmai Realm.

Among these ten people, those two mid-stage disciples of the Tongmai Realm were able to survive among dozens of disciples, and apart from some luck, their strength was also very good.

After all, there is no limit to this melee, that is to say, it is possible that many of the disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm will be defeated by the three seeded players and thus eliminated, so that the disciples in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm have a high chance of being promoted.

"The first round of eliminations is over, and the disciples who have been promoted, please go to the ring. ”

A sect deacon standing on the edge of the ring announced the results.

"Whew, it's finally over. ”

"I'm in the cut!"

"Haha, I'm promoted!"

"It's so dangerous, if I hadn't performed a trick, I'm afraid I would have been knocked out of the ring just now. ”

The ten disciples in the ring all relaxed when they heard this, but they all showed joy on their faces, they were the last ten people in this group standing in the ring, that is to say, they successfully advanced!

Looking at the ten disciples in the ring who had successfully advanced to the inner sect, Chang Le's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly. Compared to the others, three of these ten people were cultivating as peak cultivators, and their promotion was almost very easy, and it was obvious that they didn't use all their strength!

"The seeded players are too strong to surpass others. Chang Le pondered for a moment, and then his heart moved, and he looked at the ring where Zhao Fei was from a distance.

On the other side of the square, Zhao Fei was standing in the ring, his face full of excitement, and there were only nine other people in the ring besides him.

"Zhao Fei successfully advanced. I couldn't help but smile on my face.

Zhao Fei's strength is not weak, it is stronger than most disciples of the same level, if he is lucky, he has a great hope of being promoted.

Shaking his head, Chang Le turned to look at the other rings, almost at the same time, the melee of the rest of the rings also reached the end stage, and it didn't take long for the first hundred groups of people to be promoted!

The knockout round continued, and another 100 groups of inner disciples entered the ring one after another. At the same time, on the other side of the square, genius disciples such as Shangguan Ming'er, Fu Shijian, and Hongqi also stood in different rings.

After watching the first knockout game, Chang Le did not continue to watch, but came to the edge of the square and closed his eyes to rest. As for Shangguan Ming'er's knockout match, Chang Le didn't plan to go, after all, she was a peak disciple of the Tongmai Realm, and her strength was extremely strong, unless she met Fu Shijian and other top geniuses, she was basically sure that she would be able to advance.

What's more, even if they are in the same ring with Fu Shijian and other top talents, they may not have a conflict, there are ten promotion places, why bother to fight now, they can face off again in the ranking match.

Leaning against a big tree, Chang Le's eyes were slightly closed, quietly waiting for the third knockout match, while Zhao Fei ran to a ring to watch the battle.

The entire inner gate square was in an uproar, and many inner disciples looked excited, looking at the game in the ring.

Chang Le didn't wait long, this one of the 100 groups of inner disciples was over, and as Chang Le didn't worry, Shangguan Ming'er, Fu Shijian, Hongqi and other genius disciples easily advanced.

"The promoted disciples will leave the ring immediately, and next, all the remaining inner disciples will go to the ring!"

In the ring, many referees spoke loudly.

As the referee's voice fell, tens of thousands of disciples in the entire inner gate square, some of them began to surge towards the ring.

"Chang Le, it's your turn to play. ”

Almost as the referee's voice fell, Zhao Fei's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

I saw Zhao Fei walking quickly towards Changle from the center of the square.

Chang Le opened his eyes and nodded at Zhao Fei.

He is the 268th group, that is, the knockout round that is now being played, and it is his turn to play.

"Hehe, Chang Le, your strength is so strong, you will definitely be able to advance in this knockout round, I just hope those people don't take the initiative to attack you, otherwise, they will be eliminated." ”

Zhao Fei chuckled and said. Zhao Fei entered the inner door at the same time as Chang Le, and the two were in constant contact, and he still had some understanding of Chang Le's strength. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, his strength may be comparable to that of the disciples who are at the peak of the Tongmai Realm. Of course, Chang Le's specific strength, Zhao Fei is not very clear.

It was precisely because Chang Le's cultivation was only in the middle of the Tongmai Realm that when he went to the ring, he was afraid that the disciples who were in the same ring as him would attack him as soon as possible.

After all, there are only ten places to advance, and if one person is eliminated, the chances of the rest of the people advancing will increase. And the first to be eliminated, there is no doubt that the cultivation is naturally low.

Chang Le is only in the middle of the Tongmai Realm, and even if he is placed in the inner gate, he is only at the middle level.

When Chang Le heard this, he couldn't help but smile faintly and said: "Your kid will be here if he advances, and there will be a second round of elimination and a third round of elimination later, so you have to be prepared." ”

"Haha, I'll talk about it when you're promoted. Zhao Fei laughed and said.

Chang Le smiled faintly, didn't say much, and immediately, he went straight to the sixty-eighth ring.

At the same time, under the sixty-eighth ring in the square, a burly young man who had cultivated at the peak of the Tongmai Realm stood with a disciple in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm.

"Brother, you must help me, I have just broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and my cultivation has not yet had time to stabilize, and my strength is definitely weaker than those old disciples in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, if you don't help me, I will be eliminated in the first round of elimination." ”

The late stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm had a panicked look on his face, he lowered his voice and said to the burly young man anxiously. The burly young man standing beside him was a peak cultivator of the Tongmai Realm, and the aura on his body was powerful, and it was obvious that he had broken through to the peak of the Tongmai Realm for a long time.

The hands of this burly young man exuded a faint metallic luster, giving people an incomparably hard feeling, it was none other than the seeded player of the 268th group - Iron Hand Wu Hang!

The young man beside him was his younger brother Wu Xin, Wu Xin had only recently broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and his strength was naturally much worse than those veteran disciples who had broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm for a while. And in this case, if he wants to advance, unless he is lucky, it is basically impossible.

But luck doesn't favor everyone, Zhao Fei was able to advance with the mid-stage cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, except for some luck, his strength was also good.

Iron hand Wu Hang frowned, and said in a low voice: "It's not promising, logically speaking, your qualifications are not bad, but you have been in the inner gate for three years, why did you only break through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm recently?"

"Brother, I'm ......" Wu Xin's face was full of shame. Wu Hang sighed and said, "This time you are lucky to be in a group with me, but in the next round of elimination, we may not be able to be in the same group." ”

Wu Xin was overjoyed, he nodded, and said, "Brother, don't worry, as long as you don't get eliminated in the first round!"

"Well, that's it, for a moment you stand by my side, don't stay away from me. ”

Wu Hang nodded slightly, and immediately, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "But after this session of the Inner Gate Competition, you kid must give me hard to cultivate, otherwise, you will roll back to the family for me, it just so happens that the family has been short of people recently." ”

Wu Xin's face suddenly fell......

In the square, a large number of disciples poured into the ring.

After a while, a total of seventy-one rings were already full of people, except for the seventy-first ring, which only had more than eighty people, and each of the other groups was full of 100 people.

On the sixty-eighth ring, Chang Le stood on the edge of the ring, quietly looking at the disciples around him.

"Hmph, ten places, I, Wang Hong, count as one!"

"Joke, there are only ten places in total, and you are the oldest, and you want to grab the places. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, whoever dares to compete with me for a place must first ask me about the knife in my hand!"

On the sixty-eighth ring, many disciples looked vigilant and nervous, the knockout match was a melee situation, except for themselves, the rest of them were enemies!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Chang Le glanced at the many disciples in the ring.

In this group, there are more than ten disciples in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, more than 40 disciples in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm, and the rest of the people, except for Wu Hang, who is at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, are all late stage cultivators of the Tongmai Realm.

Wu Hang is burly, and he has a strong aura on his body, standing in the ring is extremely conspicuous, and the rest of the disciples in the ring are trying to stay away from Wu Hang.

After all, Wu Hang is the peak cultivator of the Tongmai Realm, he is the seed player in this group, and his strength is very strong, so it can be said that anyone who faces Wu Hang alone is almost bound to lose!

"Everyone should pay attention, the use of hidden weapons and poisons is prohibited in the competition, and once discovered, they will be imprisoned at the least, and the cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the sect. Right now...... The knockout rounds begin!" On the edge of the ring, the referee announced with a solemn face.

As soon as the referee's words fell, some disciples in the ring who reacted quickly drew their weapons and attacked the person closest to them.

Before a mid-stage Tongmai Realm disciple could react, he was hit by a late-stage Tongmai Realm disciple, and his body released a kite with a broken string, and flew heavily towards the outside of the ring.

Bang!

This mid-stage Tongmai Realm disciple fell to the ground outside the ring, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, sneak up on me. This mid-stage Tongmai Realm disciple softened his face, and then his face showed anger, and his expression was extremely unwilling. For the sake of the inner door competition, he prepared many moves, but none of them were used and were eliminated.

Ignoring this mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, in the ring, there was a chaotic situation, dozens of inner disciples were fighting together, and for a while, the sound of thumping weapons was continuous.

"Bastard, what kind of skill are you two fighting one!"

On the edge of the ring, a disciple of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm roared angrily, and in front of him, there were two disciples who were also late-stage cultivators of the Tongmai Realm.

It is also the late stage cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, and the gap in strength between them is not large, but being attacked by two disciples with the same cultivation at the same time, this person suddenly retreats again and again, and at this moment he is already on the edge of the ring, and if he retreats further, he will fall off the ring and lose his qualification for promotion.

On the edge of the ring, Wu Xin stood beside Wu Hang, looking at the many disciples in the ring with joy on his face. Because of Wu Hang, there was not a single disciple by his side, and even if someone wanted to deal with him, they had to give up because of Wu Hang.

After all, Wu Hang was right in front of Wu Xin, and if he wanted to attack Wu Xin, he had to defeat Wu Hang first. But it was not so easy to defeat Wu Hang, he was the peak cultivator of the Tongmai Realm, and he was the seeded player in this group!

In this way, many disciples gave up dealing with Wu Xin and turned to attack others.

"Hey, hey, ten qualifications, count me in as one. ”

Wu Xin looked up at Wu Hang, who blasted away a late-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm with a punch, and couldn't help but chuckle. At this moment, Wu Hang turned his head abruptly and said in a low voice: "Don't be stupid and stand here, this is a knockout match, if you keep standing here and get a place, the referee will definitely not let you pass." ”

"This ...... Brother, I see. Wu Xin couldn't help but be stunned, and when he thought about it, he also felt that what Wu Hang said was right.

This is the Inner Gate Dabi, but there are many elders of the Tiannan Sect and the Sect Master of the Tiannan Sect present, if he keeps standing here and gets a quota, then the referee will definitely judge him unfavorably, and even cancel his qualification.

"Let's have a fight, then. Wu Xin thought so in his heart, and immediately, his gaze swept over the ring.

Wu Xinxiu had just broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and it was okay to deal with the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm or the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, but in the face of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, he was only afraid that he would lose. Therefore, Wu Xin planned to find a disciple in the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm to fight and make a show, of course, if it was a disciple in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm, it would be the best.

It's just that now that the knockout round has begun for a while, the disciples in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm and the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm in the ring have almost been knocked out of the ring, and even if there is, they are far away from Wu Xin...... Suddenly, Wu Xin's gaze fell on Chang Le, who was not far to his left.

At this moment, Chang Le's body exuded a faint bronze light, and he was fighting against a mid-stage Tongmai Realm disciple, he stretched out his fist and blasted this mid-Tongmai Realm disciple more than ten zhang away with one punch.

"This kid seems to have some strength. Wu Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking Chang Le up and down......

A punch blasted a mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm away, and combined with the bronze light on Chang Le's hand, there is no doubt that there must be some kind of body refining method in cultivation, Wu Xin silently analyzed in his heart.

Compared with other disciples who have the same cultivation as Chang Le, Chang Le's strength is probably stronger.

And Wu Xin had just broken through to the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and in the face of this kind of relatively powerful mid-stage Tongmai Realm martial artist, he was not too sure that he would be able to win.

It's just that...... Around here, except for Chang Le, who is a mid-stage cultivator in the Tongmai Realm, the rest of the people are all cultivating in the same way as Wu Xin.

And in the face of the veteran Tongmai Realm late stage cultivation disciple, Wu Xin is absolutely unsure. In comparison, the mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm in front of him was a little easier to deal with.

"Hmph, the mid-stage cultivation of the Tongmai Realm also wants to advance, boy, get out of the ring for me. Paying attention in his heart, Wu Xin immediately pulled out the big knife on his waist, and walked over to Chang Le step by step with a hideous face.