Except for this unfortunate ninth group, everyone found that in each of the other groups, there were no disciples of the Ten Great Cultivation Sects of Middle-earth and disciples of the Light Envoy in the same group, and all of them were regularly distributed in those twenty groups. If there is no insider manipulation, no one believes it.

Therefore, the first round of the group stage was not much to look at, the disciples of the top ten Xiuzhen sects in Middle-earth and the disciples of the Bright Mission almost swept the remaining four teams in the group with a crushing momentum, and the contestants often won one against three without falling behind. Among the two male and female teams like Tianxianmen, the woman alone picked three teams in a row, attracting the attention of many people!

"The woman from the Tianxian Gate is the eighth lady of the Tang family of the Dayu Dynasty, named Tang Qin. When she was six years old, she was selected by the elders of the Heavenly Immortal Sect to be accepted as an apprentice, and now she is twenty years old, and she is actually already a foundation building Great Perfection cultivator, and now she can defeat three teams with the strength of one person, this is the true pride of heaven in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm!" a monk in the crowd praised again and again.

"This fellow Daoist, now the cultivation realm can't just look at the realm, but also look at her combat experience and magic powers! Although this Tang girl's cultivation is profound, her swordsmanship is very ordinary, and she has not obtained the essence of Tianxianmen's swordsmanship at all. Look at the two brothers in the Yin Yang Dao Sect here, although they only have cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, their Tai Chi Yin and Yang Pupil cultivation is exquisite, and ordinary monks of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building are not their opponents at all!" said another monk.

"You're not right, it's a three-on-three scuffle in this game, but it's the key players who decide the outcome. Such as Zhao Tiange of the Heavenly Immortal Gate, the eldest grandson of the Soul Cultivation Lineage, the Demon Cultivation Lineage's Xuan Ning, the Netherworld Palace's Youshan Thirteen, the Yin Yang Dao Gate's Zou Xingshui, and so on! It's a pity that there is no chance to see them shoot in this group stage!"

"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if you know the top celestial figure of the Bright Mission?"

"It's not clear. Most of the participants in the Light Mission this time are fresh faces, and they have never seen them before. However, the Eichman of the tenth group and the Edoff of the third group, I have heard of these two people, it is said that they have killed the strong people of the cultivation realm with the cultivation of the pastoral realm, that is, the strong people equivalent to the Jindan period, and I don't know if the rumors are exaggerated. ”

"It's terrible that these two people can cross the border to destroy the enemy, isn't it? This competition is quite interesting!"

And the ninth group where Yingtian is located is also quite eye-catching. However, he killed Shen Wuying, who was a soul cultivator with a sword that day, and only a small number of people saw it with their own eyes, but most people didn't know Yingtian's combat power.

What's even more surprising is that in this ninth group, as long as it is the turn of the two teams of the Light Envoy to compete, one of them must directly admit defeat and not waste a trace of spiritual power at all. This scene made some of the Middle-earth monks look angry, which indicated that the four teams of the Nation of Light were going to survive to the death.

Ying Tian looked at this scene, his expression was still calm, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

"Luo'er, they are so insulting, what should we do?"

"Naturally, they all deserve to die! It's a pity that Ye Yin left early, and now it's really not convenient to kill a few people by Brother Tian himself!

"Speaking of which, I was too worried about Ye Yin and their accidents, so I dismissed them early, and now I have to do it myself! But Luo'er, you don't have enough cultivation now, you don't have to fight for the time being, leave it to me! You are a girl's family, the murderous aura is so heavy, it's not good, it's not good!"

As soon as the words fell, a notification came that it was their turn to play. Yingtian smiled slightly, his figure was blurred for a while, and he had already stood firmly in the ring.

"Look, that white-haired monk is about to start, huh? He actually dares to go to three, is this going to die or is he going to admit defeat in the first place?"

"Don't underestimate that white-haired monk, I heard a fellow Taoist say that he once slashed a foundation building Great Perfection monk with a sword!"

"You're not afraid to blow the bull into the sky!

The three disciples of the Light Envoy on the opposite side looked at Yingtian as if they were looking at a dead person, and their faces were full of sarcasm. They looked at Yingtian only in the late stage of foundation building, and their expressions were even more relaxed, and one of them said with a sneer: "Third child, this person will be handed over to you, can you be sure that you can kill this person with a cup of tea?"

"Hmph, this person looks weak, but he is just a powerless scholar in Middle-earth!

Ying Tian smiled, took out the Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword and held it in his hand, and under the infusion of spiritual power, the Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword only spit out an inch long cyan sword qi.

"Hahaha, an inch-long sword qi! It's really scared to death!" The three people on the other side suddenly couldn't help laughing wildly, "Oh my God, what a terrifying sword cultivator, hahahaha!"

The monks on the edge of the ring were also in an uproar, this worst sword cultivator, when it comes to the foundation building period, at least it can stimulate more than a foot long sword qi, this, this white-haired monk is too weak! There are even some kind-hearted Middle-earth monks who persuaded one after another: "This fellow Daoist, let's admit defeat directly when the game begins! This country of light is obviously not at ease, if you don't admit defeat, I'm afraid you'll have to worry about your life!"

The smile on Yingtian's face became even brighter at this moment, and he clasped his fists at those kind-hearted Middle-earth monks and said, "Thank you for your persuasion, I Yingtian is grateful in my heart!" Those monks returned the salute again and again, thinking that this white-haired monk knew how to advance and retreat, and was more polite, and was a friend worth making.

Only a "dang" sound was heard, and the referee on the side of the ring sounded the alarm bell for the start of the game. But the magistrate was speechless, and the three disciples of the Light Mission were still laughing.

Yingtian sighed, I've seen someone who doesn't want to die, but I've never seen someone who doesn't want to die!

I saw a white shadow disappear suddenly, and in an instant, three cyan sword qi appeared on the top of the heads of the three disciples almost at the same time, only three sounds of "Boom" were heard, and the bodies of the three disciples were split in half in an instant, and countless blood splashed along with internal organs, spraying all over the ground.

And Yingtian's figure returned to the same place in a blur, and he was dressed in a white robe without even a drop of blood.

The uproar on the edge of the ring suddenly stopped, and many monks rubbed their eyes desperately, their mouths were huge, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground: this, what the hell is going on?

And as soon as the magistrate's legs fell to the ground, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and when he saw the disgusting flesh and blood, he couldn't help retching.

Ying Tian blinked at this moment, silently made his face extremely pale, and gasped loudly: "Ouch! I used the ancestral secret technique, although I succeeded in the sneak attack while the three of them were not paying attention, but under the backlash of that secret technique, the spiritual power was exhausted, and I am afraid that I will not live long!" After saying that, the cyan sword qi on the Three Tribulations Bamboo Sword disappeared, and Ying Tian's body seemed to be unstable, retreating again and again, and he was about to fall down at any time!

When everyone saw Yingtian say this, their faces slowly returned to normal, but there were still many people who exclaimed: "His ancestral secret technique is also amazing, with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he can actually kill three Ten Rank Cultivators of the Pastoral Dao Realm in seconds!"

"It's a pity that the white-haired monk is too young, so willful, seeing him like this, if he doesn't die, he will be crippled!"

Many monks who sympathized with Yingtian sighed again and again, and Yu Luo'er was slightly stunned when she looked at Yingtian's appearance, and then understood Yingtian's intentions, and a smile appeared on her pretty face: "It turns out that Brother Tian is so bad!"

And the Heavenly Lord, who was watching the battle situation of the ninth group from afar on the chief stage, saw Yingtian kill three Ten Rank disciples of the Pastoral Dao Realm in seconds at this moment, and his face couldn't help but twitch. Seeing that Yingtian's face was pale and he was about to fall at any time, he sneered: "Go, let the disciples of the Ninth Group of Light Mission continue to play! This kid has used the forbidden technique and has been seriously injured! He must take this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop!"

A dark shadow behind the Lord answered, and he took out a piece of communication jade and whispered.

Then, in the ring of the ninth group, three disciples of the Light Envoy appeared again!

The crowd was in an uproar, and many Middle-earth monks shouted angrily: "You Light God Sect has gone too far! This white-haired monk has been seriously injured at present, and you are still using wheel tactics, so shameless!"

The three disciples of the Light Mission, who had reappeared, turned a deaf ear and did not say a word. They looked at Yingtian's pale face, staggering and retreating, their faces showing a ruthless color, took out their weapons, and rushed towards Yingtian at great speed!