With the help of this Baoguang Glass Needle, which is also among the top ranks among the high-grade magic weapons at the yellow level, Ling Tianming believes that he will definitely be able to pass today's competition smoothly and then enter the top three!

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Tianming came to the outside of Gu Huaxuan, where Jin Ping lived, waited for Jin Ping to get up, and led him to Danxia Peak to participate in the next competition.

Speaking of which, after yesterday's competition, there were only two of the eighteen outer disciples who participated in the sect's small competition.

Except for Ling Tianming, the rest was the young man who had the highest cultivation among all the outer disciples.

This young man looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, as old as Ling Tianming, but his cultivation was taller than Ling Tianming, and he also looked good-looking, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Ling Tianming was not familiar with this young man, he only knew that his surname was Wang, so he didn't mean to communicate with him in the past, just stood silently in place, waiting for Jin Ping to come out.

After a while, Jin Ping walked out of the house under the service of two little girls.

Jin Ping glanced at Ling Tianming and the two of them lightly, then waved his hand and said, "Come with me." After speaking, he led Ling Tianming and the others to Danxia Peak to participate in the competition.

An hour later, Ling Tianming and the others came to Danxia Peak.

Today's competition will determine the top three and the final winner at once, so the schedule is extremely tight.

After Ling Tianming arrived at Danxia Peak, he stepped forward to draw lots under the leadership of the law enforcement disciples, and then drew a number eight lot.

Because there are only sixteen disciples left in today's competition, all of them are the elite of the elite.

Therefore, for the sake of fairness, we will not let some players with too high cultivation meet early, and let players with too low cultivation enter the top ten because of good luck.

Therefore, the four disciples with the highest cultivation will directly get a bye and become the top ten in this sect competition.

The remaining 12 players will face off in pairs to compete for the remaining six top 10 spots.

The one who was drawn with Ling Tianming happened to be a proud disciple of the Third Elder Sun Wuyang's sect - Yang Mingxiao.

This Yang Mingxiao has the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, and he is only a little short of breaking through to the ninth layer of Qi training, and he is the one with the highest cultivation among the people who will participate in the next round of competition.

This time, Yang Mingxiao participated in the sect competition, and he was also placed on high hopes by Sun Wuyang, and he was bound to compete for a good ranking.

Being able to draw together with Ling Tianming at this time can be regarded as a destined fate in the dark, and it is destined for them to be better than this one.

This competition will directly determine who can win this gamble, Sun Wuyang behind Yang Mingxiao, and the middle-aged Taoist behind Ling Tianming.

After waiting quietly for more than two hours, the first few pairs of players had finished the competition, and it was finally Ling Tianming and Yang Mingxiao's turn to play.

After Ling Tianming came on the field, he hugged his fists slightly at Yang Mingxiao and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother Yang for advice." After speaking, without waiting for Yang Mingxiao to react, he directly sacrificed the treasure light glass needle and stabbed it towards Yang Mingxiao's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Yang Mingxiao's expression changed, and he was secretly annoyed that Ling Tianming was so unruly, and he would do it when he said it.

However, if he was able to break through to this round, he was naturally not a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

So he reacted quickly, and sacrificed his magic weapon, a yellow bronze mirror, towards Ling Tianming.

Although this bronze mirror is only a yellow-level medium-grade magic weapon, it is better than a magical function, after being covered by this bronze mirror, it can instantly make people feel like they are in a quagmire, and their whole body can't move, and in the end, they can only be knocked out of the ring by Yang Mingxiao's spell.

However, although this bronze mirror was magical, the attack launched by Ling Tianming was even faster than the speed at which Yang Ming Xiaozhao sacrificed this bronze mirror.

I saw that the treasure light glazed needle came to Yang Mingxiao's face in the blink of an eye, and stabbed straight at Yang Mingxiao's eyebrows.

If this blow is stabbed, even if Yang Mingxiao does not die, he will be seriously injured.

After Yang Mingxiao saw this scene, he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly took out a yellow-level mid-grade golden armor talisman and activated the charm to protect his whole body.

But an unexpected scene occurred.

I saw that the treasure light glass needle was just a dripping turn, and it instantly pierced Yang Mingxiao's defense, and stabbed it fiercely at his eyebrows.

"I admit defeat!

Yang Mingxiao shouted loudly with a pale face, desperately dodging backwards, trying to avoid the glass needle that shot at him.

After Ling Tianming heard this admit, he unconsciously raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and summoned back the Baoguang Glass Needle that was about to pierce Yang Mingxiao's eyebrows.

In this victory, Ling Tianming won in a clever word.

If he hadn't taken advantage of the extremely fast speed of the Baoguang Glass Needle, he made a preemptive move and directly attacked Yang Mingxiao.

Otherwise, once Yang Mingxiao used the bronze mirror to cover Ling Tianming, I am afraid that the person who shouted to admit defeat just now would have to be replaced by him.

On the platform where the elders gathered, Sun Wuyang looked at the law enforcement disciples with a pale face and waved the flag, announcing that Ling Tianming had won this round.

"Okay, very good! Senior Brother Chen is really willing to spend the money, and even this Baoguang glass needle has been added to this kid. I believe that with this Baoguang glass needle, it is also easy for this kid to break into the top three of this sect competition. ”

After the middle-aged Taoist heard Sun Wuyang's cynicism, he didn't respond anything, but just smiled faintly: "Senior Brother Sun, should you give me your Biye-leaved Lotus Heart Grass?"

"There is a way to be willing to gamble and lose, now that this kid has broken into the top ten of this small competition, it should be time for you to fulfill yesterday's promise. ”

Sun Wuyang snorted coldly, took out a jade box from his arms, and threw it to the middle-aged Taoist: "Take it, don't break it, otherwise I won't pay for it." ”

The middle-aged Taoist waved his sleeves, a breeze blew, and he rolled the jade box into his hand, and after gently opening the box and taking a look, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it is worthy of the yellow-level best Biye Lotus Heart Grass, and the wood aura contained in it is really abundant, thank you Senior Brother Sun." ”

After speaking, put away the jade box, and said no more.

Great Elder Li Qiuyue quietly watched the scene happening in front of her, and glanced thoughtfully at Ling Tianming, who had already returned to his seat and sat down, not knowing what he was thinking.

This farce is over.

However, today's competition is not over yet, and the next step is to start the battle for the top three.