The other people didn't dare to speak, after all, Sun Piao was a holy body, and during this period of time, he had received the separate guidance of the powerhouse of the Regret Heaven Sect, and his strength had indeed increased a lot.

But Xiang Yanghui is not weak, and he destroyed a half-step Gathering Infant Realm with one blow.

Who wins and who loses, they really can't judge.

Time passed slowly, the first round of participants were all finished, and the rest were all strong.

Xiang Yanghui and Xiao Ran fell in place, looking at the light curtain standing in the sky.

After the first round, there are still thirty-one people!

"It seems that someone is going to have a bye, but after two rounds, you will be able to get the place in the Demon Abyss Desert!" Xiao Ran looked happy.

In the past, he could only watch others compete, but now he not only participates in it, but also has the opportunity to get a place, which is simply incomparable!

"I hope we don't get into one group!" Xiao Ran prayed. Because in his opinion, once he and Xiang Yanghui are in a group, he will definitely be eliminated, and he doesn't have to think about it at all.

Qian Buzhuo's strength, he knows very well, even if he has now recovered to the strength of the quasi-holy body, but if he wants to win Qian Buzhuo, he will need to spend some strength, and he may even be injured, and he will definitely not be able to do it as easily as Xiang Yanghui.

Not only did Xiao Ran pray like this, but many people in the square who participated in the Demon Abyss Desert prayed like this.

It's really the battle between Xiang Yanghui and Qian Buzhuo, it's too terrifying.

Thundered.

The light curtain in the sky shook for a while, and then the handwriting on it began to change, and the list of matches was revealed.

Xiang Yanghui looked at it for the first time, and after looking at the catalog of his bye, he withdrew his gaze.

Since he has a bye, he should also take a good rest!

Xiao Ran looked at the battle lineup, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't face Xiang Yanghui, he felt that any enemy had the power to fight.

"Hmph, count yourself lucky!" Sun Piao muttered and walked forward, because it was his turn to play the game right away.

Xiao Ran said hello to Xiang Yanghui, and also went to the ring to participate in the competition.

Xiang Yanghui did not ignore the geniuses of the Regret Heaven Sect, he also cast his gaze, and the rain and dew scanned the fifteen rings, and after determining the way these people were fighting, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

With his strength, it is very simple to win, and being able to figure out the opponent's fighting style can be regarded as a cautious enough for him.

The second round was very intense, because those who could sign up for the Demon Abyss Desert were all the pride of the sky, and they were all strong, and after the first round of the competition, the weak, and those who wanted to experience the competition had been eliminated, and those who remained were naturally elite and strong.

Boom, boom, boom.

The roar continued to erupt in the ring, and the air waves were blocked, but the other people in the surrounding square watched quietly, constantly tasting tea, talking, and supporting the strong man in their hearts.

The second round of fighting lasted longer than the two confrontations in the first round, and some of the rings even fought to the end, and their strength was exhausted before the winner was decided, which was very tragic.

Fortunately, the Regret Heaven Sect is a large sect, and the healing pill is excellent, and under the treatment of the referees, after a while, the injured person will be alive and well.

"Congratulations!" Xiang Yanghui saw Xiao Ran coming and immediately congratulated.

Xiao Ran's strength is good, especially his combat experience, and in the end, he also relied on his rich combat experience to defeat a strong man from the outer sect.

"Luck!" Xiao Ran twisted his body, also very happy.

As long as he goes through one more round of competition, he has an eighty percent chance of qualifying for the Demon Abyss Desert.

It was the first time in fifty years that he had raised his eyebrows.

Boom.

While Xiang Yanghui and Xiao Ran were chatting, a bell rang, and the opposing light curtain in the sky began to change.

Xiang Yanghui and Xiao Ran stopped chatting and looked up at the light curtain.

Above, one by one, the number of opponents appeared.

Ring No. 5, Xiang Yanghui vs. Sun Piao.

As soon as the match came out, the square was in an uproar.

Among the freshmen, there is actually a winner and loser!

Who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be in charge of the bull's ear? Many freshmen are waiting to see what happens.

"Sun Piao?" Xiang Yanghui looked at this name, and there was a little influence in his mind, it seemed that he had been exposed to it some time ago, but it was just a bad side.

However, Xiang Yanghui didn't care too much. Not to mention that he has just entered the Holy Body, it is the Holy Body that has been famous in the Regret Heaven Sect for a long time, as long as it does not exceed his cultivation too much, under normal circumstances, he will win.

Xiang Yanghui looked at the list of matches, and Sun Piao naturally saw the object of the game, and sneered in his heart.

Previously, everyone listed Xiang Yanghui as the pride of the Heavenly Sect, and he was unconvinced, but now that he had the opportunity to compete directly, he naturally held his breath in his heart.

"As long as I defeat him head-on, when the time comes, see who dares to underestimate me!" Sun Piao took a deep breath and strode forward, walking towards the fifth thunder.

Surrounding the new initiation disciples who were in Sun Piao's position, they felt the changes in Sun Piao's qi, and the acquaintances didn't say much.

"The third round is about to begin, please enter the ring!"

Walked towards Yanghui and walked to the No. 5 ring.

Sun Piao saw Xiang Yanghui walk into the ring and announced loudly, "Xiang Yanghui, I will let everyone know that I am the first disciple of the new disciple of the Regret Heaven Sect!"

Xiang Yanghui raised his eyes and glanced at it, feeling bored, "Bored!"

A boy is a boy, he will always be jealous of something, although he doesn't take it too seriously, but in front of him is related to his chance to enter the Demon Abyss Desert, so no matter who it is, he will not show mercy.

Sun Piao looked at Xiang Yanghui's disdainful look, his heart was furious, and his palms were tightly clenched. He is a holy body and has a bright future, but the other party, even if he is strong now, should not despise him like this!

Holy Body, as long as there are no shackles, it is a strong person who can enter the emperor realm!

Sun Piao's face was full of hideousness, and he swore that he would make Xiang Yanghui, who underestimated him, pay a heavy price later.

"Confirmed, Xiang Yanghui, Sun Piao, the game begins!" The referee on the side glanced at it a little and then directly announced the start of the game.

Rumble.

The ice qi surged, and with the blessing of the holy body, the entire ring turned into ice and snow, and all the heaven and earth aura seemed to be dominated by Sun Piao, frantically gathered and blessed Sun Piao.

The Holy Communion is favored by heaven and earth, and is very compatible with the aura of heaven and earth.

Not to mention anything else, just Sun Piao's release of qi was several times faster than that of ordinary people, and his power increased greatly.

At this moment, Sun Piao seemed to be the master of heaven and earth in the ring.

"This is the Holy Body, so strong!" The new disciples didn't think what the Holy Body was, they only knew that the cultivation was very fast and the strength was very strong, and they didn't have a complete idea of what it was, but at this moment, they knew it clearly.

It is no wonder that the Holy Sacrament can directly enter the four major sects and be cultivated with abundant resources.

It's impossible for this kind of person not to be strong!