"Is he a pig? Such a simple plan to lure the enemy can't even be seen! There are two magic weapons on his body! If he has a magic weapon, he can use it!" On the viewing platform, Kong Qizhi, who was also holding a jade fan, scolded, how could Ye Chang be so stupid and stupid as a pig with the same fan as a weapon!

"Hehe, isn't he a pig like he is now?" Qin Shuang'er looked at Ye Chang's face, because his face was on the ground, his face was covered with blood at this time, and it was swollen like a pig's head. Poof, laughing.

The crisp laughter and the stunning face stunned everyone on the stage for a moment, and even Xing Yuanlong, who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, opened his eyelids slightly.

Realizing her gaffe, Qin Shuang'er snorted coldly and returned to her previous cold and indifferent color.

Everyone looked left and right to hide their embarrassment. Senior Sister Qin is Senior Brother Mo's forbidden body, and they don't dare to think about anything.

Qin Shuang'er seemed to have guessed something, her face became more and more cold, and she was even more annoyed in her heart, but thinking of that person's power in the sect, she could only suppress this anger in her heart.

The competition of cultivators is not like a mortal fight, it takes a long time, and there are many people who complete the competition in a very short time like Chang Qing and Wang Da Niu, most of them are the children of the family who have one or two magic weapons by their side, and the rest of the casual cultivators are all barely winning, and at the same time they are more or less injured.

In the next few rounds of competition, Chang Qing and Wang Da Niu did not encounter any strong opponents, and the chief disciples who paid attention to the two on the viewing stage sighed at the good luck of the two.

Dao Lei and the others that Chang Qing had paid attention to before also successfully passed the second level and entered the next top seven battles.

A hundred bluestone rings sank down amid a roar, and a moment later, seven rings made of white jade rose, arranged in a seven-star array. The rest of the people on the practice ground, no, it should be called five hundred outer disciples, looked at these seven rings with fiery eyes, and the top seven were produced in these rings.

"The battle for the top seven, the wheel battle! Defend to accept the challenge of everyone, and finally, according to the order of the seven stars, everyone has a chance to challenge, the loser is not allowed to challenge again, and the winner can get a stick of incense to rest. Qin Shuang'er said the chilling rules.

"This is to get us to death!" Even Dao Lei and the others, who knew the intentions behind the Hundred Flowers Sect's acceptance of disciples this time, talked in a low voice, and Yuan Hongxuan said even more loudly.

"They are not choosing disciples, they are selecting warriors! Seeing that the great changes are coming, all the major sects hope that the disciples below can survive the bloody storm, I think this is their original intention of setting up the wheel war!" Dao Lei said with a cold face.

"However, this wheel battle is too energy-consuming, and no one can say that they can hold on to the end!" Bai Fenghua also interjected.

"Therefore, you must grasp the opportunity, and when you come to power, you must strike a thunderous blow, don't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and show your strongest strength, so that there will be no more people to challenge you!" said Dao Lei categorically.

After speaking, he went straight to the first Tianshu of the Seven Stars, walked to the ring and stood still, and looked at the people below: "Dao family, Dao Lei, Qi refining seven layers, please advise!"

The outer disciples on the practice ground were all suppressed, refining qi at the seventh level! He was a child of a family, and he must have a magic weapon, and at worst, it was also a low-grade magic weapon, and everyone on the field gave up their illusions about the Tianshu ring.

At this time, several more figures shot towards the white jade ring, only to see Yuan Hongxuan, the little prince of the original country, occupying the Tianxuan position, "Yuan Hongxuan, the sixth layer of qi refining, please advise!"

Bai Fenghua occupies the Tianji position, "Bai family, Bai Fenghua, the sixth layer of qi refining, please advise!"

Shangguan Feihong occupies the position of heavenly power, "Shangguan family, Shangguan Feihong, the sixth layer of qi refining, please give advice!"

The remaining three rings were also occupied by the children of several small families, and they were all cultivation of the sixth level of qi refining.

So far, the seven rings have all been controlled by the family, and hundreds of people in the audience looked at each other, taking the prestige of the family, and no one came to the stage to challenge for a while.

"Within a stick of incense, if no one challenges them, the seven people in the ring will win the top seven in the order of seven stars!" Qin Shuang'er looked at the dead scene and said softly, her words seemed to be full of disappointment.

Qin Shuang'er's words fell on the ears of everyone in the audience, like cold water poured into hot oil, instantly arousing people's desires. Someone from the crowd lined up and began to challenge.

Wang Da Niu also wanted to challenge, but was held down by Chang Qing, "Wait a little longer, see the situation!"

In the Tianshu ring, a man about thirty years old walked up to the stage wearing a slightly old cyan robe.

"Zhao Yuen Long ......"

Before Zhao Yuanlang could finish speaking, Dao Lei had already interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in knowing your name!"

Zhao Yuanlang was furious when he heard this, he stopped talking, the long sword in his hand was full of sword energy, and he shouted "Falling Rain Sword Technique", and walked with the sword, scattering sword shadows in the sky, falling towards the sword and thunder like a torrential rain.

"Haha! How can there be no thunder when it rains, Xiaotian Thunder Jue!"

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and a thunder snake burst out from the tip of the knife, only hitting Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang was so angry that he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late! The thunder snake hit Zhao Yuanlang in the chest, and when he heard him scream, he fell to the ground, and his chest was scorched black.

At this time, the deacon who was guarding the ring reacted, and hurriedly ran to Zhao Yuanlang to check the injury, and only after a moment did he raise his head and frown and said, "Why are you so ruthless to your fellow disciples!"

Dao Lei was silent, and the deacon ordered someone to carry Zhao Yuanlang down for treatment, this injury will not get better in a few months, this person is considered a waste in this group of outer disciples, after all, others have been cultivating for several months, and he can only heal his injury, and this distance can be regarded as widening.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by this scene, and they all extinguished the idea of challenging the Tianshu ring, everyone knows how to spell, even if there is a broken spell, not to mention the thunder law, it is not something that they can resist.

In the Tianxuan ring, Yuan Hongxuan faced a woman with a plump body and a beautiful face.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Little Prince, I don't know what the people look like, but I can still get into your eyes! You have to be merciful!"

Yuan Hongxuan looked at the stunner in front of him, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

At this time, a trace of coolness came from wearing a pure heart jade jue around his neck, which went straight to his mind, and immediately made him sober up.

Yuan Hongxuan's face was embarrassed, and he almost fell into the way of this demon girl, and the long sword in his hand flipped over, and the mana splashed all over his body, and he was about to tear apart this shameless demon girl.

"I admit defeat!" Miao Miao saw Yuan Hongxuan wake up from his charm technique, and hurriedly raised her hand and shouted.

When the deacon outside the field heard this, he threw out a mana and blocked the long sword that Yuan Hongxuan wanted to shoot.

"Slut!" Yuan Hongxuan gritted his teeth and snapped out two words.

"Hehe!" Miao Miao let out a burst of laughter when she heard this, but her eyes were full of hatred, and she ignored Yuan Hongxuan's knife-like eyes, and walked off the stage.

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