Soon, there were only ten people left on the stage, and it was clear that the second round of the competition was over.

A quarter of an hour later, several of the rings ended one after another.

"Congratulations to the remaining fifty disciples on the stage, you will get a Tsukidan!" Liyuan Zhenren was not verbose, and then announced the rules of the third round of the competition: "The third round is a defensive battle, a total of ten rings, one person chooses to defend, and the others cannot enter the final once the challenge fails, but if the defender is defeated, there is a chance to challenge other rings, so you must choose which ring to challenge." ”

Zhi Yao was a little hesitant, guarding the ring was destined to fight with many people, but it was also beneficial.

After hesitating, Zhi Yao still decided to defend the ring, and jumped on the stage one by one, and at this time there were already defenders in the five rings.

Zhi Yao looked at a few rings, and saw that Yan Feng, as well as Yue Yuchen, and the other three rings stood a young man with a kind face, a young man with a proud face and an extremely beautiful girl.

"Ling Feng!" a voice in her ear regained Zhi Yao's attention, and when she turned around, she found that a teenager had appeared in the ring.

"Night Zhiyao!" Zhiyao returned the salute with a fist.

"Offended!" As soon as Ling Feng's words fell, a flash appeared beside Zhi Yao, and a sword attacked. Zhi Yao sensed the danger, hurriedly bent down, tilted her head slightly, and was able to dodge the attack, but a small end of her hair was cut off.

What a strange way to move! Zhi Yao's heart was vigilant.

Ling Feng didn't wait for her to fight back, and disappeared again. Seeing this, Zhi Yao hurriedly sent out a "Ling Yue" sword qi, only to see that the white sword qi was directly divided into ten, surrounding Zhi Yao's whole person.

"Poof!" Ling Feng was injured by the sword qi and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, he didn't expect this female move to be so tricky.

Seeing that he was injured, Zhi Yao slashed away with another sword qi, which is the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

Although Ling Feng tried his best to block, he still couldn't resist the attack, and was finally knocked out of the ring.

As soon as Ling Feng was knocked off the stage, another female cultivator who looked to be in her twenties jumped onto the stage, intending to take her off the stage when Zhi Yao had just consumed her spiritual power.

"Liu Yue!" "Ye Zhiyao!"

As soon as Zhi Yao finished speaking, Liu Yue launched an attack, and a fire attribute sword qi attacked Zhi Yao.

Zhi Yao calmly skimmed and went directly with the "Ling Yue" swordsmanship, and was knocked out of the ring.

The same is true for the remaining two, Zhi Yao knocked them out of the ring with one move, although these people have comprehended the sword qi, but they are too shallow, and they are not enough for her at all.

"Ye Zhi Yao successfully defended and entered the finals!" Li Yuan looked at Zhi Yao with some surprise, this woman advanced to the ninth level of qi cultivation at the age of fourteen, and her sword qi was so proficient, it was really a material that could be made. It's just a female disciple of the light attribute spirit root, how come she has never heard of it? I have heard of a female disciple of the spirit root of the thunder spirit root before, and it is about the same size as her.

Zhi Yao listened to the real person announce that she had entered the finals, and smiled slightly, she had obtained the qualification for this Spirit Void Secret Realm.

"Hiss!" The people in the audience looked at Zhi Yao and smiled, and they all gasped, this little junior sister is really beautiful.

At this time, although Zhi Yao has not yet grown, she has already begun to show her girlish demeanor. She was dressed in a black robe, her long hair as beautiful as black silk was only wrapped with a few headbands, her face was bright and gorgeous, but she had a cold taste, and when she smiled faintly, it was like a blooming flower.

Li Yanran looked at Zhi Yao's face, and only felt that her whole heart was very sour, why couldn't she compare to her in anything?

Qi Lanxi also stared at Zhi Yao with a gloomy expression, her face was so dazzling that people couldn't help but want to destroy it!