After the draw was completed, Liu Ming said goodbye to Yanming Xueyun and the others, came to the vicinity of the ninth ring, found a vacant place with few people, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Not long after, on the high platform, the short and fat man of the Eight Courtyard Masters of the Outer Gate suddenly stopped chatting with the person beside him, took a few steps forward, and began to announce loudly:

"The time has come, the preliminary round of the big competition has officially begun, please go to the ring according to the lottery, and start the competition in the order of the number plate.

As soon as the voice fell, the thousands of disciples in the audience suddenly "boomed", and in less than ten breaths, they were divided into ten piles of people, and they gathered around each ring.

And above the rings in each area, there is already a deacon of the outer court who is known as the crystal stage, announcing the battle situation and some precautions.

Liu Ming was also standing in the crowd under the ninth ring at this moment, listening to what the deacon disciples on the stage said, his eyes glanced around, and looked at the number of the sect token in his hand.

There are more than 400 disciples in the ninth district, and he himself is 362, there were more than 100 games before, and there is only half a day left, so he must not be playing today.

......

"In the next game, No. 15 vs. No. 26!"

To his surprise, after just a cup of tea, more than a dozen matches had already been decided, which was far from his previous assumption that it would not be his turn to play today.

And a pair of people who are fighting on the stage, most of the realm cultivation is about the same, among them, naturally the middle and middle stages of the condensate are the most, but the real strength is even more varied, some disciples who are too weak. It is often too late to sacrifice the spirit weapon, but it is controlled by the opponent's secret technique in an instant. The winner was decided.

And some of the early stage disciples of the condensate encountered the late stage of the deposit, and most of them directly admitted defeat without fighting.

Look around. The rest of the rings were mostly the same.

Of course, there are also some disciples with the same cultivation and similar strength, but they need to fight fiercely for a period of time before they can decide the winner.

However, because it is not a battle of life and death, once someone is at a disadvantage, or thinks that they are not the opponent of the other party, they will also take the initiative to soften and jump out of the forbidden light curtain.

At this moment, Liu Ming suddenly felt a gaze coming from behind him, and he looked back as soon as his mind moved. But it was the purple-eyed man Zang Xuan, who was striding towards him from the No. 8 ring next to him.

"After the Blue Dome Illusion Palace parted, Brother Liu's mana seemed to have improved a lot. After Zang Xuan stood still in front of Liu Ming, he said with a fist.

"Brother Zang is not the same as me, breaking through to the late stage of condensate, presumably his strength has also increased a lot. Liu Ming smiled slightly.

"How dare you compare with Brother Liu, that day, Brother Liu killed the Yin Yang Giant Power Demon alone, and passed the test of the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace. It's a well-known thing. Thinking back to the trial of the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace, Zang Xuan couldn't help but sigh lightly and said so.

"It turns out that this person is the Liu Ming who claims to kill the Yin Yang Giant Power Demon with the power of one person?" I don't know who was surprised.

Suddenly, there were more than ten knives around, looking at where Liu Ming was, and whispered in twos and threes.

Meanwhile. Liu Ming's expression moved, and he suddenly turned his head. I saw that near the No. 8 ring, a chubby green-robed young man also looked at him with a smile. In his hand, he held a piece of flatbread from nowhere and nibbled on it.

This person's gaze was abnormally solemn, and it actually gave Liu Ming a faint sense of oppression, and he didn't think it was a general person, but he asked himself if he had never seen this person, and this person was not in the list of powerful characters mentioned by Yan Ming.

This made Liu Ming muttered in his heart, but he immediately came back to his senses and continued to say to Zang Xuan:

"Brother Zang has won the award, and it's just a temporary fluke in the future. However, Brother Tibet's purple-eyed talent is amazing, and he will definitely be able to gain something compared to this big competition. ”

Zang Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and when he wanted to say something, the duel in the previous duel on the No. 8 ring next to him had already been decided, and they both left the stage, and at the same time, the cold voice of Deacon Huajing sounded:

"In the next game, the thirty-one will fight the thirty-second. ”

"Brother Liu, I'll play first. Zang Xuan hugged his fist when he heard this, and immediately jumped into the No. 8 ring with a few flashes of his body.

He is none other than the thirty-one of the 8th arrondissement.

He was confronted by a short young man with a sharp-beaked monkey gills, who had only the early stage of condensation.

As a result, after only a few breaths, before the short young man understood what was going on, he was sent out of the ring by Zang Xuan with a few punches.

Time passed little by little, and the battles were carried out in such an orderly manner.

Within the various districts, cheers and sighs came one after another.

Those powerful people who are superior in strength and have been favored by all parties before, often as soon as Fang comes to power, they will cause the exclamations of the onlookers in the audience.

Among them, in the third district where Zhou Tianrui is located, there are bursts of exclamations and admiration at this moment, it turns out that Senior Brother Zhou actually defeated another disciple in the late stage of condensate with a single move.

Soon after, in the second area, a woman in Scarface in black appeared on the stage, which seemed to attract a burst of exclamations, and only a moment later, Scarface Woman used her ghostly body to knock another young man unconscious.

Liu Ming didn't care about this, and still waited quietly while observing the fight in the ring with a calm face.

In this big competition, he had already made up his mind in his heart that at worst, he would win a place in the top ten in this courtyard, of course, if possible, it would be better to win the first place.

In this way, he can not only obtain a large amount of resources, but if he is favored by a certain mountain peak in the sect, he can also directly become a disciple of the inner gate, avoiding the trouble of entering the inner gate through other means.

Just when dusk came, it was finally Liu Ming's turn.

"The next game, three hundred and sixty-one, against three hundred and sixty-two. ”

After Liu Ming heard this sound in the No. 9 ring, he jumped lightly without saying a word, and landed lightly on the side of the ring.

The forbidden light curtain around it enveloped the entire ring.

Opposite, a gray-robed young man in his twenties with a handsome face. As soon as he saw Liu Ming on stage, he arched his hands and said:

"In the Lower Xiaoxiang Courtyard, Zhu Wutian. I also ask my brother to give me a lesson or two. ”

"Piaohongyuan, Liu Ming. Liu Ming just said lightly. With a sweep of his divine sense, the other party was only a disciple in the middle stage of condensation.

"What, you are Liu Ming!" As soon as Zhu Wutian heard this, he suddenly froze, and his face was immediately full of vigilance.

Liu Ming still stood in place with the same expression.

At this time, the deacon of the aerial crystal "start" and flew outside the light curtain.

The gray-robed young man's solemn sleeves flicked, and a short yellow light flew out, hovering in the void. It turned into a big promise.

Liu Ming looked at the short fork in the young man's hand lightly, as if it was a high-grade spiritual weapon with twenty-five prohibitions, but he still stood with his hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Although Brother Liu is famous, such a move is inevitably too underestimated. Liu Ming's inaction made the gray-robed young man seem a little annoyed, and he couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew his hands into the air and punched several magic duels. Then a little in the void.

A thunderclap sounded, and the flying fork turned into a thick bowl and shot towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's eyes were cold, and as soon as he urged the law to be decided, the black mist rolling on his body surged. After raising his hand, the black mist condensed, turning into a black giant palm and roaring towards the golden arc.

The sound of "whoosh" in the air was heard. The black giant palm and the arc couldn't hold each other for a while.

Seeing this, Liu Ming seemed a little surprised. With a sharp look in his eyes, he turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot.

Meanwhile. With a "boom", the arc of electricity and the black giant palm burst out in the void, and in the midst of the smoke, silver electric bolts burst out......

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind the gray-robed man, and raised his hand to shoot a huge black handprint towards his back, but it was silent and without the slightest warning.

The gray-robed man didn't have time to react at all, and the moment he was hit by the black handprint, his protective qi was broken by a blow, and with a miserable scream, he flew directly out of more than a dozen feet and fell outside the ring.

The short fork in the void also fell to the ring with a "bang" because it lost its relationship with its master.

From the gray-robed young man releasing a short fork to being blown out of the ring by Liu Ming, it was just a matter of two or three breaths.

"Piaohongyuan Liu Ming won. Seeing this, the crystal deacon in the sky above the ring immediately announced loudly, but there was still a hint of Arthur in his eyes.

"Concession. ”

After Liu Ming said lightly, he jumped out of the ring lightly.

Offstage, another tall and thin man who seemed to be in the same courtyard as the gray-robed young man had quickly stepped forward to help him up.

A moment later, the gray-robed young man, supported by a tall and thin man, disappeared from the crowd without saying a word.

After another hour, the first day of the preliminary competition came to an end.

Liu Ming didn't stop, and with one hand, he turned into a black cloud and shot away in the direction of the cave.

......

Early the next morning, thousands of people gathered densely again on Yunyi Peak.

But compared to the day before, it was a third less.

After the first round of the first day, nearly half of the people have been eliminated, and a large number of those who arrived today have been eliminated yesterday and are just here to watch the game.

After all, if you can see some high-level battles, it will also be of great help to your future cultivation and combat experience.

On the jade platform, there were only about ten people from the eight courtyard masters plus the deputy courtyard masters, which was a few fewer than on the first day.

However, there were a few more elders and chairs of each mountain peak than on the first day.

Liu Ming came to the vicinity of the ninth ring early, found a secluded place, and continued to watch quietly.

He swept it with his divine sense, and found that after the first day of competition, most of the remaining disciples were now in the middle and late stages of condensation, and only a few of them were in the early stage of condensation.

In the competition that began not long after, the competition between the disciples in the middle and late stages of the condensate was also significantly higher than the first day, and the time spent on the battle was also much longer.

After most of the day, it was finally Liu Ming's turn to play again.

"The next one, number three hundred and sixty-two, against number three hundred and sixty-four. The deacon disciple announced with a blank face.

As soon as Liu Ming heard this, he immediately walked out of the crowd with a faint smile and jumped into the ring.

(Second, I will continue to ask for support from everyone for a monthly pass, hoping to maintain my current slight lead.) (To be continued......)