In order to be able to achieve victory and obtain the glory of being the first in the same realm of the three sects and the huge cultivation resources, the disciples of each sect participating in the battle were all riveting and strengthening their own methods.

They can rely on nothing more than the most basic three.

Spells, Consciousness, Flesh.

No matter how strong these three are, they belong to their own power and will not be prohibited by the rules.

That's all there is to the fight in the ring.

Under the anticrative anticlamation of many disciples, three days flew by.

When the Qingyuan bell rang and the Yanwu Hall opened, countless disciples frantically poured in, and they couldn't wait for a long time.

In the open-air hall of the martial arts hall, three huge rings are stacked on top of each other, and each ring is separated by at least a hundred meters between them, and the highest ring is at a height of thousands of meters!

This is also to leave enough space for the disciples participating in the battle.

The bottom layer of the ring belongs to the Qi Refining Realm monks, which occupies the smallest space, and the middle layer belongs to the foundation building monks, and the area of the ring is three times that of the Qi Refining Realm monks, and the top one naturally belongs to the Jiedan monks, and the area of the ring is not important, the entire sky is their battlefield.

The rules of the ring battle are very simple, one person defends, fourteen people take turns to attack, and the one with the most wins wins.

After each battle, the Mighty One repairs the wear and tear of the defender for the next battle, regardless of whether he wins or loses.

Of course, the defender can also choose to rest and change the defender.

In addition to not using forbidden supernatural powers and magic weapons, there is one of the most important rules in the ring battle -

It is inevitable that the monks will fight each other, but it is also indispensable to have a good fight.

Between discussions, you must not make a dead hand, but know how to measure proportions.

That's what the ring fight is about.

Without the protection of the formation, the monks of various sects can only win and not kill.

Those who kill or intent to kill will not only be disqualified, but may even be revoked from their cultivation and expelled from the sect.

"The hour is almost up, below, this sect announces the order of the disciples of the three sects of the martial arts refining qi realm, after the announcement is completed, you can come to the stage on your own, once you come to the stage, there is no need for others to say much, the competition will officially begin. ”

As soon as Qing Yuan's voice fell, the fifteen Qi Refining Realm disciples all understood their ranking order.

"I'm the sixth, that is, I'm going to be the fifth. ”

Ling Qiyu sat on the waiting seat, a little careless.

The first defender was a monk from the Tianwei Sect, and the attacker was a female cultivator from the Dementor Valley.

The two came to the stage one after another, signed up for their own numbers, and saluted respectfully.

"Yang Shuo, the fifteenth layer of Qi refining is perfect, please advise. ”

"Tao Ran, please advise!"

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, one was good at fire spells and had a strong physical body, and the other was unpredictable in divine sense attacks, and his body was sensitive, almost equal.

Ling Qiyu yawned, in his opinion, the fight between these two people was really boring, one chased and smashed, the other would hide, occasionally burst a few sparks, and there was no technical content.

At most, the female cultivator named Tao Ran used her divine sense to slightly interfere with Yang Shuo's actions, which was a bit interesting, but it was also not on the stage.

It's too weak.

In the end, the woman of the Dementor Valley was even better, and the defenders of the Tianwei Sect were declared defeated in the first battle.

In this battle, Yang Shuo can be said to have lost, because his attack was too fierce and he was too eager to win, but he fell behind, and Tao Ran seized the opportunity to be confused by his divine sense and deceived out of the ring.

A ray of light fell, and Yang Shuo's body quickly recovered.

"Next!"

He was not convinced and chose to fight again.

However, the second attacker is Tuoba River!

How could Yang Shuo have the courage to fight with Tuoba Chuan, admit defeat on the spot, and choose to continue to fight the third person.

This time, his opponent was Cold Pity.

The cold pity of the Ice and Fire Extreme Spirit Root completely crushed Yang Shuo's single Fire Spirit Root, and in the third battle, he was defeated again.

After three defeats in a row, Yang Shuo had no confidence.

But he felt that the two he met behind him were too demonic, and it was normal to lose.

So, he chose to move on to the fourth one.

The fourth person on the stage was another female cultivator from the Dementor Valley, named Zhao Qingyun.

"This Dementor Valley's Yin and Yang are too powerful, right? Almost all of them are women!" Ling Qiyu couldn't help but complain.

"Dementor Valley generally doesn't recruit male cultivators, don't you know, senior brother?" Leng Pity stopped as he passed by Ling Qiyu's side, and explained, "The male cultivators in the Dementor Valley are either female cultivators' Taoist companions or subordinates, and unless the male cultivators become peerless demons, even if they have the status of a disciple of the Dementor Valley, they will have no status." ”

"Feminist sect, what a ......" Ling Qiyu was speechless, this difference between men and women, which world is the same.

"Hee-hee, feminism? Senior Brother Qiyu is really interesting, and I hope that Senior Brother can show mercy when he fights with Pity. Leng smiled pityingly.

Ling Qiyu nodded.

Mercy is definitely merciful, it's a big deal to slap you one slap, anyway, I guess you won't be able to hold me two palms.

It can only make you lose better.

If you want to win, I can't do it.

In this ring battle, the high-end strength and the low-end strength are not on the same level at all, so there is nothing to think about.

The only opponent of the demon is the demon.

The others were all sent with phone bills.

The genius disciples can only compete in the Qi Refining Realm, and the eyes of the demonic characters have long been locked on the foundation building ring battle behind!

Bang!

Yang Shuo was kicked away by Zhao Qingyun and fell under the ring.

Quadruple defeat!

This was just the kung fu of Ling Qiyu and Leng Pity.

The time for Zhao Qingyun to defeat Yang Shuo was even shorter than Leng Pity!

"Huh, that's amazing......"

Leng pity exclaimed, she felt that Yang Shuo was indeed not weak, if it weren't for her own restraint of him, maybe she would have to consume more means to win.

Zhou Yuan on the side also nodded and said, "It's really not ordinary, this woman hides her strength...... Interesting......"

"Ahhh!!h

Yang Shuo was bathed in the light and roared, defeated again and again, how could he bear it?

In any case, he is also a genius of the Qi Refining Realm of the Tianwei Sect, and he is supported by a group of disciples in the outer gate, and is known as the third person in the outer gate!

At this moment, under the gaze of so many sect elders and senior brothers, he lost all the face of the Tianwei Sect.

"Next !!"

Yang Shuo was furious, and he urgently needed a victory to comfort himself.

"I advise you to rest, you are so pitiful, to be honest, I really don't want to hit you, you need time to adjust, I can give you time, you think about it. Ling Qiyu stood up, his eyes full of pity, and persuaded him with kind words.

The disciples watching the battle were in an uproar, and they were all silently mourning for Yang Shuo.

"Oh my God, this guy is going to be a lone star today?"

"It's a pity to lose the first game, but what kind of monsters are these guys in the back!"

"To be honest, Yang Shuo is not weak, but if he continues to defend like this, it is estimated that he will not be able to win a game. ”

"Yes, I'm upset, how can I win?"

"Hey...... Strength is also one thing, and it's not comparable to these demons. ”

And, of course, there are those who make a fuss.

"Senior Brother Yang, take a break! That's Ling Qiyu, you can't beat it!"

"Don't be cowardly, Ling Qiyu doesn't have a magic weapon on his body, it's not terrible! Defeat him and you'll turn over! Glorious Sect!"

"I support you! Don't succumb to Ling's shameless obscenity!

Yang Shuo stared at Ling Qiyu, distraught.

How could it be him?

Recognized as the most difficult boss in the Qi Refining Realm...... How could he possibly fight?

Is it so hard to win once?

Yang Shuo's expression was slightly stunned, this action was very subtle, and it quickly changed back, and at the same time he spoke: "Come on, Ling Qiyu, I want to see if you are as terrible as rumored!"

"Everyone is in the Qi Refining Realm, I have no reason to be afraid of you!"

Ling Qiyu almost laughed, what a stupid person does, how can people say that they are looking for abuse?

"Young man, your acting talent is really zero...... Somebody wants to use you to see my strength? Is it funny? Okay, then I'll give you a palm. ”