However, he didn't wait long for Meng Sheng to recover, and suddenly the ring began to shrink.

The black-haired middle-aged man saw that everyone in the arena was leaning on the edge of the ring, and knew that everyone did not dare to act rashly, so he urged in a big array.

The ring around them began to shrink, and at the same time, everyone sensed the change in this scene, and couldn't help but look serious.

The narrowing of the ring means that the battle is about to break out again, and without the protection of the walls, then all that remains is the battle.

Sure enough, just as the ring shrank to about a hundred, the battle broke out again.

At this moment, whether it was the old man, the young man, the teenager in the corner, or the woman in the field, or Qiu Tian and Wo Yao, they all began to shoot.

Meng Sheng couldn't ignore it at this time, and as a last resort, he began to attack the monk next to him.

But at the moment when Meng Sheng had just made his move, the monks on the left and right attacked Meng Sheng.

But fortunately, at this time, Meng Sheng had already launched an attack, and under the urging of the Heavenly Sword Array, he directly shrouded in the surroundings.

In an instant, he directly wrapped himself and the two people next to him in the Heavenly Sword Array.

When the two of them next to Meng Sheng saw this scene, they were shocked at first, but they instantly calmed down.

A large sledgehammer appeared in the hand of the Han monk on the left, and the sledgehammer wrapped in the spurt whirred and smashed towards Meng Sheng.

The rat-eyed monk on the right pinched his hands, and suddenly a picture scroll unfolded in his hand, and a strange blue and yellow aura spread from the picture scroll to Meng Sheng.

The moment it flew in the air, it turned into a series of beast shadows, roaring fiercely.

Roar, roar, roar!

Sledgehammers and beast shadows fell in unison.

Meng Sheng's face changed slightly, and at this time, he couldn't care about preserving his strength, and the death refining was directly cast.

The sword array comparable to the pinnacle of the foundation building realm erupted, and at the same time, under the urging of the killing sword intent, even the power was faintly comparable to that of the top foundation building.

The sword array changed, and the tips of the flying swords spread out in all directions, and at the same time, a huge lotus flower bloomed.

Woohoo.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, spinning rapidly, and the Death Lotus exploded.

"Not good!"

The Great Han Monk's pupils shrank, and a tyrannical aura floated from his heart, and the aura carried by the killing sword intent directly affected his movements.

caused the sledgehammer to froze in mid-air.

At the same time, the monk who was affected by this did not know the Great Han, as well as the monk of the rat eye.

"Death Lotus, bloom!"

Meng Sheng let out a low snort, and as soon as his voice fell, his sword qi exploded.

I saw that at the edge of the ring, the lotus flower composed of a hundred flying swords turned into blood and spread, and then the moment it rotated, the sword qi raged.

On the walls of the surrounding ring, the roar continued to sound.

Thundered!

"I throw in the towel!"

"I throw in the towel!"

The Great Han Monk and the Rat Eye Monk didn't care about anything else at this time, and hurriedly admitted defeat.

The Death Lotus eruption was just the catalyst, and on the left and right of the two, there were other monks besieging them.

At the moment when the two of them spoke, the black-haired middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and immediately wrapped the two of them out of the ring.

After urging the Death Lotus, Meng Sheng did not withdraw the sword array, but looked around with fierce eyes.

However, when the surrounding monks saw this scene, they didn't dare to step forward, because the aura that erupted at that moment just now was too terrifying.

Everyone present is not a fool, how can everyone not sense the killing sword intent.

"Killing sword intent, this person is so strong. ”

"Leave him alone, and then clean up!"

"Let's talk about the first round first!"

The old man, the young man, and the young man said one after another.

On the other side, the white-clothed long-haired woman in the field also stared slightly, and then smiled contemptuously.

Qiu Tian and Wo Yao were the same, but they were not too distracted, and for a while, the monks who were close to a few people were eliminated one after another.

"Stop! Round 1 is over!"

The black-haired middle-aged man had been watching the battle in the arena, and there were only a hundred monks left in the ring at this time, so he ended the game directly.

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the ring stopped their hands.

Meng Sheng sensed slightly, no more, no less, no more in the ring, and a hundred monks remained.

"Whew!"

As the game ended, Meng Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The scuffle of tens of thousands of people is too terrifying, but fortunately he has always preserved his strength, otherwise it would be troublesome.

There were also many monks like him, and they were all relieved at this time.

"The battle is over in the first round, this is the order, and I hope to put it away!"

As in the previous competitions, the black-haired middle-aged man raised his hand, and the talismans fell into the hands of everyone in the ring.

Meng Sheng didn't pay much attention to it, and directly took it back to the storage belt, and at this time, there were three orders in his hand.

"I have to fight this time, that condensation liquid is too important to me!"

Meng Sheng thought secretly in his heart, he knew very well that the only thing he needed to do now was to revive Han Yi as soon as possible.

After all, after taking revenge, he has to solve the sequelae of taking relinquishment.

Just as Meng Sheng was thinking, on the side of the ring, a gray-clothed monk's gaze looked at Meng Sheng.

It seems that subconsciously, Meng Sheng felt a sense in his heart and looked at it.

"It's him!"

It was the monk who had participated in both the puppet and the refining weapon before.

Sensing Meng Sheng's view, a smile appeared on the corner of the Greyfriar's mouth, and then he turned his head and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

Retracting his gaze, Meng Sheng didn't think much about it, but he still began to guard against it in his heart.

"Why does this person feel so weird to me?"

For some reason, Meng Sheng had a hint of foreboding, or uneasiness, in his heart.

In contemplation, Meng Sheng stepped out of the ring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the first round of all competitions has been held, and we will have a day off today and the second round of competitions will start tomorrow. ”

The voice came from nowhere, resounding in the hall.

Everyone was not too surprised, this voice came from the Yuan Ying Dao Venerable at the beginning.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in the Demon Hunting Hall heard the news and began to leave one after another.

After Meng Sheng returned to the group, Meng Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother Sheng is so good, he has advanced in all three competitions. ”

Ye Qing said enviously on the side: "Lu ...... Senior Brother Meng is really powerful!"

Venerable Huosheng was also pleased, and Tianjianzi was even more smiling, and then the group walked out.

In order to celebrate, everyone ordered a table full of food and wine in the restaurant.

"Come and let's raise a glass to celebrate that Brother Sheng and Ye Qing have entered the second round. Meng Xiaoxiao raised her glass and said excitedly.

"Come on, come on!"

The five raised their glasses in unison and celebrated with each other.

After the wine and food were down, Tian Jianzi suddenly said with a straight face: "Meng Sheng, what I say next, you have to listen carefully." ”

When everyone heard this, they all put down their chopsticks and looked at Tianjianzi.

"The real start of the Southern Xinjiang Conference actually started from the second round, and the first round was only equivalent to the audition, and almost all the ones eliminated in the first round were not very strong. The old man is confident in your formation, and even the refining weapon is not bad, but you must be careful in battle, after all, if you are not careful, you will die. ”

"According to the old man's observation today, among the 100 people who have been promoted this time, there will be no less than half of the half-step Jindan monks, with your current strength, it is far from enough, if you are defeated, remember to admit defeat earlier. ”

When Venerable Huosheng heard this, he also nodded silently, and then said: "What the senior said just now is right, this battle competition is extremely dangerous, according to the news of the Ethereal Sect, the two heaven-level sects have even sent a super foundation building monk comparable to the Jindan Mirror, so if you feel defeated, you will directly admit defeat." ”

Meng Sheng couldn't help frowning when he heard what the two said.

Originally, Meng Sheng was still puzzled in his heart about the difficulty of this competition, and it didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined.

Hearing what Heavenly Sword Zi and Huo Sheng Venerable said this time, I couldn't help but be vigilant from the bottom of my heart.

"It seems that it is not as simple as it seems!"