The next day, Han Ming arrived at the venue of the competition with the green leaf magic weapon, but found that there were many people gathered nearby, all looking towards him.

Han Ming swept around slightly, but saw that Yu Yanlu was also standing on the boulder in the distance, which surprised him.

Since Chen Yuxin came to look for her, he hasn't seen Yu Yanlu in the past few days, and he hasn't seen her in the last few competitions, but he didn't expect that Yu Yanlu, the top ten battle today, is coming.

After a slight glance, Han Ming went up to his own test bench and waited quietly, as the competition layer by layer, there were fewer and fewer people left, and there were many empty seats on the test bench, no longer like before, but there was no need to go on stage one after another like before!

About half an hour later, Han Ming's opponent, a disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation of the Alien Pulse Peak, also arrived, bowed slightly to Han Ming, stood with his hands down, and waited.

Han Ming also bowed, showed a hint of a smile, looked the other party up and down, and then looked away.

Han Ming still has some understanding of this opponent, he is a descendant disciple above the Alien Pulse Peak, with extraordinary means, and he is also a dark horse killed by this big competition, in addition to bad luck, he met the top of the sect last time and lost a game, but he has also won a streak until now, and his strength is quite good.

"Senior Sister Qin, do you think he will win. Yu Yanlu and the female cultivator surnamed Qin stood side by side in a corner on the boulder, and said to the female cultivator surnamed Qin with some concern.

"Haven't you been ignoring it for the past few days, why are you pulling me here again, and you still care so much about his victory. The female cultivator surnamed Qin turned her head and asked with a frown.

"After all, he needs to participate in this small competition because of me, and if he loses, I will be uneasy in my heart!" Yu Yanlu sighed slightly and explained softly.

"I don't know if what you said is true or not!Anyway, you'd better not be serious now, if he hooks up like this, you will suffer in the end!" said the female cultivator surnamed Qin with some warning, and then added: "But it's really hard to be sure that he will win or lose this game!" The opponent is Senior Brother Lin of the Different Pulse Peak, like most of the disciples of the Different Pulse Peak, he has a strange spirit root, and he is still quite difficult with the wind attribute, he is extremely skilled in wind spells, and the giant wind blade technique is at hand, even the last time Xiao Kuilong, who was the top of the list, took a lot of effort to win him, and his strength should not be underestimated, I think Senior Brother Lin has the strength to be in the top five in the Qi training period!"

"Then what should he do, wouldn't this competition be more lost and less won. The gloom in Yu Yanlu's eyes was even more worried, and she was even a little anxious.

Looking at Yu Yanlu's performance, the female cultivator surnamed Qin sighed slightly, her junior sister may have been serious, if the other party is a person worthy of trust, it would be fine, but according to the current performance of the surname Han, it is not at all what she thought.

The female cultivator surnamed Qin felt bitter in her heart, knowing that the surname Han was not good, but what could they do, they didn't pinch their noses and admit it, the matter of double cultivation was personally matched by the Qiao master and uncle, who would dare to object? Even the one surnamed Han would not dare!

The female cultivator surnamed Qin looked at the worried look on Yu Yanlu's face, her heart softened, and she opened her mouth to comfort, "Don't worry too much, although the Han surnamed is not very good, but the strength is still very powerful, from the beginning to the present, the disciples of the Great Perfection lineage are not one or two, but they have not tasted defeat, and they have been at ease, looking like they have not done their best." You don't know, he has already made a name for himself at this time, and he has become a role model for ordinary miscellaneous disciples, and if you look at these disciples around him, five or six out of ten are miscellaneous disciples, and they are all coming at him!"

"But the descendants I met before are all ordinary spiritual roots, none of them have different attributes, if he is not prepared, what if he loses unprepared! Blame me, I shouldn't have avoided him these days, if I help him watch a few more battles of Senior Brother Lin, I can also help him a little." Yu Yanlu rubbed her hands together, and her face was full of self-blame.

"Hmph, how can you think like this, he can't look at it without hands or feet? Where do you want you to help him see it, what's the matter with you blaming yourself! It's good that he loses, and he deserves it, who let him take care of him all day long!" The female cultivator surnamed Qin suddenly became a little angry, and Yu Yanlu was too angry.

"Doesn't he have something to do, it's not that he doesn't want to see it. Yu Yanlu muttered in a low voice.

"I'm afraid you won't believe his rotten excuse!" the female cultivator surnamed Qin snorted coldly.

However, seeing Yu Yanlu's aggrieved appearance, the female cultivator surnamed Qin sighed slightly in her heart, and said: "It's okay even if you lose, isn't there still an offensive and defensive ring match, anyway, he is now in the top twenty, as long as he is not defeated by the people behind, he still has a chance to challenge the top ten!"

"But the probability of being in the top 10 will be much smaller. Yu Yanlu whispered.

The female cultivator surnamed Qin sighed heavily when she looked at Yu Yanlu's appearance, and turned her head to look at the high platform where Han Ming was standing, and no longer paid attention to Yu Yanlu.

At this time, the hour was approaching, and a foundation building monk in charge of the ruling was also present, but it was the long-haired old man Han Ming met when he was fighting for the first time.

Han Ming and the disciple surnamed Lin from the Alien Pulse Peak bowed slightly to the long-haired old man.

"In the ninth game of the top ten finals, Lin Fengqi of the Alien Pulse Peak showed his identity token to Han Ming of the Library Pavilion!" The long-haired old man glanced at Han Ming, then at Lin Fengqi, and said with a smile.

Han Ming and Lin Fengqi took out the identity token, and before they raised their hands to show it, the long-haired old man didn't look at it, and said it directly, and then he put his hands behind him indifferently.

The old man's words suddenly blinded the two disciples who were about to reveal their identity tokens, and they didn't need to check it with their divine sense!

"Look, it's not that I don't recognize you, hurry up, there is still a furnace of elixir in the old man's cave mansion that is being refined!" The long-haired old man's face turned pale, and he shouted coldly at the two of them.

Han Ming and Lin Fengqi glanced at each other, and they arched their hands slightly.

"Since the Dan Pavilion still has the pill being refined, it won't be a good delay, Senior Brother Han, please!" Lin Feng waved his hand and said to Han Ming.

"Senior Brother Lin, please!" Han Ming also waved his hand!

"Senior brother, be careful!" Lin Fengqi clasped his hands in front of his chest, and slammed it towards the middle, not even using the formula, he directly condensed a huge wind blade and threw it directly at Han Ming.

Han Ming's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this, this Senior Brother Lin really came casually when he used the Wind Technique, and it was impossible for an ordinary Qi Cultivation Stage disciple to condense a Wind Blade Technique so easily.

Although the power of the giant wind blade was not bad, Han Ming did not panic at all, as soon as he moved, he directly jumped out, narrowly dodging the wind blade, and then the whole person continued to shoot towards Lin Fengqi.

Lin Feng saw Han Ming rushing towards him, but he didn't panic at all, but instead smiled, pulled his hands back, and sent them forward, and two medium-sized wind blades came out of his hands and attacked Han Ming.

However, Lin Fengqi did not stop there, but continued to cast spells, throwing out one wind blade after another, and in just two or three breaths, he threw out eight or nine powerful wind blades.