The Three Great Comparisons consider not only the monk's single explosive power, but also some other uncontrollable aspects, such as luck, such as eyesight, etc., and then expendable means, etc.

Because of the existence of consumable treasures, the three great competitions will not evaluate the comprehensive strength of monks by winning or losing, so two monks who have fought against each other may encounter here, and the victory or defeat is not exactly the first result!

The top 10 ranking battles are completely different from the previous competitions, this time it is a one-by-one challenge, requiring the maximum determination of the combat power of individual monks, and it is no longer like the first two rounds, where the top 20, top 30, 11th and 19th are all ranked.

This ranking battle will be preceded by a melee of ten monks, called the Capture the Flag Qualifiers, where they will compete for a provisional ranking and determine the number of individual challenges, after which they will start the promotion tournament one by one.

Capture the Flag Qualifier, as the name suggests, is a competition for the flag, ten people scuffle, the more flags you win, the more challenges you have, the person who wins the most flags, has ten chances to challenge, the person who is a little lower has nine chances to challenge, and so on, until the last person, has one chance to challenge!

The monk who captured the most flags was ranked 10th, followed by ninth, and so on, with the monk who captured the least flag ranked first, and then began to challenge from 10th place until the ranking was contested for first place.

The higher the ranking of the Capture the Flag, the more likely you are to be challenged by the strongest, and the fewer times you will challenge others!

"Regardless of the result of the capture of the flag precedent, I have to thank my junior brother this time, and I am grateful for this great kindness!" Bai was on crutches, and his old voice was undisguised.

"Since it was ordered by Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother doesn't need to say much, just thank Senior Uncle Yun, and the two of us belong to the same sect, so we should support each other!" Han Ming's face was full of depression, this was an expression he had never had before, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Bai Shun, I'll do my best!" Han Ming made a gesture of invitation and walked straight inside.

Bai was on crutches and followed behind Han Ming slowly.

"When the ten people are ready, when this pillar of incense burns out, the Capture the Flag Qualifiers will begin, and everyone must not go beyond the fighting platform!" the golden-robed old man floated in mid-air, standing with his hands in his hands, and commanded lightly.

As soon as the golden-robed old man's words fell, the ground began to roar, and the ten Doufa Platforms shot out a dazzling blue light in unison, colliding together and began to merge with each other, condensing into a giant blue Dharma platform in mid-air, enveloping all the more than ten nearby Doufa Platforms!

"Wait for your return!" the golden-robed old man snorted.

Han Ming and the other ten people walked out together and flew to the blue platform, except for Han Ming, they all raised their eyes to look at the slowly burning sandalwood in the distance.

In the distance, a group of monks gathered together, their faces were full of nervousness, the Capture the Flag Tournament is very important, the number of Spirit Flags captured can determine the number of challenges you have next, the more Spirit Flags you get, the greater the advantage of the next ranking match.

"Sect Master, Senior Brother Bai Yi's qi and blood are exhausted, and every time he makes a move, he will be a little weaker, if the other two sects are specifically aimed at blocking Senior Brother Bai Yi, how should Senior Brother Bai Wei deal with it, it's not good to be wheeled into battle!" Ye Qingning looked at the fighting platform in the distance and asked worriedly.

"Alas, I don't know, after all, there are still too few people in our Dan Sect, and if they are targeted by the other two sects, there is no way, I just hope that Senior Brother Bai Yi will have the means himself!" The Dan Sect Master sighed leisurely, his face full of worry.

At the same time, on a green jade stand on the four mountain peaks, an old man with long eyebrows and a middle-aged scribe sat opposite each other, with a faint smile on their faces, and these two were all monks of the Yudan period.

"Hey, Danzong wants to send two people into the top five, don't think about it, with the joint efforts of our two sects, we will definitely consume the qi and blood of that rebellion!" said the elder with long eyebrows.

"But I'm afraid that the crazy woman of Danzong has something to do!" The middle-aged scribe frowned slightly, and looked at a mountain peak in the distance, where Yun Ni was lazily lying and Yun Shang was sitting on the side.

"What countermeasures can she have, no matter how many flags that Bai has taken against her, she can't avoid being wheeled and draining her blood!"

"I hope so!" The middle-aged scribe frowned and looked at Bai Ying, who was slowly moving in the distance, and Han Ming, who was dressed in a green robe in front of him, frowning slightly.

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The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and everyone on the giant blue fighting platform was highly concentrated, and the mana of their whole bodies was majestic.

The last wisp of sandalwood burned out, and fifty-five blue and faint flags suddenly appeared in the middle of the fighting platform.

"Senior Brother Han is three hundred zhang east, do it!" Bai Wei snorted, threw the deadwood cane in his hand, and pinched the magic trick in his hand continuously.

Hearing Bai Yi's guidance, Han Ming's eyes flashed with anger, the Qingyun wings behind him shook wildly, holding the sword in one hand, and rushed directly towards the east, the speed was so fast that he could only see several afterimages slashing through the air.

At the same time, the other eight monks also moved, all kinds of spiritual weapons were thrown out one after another, and there were many spell attacks that were staggered and crisscrossed, and they were all attacking Han Ming's side, it seemed that they had been discussed before!

Han Ming's spiritual power was fully spread, sensing the attacks around him, but he was not afraid at all, with a single hand, the Qinghong Sword flew out directly, turning into a large area of sword shadows, intertwined together, and turned into a giant shield.

Han Ming immediately used the sword and shield technique, preparing to resist the attack of the eight people!

Bai Yi, who was far behind, had his eyes flashing at this time, and he muttered in his mouth: "Kunmu Jiao!"

For a while, the dead wood crutch that had been thrown out actually bent and swam like a dragon, and in a few flashes it caught up with Han Ming, who was running quickly, wrapped around Han Ming's sword and shield, and opened his teeth and claws.

"Boom!" There was a series of loud noises, and all eight attacks bombarded the sword and shield.

The sword and shield flashed brightly, turning into a series of sword shadows, and only after receiving a small half of the attack, it was retracted by Han Ming's beckoning and turned into a green rainbow sword again.

The rest of the eight people's attacks all hit the Kunmu Jiao released by Bai Wei, but it was the dragon that twisted his body violently and shattered it directly, and he couldn't hurt Han Ming inside at all!