Sure enough, after several fierce battles, there were only four people standing on the stage. That is Zhu Qi, Zhao Jinglong, Zhou Peng and Li Lingsui.

The battle for fifty people, even if there is a rematch after elimination, there will only be ten people left before noon. After a little meal break in the afternoon, the ten people went through another competition, and this time it was not like in the morning, and the winner could be decided in a few minutes.

After the final ten people were decided, no one chose to continue. First, the lowest realm of these people is the people of the acquired dantian realm, of course, the highest is the realm of the five gods, which is the same as Zhu Qi. The destructive power is already amazing, and it is simply impossible to recover without a day or two of rest after the defeat.

Before, it was ten people, but in the competition, Li Lingjie, the second genius of the Li family, and five from civilians, but Zhang Huole, one of the geniuses who was trained by the Xuanhuo Sect, after several fierce battles, although he narrowly won, the major exhaustion of his body and consciousness also made him lose the opportunity to compete with others.

Although Li Lingjie won, the truth is rather despicable. Zhang Huole is from a commoner, and when he fought with the genius of this martial arts family in the competition, he did not dare to go all out because of his cautious personality.

In the final blow of the two, Zhang Huole came first, but struggled and hesitated in front of Li Lingjie, allowing Li Lingjie to seize the opportunity to kick hard in the chest.

In this way, Zhang Huole regretted defeat, although it was a pity, he did not regret it. Lying on the stage with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he was even full of satisfaction, such a result is not bad, at least it is also tenth.

The other party is a martial arts family that is only slightly inferior to the Zhao family, and his parents are only one of the endless poor people, it is not easy to raise himself to the age of sixteen or seventeen, how can he cause trouble for them. In this way, there were only four people on the selection table.

Among them, except for Zhu Qi, who is in the realm of the five gods, Zhao Jinglong and Zhou Peng have both reached the realm of the five extremes, and have begun to use the spiritual energy that has been tempered in the five organs to open up the meridians of their hands, feet and heads.

And the rest of Li Lingsui completed the five poles of cultivation, all the meridians around his body were connected, and he stepped into the spirit realm. This realm is extremely important, the operation of aura in the body is no longer hindered, as long as the aura circulates the five organs of the body and the large and small meridians, it is the realm of the Great Zhou Heaven.

After drawing lots, Zhao Jinglong and Zhou Peng decided the winner first.

Zhao Jinglong held a spear in his hand, standing at one end of the selection table, his eyes were sharp, and the breeze tossed a trace of long hair, which provoked the eyes of many beautiful women in the stands. The length of this spear is abnormal, and Zhao Jinglong's height of one hundred and eighty centimeters is still two heads of a short spear.

Zhou Peng stood at the other end of Zhao Jinglong, holding a big knife in his hand. Unlike others, he was very persistent in his eyes, and he kept staring at Zhao Jinglong before the competition started, like a lone wolf who had been hungry for a long time.

With the referee's order, Zhou Peng took the lead in attacking, he dragged the knife with one hand and ran towards Zhao Jinglong, raised the big knife when he approached Zhao Jinglong, and then held it tightly with both hands and slashed forward.

And Zhao Jinglong did not move from beginning to end except for putting the head of the gun on the ground and holding the back half of the gun in his hand. Even his eyes didn't change, but the constant relaxed clenching of his right hand showed that he didn't really care that much.

With a sound of "dang", when Zhou Peng's big knife was cut down, Zhao Jinglong's right hand was raised violently, swinging to the side, and the head of the gun pointed to the ground, and the body of the gun immediately blocked Zhou Peng's knife to the other side. Then Zhao Jinglong used both hands, pulled the gun back and stabbed Zhou Peng in the chest. Zhou Peng hurriedly returned the knife to resist.

In the stands, everyone talked about the final victory of the two.

"This Zhou Peng, from the poor ......" Before one person finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person: "Wrong, it's from a beggar." ”

The former continued: "That's right, his parents died when he was a teenager, and he came here on his own at the beginning of the Xuanhuo Academy. You can see how crazy he is from his ruthlessness, and I think Zhao Jinglong is in danger this time. His remarks drew a nod of approval from many people around him.

But some people who are not very good to the poor are a different story.

"Hmph, what can that mud leg do? Even if the realm catches up with Brother Jinglong, there are some things that cannot be changed. "What they're talking about is martial arts in addition to exercises.

As we all know, before the opening of the Xuanhuo Academy, the folk martial arts were "Flowing Wind Fist", "Heavy Earth Fist", and "Dry Leaf Knife...... Then a handful of basic martial arts.

It can still be used by the people, but under the decades of searching by a family like the Zhao family, this kind of martial art that can be bought almost as long as you pay for it seems a bit low-level.

They joined the Xuanhuo Academy to practice, but most of them only taught cultivation methods, and the combat martial arts and exercises could only be awarded if they really entered the Xuanhuo Sect.

Those who commented casually in the stands were not too wrong, Zhou Peng was indeed a little beggar from the people, and what he was best at was a low-level martial art "Dead Leaf Knife". Compared with Zhao Jinglong's gunskill "Random Musket", which he got out of nowhere, it also looks sad and lamentable.

But there are many things that can be determined by reality!!

After the two of them fought for about ten minutes, the final showdown finally came.

Zhao Jinglong and Cui started the fire, and the red spear stabbed left and right in front of Zhou Peng, and then stabbed straight forward.

Zhou Peng was also sweating on his forehead, and his eyes calmly observed Zhao Jinglong's request. When Zhao Jinglong stabbed forward fiercely, Zhou Peng used all his strength to cast the "Dead Leaf Knife" like a fallen leaf, slowly but accurately hitting the place where the head of the gun came into contact with the body of the gun. Although he failed to cut off the head of the spear, he did shoot the spear away.

said that it was too late, but it was fast, Zhao Jinglong took advantage of the moment when Zhou Peng opened the spear and rushed forward quickly, pulled back with his right hand, and took the spear that was knocked away.

At this time, the distance between Zhao Jinglong and Zhou Peng widened, and the distance was almost ten meters.

The two stared at each other, not saying a word from the battle until now. They are all arrogant people, one disdains to laugh at each other's origins, and the other is not weaker than anyone else!

Zhou Peng and Zhao Jinglong were both out of breath, and the continuous nervous tension made the two of them unable to relax.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two of them froze, and they both decided to decide the winner with one blow.

Zhao Jinglong played with the spear on the spot, and as the little spiritual energy left in his body poured into the body of the spear, the spear threw sparks around him. Zhao Jinglong's wrist and waist were exerted at the same time, and the spear flickered left and right, and then conjured seven or eight spears, each of which exuded a dazzling fiery red.

Then Zhao Jinglong followed the use of marksmanship, and rushed towards Zhou Pengji with seven or eight spears that flashed red. His eyes were firm, and he absolutely believed that his trick of the musket would definitely make Zhou Peng unable to distinguish it, and then decided the victory with one blow.

On the other hand, Zhou Peng's tense face relaxed when he saw Zhao Jinglong display that kind of combat skill that was obviously not low-level.

"No matter what, if you can encounter this kind of high-level combat skill, it's worth losing......" Zhou Peng thought to himself, with a touch of indifference on his face.

But his face was immediately occupied by indifference and persistence, "No! Absolutely not, my parents are gone, I want them to know in heaven that I can live well alone! I, Zhou Peng, are by no means weaker than others!!" Zhou Peng roared angrily in his heart. He looked up slightly at the sky where the sun was setting to the west.

When Zhou Peng set his eyes on Zhao Jinglong again, there were already tears in his eyes, and they were even stronger and unyielding in the depths.

Even though there is not much spiritual power in his body, Zhou Peng still desperately transports it into the knife in his hand, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, there is still spirit and faith!

Zhou Peng scavenged and squeezed the meridians in his body, allowing the spiritual power that had been broken to continue to transmit some of it to the knife.

It's a long story, but it happens between a breath or two. From the outside world, it was just Zhao Jinglong who rushed towards Zhou Peng, with fire shining all over his body, and seven or eight spear heads flickering. And Zhou Peng is now standing still, as if he was so shocked that he gave up the belief of resistance.

Even the referees who judge the outcome on the edge of the ring are keeping a close eye on them, and as long as someone's life is in danger, they will save them as soon as possible.

As the distance between the two quickly shortened, the victory seemed to be in an instant!

But is that really the case?

Zhao Jinglong had already come to Zhou Peng, and all the shadows of the guns that appeared stabbed at Zhou Peng, and Zhou Peng was unavoidable!

In the stands, some timid girls even closed their eyes and twisted their heads to the side.

Click......

A sound that seemed to be the sound of autumn leaves falling to the ground and cracking due to collision came from the battleground.

I saw that all the gun shadows conjured up by Zhao Jinglong were one, and they had already stabbed in front of Zhou Peng, and they couldn't avoid it at all.

But as if Zhou Peng didn't see it, he actually showed a smile, a smile that was resolute and resolute.

Seeing Zhou Peng raise his right hand lightly, the long knife rose with it, he knew that he couldn't avoid this shot, and he couldn't see where Zhao Jinglong would attack at all.

He didn't want to avoid it at all, anyway, Zhao Jinglong must be coming towards the vital point, as long as he moved casually, no matter where the attack went, it would not necessarily be a fatal injury.

So when Zhao Jinglong was closest to Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng used his last strength to move to the left. Turning around with the force, the knife lifted up instantly slashed with the backhand, the hand was inward at the bottom, and the knife was from the top to the outside!!

If this was a life-and-death battle, then Zhou Peng would be seriously injured, but Zhao Jinglong would definitely die. If this knife goes down, he will definitely be disemboweled.

But this is just a selection, although the referee in the middle of the Earth Immortal is too late to stop the desperate skills between the two. But the two of them were still stunned in the end as if they were being instantly pointed, and remained in one position.

Zhao Jinglong's spear had already been pointed at Zhou Peng's body, and his clothes had been pierced by the head of the spear, but the tip of the spear had not penetrated into his right chest. And Zhou Peng's long knife also slashed in front of Zhao Jinglong, a few centimeters away from his face, and stood still in Zhao Jinglong's frightened gaze.

Looking far away, I saw a chessboard with a side length of five meters hanging above the heads of the two people, and the black and white children on it were scattered irregularly, but a faint light was sprinkled from the chessboard to hold the two of them.

It wasn't until the referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly separated the two that he saw that Mo Yanxing stretched out his hand, and the chessboard quickly became smaller and flew into his wide star-silver cuffs.

In this battle, the referee could not decide who won and who lost, and in the end, Mo Yanxing personally decided that the two would tie for second.

The reason why it was the second one didn't ask, because Li Lingsui was in the two realms of Gao Zhuqi, and he had already entered the spirit body for the first time. Therefore, if Zhu Qi is defeated, then it is impossible for any combat power to exist. If Zhu Qi wins...... This is even less likely than the draw just now......

After Zhou Peng and Zhao Jinglong finished the competition, the heads of each family decided to have dinner and then have the last competition. It's not that they didn't want to see the fight between Zhu Qi and Li Lingsui earlier, but they just ate a little casually and continued to watch it before, but now they really can't stand it.

Second, those families who have fought can't wait to go and see the injuries of their sons who were injured in the competition.

During this period, a middle-aged man behind Mo Yanxing, wearing a dark fire pattern robe and a cold iron seven-star sword at his waist, found Zhu Qi and said that Li Lingsui had been designated as a disciple by a restless high-ranking person in the sect, and asked Zhu Qi to win as much as possible.

At the same time, he may promise Zhu Qi that as long as he gets the first, he will definitely keep his whole family safe, and support him when he wants to become the lord of the city in the future.

Zhu Qi wants to become the city lord of Xiyun County, not only to change the situation where the Zhao family covers the sky with one hand and does not take the people of Pingming in his eyes, but deep in his heart, he has always wanted to have a force of his own. He has had this mentality since he was a child, and he doesn't know why, as if he was born with it.

He had been keeping this secret before, and even now it was only known to his family and Wang Lin and Hu Ming, two passers-by of Xiyun.

But as things developed, and the attack he received from the Zhao family when he came back from the Fairy Forest before, he could find that the Zhao family already knew his ambition and potential!

Mo Yanxing had already said that when he entered the Xuanhuo Sect, he would accept him as a disciple and teach him the ability to deduce and watch the stars.

Now that he promised that his family would be safe, Wang Lin thought about it, his attitude was firm, and his eyes were burning: "Okay, Senior Brother Chu." I will definitely defeat Brother Li Lingsui in this battle!"

The middle-aged man beside Mo Yanxing was his apprentice Chu Tianhu, but he was not interested in Mo Yanxing's deduction of stargazing, and he had only learned one of Mo Yanxing's swords, and his strength had entered the immortal level.

Zhu Qi was a disciple of Mo Yanxing sooner or later, so he was called a senior brother early on.

The Zhu family and the Li family have always been very close, although there is no affection between the families, they just need each other. However, the children of the Zhu and Li families are called brothers and sisters, but they are just titles, and no family will really regard the children of other families as their own family.

In fact, there were two figures flashing in Zhu Qi's heart. Qi Mi, who is as gentle as her sister and performs in Junhong Mansion, and Shen Ruoyun, who is no different from her sister......