As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of ignorance, you are afraid of comparing goods!"

As soon as the two of them fought on the stage, Shen Yun could see at a glance that Zheng Hao's kendo attainments were not a little worse than Cheng Zitong.

The flying sword controlled by Cheng Zitong is lightweight, and it looks very chic and elegant, light and beautiful.

Compared with her, this Zheng Hao's sword attack seems very clumsy, seems to be very hardworking, and the command is extremely sluggish, like a child wielding a wooden stick, looking tired.

Moreover, the length and sharpness of the sword that extended from the flying sword could not be compared with Cheng Zitong at all.

Just when Shen Yun was watching with relish and constantly comparing in his heart, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Shen Yun was taken aback, turned around, and saw Nan Tian, who had long fiery red hair, and smiled: "Look so devoted?"

"Brother Nan, why are you here?"

"I also came to the Inner Disciple Challenge last time, but I didn't see you. Nan Tian smiled casually and said.

Shen Yun smiled and didn't say anything.

After all, today's Southern World is different from the more withdrawn and unique character when we first met.

Now he is no longer alone.

In this case, it is naturally very normal to come and watch such an event as a core disciple, after all, this is the peak duel of the disciples of the Spirit Silence Realm.

"By the way, I heard that you passed the assessment of the outer disciples?"

"No way, otherwise the contribution value is too small. Nan Tianxia replied disapprerovingly, continued to look in the direction of the ring, and said, "It's almost over." ”

Sure enough, Zheng Hao, who was in the ring, lost the upper hand at this time and began to walk unsteadily.

Not long after, as Yan Tianyin burst out and struck hard, Zheng Hao fell left and right, and had no power to resist, so he had to surrender and admit defeat.

After Ma Chuanshu announced that he could challenge again, Shen Yun thought that it would take a while to watch the next game, but he didn't want to just wait a while, Ma Yangping jumped into the ring and directly challenged Wu Mingguang of Seven Star Peak.

In fact, Ma Yangping originally planned to challenge Zheng Hao, but just now he was worried that after winning, he would be challenged by Yan Tianyin.

As a result, seeing Yan Tianyin at ease below, and Zheng Hao couldn't exert his own strength at all, Ma Yangping regretted it. He should have challenged earlier, as long as he didn't get hurt and won Zheng Hao, this Yan Tianyin would definitely not give priority to challenging himself.

Now the top ten disciples, Cheng Zitong and the old disciples, he didn't dare to challenge, and there were only three of them left to choose from.

In ninth place is Ying Ziang of Chaoyang Peak, needless to say, this person must have countless talismans, and the opponent's defensive talisman must be the highest level, even if the Ecstasy Bell can affect the other party, I am afraid that before I break through its defensive shield, I will come to my senses.

Xun Liqun, who is ranked tenth, is a monk of Purple Sui Peak, according to the information, he has more than one "Surge Pill" on his body, and he is not easy to provoke, even if he barely wins, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to face the challenge of the latecomers.

And Wu Mingguang of Seven Star Peak has not heard of anything particularly powerful, and he should be the weakest one in the top ten at present.

Wu Mingguang is a big fat man, weighing more than 200 pounds.

Seeing Ma Yangping challenging himself, Wu Mingguang stood up and sneered: "Hehe, it just so happens that I am also idle and panicked." ”

With a "bang", the tower-like figure fell on the ring, shaking the entire ring a little.

"Senior Brother Wu, be careful, don't collapse the ring. Seeing Wu Mingguang's unceremonious words, Ma Yangping was not to be outdone and sneered.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ma has to stand up. Wu Mingguang cracked his mouth and said with a smile.

The two followed the rules and saluted each other, and then they started to do it.

Shen Yun saw Ma Yangping on the court, although he stared at the ring, his eyes were actually very hollow, his face was cloudy, and his heart was churning.

"If Ma Yangping wins, should I go on the field to challenge him and fight to the death?"

This kind of practice of obviously injuring 800 enemies and losing 1,000 self is a bit of a loss no matter how you say it.

What's more, he had to pay a price of a thousand spirit stones for this, and in order to get together these spirit stones, he even owed foreign debts.