Mi Long walked down the martial arts arena alone, and no one came to congratulate him. He was alone without relatives and for no reason, and he couldn't go back, so he finally set his sights on the competition of the top masters of the outer gate.

It's a pity that almost all of them ended the battle in an instant, and Ji Meng's sword came and went without a trace. Lin Mad's knife was extremely domineering, overpowering everything. Jin Xuan looked weak, but his upright momentum revealed unparalleled strength.

In contrast, Yu Yang, who is fourth, is much inferior, relatively average, and has cultivated to reach the late stage of the Yuan Sea Realm. The fifth Mingge, the sixth Zongyuan, are all in the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm, then the seventh Yumen, the eighth Muyi, the ninth Chen Tian, and the tenth Qianhe are the middle stage of the Yuanhai Realm, and there are several disciples who have broken through to the Yuanhai Realm, but they are all in the early stage, so in addition to the top ten, they are almost the top ten masters.

After half of the elimination, the deacon cleaned up the battlefield and said with Pang Bo's momentum: "At the end of the first round, the big contestants will come over and draw lots again." Those who are eliminated can leave the venue on their own. ”

Mi Long quickly got the jade sign back, and looked at it, one two and five on it, "25, I have to wait for a while." He didn't know where to get a weed, and he was holding it, a little distracted. He said to himself: "It's safe to stay in the sect, there is no danger, no pressure, and nothing to make you progress." For himself, the sect will definitely not bother to cultivate, maybe he will not come back for a long time when he goes out this time. But anyway, there is a legal place to live, is this home?" Mi Long smiled at the thought of this.

"Number twenty-five!"

The grand voice brought Mi Long back to his senses, and he walked into the ring, not nervous, not afraid, just flat.

As soon as Mi Long appeared on stage, Li Yihu was immediately ecstatic, now he could clean him up for Bao Shao, and Bao Shao would definitely reward himself at that time.

Mi Long made a slight martial salute, but Li Yihu didn't have the slightest sense of appreciation, clasped his hands together, and said arrogantly: "Do you think I'll let you go if you admit it?

Li Yihu's eyes showed a fierce light, but Mi Long was a little puzzled, these people were in a gang? Who did he rob whom? It was completely inexplicable!

"Let's go!" the referee gave an order, and the atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly.

"Rushing palm!" Li Yihu burst out and slapped his palm at Mi Long, pointing directly at his sternum, without mercy.

Mi Long's eyes narrowed slightly, full of coldness. It's going to hurt yourself badly, so don't blame me. "Dragon Fist!"

The two fists collided, and the waves of anger set off, and each took a step back.

"Horizontal strike!" Mi Long stepped on the ground, boxed like a tiger, and swooped straight at Li Yihu.

"Carving insect skills!" Li Yihu shouted, his hands gathered yuan, and the momentum of the big river water in his palm slashed towards Mi Long.

Rumble!

The power of the water flowing from the sky blasted over, Mi Long took a few steps back, he looked at the boundary of the ring not far behind him, and secretly said "It's dangerous!" It seems that you can't win this person with vitality alone, you can only fight for your body!

The muscles tensed, and Mi Long's tiger head collapsed, and the powerful vitality almost condensed into a tiger head, letting out bursts of roars.

Li Yihu hugged Yuan Guiyi and blasted over. The power of the force made him change his face. He stomped on the ground, and the Qingjing exploded, holding the blow.

Mi Long didn't let go, and shook Li Yihu out with another punch, and then chased after him like an arrow from the string, and a thunderbolt passed, Li Yihu vomited blood and fell to the ground, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out of bed for a few days.

Mi Long looked at him coldly, without any waves. Never soft on those who want to hurt him. For to be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

"Mi Long wins!" the referee came to the stage to announce.

This time there was a round of applause from the audience, and Mi Long smiled slightly and walked out of the ring.

In the distance, the rings were hot, and all kinds of exercises and all kinds of vitality gushed out.

After a while, Mi Long stepped into the ring again, this time his opponent was a disciple of the first peak of the Yuan Sea Realm, Mi Long knocked him off the stage without much effort, and stood on the stage coldly.

"Alright, congratulations on making it to the top 500. This time, the rules are changed, and the number of victories will be used to rank next.

The two competed, drew lots, and the more they won, the higher the ranking, and the top 100 will be determined after five games. ＂

Everyone was a little surprised, the rules were changed, and Mu Yi was also a little depressed, but the unlucky boy was miserable, he was beaten by a group of people, no, it is estimated that he couldn't get up after beating a few.

"Lin Crazy vs. Zhang Chi"

Lin Yan smiled enthusiastically, and then with a wave of the big knife, Zhang Chi fell into the ring depressed.

"Mi Long vs. Zhao Zeng"

Hearing this, Mi Long moved and went straight to the ring, looking at his opponent with an expressionless face. The man was wearing a blue robe, his stature was a little short, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the second stage.

After taking the stage, Mi Long stood upright like a sculpture, although it was only the strength of the Yuan Hai Realm, but that kind of cold momentum made people dare not underestimate it.

Zhao Zeng was also a little shocked by Mi Long's momentum, but when he saw that Mi Long's cultivation was only a recultivation in the Yuan Sea Realm, he was relieved, and he said with a smile, "Senior brother, please make a move first?"

"Senior brother is polite. Miron nodded.

"Dragon Fist. "Mi Long's whole body muscles exert force, and a punch explodes, and the inch-step bow fist of the Great Perfection is full of the strength of two wurms.

Zhao Zeng was startled, I went, why did this person suddenly become too fierce, it's like a shotgun!

"Golden Light Cover" Zhao Zeng was excited, and used defensive martial arts with lightning speed, and also blocked a fan made of Xuanyin in front of him.

Bang!

A huge roar came, and Zhao Zeng flew out directly upside down and rolled under the ring, but Mi Long withdrew a few points of strength at the last moment, and Zhao Zeng had no big deal.

"What a powerful senior brother, I haven't seen it before. A disciple said with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Jin Xuan looked at it, his eyes showed a gleam, this strength could faintly threaten him.

Lin Mad carried the big knife on his back and smiled: "Good boy, he has some strength." I hope to have two tricks with him. Ji Meng next to him was still contemplating the sword, and only the sword was his friend.

"That's what's interesting, it's not fun to torture and kill. Mu Yi glanced at Mi Long and smiled a little solemnly.

In the distance, an elder came, and several deacons sat around him.

"Deacon Li Yuan, what do you think of this son's strength?" asked Deacon Zhao Mu to one of the people beside him.

"Well, that's right, from the Yuan Force that broke out just now, it is estimated that in the early stage of the Yuan Sea Realm Triple Stage, it can enter the top fifty. But it's a pity that the qualifications are too poor to be of great use. Zhao Mu nodded and shook his head again.

Mi Long's expression was indifferent and he jumped down. He figured it out and didn't hide his strength anymore, this time he should go and fight. The road of the strong, the forest and white bones! Don't dare to fight, it is better to burn incense and worship the Buddha. And if everything is not enjoyable, even if it is eternal, how is it different from a waste stone?

At this thought, Mi Long no longer has any scruples.

Round after round of battles, the top 100 are produced, and Mi Long is among them! Five consecutive victories, not inferior to the top 10 in the outer gate.

The referee stood up, "Okay, rest today, tomorrow morning decisive battle, challenge! Feel free to challenge, if you can't beat the crowd, even if you are the first in strength, you can't blame others." ＂

The dark night sky, the starry sky, the starry sky, the obscurity, the breeze is moving, the shadow is sufficient, the wind is about to come.