On the field of the main peak of Tianyi Gate, the original four fighting platforms disappeared and were replaced by a new fighting platform and placed in the center of the venue.

The area of this Doufa Dou Fa is the sum of the previous Dou Fa Platforms. After the top fifteen competition ended yesterday, the elders had already organized the merger of the fighting platforms, and before sunset, it was just completed.

On the stone platform, there were only eight small wooden sticks in the small wooden circle in the elder's hand, corresponding to eight disciples.

No. 111 Zhou Hao, No. 150 Zhang Qiuhe, No. 71 Ma Hedong, No. 222 Liu Feng, No. 13 Ou Yangming, No. 184 Chu Mengyan, No. 5 Zhang Meng, and No. 47 Yang Zhentian.

"The first duel, one hundred and fifty versus five. The elder casually took out two wooden sticks and directly reported the number on the sticks.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you are the first one. Zhou Hao thought about a word of blessing: "Your number is thirty times that of the other party, I believe that I will definitely be able to win." ”

Zhang Qiuhe was speechless for a while, what kind of law is this, there is no logic at all. Over these days, he found that this junior brother Zhou Hao sometimes said things that were not nutritious and meaningless.

"Don't worry, the top four must have a share of your senior brother. Zhang Qiuhe patted his chest, full of self-confidence, as long as he didn't touch those two guys, he believed that he would definitely win.

Luo Yunfeng's disciple is against Cheng Yunfeng's disciple.

"Elder Zhou, do you dare to bet this time?" Seeing that the disciples in his peak were facing the disciples of Luo Yun Peak, Elder Zhu was in a good mood, and this time he could finally let Elder Zhou see how much the gap between their Luo Yun Peak disciples and the disciples of Luo Yun Peak was.

"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't make it. Elder Zhou was the same as Elder Zhu, he was quite confident in Zhang Qiuhe, one of their two trump cards of Luo Yunfeng, "What are you betting on?" ”

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones!" Elder Zhu said the bet, their elders were at the first level, and they could only receive two medium-grade spirit stones from the sect in a year, plus three hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

According to the medium-grade spirit stones, this is the amount of medium-grade spirit stones supplied by the sect for five years, which is a big gamble.

"No problem. Elder Zhou looked at Elder Zhu and agreed directly without thinking about it, for fear that Elder Zhu would change his mind temporarily and regret it.

The corners of Elder Zhu's mouth rose slightly, thinking to himself, this old guy is really on the egg. Through the observation of so many fighting methods, Zhang Meng won Zhang Qiuhe steadily.

This time, he won back face and won the spirit stone again.

At the moment, he is in a pretty good mood.

Zhang Meng looks quite good with his name, tall and mighty, this is his first impression, Zhang Qiu Crane is a head shorter than him.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Zhang Meng said.

As in the previous games, against each of his opponents, he asked this sentence. It's not that he's crazy, it's that people have that capital.

Zhou Hao's classification of Zhang Meng is the top of the best, if he is against Zhang Meng, the victory is five or five, and he has no higher certainty to defeat this opponent.

"Dream!" Zhang Qiuhe spat out two words, and his eyes were full of war.

Admitting defeat, it's impossible, in his Zhangqiu Crane's dictionary, there are no these two words, and there has never been one!

"Okay!" Zhang Meng responded, and the others heard that Zhang Meng was very satisfied with Zhang Qiuhe. In fact, this is not the case, in his Zhang Meng's eyes, except for Ma Hedong and Chu Mengyan, there is no Pei as his opponent.

In his eyes, Zhang Qiuhe is a manifestation of self-indulgence.

The elder who was the referee on the fighting platform before was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and now the elder on the fighting platform has become the middle stage of foundation building.

The elder looked at the two of them, and the two of them also signaled for the elder to begin.

"The inside door is bigger than eight into four, the first round, the beginning. ”

Zhang Qiu He also cultivated his body, but it was much worse than Zhou Hao, and at the beginning of the fight, he immediately sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a big knife with six spirit seals.

He held the head knife in his hand and went straight to attack.

On the other side, at the same time as Zhangqiu Crane sacrificed his magic weapon, Zhang Meng also sacrificed his own magic weapon. His magic weapon was a black ball, and in the third round of fighting, he used this black ball to smash a disciple, if it wasn't for the elder to strike in time, that disciple's life would probably not be saved.

The black ball floated in mid-air, and under the action of Zhang Meng's spiritual power, it locked on to Zhangqiu Crane.

Zhang Qiuhe wanted to fight Zhang Mengqiu in close quarters, but Zhang Meng thought that when Zhang Qiuhe had not reached him, he would directly smash him, and it was best to smash him out.

The black ball suddenly became larger, and quickly smashed towards Zhang Qiu He's body, and the sound of the air being cut through the ears of all the disciples came to the ears of the disciples, and with a bang, the table of the Doufa platform vibrate.

Zhang Qiuhe leaned around, and the whole person quickly jumped to the side, the black ball just crossed by him, and he rolled twice on the fighting platform.

Fortunately, the quality of the fighting platform is passable, otherwise, it would have to be smashed out of a pit.

"I actually dodged it, and the reaction speed was quite fast. Zhang Meng was slightly surprised, Zhang Qiuhe was a perfect way to avoid his black ball.

The other side.

"Elder Zhou, do you remember that time more than a hundred years ago, the inner gate of the Tianyi Gate was contested?" Elder Zhu thought of that thing, and he was a little happy.

"Of course, I remember that at that time, it was also a top-eight competition, and it was the first time we met each other. Compared to Elder Zhu, Elder Zhou was reluctant to mention this matter.

In the quarterfinals of the Inner Gate Dabi a hundred years ago, the two of them were opponents, one represented Luo Yunfeng, and the other naturally represented Covering Cloud Peak, and then Elder Zhou lost.

That time was the beginning of what led them to become bitter enemies.

"I think the result this time should be the same as last time. Elder Zhu laughed.

"Not necessarily. Elder Zhou said disdainfully.