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The next morning, Song Yan was on his way to the Inner Gate Yanwu Square, and all the inner disciples he met were discussing one thing.

Last night, an inner disciple of the eightfold Qi Refining Sect died in his room, his death was extremely miserable, his flesh and blood seemed to have been sucked away by something, and only a human skin and bone frame remained.

The Inner Gate Law Enforcement Hall has intervened, and there is no definite news of the murderer for the time being.

Dead people are not scary, but it is chilling to have only a skeleton of skin and bones left.

A large number of inner disciples have gathered in the martial arts arena.

However, at this moment, they were gathering together to talk about the inner disciple who died in a miserable state.

"Senior Brother Huang, you are here, by the way, have you heard about the tragic death of Senior Brother Zongqi?"

An inner disciple took the initiative to pull Song Yan and asked.

"I've heard people talk about it on the way here!" Song Yan said.

The other party said in a mysterious tone: "I heard that Senior Brother Zongqi was depressed and drunk because he failed to advance in the big competition yesterday, and he was sent home by several senior brothers, but I didn't expect that those senior brothers had just left not far away, and they heard Senior Brother Zongqi's screams, and when other senior brothers broke into his house, they found that he had become such a terrible appearance!"

"Didn't the murderer leave a trace?" Song Yan frowned and asked, if he could kill Zong Qi in a short time and suck his flesh and blood dry, I am afraid that the murderer's cultivation has already surpassed the Qi refining period.

"It seems that the people of the Law Enforcement Hall have searched Senior Brother Zongqi's house and have not found the slightest trace!" Speaking of this, a trace of horror flashed in the disciple's eyes: "That murderer has simply come and gone without a trace, it's terrifying!"

The two chatted for a while, and it was time for the game.

A total of thirty-seven people were promoted yesterday, of which thirty were all Qi Refining Ninefold, five Qi Refining Eightfold, one Qi Refining Sevenfold, and one Qi Refining Sixfold.

The sevenfold of qi refining is Ning Mo, and the sixfold of qi refining is Song Yan.

The two of them stood among the promoted disciples, and they looked particularly eye-catching.

Acting as today's referee is Zong Shan, the head of the inner gate, his face is quite gloomy, and his eyes are even more sinister, it can be seen that he is in a very bad mood, because Zong Qi, who was killed last night, is his own nephew.

"Senior Sister Xie, hello, we meet again. Song Yan smiled and greeted Gu Xie Huayu, who was also a promoter.

"Hmm. ”

Gu Xie Huayu responded with a cold face, and did not give him a smile because Song Yan gave him Go yesterday.

But his initiative to talk to him caused the dissatisfaction of a Qi Refining Ninefold Senior Brother next to him, and he sneered: "A kid who was lucky enough to make the cut, is not qualified to stand with us!"

"If you don't want to stand with me, then you can go, did I let you stand with me?"

Song Yan choked back unceremoniously.

The other party's face suddenly sank: "I hope that in the ring, you don't meet me, otherwise, you will definitely look good." ”

"But I don't think you have what it takes to make me look good. Song Yan pursed his lips disdainfully.

"We'll see!"

"Look at your sister!" Song Yan suddenly scolded in a low voice.

"Bastard, you dare to scold me!" the inner disciple couldn't help but be furious, and his voice raised a lot.

"Give me silence!"

At this moment, Zong Shan on the stage looked at him coldly, which suddenly made the inner disciple feel breathless.

"If there is any loud noise, you will be disqualified from the competition directly!" the sect scolded in a sharp tone.

In the face of Zong Shan's reprimand, the inner disciple didn't dare to refute, so he could only honestly lower his head, and the hatred for Song Yan in his heart directly rose a few levels.

And the corners of Song Yan's mouth showed a little schadenfreude.

Zong Shan said in a deep voice: "Today's first game rules match, you thirty-seven people catch each other, the winner advances, hand over your number plates, and start the draw!"

This draw is not intermittent, but a one-time draw of eighteen groups of players, one of whom has a bye and directly advances.

"No. 9 has a bye, and the others will start to fight on stage in the order of drawing!" Zong Shan announced in a cold voice.

"Who's Nine?"

"Damn, this No. 9 is so lucky, it's a bye!"

And Song Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard Zong Shan's words, he didn't expect his luck to be so good, and he had a bye in the outer door competition, but he didn't expect that when he came to the inner door competition, he had a bye again.

However, he wasn't stupid enough to tell everyone that he was the number nine that attracted hatred.

Soon, the first two to be drawn entered the ring to fight.

Both of them are Qi refining Ninefold, and they are cultivating three-star top-grade martial arts, and they are called gorgeous, and it took more than 200 moves to determine the winner.

The second group continued to take the stage, one refining qi ninefold and one refining qi eightfold.

As a result, it was the eightfold victory of Qi refining.

Group 3......

Group 4......

In the fifth group, one of them is Ning Mo, and his opponent is an innate ninefold.

At the beginning, Ning Mo was pressed and beaten, and even everyone could see that the senior brother who was refining qi nine times was a little bit of a joke.

Unexpectedly, after more than thirty moves, Ning Mo suddenly broke out, and used three powerful swordsmanship to directly split the senior brother into serious injuries.

These three swordsmanship gave Song Yan a very strange feeling, and he obviously sensed that Ning Mo was burning his life essence.

And, after stepping down, Ning Mo's face turned a little paler.

Slightly hesitating, Song Yan handed him a healing elixir.

"Senior Brother Huang has received it with good intentions!"

Ning Mo said lightly, but he rejected Song Yan's kindness.

Song Yan smiled indifferently and withdrew the pill, but in his heart he thought that the other party was arrogant, and at the same time, he also sensed that Ning Mo seemed to have a hostility towards him, although the hostility was hidden deeply, but it could not escape his induction.

"Does this guy know that I took away his opportunity, so he is hostile?"

Song Yan couldn't help but think secretly.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, although Ning Mo was the protagonist of this world, and he also had the idea of following him to rub his luck, but since the other party was hostile to him, he couldn't afford to stick his cold ass with a hot face.

The sixth group of competitions began.

This group of games is still very exciting, both of them are refining qi ninefold, for a while, the ring is full of energy, sword qi and sword qi are flying wildly, if it is not for Zong Shan deliberately imprisoning the aftermath of their battle in the ring, they will definitely fly out of the ring.

Two and a half hours later, all 18 sets of competitions were over.

In the seventh group of competitions, one of them is Gu Xie Huayu, and the other party also has the cultivation of Qi Refining Ninefold, a set of three-star swordsmanship is used without the slightest smoke and fireworks, just like a sword technique from the sky, and the opponent who is also a Qi Refining Ninefold will be defeated in just ten moves.

There is only one person who has not yet appeared on stage, and that is Song Yan, and now, everyone knows that he is the lucky No. 9.

"You really got away with shit luck! You can get away with it today, how do I think you can hide tomorrow?" The senior brother who had clashed with Song Yan before came to Song Yan's side again and mocked.

"It's your business!"

Song Yan said angrily.

Today's game is over, and the 17 men who have advanced will compete for the top 10 in the inside goal tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Yan heard the news that last night, another senior brother was killed, and the death was the same as yesterday's Zong Qi, only a skin and bone frame remained, and the one who died this time was a nine-fold qi refiner.

[Author's digression]: This is yesterday's fourth update, not the first one