At the entrance to the sixth floor of the Tower of Inquiry, a handsome young man walked out, and those violent thunderbolts erupted within him, and the great pain was about to tear his consciousness apart.

Poof! The young man clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale, but he finally survived and disappeared into the yellow sand world.

From time to time, sand and dust rolled up, fluttering on the young man's face, here, as far as the eye could see, there was desert and yellow sand, as Ning Hong continued to go deeper, not only did he not find the entrance to the next layer, but even the footprints along the way were buried by the yellow sand, making him lose in it.

I don't know how long it has been, Ning Hong is a little exhausted, and he still can't find out where the exit is, which makes him a little impatient, at this time, a violent sand and dust tornado appeared in front of him, roaring, and the powerful tearing force rolled up the surrounding sand and dust, Ning Hong hurriedly retreated, but the sand and dust suddenly accelerated, almost to the extreme, and Ning Hong was involved in it, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had appeared at the entrance of the Tower of Inquiry, and everyone's eyes were looking at him, some were stunned, some were envious, some were jealous......

As he came out, the Asking Heart Tower shook and rose from the ground, shrinking continuously, and returned to Elder Xian's hands, Ning Hong knew at this time that he was the last one to come out.

"The third stage, actual combat, is divided into three battles of Juling junior high school and high school, this battle is carried out in the form of melee, only ten people are taken in each stage, there is no restriction on the use of any weapons, everyone looks for their opponents, they can only shoot at people who have no opponents, and many people are not allowed to besiege one person, and those who admit defeat or are knocked out of the ring are out, and they must not continue to attack, if there is a foul, they will be disqualified from the game. Everyone responded, and the referee elder continued, "Alright, the contestants of the Gathering Spirit Beginner Rank come to the stage. ”

There were one hundred and twenty Gathering Spirit Beginner Monks who broke through the Asking Heart Tower, and the ring was extremely wide, and everyone obeyed the orders of the referee elder to disperse at a distance, looking at the people next to them vigilantly.

"Tian Yuhai, the young master of Tianyong Villa in Jingzhou, is rumored to have reached the Gathering Spirit Realm three years ago, and at this time he has reached the peak of the first level of Gathering Spirits. Someone said.

"Hey, I heard that the second young master of Tian Yongshan Villa, Tian Yushan's talent is no worse than his brother, but it's a pity, he just entered the Gathering Spirit this year, and he was born at the wrong time," someone sighed.

"The hatred of Pizhou Tianling Temple is even more glorious four years ago, and no one can be undefeated under him. "There is humanity.

Hate in the past is just a little, after the mountain, three years of repeated defeats, and constantly improve the stick method, continue to learn from experience, and gradually break out of some fame, after has learned from a number of stick masters, the integration of the heavenly spirit stick method slightly modified, more and more in line with themselves, four years ago with a year of one-handed stick method to beat the invincible hand under the spirit of the spirit, the strongest person under the spirit of Pizhou to defeat, the ground, the achievement of the spirit of the spirit, four years later has been the peak of the first level of the spirit of the spirit, many people are looking forward to his performance.

"Hmph, what is hatred, on the Tianshan Mountain, although the Snow Lotus Fairy is a woman, she has never been defeated in the same realm. Someone said.

And in the whole audience, it was these three people who had the highest voice, which also affected the people in the ring, which made people pay more attention and provoked some fighting spirit.

The referee elder had a serious face, "The game begins." ”

When the words fell, all the Tianjiao erupted and attacked the people on the side, but there were also a few extremely arrogant people who stood in place, coldly looking at the people who attacked them, and then fired back at one person, and when the others saw this, their eyes turned to another person who also wanted to attack before, and scuffled together.

"Kill," a stout young man with a long ponytail came with a knife, the momentum was violent, Ning Hong turned around, his eyes were cold, and he had a demon-suppressing iron rod stuck in his back, but at this time, he didn't use it, but his right hand grabbed it in front of him, and the iron cloth shirt quietly ran on the palm of his hand.

"Looking for death," the man roared angrily, seeing that Ning Hong looked down on him so much, his momentum became more and more fierce.

Qiang, the blade seemed to collide with metal, and was firmly stuck, the man wanted to draw the knife, his face turned red, and he roared angrily: "Boy, if you have a kind, let go of grandpa, ahhhh

"Idiot!" Ning Hong suddenly let go of the blade, the man trembled, at the same time, Ning Hong stepped forward and punched him in the chest, a mouthful of blood stained Ning Hong's sleeve robe, the man howled in pain, shouted to admit defeat, and was taken out by a referee elder, becoming the first person to be eliminated.

"Uh...... It's not good for you to find someone, but you want to find that pervert, isn't this looking for abuse?" The corners of Zhuo Erdan's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of the taste of being on that spot, hey, that sour, he could imagine that he had seen the strength of Ning Hong's condensing qi realm's physical body, which made him extremely unforgettable, and now the spirit gathering realm ...... Whoever fights with him is unlucky, and on the field, he is the only one who does not pay attention to the three most favored people.

As the man was easily out, the people around him felt a trace of jealousy, and some people who had just finished the battle found that Ning Hong's eyes fell, and their expressions were panicked, knowing that they were not opponents, and fled to the side.

"Get out of the way," the humanoid beast roared angrily, striking a shoulder from the side, seriously injuring the fleeing person, and stopped in front of Ning Hong, and the rest of the people kept retreating, not wanting to be found by that person: "It's actually Yuzong Xu Hao, this kid is going to be unlucky." ”

Although Xu Hao is not as good as the strongest three in this battle, it is difficult to match a few people, his body is unparalleled, his defense method is amazing, and he is good at exchanging injuries for injuries.

Ning Hong looked at the front of him, there was not the slightest wave in his eyes, Xu Hao kicked the ground, bang, there was a golden light flashing on his body surface, restrained on the body surface, he punched like a dragon and a tiger, the momentum was fierce, Ning Hong also swung his fist out, there was a faint Buddha light flashing on his fist, the two fists collided, Xu Hao was shocked back a few steps, Xu Hao roared, the momentum was even more fierce, his face was hideous, his fist was high, constantly bombarded, and the sound of breaking the air was drawn, simple and rude, but every blow was thrilling, so that people did not dare to underestimate it.

What's even more surprising is that every time Ning Hong punches, he is simple and simple, and he never takes half a step back from beginning to end, completely blocking Xu Hao's attack.

Roar, at this moment, a dragon roar attracted everyone's attention, Ning Hong and Xu Hao also stopped fighting, and looked at the other side of the ring, a one-eyed sword cultivator stood with a sword, and his sword aura was restrained, only to see that in front of him, a black dragon fell from the sky, the dragon fist waved, and the domineering fist intent was about to be overwhelming.

The one-eyed sword cultivator's eyes were sharp, and the restrained sword qi exploded from his sword, and a vein of spiritual energy appeared on the sword, and a sword stabbed out, wanting to break the sky.

Bang, the one-eyed sword cultivator was shocked back by the dragon fist, and the domineering fist intent invaded the arm, making his hand holding the sword tremble constantly, and the black dragon was knocked away and fell from the sky, the black dragon stood up, the dragon scales on his body were scratched, and a little red blood stains made the black scale armor look even more demonic.

The black dragon roared, the dragon scales on his arm trembled, and the endless air flow flowed from the claw from the outside, floating back along the arm, swinging his fist upward.

"Qi Jin Fist. ”

The one-eyed sword cultivator looked ahead, the sword was erected in front of him, the hair was dancing wildly, thousands of sword qi gathered in one sword, the aura veins on the sword body flowed like a stream, becoming more and more distinct, and when the dragon fist came to the front, the sword cultivation sword swept and drew a violent sword qi, the sword qi continued to impact the dragon fist of Qian Zhongshu, the scale armor continued to shatter, and the blood slashed down the sword qi.

Roar, Qian Zhongshu's whole body is full of dragon power, and in the surroundings, those people who are pregnant with demon beasts and heavenly spirits are all stunned, and some people are seized by the people opposite who have a chance to do so, and they have no chance with the top ten.

In the stands, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, it should be said that it was the black dragon, on the field, people kept stopping and looking at the battle.

The dragon fist resisted the violent sword qi and went forward, and the one-eyed sword cultivator threw the sword out, with endless sharpness, mixed with the sword qi, and constantly pierced into the dragon fist, as if mixed with the general trend, making it impossible to resist.

The sword broke through the dragon fist, and the black dragon flew out, hitting several people who were fighting along the way, and the violent impact wounded those people.

The one-eyed sword cultivator stepped forward and grabbed the sword that flew back, quickly moved forward, and slashed at the black dragon who had just stood up.

Qian Zhongshu's eyes were sharp, the dragon pupils flickered, the body was shocked, the aura was emanating from the body, the broken scale armor was renewed, there was a metallic luster flowing, the momentum of the whole body was rising again, the air flow in the claws flowed backwards along the arm, the dragon claws were pinched, the air flow seemed to be extremely violent, scurrying in the palm, the dragon fist shook wildly, his face was hideous, he punched out, there was a gas explosion in front of him, the violent energy flowed around, the pupils of the one-eyed sword cultivator shrank, and he felt a strong sense of oppression.

Boom, under the dragon fist, the sword began to shatter from the top, the man secretly screamed badly, stopped, and before he could retreat, the violent punch smashed on him, and a large number of qi waves appeared behind him, sweeping away, and even the people not far away were sideways in front of him, and the footsteps were still pushed back, which shows how terrible it is in the center.

When the hilt of the sword fell to the ground, the one-eyed sword cultivator could never have imagined how the first order of the Spirit Gathering could be so powerful.

Qian Zhongshu glanced at the one-eyed sword cultivator who was unconscious on the ground, then looked away, swept around, and roared angrily, those many people did not dare to approach easily, knowing that this was the birth of another top ten player.

As the battle between the two ended, everyone on the field saw this scene, and they became more enthusiastic, and the battle became more and more intense.

At this time, Ning Hong came back to his senses, Xu Hao, who had fought with him before, had disappeared, and it seemed that he knew that if he continued to fight like this, he might be out of the game, and Ning Hong didn't care about this.

In the ring, there were six places that defeated countless Tianjiao, and they were feared by everyone and did not dare to step forward easily, and the six people stood in the crowd of battles, and the people around them did not dare to approach them to fight, lest after they defeated their opponents, those people would attack them.

It's just that there is no place for Ning Hong among the six people, in front of him, there is a person who has not seen the battle between him and Xu Hao before, come to challenge, that person is good at marksmanship, one shot out, broken thousands, for me to dominate, just Ning Hong is bare-handed, dodging and blocking, looking at his relaxed appearance, that person knows that Ning Hong is a strong enemy, although he is not happy, but he grasped this point, after fighting for a period of time, the strength of his fist has increased greatly, the spear in his hand is as light as a feather, the previous shot just stabbed out suddenly changed the previous style, and swept out of Ning Hong's side, but, how to escape Ning Hong's spiritual perception。