Seeing Ning Zhe coming, the more than ten outer courtyard disciples standing here immediately set their eyes on him. There are even a few people with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, and these people are obviously the people arranged by Nanlin to deal with Ning Zhe.

Although Ning Zhe felt this at this time, he didn't think much about it, he didn't expect Nanlin to be so narrow-minded.

A deacon standing here saw Ning Zhe coming, took Ning Zhe's number plate and put it with the person in front of him, and then closed his eyes and waited for the end of the first round of the competition.

It was almost noon, the first round of the competition was finally over, and the list of one hundred disciples who participated in the second round of the competition had also come out, and Ning Zhe was ranked seventeenth, which meant that there were actually ten people after him who surpassed his results.

This made Ning Zhe's heart a little surprised, you must know that although he didn't go all out, he also used more than seventy percent of his strength, it seems that among the disciples of this outer court, there are still many good players.

At this moment, a hundred disciples had already arrived on the main square under the deacon's greeting, and the surrounding area was surrounded by disciples from the outer courtyard who were watching the excitement, and the whole square was surrounded by water.

A gray figure appeared in the sky above the square, and after glancing down, he said loudly: "The second round of the Inner Court Disciple Selection Contest is about to start, and a hundred outer court disciples will start fighting at the same time, and the twenty disciples who can stay in the field for the longest time are the disciples who entered the Inner Court this time, are you ready?"

As he spoke, he set his gaze on the hundred disciples below.

The hundred disciples standing in the square didn't say much, they just nodded in unison and walked around the entire square, all looking at each other vigilantly, only a very small number of people stood together.

Although Ning Zhe stood still and did not move, the monks around him were far away, and their disciples had just seen the scene when Ning Zhe participated in the first round of the competition, and they knew in their hearts that this person was not easy to mess with, so they immediately distanced themselves from him.

Seeing that they were all ready, and there was no nonsense, the old man raised his hand and condensed a huge cyan light shield on the square, enveloping the entire square in it, and then shouted loudly: "The second round of the Inner Courtyard Disciple Selection Competition, now, start!"

As soon as his words fell, a hundred pillars of immortal light rose into the sky, reflecting the light shield into a colorful space.

"Cousin Nanlin, do you think a few of them will be able to handle this matter this time?"

Looking at the colorful light shield in the distance, on a hill in the distance, Nan Feng was looking at Ning Zhe in the field with a resentful face, and asked word by word.

Standing next to him was naturally Nan Lin, who nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Ning Zhe is only ranked seventh, it seems that his real cultivation is not high, but he has mastered some powerful immortal arts." But you have to know that in this kind of melee, he will definitely not be given time to perform immortal arts, haha......"

Nan Feng thought about it, it was true, and his face suddenly relaxed, and he scolded Ning Zhe fiercely at Ning Zhe below: "Bastard, after I recover from my injuries, I will definitely let you die in the outer courtyard!"

Nan Lin's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything more, but he had already sentenced Nan Feng to death in his heart.

And just as the two of them were talking, Ning Zhe in the field finally felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that in this second round of competition, everyone will catch each other first, and then enter the melee stage. The advantage of this is that you can wait and see the situation around you, so as not to be a bird, and secondly, you can save your strength and survive to the end.

Therefore, there is also an unwritten rule in this second round of competition, that is, there can be no situation where more than three disciples target one disciple at the same time.

However, at the beginning of the competition, he clearly felt that there were several powerful auras around him that locked him in the middle.

Just after the old man announced the start of the competition, these breaths rushed directly towards him.

Ning Zhe's heart froze, and he immediately understood that something was wrong, but he was not too flustered, only to see his feet slightly on the ground, and the whole person's body retreated directly backwards. At the same time, his hands slowly sealed on his chest, and a rich golden light rose into the sky, enveloping his whole body in it.

At this moment, Ning Zhe clearly saw several people rushing towards him on the opposite side, and the fierceness in his eyes was extremely obvious, obviously premeditated.

Ning Zhe felt that something was wrong, but he didn't make the first move, but stood quietly in place, looking at the several disciples surrounding him in the middle and sneered: "Who are you? Who have you been instructed by?

The men glanced at each other, and at the same time focused on a tall and thin man, whose triangular eyes flashed with a strange light, and shouted, "There is nothing to say about these things, you just need to know." You won't be able to enter the inner courtyard this time, do it!"

Before the words fell, the black mangs in the man's hand swelled, and a large knife about a zhang long was directly condensed, and the black immortal power on it surged out, slashing towards Ning Zhe's head.

Seeing that he made the first move, several people around him also sacrificed their immortal weapons one after another, and surrounded Ning Zhe in the middle and attacked him, and for a while, the battle here became the most intense, and the eyes of all the disciples in the square were also focused on them.

"It's really shameless, it's Wu Laosan again, they must have accepted other people's things to disrupt the inner courtyard disciple selection competition, hey, I don't know who is going to be unlucky this time......" A young disciple said indignantly, obviously he had also suffered the losses of these people.

A monk standing beside him exclaimed, "It's him, isn't this the same person who went to the stage of life and death with Nan Feng a few days ago......?" Ah, Nanlin, I know, it must have been Nanlin who asked Wu Lao and them to make a move, hey, it's really shameless. ”

"Silence, there is no one who can enter the inner courtyard disciple selection, especially this person can actually repel Nanlin, I think there are still a lot of hole cards, Wu Laosan and they are afraid that they will not be able to do it this time. A monk dressed in yellow hurriedly reminded.

Ning Zhe naturally wouldn't hear the discussion of outsiders, but with his scheming and insight, he had already connected this matter with Nanlin.

"Hmph, I don't care what benefits Nanlin has given you, but since you have provoked me, don't blame me for being unkind!" Ning Zhe suddenly shouted.

Wu Laosan laughed and said, "Haha...... Jokes, I, Wu Laosan, have really not been afraid of anyone in the outer courtyard, so I'll let you taste my awesomeness today. ”

As he spoke, the immortal power on the long knife in his hand skyrocketed again, and he slashed down towards Ning Zhe. And the few people who followed him also attacked Ning Zhe at the same time, and several immortal power storms were directly condensed in midair, enveloping Ning Zhe in it.

Ning Zhe squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the attack of these people, his hands suddenly clenched, and two black rays of light surged out in his palms, and then two huge black circles of light formed in front of him, and they blasted towards the opposite attack!

"Huashan Fist!" Ning Zhe said in a low voice. This mountain fist that was urged by immortal power, the fierce and violent power was several times greater than before, and this black circle of light brought a whistling wind in mid-air, and slammed into the nearest immortal power storm.

Click!

The monk who rushed the fastest was carrying a long whip in his hand, the tip of the whip swayed slightly in mid-air, and the crimson light burst out, directly past everyone and rushed in front of Ning Zhe.

However, what he didn't expect was that he rushed fast and went back quickly, Ning Zhe's fists directly smashed the long whip in his hand, and then the two black circles of light hit him directly, blasting him away.

Then, Ning Zhe's fists were like a dragon entering the sea, and the majestic immortal power in his body gushed out, constantly smashing on the immortal weapons of the surrounding people.

Those monks were only slightly outstanding among the disciples of the outer court, and they did not come specifically for Ning Zhe this time, but Nanlin promised that as long as they handled this matter well, then when they entered the inner court, they could be directly under his shadow, which would be of great benefit.

That's why they risked being punished by the rules of the hospital to attack Ning Zhe. Originally, they thought that they were just an ordinary outer court disciple, and if several of them shot together, they would definitely be captured, and then they would join forces and knock the others over one by one, so that they could directly enter the inner court.

However, to their surprise, Ning Zhe's combat power was actually terrifying to such an extent, blasting one of them out of the arena in the first round, and forcing all the other monks' attacks back.

Wu Laosan and the others retreated violently, and surrounded Ning Zhe in the middle again, and several people looked at Ning Zhe in anger, as if they couldn't believe that the other party could be so fierce under their own encirclement.

"It's a bit hard, brothers, we've got to get something dry. Wu Laosan snorted coldly and said.

Several people next to him also seemed to sense that things were a little tricky, and after a few breaths of silence, they nodded to each other, and then their bodies changed several times, and it seemed that a strange formation was directly formed.

The moment this formation was formed, the immortal power between the several of them seemed to flow to each other, and I saw ripples rippling from Wu Laosan's body, enveloping the place where they and Ning Zhe were standing.

"Ning Zhe, do you obediently quit, or will we use the Soul Shattering Array to send you out? Wu Laosan's face turned slightly pale, and he shouted at Ning Zhe.

After listening to his words, Ning Zhe didn't say anything, but raised his hands high in front of his chest, and said with a sneer: "Whoever stands in my way, die!"