"In this game, the 7th wins!"

The referee in ring seven came back to his senses and hurriedly announced, but his eyes remained fixed on the dark shadow in the ring.

This black shadow was none other than the young man who was slashed by Qin Zhuang's flame knife, but at this time he was already scorched black, and his life and death were unknown.

Although the referee announced the result, the entire martial arts training arena was still silent at this time, and even some young men whose strength had reached the early stage of foundation building couldn't help but swallow their saliva at this time and stood in place.

"Can I catch the attack just now?" many young people who had built the foundation and cultivated for the early stage of foundation building secretly said in their hearts, even if they were observing from a distance, they could still clearly feel the power of the flame slash.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Qin Zhuang walked down from the ring with a proud face, but when he walked down, his eyes were always staring at Xiao Lin on the side of the No. 3 ring, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Is this a demonstration to me?" Xiao Lin frowned, if he guessed correctly, then this Qin Zhuang's heart was really ruthless, and he even disregarded the lives of his fellow disciples in order to demonstrate against him.

Although maliciously seriously injuring the opponent in the game will be dealt with seriously, and even serious cases will be punished by the rules.

But Qin Zhuang had already warned the young man before he made the move, and the other party was only seriously injured after the shot, so it was not a malicious serious injury at all, at most it could only be regarded as negligent injury, and with the identity of the other party, this negligent injury would not treat him well.

After some shock, there were two more people in the No. 7 ring, but the cultivation of these two people was only at the fifth level of Qi cultivation, so the area around the originally overcrowded No. 7 ring suddenly dispersed.

After Qin Zhuang's game, there were several fierce battles, and since there were only eleven people in the ninth layer of Qi training, there was no duel in this ring match.

Hua Zheng's competition was held in the second ring, but because her opponent only had the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, she hadn't contributed at all, and the opponent automatically admitted defeat, obviously he knew that it was not interesting for him to fight, so it was better to save some effort to prepare for the next part of the second and third part of the challenge.

In this way, when the first round of the ring was over, it was already close to dusk, and the first day of the Spirit Pool Conference was over.

Tomorrow at nine o'clock, the second round of the ring will start, and as for whether the first ring match will end tomorrow, this depends on the situation of the game.

In the evening, Hua Zheng was taken away by Shanshan after having dinner with Xiao Lin in the orchard, and Xiao Lin entered his room after saying something to Zong Song.

Originally, Xiao Lin was still confident in his own strength, and after using the power of the spiritual vein, he was enough to fight with the people of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

But when he saw Qin Zhuang's strength today, he found that he had overlooked one point, that is, he could challenge beyond the layer, so why not.

Although Qin Zhuang said that he had just entered the ninth layer of Qi training, the attack he unleashed today could even threaten even the powerhouses in the early stage of foundation building, so if Xiao Lin faced it with his current strength, I am afraid that he might not be able to defeat the opponent if he played all his hole cards, and he might even lose.

For this reason, Xiao Lin still felt that he had to let the Heavenly Vein Supreme Jue enter Xiaocheng first, so he cultivated desperately in the room.

When Xiao Lin let go of everything to absorb the aura in the air, the aura in the orchard gathered around his house again.

Zong Song, who was still outside the house, saw this scene, and suddenly ran to the door of Xiao Lin's room, and then meditated on the spot.

With the help of Xiao Lin to gather the aura, Zong Song hurriedly used his own mental method to cultivate, and this cultivation really made him happy in his heart, this aura is rich and helpful for cultivation.

In this way, Xiao Lin in the house cultivated the Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique, constantly absorbing and refining the spiritual energy to help him achieve his own exercises, and Zong Song outside the house also practiced all night.

As the saying goes, it is not easy to get started with anything, so it is not easy to make the Heavenly Vein Supreme Trick Xiaocheng, and after a whole night, although Xiao Lin felt that the spiritual power in his body was a little stronger, but the exercises still did not reach the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Hey, this Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique is too difficult to cultivate!" Xiao Lin, who had woken up from his cultivation, felt it for a while, and suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

Of course, in fact, he had already prepared in his heart, after all, the Heavenly Vein Supreme Secret was a top-level mental method, and it was normal for it to be difficult to get started, he only hoped that the cultivation after the introduction would not be so difficult, otherwise he would not know what year Ma Yue would be if he had to cultivate to become an immortal.

After sighing softly, Xiao Lin came out of the house, and at this time he saw a lot of delicate fruits on the stone table in the orchard.

"Xiao boy, these fruits on the table were just picked from the orchard today, and now it's eight o'clock, let's go to the martial arts training ground after you eat it!"

Just as Xiao Lin walked out of the house a few steps, Zong Song came out of the next room and said, after a night of cultivation, he looked younger than yesterday at this time.

"Huh!"

When Xiao Lin saw Zong Song, he immediately sighed lightly, obviously he had also noticed the change in Zong Song.

"Old man, why do you look a lot younger today? What's going on?" Xiao Lin said with a puzzled expression.

"Stinky boy, old man, I'm not old, really, I can't stop your mouth after picking so many fruits for you to eat!" Zong Song glared at Xiao Lin, then walked to the stone table and sat down, then picked up a fruit in the basin on the table and nibbled on it.

Seeing that Zong Song was reluctant to say, Xiao Lin stopped asking, and at this time his stomach was really a little hungry, so he hurriedly walked to the stone table and began to sweep.

Ten minutes after nine o'clock, Xiao Lin and Zong Song came to the vicinity of the martial arts training ground.

When Xiao Lin entered the martial arts training ground alone, he saw Hua Zheng waving to him.

"Brother Xiao Lin, this competition is about to start, why did you come?" When Xiao Lin just walked in front of Hua Zheng, the other party asked out loud.

"Well, didn't you say that it didn't start until nine o'clock, and it seems to be a few points away now!" Xiao Lin looked at the Sun Dao in the sky.

Hearing Xiao Lin's words, Hua Zheng suddenly didn't know what to say, and at this moment, Hong Tuo stood on the No. 5 ring in the center, and behind him was the big iron box from yesterday.

In the second round of the ring, the opponent was still determined by random drawing, but this time the number in the big iron box was half less than yesterday.

"Fellow disciples, be quiet, our second round of the ring is about to start, and today I will draw numbers for you. ”

"By the way, as a reminder, since there are a total of 175 people entering the second round of the ring, there will be a lucky winner in this round who will be eligible for a bye, and he will directly merge into the winner's side to enter the third round of the ring, and the 44 participating disciples who win all three of the final three games will receive fifty points. Hong Tuo announced.

When the disciples who won the first round heard the news, they immediately started to talk about it, because according to what Hong Tuo said, if the person who had a bye in the second round won the last game, he could still get fifty points.

"Uncle Hong, if the only person who has a bye fails in the third round, will his points be ten or twenty!" At this moment, someone in the crowd asked.

And this question of his is also what many people want to ask.

"If the only bye loses the third round, the points will be calculated based on the two wins, which is a total of twenty points. Hong Tuo replied.

After listening to Hong Tuo's answer, many disciples who had only cultivated to the fifth or sixth level of martial arts began to pray in their hearts, hoping that they would be the only lucky one, after all, if they could have ten more points, it would directly affect the final ranking.

After a while of noise in the martial arts training ground, it quieted down, and then Hong Tuo drew the duels of each group.

Inside the big iron box were still small round stones, and in the small round stones was still a note, and these small round stones were made after a night's work.

"Group 1 ......"

Soon, after Hong Tuo crushed the small round stone in his hand, the two people in the first group of duels appeared.

As time passed, after almost fifteen minutes, more than eighty groups had been drawn, and at this time, there were only five names left in the big iron box.

I don't know if it's God's deliberate trick, Xiao Lin, Hua Zheng and Shanshan's numbers are still in the big iron box, which means that three of the five people are them.

"No. 7 doesn't seem to have been drawn yet!" When Xiao Lin and the three of them nervously watched Hong Tuo's hand reach into the big iron box and stir it, Xiao Lin suddenly thought in his heart.

"Sister Zheng, if you draw me and you, then I'll just admit defeat!" Shanshan took Hua Zheng's hand and said softly.

And just when Hua Zheng wanted to say something, Shanshan looked at Xiao Lin and smiled and said, "Hehe, if you draw me and you in a group, then you have to admit defeat, otherwise I will break you Sister Zheng will ignore me!"

"Uh......"

Hearing this, Xiao Lin was speechless for a while.

"No. 245 vs. No. 7!"

But at this moment, Hong Tuo's voice rang out again, and Shanshan's ears immediately stood up when she heard her number being announced.

"Number seven?"

Shanshan was stunned for a moment, but soon she thought about who this No. 7 was.

And now after removing Shanshan and Qin Zhuang, there are only three numbers left in this big iron box, which means that Xiao Lin has a one-third probability of meeting Hua Zheng.

(Collect!)