Tudaoren glanced at the token in Zhou Qingqing's hand, and said with a smile: "C twenty-two, so is it in District C? Fortunately, it's not far." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOn the first day, the market is divided into four areas, A, B, C, D, and each area has a hundred rings, which means that there will be 400 people entering the market after that. You're going to have to come on. ”

Zhou Qingnian nodded, and then walked towards Area C, and when he came to Area C to find the twenty-second ring of C, there were already nine other monks under the ring, and he glanced at the cultivation of these monks, seven in the Qi cultivation period, and two in the foundation building period.

He immediately locked his gaze on the two foundation-building monks, these two were obviously his biggest opponents, and at this time, the two foundation-building monks were looking at Zhou Qingqing and the other person, their eyes were full of vigilance.

"The hour is coming!" a voice came from the center of the fifth layer of the Skyless Tower, and spread throughout the entire area of the fifth layer.

All the monks who were standing and waiting under the ring, including Zhou Qingqing, immediately jumped into the ring the moment they heard this sound, and hundreds of figures rose from the central area at this time, flying towards each of the four rings in the four areas of A, B, C and D.

A middle-aged monk in green clothes fell into the ring of the twenty-second ring where Zhou Qingqing was, glanced at everyone indifferently, and said loudly: "Don't hurt people's lives, it is forbidden to use pills, the game will start after thirty breaths, please be ready." ”

The faces of the ten people in the ring were solemn at the same time when they heard this, and they held their breath and kept looking at the others in the ring.

The time of thirty breaths passed quickly, and as the middle-aged monk started, everyone moved at the same time, and the seven Qi cultivation stage monks attacked Zhou Qingqing and the other two foundation building stage monks at the same time.

"Only by killing these three foundation building monks first, can we have a chance!" the Qi cultivation period monk led by him shouted, manipulating the spirit sword and attacking towards Zhou Qingqing.

Along with his spirit sword, there was also a pillar of fire of another Qi cultivation period cultivator, looking at the two oncoming attacks, Zhou Young Man quickly retreated, and the green pine shield was sacrificed at the same time, and the palm-sized shield lit up with a cyan light, instantly building a barrier in front of him.

"Boom! boom!"

The spirit sword and the pillar of fire hit the green pine shield at the same time, but they did not affect it at all, and in front of the green pine shield, these two attacks were like grasshoppers shaking the tree.

Zhou Qingnian snorted coldly, and with one finger, he pointed out two turquoise sharp wooden spears that instantly took shape, heading towards the two Qi cultivation period cultivators who attacked him.

The faces of the two Qi cultivation period cultivators changed greatly, one immediately recalled the spirit sword, and the other took out a small crimson shield with a baby's fist laughing, and a fiery red wall suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual power input into it.

"Whoosh!"

Two sharp wooden spears roared towards the two of them, and then only two sounds were heard, one sharp wooden spear flew away the spirit sword coming towards it, and the other sharp wooden spear passed through the defense of the fiery red shield almost at the same time, and the two sharp wooden spears fell on the bodies of these two Qi cultivation stage cultivators at the same time!

The sharp wooden spear suddenly turned around when it was about to penetrate their bodies, and the head of the spear turned around against their bodies, and the body of the spear hit them hard in the next moment.

The two screamed at the same time, and their bodies flew out of the ring upside down, and the middle-aged monk glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "Eliminate!"

At this time, the other two foundation building monks also shot at the Qi cultivation period monks who attacked them, only to see one of the foundation building period monks summon a spirit sword, this spirit sword is much longer than the ordinary spirit sword, and when flying towards a Qi cultivation monk, the sword body suddenly twisted, dodging the oncoming attack.

This spirit sword turned out to be a soft sword!

The other person had a paper fan in his hand, and three flames were painted on the fan, only to see a fan, and several flames appeared out of thin air in front of him, flying out towards the Qi cultivation period monks.

Qi cultivators were knocked out of the ring one after another, and soon only Zhou Qingqing and the two foundation building monks were left in the ring, and the three of them looked at each other vigilantly, and no one dared to be careless.

After a while, the Zhuji monk with the fan in his hand couldn't help it, and the fan in his hand slammed it fiercely, and this time it was not a few flames, but a sea of fire!

Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure in the sea of fire, Zhou Qingqing did not use the green pine shield to make a hard connection, but summoned the water system spirit sword and slashed out several swords one after another, blocking the sea of fire, and at this time, a sharp sound suddenly came from behind him.

Zhou Qingqing didn't care much, and hurriedly took a step sideways, and the soft sword flew into the sea of fire with his body in the next moment, and the soft sword monk looked at this scene and suddenly showed a pity in his eyes, he wanted to take advantage of Zhou Qingqing's time to put all his thoughts on dealing with the sea of fire with a soft sword to sneak attack in the back, but he didn't expect Zhou Qingqing's reaction to be so fast, so that his sneak attack failed.

Zhou Qingqing was shocked into a cold sweat, if he hadn't dodged quickly, this sword would probably have penetrated his body, and in this ring, he really couldn't be careless for a moment!

He then snorted coldly, and the two wooden spears covered with blood groove patterns took shape in front of him, "Wheel wooden spear!"

The moment the wheeled wooden spear took shape, under the manipulation of Zhou Qingqing, it immediately headed towards the fan monk and the soft sword monk, and the wheeled wooden spear passed through the raging sea of fire, and came to the two of them in an instant.

The faces of the two changed at the same time, the fan in the hand of the fan monk waved out again and again, and one after another of flames went towards the wheel wooden spear, and the soft sword monk manipulated the soft sword like a poisonous snake firmly wrapped around the wheel wooden spear, curbing the trend of the wheel wood lance from advancing.

Zhou Qingqing sneered, "You can block the two wheeled wooden guns." So, what about more?"

His right foot stomped heavily on the ground of the ring, and one after another wooden guns continued to take shape in front of him, and Zhou Qingqing summoned a full six wooden guns in one go!

"Go!"

With an angry shout, the six wheeled wooden spears headed towards the fan monk and the soft sword monk at the same time, the faces of the two changed greatly at the same time, and the soft sword monk had a desperate look in his eyes, he only had one soft sword, and it was impossible to block three wheeled wooden spears at the same time!

"I'll fight with you!" he roared in grief, manipulating his soft sword and charging towards the three-wheeled wooden spear.

"Ding, ding!"

After shooting down two wooden spears, a third came up to him, and the spear god threw him out of the ring.

"Elimination!" As the middle-aged monk's voice sounded, the fan monk's heart became even more panicked, and he didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power. The spiritual power was injected into the fan in his hand like money, and the fan fanned again and again, summoning a sea of fire in front of him.

"Boom!"

The three-wheeled wooden spear rushed into the sea of fire with an unrivaled momentum, and before the fan monk could react, he rushed out of the sea of fire, and the body of the three-wheeled wooden spear hit him at the same time, and with a scream, he also flew out of the ring and landed far away from the soft sword monk.

"Win or lose!"