"Brother Xiao Lin, if I am drawn to a group with you, then I will abstain. Hua Zheng looked at Xiao Lin without the slightest hesitation.

Points are the key to the final ranking, so even if there is only one point, then the ranking may rise a lot, but Hua Zheng knows that this point may be more important to Xiao Lin, so she would rather take the initiative to give up, after all, with her strength, she should still be able to earn a lot of points in the future.

Hearing Hua Zheng's words, Xiao Lin smiled bitterly, how could this little girl let herself do everything.

"Sister Zheng, in terms of strength, you must be powerful, if we are unfortunate enough to be drawn, then I will give up, after all, thirty points is a lot, maybe the final ranking will not be in the top ten if there are thirty points less, and my words don't matter, anyway, the strength is just that, even if you give it to me, then I may have to lose in the third round!" Xiao Lin smiled slightly.

Although Xiao Lin guessed that his strength should not be weaker than Hua Zheng, if he didn't say so, how could this little girl agree with her opinion.

And just as Xiao Lin and Hua Zheng were talking, Hong Tuo's hand had reached into the big iron box again.

In the crowd, a man who had also reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation was staring at Hong Tuo intently, and this man's number was also in the big iron box.

"God bless me and Xiao Lin in a group!" the man looked at Hong Tuo's slightly rotating arm and prayed in his heart.

It is also the ninth level of Qi training, but his age is three years older than Hua Zheng, and that's it, so the highest level of spiritual skills he cultivates has reached the lower grade intermediate level, so he knows that he has a small chance of winning against Shang Hua Zheng.

As for Xiao Lin's words, he still has seventy or eighty percent certainty of victory, because he happened to pay attention to the battle between Xiao Lin and Liu Zong before, and knew that it was a little difficult for the other party to win the eighth layer of Qi training, so it should be enough for him.

Therefore, whether it is Xiao Lin or this man who practices qi at the ninth level, the two of them hope that the two of them will be drawn into a group duel, and in this way, Hua Zheng will have a lucky bye.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hong Tuo had already grabbed two small round stones in his hands, and then his arm was slowly pulled out of the big iron box.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, although the sound was not loud, but because there was no other sound in the martial arts training ground at this time, the sound of stone crushing was relatively loud.

When the stone powder in Hong Tuo's hand was blown away by the wind, two small notes that decided his fate appeared in his hand.

I saw Hong Tuo slowly open the first note, and then opened the second note after taking a look.

"I'm now announcing the last set of matchup rosters......"

Hong Tuo actually sold a pass when he said this, but when he saw so many pairs of eyes under the ring staring at him, he laughed dryly and continued: "The duel list of this last group is No. 44 vs. No. 11!"

"Oh yes!"

The two places under the ring invariably made an oh yes sound, and these two voices naturally attracted the attention of many people.

When they saw that Xiao Lin was also so happy, they immediately wondered in their hearts, after all, with the other party's cultivation, no matter who the last two met, wouldn't the result be the same, anyway, the cultivation of the remaining two people was the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

The last group appeared, so naturally the remaining number in the big iron box was the lucky number.

"The number of the second round bye is No. 8, congratulations to this participating disciple first, he can directly enter the third round of the competition!" Hong Tuo pinched the last small round stone and announced.

"Sister Zheng, it seems that you have won these fifty points, it's really good!" Xiao Lin said very satisfied with the result of this draw.

Seeing Xiao Lin so happy, Hua Zheng was a little unhappy, because Xiao Lin's opponent was No. 11, didn't that mean that he was facing a ninth-level qi practitioner!

"Brother Xiao Lin, your opponent is the ninth layer of Qi training, or you ......" Hua Zheng hesitated, but finally decided to say it after thinking about it.

But before she could finish speaking, Xiao Lin interrupted her.

"Sister Zheng, no matter what, I won't admit defeat without fighting, don't worry, if I'm really invincible, then it's not too late for me to admit defeat by then, I won't let you worry!" Xiao Lin said.

Hearing Xiao Lin's words, Hua Zheng's face became a little better, and then she focused her attention on Shanshan, who couldn't wait to fight in the ring.

"Shanshan, you are the same, Brother Qin Zhuang's strength is very strong, if you can't beat it, don't be strong, don't get hurt!" Seeing Shanshan's excited face, Hua Zheng reminded again.

Shanshan nodded and said, "I know Sister Zheng, but I won't admit defeat easily, hey Xiao Lin, see how this girl avenges you." ”

"Avenge me?"

The corners of Xiao Lin's mouth twitched slightly, why did he sound so awkward?

And when the three of them spoke, the referees of the eight rings were in place again, and then the referees still signed up, and then a group of people stood in the corresponding ring and competed.

As time went on, one individual emerged victorious and qualified for the third round of the ring, and some of them still won without a fight, while others struggled to win.

In the first round, there was no scene of the battle between the nine layers of Qi training, but the second round of the nine layers of Qi training was not so lucky, a total of eleven Qi training nine layers, and removing Hua Zheng's bye, there were four Qi training nine layers meeting in pairs.

And these two games are also exciting, the four Qi Nine Layers all want to win the game, so they try their best, and in the end the two won by a narrow margin, but they all hung up for the victory and were injured.

Compared with the bad luck of these four people, a few cultivators who were in the sixth layer of Qi cultivation were lucky, and they encountered a cultivator with a considerable or even only five levels of Qi cultivation in the second round, so they successfully entered the third round.

Of course, winning two games in a row is already very satisfying for them, so a few people in the third round basically don't have much hope, after all, the fewer people, the more strong people they will encounter.

Since there are only eighty-seven groups in total, plus many due to the large gap in cultivation or the disparity in strength, some of the games ended very quickly, and that's it, so everyone estimated that the ring match could be finished before this evening.

Therefore, the participating disciples who won the second round ran to the open area of the martial arts training ground to breathe as soon as the competition ended, striving to return to their peak state before the start of the third round.

But some of the injured people were miserable, even if the spiritual power they consumed could be recovered, the injuries would not be able to recover for a while.

Therefore, some people suggest that if it can be delayed a little longer, it can be very helpful for their injured people.

However, the injured person advised, and the uninjured person objected, after all, if the injured person was allowed to recover from his injuries, it would be a threat to them.

Although most of the people were injured, the process of the Spirit Pool Competition was not changed as it was, and this had already been set before the start of the conference.

The previous premise was that the ring would end in two days, and today was the second day, so the third round had to start in the afternoon, at most it would be a delay at noon, and then a little later in the evening.

For this result, the injured person can only choose to accept it, otherwise if the third round starts according to the normal rules, there will not be much time to recover from the injury in the middle.

Soon, after a winner has been decided, the second round of the ring will come to an end.

"Ring 4, No. 245 vs. No. 7, please get into the ring quickly with the two contestants. When one of the players in ring four was kicked out of the ring, referee number four continued to announce.

"It's my turn, it's my turn!"

When Shanshan heard Referee No. 4 report her number, she immediately jumped for joy.

"Be careful, if you can't beat it, hurry down and know!" Hua Zheng touched Shanshan's little head and admonished, and after the latter answered, he quickly ran towards the fourth ring.

All the onlookers recognized Shanshan, so many people gathered on the side of the fourth ring, and when they saw Qin Zhuang walking into the ring, they immediately looked forward to this match.

After all, both of them won the opponent of the eighth layer of Qi training in the first round, and they both belong to the kind of quick victory, so this game must be very interesting.

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"Who knows, but in terms of cultivation, Qin Zhuang is much higher than that little girl, it is estimated that he has a better chance of winning, and I heard that the young man who fought against Qin Zhuang before is still not out of danger of his life. ”

"Ah, if there is such a thing, isn't this little girl in danger?"

“......”

When Shanshan and Qin Zhuang stood in the No. 4 ring together, there was a discussion under the ring.

In the ring, because Shanshan and Hua Zheng had a good relationship, Qin Zhuang didn't want to fight Shanshan no matter what, so he persuaded the other party to admit defeat as soon as possible.

"Hmph, this girl doesn't admit defeat, and how do you know that I can't beat you. Shanshan snorted unhappily when she heard another person trying to persuade her to surrender.

"Little sister, I am good friends with Sister Zheng, and you and Sister Zheng are also good friends, that is, we should also be good friends, and since we are good friends, we shouldn't fight each other, otherwise it will be bad to hurt the harmony!" Qin Zhuang patiently persuaded.

Hearing this, Shanshan's face showed a trace of hesitation, and Qin Zhuang was immediately overjoyed when he saw this.

But at this moment, Shanshan said something that made him almost vomit blood.

"It seems to be the same thing when you say this, okay, although it's a little embarrassing to win without a fight, but since you take the initiative to admit defeat, then this girl will accept your admission of defeat, referee, he took the initiative to admit defeat, this one should be sentenced to win me!" Shanshan thought about it first, and then pointed to Qin Zhuang on the opposite side, and said seriously to the referee standing aside.

(Collect!)