After waiting for a long time, Zhong Tianchun saw that no disciple from the teleportation array came out, so he stopped meditating, spoke loudly, and the voice spread throughout the valley, "Now hand over this demon soul spirit to Steward Xu, and the sect will give a reward for the contribution value, and at the same time count the value of the demon soul spirit this time, and list the top forty according to the value of the contribution value." ”

"Three hours later, there will be a second round of competition. If by the time of the competition, no disciples have yet come out of the Demon Refining Forest, then the second round of the competition will be regarded as abandonment. After speaking, Zhong Tianchun continued to meditate with his eyes closed, waiting for the second round of the competition to begin.

When all the disciples heard this, they gathered in a place in the valley one after another, lined up in an orderly manner, and handed over the demon soul essence harvested this time.

After the final statistics, the value of the demon soul essence harvested by Mu Bai ranked twenty-sixth, and successfully entered the top forty.

Three hours passed quickly, and during this period, several disciples came back from the Demon Refining Forest, but these people did not enter the top forty, and the disciples who did not come back either stayed in the Demon Refining Forest forever, or they missed the second round.

"The miscellaneous disciples are promoted to the outer disciples, and the second round, the battle platform fighting method, begins. As Zhong Tianchun's majestic voice sounded, in the middle of the valley, the light of the huge battle platform suddenly burst into flames, runes flowed, and bursts of spiritual power fluctuations spread throughout the entire valley.

"There are forty jade slips here, and there are numbers in the jade slips, one pair of forty, two against thirty-nine, and so on, two by two, take out the top twenty, and promote to the outer door. With a wave of Zhong Tianchun's big hand, dozens of jade pieces turned into streamers and flew in front of the forty disciples waiting beside the battle platform.

Seeing that everyone stepped forward and randomly extracted a jade slip from the middle, Mu Bai also made a one-handed move, the jade slip flew into his hand, and his spiritual sense probed in, and he knew his number, thirty-three, the eighth duel, then his opponent was the person who drew the number eight.

Seeing that all the disciples had been drawn, Zhong Tianchun's expression was cold, "If one and forty disciples are drawn to the stage, those who are defeated can admit defeat, and they have their own battle platform protective formation protection, this competition is still the same as before, life and death do not matter!"

Zhong Tianchun's voice fell, and he saw two disciples standing out of the crowd, one disciple was a sturdy young man, and the other disciple was a teenager.

The sturdy young man arched his hand slightly, and his voice was loud, "In Xia Hongxu, please give me a lot of advice!"

"Song Ning!" The thin young man looked indifferent, and as he spoke, he took out a baby fist-sized magic bell from his arms and looked at Hong Xu like this.

Seeing Song Ning's behavior, Hong Xu frowned slightly, patted his waist, and took out a half-human-high sledgehammer from the storage bag, it can be seen that this miscellaneous disciple is relatively wealthy, and he also has a storage bag, the storage bag is the standard for outer disciples, and only a small number of miscellaneous disciples have storage bags.

Seeing that after Hong Xu took out the magic weapon, Song Ning didn't say a word, and directly threw the magic bell into the air, and the magic bell kept getting bigger in midair. Hong Xu saw that Song Ning started directly, his expression was a little ugly, and he immediately swung a sledgehammer, and while running, he slammed it towards the young man.

Seeing this, Song Ning was unmoved, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and a crisp bell sound came from the magic bell in mid-air, and everyone outside the battle platform couldn't hear anything, but Hong Xu in the battle platform changed his complexion suddenly, only to feel a feeling of dizziness in his head, and immediately fell directly to the ground.

Song Ning saw Hong Xu fall to the ground, his expression was a little calm, he took out a dagger from his arms, ran forward quickly, bent his body, and suddenly wiped it out towards Hong Xu's throat who fell to the ground.

At this moment, Hong Xu came to his senses and knew that he was going to lose, so he hurriedly shouted, "Admit ......"

But the corner of the young man's mouth flashed a bloodthirsty smile, not giving Hong Xu a chance to shout to admit defeat, before he could shout the words, the dagger suddenly slashed through Hong Xu's throat, and then jumped back lightly, letting go of the blood spurting from Hong Xu's throat, standing up, looking at Hong Xu who was holding his throat, staring at his incredible eyes, looking at his own Hong Xu.

In less than a moment, Hong Xu twitched a few times and then stopped moving, staring at the blood-red corpse, just staring at Song Ning.

Seeing that Hong Xu died, the young man took out a handkerchief carelessly, wiped the blood on the dagger, stepped forward, and took Hong Xu's storage bag and his sledgehammer away.

Seeing the situation in the field, the steward who presided over the referee glanced at the young man indifferently, "The winner this time, Song Ning!"

The disciples watching outside the battle platform were in an uproar.

"This Song Ning is too cruel, Hong Xu is obviously going to shout to admit defeat, why did he kill him. ”

"It's too bloody, stay away from him when I see this person in the future. ”

"I know this person, the miscellaneous disciples are all more famous, I heard that he has been cultivated as a killer since he was a child, and he was brought back by an outer disciple who went out, and he was brought back to the sect to see that he had cultivation qualifications. ”

This method is too extreme, and his personality is also a little cold. ”

"This Hong Xu is a kind person, he was eliminated from the outer disciples last month and became a miscellaneous disciple, even among the miscellaneous disciples, he didn't have the slightest severance, so he was killed?"

Mu Bai looked at Song Ning, also frowned slightly, and glanced at the magic bell twice, but he couldn't think of any way to defend against the sonic attack of his magic bell.

At this moment, the steward's voice sounded again, "The second scene, sequence two versus sequence thirty-nine." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two disciples who had been waiting early flew up to the battle platform, and after a polite expression, they faced each other......

Looking at the duels, Mu Bai was a little eye-opener, he started to practice until now, it has only been about a month, and he has not seen the fighting methods between the rest of the monks, even in the demon refining forest, most of them are him and many demon beasts fighting to the death, and he also tries to avoid fighting with monks.

He had only fought with the rest of the monks three times, once with Shu Yucheng, once with the pair of strange combination disciples on the first day of entering the Demon Refining Forest, but the short disciple stayed in the Demon Refining Forest forever, and the third time was to use the sigil to kill a disciple who attacked him strongly.

After watching a few battles, Mu Bai continued to learn from experience, and soon it was his turn, and at this moment, the voice of the steward came, "The eighth battle, the sequence eight versus the sequence thirty-three." ”

Seeing that it was his turn to play, Mu Bai jumped lightly and jumped onto the battle platform, at the same time, it was a young man who jumped on the battle platform, with a kind appearance, looked at Mu Bai, smiled and clenched his fists, and said, "Lu Guang, please be merciful to your junior disciples." Lu Guang's expression was sincere, and his words were extremely polite.

"In Xia Mubai, the senior brother is serious, the senior brother's cultivation is higher than mine, and I ask the senior brother's subordinates to be merciful. Seeing that Lu Guang was so polite, Mu Bai also returned the salute with a smile and sincere words. In Mu Bai's perception, this person's cultivation had reached the fifth level of spirit induction, and he was indeed one level higher than him.

Saying that, Mu Bai did not take out his cone-shaped magic weapon, but took out a rune, threw it towards the top of his head, pinched the trick and induced, the rune turned into a light curtain, enveloping Mu Bai's body, and then Mu Bai took out a green rune again, clasped it in his hand, and looked at Lu Guang with a solemn expression.