"Ziqian, you have to come on, and at least get me a top three with Zhuxi, otherwise don't say it's my brother in the future." Mo Zhiyao patted Jun Ziqian's shoulder, and at the same time looked at Meng Zhuxi next to him, and spoke.

In Mo Zhiyao's current small group, Mo Zhiyao, Dongliu Yanyu, Yu Tong, Chixiao, and the Shadow Wind Wing Bat are all disciples of the Heavenly Session, and the rest, like Jun Ziqian, Meng Zhuxi, Chu Fan, and Xue Wen, are all disciples of the Earth Session, so they also have to compete separately.

"Don't worry, it's you, don't be eliminated early, then you will lose the dead. Jun Ziqian smiled proudly, stretched out his hand and beat Mo Zhiyao's chest, and then he and Meng Zhuxi turned their heads and swept in the other direction.

"Let's go too. After watching Jun Ziqian and the others leave, Mo Zhiyao turned around, moved his body, and his eyes flashed with fiery monstrous battle intent, and he flew out first and flew towards another venue.

When all the disciples stood up, a figure in a red robe appeared in mid-air, and it was none other than the Burning Sky Elder whose status was second only to the Great Elder Zuo Changfeng.

Standing in mid-air, the Burning Sky Elder's palms were pressed weakly, and suddenly the whole scene was quiet. Then, a thunderous sound echoed in mid-air.

"At the time of arrival, you have received your respective race number plates, and now, according to the number I called, enter the game and start the game. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a low noise from the crowd, obviously, they were extremely curious about who their opponent was. And there are also many people among them, with a worried look on their faces, and words in their mouths, obviously praying that they don't meet masters like Ge Shu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao, and Bai Xie at the beginning, which is too unlucky.

Then, as the Burning Sky Elder shouted out a different number, several figures began to flash out of the crowd and land on the mountain platform below.

Since there were only ten platforms, the disciples of the two sessions of heaven and earth were also each called out of ten people, two by two, and fell on the platform.

Among Mo Zhiyao's small group, the first one to appear was the eastward smoke and rain. And her opponent was a disciple of the Heavenly Realm named Bei Ran.

"Be careful. Mo Zhiyao said a word to the eastward smoke and rain beside him, and the latter smiled at him, and then floated down like a shock, landing in the field.

"Don't worry, that Bei Ran has just been promoted to the middle stage of the three-pattern merger, and Yanyu is now only one foot away from stepping into the realm of the four-pattern. Moreover, that Bei Ran practiced the power of the fire spirit, and the attribute was restrained by the smoke and rain, and she was not her opponent. Yu Tong on the side said.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, with his eyesight, he could naturally see the difference in strength between the two parties at a glance, but it was his fiancée who appeared, so some concern was messed up.

On the platform, the Nanyuan disciple named Bei Ran saw that his opponent turned out to be a rainy day, and his face suddenly became a little bitter.

Not to mention the difference in combat power between the two sides, just because of the identity of Dongliu Yanyu as Mo Zhiyao's fiancée, Bei Ran's face turned black and he complained bitterly.

Mo Zhiyao's protection is now well-known in Nanyuan, and Gu Fei's miserable end two years ago is still a nightmare in the hearts of many people.

In fact, Bei Ran also thought about it a lot, Mo Zhiyao's protection of the short is true, but it has not yet reached the point where it is quite unreasonable, normal competitive fighting, even if they are really damaged, Mo Zhiyao will not go to the other party's trouble, but his thunderous means of killing people have already impressed many people.

"Senior Sister Dongliu, it's just a matter of learning, and please be merciful. After calming down the emotions in his heart, Bei Ran looked at the peerless enchantment in front of him, and said with some restraint.

"Senior Brother Pei, please. Dongliu Yanyu nodded slightly, and with a flip of his jade hand, a long sword of spiritual power exuding a moist aura was held in his palm.

In the Heaven Splitting Road Competition, Spirit Treasure cannot be used either, but Nanyuan's weapon of uniform material is no longer suitable for these Heavenly Disciples. Therefore, basically all the disciples of the Heavenly Realm used the weapons condensed by their own spiritual power to fight.

Seeing that the eastward smoke and rain on the opposite side were already in full swing, after Bei Ran took a deep breath, his palm was also slowly clenched, and between the majestic spiritual power, a red spear like a flame condensed was held in front of him.

The spear condensed, Bei Ran's face was straight, and then the soles of his feet slammed to the ground, and the fiery red spiritual power suddenly exploded under his feet, and his figure also turned into a ghost.

Looking at Bei Ran who rushed over, a trace of coldness flashed in the middle of the eastward smoke and rain, and then the jade wrist reversed, and the water spirit sword in his hand turned into a rolling sword, stretching like a sea, directly involving Bei Ran.

The water and fire spiritual power collided, and immediately a thick white mist burst out, rising up on the platform.

The eastward smoke and rain are stepped on, and the graceful and incomparable posture is like a fairy in the moon, and it is so pleasing to the eye in the lightness. The long sword in the jade palm, with a sharp sword gang, slashed through the void one after another mysterious trajectories, like a storm, pouring towards Bei Ran on the opposite side.

The awe-inspiring sword strength made Bei Ran's face change suddenly, his arms shook, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a fire python out of a hole, stabbing out violently, and slamming into a place with the long sword of the east.

The two figures, staggered like lightning in mid-air, two weapons that were all condensed by spiritual power, when they struck, they made a metallic crisp sound, echoing endlessly in the air.

As Yu Tong said, Bei Ran's combat power is much weaker than that of Dongliu Yanyu, and he can still attack and defend with the latter at the beginning, but as time goes by, it slowly shows its decline.

For this situation, Bei Ran is also aware of it, this is also the first time he has participated in the Sky Splitting List Competition, so he has also worked hard before. If it is defeated by the eastward rain so easily, it will be too ugly on the face.

Therefore, Bei Ran gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged out, and he frantically poured into the spear. The spear of the fire spirit suddenly shone with a dazzling red glow, and on the body of the spear, the fire snake that swallowed it was also ferocious in an instant.

"Fire Python Gun!"

Bei Ran roared, and the spear brought up a crimson arc of light, and between the surging spiritual power, it turned into a giant python with a hideous expression, which shot out like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, there was a rain of smoke and rain in front of him.

Seeing the sharp shot that Bei Ran stabbed wildly, on the pretty face of the eastward smoke and rain, the ancient well did not wave, the ice was still cold, and there was no half of the mood fluctuations. The fair-skinned and slender jade fingers flicked in a chain, so fast that they left a series of afterimages in the air.

The power of the azure water spirit made the air that was scorched dry by the fire of Bei Ran more moist, and then in front of the eastward flow of smoke and rain, it quickly condensed into a water spirit barrier with a concave arc.

"Force-unloading water mirror!"

A faint voice spit out from the red lips of the eastward smoke and rain, and the fierce and fierce spear power of Bei Ran, when it touched the mirror of the water spirit, was unexpectedly deflected by the strange power contained in it, changing the original trajectory, and the fierce fire python rose directly into the sky.

"What!" Bei Ran never expected that the blow he had done with all his might would be so easily broken by the eastward smoke and rain, and it was even more fatal because of this, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Berjan lost. A faint voice came out of Yu Tong's mouth, and several people around him also nodded again and again. With such a flaw, the end is already doomed.

As Yu Tong said, in the field, the eastward smoke and rain seized this fleeting opportunity, and the long sword in his hand directly turned into a blue light, shooting out like a void, and when Bei Ran stabilized his body, a water spirit long sword exuding a cold aura had been crossed on his neck.

The figure froze, and after an instant, a bitter meaning appeared on Bei Ran's face, and with a shake of his arm, the fire spirit spear dissipated. Seeing that Bei Ran put away the spear, the eastward smoke and rain were also lightly flipped by the jade hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared invisibly.

"Thank you for your advice, my brother is willing to bow down. Belin stood up, bowed to the eastward smoke and rain, and spoke.

"I conceded. After replying with a sentence that was not salty or light, his delicate body turned, and he crossed the void and returned to the place where Mo Zhiyao and the others were above. In addition to facing a limited number of people, for others, the eastward flow of smoke and rain has never been a false color.

"That's good, Yan'er!" Seeing the rain coming back, Mo Zhiyao had an approving smile on his face. The unloading water mirror seemed to be extremely easy to remove Bei Ran's blow, but Mo Zhiyao knew that the eastward flow of smoke and rain was by no means as easy as it seemed on the surface, after all, the other party was also a cultivator of the same realm as her, and the attributes were restrained, and it was not Bel Ran's unilateral control.

Hearing this, Dongliu Yanyu showed a smile that turned everyone upside down, and then stood beside Mo Zhiyao like a good little daughter-in-law, and saw that many people around him showed envy on their faces.

Following a battle in the east, Chixiao, Yu Tong and the Shadow Wind Winged Bat also ended up beating their opponents one after another, after all, this was the first day of the knockout round, and those who were really strong in battle, under the deliberate arrangement of Nanyuan's high-level management, did not face each other too early.

"In the next game, Mo Zhiyao will face Xia Zheng. With a low shout from the Burning Sky Elder, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly lit up, his hands shook each other, and he flashed out with full of fighting intent and landed on a platform below.

Seeing others doing it, Mo Zhiyao was already impatient, and finally it was his turn to play, and he was extremely excited in his heart, ready to fight, and vent the boiling battle intent in his heart.

It's just that after Mo Zhiyao was looking forward to it for a while, he didn't see that Xia Zheng appear. Just when even the Burning Sky Elder was a little impatient, a somewhat hesitant voice came from the crowd in the distance.

"Xia Zheng, Xia Zheng said that his butt hurts, and this time he abstained. ”

"I, do you dare to find a more outrageous reason!" Mo Zhiyao heard that his eyes were a little dark, and after waiting for so long a day, it turned out to be such a depressed ending!

And all around, those Nanyuan disciples were also laughing so much that their stomachs cramped, and even the Burning Sky Elder had a twitching expression on his face, Mo Zhiyao's hands were black, and everyone knew it, and it was no wonder that Xia Zheng was so frightened that he directly abstained.