The speed of forty or fifty people was so fast, in less than a stick of incense in the ring, they eliminated their opponents, and even those monks who were relatively strong in themselves actually moved at this moment, including men and women, and even Zhou Zilong, who had fainted before, also rushed forward, and won in an instant.

The onlookers didn't even know how some people made a move before the battle ended, and the defeated people were also shocked in their hearts, but their hearts were full of anger and unwillingness, but they could only rush towards other rings helplessly.

The atmosphere was ignited in an instant, and all the monks in the audience moved, and on the black stone tablet, the names were constantly flashing, and the points behind them were increasing.

Bai Yi took the lead with the highest score, which was already as high as about eighty points, Wang Jue was not bad, he had already reached more than seventy points, and the rest of the others were not slow, and the scores were also close behind, and the points were also between forty and sixty.

As the competition continued, unfamiliar names kept flashing, the number of points kept increasing, and gradually it was another day, forty or fifty people had a vague momentum of coming from behind, and the scores of nearly 100 people were almost the same.

On the third day, just like yesterday, they all began to compete, and no one wanted to fall behind, so they competed at the speed of solving.

Day 4:

On the seventh day, no one jumped into the ring to challenge, because nearly 4,000 monks took turns to challenge, and at noon, it was over, and the monks in the arena looked at the nearly 100 people in the ring, and they all felt deep frustration.

They are also the best among the young monks, and after experiencing the battle in the team competition, they don't think that the other monks are much higher than their own cultivation, but after this competition, they were very easily shot down by the people in the ring.

On the black stone tablet, there were ten people with the same points, all of which were as high as three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine points, and one point was not more, one point was not less.

Among the ten people, Mingyang World occupies five places, Xia Mingfeng, Wang Yueru, Bai Yi, Wang Jue, Gao Feng, and Wu Xuanming, Li Qi and Juexin, ranked between thirty, thirty-six, and fifty in turn. The others are Mo Yong, Zhan Jie, Lu Ping, Ji Duyu, Yu Wenqing, except for the surname Ji, when he heard it, he knew that it was a woman's name that made the veil girl appear, and he didn't even know who it was, they were all extremely unfamiliar.

"Trouble, trouble, turned out to be the same, there is no first. The voice of the machine spirit sounded again, all of which made the monk's heart startled, it was the first time they heard this humanized voice, and before they had time to think about it, the machine spirit said: "You ten, continue to fight, the winner will be automatically promoted, and then continue to fight, and finally decide the first place." ”

After that, the ninety-five rings suddenly began to sink, and hundreds of people flew up in an instant, and finally in front of the statue, five rings were left for a decisive battle, Xia Mingfeng and the others rushed forward first, followed by five figures, including three men and two women, including the veil woman.

Xia Mingfeng looked at the falling figure, slightly stunned, and laughed a little, I don't know what to do, it turned out to be a woman wearing a green dress and a gauze skirt, thinking that this is Yu Wenqing.

"Xia Mingfeng, hmm.. Let's go first. Xia Mingfeng really didn't know what to do, he had never fought with a woman, and he was basically a man, only once he was seriously injured by Li Qi, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only introduce himself, and then paused and said.

Yu Wenqing looked at his appearance, poofed a chuckle, then nodded, and then the smiling face converged slightly, and a wooden guqin floated in front of him, with a Xuanwu carved on the jaw, and the mountain was carved into the shape of a tiger.

"Xia Daoyou, then listen to my little sister play a song. ”

Yu Wenqing picked his fingers, a crisp and pleasant voice began to sound, and gradually a cheerful tune sounded, Xia Mingfeng felt a wave of joy in his heart, and the originally frowning eyebrows also stretched, and the whole person unconsciously compared his eyes.

On the other side, Bai Yi faced off with Zhan Jie, who was quite handsome and childlike with a folding fan in his hand, neither of them spoke, only to see Bai Yi tap his head, Zhan Jie smiled lightly, folded the folding fan in his hand, and rushed forward.

In front of Wang Jue was standing a big man with a rough face and somewhat developed limbs, this person was Mo Yong, Wang Jue looked at his appearance, and couldn't help but think: It's really worthy of his name, I think this is from his parents, don't let him be impulsive. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, his eyes rolled slightly, and he didn't know what fell to the ground in his palm, and his body shook and rushed towards Mo Yong.

Gao Feng looked at Lu Ping opposite, his face was a little dark, his skin was also very rough, his face looked like he was forty years old, and he was dressed like a farmer, if it was in a mortal town, if Lu Ping was standing at the head of the field, I am afraid that no one would think that he was a monk.

At this time, Gao Feng's eyes looked at Lu Ping, and became more dignified, if Lu Ping was a farmer, then he would not have had such a high score at all.

Lu Ping seemed to be looking at him as well, because when Gao Feng was competing in the ring, he was not as obscene as Wang Jue, nor as eye-catching as Bai Yi and Xia Mingfeng, just like an ordinary monk, but he also stood out among the nearly four thousand people, and the two of them did not move for a long time.

Wang Yueru is on the veil girl, the two women don't seem to have any interest in talking at all, they actually move directly, the two seem to be dancing, not like they are fighting at all, but they are dancing, their postures are constantly dancing, the two women are like competing in figure, comparing appearance, and the people watching the battle are also very curious, whether the veil girl's face is beautiful or ugly, and her eyes gradually become blurred.

When looking at Xia Mingfeng, his eyes were closed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yu Wenqing also let out a chuckle, the sound sounded like a silver bell, as if it was playing in an ensemble, making the whole song more cheerful, the cheerful sound became louder and louder, Xia Mingfeng's whole heart seemed to beat faster.

"Knock.. Boom.. Knock knock.." The heart was beating abnormally regularly, and it was getting faster and faster, and then Yu Wenqing's palm changed suddenly, and the cheerful tune had changed, forming a sad tune, and the onlookers were already a little frustrated, and when they heard this sad tune, they also became secretly sad.

The heart that was originally beating suddenly slammed, making Xia Mingfeng frown, as if he had become a little painful again, and then when he heard this sad tune, his face also showed a painful look, I don't know what I remembered, I felt like I was in a dream.

Xia Mingfeng began to follow the tune, the whole person became a little drowsy, and he didn't even know that he was in the Mingyang World, following the cultivation of his master and his senior brothers and sisters, and then they all flew to the Middle Thousand World...