The next day, a new round of competitions was held on time. After a night's rest, everyone turned up their form to the top. Both the audience and the contestants know that today's game is very exciting. In any case, it is not to be missed.

This big competition, the rewards are very rich, although I don't know what the reward is, but the winner of the last will definitely smile. Therefore, in today's competition, those contestants in the later stage of foundation building are grinding their fists one by one, with a solemn face.

The ancestors of the Yudan period appeared, the five hall masters appeared, the jury appeared, and the audience had already arrived. Therefore, Lan Tianwen stood directly on the ring, arched his hand to everyone, and read out the rules of today's game loudly.

Today's game is a single battle. Yesterday, based on individual performance, the jury gave a fairly fair ranking of the winners' records. Therefore, in today's competition, the last one will challenge in turn. If you win, you will replace the person's ranking, and if you lose, the original ranking will not change.

Each person has two chances to challenge. Therefore, everyone will find their biggest opponent to compete with the first challenge. The second time, it will challenge the high ranking. Even if you lose, there is no big loss.

Today, there are 62 contestants. Since Zhou Nan single-handedly defeated two mid-stage opponents yesterday. The jury is very optimistic about this. Therefore, Zhou Nan's ranking is as high as thirty-two. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too low, this ranking would be even higher.

At the very beginning of the rankings, the whole audience was announced. Most people are happy with their rankings. But in rare cases, yesterday's performance was not very good. Therefore, when they saw that their ranking was very low, they all felt remorseful.

Such a good opportunity to be in the limelight was missed. So I made up my mind that today's performance must do my best and be excellent. This is also doomed, today's game must be very miserable, very exciting, and very interesting.

Seeing that everyone was clear about the rules of the game, Lan Tianwen did not delay any longer and announced the start of the competition. First of all, the sixty-two monks will take on the challenge. This person was not ambiguous, jumped directly on the stage, and found the monk of No. 52.

Both of them are in the middle stage of foundation building, and their eyes are very sharp, and they are two medium-grade spiritual weapons as soon as they make a move. He has a lot of combat experience, and he is not at the same level as the two guys Zhou Nan met yesterday. From Zhou Nan's point of view, if the two of them don't have any killer features, this result will be five or five.

Sure enough, after fighting for a few minutes, I saw that I couldn't take down the opponent with only a medium-grade spiritual weapon. The monk of number sixty-two smiled coldly, took out a piece of golden rune paper from the storage bag, and threw it at number fifty-two like lightning. Seeing the rune paper attacking, No. 52 sacrificed a low-grade defensive magic weapon, but unfortunately, this move ruined his last chance.

This rune paper on No. 62 is a well-known golden thorn talisman, which is as high as the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and will release golden thorns to break the defense. Therefore, it didn't take long for No. 52 to be defeated under the stormy attack of the Golden Thorn and had to admit defeat.

As a result, No. 62 successfully advanced to the fifty-second place. The original fifty-two became fifty-three. Those who come after are lowered by one place. Promoted to the fifty-second place, the sixty-second did not rush forward in the greedy merit, and decisively gave up his second chance to challenge. He also knew that he had taken advantage of the Golden Thorn Talisman, and if he didn't know how to be satisfied, he would definitely not be able to keep even fifty-two.

In this way, one game after another, wonderful and constantly released. The cheers of the audience overshadowed the loud ones. The audience was happy to watch, but Zhou Nanke was unlucky. Because of his high ranking and low cultivation, many people regarded him as a soft persimmon, and more than a dozen people found him together.

For these people, Zhou Nan was annoyed, and with only one sword, he swept away these annoying flies with a thunderous attack and a fierce attack. Because he was afraid that these people would treat themselves as soft persimmons again, Zhou Nan was very heavy, and those losers were smart but were mistaken by smart, and they all lost the opportunity to challenge a second time. The old guy who engaged in the jury warned him several times.

Seeing Zhou Nan's vigorous performance, the audience on the field has become accustomed to it. For them, the better Zhou Nan performs, the more interesting they are. Even, some people even set up a private gambling game to press Zhou Nan's final advanced ranking.

When it was about to be his turn, Zhou Nan directly took out five thousand lower grade spirit stones and pressed himself to win. And also bought a huge bet that he could advance to the top five. Win or lose, one to ten.

In addition to the competition, you can make some extra money, and Zhou Nan is still very happy. Moreover, he has faith in himself. Except for a few guys in the late stage of foundation building, the others, Zhou Nan really didn't care.

After all, if you really want to talk about cultivation, because he has taken the Pure Spirit Saliva and has the Hantan Ice Lotus to put forward mana at all times, his cultivation has fundamentally surpassed that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. It's just that the appearance is still in the early stage of foundation building.

Coupled with the four top-grade spiritual weapons and two top-grade spiritual weapons on his body, Zhou Nan had absolute confidence to defeat the ordinary late-stage existence of foundation building. Xuanhuo Sect, although it is not small, is still too much worse than the seven major sects. Ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building do not have a few high-grade spiritual weapons on their bodies at all, and their strength is very weak.

After solving the challenge of thirty-three, Zhou Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, it's his home turf. greeted Lan Tian and asked, Zhou Nan directly found the fifth place, an old man in Tsing Yi.

Seeing Zhou Nan choose such an opponent, not only Lan Tian was stupid, but even the three ancestors of the Sect Stage on the third floor of the Sect Hall were all stunned for a moment. The monk surnamed Chen looked curious. Murong Changtian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and somehow, he nodded. Only Geng Qingnian, a gloom flashed in his cloudy eyes, obviously recognizing Zhou Nan.

asked Zhou Nan a few words again, and Lan Tianwen sighed helplessly and announced the start of the game. Standing on the stage and looking at his opponent, Zhou Nan directly pointed at the old man in Tsing Yi with his sword, "Your strength is good, let's do it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the old man in Tsing Yi to respond, he sacrificed a high-grade spiritual weapon shield, protected himself, and swung his sword to kill him. This old man really deserves to be the existence of the later stage of foundation building, with deep cultivation and experience. For Zhou Nan's kind of hand-to-hand combat, he didn't panic at all, and calmly sacrificed a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword, which stopped Zhou Nan's attack, and then quickly retreated, opening up the distance.

The blow was unsuccessful, and Zhou Nan didn't care, and killed him again. After all, although he recognized himself as capable of defeating this man, he was not arrogant enough to kill with one blow. In the later stage of foundation building, with his current cultivation strength, it is still difficult to entangle.

After receiving a few attacks from Zhou Nan, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi also became solemn. Zhou Nan's attack was full of power and was very tricky and weird. Everything is aimed at killing the opponent, one move and one style, and there is no superfluity. Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi knew that Zhou Nan was definitely a battle-hardened guy.

After figuring out some of Zhou Nan's details, the old man in Tsing Yi blocked Zhou Nan's sword again, and quickly sacrificed a high-grade spear spirit weapon, killing Zhou Nan from the side to reduce his pressure.

The battle between the two was very fierce. It's Dabi's most high-level battle so far. Therefore, all the people stared at the ring intently, without making a sound, for fear of missing something.

Soon, a quarter of an hour was in such a high-intensity battle, and it flew away. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Zhou Nan split the spear's sneak attack with a sword and stopped the attack. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the old man in Tsing Yi.

Seeing that Zhou Nan stopped attacking, the old man in Tsing Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. But he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and his two small eyes were wide open. Obviously, Zhou Nan also put a lot of pressure on him.

"Hey, it looks like we're going to have to do something a little bit more. With a sigh, Zhou Nan took out the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword that Murong Changtian had rewarded him with from the storage bag. Shen Nian activated the formation above the flying sword, injecting a large amount of mana.

In an instant, a thick blue light appeared on the flying sword, and it just circled around Zhou Nan, and then killed the old man in Tsing Yi like lightning. At the same time, Zhou Nan was not idle, and directly stepped on a flying sword, carrying the dark blue, and quickly killed the general.

Seeing that Zhou Nan was so menacing, the old man in Tsing Yi secretly screamed in his heart, his face sank, and he reluctantly took out a large handful of rune paper from the storage bag, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and smashed it hard at Zhou Nan.

In an instant, dozens of earth thorn talismans, ice thorn talismans, and golden blade talismans exploded in the air, and hundreds of earth thorns, ice thorns, and golden blades drowned Zhou Nan in it. Seeing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed, scolding the old man in Tsing Yi for being a loser, and at the same time pinching a cold sweat for Zhou Nan.

Although the level of these runes is not high, it is better to have a large number. Even immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, with a mask, will be embarrassed. Sure enough, after dozens of breaths, the attack of the rune paper dispersed, and Zhou Nan walked out with a gloomy face.

"Your Excellency is really reluctant, so many rune papers, thrown out at once, without distress. With a swing of his sword, Zhou Nan solemnly walked towards the old man in Tsing Yi with a solemn face.

Hearing Zhou Nan's sarcasm, the old man in Tsing Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at himself, and then looked at Zhou Nan, who was not hurt by anything, then gritted his teeth, didn't know what he thought, and said with an unwilling face, "Daoyou is slow, the old man admits defeat, Daoyou is strong, and Daoist friends win this battle." ”