Just after noon, the first round of today, the second round of the entire introductory competition, is over. In this round, about 6,200 people advanced to the third round, and more than 200 of them were draws.

Wang Xian changed the venue for the fourth time, and this time the opponent was a white-bearded old man in a blue robe, medium height, thin and dry, with a smile on his wrinkled face and smiling into a slit.

Wang Xian had suffered the loss of the middle-aged man in the green robe in advance, and he no longer dared to judge people by their appearance, and he looked down on anyone, so he carefully hugged his fists and saluted, and said, "Fellow Daoists, please." The old man returned the salute with his fists, but he was not polite, said "yes", and attacked him with his cane.

This crutch is a high-grade spiritual weapon made of thousand-year-old black iron, which is quite heavy, but the old man dances like a straw, and he sees the shadow of the cane in the sky with a whining wind, which makes Wang Xian a little difficult. Wang Xianxuantian's swordsmanship was light, almost all of them were just a little touch-and-go, just trying to defuse its offensive, and change its direction slightly, and he couldn't block the enemy.

The old man was unforgiving, and swung his staff with all his strength to attack, and Wang first released a golden whip talisman, constantly resisting, and the pressure was slightly lighter. The old man seemed to have been prepared, and even released an earth turtle talisman, wrapped the golden whip, and swung his staff to attack.

Wang Xian secretly shouted "Okay", and finally gave a talisman to the previous one, hoping that he would not disappoint himself. Without hesitation, he released a fire finch charm and turned into a fire finch to attack the old man.

The old man had seen the power of the crow hidden in the fire for a while, and hurriedly cast another earth turtle talisman to block the fire sparrow, but fortunately, this time the old man did not encounter the fire crow talisman. Otherwise, there will be a rush again. Wang Xian secretly laughed, then there were more talismans than anyone, and then released a fire finch talisman and a golden whip talisman at the same time and waved it over.

The old man secretly called unlucky, before this entry competition, he spent all his savings and bought four low-level mid-grade earth turtle talismans, that is, he relied on the strong attack power of the high-grade spirit weapon iron staff, as long as the four defensive talismans were in his body, it was not difficult to pass a few levels, you know, the defensive talisman can be used three times in a row.

Who knew that this battle seemed to have to be used all, otherwise it would obviously be at a disadvantage, so what would happen next? But at this time, he couldn't think too much, so he had to swing two more Earth Turtle Talismans to block Wang Xian's attack talisman. Only then will he be able to achieve victory.

But who knew that Wang Xian's talisman seemed to be inexhaustible, and he threw out two talismans, one each of the Golden Whip Talisman and the Fire Sparrow Talisman. At this moment, the old man's face was extremely pale, and he could only resist the three-way siege of the Golden Whip, the Fire Sparrow and Wang Xian's Golden Sword with a swing of his staff, and he couldn't help but stumble left and right.

Three moments later, Wang Xian's golden sword and golden whip hit the old man's black iron staff one after another, and the iron staff couldn't bear the force, and suddenly bumped into an obvious mark.

The old man smiled bitterly, he was already at a disadvantage at the moment, and there was nothing he could do, but now that the magic weapon was damaged, the stalemate would definitely fail. Seeing that there is not much time left, the other party seems to have some strength left, and it is estimated that there are still talismans by his side, and the other party has a precedent for seizing people's magic weapons. At the moment, he didn't think about it anymore, he retreated sharply after struggling to block it, and hurriedly shouted with his fists: "I lost, Daoyou is smart." ”

Wang Xian saw that he was admitting defeat and couldn't do it anymore according to the rules, so he immediately stopped it, smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Accept it." At this time, the transmission of the ruling monk who sentenced Wang Xian to victory of 397 was uploaded to the same group of monks, and half an hour was almost up, and Wang Xian returned to the group.

In this battle, the battle between the two sides of the talisman can be said to be lively and lively, but it has attracted the attention of most of the monks in the same group. Many powerful monks began to think about how to deal with Wang Xian's tricky talisman warfare.

Even the white-robed elegant young man and the black-robed fierce middle-aged monk who had won several games in a row were secretly frowning, disdainful of Wang Xiangong's swordsmanship, and felt that its talisman was difficult to guard, hoping that it would not be better to be right.

The runes are generally determined by the net worth, and the medium-grade spirit runes are also smashed out of the spirit stones, like Wang Xian, who has a lot of wealth, and has the opportunity to get so many runes, and smashes them with spirit stones, which really gives the opponent a headache.

In the third round, more than 3,200 people advanced, and only 464 people in Wang Xian's group advanced. Ren Xing's group only had 352 people left in the third round, and the rules of the third round were adjusted in order to eliminate only 52 people.

For those who advance in the second round, the monks on the stage will draw lots on their behalf, select No. 352, and then draw No. 301 to No. 52, and select the opponents in the first three hundred in order. This battle is a battle of elimination, there is no time limit, and whoever wins will advance.

Of course, the fifty-two men will pick the one who thinks they are the weakest of the three hundred. Those who are forced to fight can only defend their positions with all their might.

Therefore, although there were only fifty-two matches in the third round of Qi Refining Terminal Group, the battle was the most intense, and for this last battle, there was no draw, all of them did their best and tried their best. So much so that the monks who finished the other two groups of battles, because the battle of the day had ended, all gathered to watch the battle of this group.

Wang Xian was also among the onlookers, and at this time Ren Xing was among the three hundred, but no one picked him to fight. Thinking about his two low-level mysterious weapons, it is a bit against the sky, and no one else wants to touch this kind of opponent with a headache. Ren Xing was already an ironclad monk, and while he was happy, he also found Wang Xian and Zhu Xia to watch the battle together.

By watching the battle, Wang Xian had a deeper understanding of the battle between the monks at the end of Qi refining. In the middle stage of qi refining, you can wield a sword to fight the enemy, but at the end of qi refining, you can fight the enemy with a sword, in the light curtain of the six zhang square, I saw the sword qi of both sides volleying in the air, and the vast sword shadows filled the heaven and earth.

Fifty-two pairs of people, except for thirteen pairs of people who decided the winner within half an hour, the other thirty-nine pairs of people were still fighting fiercely, and almost all of them were fighting with low-level mystical weapons at this time. The occult weapon can be used to control the enemy with divine sense, just like a person and a sword separate duel, most of the people who fight, in addition to using their divine sense to control the golden sword fighting method, also sacrifice a second spiritual object, all kinds of fighting together.

There are those who have low-level high-grade talismans, those who have high-grade spiritual weapons and golden swords, those who constantly swallow pills to improve their cultivation for a short time, and those who demonize half-humans and half-beasts to enhance their mana and physical strength. Immortal cultivators also have a method of temporary demonization, as long as the body is a human, it is not a violation to temporarily demonize or even fully demonize to improve mana.

What's more, there are also those who use magic skills against the enemy, only to see a few skeletons spitting black gas and dancing wildly in the sky, making the light curtain dark and miasma.

There are immortal cultivators who cultivate magic skills at the same time, although it is a bit disgusting, but it is not illegal. As long as the body is a human being, majoring in Confucianism, Taoism, and interpretation, as for what kind of magic skills and demon methods are cultivated, Qimen Dunjia, as long as it is helpful to the enemy, it doesn't matter.

After dark, the fifty-two match venues were already bright and transparent under the illumination of the many glowstones hanging by Hua Tianzong. In this way, after another two and a half hours, fifty-two people finally decided the winner.

Some of them were both defeated, all of them were seriously injured and could not move, and only the adjudicating monk judged that the injury was relatively minor or the damage to the magic weapon was less severe; some exhausted their mana to defeat the opponent, and they could not stand for the time being and could only meditate to recover; there were also a few who seriously injured the opponent and did not suffer any damage, or one party admitted defeat in advance knowing that he was not afraid of being injured.

After the competition, Ren Xing and other junior monks were taken away from the scene and walked to the mountain in the direction of the outer gate, and several seriously injured beginner monks were also carried on stretchers and bandaged before walking. Wang Xian and Zhu Xia wished each other good luck and returned to the group to meditate and pranayama.