The second round of the competition also ended later, and there were already masters in each group who had been promoted, the first group of Yi Xiushun was promoted, and the remaining Demon Sect monks were eliminated, and one person from the Flame Sect, the Qiqiao Gate, the Yin Soul Gate, and the Frost Gate each advanced.

The competition in the second group was a bit fierce, but Wang Ke was directly promoted without surprise due to his bye, and the rest were the monks of the Demon Phase, the Frost Gate, the Four Seas Merchant Alliance and the Wanzhong Gate.

As for the third group where Huang Long is, the purple-eyed youth is in the limelight, and his opponent has basically not insisted on three moves, and he is definitely a strong opponent.

After Huang Long defeated a monk from the Sword Shadow Sect, he also advanced to the third round, and in the third round, there were only five monks left in each group, and then a new round of draws began.

Yi Xiu's bad luck drew the monks of the Tangram Gate, and the monks of the Tangram Gate were the most powerful people in this first group.

Wang Ke did not have a bye this time, the opponent was a rugged man from Wanzhongmen, but his strength was not weak, and Huang Long in the third group was lucky and drew a bye in the third group.

After the draw was over, everyone began to prepare, and the Yuan Infant Monk in charge of the ring first checked the prohibition in the ring and blessed some spiritual power.

The monks of the Qiqiao Sect sat together with the Pavilion Master of the Julin Pavilion and the Elder Shu, and the relationship between the two forces was good.

"Brother Xing, your Julin Pavilion is in the limelight this time, the three of them have already entered the third round, I really didn't think that there would be such a result," the monk surnamed Kui from the Qiqiao Sect said loudly.

"Hehe, it's just that it's not good luck, I'm afraid that this first group of Yi Xiu will be defeated by your Qiqiao Sect," said the Pavilion Master of Julin Pavilion with a faint smile.

"This monk named Ishu is not bad. However, Qin Xu in our group is the finale master of our tangram this time. I see that the monk named Wang Ke in your second group is extraordinary. Except for the Thunder of the Demon Phase, there should be no one who is his opponent."

"Finale master, does this Qin Xu have any powerful killing moves?" The Julin Pavilion Pavilion Lord showed a trace of curiosity on his face, and looked at a tall young man next to a group of rings, this person was a monk from the Qiqiao Sect in a group, he had also noticed this person before, his strength was very strong, but he was not so strong that he could not be defeated.

"Truth be told, he has a spirit puppet in his hand. Among our Qiqiao Sect Jindan stage monks, he is the only one who can urge the spirit puppet," the middle-aged man surnamed Kui said in a mysterious whisper.

When Elder Shu heard this, his face changed suddenly, he looked at this person, and asked in surprise, "Is what Kui Daoyou said true?"

"It's true, will I still deceive you, you will know when the time comes" The middle-aged man surnamed Kui said seriously.

Elder Shu thought for a moment, turned his head to look at the Pavilion Master, and then his lips moved slightly, and he heard what the Pavilion Master said. The Pavilion Master lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked up at the monk surnamed Kui. said loudly: "Since you Tangram even have spirit puppets, then we will give up this competition."

"Give up!" The monk surnamed Kui turned his head to look at the pavilion master, and after a moment, he laughed: "Okay, Brother Xing's kindness should be remembered by our Qiqiao Sect."

He understood the pavilion master's plan, and the pavilion master of the Julin Pavilion knew that Yi Xiu was not the opponent of the Qiqiao Gate, so he simply gave up this competition to avoid the consumption of spiritual power by the Qiqiao Gate monks, and in this way, the Qiqiao Gate owed Julin Pavilion a favor.

Then the pavilion master transmitted the message to Yi Xiu in a group and asked him to give up this competition, Yi Xiu heard this, although he was a little puzzled, but since it was ordered by the cabinet master, he couldn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

After the preparation was completed, the third round of the competition was announced, and the first competition of the first group was Yi Xiu against Qin Xu of the Tangram Gate, and it had just been announced that it had begun, and Yi Xiu bluntly admitted defeat, which caused a burst of surprise among the monks next to him.

Wang Ke was also a little shocked, but his opponent had already jumped into the ring, and he also jumped up, the opponent was a monk of Wanzhongmen, who showed strong strength in the previous competition, which should not be underestimated.

Wang Ke took a look, the spiritual power on his body burst out, the golden light flashed, the golden yuan body had already been urged, and as soon as his feet moved, his body leaned forward and pounced.

The monks of this Wanzhongmen obviously also knew how powerful Wang Ke was, although Wang Ke had a bye in the second round, but the strength shown in the first round should not be underestimated.

The monk stared at Wang Ke with a solemn face, his hands suddenly raised, and a large gray mist suddenly rushed out of his body, and this gray mist spread out, enveloping it in a radius of dozens of zhang.

Wang Ke's figure was also shrouded in this gray mist, and he only felt as if he had added a huge force to his body, his body became extremely heavy, and his speed suddenly decreased.

Seeing that Wang Ke's speed had slowed down, the monk's eyes flashed with joy, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a black light flew into the air, and a black mountain the size of a fist was wrapped in the black light.

The black hill flew to the top of Wang Ke's head, and after a black light flickered, it turned into a ten-zhang high mountain, and the black light flashed and pressed down hard against Wang Ke below.

The king of movement above his head has already noticed that this monk's methods are indeed powerful, in such an environment, the strength of ordinary monks cannot be brought into play at all, no wonder this person can win in front.

But if it was just like this, Wang Ke didn't have to worry at all, Jin Yuan's body exploded, his body bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the spiritual power ran around his body, and the terrifying pressure on his body suddenly weakened a lot.

With both hands clenched into fists, he threw a punch into the air, and a vague fist shadow rushed out, slamming into the top of the giant mountain in the air.

Bang!

Hearing only a loud noise, the huge giant mountain was actually frozen in the air, while Wang Ke below had disappeared in a strange flash, and the speed seemed to be unaffected by the surrounding gray mist.

There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the monk on the opposite side, and he hurriedly pinched his hands, and more gray mist surged out of his body, spreading in all directions.

Wang Ke only felt that the pressure around him was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was going to squash it, and suddenly roared angrily, and smashed his right fist forward.

Burst!

A piece of gold swept out, tearing the rich gray mist directly from it, and then Wang Ke rushed into the torn gray mist with a dodge.

Losing the obstruction of the gray mist, Wang Ke's speed became extremely fast, rushing over like lightning, appearing behind this person in the blink of an eye, and without hesitation, he waved his fist and bombarded his back.

A vague fist shadow condensed, enveloping all the behind, this Ten Thousand Sect monk didn't expect Wang Ke's movements to be so fast, and hurriedly released a black shield, the shield exuded not weak spiritual power fluctuations, it was a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the shield blocked it behind him at this time.

However, Wang Ke's fist shadow was very fast, and before he could activate all the defensive power of the shield, it had already bombarded down like a torrential rain.

Bang bang ......!

Dense fist shadow smashed on this shield, the aura on the surface of the shield flickered, as if it was about to be broken at any time, the eyes of the monk of Wanzhongmen were anxious, and he quickly injected spiritual power into the shield, but the king behind him did not stop at all, his hands clenched into fists, and the strong golden light was wrapped around his fists, and the fist shadows were dense, and they did not stop at all, turning into a terrifying storm that shrouded the monks in front of him.

No matter who the opponent is, since he has already taken the advantage, of course Wang Ke will not give him a chance to breathe, speaking of which, it should be unlucky for this Ten Thousand Heavy Sect monks, his cultivation is special, and he can create a huge gravity field around him, and any monk who is trapped in his gravity field will not be able to exert his strength, unless he can break through his gravity field.

And the only thing that can break through his gravity realm is a powerful body cultivation, and it just so happens that Wang Ke's alchemy technique is far beyond that of ordinary monks, completely restraining his gravity realm.

There were explosions on the stage, and the monks below all focused their eyes on the second ring, and those who knew that the monks of Wanzhongmen were powerful all showed shocked looks in their eyes.

Soon after, the golden light had already submerged the two people on the stage, and it lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and finally a black shadow flew out of it and fell directly out of the ring.

It was the monk of the Ten Thousand Gates who fell out of the ring, and this monk looked a little pale, and the light of the black shield beside him was extremely dim.

The golden light on the stage dissipated, and Wang Ke looked calm, unable to see the joy of victory.

Lei Xu stared at Wang Ke with a pair of eyes, and the solemn color on his face was a little more intense, and the more strength Wang Ke showed, the more he couldn't see clearly.

Next, it was Lei Sha's turn to play, Wang Ke had already jumped out of the ring, breathing on the side, seeing Wang Ke win, the pavilion master and the book elder were full of relief.

"This monk named Wang Ke is not simple, such a powerful body, is he a pure body refiner" The middle-aged man surnamed Kui also saw Wang Ke's battle and asked with some surprise.

"He is a double cultivation of the Dharma body" The pavilion master said with a smile, and the middle-aged man surnamed Kui next to him heard this, and the look of shock on his face flashed, it was definitely not easy for the double cultivation of the Dharma body to reach the strength of Wang Ke.

"It seems that you Julin Pavilion have the idea of winning the first place this time," Elder Huang next to him said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't you have this kind of plan, even the spirit puppet has already been taken out, if Qin Xu can bring out the strength of the spirit puppet, I'm afraid it's not weaker than the double cultivation of the law body," Elder Shu said with a smile.

"Hehe, if they are up to the top by then, they will naturally know who is more powerful, but the little guy of the Demon Sect in the third group is not simple, I am afraid it will be a strong opponent" The middle-aged man surnamed Kui turned his gaze to the three groups, and said with a glint in his eyes, at this time, the purple-eyed young man sent an opponent off the ring, and there was no suspense at all.

"Yes, I didn't expect such a powerful master from the Demon Aspect Sect" The pavilion master also realized the power of this person, and said with a solemn face.

When the third round of the competition ended, it was already two hours later, except for Wang Ke and others who fought quickly, the rest of the battle was a little fierce.

At this point in the battle, half of the sects have been eliminated, and the sects that have been eliminated on the platform seem a little angry, but they basically haven't left. (To be continued......)