In this way, there is no need to continue the draw, as long as the game continues, the next ones to play are Jian Qinhuang and Chu Xiao.

Jian Nanfei belongs to the Zhongfeng disciple of the Nine Swords Sect outside the Nine Swords, and the disciple of the head of the sect, his strength is not yet known. Chu Xiao belongs to the Chu Empire, and he is a genius disciple of the royal family of the Chu Empire, and his strength is unknown, so in Su Yang's mind, there will definitely be a battle for the dragon and the tiger in Su Yang's mind.

However, the next game instantly overturned Su Yang's illusion.

A sword!

It's just a sword!

Draw the sword, turn around, and close the sword. Jian Nanfei seemed to have twelve points of confidence in his sword, and he didn't look at the results of his sword, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Roar!" Behind him, in the face of Jian Nanfei's fierce blow, Chu Xiao instantly laid a series of twelve light curtains in front of him when he retreated, and did not stop until he retreated to the edge of the ring.

However, under the sword of Jian Nanfei, the light curtain laid by Chu Xiao in an instant was like paper paste, and it was penetrated layer by layer in the blink of an eye. After penetrating the light curtain, the sword qi did not weaken at all, and it went straight to Chu Xiao on the edge of the ring.

"Drink!" At this moment, Chu Xiao had already sacrificed a spear when he retreated, the spear was solemn, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a strong aura, and at first glance, it was undoubtedly a mysterious weapon.

As soon as the spear was sacrificed, it immediately grew into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of more than ten meters, and under the command of Chu Xiao, it smashed down against the sword qi like a giant stick!

The sword qi was small and powerful, and the huge and magnificent giant rods collided together in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, the giant stick was also knocked back in an instant, and then slammed into Chu Xiao's body, causing Chu Xiao to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fall out of the ring heavily, and until this moment, Jian Nanfei had just come to the edge of the ring.

"You're right, it's indeed the group of death, whoever touches this guy will lose!" Looking at Jian Nanfei's figure walking out of the ring, Su Yang had a solemn look for the first time.

"What, you can't do it either?" Qin Lanyue asked with some surprise. She knew that Su Yang had regretted the affairs of the three late void stage and peak masters.

Su Yang frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of where his chances of winning were anyway, so he could only sigh helplessly and said, "No, the winning rate is less than one percent." ”

"So terrifying?" Qin Lanyue shouted in disbelief.

Terrifying, how can it not be terrifying! Just by a sword, he defeated a master of the same realm, not to mention that the opponent himself was a genius. At the same time, Su Yang also mourned for Qin Huang for two minutes in his heart, although he avoided Jian Nanfei with good luck, but as long as he won the next game, he would definitely be on the right side, but he didn't know what the outcome was, after all, Su Yang had never seen Qin Huang's full strength.

Seeing Jian Nanfei's terrifying strength, Su Yang also lost a lot of interest in Qin Huang's next battle against Mu Linfeng, but he knew that he won in the end.

After a day of fierce competition, the competition came to an end. The top two finishers in the ten rings were: Ring No. 1: Snow white clothes and an ugly-looking nameless cultivator named Ghost Wuyan. Ring No. 2: Yuan Zhen and a formation master named Jindaozi. Ring No. 3: Su Yang and Sword Six Star Pole. Ring No. 4: The Yuan Empire, the Iron Barbarians, and the Qi Empire, the Blood Red Min. Ring No. 5: Hou Ba and Ice God Sect Ice Dance. Ring No. 6: Qin Huang and Jian Nanfei. Ring No. 7: Shangguan Su and Zhang Qi. Ring 8: Qin Wuxin and a puppeteer named Zhan. Ring No. 9: Zixu and Chu Yun of the Chu Empire. Ring No. 10: Ice God Sect Mu Qingyue and Little Lori Yueyan.

Among these people, as long as Su Yang and Yueyan are in the middle stage of soul gathering, the others are all in the late stage of soul gathering. Hou Ba is from a small country, and like him, Xuan Zhan is also a small sect called the Puppet Sect, and there are also Ghost Wuyan and Array Daozi are all loose cultivators. The Qin Yue Sect has Qin Wuxin and Yue Yan, and the Nine Swords Sect has Jian Nanfei, Shangguan Su, and Xingji, which are the most numerous. The Qi Empire had Snow White and Blood Red Fujian, and the Chu Empire had Chu Yun and Zhang Qi. The Yuan Empire has Yuan Zhen and Tie Man, the Ice God Sect has Bing Wu and Mu Qingyue, the Qin Empire has Qin Huang and Zixu, and if Su Yang is added, it is also three.

At the same time, this meeting also stipulates that if the two players compete on the same stage, the loser will also have a chance to challenge the other nine players, and this is also to avoid meeting the strongest opponent early and losing the qualification to compete for the top ten.

"I really didn't expect that little Lori to be shortlisted. Su Yang touched his chin, it seemed a little incredible, his own family knew his own affairs, and now the cultivation in his body had long been Xuanyuan, and he was essentially not weaker than those in the late stage of soul gathering, what did Yueyan rely on, anyway, it could never be luck.

Following the Qin Empire's team, Su Yang returned all the way back to the Qin Empire's temporary residence in this valley, a small flat land, for cultivators, there was no problem at all for a few days or even months of sleeplessness, and there was really no pill support, so except for some viewers, no one really returned to Jiuxiao City.

After meditating on his knees all night, when he woke up again, Su Yang's spiritual power was full again, and the battle for the top ten was coming.

In the valley of the game, it had already changed as early as night, and the original ten rings had also become a ring that was several times the size of the previous one, and a strong formation light curtain was also placed around it, so that not only the surrounding onlookers could see every wonderful fight, but also ensure that the aftermath of the battle would not be emitted by other people who were accidentally injured, not only that, but even the referee of the game became Jian Yi to personally preside over it, and the Nine Swords Sect tried to do its best at every point.

The order of the competition is from the original No. 1 ring to the No. 10 ring, and the top two players in each ring will fight each other one by one.

"In the first game, Snow White has no face against ghosts!"

As Jian Yi's voice fell, the snow-white clothes and Ghost Wuyan in the audience all walked to the ring after glancing at each other.

The snow-white clothes are still the same as before, a folding fan is held in the hand, and the ghost is indeed covered with earthworm-like scars, which is just like a ghost scratching, plus the black clothes on the body, the whole person is like a god of death who came out of hell, just like the snow-white clothes are one good and one evil.

After taking the stage, the ghost Wuyan stretched out his hand and sacrificed a mourning stick, under the overlapping handprints, the mourning stick also flew into the air, and the black gas rushed out from the mourning stick, and in a few moments, it turned into a powerful ghost with a cloak in the air, and roared violently in the sky, and the five fingers of the ghost phantom were like knives, and they rushed straight to the snow-white clothes!

And just after the ghost Wuyan attack was played, Xue Baiyi also shot, and with the flipping of Xue Baiyi's palm, a piece of paper immediately appeared in his hand, and then Xue Baiyi threw the white paper into the air, holding the pen and writing quickly, and soon outlined a simple pattern on the white paper.

"Go!" With a wave of Snow Baiyi's one hand, the white paper that had already flown into the air immediately caught the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a few zhang in size, like a city wall, in front of the attacking ghost.

Before the ghost flew to the white paper, he immediately grabbed it with one claw, and with a stabbing sound, the entire white paper was immediately crushed by the ghost's claw!

And at this time, with the flash of the figure, the figure in snow white clothes had already come to Ghost Wuyan's body in an instant, and the golden pen in his hand pointed out, and the sharp pen pointed directly at Ghost Wuyan's eyebrows!

"Drink!" In the face of the lightning-fast attack of the snow-white clothes, the ghost Wuyan burst into a shout, and the mourning stick in the air was immediately recalled to his hand, and the stick smashed down towards the tip of the pen!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they immediately entered the climax!

"Brother Xue, is it really not easy for you disciples?" Looking at the game in the field, Qin Wuwu's eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at Xue Taishan with a smile.

Xue Taishan smiled and said nothing, he was really satisfied with this disciple, and he also knew in his heart that although Xue Baiyi's reputation was not too loud, he was definitely one of the championship favorites in this competition!

Seeing that Xue Taishan was silent, Qin Wuwu thought thoughtfully, and once again put the realization in the game.