Yi De felt his emotions and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll take revenge for this revenge."

After speaking, he dodged and swept onto the stone platform, his eyes became cold, and he looked at the magic rock playfully.

"Now that the rules are known, let's get started"

Jiukun withdrew from the stone platform, and the atmosphere in the venue became tense all of a sudden.

"Demon Rock, this account should also be settled"

"Actually, it's all a misunderstanding" Mo Yan sneered, he didn't dare to be so strong now, after all, Hua Zilong was much stronger than him, and Qing Trace could easily defeat Hua Zilong, let alone him.

Yi De was stunned for a while, he was a little blind, he didn't expect that Demon Rock would show weakness before he started fighting, no matter what, he was also the eighth master.

"Then what do you want to do," Yi De said with a smile as he looked at him.

"If you can release your previous suspicions, I will admit defeat in this battle, and you can also give up the eighth position"

Seeing the opportunity, Mo Yan hurriedly put down his posture and looked at him sincerely, in fact, he was also very bitter in his heart, when Qingji first came, he could deal with it with one hand, but in just half a year, Qingji reached the point where he couldn't reach it.

Hearing this, Yi De glanced at the clear marks on the seat, and saw that he nodded slightly, Yi De opened his mouth and said, "Yes, but this is the last time, and there will be a next time, you will be miserable."

Seeing him nodding, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although what Yi De said was very polite, but he didn't have the slightest anger, after all, if he looked for him afterwards, he would definitely be very miserable, and now, he just lost a ranking.

Everyone in the audience was still looking forward to the battle between the two, and at this time, they saw Mo Yan raise a hand.

"I throw in the towel"

For a moment, there was silence, and then there were bursts of disdainful voices.

"It's a shame, anyway, it's the eighth strongman, and he actually admits defeat before he makes a move"

"It's also understandable, after all, the relationship between Yi De and Qingji is also very good, and Qingji just said that he can't attack the people around him, and the strength of the magic rock is definitely not as good as Qingji."

"And the beautiful woman of the Qing family was injured last time, and Mo Yan was also involved, this time he took the initiative to admit defeat, which can be regarded as a disguised flattery"

The demon rock in the field heard all kinds of words from the audience, and his face turned blue and red for a while, but he was helpless.

Jiukun slowly came to the field, looked at the two of them, and then looked at the clear marks on the seat, and smiled helplessly, "In the second game, Yi De vs. Demon Rock, Yi De wins, he will be the eighth place on the new Tenglong list"

As soon as the words fell, Demon Rock hurriedly left the stone platform, away from this place of right and wrong.

Yi De returned to Qingji's side, spread his hands and said, "I still want to show my strength, but unfortunately I don't have a chance, I didn't expect your current deterrent power to be so great."

Qingji smiled and said, "He's smart, I haven't settled accounts with him yet, forget it this time, there will be a next time, no need to be polite", after saying that, he turned his gaze to the stone platform, and he didn't know who was against whom in the next battle.

"The rest of the people who haven't challenged yet take the stage and choose the opponent again"

More than a dozen people took the stage again, confronting each other, and soon everyone picked their opponents.

"In the next game, the dragon remnant wind will fight the ring dragon"

Qingji looked at them with interest, and he was also very curious about this mysterious number one master of the Tenglong List.

In the field, Long Yanfeng looked at the person in front of him with staring eyes, and said lightly, "You have good courage, you dare to challenge me, give you a chance, you can strike first."

Huanlong hugged his fists, without too much hypocrisy, he didn't dare to be the slightest sloppy about the dragon remnant.

"Roar"

A high-pitched dragon groan suddenly sounded in the field, and the dragon's mind was shocked, and there was a momentary loss of concentration in his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Huanlong's right hand grasping his throat like a dragon claw, and it was a killing move.

"The martial arts are good, and they are also very smart" Long Remnant Feng smiled, stretched out his hand and shook it gently, only to see the ring dragon that rushed over with great momentum instantly stopped in place, looking at Long Remnant Wind in shock.

"Although the martial arts are good, your cultivation is still a little worse, go back and practice well"

Long Remnant Wind withdrew his hand, and the ring dragon not far away also regained his freedom, shook his head helplessly, and automatically raised his hand to admit defeat, the gap between him and Long Remnant Wind was not something that could be made up by any means at all.

Qing Zhen squinted slightly, and there was a rare solemnity in his eyes, that ring dragon also had a mid-stage cultivation in the soul movement realm, and he actually lost so completely, it seems that he still underestimated the strength of the dragon remnant wind.

There is not the slightest suspense in this scene, and the dragon remnant wind can occupy the first place on the Tenglong list for so long, and the strength is naturally needless to say.

The next game was not particularly intense, and almost all of the attacks failed, after all, none of the original Tenglong on the list were mediocre.

And the next game Qingji raised his interest again, because the next game is Tang Zhiwei's game, for this person, he is very curious, Tang Zhiwei has not officially made a move since the beginning, and his own strength is only in the smart realm, but he is now challenging Nanzhao, who ranks third.

Such doubts are not only clear marks, but almost everyone does not understand what medicine is sold in his gourd.

Nan Zhao looked at him playfully and said, "Where did you get the courage to challenge me with your spiritual realm cultivation?"

Tang Zhiwei pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "There are so many nonsense words, if you don't fight, if you don't fight, get out of here, delay Lao Tzu's time"

Nan Zhao's face became cold, who of the students on weekdays was not respectful to him, how could anyone dare to talk to him like this, and now he was actually provoked by a freshman.

Tang Zhiwei looked in one direction of the audience, where a girl in a white dress was standing, and the girl pursed her lips, as if she was very disoptimistic about him.

"Hehe" Tang Zhiwei smiled a little embarrassedly, and then under the shocked gaze of everyone, he took out one piece of armor after another.

Nan Zhao was also stunned, Tang Zhiwei was armed from head to toe, and even his eyes were protected, and at a glance, there was nothing to do at all.

"You fight, if you can kill me, it's unlucky" After speaking, Tang Zhiwei sat on the ground with a grin, looking like he was letting you fight.

Nan Zhao walked over slowly, walked around him twice, and found that there was really no place to start, he frowned, raised his right hand and condensed a mini fire dragon, and shot towards Tang Zhiwei's head.

Hey, the fire dragon just touched his helmet, and it was extinguished in an instant, it seems that the armor is not ordinary, I'm afraid the level has reached the soul level.

Nan Zhao frowned deeply, flipped it over, took out a sharp sword, and stabbed him, and after a few swords, it could only leave a shallow trace on his armor.

"This" is clear, what kind of duel is this, hiding yourself in the soul-level protective gear, how can you fight this, if it goes on like this, it will end in a draw at most.

Nanzhao used various methods, but he was never able to break through the turtle shell, and some careful people will find that Nanzhao's breathing at this time was slightly short, and it seemed that his vitality was a little weak.