Vaguely, Li Xian'er could still be heard sobbing, and Shen Xing was stunned in place, not expecting such a result.

"You've won, can you go down?"

There was an elder behind him, and his voice was a little unnatural at this time, signaling that Shen Xingsoul could leave.

Shen Xingsoul nodded, and the battle of the surrounding people was almost over, as for the bye, it was the man in black who had been provoking Shen Xingsoul.

He has already left, I don't know where he is now, Shen Xingsoul left here and returned to Izumo Peak, he still has a competition to participate in tomorrow.

Now there are only seven people left, and the rules have to be changed, not in pairs, but everyone has to fight each other, so that it is fair.

For each win, you get a point, and at the end of the day, the top three are determined according to the number of points.

These three people will eventually represent the monks of the Xuanzong Daotai realm and go to participate in this Four Sects Conference.

In the early morning of the next day, there was obviously a lot of excitement around this low mountain, and there were disciples of the Daotai realm gathered here, wanting to see who would be the first in this realm.

Shen Xingsoul didn't stop, and went straight to the top of the mountain, where there were already people waiting.

Shen Xingsoul looked at the five people around him, and on the far left there was a man in a light blue robe, at this time he looked up at the sky, he couldn't see his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not far away there was a boy wearing a red belly pocket, this boy looked no more than three or four years old, with a fleshy face, two cupola buns, and something to eat in his hand.

There was a woman, and the only one in the crowd, who looked to be twenty years old, wearing a light pink dress, and her hands were playing with her hair, and there was no nervous look to be seen.

Not far behind this woman, there was an old man, bent at the waist, full of white hair, and the clothes on his body were slightly shabby, but the moment he raised his head, a pair of eyes were full of vicissitudes.

The closest to Shen Xing's soul is a man with various tattoos on his upper body*, this man is a bald head, and even his head and face are full of such lines, which makes people involuntarily want to stay away at a glance.

Together with Shen Xingsoul and the man in black, these seven people represent the strongest in the entire Xuanzong Daotai realm.

The man in black flew from the sky at great speed like a meteor, and the moment he landed, it was as if the entire low mountain shook a few times.

Around him, the dust was flying, and everyone couldn't see his figure clearly, only a vague silhouette could be seen.

This way of appearing made everyone frown and cast unkind glances.

The man in black didn't care at all, and walked to the side by himself, carrying his hands behind his back, as if he didn't care about everyone.

The three elders also appeared, unconcerned about what had just happened, and took out a scroll with the names of the seven men written on it.

The leader of the elders read the names of the seven into the scroll.

"Shen Xing Soul!"

Shen Xingsoul was named for the first time since he was a child, and he was a little at a loss at this time, so he had to nod in a panic.

"Luo Yuqi!"

The woman bowed to the elder, which was considered a salute.

"Tong Heyan!"

The boy-like monk came out and waved his hand at the crowd.

"Zhao Yan!"

The man in the blue robe clasped his fists and bowed to the crowd.

"The Sea of Evil!"

The tattooed man laughed and nodded at the crowd.

"Ancient One Five!"

The old man didn't look very well, coughed a few times at this time, smiled at everyone, and the wrinkles on his face almost covered his nose.

"Huang Dynasty!"

The man in black didn't say anything, he still maintained the action just now, he knew who the three elders in front of him were, but in fact, these three people were just one person turned into three doppelgangers, and this person's identity was far inferior to his eldest brother Huang Ziyu, so he didn't put it in his eyes.

This time, his purpose was to kill Shen Xingsoul in front of everyone, this person provoked his third brother, in his opinion, his younger brother was humiliated, and the Huang family was humiliated.

He turned his head and glanced at Shen Xingsoul, his expression was very strange.

Shen Xingsoul also felt very familiar when he heard this name, and finally remembered that Ye Wuqiu had told him to be careful of this person.

Last time, the Huang Dynasty was in retreat, wanting to break through the ninth layer of the Dao platform, but he did not succeed, after leaving the customs, he heard that his brother was bullied, he didn't ask the reason, he found his younger brother, and suddenly became angry after asking.

But at that time, Shen Xingsoul was no longer in Xuanzong, life and death were unknown, and after Shen Xingsoul came back, he went to participate in that trial again, and finally now he has a chance, he can make a move openly.

The elder explained the rules to the crowd again, and although the order was still determined by lottery, the rules of the lottery were completely different.

This time there are seven numbers, each of which can be clearly seen by everyone, and they can interfere with each other in the process of drawing.

The person who got the No. 1 needs to get on the high platform today and accept the challenge of the other six, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can't come down until the end of the battle.

The person on the second is tomorrow, and so on, and the person who draws the seventh is challenged by everyone on the last day.

Defenders don't score points if they lose, they earn points if they win, while attackers don't get points regardless of whether they win or lose.

In this way, the lower the number, the more advantageous it is, because he can know the specific points of everyone and decide what to do for himself.

There will be a lot of consumption after every battle, and it is still very important to preserve the strength.

With a wave of the elder's hand, seven jade medals flew above everyone's heads, but no one made the first move, they all knew that seven was the most advantageous, but whoever moved first would be attacked by a group.

Shen Xingsoul sighed, secretly regretting that he didn't bring the ball, otherwise the number seven would be him.

Everyone was at a stalemate for about a cup of tea, and finally someone couldn't help it, and the monk who was covered in tattoos and named Sin Canghai suddenly exerted his strength and went straight to the No. 7 jade plate.

When everyone saw it, they all took action to stop it, their strength was about the same, and they were besieged by six people at the same time, he couldn't resist it at once, and quickly chose to give up, and flew to the jade plate with five and six written on it.

Retreating to the second, although these two jade cards are also being concerned, the pressure is still less all of a sudden, and only two or three people make a move on him.

He sighed secretly, had to give up the two jade plates, and reached out to touch the No. 4 jade plate.

The No. 4 jade plaque was obviously no longer cared about, so he grabbed it in his hand and returned to the ground with a wry smile.

If no one chooses to break the deadlock, I don't know how long the confrontation will last, and now because of him, everyone has moved.

Shen Xingsoul didn't choose the No. 7 jade medal, because he understood that the better the thing, the more difficult it was to get, he didn't hesitate to grab the No. 5 jade medal, and at this time he fell back to the ground satisfied.

The No. 6 jade plate was caught in the hands of the woman named Luo Yuqi, she was the only girl, so she would naturally get some preferential treatment.

And the remaining four people are all competing for the No. 7 jade medal, because now there are only four pieces left, one, two, three, seven, and everyone doesn't want to get such a high jade medal, and at this time, they are even more unreserved.

Huang Chao stretched out his hand to grab the jade plaque in his hand, when suddenly a lightning bolt appeared, blocking him, and the man in the blue robe flashed with light in his eyes, and he came straight to the jade plaque at an unimaginable speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to a close enough distance.

The boy-like monk sneered, and his sky-high bun changed rapidly, and he came first, colliding with Zhao Yan's hand.

Zhao Yan only felt a pain in his hand, and couldn't help but distance himself, he squinted his eyes and looked at the boy, what had already been in his hand was actually destroyed.

Nagu Yiwu shook his head, seeing that he had no hope, he chose to give up, turned around and went straight to the No. 3 jade plate, grabbing it in his hand.

The remaining three are like crazy demons, and they have all played a real fire, this is no longer just a competition for the jade card, it looks more like the first time the three of them have fought each other.

Tong Heyan stood in the distance, his hair bun entangled with the two of them, and from time to time a light flew out of his hand, interfering with the two.

Huang Chao was dealing with his bun while trying to fight with Zhao Yan, his fist collided with Zhao Yan's supernatural powers, echoing with a rumbling sound.

Two rays of light shot out from Zhao Yan's eyes, and the space seemed to be distorted everywhere he passed, and at this time, he was entangled with Tong Heyan while constantly attacking the Huang Dynasty.

Among the three, Tong Heyan was the most relaxed, he stood in the distance, and he didn't have to worry about being hit by the supernatural powers of the two.

It seems that the two of them have figured out the truth, and when they glanced at each other at this time, they actually went straight to Tong Heyan, and at the same time, they had magical spells to defeat him.

Tong Heyan was stunned for a moment, then scolded, and dodged to the side without hesitation, and at the same time grabbed the jade plaque with two words written on it.

He withdrew from the battle, and at this time only Huang Chao and Zhao Yan were left, one person could get seven, and the other person could only choose the one.

The two glanced at each other, and both saw the evil in each other's eyes, Zhao Yan raised his hand and pointed at it, and a lightning net appeared, heading straight for the Huang Dynasty, about to envelop him.

Huang Chao let out a loud shout, completely ignoring the situation behind him, and flew straight towards Zhao Yan, his fist wrapped in a layer of light, as if this punch was enough to distinguish the superior.

Zhao Yan smiled coldly, he was very sure of his supernatural powers, seeing that the Huang Dynasty had been completely shrouded, he smiled coldly and pointed at the power grid.

At what time, black lightning appeared on the power grid, and the power of this lightning should not be underestimated, even if the realm is higher, reaching the ninth level of the Dao platform, it is impossible to resist hard.

However, he still underestimated Huang Chao, he slammed his feet hard, his speed increased to the extreme, he raised his fists, and went straight to the power grid in the air.

At the same time, the top of his fist also flashed with light, wrapped in a thick layer, and the next moment, the two met.