Lin Yi stood silently in the ring, standing with his hands down, waiting for Soul Wuji to announce the outcome of the battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Above the stands, there are hundreds of ethnic groups.

The Terran stands have long since turned into a sea of joy.

Some people hugged each other excitedly, some people burst into tears with excitement, and some people shouted excitedly......

All the Terran monks knew that it would not be easy for them to wait for this moment.

Ye Chong's sudden betrayal brought a blow to the Terran Race, causing the entire Terran to fall into darkness, become confused, and have no hope.

And Lin Yi's birth has become the savior of the human race, and he has single-handedly brought the human race, which is already in a desperate situation, into the top 100, uh no!

At this point, the conspiracy of the soul clan has finally been shattered.

The Terrans who break into the top 100 will be protected by the Void Spirit Tower, and in the next five hundred years, they will not be swallowed by any group.

Diametrically opposed to the cheers in the stands of the Terran race, the stands where the Kunlun remnants were located became silent.

All the Kunlun disciples looked at Lin Yi's gaze, full of murderous aura.

Yue Gucheng had a gloomy face, and ordered someone to carry Shen Wengang back, and halfway through, Shen Wengang fell into a coma.

Ye Zhong stood up and wanted to step forward to help.

But all the Kunlun disciples hid from him in disgust, and even if they looked at him, they felt disgusted.

Ye Chong sat down again, his eyes looking at Lin Yi in the stands.

At this moment, the murderous aura in his eyes was no longer hidden.

"Lin Yi, you are very good!Don't think that defeating Shen Wengang's idiot will be invincible, wait, I, Ye Chong, will let you know what the first day of the human race was!" Ye Zhong thought hatefully.

has always been a model worker, and after Lin Yi defeated Shen Wengang, he did not appear for a long time.

A full half an hour passed, and the battles in the remaining nine rings all came to an end, and Soul Wuji came out after a long time.

He pretended to fly into the air in a dashing manner, forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart, and announced in a sour voice: "One hundred and two into the top sixty, in the fifth round of competition, the first winner is Lin Yi from the human race...... The second is the ring-eyed tiger king from the White Tiger Clan...... Third place......"

The Human Race, the White Tiger Clan, and the other eight races all cheered, and entering the top 60 meant that their own clan would be protected by the Void Spirit Pagoda in the next five hundred years, and would not be eliminated from the forest of the hundred races.

Of course, every Tianjiao who breaks into the top 100 will receive a very precious Tianji Pill, which is very important for future cultivation and realm.

After the results of the battle were announced, Lin Yi jumped out of the ring and walked towards the stands where the Terrans were.

Along the way, countless pairs of eyes were watching him.

Nowadays, the dark horse of the human race, which has turned black and purple, has become a hot character.

After Lin Yi returned to the stands, he naturally couldn't help but be congratulated by all the Terran monks.

Now, all the Terran cultivators' eyes on Lin Yi had become eager and in awe.

Wang Er Mazi was the first to run out, pulled Lin Yi's arm, blushed his face, looked like a dog, and said, "Brother Lin, it's hard work, come and sit here." Lao Tzu, I am the talker, this half bottle of wine is now yours. ”

Wang Er Mazi pulled Lin Yi to sit down, pretended to be, and handed half a bottle of old wine in his hand to Lin Yi with reluctance.

Lin Yi waved his hand again and again.

Without waiting for Lin Yi to speak, the unscrupulous Taoist sarcastically said on the side: "Old Mazi, you can save it, look at your grandson, obviously the flesh hurts a lot, and he is reluctant to give the wine to Lin Xiaozi, but pretend to be generous, you are not tired, I feel tired for you." ”

Wang Er Mazi turned his face flat, glanced at the unscrupulous Taoist, and said with a straight face: "Where is it? Thief Taoist, don't talk nonsense, how can I be that kind of person?"

"Okay, okay, you all don't make any noise. ”

The cloth bag monk waved his hand and stopped between the two, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly took out an oil umbrella from his pocket.

He opened the oil umbrella and propped it on top of Lin Yi's head, with a pair of meat buns with big eyes and a smile, and said to Lin Yi: "How is it? Lin Xiao donor, under the umbrella of the poor monk, do you feel relaxed and happy? To tell you the truth, the umbrella of the poor monk is not an ordinary umbrella, this is a treasure ......"

As if the cloth bag monk was offering a treasure, the foaming stars flew sideways, gushing endlessly, and introduced the origin of this treasure umbrella to Lin Yi.

Look at his posture of wanting to slap through the sycophants, the unscrupulous Taoist and Wang Er Mazi all blushed for him.

The competition continues.

In the last round of battles, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Contra finally appeared.

In the first three rounds of battles, Contra Douluo crushed his opponent with an unbeatable momentum, and there was no enemy in his hands at all.

In the final round of the battle of the top 12 into the top 60, the battle that attracted the most attention from the audience was the battle of Contra.

No one even heard who Contra's opponent was, and when the audience heard the three words Contra, they all turned their heads and looked at the stands where the Soul Clan was.

Contra was still wearing the silver armor, he supported his chin with one hand, and lazily looked at the martial arts arena in front of him.

This level of fighting, for him, is like a game, and it can't provoke his fighting spirit at all.

His opponent was a red fire demon, the fire demon was wrapped in raging demon flames, revealing only two fierce eyes, and he had already entered the ring, and he was waiting for the arrival of Contra.

In the stands around him, there was a burst of gloating laughter.

No audience thinks that the Red Fire Demon has the possibility of defeating Contra.

In this battle, there are shrewd people, and they vaguely guessed that this was another dark box operation of the soul clan.

In recent decades, the Demon Race Exhibition has gained momentum, and there is a momentum of replacing the Soul Race.

In this battle, Contra fights against the second seed in the Demon Clan's Tianjiao, which has the effect of deterring the Demon Race, and at the same time, Contra's victory over the Red Fire Demon will also make Contra more powerful.

The Red Fire Demon stood in the ring, waiting for Contra, but Contra didn't come, and he was immediately enraged.

He roared, raised his claws and pointed at Contra, and said angrily: "Contra, what do you mean? Why don't you go on stage to fight this demon king? Could it be that you are afraid?"

Contra finally raised his head slowly, his cold blue eyes full of indifference.

"Huh, scared?"

Contra suddenly got up, his figure flashed, several afterimages skimmed through the air, and in the blink of an eye, Contra came to the ring.

"What a quick move. ”

Lin Yi was slightly startled, his current Contra Douluo body was not inferior to his [Nine Dragon Steps] in the slightest.

When the Red Fire Demon saw that Contra Douluo had finally appeared on the stage, he suddenly roared, and the demonic flames all over his body rolled, enveloping the entire ring in an instant.

At the same time, he swung his huge claws and slapped at Contra......