Chapter 229: The Battle for the Top Ten on

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Bi Daocheng stood up and announced the rules of the game.

"Based on your performance in the competition, the General Sect Elder Council has formulated the next round of five sets of matchups, which is also a knockout system, but for the sake of fairness, every loser has a chance to challenge the top ten players, and if they win, they will enter the top ten."

Obviously, the next round of five sets of matches is all about eliminating five more players and determining the top 10.

And this also means that all the seeded players will play, and as for the pro-disciples, it is obviously not yet time for them to make a move.

The higher the ranking, the fewer fights there will be, which avoids many meaningless and one-sided battles and improves the efficiency of the game.

"Now please Miss Shui Qingyu announce the list of five groups."

Bi Daocheng's voice fell, Shui got up softly and slowly, his autumn-like eyes swept towards the contestants' area, and he lightly opened his red lips and said: "The first group is matched, Ling Hantian fights Duanmu Qun." ”

Before the soft voice of the water fell, the entire audience was boiling.

Ling Hantian and Duanmu Qun were both Sorting Martial Artists, but Ling Hantian was even more well-known because Ling Hantian had defeated the seeded player Meng Tuo.

As for Duanmuqun, although his strength is not weak, not many people are optimistic about him.

This can be seen from Duanmu Qun's solemn face.

"Jiji, Ling Hantian, although you defeated Meng Tuo, which surprised me very much, I hope you can pass the level of Duanmu Qun."

Fujita Zhanming looked at Ling Hantian playfully, but after the words fell, he quickly communicated something to Duanmu Qun.

Originally, Duanmu Qun's face was a little solemn, but after listening to Fujita Zhanming's words, his face looked very calm.

Ling Hantian naturally noticed this detail, and it was obvious that Fujita Zhanming had said something to Duanmu Qun.

"Brother Ling, be careful of this Duanmu group, the Duanmu family has an ancestral secret technique, called the Poison Erosion Demon Hand, which is extremely poisonous, with Duanmu Group's cultivation, even if the master of the late stage of the acquired realm has the Tao, he will have to be hated."

Dai Qisi obviously knew the Duanmu family better, and when she saw Ling Hantian preparing to get up, she reminded her.

"A secret technique that can hurt the master of the late stage of the Acquired Realm?"

Ling Hantian was secretly shocked in his heart, if it wasn't for Dai Qisi's reminder, maybe he might really catch the path of Duanmu Qun and capsize in the gutter.

After secretly noting this, Ling Hantian nodded to Dai Qisi to express his gratitude, and then walked towards the martial arts stage with a steady pace.

Duanmu Qun had already swept to the stage of the martial arts one step ahead of Ling Hantian, looking at Ling Hantian condescendingly.

"Ling Hantian, you were able to defeat Meng Tuo, which shows that your strength is very strong."

Duanmu Qun hugged his arms, Ling Hantian's indifferent face, and the rather regular pace made him very unhappy, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Ling Hantian, it seems that you think you have won me?" ”

Ling Hantian directly ignored Duanmu Qun's provocative words, and moved his muscles and bones, since defeating Meng Tuo, Ling Hantian had not made a move for a long time.

"Ling Hantian, you dare to ignore me like this, good, good,"

Duanmu Qun had the feeling of punching the cotton, and being so ignored by Ling Hantian hurt his arrogant self-esteem, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Ling Hantian, you will be for"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, then there is so much nonsense."

Ling Hantian rudely interrupted Duanmu Qun's words, making the latter feel like he had eaten a dead fly, his face turned red, and his body trembled slightly because of anger.

"Poison Man!"

Duanmu Qun was completely enraged by Ling Hantian, and let out a loud shout, the black true yuan boiled, his hands crossed the mysterious arc, and his hands bent into ghost claws, shrouded in a thin layer of black mist.

From afar, Ling Hantian smelled a disgusting stench, and even the black mist overflowed to the ground, corroding the ground of the martial arts platform into a small hole.

Obviously, the black mist above Duanmuqun's ghostly claw hands contained severe poison.

"Ling Hantian, go die!"

Duanmu Qun's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he waved his ghost claws and pounced towards Ling Hantian.

Before he got close, Ling Hantian closed his mouth and nose, and even his eyes were closed to prevent being injured by Duanmuqun's poisonous gas.

The powerful soul power was mobilized, and everything on the martial arts arena was in Ling Hantian's perception.

Seeing that Ling Hantian actually closed his eyes, Duanmu Qun sneered, of course he would not think that Ling Hantian was waiting for death like a fool, he could see that Ling Hantian was very afraid of his poisonous gas attack.

"Haha, Ling Hantian, do you think that if you close your mouth and nose and close your eyes, you will be able to resist my poison erosion demon's hand? You are so naΓ―ve! ”

Duanmu Qun laughed wildly and grabbed at Ling Hantian's face, the thick black mist almost enveloped Ling Hantian.

"It's over, it's over, although this Ling Hantian is very strong, if he is shrouded by the Duanmu family's poison erosion demon hand, it will be difficult to escape defeat."

The old student of the Heavenly Xuanzong turned his head, and he couldn't bear to see the scene where Ling Hantian was hit by the poison erosion demon's hand.

"Yes, this poison eater of the Duanmu family is very domineering, even I have to deal with it carefully."

A disciple of the Heavenly Xuan Sect in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm also nodded in agreement, if Ling Hantian was shrouded by this poison erosion demon, he would definitely not be able to escape defeat.

"Brother Ling, why don't you flash,"

Dai Qisi frowned, she didn't believe that Ling Hantian had no way to dodge, but she couldn't think of any hole cards that Ling Hantian could defuse Duanmu Qun's domineering attack.

Meng Tuo hugged his arm with one hand and held his chin with the other, as the only player present who had fought against Ling Hantian, he deeply knew that Ling Hantian was powerful, Ling Hantian couldn't and there was no reason why he couldn't pass the Duanmu Qun level.

"Meng Tuo, don't worry, this Ling Hantian is very strong, Duanmu Qun is going to be defeated."

Qingyun looked calm, withdrew his gaze from the martial arts stage, saw Meng Tuo's somewhat puzzled look, and said lightly.

Almost at the moment when Qingyun's voice fell, Ling Hantian, who had been standing on the martial arts stage, moved.

With just an extremely simple action, a beam of cyan flames appeared in Ling Hantian's palm, and then a blazing aura swept out.

The cyan flames grew stronger in the wind and turned into rolling flames, which were simply devastating, and the surging flames swept out, directly rushing Duanmu out of the stage.

Duanmu Qun didn't have the slightest strength to resist, he was burned by the flames released by Ling Hantian, his clothes were not covered, his hair was charred, and his body was burned in many places.

Lose in seconds!

It's another second defeat!

The audience was stunned!

No one guessed how the game would end!

After a brief period of consternation, many people gasped, and looked at Ling Hantian on the stage with deep shock in their eyes.

Most of the people present could see that the flame that Ling Hantian had just used was a top-level flame.

The top tinder is definitely not cabbage, even Tianxuanzong only has two.

Ling Hantian, who has always been inconspicuous, actually exposed such hole cards in the top ten battles, which made many people feel frightened!

In particular, the five major disciples all looked solemn.

Although Ling Hantian hadn't fully used the power of a top-level flame just now, who knew how much of the power of a top-level flame Ling Hantian could use?

If Ling Hantian was able to use all the power of the top-level flame, then who would still be his opponent this time?

However, judging from Ling Hantian's realm cultivation, no one wanted to believe that Ling Hantian would be able to use one hundred percent of the power of a top-grade fire.

However, even with the strength that Ling Hantian had just shown, Ling Hantian was at least able to use one-third of the power of the top-grade fire, that is, the attack power that was about in the middle of the Houtian Realm.

If this was Ling Hantian's limit, several of the great disciples would still have the confidence to fight against Ling Hantian.

The referee opened his mouth, looked at the somewhat thin back in front of him in disbelief, and loudly announced that Ling Hantian had won.