Fang Qi looked around, and saw that on the stage, Emperor Xiaowu had already won the battle, but what he didn't expect was that the little monk Yuankong was very good, and he actually forced Senior Brother Ye Tianshi to play all kinds of hole cards, which repelled the other party, and Yuankong shouted a fanskrit horn and stepped down.

Now on the stage, only Ye Tianshi and Emperor Xiaowu are left, Emperor Xiaowu's strength can be described as unfathomable, extremely fierce, Lang Feiyun and Chaokong Dao are already dragons and phoenixes among people, but in front of Emperor Xiaowu, they can't even turn up the waves, and even Emperor Xiaowu has not stepped out of the square inch of the floor tiles under his feet.

The two were directly defeated and lost, and fell into the ring to admit defeat.

Now, only Ye Tianshi was left in the ring, Fang Qi stared, he didn't know if Senior Brother Ye could force out some of the opponent's hole cards, or kill moves.

Senior Brother Ye and Martial Artist Qin's aura felt very similar......

Fang Qi whispered secretly in his heart, he didn't know why he always felt that the feelings of these two people were very similar, their cultivation was domineering all the way, and wherever they went, people couldn't look directly at each other, and they couldn't wait to close their eyes immediately, no one could ignore each other.

But it was obvious that the breath of Emperor Xiaowu was even more violent than that of Senior Brother Ye!

But who knows, Ye Tianshi suddenly sighed, shook his head and directly retreated from the ring and said, "I'm not as good as you." ”

Everyone next to them showed puzzled looks, these two people hadn't made a move at all, Ye Tianshi admitted defeat, this is too fast.

But in fact, only Ye Tianshi himself knows that the other party does suppress himself everywhere, and his strengths are suppressed by the other party, and he knows that he is not the opponent of the other party without using his hands at all.

Although he also has some killer features at the bottom of the box, the other party must also have them, and there is no point in comparing it anymore, so he jumped out of the ring.

"Ye Tianshi, why don't you do your best?" Not far away, Yu Hou looked at Ye Tianshi with a puzzled face and asked.

Ye Tianshi shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't enter the top ten, my background is still a lot worse than that of Xiaowu Emperor, I am not an opponent, I still need to be honed by Hongchen." ”

Yuhou is obviously very familiar with Ye Tianshi, his mansion is in Qingzhou after all, and he is also clear about the young heroes of Qingzhou, at this moment, seeing Ye Tianshi behaving like this, he felt a slight regret in his heart, he didn't see the upper limit of Yiyuan Sect's talent, and felt sorry for the other party in his heart, what if he was favored by the elders of the Jixia School Palace?

But after all, he is the Marquis of Yu, there is no need to say more, he also knows that Ye Tianshi must have his own thoughts in his heart, and he also smiled at the moment and did not say more.

The second group of Xiaowu Emperor immediately entered the top ten with the first attitude, and at the same time in the remaining ring, a few more people came out one after another, Li was sad to shock the audience with a hand of the Ten Divine Wheels, his Ten Divine Wheels dominated the world, everyone knew that he was a disciple of the Evil God Sect, but now the other party has not invited the gods to come up, they have suppressed the audience, and the limelight in the entire ring has been suppressed by him, and he won easily.

On the other side, Zhou Jin shook the sky with one hand, and he was impeccable in the top ten.

The only pity is that Yang Weiwei and Li Weiwei are both in the same group, Li Weiwei also cultivates kendo, Yang only cultivates swordsmanship, but the two of them are diametrically opposite, Yang's only cultivation is the majestic Haoran swordsmanship, just like the royal road, where it passes, everything surrenders, the sword intent opens and closes, and the vertical and horizontal eyes are over.

But what Li Weiwei cultivates is the way of robbery of the sword, a sword is a catastrophe, and you can become a god after nine tribulations, but the swordsmanship in her hand is slightly weirder than the other party's swordsmanship, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring, and the two are still fighting, just watching these two people fight, it is already pleasing to the eye.

The jade-faced Vajra Centering Monk also successfully advanced, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his Brahma cultivation was even more thorough, and he cultivated into a Brahma without leakage of the golden body, and his combat effectiveness was amazing, and the disciples of the Tuoba clan Tuoba Ye retreated one after another, and he had no power to fight back at all, and even the Dao Palace Holy Soldiers on his body were defeated without having a chance to show it.

Yuan Ba was carrying two hammers in his hands, these two hammers turned out to be the two hammers he had tied to his waist all the year round, and the power that erupted was also terrifying, Zuo Shaoci tried his best to perform the killing moves of the Huangquan Sect, and even summoned the water of the Yellow Spring, wanting to turn the other party into bones, but they were all broken alive by the opponent's hammer.

In the end, he was defeated in the opponent's hammer.

Now almost all of the top ten have been born, Fang Qi, Xiaowu Emperor, Zhou Jin, Dingxin Monk, Li Sad, and Yuanba have six strong qualifiers, approaching the top ten.

Fang Qi calmly looked at the last three rings, above the three rings, Qi found that he knew not many people, one of the monks was holding a banana fan, and his right hand was holding a wolf pen, writing and painting in the air, it was mountains and rivers that fell down, thunder and thunderbolts fell one after another, making people unguardable.

"This person's name is Qu Youran. Fang Yun next to him walked over and whispered to Fang Qi, "He is the contemporary descendant of today's painting sect." ”

Fang Qi's heart moved, he immediately looked at Fang Yun, and said in a low voice: "Painting Sect, isn't this sect rarely walking in the world, how could it suddenly appear?"

Fang Yun bowed his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "What you said is right, the other party is indeed a disciple of the Painting Sect, this sect has been in seclusion all the year round and rarely appears, but this time His Majesty the Emperor of the People's Republic of China issued a decree to reopen the Shenxiu Daoist Conference, which also alarmed them, so they sent their disciples out." ”

"Although there are not many people in their painting sect, their strength has always been very strong, and they are all gifted, which is extremely terrifying, you have to be careful. ”

Fang Qi nodded slightly, the other party's way of dealing with the enemy was indeed very novel, Fang Qi looked at the song leisurely, nodded secretly in his heart, at this time, only heard the messenger say in a loud voice:

"Qu Youran wins!"

Fang Qi continued to look on the other side, only to see that the two monks in the ring had also come to an end, almost everyone was staring at them, Fang Qi was surprised to find that the two monks had been standing still, as if they were fighting in the spirit world.

As an Ancient God Tattoo Master, he was the most sensitive to Divine Sense and Yang God, and he clearly found that the aura on the bodies of these two people was constantly rising, and their spiritual power was extremely strong, and they were actually only one line weaker than himself, the Ancient God Tattoo Master.

"One of these two people is a Confucian disciple, named Meng Zeqiu, a disciple of Confucianism who walks outside, and his strength is extremely good, and he was born recently. The other is a well-known disciple of the Illusory Demon Sect, this disciple is the most proficient in spiritual secret methods, killing people never sees blood, once he looks at it, he will immediately fall into a terrible illusion, and finally his spirit collapses, and the yang god dies of exhaustion. ”

Before the words fell, the disciple of the Illusory Demon Sect suddenly screamed, his breath weakened violently, and the whole person exhaled a breath and fainted.

That Meng Zeqiu hugged his fists slightly, his face became pale, obviously the consumption was also very great, he heard the voice of the messenger, and then he realized that he had entered the top ten.

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