The old man looked at the monk who had not played in the first round, coughed lightly, and said lightly:

"You can rest for a pillar of incense. After a stick of incense, the second round of the competition begins, the rules are very simple, No. 1 and No. 2 compete, No. 2 and No. 3 compete, and so on! After the first round of the competition, the winner will continue in this way, until the final winner appears!"

In the second round of the competition, Dong Lin was still easy to handle, even if the opponent learned the lesson of the previous Pei Yuan's late stage of light enemies, as soon as he entered the field, he sacrificed the shield, a yellow-grade high-level defensive magic weapon.

Still didn't block Dong Lin's blow, and he didn't even pull out the Wolf Emperor Sword, with an ordinary low-grade spirit weapon, Dong Lin easily cut into the defensive circle, and in the blink of an eye, he put the spirit sword on the opponent's neck.

It should be said that in the primary stage of cultivation in the Peiyuan period, the power of ordinary magic weapons and spiritual weapons is not great, and in the face of Dong Lin, a person with excellent divine sense and mana, and a person with exquisite martial arts, these junior beings have no power to fight back at all.

After some competition, there were soon few disciples left.

Dong Lin, Wang Dahei, Little Fat Man, and that Cui Yongyuan are all among the best.

Wang Dahei's owner of the mutated Lei Linggen, don't look at the middle stage of Peiyuan, but he has no less combat power than the foundation building period, and he is the best among the new disciples, and everyone is more optimistic before the competition.

Needless to say, the little fat man Koji Yi, don't look at the usual giggling, he is not ambiguous when he moves, he has earned a lot of spirit stones all day long, not to mention a gorgeous spirit weapon equipment, and has accumulated a lot of spirit runes, in order to get the ranking, the little fat man is also bleeding heavily, and the spirit runes are generally scattered outside without money.

As soon as he came on the field, he directly threw out a Xuan-level spirit rune and blew up a late Peiyuan brother into the sky, if it weren't for the timely rescue of the superintendent in the late stage of foundation building, that old man might have turned into ashes in such a daze, and this was also a bruise all over his body, and there was no good skin, and he was lifted off the field with a hum.

As soon as the little fat man made a move, he was hundreds of spirit stones, which seemed to be a loser, but the effect was really surprisingly good, and he killed a competitor in the late Peiyuan period not to mention, the next opponents were all frightened, this smiling little fat man was really hateful, he looked kind and lovely, and he was so ruthless.

Therefore, as long as it is the turn of the little fat man to play, as long as he takes out the spirit talisman in his hand, most of the opponents directly abstain, and no one wants to put their lives on the line for a competition.

In this way, the little fat man will be proud, and he will have a lot of spirit runes left, and he will win without a fight!

Dong Lin and Cui Yongyuan are authentic dark horse players, both of them are gray-clothed disciples, but they are unlearned, but people dare not underestimate them.

Dong Lin also observed Lao Cui's competition, not to mention that Lao Cui really has two brushes, look at that Lao Cui is also a martial arts cultivator, an authentic martial arts cultivator, and all his mana is estimated to be used to refine his body.

Unlike Dong Lin, a half-sword cultivator, Cui Yongyuan completely relied on a very atmospheric and direct martial arts, and the weapon was the pair of white fists in his hands, with a terrifying momentum exuded from his body, although he couldn't see the product, he also knew that the power was extraordinary, and he could chisel through the weak position of the defensive spirit weapon with one punch, and the quality section must not be bad.

In addition, Cui Yongyuan's body style is also very weird, although the speed is not very fast, but it is erratic, those cultivators in the Peiyuan period can't lock it at all, fight, can't hit, hide, can't dodge, prevent, can't prevent. Lao Cui naturally sang all the way.

However, Lao Cui's triumphant song seemed to have reached the end, and he met Dong Lin head-on in the quarterfinals.

Dong Lin and Cui Yongyuan appeared on the competition together, Dong Lin was not in a hurry to make a move, and Lao Cui also looked solemn, as if he was facing a big enemy.

The two gray-clothed disciples confronted each other on the field.

Dong Lin changed his previous relaxed posture and summoned the Wolf Emperor Ice Spirit Sword for the first time, and the domineering shape of the Wolf Emperor Sword exuded an astonishing ferocity, which immediately caused an exclamation from the audience.

In the general Peiyuan period, it is good to have a Xuan-level low-grade spiritual weapon, and if you can have a Xuan-level medium-grade person, even if you can have a master-level person, imagine that even the master of the Han family's foundation building period is just a Xuan-level medium-grade spiritual weapon at hand, and you can imagine the value of the Xuan-level spiritual weapon.

Dong Lin, a gray-clothed disciple in the middle of the Peiyuan Dynasty, took out a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, and it was also the best among them, which caused a sensation that can be imagined.

Even Yu Zhenren, the head of the rostrum, flashed a trace of surprise, but Mo Yanzhen next to him said, "What, senior brother, you suspect that there is something wrong with this kid?"

Yu Zhenren looked at Mo Yanzhen's indifferent expression, and wondered, "Oh, does Senior Sister know something?"

"Hehe, senior brother don't have to be careful, this kid is not an undercover agent of other sects, this junior sister can be guaranteed! He has something to do with my apprentice Boyun, he is a sword cultivator, but the spiritual root is very poor, but it is just the five elements spiritual root, Zhongzhou people, I came to Barbarian Continent by chance, and it was pure coincidence to join Yanyangmen, originally I wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but then I felt that there was nothing to teach him, so I put it aside, senior brother, although rest assured!"

"This person is very low-key, even participating in the big competition this time is begged by my apprentice, I think the senior brother also knows that the head of the Li family in Zhenshan, who is Li Boyun's father, plans to break through Ning Dan and needs Bi Dancao!"

As soon as Mo Yan explained this, Yu Zhenren understood a little, the Li family was really willing to spend the money, and even took out the high-grade spirit weapon, and he wanted to take a good look at what was so good about this Dong Lin.

Yu Zhenren smiled at Mo Yan, and didn't say much at the moment, but according to the character of the head of the sect, even if there is an elder guarantee, he will definitely have to investigate it afterwards, and the matter of the sect is not ambiguous.

On the competition stage, Dong Lin was not idle, through the previous competition, both of them observed each other's characteristics and had a certain understanding of each other, and it was precisely because of this that the two of them were reluctant to make a move, which caused a boo from the audience.

Dong Lin flicked the sword body and said very easily: "Brother Cui, I didn't expect that we would compete here, everyone is very anxious, why don't we do it together?"

"Okay, do it!"

Cui Yongyuan agreed to be weird fast, and as soon as his voice fell, his body was empty, and he came straight to Dong Lin like an arrow from the string.

Grandma's bear! Don't wait for this kind of fun!

As soon as Cui Yongyuan's body moved, Dong Lin found that something was wrong, the six senses enhanced through cultivation could barely keep up with Cui Yongyuan's pace.

Vaguely saw Cui Yongyuan, who was rushing forward, punching in the air, although the distance was still far away, Dong Lin immediately felt alarmed, and instinctively used the wind spirit technique to move out.

Almost instantly, an invisible fist smashed into the ring where Dong Lin was originally standing.

What stunned Dong Lin was that this legendary fist gang was outrageously powerful!

The competition field has been forbidden and blessed, the bluestone ground is as hard as a spiritual weapon, and after so many long competitions, there has not been a single crack, and under Cui Yongyuan's punch, a deep fist mark was clearly smashed!

If this hits a person, it won't blow up?!