(The ranking of Jianyi was wrong at the beginning, it has been corrected! It was originally fifth, but it was written as fourth later, and has been changed back to fifth)

"Flashing Flame wins!"

"Zhatian has the right to challenge. Please choose the location of the challenge."

After Zuo Xi announced the result, a look of unwillingness flashed in Zhatian's eyes, but he did lose, and lost completely.

As Shanyan put away his spear and sat down on the No. 1 stone pillar, Zhatian looked at the player on the No. 21 stone pillar who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

"I challenge number 21!"

"I abstain!"

The latter opened his eyes, quietly sat down on stone pillar No. 22, and continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

"I give up the challenge!" Zhatian no longer wanted to make himself miserable.

The right to challenge for the competition ranking has reached the top 20.

The current ranking on the field has changed a bit from the beginning.

No. 1: Flare.

No. 2: God King in White

No. 3: Chu Chunqiu

No. 4: Xiao Zhan

No. 5: Sword One

No. 6: Dragon Fighting in the Wild

No. 7: Mythical Blood Song

No. 8: Mahakala

Number 9: Twenty-one of Swords

No. 10: Ning Changsheng

Among the original top ten, Ning Changsheng, who ranked first, replaced the Sword God Bai Shou's position, and Shan Yan, who was newly promoted to the top 20, was on the No. 1 stone pillar, which they did not dare to occupy easily.

There were no other major changes in the top 20, but the order of rankings was swapped.

Li Wuyue ranked 20th.

The original No. 15 stone pillar in the distance was occupied by the Traceless Hand, and he retreated to the 19th position.

Lao Xiao is now at stone pillar No. 18.

Xi Lan and Li Qiu Shui swapped positions, occupying pillars 16 and 17 respectively.

Hei Jin, Luo Li, Feng Baiyu, and Diwu Qinghua were all in their original positions, occupying the 11th to 14th stone pillars respectively.

"No. 20, Li Wuyue, please choose the position you want to challenge." Zuo Xi's voice was as calm as ever.

"No. 1."

Li Wuyue looked at the flash of flame on the No. 1 stone pillar.

Shan Yan had just fought Zha Tian, and Li Wu Yue had no hope of winning when she challenged him. After holding out for an incense stick of time, Shan Yan was defeated and occupied the 20th stone pillar, and no longer challenged.

"Number 19, far away, choose the position you want to challenge."

Yuanfang frowned in thought.

Now that Li Wuyue has just succeeded in his challenge, he is not allowed to be challenged in this round, so he needs to challenge other players.

There are only eighteen people left, and each one is a top master.

"I choose Sword One."

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience outside the venue exclaimed.

After the bare-handed battle with the Sword God just now, Jian Yi is now very popular among the audience.

He is the contestant who has experienced the most challenges.

Including this game in the distance, he has played ten games so far, and he has won all the past nine games. His terrifying endurance and resilience have impressed all the spectators in the field.

Flying out from the stone pillar, Jian Yi's face showed a trace of fatigue, but his eyes were still calm and firm, bright as stars.

"Yuanfang." Yuanfang said with a fist salute.

"Sword One."

Buzz! Chi chi chi!

Jian Yi did not hold back at all and took action first, which was rare. He slashed out with three swords, and the sword light formed a triangle that disappeared into the void without a trace.

Then, after eight consecutive slashes, all the sword light disappeared into the void.

The expression of the person in the distance opposite changed.

He sensed a strong sense of danger. Three swords sank into the void, blocking his retreat. He could not see the sword's intention and could only confront them head-on.

The iron fists in both hands condensed with cold fist intent.

Without giving him time to think too much, he threw out his fist the moment his cold fist intent was condensed, madly bombarding the void in front of him, almost freezing the void.

Every punch he threw created a slight sonic boom as it rubbed against the air, and a white cyclone was blown away by his arms.

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang...

The sword light and fist shadow collided in front, and a series of explosions exploded along with violent and cold spiritual power fluctuations.

Buzz! The unwilling sound of the sword spread again, and hairs in the distance exploded.

That inexplicable sense of crisis reappeared. This feeling was very familiar, stronger than the previous times. He was locked in by the inexplicable aura. When he looked at the other party again, the sword in Jian Yi's hand had returned to the sheath.

The sword was ready to be drawn, the sky and the earth darkened, and the stars reappeared.

sonorous~

The longing sound of the sword spread, clearly falling into everyone's ears.

Feeling an intense sense of danger from afar, a black sword mark appeared in front of his chest, and the sword light flew out from the black void and went straight to his chest.

Chi~

The sword light unexpectedly cut through his clothes, revealing the bloodstains on his chest.

The unwilling sound of the sword once again reached his ears. He could even hear the bloodthirstiness and desire in the sound of the sword, and it had no choice but to be put back into the sheath.

Jian Yi stood in the air with a pale face, his eyes full of fatigue, but his expression was still calm as he looked into the distance.

Two moves!

Only two moves.

Yuanfang thought he could fight with the opponent for several rounds, but he didn't expect it to be just two moves.

If the other party didn't stop, he might be at the resurrection point. He could even hear the reluctance in the sound of the sword, a thirst for blood and slaughter.

"I lost."

He flew back to the stone pillar in the distance and gave up the right to challenge for the second time. He thought he was strong enough, but he didn't expect Jian Yi to shatter his fantasy with just two moves. He was not even at his peak condition.

This battle dealt him a heavy blow.

"Number 18, Lao Xiao, please choose your opponent."

"Chu Chunqiu."

Old Xiao stepped out of the line and looked towards Chu Chunqiu, who was standing on Stone Pillar No. 3. Chu Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, flashing a cold light, and flew up from the stone pillar, landing opposite Old Xiao.

"I didn't expect you to come here yourself." Chu Chunqiu showed an arrogant smile on his face.

"Heh." Old Xiao smiled lightly, not afraid at all.

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