As the words fell, countless intertwined vines quickly emerged from the edge of the ring shrouded in purple mist, forming a vine wall.
However, Shi Shaoyu accidentally lost his way in the fog. Because of this, he wanted to rush out of the fog upwards, but every time he showed his head slightly, loud thunder would fall from the sky!
It hit him hard.
Just as he was being struck by paralysis, countless poisonous rose seeds approached him and quickly parasitized his body.
“Ahhh…”
Shi Shaoyu was dragged down mercilessly.
Seeing this, everyone looked slightly surprised.
The face of the master of Fanhai Island darkened slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the arena.
Now, of the four most outstanding geniuses on their Fanhai Island, only Shi Shaoyu is left.
If Shi Shaoyu loses, then their points on Fanhai Island will stop there.
At this moment, Elder Hai of Fanhai Island stared at the young man who was held up by the poisonous rose with a subtle expression, and his heart was extremely complicated.
Back then, when he was selecting talents from the lower realm on Half Moon Island, he didn't take a fancy to Chi Yue, thinking that Chi Yue was not as good as Shi Shaoyu.
Now, not long after, Chi Yue's strength has become so terrifying. Also, Chen Yan and the others are all not bad.
The more Elder Hai thought about it, the more regretful he became.
He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely in the direction of Elder Qi of the Qiankun Sect.
Such a cunning thing!
If he had known this earlier, he would have captured all eight of Chen Yan, and it would not have been the turn of Qiankun Sect.
The more I think about it, the more regretful I feel, and the angrier I get.
He is not the only one who regrets it now, but also the elders who went to Half Moon Island to select talents from the lower world.
With a loud bang, Shi Shaoyu was pinned to the ground by the parasitic poisonous rose, unable to move, and the competition came to an end.
The winner is Chi Yue.
Qiankun Sect gained another ten points.
At this time, the ranking of Qiankun Sect was very close to that of Tianzhou forces.
The people who drew number 2 were Chen Yan and Ji Wan, the daughter of the leader of the Shifang Sect.
When the people from Shifang Sect saw the two people on the ring, they instantly felt despair.
Why did he choose Chen Yan from the Qiankun Sect when he could have drawn anyone else?
In this match, Chen Yan did not summon the strange beast, but instead took up his sword to fight against Ji Wan of Shifang Sect. However, the winner was decided after just over a dozen rounds.
The referee announced: "Chen Yan wins, Qian Kun Zong gets ten points."
The result of the game was within everyone's expectations, so they didn't have much emotional fluctuation.
Next is number 3.
Pei Su versus Wu Ma Ling.
The two faced off again, immediately attracting everyone's interest.
After all, in the secret realm elimination round, the duel between the two of them had not yet been decided.
When Shura's friends saw that Pei Su's opponent was Wu Ma Ling, their faces became more serious.
Chen Yan stared at Wu Ma Ling for a few seconds and said, "Wu Ma Ling has advanced to the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm."
"What?" Zhuge Youlin exclaimed in surprise. He looked up at Pei Su standing on the ring and frowned. "Pei Su is still seriously injured. How could he possibly defeat Wu Ma Ling?"
Chen Yan said, "Because of this, we don't need to let Pei Su fight for victory at this moment. It is more important to conserve strength to deal with various situations that may occur next."
Wen Yuchu and the others looked at Chen Yan and understood what she was thinking.
Yu Changying lowered his voice and asked, "Is the time almost up?"
Chen Yan sent them a message, "I just received a message that the plan has completed the second step. However, a new situation has arisen—someone is about to discover the secret that Sky Island cannot transmit information. Therefore, I'm afraid that this power ranking competition will not be able to continue to the Elder Group stage."
Hearing this, the friends looked at each other.
Then, Chen Yan sent a message to Pei Su, who was standing on the ring: "Pei Su, you don't have to try your best. Protect your own safety. You can lose this match."
Pei Su, who heard the voice transmission, pursed his lips slightly and replied, "Okay."
On the stage, Wu Ma Ling, holding a long sword, laughed loudly: "Pei Su, we finally have the chance to meet. This time, we must decide the winner."
Two swords appeared in Pei Su's hands, and he nodded in agreement.
"Can."
As the words fell, the two figures disappeared from their original places in an instant. When they reappeared, their swords were already entangled.
The sword intent that burst out was extremely terrifying.
It was only then that everyone realized that Wu Ma Ling's cultivation had advanced to the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm! This astonishing discovery left many present dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock.
Someone lamented, "Originally, I thought Pei Su had a chance to win, but now, there's no chance at all."
"It's mainly because Wu Ma Ling is too strong! He's five realms higher than Pei Su!"
"Wuma Ling will win!"
And the result of the game was exactly as they expected.
Wu Ma Ling won and Pei Su lost.
Wu Ma Ling put away his sword. He looked at Pei Su with complicated eyes and asked, "Is it your injuries that have made you lose the desire to fight?"
"No." Pei Su shook his head.
Wu Ma Ling watched him leave with a frown on his face.
He could clearly feel that Pei Su did not fight with all his strength.
At this time, the disciples of Jidao Sect were cheering.
"Brother Wu Ma!"
After hearing the noise, Wu Ma Ling waved towards them.
Immediately, he returned to the waiting area.
Pei Su returned to the Qiankun Sect's viewing area. The people in the Qiankun Sect were afraid that Pei Su would be sad, so they comforted him in soft voices.
Pei Su was stunned: "..."
He wasn't sad at all.
…
The people who drew number 4 were disciples from the Tianzhou faction and the Helian family, and the disciple from the Tianzhou faction won.
The people who drew number 5 were Yu Changying and Nan Rong Jingyun from Jidao Sect.
On the ring.
The girl, dressed in the Qiankun Sect's sect uniform, is beautiful. When she smiles, she is like a peach blossom blooming in spring, delicate and lovable. The charm that she reveals inadvertently is enough to captivate people.
The young woman standing opposite her was wearing a plain dress, with a cold expression, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and her lips were slightly pursed, like an unattainable fairy.
She suddenly said, "Jidao Sect, Nanrong Jingyun."
Yu Changying smiled back, "Qiankun Sect, Yu Changying."
Two beauties with very different temperaments standing on the stage immediately attracted everyone's attention, not to mention that one of them was the direct disciple of Elder Qi of the Qiankun Sect, and the other was the daughter of the Sect Master of the Jidao Sect.
After the match was announced to begin, Nan Rong Jingyun's aura suddenly burst out, and a sharp sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand.
As Yu Changying raised her hand, a simple and majestic weapon spirit spear with a cold and gleaming tip appeared out of thin air and was held in her hand.
The moment the two looked at each other——
The battle is about to begin!
There was a crisp sound of "clang", and the battle began.
Nan Rong Jingyun and Yu Changying attacked almost at the same time. The weapons in their hands crossed each other like lightning, emitting a series of dazzling sparks.
For a moment, sword shadows were everywhere and spear lights were flashing!
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