With the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect defeating the disciples of Five Poison Sect, the last battle came to an end.

Three people from Baihua Palace advanced, making it the sect with the most promoted people.

Su Xiaoxiao participated in the competition as the heir of the Jin family, so the heads of Baihua Palace were not counted.

Two people from Tianyu Hall and Qianji Pavilion each advanced.

It is worth mentioning that Xiaoyao Sect, which ranks last among the top ten sects, actually promoted two disciples.

In addition, one disciple each from Cangjian Villa, Lotus Sect, Qiqing Sect, Five Poison Sect, Wushan School, Luohan Sect and Huosha Sect was promoted.

What follows is a melee among the heroes of the martial arts world.

Due to the large number of people, the arena could not accommodate them, so it was changed to two matches, with five people advancing in each match.

Fortunately, Su Mo, Wei Liulang and Jing Yi were assigned to the same game.

After sitting for a few hours, Xiahou Qing felt a little tired, so he left Xie Jinnian in charge and went back to the palace first.

As soon as he left, the Killer Alliance also planned to leave.

Not only that, Qianji Pavilion also seemed to be preparing to leave.

"Are you all gone? You don't want to watch anymore?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked.

The Palace Master said: "In the melees among the martial arts heroes, there usually won't be any powerful masters. They are too lazy to watch."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I heard that there is a sect that wants to buy experts."

The Palace Master paid close attention to Su Mo and the other two who were waiting to fight in the crowd. "Indeed, there are some, but they are all from small sects. They can't beat the big sects in a single fight, so they go to grab the spots for the multiplayer melee. Very few of those so-called masters are from hidden sects. Some are self-taught, and there are also a few brave disciples from big sects who were expelled from their masters and would take on such tasks."

Su Xiaoxiao understood that the strength of these chivalrous men in the martial arts world had an upper limit, and no matter how powerful they were, they could not be stronger than the four major sects.

As for the disciples from the big sects who were expelled from the sect, if they dare to come and make money, they will probably be beaten to death by their sect.

I wouldn't take on this kind of mission unless I had no other options.

"The Wushan Sect also bought it!"

Lu Aotian said, "I saw it."

Xing Er asked, "Well, have you bought the Fire Killing Gate?"

Lu Aotian's body trembled: "How could our Huosha Sect do such a thing?"

Xing Er hit the nail on the head: "You don't have the money to buy it?"

Lu Aotian: “…”

Next door, Madam Ji urged Ji Minglou to leave: "Aren't you tired after sitting for so long?"

Ji Minglou said: "If you are tired, go back first."

Madam Ji glanced at Yunshuang on the other side of her eyelids and snorted coldly.

Ji Minglou stayed to watch the competition not really for Yun Shuang. He would watch all the competitions every time.

Baihua Palace did not participate in the past, and it just happened to come this year.

But Madam Ji was convinced that Ji Minglou did this for Yunshuang, and she glared at Yunshuang several times in anger.

The gong sounded and the first melee began.

The originally spacious arena could accommodate nearly fifty people at once, and if they squeezed too tightly, two of them would fall off.

Including those who had formed an alliance secretly, there were less than ten people left on the field soon.

"The way they fight is so strange." Xing'er scratched her head.

Lu Aotian said: "This kind of competition is often not about fists and feet, it's half about luck and half about brains. See the guy in the middle? Three people are surrounding him to ensure his advancement."

He said, then calmly took a jelly bean.

"How can it be like this?" Xing'er opened her eyes wide, trying to understand, but she didn't notice that someone was stealing the candy beans.

In the end, the young man who was surrounded and four others advanced.

Next is the match between Su Mo, Jing Yi and Wei Liulang, which is also the last match of the night.

The Lotus Sect, Cangjian Villa, Qiqing Sect and other sects also disbanded one after another.

It was true that the melee just now was too bad and not at all entertaining. They basically had no hope for the next game.

"Master, they've all left. Shall we go?"

In the observation deck of Xiaoyao Sect, a handsome male disciple asked the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman rested her head on one hand, lying on the beauty couch, looking at Su Mo and Jing Yi in the middle of the crowd with a seductive look:

"Two more handsome men have come. This year's martial arts tournament is finally worth watching. It was so boring in previous years."

The male disciple handed over a plate of fruits.

The beautiful woman raised her hand and pushed it away: "Go and place a bet for me, 10,000 taels per person."

"Just now, the Sect Master only bet five thousand?"

The beautiful woman smiled charmingly: "The one just now got married, and I can see but not eat. These two... I want them!"

"……yes."

The male disciple went to place the bet with the silver note.

When the second melee began, only half of the people were watching, and many of them were companions of the people on the stage.

I thought this scene was nothing exciting, but as soon as the gong sounded, someone performed the Arhat Sect's One Finger Zen.

This really excited the people watching the game.

There is an expert!

That man was not a monk, and he had never formed an alliance with anyone. He cleared the surroundings with his own strength, and no one dared to approach him.

And he was not the only master. There were actually two descendants of secluded families on the stage.

The two of them formed an alliance with three other people.

The five of them were strong and cooperated perfectly, and soon they occupied a corner.

Su Mo meant that the three of them together could be both offensive and defensive.

Everything was fine before going on stage, but once he got on, Wei Liulang let himself go.

At least others only killed in one place, but he was different. He ran all over the place, making the heroes in the martial arts world jump in panic!

His golden arms were not afraid of any weapons and instantly attracted a lot of people's attention and covetousness.

A swordsman approached Su Mo.

Su Mo was about to make a move.

"Watch this!"

Wei Liulang jumped up and swung the man down with one arm!

Jing Yi had almost no chance to make a move.

Wei Liulang became the focus of the whole audience.

In the end, the only ones left on the ring were Su Mo, Jing Yi, Wei Liulang, the one-finger Zen man, and two other descendants of a hidden family.

Two descendants of a hidden family came to Yizhichan.

One of the young men in brown clothes said to him, "Let's form an alliance and force one of the three of them to go down. Believe me, you need our alliance, otherwise it will become five of us working together to eliminate you."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yizhichan glanced at Su Mo and the other two.

Su Mo said calmly: "Why don't I give you a choice? You fight among yourselves and eliminate one of you."

Yizhichan asked, "Which of you has any relationship with the heir of the Jin family?"

The young man in brown asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Yizhichan said, "I want to kill the heir of the Jin family. Those who have nothing to do with the Jin family, stay. Those who have something to do, leave the ring on their own. Don't force me to do it."

The young man in brown laughed: "A woman as cruel and ruthless as that would not even want us if she was given to us for free, so why would we have anything to do with her?"

There was a flash of murderous intent in the eyes of Su Mo and the other two.

Su Mo looked at the brown-clothed young man's companion steadily: "Do you think so too?"

The companion said arrogantly: "So what?"

Su Mo slowly grasped the hilt of the sword: "Then I can only apologize. None of you three can stay."

After saying that, he drew out his sword, flew into the air, and with the murderous aura of a dragon roar that seemed to come from all directions, he fiercely slashed out a sharp sword energy in the direction of the three people!

The first person to be hit was the young man in brown.

Who put him in the front?

He felt the terrifying internal force coming towards him, like a solid mountain, pressing down heavily on him.

His mind buzzed, and he had only one thought left - escape! Unfortunately, he couldn't escape.

He was knocked back hard and crashed into his companion behind him.

Seeing that the two were about to knock down Yizhichan together, Yizhichan suddenly used his ultimate move, stretched out his right index finger, and tapped the back of the brown-clothed young man's companion.

But what he didn't expect was that the sword energy was so powerful.

His index finger snapped! Wei Liulang: "Get down!"

Wei Liulang and Jing Yi kicked the three men off the stage.

In fact, even if you don't kick the three people, they will fall down, but it feels more comfortable after kicking them!

Su Mo's sword shocked everyone.

After the two duels between the heir of the Jin family and Duanmu Yun, the long-lost feeling of soul-trembling and blood-pumping is back!

Who is that young man?

He defeated three masters with one sword and broke their one-finger Zen!

It's not possible to hit a bull from a distance!

Could it be that such a young and promising master is not a disciple of a major sect? "Young man! Come to our Haisha Gang! We will let you be the elder!"

"Go, go, go! As everyone knows, our Crazy Blade Sect is the number one sect among the top ten sects!"

Su Mo's heart was calm.

There were only three left on the stage, a situation that was unheard of.

But the rule is that only those who stay on the stage will be promoted. After unanimous discussion, the elders decided to advance only Su Mo and the other two.

Elder Li said: "The rules for the next session must be more detailed. First, the one who admits defeat must be the one himself. Second, during a melee..."

Su Xiaoxiao single-handedly made the rules of the martial arts competition more detailed.

The people in the audience were still not satisfied. They could watch that sword strike a hundred times again!

"It's worth it that I waited so long just for the last sword!"

"When will I be able to strike out with a sword like that?"

"What do you think, this sword or Duanmu Yun's sword, which one is more powerful?"

"It's hard to compare. Duanmu Yun's opponent is Zi Yi Hou, and Zi Yi Hou's strength is above these three. But it can't be said that Duanmu Yun's martial arts is definitely higher than this knight's. This knight's opponents are only these three people. It's not that his strength can only defeat these three people."

The palace master is so happy.

She asked Lingyin to call Su Mo and the other two over, and take them back to the palace to spend the night.

As soon as he got off the viewing platform, he ran into people from Tianyu Hall.

Madam Ji looked at the people gathered together and sneered, "The Hundred Flowers Palace actually did something like snatching a spot in the melee. It really brings shame to the four major sects."

The Palace Master said, "If you feel embarrassed, ask Tianyu Hall and Qianji Pavilion to give up their seats, so that no one will embarrass you."

"Yes, Madam Ji, please make room for us. We in the Xiaoyao Sect are willing to lose face."

A beautiful woman dressed in exotic style and wearing an almost transparent purple veil walked towards her gracefully.

Madam Ji said disdainfully: "Xiaoyao Sect, Ghost Princess."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the Palace Master in confusion.

"Little beauty, don't look at her, I'll tell you."

Gui Ji came to Su Xiaoxiao charmingly, stretched out her slender fingertips to hold Su Xiaoxiao's soft hair: "I am the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, and the good sister of your Baihua Palace leader."

Palace Master: "Who is your good sister?"

Madam Ji said coldly: "The Hundred Flowers Palace is only worthy of associating with a witch like you!"

After saying that, she walked away with a cold face.

Gui Ji smiled and looked at Ji Minglou: "Master Ji, your wife has left, are you not going to leave? Or do you want to practice our sect's secret arts with me?"

Ji Minglou frowned and left in embarrassment and anger.

The ghost girl laughed like a silver bell.

The palace master took Su Xiaoxiao's hand back.

Gui Ji looked at the Palace Master with a smile and said delicately, "Sister, can I go to the temporary palace with you tonight and stay overnight?"

Only the Xiahou family and the four major sects are qualified to live in the palace, and the rest of the sects have to set up tents outside.

"Can't."

The palace master refused without hesitation.

Gui Ji said coquettishly: "Sister is so heartless, do you not recognize me as your sister now that you have a brother-in-law?"

The palace master glared at her.

A female disciple looked at the backs of the group of people from Baihua Palace going away and said flatteringly: "The sect master was kind enough to call her sister, but she looked down on the sect master. No wonder she was besieged by the seven major sects. She really deserved it!"

Gui Ji gave him a cold look.

She grabbed the other person's throat and said, "Do you think you can slander her?"

At 3,400 words, it’s considered a fairly long chapter.

(End of this chapter)