boom!

With a soft and crisp sound, Daoist Tianyun blocked the attack of the light group, but he did not take it lightly, and immediately used his magical powers to resist Murong An who was approaching.

"boom!"

A huge ball of light burst out above the ring.

Daoist Tianyun immediately pulled away, and two bright bloodstains appeared on the white Taoist robe.

It was obviously left behind by the flying sword in Murong's hand.

"Yes, your strength is very good, but you can't beat me!" While speaking, Murong An soared into the sky, surrounded by countless sword shadows.

"Sword Domain!"

In an instant, the sky filled with sword shadows enveloped Daoist Tianyun!

Daoist Tianyun, who realized that he was trapped in the sword domain, did not expect to defeat Murong An.

Instead, try to see if you can use Murong An to improve your own strength.

"The power of the sky!" Daoist Tianyun roared, and directly used his magical powers at the bottom of the box.

I saw that the whole sky suddenly turned black, and the spiritual power above the sky suddenly turned into a huge beam of light and shrouded towards Venerable Tianyun.

The aura of Daoist Tianyun successfully broke through to the first level of law.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience and the contestants who had already advanced were stunned.

Tianyun's movement seal suddenly punched towards the surrounding sword field.

A burst of terrifying flames instantly engulfed the entire Sword Domain space.

boom!boom!

Bursts of terrifying flames flickered all around, and the huge mushroom cloud instantly reduced the ring to dust.

The Taoist priests who were watching the battle immediately moved to resist the aftermath of this horror.

The Yilan master next to him immediately took action to prevent the aftermath from spreading.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the two people in the flames.

After a long time, when the fire light dissipated, Murong An slowly got up.

Then look at Daoist Tianyun buried in the ruins.

The result is already obvious!

Chapter 343 Soft Persimmons

After watching Tianyun Taoist who failed in the challenge being carried down, a smile flashed in Murong An's eyes, and he immediately walked off the ring.

But everyone in the audience didn't pay attention to the life and death of the two, but turned their attention to Shi Chen and Yangmei Daxian.

Their cultivation bases are all at the ninth level of the Dao, and they are the only soft persimmons. If they don't make a move, they will have no chance.

At this moment, a player at the peak of the road walked towards the raised eyebrow Daxian.

"Wrinkle less and fight less."

"Raise your eyebrows!"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden staff in Yangmei's hand drew a perfect arc in the air and smashed directly towards the wrinkled Shaobo's head.

Wrinkle Shaobo immediately ran his body to avoid it.

Just when he dodged the attack handsomely, suddenly the wooden staff appeared in front of the god again, and it was about to hit him.

Wrinkle Shaobo hurriedly activated the Lingbao bodyguard, and there was a loud noise, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Space law!" Wrinkle Shaobo backed up a few steps before stabilizing his body, and said with surprise on his face.

He also understood why he was almost knocked down after dodging the wooden stick attack just now, it was because of the law of space

"Every attack is integrated with the law of space. This Yangmei's comprehension of the law of space has reached a terrifying level." Jiang Potian glanced at Yangmei appreciatively.

A gleam flashed in Yilan's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he breathed a sigh of relief seeing Qi Lin and Shi Chen getting acquainted offstage.

"If you raise your eyebrows and get the inheritance, you should be able to discuss it with him through Qi Lin."

At this time, Wrinkle Shaobo on the ring stage circulated the majestic spiritual power in his body, and instantly used his spiritual power to gather a ferocious phantom of a giant lion, quickly attacking the Great Immortal with Raised Eyebrows.

The Immortal Raising His Eyebrows did not dare to be negligent, and a shield composed of countless spatial forces appeared around him instantly.

"boom!"

The huge lion shadow spread its lion claws, and suddenly rushed towards the space shield, making a terrifying loud noise.

But the phantom of the giant lion did not break the shield of the raised eyebrow immortal.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Zhan Shaobo immediately turned to change the attack, and the flying sword in his hand shot out a blaze of sword light and hit Yangmei fiercely.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the terrifying ten thousand zhang sword shadow slammed into the space shield of the Immortal Raising Eyebrow.

Although it caused a lot of movement, it still didn't cause any harm to Yangmei.

"It's my turn to make a move!" After saying that, the power of the surrounding space surged violently, and countless space fragments hit Zou Shaobo like a torrential rain.

"boom!"

After hearing a loud noise, Zhe Shaobo flew out of the ring directly.

"you lose!"

Wrinkle Shaobo nodded helplessly, he was actually transported out of the arena by the power of space.

But there are rules first, as long as they fly out of the ring, they are out.

"Raise your eyebrows to win!" Yilan announced directly.

Seeing Yangmei walking down, at this time, the ancestor of Shichen took the initiative to fly into the ring.

"Come on, now I'm the only player in the ninth level of the road. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop." Ancestor Shichen said with a smile on his face.

But everyone in the audience was not stupid, they knew that this group of cultivators from the ninth level of the avenue were not easy to mess with, so they turned their attention to other people.

Zhu Yin and Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat, they wouldn't be so unlucky, they wouldn't challenge themselves!

But everyone in the audience glanced at the two of them and then turned their eyes to the others.

After all, both Zhu Yin and Lin Dong had the record of defeating the peak of Dao Dao, and no one dared to take the risk!

Soon everyone chose their opponents and started to challenge.

After fierce battles, what surprised people was that this cultivator at the pinnacle of the Dao actually succeeded in the challenge.

Thinking that everyone in the audience cast their fiery eyes on the other top [-] Daoist peak players.

The players who have already advanced to the top of Dao Zun were speechless for a while.

"Could it be that the peak of the Dao is easier to bully!"

Thinking of this bad-tempered Daoist peak monk coming out.

"Who wants to challenge me!"

Before he could finish pretending, a cultivator at the peak of Dao Zun flew onto the ring.

Soon the two began to fight, and after a day of melee, the bad-tempered monk flew out directly.

Challenger succeeded!

Seeing someone successfully challenged again, everyone in the audience became more determined to challenge the peak of the Dao Realm and have a future.

After a month of fierce fighting, the final forty contestants were officially determined.

"Fellow daoists, being able to enter the top forty is also giving us the face of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect!"

"So we have prepared a small gift for everyone!" Yilan God said lightly.

Everyone was overjoyed!

Soon a technique that directly reaches the realm of law appeared in everyone's minds.

Qi Lin nodded without sadness or joy in his heart. He has many exercises in the realm of law.

Instead of giving exercises, it is better to teach the experience of breaking the law.

"Continue to the next round of competition, and the draw will begin now!"

Qi Lin was the first to walk towards the ring.

The number drawn is exactly number one!

Qi Lin's opponent is none other than Jiang Xiaobai.

"I know I'm no match for Fellow Daoist, why don't we change the game, what do you think?" Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile! .

What greeted him was not Qilin's reply, but the endless chaotic energy released by Pan Gu Banner.

Ever since Pangu Fan absorbed the Houtian Chaos Spirit Treasure, Qi Lin became more and more comfortable with it.

Jiang Xiaobai on the opposite side immediately activated the Lingbao body guard.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Jiang Xiaobai fell to the ground face-first, in an extremely awkward posture.

"I don't want to practice hard all day long, and do these fancy things! You can't even catch one of my tricks, and you still play new tricks?"

At this moment, everyone in the audience came to their senses, and said with disbelief on their faces: "One trick! It's another trick!"

Everyone suddenly remembered the words of the Eastern Realm Daoist.

"He can't really fight against the master of law!"

Thinking of the expressions on the faces of these people, it became a little more complicated.

At this time, Jiang Potian also noticed Qi Lin, who was full of fighting power, but frowned, showing a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Qi Lin wins!" said Yilan God with a smile on his face.

Qi Lin walked off the ring with a blank face!

Murong An immediately flew onto the ring!

Soon another monk at the peak of Taoism flew up.

Murong An'an fought hard towards his opponent.

After one move, Murong An's opponent flew out directly.

"Another trick?" At this time, not only the expressions of everyone in the audience were dull, but the other contestants who had advanced were also looking at Murong An and Qi Lin with apprehension on their faces.

"Murong An wins!" Yilan God announced with a blank face!

Then Zhu Yin and Lin Dong met the two Taoist priests of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect.

The result was also obvious, Zhu Yin and Lin Dong advanced directly.

So far, all the disciples of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect have been eliminated, which means that the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect has lost the opportunity to inherit Jiang Potian's inheritance.

The whole scene was a little quiet and deserted, all the elders of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect cast their eyes on the Great God of Yilan.

The God of Yilan announced with a blank face that Zhu Yin and Lin Dong had advanced!

Chapter 344 Time, the frightening eyebrow raising

Next, Yang Mei and Shi Chen's ancestors advanced smoothly, and soon the top [-] players were selected.

But the atmosphere in the entire Bahuang Square was not so enthusiastic.

The Supreme Elder of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect and the elders all looked like they were dead parents.

The God of Yilan glanced at Suzerain Jiang Potian, and immediately announced:

"The competition continues, Sect Master Jiang's inheritance is just around the corner!"

Everyone stepped forward to draw lots!

Qi Lin drew the number nine, and before Qi Lin could ask Yang Mei and Patriarch Shi Chen their numbers, Patriarch Shi Chen walked towards the ring first.

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