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Lu Ren returned to the waiting platform, and the faces of Yi Jianfeng and others showed shock.

Especially among the top ten inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, many of them thought they were no match for Lu Ren and could not defeat a ninth-level Yunhe Realm warrior with one move.

I am afraid that Lu Ren is very likely to become a strong contender for the top ten in the competition.

"Junior Brother Lu Ren, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Maybe our Qingyun Sect will have a dark horse!"

Yi Jianfeng said calmly.

"I've said it before, my goal is to be first in the competition!"

Lu Ren said lightly.

"It's not that easy to get the first place in the competition. Besides, I don't think it will do you any good if you just pass the easy break!"

Seeing Lu Ren's indifference, Yi Jianfeng frowned slightly and reminded him kindly.

If Lu Ren met one of the top three disciples in the Imperial Dao Sect, he would definitely be ruthless.

Lu Ren didn't say much.

Of all the disciples of the Huangdao Sect, only Yan Zhan can truly be called an opponent.

As for other people, he didn't pay attention at all.

The disciples of Lihuo Sect and Iron Sword Sect also saw the smell of gunpowder between Lu Ren and Huangdao Sect.

In their view, Lu Ren would definitely die miserably if he dared to openly challenge the Huangdao Sect.

As time passed, the three rounds of elimination rounds finally came to an end.

A total of fifty-one people successfully advanced to the ranking competition.

"The knockout round is over, and the ranking match will be held next. In the next ranking match, there will be a melee of fifty-one people. Everyone will be on the main stage. Whoever is knocked off the stage will be eliminated!"

"The first one to fall is ranked fifty-one, the second one to fall is ranked fifty, the third one to fall is ranked nineteen, and so on, and finally the remaining ones on the main battle stage are Twenty people, stop the melee!”

Huang Wuji's majestic voice spread to every corner of the martial arts arena.

For a moment, the auditorium was filled with excitement.

Unexpectedly, this ranking match would be the first to choose a melee. This meant that anyone could attack anyone, but anyone could be eliminated.

The melee between fifty-one people is very exciting just thinking about it.

"Go up, Yi Jianfeng. You only need to contain Yan Zhan. Huangdao Sect probably won't send people to besiege Lu Ren. Whether you can stay on the battlefield in the end depends on your own ability!"

The great elder warned.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded and jumped onto the tallest giant main battle stage.

Disciples from the Huangdao Sect, Lihuo Sect, and Iron Sword Sect also jumped onto the main battle stage.

The Western sects each stood in a corner.

There are eleven people in the Qingyun Sect, and apart from Lu Ren, they are the top ten disciples of the inner sect.

Lihuo Sect and Iron Sword Sect both had only ten people.

The Imperial Dao Sect has a total of twenty disciples, all of whom have reached the top fifty-one.

It can be said that those who can reach the top fifty are almost all warriors at the ninth level of Yunhe Realm. There are only individual warriors whose strength has reached the eighth level of Yunhe Realm.

At this time, fifty-one disciples were scattered in the Western Zhou Dynasty on the battlefield, and everyone's faces showed a look of vigilance.

Thirty-one people will be eliminated in this melee, leaving only twenty people. If you are not careful, even the top three in the inner sect will most likely be eliminated.

However, many disciples of the Imperial Dao Sect fell on Lu Ren with murderous intent on their faces.

As the leader of the Royal Dao Sect started, fifty-one people simultaneously burst out with astonishing momentum.

Yan Zhan stared at Lu Ren and said, "You all should be careful. As long as no one is watching you, all of you will deal with Lu Ren!"

"Yes!"

The twenty disciples of the Huangdao Sect took out their weapons at the same time and rushed towards the Western Zhou Dynasty. Soon everyone had their own opponent.

Moreover, when they look for opponents, they always look for weaker ones, trying to blast their opponents into the battlefield in the shortest possible time.

Yan Zhan wanted to attack Lu Ren first, but was stopped by Yi Jianfeng.

"Yan Zhan, your opponent is me!"

Yi Jianfeng smiled lightly.

"If you want to be eliminated now, then I will make it happen for you!"

Yan Zhan shouted angrily, holding a long sword in his hand, and charged towards Yi Jianfeng.

For a moment, the inner disciples of the two major sects collided one after another. The terrifying momentum knocked back many disciples of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"Lu Ren, go to hell!"

At this moment, Leng Jun took advantage of the chaos and rushed over, coming to Lu Ren. He held a long sword in his hand and shot out suddenly.

Leng Jun was one of the top ten disciples of the Imperial Dao Sect, and was much stronger than Song Si. This time, he did not hold anything back. He took the lead and used Xuan-level mid-level marksmanship, without giving Lu Ren any chance to breathe.

In this melee, anyone may be eliminated by a sneak attack. Every opponent must be defeated quickly.

A spear thrust out, the spear came out like a dragon, and the shadow of the spear was like an overwhelming mountain.

"Death to me!"

Leng Jun shouted sharply!

"court death!"

Seeing this, Lu Ren also grabbed the Sinking Sand Sword, suddenly drew an arc in the air, and finally smashed it hard to meet Leng Jun's spear!

boom!

The sword and gun collided, Leng Jun's whole body was shaken, and he felt an indescribable force rushing towards him.

Pfft!

Leng Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body exploded backwards.

Seeing this, Lu Ren jumped up and rushed towards Leng Jun.

"No, Leng Jun is in danger!"

"Go quickly to rescue Leng Jun!"

The faces of the Imperial Dao Sect disciples closest to Lu Ren changed drastically, they withdrew their attacks and flew towards Lu Ren.

With Lu Ren's ruthless methods, it is absolutely possible to destroy Leng Jun first.

"die!"

The five Imperial Dao Sect disciples, waving their long knives and swords with various sword auras, attacked Lu Ren one after another to buy time for Leng Jun.

If Lu Ren wants to continue attacking Leng Jun, he will definitely be injured by their sword energy. When the time comes, any one of them will be able to defeat Lu Ren!

"Who dares to stop me?"

Lu Ren shouted loudly, and a terrifying sound wave exploded in the air, turning into a giant elephant dragon and charging away from the left and right sides in front.

hold head high!

Roar!

The giant elephant dragon bombarded the sword energy and shattered it into pieces. Then, without losing its power, it struck hard at the Imperial Dao Sect disciples, sending them flying backwards and vomiting blood.

There was even a person at the eighth level of Yunhe Realm who was shocked to the point of bleeding from his seven holes.

Even the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect of the Lihuo Sect who were fighting in the Western Zhou Dynasty were shaken back a few steps by this roar, with a look of horror on their faces.

After Lu Ren performed the Dragon Elephant Shattering Golden Song, he fell in front of Leng Jun and punched Leng Jun's abdomen hard, shattering the Yunhe in his body.

"Pfft!"

Leng Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Lu Ren, and said, "Lu Ren, if you dare to destroy me, Yunhe, you are dead!"

However, Lu Ren did not stop. With a flick of his finger, two blasts of true energy hit Leng Jun's hands.

puff puff!

Leng Jun's two arms were first pierced by zhenqi, the bones were shattered, blood splattered, and the pain was so intense that Leng Jun fainted from the pain.

Then, Lu Ren kicked Leng Jun away.

Leng Jun, the tenth member of the Imperial Sect's inner sect, was destroyed on the spot by Lu Ren in the melee.