First Summoner

As the words fell, countless intertwined vines quickly emerged from the edge of the arena 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.

"Ah ah ah..."

Shi Shaoyu was dragged down mercilessly.

Everyone was slightly surprised when they saw this.

The face of the Lord of Fanhai Island darkened slightly, and his eyes were fixed in 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 world on Half Moon Island, he did not 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, Shen Yan and the others are all good.

The more Elder Hai thought about it, the more regretful he felt.

He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely in the direction of Elder Qi of the Qiankun Sect.

A cunning thing!

If he had known this earlier, he would have captured Shen Yan and the other eight people, and it would not have been the turn of the 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 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 game came to an end.

The winner is Chi Yue.

The Qiankun Sect gained another ten points.

At this time, the ranking of Qiankun Sect was very close to that of Tianzhou.

The people who drew number 2 were Shen Yan and Ji Wan, the daughter of the leader of the Shifang Sect.

When everyone from the Shifang Sect saw the two people on the stage, they instantly felt despair.

Why did he choose Shen Yan from the Qiankun Sect when he could have drawn anyone else?

In this match, Shen 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 a dozen rounds.

The referee announced: "Shen Yan wins, Qiankun Sect gets ten points."

The result of the match was within everyone's expectations, so they didn't have much emotion.

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.

Shen 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 was surprised. He looked up at Pei Su standing on the ring and frowned. "Pei Su is still seriously injured. How could he beat Wu Ma Ling?"

Shen 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 others looked at Shen Yan and understood what she was thinking.

Yu Changying lowered his voice and asked, "Is the time almost up?"

Shen 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 send messages. Therefore, I am afraid that this power ranking competition will not be able to continue to the Elders Group stage."

Hearing this, the friends looked at each other.

Then, Shen Yan sent a message to Pei Su who was standing on the stage: "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 held a long sword in his hand and laughed loudly: "Pei Su, we finally have a chance to meet. This time, we must decide the winner."

Two swords appeared in Pei Su's hands, and he nodded in response.

"can."

As the words fell, the two figures disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when they reappeared, their swords were entangled.

The sword intent that burst out was extremely terrifying.

It was at this time that everyone realized that Wu Ma Ling's cultivation had already advanced to the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm! This astonishing discovery left many people present dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Someone sighed: "Originally I thought Pei Su had a chance to win, but now, there is no chance at all."

"It's mainly because Wu Ma Ling is too strong! He is 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 make you lose the desire to fight?"

"No." Pei Su shook his head.

Wu Ma Ling looked at his leaving figure with a frown on his face.

He could clearly feel that Pei Su did not fight with all his strength in this battle.

At this time, the disciples of Jidao Sect were cheering.

"Senior Brother Wu Ma!"

After hearing the noise, Wu Ma Ling waved towards them.

Soon, 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 a disciple from the Tianzhou faction and a disciple from 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.

In the arena.

The girl, dressed in the sect uniform of Qiankun Sect, is beautiful. When she smiles, she is like a peach blossom blooming in spring, delicate and lovable. The charm that she inadvertently reveals is enough to captivate people.

The young woman standing opposite her was wearing a plain dress, with a cold complexion, 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 leader of the Jidao Sect.

After the match was announced to start, Nan Rong Jingyun's aura suddenly exploded, 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 light flashing on the tip appeared out of thin air and was held in her hand.

The moment the two looked at each other——

The battle is imminent!

With a crisp "clang" sound, the curtain of battle was opened.

Nan Rong Jingyun and Yu Changying attacked almost at the same time. The weapons in their hands intersected like lightning, emitting a series of dazzling sparks.

For a moment, sword shadows were everywhere and spear lights were shining!