... Soon, at this time, the number of people on the square quickly dropped to twenty-two. All the other spectators, after all, this battle was an elite battle in the condensation of Qi.

Everyone turned their attention to the white-haired boy because he only needed one move to come down every time he appeared.

None of these matters is important, what is important is that he is only in the third stage of Qi condensation.

The head of the sect, Wu Shangtian, looked uncertain, "How could he easily beat the disciples of the eighth level of Qi Condensation? Even Ouyang Xuecheng could not do it easily."

"Haha, because they are disciples of our sect." Xiao Tian's master, who was full of talent in Jin Ling's talent, said with a smile.

"Old guy, always hide your disciples." The Supreme Elder sitting next to him pointed at him and said.

"Junior Brother Xiao, please give me some advice!" Chen Feng said with a serious face and clasped his fists.

Xiao Tian held his fists and returned the gift without saying nonsense. He held the treasure in his hand and pointed it out. A golden dragon swept out and headed straight for Li Xiaobai.

The golden dragon attacked, and Chen felt a delaying force around him. The long sword in his hand appeared, and a sword energy surrounded by golden spiritual energy slashed the golden dragon. The two collided rapidly. With the roar, the sword energy dissipated and the golden dragon dissipated.

Chen Feng slashed out a sword again, and at this moment, he followed the sword energy and flew out into the air.

The sword energy came, and Xiao Tian's face did not fluctuate at all. He quickly pinched the techniques with both hands and used the treasure tool to turn into a blue water curtain to resist. The water curtain appeared, and the sword energy touched the water curtain and rebounded back.

Chen Feng, who was immediately behind the sword energy, was shocked and suddenly stepped back, pointing forward at the same time, and at the same time, the long sword turned into a meteor and shot out.

With a "boom", the sword energy burst and dissipated after touching the water curtain.

"Golden Dragon is violent!"

While Xiao Tian waved his sleeves, three golden dragons that were ten times larger than just now rushed towards Chen Feng in a roar.

Xiao Tian’s move is the strongest move. He knows that his cultivation is two levels lower than Chen Feng, and Chen Feng is also good at the talent of golden spirit roots and has a special treasure and magic sword. He must fight quickly and decide quickly. In this way, he may have a chance to win. If he delays for a long time, he will undoubtedly lose.

The appearance of the three golden dragons was aware of a stronger delaying power than when the golden dragon appeared before. He found that his every move was half slower than usual, and he was extremely shocked!

He quickly broke through with his sword, but unexpectedly Xiao Tian had already arrived in front of him, and directly waved his fist wind to condense it on his fist with the lyrics of the technique, trying to hit his chest. Chen Feng retreated and avoided it, clasped his fists directly, "I admit defeat!"

Xiao Tian didn't expect that the other party would admit defeat directly. If the other party held a sword and stabbed him, then he would not have won easily.

Xiao Tian clasped his fists, and the two walked off the ring one after another.

In fact, Chen Feng was just trying to compete with Xue Luoyao, but he couldn't arrange it every time, so he didn't have the intention to compete with Xiao Tian seriously.

At this time, almost all the competitions in the arena were over, except for the competitions of the second and fifth arenas. Thousands of people were watching near the No. 1 ring. The white-haired boy, Li Jie, walked over together.

"Hmph, so what if you come here? It's not easy to endure it until now. Unfortunately, you met me, Fanli! Otherwise, you would have a chance to seize the qualifications for the four sects of war." Looking at Quartz, who was seriously injured in front of him and unwilling to admit defeat, Fanli said sarcastically.

Quartz, a man in blue, was a little unwilling to accept it. He covered his chest with one hand and supported the ground with the other hand, with his expression full of unwillingness, just to show his strength and seize the magic weapon during the gathering period. He did not expect that he would be unable to defeat Fanli, a disciple of the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation.

"You're just like that, it's time to end."

Ye Li pointed to the young man in green with his sword, and a purple aura flew out instantly, wrapping the young man layer by layer.

"That's because you have treasures! How many levels are higher than me at the stage!" The young man Quartz was a little unhappy. The other party had treasures with him at a high level. What's the solution!

Seeing that success or failure was decided, the young man Quartz could only wave his hand, his expression was extremely bitter, and he whispered: "Give up..."

"21, it's not bad." Li Jie smiled when he saw Quartz hesitation.

"Tsk, I'll hit him directly when I reach his level." Quartz said with his fists bulging.

"Okay, okay." Li Jie nodded.

Soon, Jing Lingtian from the No. 5 stage also won, but it was also a barely victory.

They eliminated two people in total, one Wang Hen and one Quartz.

That is, even if you lose at least a few magic weapons that can get the stage of meditation.

"Your last twelve people will not decide the opponent by drawing lots. You only need to challenge Xiao Tian and Xue Luoyao, Fanli." Wu Shangtian said.

Soon Li Jie went up, namely Fanli from the No. 1 arena.

"You can't beat him." The white-haired boy threw a silent sentence.

"I'll go..." Li Jie was speechless. This was his companion.

Fanli's long sword swung at a rapid speed, and a flashed, his figure turned into a purple meteor and shuttled among the five people. The entire arena was instantly covered by sword energy.

For a moment, the sword shadows scattered and the purple air danced. The two figures quickly moved and fought together to compete.

After all, he was a disciple of the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, and Li Jie did not dare to engage in a long-term consuming battle. He saw the opponent suddenly jump into the air and turned into a purple tiger and fell from the sky!

He was stunned and didn't know what it was. Could it be that this was also a treasure tool to assist the body?

He quickly made gestures, condensed the magical power of Yinyue's thoughts on the back of his hand, and his arms shone round by round. He ran over quickly because he could not hurt the other party without getting close to him.

At the same time, Fan Li transformed into a purple tiger that broke through the air, and stepped down heavily to fight him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom...!"

Five consecutive loud noises came out, and the five-layer light curtains dissipated in an instant. As the light curtain on his arm collapsed, the purple tiger stepped down.

"Stop it!" The Supreme Elder announced, but Fan Li did not stop the attack and directly covered it. Li Jie used his mind to resist it, but still coughed a little mouthful of blood, "I know it!"

The tiger raised its head and roared violently, and several purple auras swept across it with the center. Li Jie lost one after another and had no time to resist. When the purple aura came, his muffled groans came out one after another, and he was shaken out of the ring one by one!

He spat out another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

Seeing this scene, the audience from the arena burst into screams, and countless people were stunned!

"Why do you still have to attack with all your strength if you admit defeat?" Xiao He couldn't help but roar.

Fan Li, a disciple of the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, easily defeated Li Jie. Everyone took a breath. Although he was very strong, no one gave him a drink because the other party was a few levels away.

"I can't control myself, are you satisfied with this reason? Otherwise, you will come?" Fan Li glanced at him and sneered.

Some people challenged Xiao Tian and Xue Luoyao in other arenas.

"Come on!" Xiao He was about to rush forward with great momentum after saying that.

But he was immediately caught by the white-haired boy, "You are not his opponent either. If you lose, even if he loses, he can enter the top ten and get the treasures of the Ju Nian stage. Do you still go up?"

"this…"

Xiao He inspected the surroundings and there were indeed people going to other arenas. Now there are eleven remaining contestants. If he loses again, even if someone defeats Fan Li, he will get what he deserves. And after thinking about it, he will definitely not be able to beat the opponent.

The white-haired boy walked slowly up and stretched out his middle finger, "speed."

"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die!" Fan Li's long sword swung at a rapid speed, and another flash. His figure turned into a purple meteor and shuttled around the white-haired boy.

The entire arena was covered with sword energy in an instant. For a moment, the sword shadows were scattered and purple energy danced like an illusion. Everyone only saw a few figures moving quickly and jointly attacking the white-haired boy in the fight against the killing of the white-haired boy.

After all, Fan Li is an elder who possesses the five elements talent and occupies the four elements. He is still the ninth level of Qi Condensation. Fan Li suddenly jumped into the air, and his whole body turned into a purple tiger and fell from the sky with his purple sword in his hand. He was approaching the head of the white-haired boy in an instant.

It looks powerful but not a sword, and it seems very cool, but what awaits him is...

The white-haired boy waved his fist calmly, and a strong wind blew off the stage, and a strong wind blew all the five Supreme Elders and the main leader Wu Shangtian off the stage.

Because the wind is too strong, everyone can't see anything.

"Forget it, I can hurt you a little."

"Bang!" What was waiting for Fan Li was hitting the purple sword with one punch. The purple sword directly hit the scum, and then the fist wind broke Fan Li. If it weren't for the white-haired boy reducing his strength by tens of thousands of times, he would have been ashes.

Everyone was confused, "What's the situation? Why was it windy just now!"

"So handsome!" Yan Jia was directly fascinated, and Wu Yue hugged her quickly.

Seeing Fan Li lying on the ring, everyone was filled with endless horror.

"I understand. God must have seen him unhappy. A cold wind blows him down and helps the white-haired boy!" someone said suddenly.

Everyone nodded one after another. Although most of them didn't believe it, Fan Li on the ring was indeed unable to move at this time. There was no scar, but there was still some water on the ground, and a smell came from it.

Some people also suspect that they used high-level treasures, but they also think that Fan Li deserves it, and who told him to bully them often.

"Old... Lao Chuan, have you seen the attack just now?" Gu Lei's voice trembled.

"I didn't see it..." Li Chuan's voice trembled.

Several elders sat back one after another, but no one saw that they were blown down just now, "The white-haired young man Yang Qiuyusheng!"

On the six platforms, the heads and elders watched the white-haired boy walking down.

"Hmph, what a big deal! The little kid in Qi actually possesses a special magic weapon, but I can't even notice it." Seeing that his disciple Fanli could not get up, Ye Hongtian said coldly.

"Your apprentice is too arrogant and you will lose this time!" Xiao Tian's master Zhao Long sneered.

"If my disciple is prepared, how could he be defeated by this little kid?" Hearing this, Ye Hongtian replied angrily.

The white-haired boy clenched his fists slightly from the audience, and in an instant, a thunderous sound came from the sky, which scared Ye Hongtian immediately said, "My disciple lost!"

In this way, the white-haired boy entered the top ten. He had no more comparison. He could get a pill after becoming the first, but it was useless to him.

The first one was Xue Luoyao, because Xiao Tian directly admitted defeat, but he also got the second place, and the arrogant Fanli was the eleventh place behind Xiao He, so he didn't have any rewards, and everyone was happy.

I saw a woman wearing a light blue embroidered long dress standing there quietly. It was Xue Luoyao, whose eyes were staring at the expressionless white-haired boy.

"Did he defeat Fan Li with one move?" Xue Luoyao whispered to herself. This was the third time she saw the other party knocking her down with one punch no matter what master she met.

"Haha, it's great! Brother Tofu! The other party was confused." After Quartz was treated with strong strength, he praised the white-haired boy.

When the white-haired boy remembered the incident when the other party played his little Queque two days ago, his face became even colder, "You were beaten well."

"Hey, what's wrong with Tofu!" Quartz touched the back of his head and was at a loss.
To be continued...