It landed gently on the side of the ring, and Liu Wuxie had no expression on his face.

"Thank you for not killing me!"

Nie Xing was in a cold sweat, put away the judge's pen, and quickly clasped his fists at Liu Wuxie.

When I recalled the palm just now, I still feel scared.

"Your strength is very strong, I just won!"

Liu Wuxie is telling the truth. If he is another opponent, Nie Xing will definitely be in the top ten.

Unfortunately, he encountered the monster Liu Wuxie, and his Yin-Yang judge's pen, and all the loopholes were clearly seen by Liu Wuxie.

"Compared with my junior brother, I'm still too weak!"

Nie Xing was a little discouraged and walked off the ring with a lonely face, losing the opportunity to enter the top ten, which was a big blow to him.

"He won?"

Many people still couldn't accept it. Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, breaking the record of Tianbao Sect for thousands of years.

"Ho huh huh..."

Bai Lin and others stood up and let out roars. Liu Wuxie entered the top ten, and they were happy together.

Jian Xing'er smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Yuefeng was silent.

Xuan Mingfeng no longer speaks.

Liu Wuxie performed shiningly again and again, like a loud slap on their faces, and the feeling was very bad.

Back to the rest area, there is still a battle that has not ended.

Until the morning, all the battles ended and the eight people successfully advanced.

The eight people are Liu Wuxie, Shao Wendong, Chen Lin, Dong Yan, Zhao Yi, Helan, Wen Haoran and Luo Mingyang.

Tiankun Peak and Terrain Peak each account for two, and only one person is left in the other peaks.

The next eight to four will be more tragic.

When he returned to the rest area, no one spoke. He silently glanced at his opponent, closed his eyes to repair his true energy.

When Wen Haoran looked at Liu Wuxie, a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.

"It's finally the last moment!"

In the eight competitions just now, each of them was very exciting and everyone was still satisfied.

"The next draw is related to your ranking, are you all ready?"

Elder Tianxing's eyes fell on the eight people, and the powerful pressure crushed them. The eight people's bodies sank, like a big stone pressing on their shoulders.

"It's ready!"

Eight people answered together.

"Okay, start drawing lots!"

This time it was not a huge cage, but a bamboo tube with sixteen numbers in it.

Drawing the same number is the opponent.

The deacon personally delivered it to the eight of them without them coming forward to draw lots.

Liu Wuxie was ranked fifth and pulled out one from the bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube was locked by the formation, and Liu Wuxie tried it several times, but his spiritual sense could not enter it.

I took a look at the bamboo stick in my hand, and it clearly stated number 4.

This number is not very auspicious.

The eight people looked at the number in their hands, then looked at the others, looking for their opponents.

"I'm number one!"

Wen Haoran raised his bamboo stick, and Horan walked out reluctantly, and he also drew No. 1.

"I'm number two!"

Zhao Yi raised the license plate in his hand, and his opponent turned out to be Shao Wendong.

What should come will come eventually.

Chen Lin’s opponent is Dong Yan.

And Liu Wuxie's opponent became Luo Mingyang.

Four arenas were selected and eight people climbed up together.

No need to talk nonsense, I won this battle and entered the top four, and the championship is in sight.

"This kid's luck is so amazing that he actually drew the weakest one."
Chapter completed!