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Chapter 52 Challenge on the ring

"Zhuo Lin, go challenge the No. 8 ring and humiliate Liu Yu'er severely." Zhuo Yun's angry eyes were withdrawn from the old man ghost and said to a disciple behind him.
"Uncle, this is not good. I heard that this Dadi Village is quite strange. If you offend them to death..." Zhuo Lin said hesitantly.
Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, "As a sword cultivator, there is only sword in his heart. When encountering something, he is afraid of his head and tail, so what kind of morality is it!"
"Okay!" Zhuo Lin showed helplessness, stood up and walked towards the No. 8 ring.
There were many people with the same thoughts, and in a short while, there were ten people standing in front of the No. 8 ring.
The ghost old man still had a faint smile on his face, and only a gap was revealed on his eyes.
"Before the game starts, I'll emphasize again, everyone has only one chance to challenge, don't waste it casually."
"I mean, no matter whether it is the top ten ring matches or the 20th to 11th, everyone has only one chance to challenge."
"The ones who can stand on the ring now are definitely the ten strongest people among you."
"Once you choose to challenge them, then someone will lose the qualification to challenge the 20th to 11th."
"Think about it, is it more likely to challenge these ten people to win, or is it more likely to challenge the next ten people to win?"
"It's been said that, and in a quarter of an hour, the game officially began."
"After the competition begins, those who exit will be directly deprived of the challenge."
The old man ghost's words once again caused an uproar among everyone.
Most people think there is a challenge place in both ring matches, but now it seems that it is not.
Many people who were preparing to challenge him hesitated again.
A quarter of an hour passed in a flash.
The old man ghost no longer made a fool of himself and announced that the challenge had officially begun.
"When you encounter life danger, just shout to admit defeat. Otherwise, life and death will not be a matter of your life or death!"
"Now, I announce the official start of the game."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light curtains of formations around the ten arenas slowly rose, and the battle continued at the same time.
The ghost old man shook his figure and disappeared in the center of the ring.
Zhao Cui sat in a corner of the stands, and no disciples of the Zhao family participated in this challenge.
The reason is nothing else. The Zhao family's background is still a little poor, and there are not many disciples who can show off.
The ten champions on the ring are worthy of being the ten strongest ones selected by Lin Qin.
The first battle was almost overwhelming. The winner was decided in just a few breaths, and the challenger was beaten out of the ring.
In the stands, where the Mo Yun Sect is located, Ning Sha said to Ning Yucheng beside him: "Yucheng, how can you not challenge? With your strength, I can't guarantee the top five, and the top ten is absolutely fine."
Ning Yucheng smiled faintly and said, "Father, there is not much difference between rankings. With the current strength of my Moyun Sect, you can get one or two places to enter the small world. If you have too many, it will be useless."
"Also, my senior sister is only ranked tenth, and my strength is better than my senior sister."
"There is only one chance to challenge me. If I want to go on stage to challenge, I have to avoid my senior sister."
"The ninth-ranked Yue Minrou can't be chosen, either. I don't want to offend Wangyue Sect. Moreover, Wangyue Sect attaches great importance to this saint. Who knows what powerful magic weapon does it have? If you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter."
"Liu Yu'er...hehe... Dadi Village can rank her eighth, probably because it attracts us to challenge."
"Father, just look at the people queuing by the No. 8 ring and you will understand."
Ning Sha looked over, and then his expression changed.
In front of the No. 8 arena, there are two Linjian Sect, one Wangyue Sect, three Liehuo Sect, and two Fenglei Sect.
I won’t talk about the first two, they are both third-grade sects and have strong power.
The latter two are also powerful enough to impact the third-grade sect, and their power should not be underestimated.
In addition, there are two casual cultivators.
Among the ten people, nine of them are late in the ninth level of the Qi-Induction Realm and one of them is mid-stage of the Qi-Induction Realm, they are all seed players.
Especially the Liehuo Sect, three people came.
In addition to getting a quota to enter the small world, they also want to get the red sand in Liu Yuer's hands.
This second-level spiritual object was first in the hands of Wang Di of the Wang family, and was later given to Liu Yuer by Zhao Cui.
Many people know about this.
The Liehuo Sect is known for its fire-attributed exercises, so naturally it will not miss the fire-attributed spiritual objects that are beneficial to it.
He hit Liu Yu'er early in the morning.
The time of the ring challenge is faster than expected.
The No. 1 arena was the first to complete all challenges, and Ning Cangxue defended the arena without any suspense.
Next is the No. 2, No. 3 and No. 8.
Although Liu Yu'er's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the eighth level of the Qi Gui Realm, her martial arts Ten Sun Nirvana is extremely powerful.
With the help of Roasted Red Sand, every attack is like a meteor falling from the sky, hitting the opponent without any power to fight back.
The battle ended in two or three rounds and the victory was neat.
The four sects including Linjian Sect and Wangyue Sect were completely stunned.
Especially the Liehuo Sect, the seed players sent out were wiped out.
In other words, they can go home today.
"Damn it!"
In the stands of the Liehuo Sect, Lieyang's face looked extremely ugly.
The fall of Gong Juan greatly reduced the strength of the Liehuo Sect.
Now, all the three seed players sent out have returned in a miserable way.
The plan to take the opportunity to turn the tables was vain, and Lieyang's face was so gloomy that water was almost dripping from it.
"I, Liehuo Sect, have recorded this hatred." Lieyang thought so in his heart, and then quietly left with his disciples.
Soon, all the challenges were completed.
As the old man ghost said, none of the ten champions replaced them, and all of them guarded the arena.
Next is the second round of the challenge.
When the ten champions walked off the stage, the old ghost man stood in the central ring again.
"Next, the 20th to 11th Champion Challenge."
On the ground list, a line of handwriting appeared at the bottom.
"The eleventh one: Ning Yucheng, a disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect, the eighth level of the Qi-Spiriting Realm."
As before, a colorful light shone on Ning Yucheng and brought him to the No. 1 ring.
"Twelfth place: Fang Yan..."
A series of colorful glows shone down, and in a corner of the stands, two women were watching the changes on the ground with nervous expressions.
These two are Wang Shilin and Li Yunyue.
"Sirin, the name of the fourteenth person has appeared, and we are not yet." The latter looked anxious.
Although Wang Shilin didn't say anything, she clenched her fists.
The Wang family and the Li family were originally one of the best cultivation families in Qiaoqian Town. Now, the younger disciples of these two families are not in the same way.
In addition, Wang Sanku's fall and Li Mofeng's lifespan are close, and although he still occupies the position of the first and second family, he is already shaky.
"Seventeenth place: Fang Zhishan, Fanyun Town Fangjia, and the middle stage of the ninth level of the Qi-Spiriting Realm."
"It's Senior Brother Fang!" Li Yunyue exclaimed, and finally showed an excitement on her face, and she was very happy for Fang Zhishan.
Wang Shilin also smiled slightly, looked at the figure on the seventeenth arena, and silently wished her blessings in her heart.
Soon, the eighteenth and nineteenth people all went on the ring, and the last one was left.
The two women couldn't help but hold each other's hands, and their palms were covered with cold sweat.
Chapter completed!
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