Although Luo Tian and Xiao Jin both moved, their directions were different. Luo Tian was heading towards Xiao Wei, obviously to resist Yu Shuofan's attack, while Xiao Jin was heading towards Xue Xian.

Luo Tian's body was filled with a thick golden light, and his hands were slightly swinged, and two blue swords suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this time, Luo Tian was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul and no longer at the Nascent Soul level. Although the power of the Wanjian Guizong Art he used was not enough to cause any damage to Yu Shuofan, who was polarized intermediate, it was enough to use it to resist his attack and gain some time for Xiaowei.

"Play!!"

Two blue swords collided with Yu Shuofan's many fist shadows, and they struggled to penetrate two of them, and then turned into blue light and dissipated in the air.

Although Luo Tian’s two Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect only blocked Yu Shuofan’s attack for a moment, this moment was enough.

After Luo Tian used this attack, he did not take action again, but instead turned his attention to Xiaowei.

At this time, Xiaowei once again launched an attack that was exactly the same as the previous Wuye Fist, and headed towards Yu Shuofan's Wuye Fist who continued to attack him.

After the attack was put out, Xiaowei nodded at Luo Tian, ​​with a look of gratitude on his face.

"Thank you!"

Luo Tian smiled slightly, responded to Xiaowei, then suddenly retreated, and his feet landed on the ground again.

"Yu Shuofan, let you see what the real Wuye Fist is!! Break!"

Among Xiaowei's many fist shadows, like before, instantly solidified in the air, and its momentum increased sharply, directly smashing the Wuye fist that Yu Shuofan used, and then smashed it on his body.

"puff!"

Yu Shuofan was hit by Xiaowei's attack and his body was immediately thrown away, and his blood also dyed his clothes red.

At this time, Xiao Jin had already sacrificed a five-colored thunder tribulation and smashed it hard towards Xue Xian.

Xiao Jin's speed was so fast that Xue Xian didn't react too much, and he subconsciously dodged away.

But the five-colored thunder tribulation was not slow at all. His dodging had no effect at all. The five lights intertwined and entangled, forming a rare five-colored thunder tribulation that still fell on him.

"hack!!"

Although the power of the five-colored thunder tribulation was not as strong as Xiao Jin's strongest six-colored thunder tribulation, it suddenly fell on Xue Xian, causing him to spit a trace of blood, and a dark and burning color suddenly appeared on his body.

In fact, if Xiao Vajra had used the six-colored thunder tribulation, he would be at least 70% sure to kill Xue Xian, but yesterday the sixth elder had already clearly stated that if he killed his fellow disciples in today's battle, no matter what the reason, he would be dealt with according to the sect rules.

Therefore, Xiao Jin did not dare to send out the six-colored thunder tribulation directly, but sent out the slightly weaker five-colored thunder tribulation.

When hit by Xiao Jin's five-colored thunder tribulation, although Xue Xian did not throw it away like Yu Shuofan, he also took a few steps back, landed on the ground, and struggled to stabilize his body.

"you!!"

After Xue Xian stood on the ground, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Jin in the air and said fiercely.

Obviously, he did not expect that Xiao Jin, who was only a primary polarization, had such strength. Even though he suddenly launched an attack on him, he still suffered considerable damage. The polarization aura in his body also became restless and became a little uneasy.

Xue Xian forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the polarized aura in his body, swallowed a touch of blood that surged into his throat, staring at Xiao Jin who suddenly took action to hurt him.

"Xue Xian, you were defeated!!"

Xiao Jin looked at Xue Xian who was hurt by him and said with a slight sarcastic sentence.

Victory and defeat are often consistent, and one person’s defeat often leads to the defeat of everyone.

Xue Xian was injured and stood on the ground. Yu Shuofan fell to the ground even more seriously injured. The two strongest people in the Haotian Society all separated from the battle. The remaining seven people also became defeated in an instant and were collectively at a disadvantage.

When Xue Xian looked at this scene, his heart felt like the five flavor bottle was overturned, which was indescribable.

But Xiaowei showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he used several ordinary Wuye Palms and smashed them at the seven people who were fighting.

I was about to lose, and Xiaowei's attack made the seven people even worse. They were not able to handle it and were hit by the attack in one go.

In an instant, victory or defeat was decided.

The disciples of the Holy Sect won, and the disciples of the Haotian Society were defeated.

This time, the victory of the Holy Sect was unprecedented among the inner disciples. All the Holy Sect disciples suddenly increased their momentum, and the disciples of the Haotian Society were in reverse and instantly discharged.

"You are defeated, hand over your tokens!!"

Xiaowei did not make too much ridicule or sarcastic at Xue Xian and the other eight people, but said this lightly, because taking all the tokens from the nine of them was more effective and direct than humiliating them.

Although it is stipulated that no one can kill people during the battle, the defeated disciples of Wuyemen can only choose to hand over the token in their hands. If they refuse, they will be removed from Wuyemen.

Xue Xian looked at Xiaowei who was slowly descending from the air, and the seven Holy disciples standing behind him, Luo Tian and Xiao Jin in the distance, clenched their fists unwillingly. The anger in his heart had reached a limit, but he could not erupt.

Although even if they hand over the token in their hands and were injured, they would definitely be able to seize twenty tokens, this was related to the face of the Haotian Society. Therefore, no one among them planned to hand over the token in their hands.

"Xue Xian, the defeated person can only hand over the token. If he does not hand over, then please leave this place and leave Wuyemen!!!"

Xiaowei did not force it, but said this very plainly, and then waited for the nine of them to hand over the token in their hands, because the nine of them had no choice but to hand over the token.

Among the nine people, except Xue Xian, everyone lowered their heads slightly.

"Give them, our Haotian Society people can lose!!"

Xue Xian gritted his teeth and said this, and then the copper token suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it at Xiaowei.

"Yes, our Haotian Society can afford to lose!!"

With his beginning, although the other eight people were also unwilling to accept it, they also threw out their tokens with him. Then the nine people turned around and left Xiaowei and the others, unwilling to compete for the other disciples of the non-Haotian Society.

Xiaowei put two tokens from Xue Xian and Yu Shuofan into his hand, but none of them were included in his space ring. Instead, he handed the two tokens to Xiao Jin and Luo Tian, ​​and Luo Tian and Xiao Jin also accepted them happily.

Without Haotian harassing Xue Xian and the others, Luo Tian and Xiaowei and the others each collected twenty tokens in less than an hour.

Although Xue Xian and the others lost the most primitive token in their hands, they collected twenty tokens in less than two hours.

At noon, the sun hung high above everyone's heads.

"Time has come, the competition is over!"

The voice of the Six Elders rang out the moment the sun was just centered, announcing the end of the first round of elimination.

In the end, a total of 52 people held twenty tokens in their hands and advanced smoothly.
Chapter completed!