After a conversation, although Ling Tian showed no concern on the surface, he was much more cautious in his heart. On the second day of the competition, Ling Tian met several opponents with good strength. These opponents encountered Ling Tian.

The first time they all did something that made Ling Tian laugh bitterly - they crushed a piece of soul jade talisman.

That's not all. As Hu Yao said, these people crushed a few more protective jade talismans. Their cautious appearance made Ling Tian dumbfounded. But what Po Qiong said next made Ling Tian even more stunned, because Po Qiong said that these people's

Infants are protected by infant armor.

"Po Qiong, what level are these people's infant armor? It should only be the fifth or sixth level." Ling Tian was quite curious, his tone was full of playfulness: "Don't they know that I can now easily understand the soul song?

Can you break through the infant armor of the eighth-grade spiritual weapon?"

Compared with weapons or defensive treasures, infant armor is more precious, but it is also more difficult to refine. With Ling Tian's weapon refining level at this time, he can only refine fifth-grade weapons, which are not even comparable to spiritual items.

Even the infant armors of the highest grade could not be refined. He did not believe that the infant armors sold in Wanjianya were higher than the fifth grade.

"The fifth-grade spiritual weapon, the grade is not bad." Po Qiong sensed the grade of those infant armors quite easily, and he sneered: "These people think they can defend themselves as much as possible, but they don't do it anyway.

I’m missing those spiritual stones.”

Hearing this, Ling Tian nodded, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "So Wan Jianya has made enough spiritual stones this time? Should we force them to give out some blood like last time?"

"Ling Tian, ​​forget it, the last time you fought with Thunder Pavilion, Ling Xiao Pavilion already made a lot of money, and that kid Ling Lin made more money than those sects in Wanjian Cliff." Po Qiong persuaded him.

He said angrily: "You are not short of spiritual stones. Besides, Chaos City does not allow you to take action at will."

Shaking his head and throwing this idea away, Ling Tian began to fight mentally. Although those people used soul jade talismans and infant armor, they did not put any pressure on Ling Tian. He had many methods, even if he didn't use the soul

Qu can easily defeat his opponent.

Maybe it was because he was more cautious, or maybe he was lucky, but the next opponents Ling Tian encountered were not difficult to defeat.

As time went by, Ling Tian's fifty games were soon completed. Unsurprisingly, all of Ling Tian's fifty games ended in victory. But other people's games continued. After all, few people could be like this.

Ling Tian also fights five times a day, and some monks don't even fight once a day.

Although his game was over, Ling Tian did not stop coming to the Tai Chi competition. On the contrary, he sent all his clones to watch the battle. On the one hand, he wanted to know himself and the enemy. After all, his next opponent was one of these people.

, on the other hand, Ling Tian wants to find inspiration through these people.

Two or three months passed in the blink of an eye, which was enough time for everyone to complete fifty games.

At the end of the points elimination round, Ling Tian, ​​Hua Min'er and others gathered together. Looking at everyone's high spirits, Ling Tian knew that these people's records were quite good.

"Hehe, brother Tian, ​​the fifty games are finally over, and I defeated fifty." Lianyue looked like she was showing off, and then glanced at Xuanying: "Xuanying, what about you, have you been defeated?

Woolen cloth?"

"I'm not as lucky as you. I lost two games." Xuanying's expression became much more solemn. She smiled bitterly and said: "I met Brother Wenjian. He is very strong, and the hidden talent unique to our clan is not useful to him at all.

The problem is, he didn’t even use the Eyes of the Spirit. In the other game, I met the Spirit of the Mire and lost.”

"What, you met him?" Ling Tian showed surprise, but thinking about Xuan Ying's defeat, he was curious: "But why did you lose? Didn't I tell you those tactics? Didn't they work?

"

"It works, but..." Xuanying showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you think that everyone has inexhaustible spiritual energy like you?" Yao Yu said angrily. Seeing Ling Tian's chatter, she said fiercely: "I also met that mire spirit, and then too

We responded according to the tactics we mentioned before. Oh my God, I am so exhausted, sister. Ling Tian, ​​what bad idea did you come up with?"

"Well, it seems that you came up with the tactic of using the Wood Element Vision Realm yourself." Ling Tian muttered in a low voice, but did not dare to say it out loud.

Yao Yu, who has a perfect combination and a perfect heart, is exhausted when facing the mire spirit, not to mention Xuan Ying, who only looks like the early or middle stage of the integration. After all, her Xuanling Bee family's spiritual energy is only among the same level.

About 30%.

"Well, you are so lucky, you all met the mire spirit." Huangfu Qiye showed a look of astonishment. He pointed at himself and said: "Hey, that's right, I met him too. Of course.

, I defeated him easily, Brother Lingtian’s tactics are quite useful.”

"Tsk, tsk, it's quite relaxing. I still don't know who it was that finally consumed 90% of its spiritual energy and almost collapsed from exhaustion." Zi Tianfei exposed Huangfu Qiye mercilessly. She looked at Xuanying with a look of doubt:

"No, even if you can't win, you won't be defeated. After all, the mire spirit you are hiding in the void can't do anything to you."

"Well, the mire spirit covered the whole place, and it seemed that he could accurately know my position." Xuanying carefully recalled the fighting situation at that time, and then she looked slightly embarrassed: "The swamp and mud are flying all over the sky, and I am not alone.

I accidentally got sucked into the mud, but fortunately the mire spirit knew that I was from Lingxiao Pavilion, so it didn't make things difficult for me and gave me a chance to admit defeat."

"Pfft..." A group of people laughed, and then Hua Min'er looked at Ling Tian: "Hee hee, Ying'er, you and brother Ling Tian have experienced the same thing. You are really unlucky."

"Why do you have to bring me along with you?" Ling Tian muttered in a low voice, but he didn't dare to let Hua Min'er hear it. He changed the subject as soon as his tone changed: "Fortunately, the spirit of the mire is very kind, I let him go once.

I haven’t forgotten it yet.”

"Yes, he is quite loyal, but..." Hu Yao changed her tone, her face full of fun: "Because of you, the Swamp Spirit has lost three games. I don't know if he has a chance to be shortlisted next.

What about the competition?”

"Well, that's right, this guy from Quanquan is really good at memorizing it. This is the same as me..." Ling Tian said to himself, and then he remembered something: "Is it because I told him good luck at the end that he... God?"

Ah, doesn’t this mean I have the qualifications of a crow’s mouth?”

Hua Min'er and others did not know what Ling Tian was thinking. At this time, they were listening to Tian Xin talk about the team competition.

Sure enough, as Zi Tiandu guessed, it is quite difficult for the Monk Conference to add a team competition. It has been made clear that this event will not be added this time. However, Tianxin revealed that there is a 90% chance that this event will be added next time.

After all, the law enforcers in the entire Chaos City agreed, and even the Demon Spirit Palace side agreed. It would be difficult for the Fairy Spirit Palace family to object. The fact that they could delay this term was due to their respected status.

"There will be a team competition in the next session." Hearing this news, Lianyue and others showed a bit of disappointment, but Lu Yuan looked at Ling Tian: "Ling Tian, ​​although there will be no team competition in this session.

, but we can’t give up training, after all, teamwork is still very important.”

"Xiao Liu is right. The master and the young master also valued teamwork when they were alive. This is why our Lingxiao Pavilion defeated enemies several times our size." Old Man Ling spoke with a solemn look on his face: "Almost everyone in our Lingxiao Pavilion

The monks have to learn several kinds of stunts. The variety of techniques is more suitable for teamwork, but this also requires tacit understanding. You people cooperate perfectly because you have been practicing for a long time and are quite familiar with each other, but others can't do it.

That’s it.”

"Well, that's true." Ling Tian nodded, and then said: "Then let Brother Lu and Elder Ling arrange this matter, so that our disciples can learn and communicate more. Elder Ling, you can also pass it on to them now

There are some secret skills. After all, Yue'er has sensed that these people have no ill intentions towards us. Although some people are a little cautious, teaching them some secret skills can win over people's hearts."

"Give them some sweeteners, tsk tsk, that's pretty good." Old Man Ling was quite satisfied with Ling Tian's arrangement. He nodded: "Tian'er, you should prepare well for the next game. Leave this matter to me and Xiao

6 is enough. Also, I still have some experience in training disciples to improve their compatibility, so you don’t have to worry about it."

After nodding, everyone chatted about something and then dispersed, either practicing or going shopping. After the points elimination round, everyone had a few days of rest, and at this time, except for Ling Tian and others who had a perfect record of being shortlisted, there was no surprise

, others still don’t know if they can enter the Qianqiangqiang.

But what shocked Ling Tian was that what he said at the beginning finally came true. The mortality rate in the points knockout competition was far higher than that in other competitions. After one game, 10,000 people died and nearly 3,000 were killed, and many of them were seriously damaged.

The people were no longer able to continue the competition. After hearing the news, Ling Tian and others couldn't help but sigh.

However, the death of so many people also means that there are fewer people competing for the final qualification. Even if some people lose a few games, they will not have a chance to participate in the next game. People like Xuanying and others who have lost a few games are quite anxious.

Waiting for the shortlisted spots.

The waiting time was quite torturous. After four or five days, which seemed like a year, the list of qualified candidates was finally down. To Xuanying and others' joy, she was also qualified. Later, Ling Tian met the spirit of the mire and asked.

Suddenly, he, who had lost three games, was qualified to be a finalist.

Of course, when it came to losing to Yao Yu and others, the Quagmire Spirit admired Ling Tian and Lingxiao Pavilion for him. He bluntly said that except for a few people related to Lingxiao Pavilion who had brought him three defeats, no one would do it again.

Can make him lose.
Chapter completed!