Shi Zhongtian finally seemed a little impatient. Behind him, a virtual image of an exquisite heart with seven orifices appeared and began to rotate slowly. And just when he displayed this mental method, he instantly predicted the trajectory of Luoyang's next move.

The judgment became clear.

Shi Zhongtian began to gradually increase the power of his attack, but Luoyang was still very calm, and his actions were very strange. Shi Zhongtian's momentum was outward, and his whole person was like a rising flame, pressing towards Luoyang.

However, Luoyang's momentum was restrained, and his whole person was like a black hole. No matter what he was, he was absorbing it. In this way, Shi Zhongtian seemed to have judged Luoyang's next move, but that was not the case at all.

So what happened? Luoyang not only absorbed Shi Zhongtian's attack, but also his own trajectory. What was left outside was just an illusion.

One is mysterious and the other is strange.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is still boring and boring.

"ah……"

Xu Ziyan, who was staring hard and watching, suddenly let out a scream. I don't know when, Luoyang suddenly and quietly released a big hand on Shi Zhongtian's back, and the big hand grabbed it.

The virtual image of the seven-orificed exquisite heart spinning on Shi Zhongtian's back.

"Bang……"

The virtual image of the exquisite heart with seven orifices was crushed by that big hand.

"puff……"

Shi Zhongtian raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood fell from the sky, a huge ice cone shot into his body, blasting Shi Zhongtian away.

Luoyang did not take the opportunity to kill Shi Zhongtian. After all, behind Shi Zhongtian stood the behemoth of the Shenji Sect. But everyone knew that Shi Zhongtian's cultivation level would definitely plummet after the virtual image of his seven-orificed exquisite heart was crushed.

, I don’t know how long it will take to recover, maybe I will be like this for the rest of my life.

Shi Zhongtian was carried out, and Luoyang's face did not show the excitement of winning the game. He seemed very calm, still as cold as usual, and left the Mustard Seed space silently.

Meng Shenji, the leader of the Shenji Sect on the high platform in the clouds, had a very ugly face. There were nine seed players from the nine major sects and nine senior monks. Except for Shi Zhongtian of his Shenji Sect who was eliminated in the first round,

All the remaining eight sects' great monks at the human respect level have entered the second round.

Shi Zhongtian's elimination can declare that Shenji Sect has lost the qualification to compete for the first place in this ranking competition. Although Shenji Sect still has four disciples who have entered the second round, everyone knows that with those four Immortal Emperors

It is impossible for monks of this level to get a chance to get the first place, and they may be eliminated in the second round.

Xu Ziyan's eyes have been staring at Luoyang. She still hasn't figured out why Luoyang suddenly used a big hand to crush Shi Zhongtian's seven-orificed exquisite heart?

So weird!

Not only Xu Ziyan didn't see it clearly, but also those Tianzun didn't see it clearly, or they didn't pay attention, because the battle between Shi Zhongtian and Luoyang was so boring that even Meng Shenji couldn't bear it.

I can't help but watch the battles in other mustard spaces.

However, Xu Ziyan knew that Luoyang was an extremely dangerous opponent anyway and became more wary of him.

Luoyang, who had never been well-known in the Shangyuan League, suddenly emerged and defeated Shi Zhongtian, one of the favorites to win the championship. He became famous in one battle.

He belongs to the Shangyuan Alliance, so smiles appear on the faces of the Twelve Ancient Celestials. And the faces of the nine sect masters become solemn.

Shangyuan League originally had a Dubu who put great pressure on the nine major sects. Now that Luoyang appeared who was not inferior to Dubu, the nine major sects felt the urgency.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that this ranking match is not a simple ranking match. It is a collision between the Shangyuan Alliance and the nine major sects. Maybe the situation on the Shangyuan Continent will change in the future because of this ranking match.

When these disciples entered the Shangyuan League ten years ago, their cultivation levels were almost the same. After ten years of training, this ranking competition will show whether the disciples of the Shangyuan League have potential and strength, or the disciples of the nine major sects.

Have potential and strength?

In just the first round, Shenji Sect was already eliminated, which undoubtedly made the nine major sects see the seriousness of the matter. Even if the number one in this ranking competition is not a disciple of the nine major sects, one of the two people who will compete for the first place in the end must

One of them is a disciple of the nine major sects. If the two monks competing for the top spot are Dubu and Luoyang, two disciples of the Shangyuan Alliance, then there is nothing wrong with the nine major sects. Then the face of the nine major sects will be really embarrassing.

Arrived home.

Luo Tianyu sat on the high platform in the clouds, looking at Luoyang standing coldly in a corner, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that a disciple from the side branch would have such a talent. If he could finally kill Xu Ziyan, the family

It would be better to tilt resources towards him.

Well, if he really wins the first place and gets the opportunity to go to the south to establish a sect, the family will definitely support him fully. But the established sect must be in the hands of the family.

This ranking competition was conducted continuously. After the first round, more than 10,000 people were eliminated, leaving more than 10,000 monks. Immediately after the first round, the second random draw began.

Xu Ziyan's opponent was not strong. He was a peak Immortal Emperor with the same cultivation level as her. However, Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi's luck was not so good. Both of them got a late Immortal Emperor, but Ma Jingying continued.

She was lucky enough to win another Early Immortal Emperor.

As a result, after the second round, Lan Bailing and Wu Caiyi were indeed eliminated, but Ma Jingying made it all the way to the third round, grinning around Lan Bailing, with a much more arrogant look on her face

How arrogant.

"Lan Bailing, are you convinced? This is strength, strength in the third round! You are really weak here, but you were eliminated in the second round, tsk tsk..."

Xu Ziyan naturally entered the third round without any surprises. Of course, her opponent was not strong, and she had nothing outstanding. She just defeated the opponent very normally.

At the end of the second round, there are less than 6,000 people left. The smaller the number, the faster the game progresses because there is only room for 1,000 mustard seeds.

After the third round, there were less than 3,000 participating disciples left. Ma Jingying did not advance to the fourth round and was eliminated in the third round. In this way, Lan Bailing, Wu Caiyi and Ma Jingying became Xu Ziyan's loyal supporters.

Xu Ziyan observed that all the disciples of Canglan Sect were still there, not only the disciples of Canglan Sect, but also the disciples of other major sects. Especially the great monks of the Renzun period, except for Shi Zhongtian’s accident, the rest

They are all making great progress.

After the fourth round of drawing, Xu Ziyan's number plate was at the back, as the second batch of disciples entering the mustard space to compete. Xu Ziyan stood outside and watched the competition between several disciples of Canglan Sect.

The fourth round of the game became much more intense. At this level, the remaining players were basically no weaklings. The fight was extremely intense in the space of a thousand mustard seeds.

Not long after, one of the two peak Immortal Emperors of the Canglan Sect was beaten until he vomited blood, passed out in the Mustard Seed Dimension, and was eliminated from the competition.

And almost at the same time, Tu Shenghui, the only human-level monk of Canglan Sect, also defeated a late-stage Immortal Emperor, won, and entered the fifth round.

Xu Ziyan's eyes are now focused on a mustard space, where is the battlefield of her third senior sister Leng Qingzhen. At this time, Leng Qingzhen is facing a late-stage Immortal Emperor, whose cultivation is higher than Leng Qingzhen.

Leng Qingzhen is at the peak of the Immortal Emperor in the middle stage. She has perfected the earth sword intention and shows no weakness against the Immortal Emperor in the later stage. Moreover, she also masters the sword technique, almost suppressing the Immortal Emperor in the late stage.

The late Immortal Emperor of the Star Territory Sect was a disciple of the Star Territory Sect, and he seemed to have some hatred for Leng Qingzhen. At the beginning, the late Immortal Emperor of the Star Territory Sect was very arrogant, and arrogantly told Leng Qingzhen that he would destroy her here.

Leng Qingzhen had a cold face, but her eyes were filled with flames. After the referee ordered the start, Leng Qingzhen took the lead and rushed towards the opponent.

Leng Qingzhen's actions were really beyond the expectations of the Immortal Emperor of the Star Realm Sect. Leng Qingzhen has never been his opponent, and her cultivation level has always been very different from his. Although I don't know why, Leng Qingzhen's cultivation level has improved a lot in the past ten years.

Quickly, he was almost catching up with him, but the habits in his heart made him still not take Leng Qingzhen seriously.

Seeing Leng Qingzhen actually give up on defense, give up playing it safe, and dare to rush over. He couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on his face, staring at Leng Qingzhen getting tighter and laughing loudly:

"Hahaha……"

The Immortal Emperor of the Xingyu Sect rushed towards Leng Qingzhen in a flurry, and a sword light slashed towards him from the opposite side. He counterattacked without caring, but found that the sword light suddenly turned into countless khaki giants, and in his hands

Holding fairy swords, they surrounded and killed him.

The Starfield Sect monk is in the late stage of Immortal Emperor, and Leng Qingzhen’s cultivation is at the peak of the middle stage of Immortal Emperor. The gap has almost been evened out in terms of cultivation. Coupled with the Perfection of Earth Sword Intention and the Way of the Sword, this competition is fundamentally for

For Leng Qingzhen, it was actually a very relaxing thing.

As for the Immortal Emperor of the Xingyu Sect, he has not yet adjusted his position psychologically and feels that he can still easily defeat Leng Qingzhen. He is completely unprepared, which is a tragedy for him.

This was a match that had no suspense from the beginning. Leng Qingzhen had the advantage from the beginning, firmly grasped this advantage, and then gradually expanded it.

Leng Qingzhen seems to have had a deep hatred with this Star Realm Sect Immortal Emperor in the past years, that is, before Xu Ziyan came to Shangyuan Continent, and may have been humiliated by him.

Because judging from the way Leng Qingzhen is attacking now, she is not just trying to defeat her opponent quickly, but is humiliating the opponent. In front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, she is humiliating the opponent nakedly.

This was not a game at all, but a performance, but the two sides of the performance felt different. Leng Qingzhen felt refreshed, and the Immortal Emperor of the Starfield Sect was extremely humiliated.

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