On the No. 5 competition stage, a woman with seemingly small eyes appeared on it in a flash.
The next second, Tan Xiaoxiao also jumped up and stood not far from the other party.
The woman opposite looked at Tan Xiaoxiao, and then said: "Four hundred and eight, challenge me, who is three hundred and two? You have quite a span!"
"Hehe, it's okay!"
Tan Xiaoxiao smiled and said.
But the other party smiled disdainfully and said: "I am a seventh-grade grandmaster. If I guess correctly, you should only be a sixth-grade grandmaster!"
"Not bad, you can still get a rough idea of my cultivation, but I still want to challenge you!"
Tan Xiaoxiao clenched his fist and rushed over in a flash.
"It's not that easy to challenge a higher level!"
Bai Baiqiu smiled disdainfully, clenched his fist as well, and immediately punched Tan Xiaoxiao.
"What!"
However, as soon as the fists of the two people came into contact, the other party knew how powerful Tan Xiaoxiao was. The kind of power coming out of Tan Xiaoxiao's body was simply not something she could compete with.
The next second, Bai Baiqiu was blasted backwards for several meters, and then he suddenly stomped on the ground to stabilize his body.
Tan Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, still stood there without taking a step back.
The corners of Bai Baiqiu's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.
She never expected that Tan Xiaoxiao would jump over a hundred people to challenge her. She thought the other party was too confident, but she didn't expect that he was really strong.
"Hey, not bad, keep going!"
Tan Xiaoxiao finally met someone whose cultivation level was slightly higher than hers. She felt happy and rushed forward again, treating it as a practice.
She didn't want to eliminate the opponent so quickly, so she fought with the opponent for a while before eliminating the opponent directly.
"Tan Xiaoxiao wins! Becomes the 302nd. Bai Baiqiu loses and becomes the 303rd!"
Under the stage, a disciple from the six major sects announced.
Tan Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and then jumped down, preparing to rest for a while before going on stage to fight.
"Bai Bing, number three hundred and fifty-three, challenge Mo Sang, number two hundred and sixty! Competition stage No. 5!"
Soon, another disciple shouted loudly.
Bai Bing smiled faintly, rushed forward suddenly, and then jumped onto the competition stage.
In front of her, a middle-aged man soon appeared.
"Haha, she is still a beauty!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Bai Bing and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you didn't use your full strength yesterday, but you actually improved so many places in one breath? It's probably not easy to take my place!"
I am a seventh-level master, and I am about to break through to the eighth level!"
"Seventh grade? It's so good!"
Bai Bing smiled slightly. When she was at the sixth level, she was sure to defeat the seventh-level master. Now that she has broken through to the seventh-level master, she is naturally not afraid of the opponent.
However, it was not easy to find someone suitable for training. Naturally, she did not want to eliminate the opponent quickly, but wanted to fight with the opponent for a while longer.
After a while, this man was also eliminated by Bai Bing.
Bai Bing felt very relaxed and not tired at all. After all, this was too simple.
So, she directly said to a staff member in the audience: "I want to continue the challenge, challenge 200 people, is that okay?"
The staff in the audience were slightly surprised. After all, two games in a row would have been very physically demanding. We had just fought a seventh-grade master, and this was another challenge. It was even more difficult!
However, the other party still nodded, and then said: "Bai Bing, who is ranked 260th, continues to challenge Zhang Xue, who is ranked 200th! Competition stage No. 5!"
"Master, I really didn't expect that this woman actually chose me!"
In the audience, a beautiful woman in a green skirt smiled faintly at Long Aotian next to her and said: "This time, I have to take care of her!"
"Be careful, these women don't look simple!"
Long Aotian gave a reminder.
Zhang Xue, the woman in the green skirt, smiled and said: "If it weren't impossible to challenge the people below, I would have wanted to challenge these women, and I will give you a bad breath! Since she chose me, that is
God gives me a chance!"
Having said this, Zhang Xue paused and continued: "This woman fought with that guy for a long time before winning, and she has just finished fighting, so she is probably tired. Haha, this is a good opportunity to deal with her!"
"Yes, yes, help me take revenge!"
Lan Feifei also said that she was bullied that day and felt unhappy.
It's a pity that on their side, her cultivation level is too low to dare to challenge Ye Lang's people, and Zhang Xue and others are ranked higher and cannot challenge below, so they have no chance to help.
She vented her anger.
Unexpectedly, God actually gave them a chance and let Bai Bing choose Zhang Xue.
After Zhang Xue finished speaking, he rushed forward and looked at Bai Bing.
"Is it you?"
Bai Bing was stunned. She didn't expect that she picked someone at random and actually picked the woman next to Long Aotian. This made her really dumbfounded.
Of course, the reason why she chose 200 people was because the reward for 200 people would be much better than the reward for 201 people.
Today, they all took a look at the rewards of this competition. Except for the top ten, the rest are basically the same level as 100, 200 and 201. It seems that there is one difference, but this
The rewards are quite different.
Therefore, if you encounter round-number rankings such as two hundred, three hundred, or four hundred, the competition is often the most intense.
"Haha, this is called enemies on a narrow road!"
Zhang Xue chuckled, then clenched his fist and said: "I am an eighth-grade grandmaster, and you actually want to challenge me. I will show you today how powerful an eighth-grade grandmaster is!"
"Have you reached the eighth level of Grandmaster?"
When Bai Bing heard this, not only was he not worried, but he was overjoyed: "Great, I just want to try to be an eighth-grade grandmaster. An eighth-grade grandmaster like you who follows Long Aotian should be as strong as an eighth-grade grandmaster."
Is it more powerful inside? Just in time, I can try my current fighting power!"
"Are you also an eighth-grade master?"
Zhang Xue frowned and was shocked. After all, after Bai Bing knew that she was an eighth-grade master, not only was he not afraid, but he was actually a little happy. This performance surprised her so much.
"Hey, I just broke through to the seventh level!"
Bai Bing chuckled and said truthfully.
The corners of Zhang Xue's mouth immediately twitched slightly: "You dare to be so crazy at the seventh level? Haha, you underestimate me too much!"
After saying that, Zhang Xue rushed over directly and swept towards Bai Bing with one leg.
Bai Bing also moved out with lightning speed, also raised one leg and jerked it away.
"Bang!"
A slightly dull sound sounded, and the two beautiful legs suddenly touched each other.
