The big black seal was blocked by the purple light, and it paused for a moment.
At this moment, the fat young man shouted loudly and pushed forward with both hands.
Zangxuan's face turned red instantly, with a thick color of blood on his face. He could no longer hold on, and was blown away more than ten feet with a bang, falling outside the ring.
"Concession!" The fat young man waved his hand and cast a spell. The big black seal suddenly shrank and turned into a small seal, which flew back to his hand.
"Xuanji Academy, Wu Ming wins!" The deacon disciples under the arena announced immediately.
Seeing this, Zang Xuan under the ring looked ugly for a while. Although his strength was inferior to others, he didn't say anything. He stood up and turned around and left without saying a word.
At the same time, the surrounding disciples were talking about the competition with excitement on their faces.
"Wu Ming..." Liu Ming looked at the fat man who was still on the stage, and a glint flashed in his eyes. This man was stronger than he expected, especially the ever-changing black seal, which was definitely not ordinary.
His top-quality spiritual weapon took advantage of him a lot in the arena competition.
On the high platform on one side of the arena, the heads of the eight major branches also saw what had just happened in the battle.
At this point in the primary election, the core disciples of each academy have already taken the stage, and these academy leaders are paying more attention.
"Junior Sister Shao, your Xuanji Academy has produced a good young man. I have never heard of this disciple named Wu Ming before. I think he is a new disciple who has entered the sect in recent years." The yellow-browed old man from Fengling Academy twisted his hands.
Beard, said to the beautiful woman beside him.
"Senior Brother Chen, thank you. Disciple Wu Ming still needs more training." Although the beautiful woman said modestly, the look of complacency on her face was still evident.
"That Wu Ming is just relying on the spiritual weapon in his hand to take advantage of a small space like the ring. If it is in actual combat, huh, that's not sure." The short and fat man who hosted the competition hehe.
Said loudly.
A disciple who has high hopes for him. He had just been defeated in the second division by a scar-faced female disciple of a beautiful woman. He was feeling depressed at the moment and couldn't help but interject.
"So, you think that my disciple can't win with force, but you don't know which of your disciples can win with integrity." The beautiful woman heard this and said coldly.
"You..." The short, fat man's face turned red. It was obvious that he had been poked in a painful spot.
In the preliminary competition, the disciples in his academy lost more than they won. Even a few old disciples who performed well in the last competition were now frequently encountering strong enemies and were defeated one after another. For a moment, they could not find anything to say to refute.
At the same time, Jiang Chong stood alone, smiling and saying nothing.
The performance of the Piaohongyuan disciples, so far, is still good.
Let’s not talk about a few old disciples who were already promising, but now they have broken through the top 100. Even Liu Ming, who has been in the limelight recently, has passed the top 100 semi-finals, which is an unexpected surprise.
Of course, Zangxuan, who was quite promising, had just encountered a strong enemy. He was only ranked outside the top 100, which made him feel a little regretful.
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With the end of the last battle in the arena, the ninth division has already decided on the ten disciples who can enter the semi-finals.
Since Liu Ming defeated the top ten young men in blue robes in the last competition, he has never received a challenge from others, and now he has naturally entered the top hundred.
Now before the rematch, there will be no other competitions for the time being. With a change of heart, he paced to other arenas, watching as he walked.
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Liu for successfully entering the top 100 in the competition." Liu Ming had just walked near the fifth arena and faced Yan Ming. Xueyun and the two came over together, and Yan Ming even held his hands in congratulations.
"Senior Brother Yan, I'm grateful. I'm just lucky." Liu Ming smiled slightly and said humbly.
"Junior brother Liu must want to watch the competitions in other divisions at the moment. I have seen a lot of capable outer disciples in the past two days. I can provide some advice to junior brother." After the three of them chatted casually for a few more words,
Yan Ming suddenly changed the subject and said.
Although the strength of Yan and Ming is not bad, in a competition with so many strong men such as the Zongmen Competition, they are simply not good enough. Naturally, they were defeated early, but because of this,
I have a lot of time to watch matches in other arenas.
"In this case, then there is Senior Brother Lao Yan." Liu Ming had this intention and did not refuse.
Later, Liu Ming, accompanied by Yan Ming and Xueyun, watched the battle and listened to the two talk about some of the powerful people who had recently appeared in this competition, and he learned a lot.
The competition among the ten major divisions, except for the top ten in the ninth and seventh divisions, has already been determined in the other divisions.
In the last competition, the old disciples who had been in the limelight finally began to show their considerable strength at this moment.
But on the eight arenas, various magic spells appeared one after another, and the onlookers couldn't stop cheering.
Just as the three of them walked near the arena in the third competition area, some escaping lights suddenly flew from the distant horizon and turned into a powerful aura and landed on the tall jade platform.
"These are also the leaders and elders from other mountain peaks. They came to watch because they wanted to see the top 100 decide. And when the top ten battle comes, there will be more people." Yanming noticed Liu Ming's gaze and explained casually.
road.
Hearing this, Liu Ming nodded without saying anything. Now that the competition was going on, the best among the outer disciples would naturally be able to figure it out.
On the stage of the third competition area, Zhou Tianrui, a young man in blue from Piaohongyuan, was holding a round yellow gourd and was in a fierce duel with a tall young man.
But when he saw the tall young man, he waved a green flag in his hand suddenly, and suddenly more than a dozen half-moon-shaped green wind blades swept out from it, sweeping away the khaki glow that had reached his eyes.
It broke into pieces and shot towards Zhou Tianrui without stopping.
Seeing this, Zhou Tianrui calmly clapped the gourd in his hand, and a stream of yellow spiritual soil spurted out, surrounding his body and condensing with two "click" sounds.
A piece of thick earth-yellow armor.
The next moment, amid a fierce sound of slashing, green and yellow light shone continuously.
However, after the green light dissipated, Zhou Tianrui's spiritual earth armor only had more than a dozen white cuts on it, but other than that, it looked completely undamaged.
Seeing this, the tall young man's face became a little ugly.
"This person is actually an earth attribute summoner, which is very rare." Liu Ming looked at the fight in the ring and said noncommittally.
"Not only that, the yellow gourd in Brother Zhou's hand is also a top-grade earth-attribute spiritual weapon. It seems that the other party is in trouble." Hearing this, Yan Ming said with a smile.
While speaking, Zhou Tianrui's body on the ring was shaken and shattered several green wind blades again. The yellow gourd in his hand suddenly turned upside down, and a streak of yellow light flew out from it, which looked like a dozen finger-sized beads.
.
But as soon as these khaki beads landed on the ring, they turned into khaki puppet soldiers one after another in a flash.
At a glance, each puppet was wearing the same spiritual earth armor as Zhou Tianrui, holding a half-foot-long saber. With Zhou Tianrui raising his hand, he charged towards Gao Da menacingly.
Seeing this situation, the tall young man's face became extremely solemn, and with a stern look in his eyes, a burst of strong blue light suddenly appeared in the hands holding the flagpole, and after pouring all his mana into the big blue flag,
The flag suddenly flapped.
"disease!"
The tall young man shouted violently, and a giant wind blade several feet in size suddenly shot out with a wave of the flag, piercing through the chests of five or six puppets on the left before the wind calmed down.
dissipate.
"Boom" and "boom" were heard several times.
Five or six puppets suddenly fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into a piece of earthy yellow spiritual soil.
The tall young man's face turned pale at this moment. Obviously, this giant wind blade also consumed a lot of his mana, but the effect was still somewhat gratifying.
However, the next moment, just as he was dancing wildly again, hitting a giant wind blade and defeating several puppets on the right, the happy smile on his face suddenly solidified.
However, under a burst of yellow light, several piles of spiritual soil on the ground on the left quickly solidified into the shape of puppet soldiers and joined the charging ranks again.
And there was not a single scratch left on his body.
At the same time, Zhou Tianrui, who was behind the puppet, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clapped the yellow gourd in his hand with one hand, and looked at him with a half-smile.
When the tall young man saw this, his expression turned extremely ugly. However, facing the swarming puppet soldiers, he had no choice but to wave the big flag in his hand and send out giant wind blades one after another.
However, these puppets were basically unkillable. In just half a cup of tea, the tall young man had already consumed most of his mana and was gradually forced to a corner of the ring.
At this moment, Zhou Tianrui, who was not far away, snorted coldly, waved his hand and shot out a yellow light, which fell on the puppets.
The swords in the hands of these puppets suddenly slashed violently at the same time. Several half-foot-sized sword lights flashed out, and when they intertwined, they turned into a huge sword light of nearly seven or eight feet in size, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
He galloped towards the tall young man.
When the tall young man saw this, he was shocked, kicked his legs to the ground, and left the ring violently.
The next moment, a deafening sound of "boom" came!
The huge sword light struck the protective barrier at the edge of the arena, causing a burst of light to flow down from the protective barrier. It trembled for a few times before regaining its composure.
Obviously, this shield does not restrict people on the field from leaving, but it can effectively block various attacks against people on the field.
"Zhou Tianrui wins!"
When the voice of the deacon disciple came, the figures of Liu Ming and three others had already appeared next to the ring in the second competition area.
At this moment, on the ring, a scarred woman in black was fighting fiercely with her opponent with a pair of silver flying claws in her hands, flying up and down like two silver lightning bolts.