Chapter 189

"Wan Gu Mo Shan's face is very ugly at the moment, because none of the 100 disciples who have been promoted to the third round of Dabi has been found in Fengxue mountain.

"Well, it seems that Fengxue mountain is really lonely, and it is not as good as before." Mo Shan suddenly sighed slowly and then said to himself.

Those sects with disciples breaking into the third round of Dabi are very excited at the moment. This is a good opportunity to strengthen the reputation of the sect.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and others are worried. Soon, time goes by and the third day comes.

The old man with white hair was still standing in the center of the arena as usual. He spoke slowly and announced the official beginning of the third big contest.

This is a ranking war, a competition for ranking among the 100 disciples.

The first player was ranked 100th, the second player was the 99th, and so on, and so on. Finally, 50 of them were eliminated.

Soon, Huang Quan stood on the challenge arena, waiting for his opponent to come.

At this time, a disciple in the crowd slowly came out of his head, holding a small white flag in his hand, and began to keep shaking.

"I surrender!"

The disciple stood under the stage. He didn't even have the courage to go to the stage. He stood there and yelled, then turned around and ran.

“………” Everyone was speechless, and Huang Quan could only walk out of the arena.

Chu Yun took over the position of Huang Quan and stepped on the challenge arena, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Because of Chu Yun's means, far less violent than Huang Quan, his opponent finally came to him.

Chuyun clapped his hand out of his hand, so he wasted his time.

The disciple was eliminated before he could react.

Chu Yun slowly steps down from the challenge arena, and Lin Qianxue continues to walk on the challenge arena.

Because Lin Qianxue's performance was amazing, her opponent finally chose to surrender.

Xiaojin followed, and he also stepped on the challenge arena. Similarly, no one dared to challenge him this time and chose to surrender directly.

As these four strong players have passed the challenge, the rest of the game is much more lively.

Many martial artists with equal strength are on the challenge arena. You come and go, and each move is exquisite. This makes people in the stands very satisfied.

He was eliminated by the third day.

Next, their opponents will be decided by drawing lots.

I don't know if it's luck or coincidence, Chu Yun three people draw a different signature again, and did not meet together.

It was a good fight between the dragon and the tiger, and finally 25 people stayed.

Next, continue to draw lots to select the opponent.

Xiaojin was very lucky in the round, and the rest of his disciples began to compete with each other.

Soon, thirteen strong men finally made it.

Among the 13, including the three Chu Yun and Xiao Jin, there were seven powerful Emperor Wu.

The remaining three powerful Emperor Wu are all contemporary descendants of the fourth rate sect, or they have the identity of little sect leader, and they are the training objects of the fourth rate sect.

It can't be blamed for the weak strength of these third grade sects. It's just because the core disciples of their sect were killed and injured in the previous Ningling secret place, which has resulted in such an embarrassing situation.

There were two or three kittens, and even a decent disciple couldn't come out.

Next, the battle continued, and three more were eliminated.

Among the remaining ten, there are seven powerful Emperor Wu and three and a half Wu emperors.

The strength of one of them is amazing. He can easily defeat his opponent with only one sword at a time.

"What is the origin of this sword boy?" Mo Shan slightly frowned, he said to his men.

"If I remember correctly, he should be a disciple of dahaimen." A disciple of Fengxue mountain beside Mo mountain said in a voice, with a sense of doubt in his tone.

Dahaimen is just a small five class sect, and the strength of their headmaster is only half of the Martial Emperor's realm.

As a matter of fact, it is impossible for such a weak five class school to have such a genius.

"Go down and make a good investigation. I always think this boy is not easy." Mo Shan's eyes flashed a look of doubt, he asked his men.

"Yes, mountain Lord!" After hearing Mo Shan's order, the disciple said respectfully and then turned to leave.

On the arena, the competition is still in full swing, everyone looks tense.

Chu Yun walked slowly on the challenge arena. His opponent was a strong warrior of the fourth class sect, and his strength was very strong.

"I'm going to goudan at jushimen. Please give me your advice." A very strong man, slightly bent down, and then chuyun smile."Tiandi school, Chu Yun." Chu Yun is very indifferent to nod, and then also reported home.

Goudan is the little master of jushimen, which is famous for its toughness.

It is said that they have magical blood vessels that can petrify their bodies.

Goudan took a deep breath, and then suddenly took a step forward to chuyun's face.

Goudan didn't leave any hands in this fist, and he used all his strength in his hand.

Chu Yun looked at the powerful punch in front of him. His mouth was covered with a faint smile, and his eyes did not change at all.

Chu Yun did not dodge, but slowly stretched out a thin palm, gently connected the fist.

"Boom

Goudan's fist directly hit Chu Yun's palm, causing a huge air wave. Even the bricks on the ground were lifted off.

"Good strength." Chu Yun felt a very strong force, burst out of his hand heart, he purposely backward half step, and then said in surprise.

Chu Yungang just resisted without using much spiritual power.

Even so, this goudan can beat himself back half a step, his strength has been very strong.

Goudan saw his all-out strike, unexpectedly so easily resisted by Chu Yun, he was directly stunned in situ, stupidly did not know what to do.

"What are you doing? Fuck him On the challenge arena, a 30-year-old man suddenly stood up and roared.

"Master Gou, if you continue to make such a fuss and disturb the students' competition, then don't blame me for being rude." Mo Shan slightly frowned, and then a cold hum, his voice directly into the big man's ears.

"Cough, I'm sorry. I was just too excited." The master of Jushi gate sat down awkwardly and then said an apologetic word to Mo Shan.

This goudan is actually the son of the master of Jushi gate. After seeing that his son gave a blow, he just stood still.

The master of Jushi gate was nervous for a moment, so he couldn't control his mood. He yelled out his thoughts.

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