After Yi Tiangong won the ninth place, the competition for other seats was uneventful and did not attract the interest of the powerful Qi gatherers.
They focus on the top eight.
However, the person who stood up first and competed for the top eight seats was beyond everyone's expectations.
Zuocheng!
Even Gu Hongqing, the leader of the Tianyuan Sect, was very surprised.
Zuocheng is a good addition to the Tianyuan Sect's team for this martial arts competition.
To be honest, Gu Hongqing was very surprised that he was not eliminated in the first two rounds.
Now, Zuocheng actually stepped forward before all the earth-level geniuses, which surprised Gu Hongqing.
Especially, when Zuo Cheng directly announced his fight for the third seat, the powerful Qi gatherers present looked at each other in disbelief.
Zuocheng?
Who is this guy?
No matter how virtuous or talented you are, you dare to compete for the third position.
However, a moment later, Zuocheng actually succeeded in seizing the position, which meant that his name appeared in the third position.
This makes all the powerful Qi-gathering experts confused.
Next, Wang Dong chose to maintain a stable game. If it was calm, Ju Lingyin's ending was earth-shattering.
He chose the first seat domineeringly, then failed in two moves, and the monster bird was killed with a cry!
Let all the Qi Gathering Powers understand the tyranny and malice of Qin Lie, the third round defender.
Who can win the first place?
The eyes of the Qi gathering experts were focused on the remaining five people.
However, Nanmen Wan'er's next choice left everyone a little confused.
fourth!
This proud girl who had high hopes from the Yiyuan Sect only chose the fourth seat in the end.
This made Yuan Rutong, the deputy sect leader of the Yiyuan Sect, look extremely ugly.
She looked at Xu Ziran fiercely.
In her opinion, if Han Yang hadn't taken away the Blood Origin Sword, Nanmen Wan'er would never have chosen fourth place!
A genius who had the ability to win the first place was actually destroyed by the Yuanmen.
Xu Ziran squinted his eyes and looked at the four remaining names on the stone tablet.
Qin Lie, the gatekeeper of Yuanzong, seems to be very strong.
Can Han Yang defeat this person without using his ultimate move?
"Han Yang, Qin Lie is a genius within the main sect. You can't kill him on impulse..."
Xu Ziran clenched his fists and his expression became solemn.
In Xu Ziran's opinion, the stronger the defender is, the easier it is to inspire Han Yang's ferocious nature.
Once Han Yang bursts out with fighting spirit and kills the defenders with one strike, the Yuanmen will be in big trouble.
The powerful people gathered around him, and when they saw Xu Ziran's nervous expression, they all nodded with understanding.
It's right to be nervous.
Even Ju Lingyin of the Beast Yuan Sect was defeated, and Han Yang was afraid that it would be in danger.
After reaching Qin Lie's level, the auxiliary effect of spiritual weapons has been minimal.
After losing the power of the spiritual weapon, Han Yang is probably the weakest among the remaining four.
If Han Yang takes the risk to compete for the first place, he may die in Qin Lie's hands. No wonder Xu Ziran is so nervous.
Du Longyun noticed this scene from a distance, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.
"Death! Everyone must die!"
Du Longyun roared sickly.
If Ju Lingyin is defeated, the others will also be defeated and die!
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Martial Arts Arena.
Yuan Fanbai glanced around, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "This person really refuses to accept his old age... He is not as angry as you young people... I will take second place..."
When everyone heard him speaking in this tone, their expressions became quite strange.
As an earth-level genius, Yuan Fanbai is not very old. He teases in such an old-fashioned tone, but it cannot hide his timid heart!
Nanmen Wan'er, after losing the Blood Origin Sword, lost the qualification to win the first place and had to withdraw from the competition for the first place.
And Yuan Fanbai was the first one among the remaining four who felt timid and voluntarily quit.
Everyone looked at Yuan Fanbai with complicated eyes.
This guy who was ninth in the competition last year didn't even have the courage to take first place. It's really... sad.
Mu Chengfeng only glanced at Yuan Fanbai and stopped paying attention.
He disdains the company of such cowardly people.
Yuan Fanbai also understood what his choice meant.
He chuckled lightly, ignored everyone's contemptuous looks, and rushed towards Qin Lie!
After two moves, he took the second seat at the cost of minor injuries.
Since then, the situation has become clearer.
Han Yang, Su Moyi, Mu Chengfeng.
Of these three, the winner will be ranked first, while the loser will be relegated to fifth or sixth place.
As for Ju Lingyin, she had been crushed by Qin Lie, and perhaps she no longer had the courage to fight for any seat.
"You come first, or me?"
Mu Chengfeng looked at Han Yang and Su Moyi.
Unlike Yuan Fanbai, he has his pride.
Even if he is beaten to death by Qin Lie, he will never be timid before fighting.
Warriors, live towards death!
Su Moyi glanced at Han Yang and said, "I'll go first."
Han Yang smiled without saying a word and made a gesture of invitation.
Mu Chengfeng cupped his hands and said: "Tianyuanmen, Mu Chengfeng!"
The meaning is obvious, I respect Su Moyi's courage, heroes cherish heroes, and I want to get to know him.
Su Moyi subconsciously wanted to return the gift, but she didn't know what she thought of and stopped her action.
He glanced at Mu Chengfeng with dull eyes and stepped out without looking back.
The corners of Mu Chengfeng's mouth twitched.
wack……
Qin Lie looked at Su Moyi with cold eyes, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
After defeating Ju Lingyin with a cruel trick, there are still people who want to step on his head and compete for the first seat?
It seems that the lessons given to these country bumpkins are not enough.
Unless a person dies, these people don’t know what it is to be above the human beings and there is a heaven beyond the sky!
Su Moyi looked at the first seat for a long time, and finally said numbly: "I want third place!"
third?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into an uproar.
Su Moyi stayed at the end and didn't choose to compete for first place, but chose to compete with that Zuocheng for third place?
Why?
If you don't dare to compete for the first place, you can get ahead of Yuan Fanbai and occupy the second place!
Wouldn’t it be unnecessary to choose third now?
On the third seat, Zuo Cheng's smiling expression slowly froze.
Su Moyi actually competed with him for third place, which was far beyond his expectation.
Mu Chengfeng opened his mouth in shock, somewhat understanding why Su Moyi didn't tell him his name before.
This bastard never thought about competing for first place.
That is shameless to recognize yourself!
Bah, what a coward.
Mu Chengfeng felt contempt in his heart.
Han Yang glanced at Su Moyi in surprise, then looked at the first eight seats, seeming to understand something.
"Stupid! Are you crazy!"
Nanmen Wan'er was furious. This bastard had clearly told her that Zuocheng had a problem, so why did he choose to attack Zuocheng?
Su Moyi's dull eyes gave Nanmen Wan'er a slightly helpless look.
He doesn't want to choose third either.
But... damn obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Zuo Cheng's existence was like an ink dot on a white paper, a duck egg among eggs, which made him very uncomfortable.
He has calculated and understood everyone in this martial arts competition.
But this Zuocheng broke all his expectations.
It's like a thorn, and it feels uncomfortable if he doesn't let him pull it out.
What can he do? He has tried very hard to ignore Zuo Cheng.
Chapter completed!