"Little guys, congratulations on passing the second round of the test."

Before everyone could do anything else, the familiar voice rang out in the palace again.

"Those who haven't come out..." Finally, a girl asked, and the girl's voice flashed and her voice was full of caution.

But the sound seemed to be not heard, "Now start the third round of test."

There are only twenty left in the remaining people!

Everyone looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. If they didn't answer, does it mean that those people would never be able to come out...

Several streams of light suddenly flashed in the palace. Everyone raised their eyes and waited for the stream to calm down, they realized that they were books, surrounded by streaming light, which were indescribable.

"This is the ten spiritual skills, including six intermediate level exercises in the Xuan-level, three upper level exercises in the Xuan-level, and one earth-level exercises in the Earth-level exercises. We strive for it based on our strength."

After the familiar voice was finished, there was no movement. Everyone moved their bodies for a moment and headed towards their nearest martial arts.

If there are only ten books, it means that ten people will be eliminated immediately, and no one wants to be the eliminated person.

In the figure that flew out, there were few people missing. Mo Qingluo, the two teenagers beside her, Tang Ling'er, Murong Ran and another slightly gloomy boy in black, did not leave her.

Wherever you are.

The rest of the people did have a dispute in the air soon. Even after getting the book, someone came to snatch it immediately. The hall suddenly became a battlefield, and various spiritual powers surged out.

All those present were geniuses who were selected by thousands of people. The battle of spiritual power was even more dazzling. If you were outside, any random battle would make people scream. In this hall

Among them, it is just an ordinary battle, perhaps more brutal than an ordinary battle.

"Mo... Qingluo, guess how many people will be left in this battle?" The young man in purple was still lazy, and his eyes were full of cunning when he looked at Mo Qingluo.

Mo Qingluo ignored the pause in his tone, looked at the field with a cold look, and then looked at the boy in purple with a smile, "Don't you know very well?"

Although the people present are all geniuses, after layers of screening, the strength of those who remain must be not far different. The final result is that both sides suffer losses.

The boy in purple was not embarrassed. He looked at Mo Qingluo with a hint of laziness, but he still smiled. He tapped his head with his right hand and said in a little annoyed, "I almost forgot to introduce myself, I

The name is Su Muli, and the next one is Qi Jinghao."

The boy in white didn't say much and nodded directly to Mo Qingluo.

Mo Qingluo raised his eyebrows and nodded, Su Muli and Qi Jinghao, these two names are not unfamiliar with them.

However, Tang Ling'er and Murong Ran, who were beside him, turned their eyes at the same time and looked at this side.

Su Muli shrugged and didn't care too much, "Qingluo! How about our cooperation later?"

Qi Jinghao ignored his friend's excitement. He had the same idea, so how could he cooperate? Besides, this place would definitely not tolerate their cooperation.

The final winner is only one person, and only one person!

Mo Qingluo, who is a mature man, expressed immunity. Now it seems that this guy is somewhat similar to Shen Qi'an.
Chapter completed!