"snort!"

Emperor Xiuming snorted lightly, raised his pointed chin, inserted the knife around his waist, and turned around and walked out of the martial arts field.

The scene was quiet for a moment and a sensation broke out.

Lu Bingcheng got up from the ground and stared at Emperor Xiuming's back and gritted his teeth. He was the dignified young master of the Lu family, but his cultivation level was defeated by a ***.

Feeling the Lu family's gaze at him, Lu Bingcheng's face looked ugly for a moment.

"Xi Minghuang, win!" Xue Zichao announced the result.

Soon, the winners appeared on the big screen: Zhang Daoxuan, Wan Feiyu, Chen Tong, Xiu Minghuang, Jiang Fan, Qing Chen, and another one was Meng Haoran.

Everyone's eyes at the scene fell on Xianziqing, Lu Bingcheng, Mu Sheng, Lin Sanlong, and Chu Hong, Ying Chongxu Liuren.

Because there are nine people in the quota, only seven people including Meng Haoran, and there are still two people left now.

So among the six lost people, two of them can win the quota.

The key is that Meng Haoran takes the bye, so the six people are all in a clear mind. As long as they defeat Meng Haoran, three of them will be able to win the quota.

Here, Ji Taixu and others are still discussing the rules for the next competition.

Finally, it was confirmed that Wan Feiyu and Zhang Daoxuan and the other six had a quota, and they no longer had a ranking battle, so they were allowed to rest directly.

After all, if you reach the level of Wan Feiyu, Zhang Daoxuan and others, if you have to fight for a ranking, you will probably be in a dim position. If you are injured, you will have an impact on participating in the Global Martial Arts Association. Anyway, they will be in charge of personal rankings in the Global Martial Arts Association, so there is no need to waste time now.

But Xianziqing and Lu Bingcheng six must fight Meng Haoran in the last battle.

"Ten minutes of rest!" Xue Zichao announced.

Fairy Qing and the six people consumed a lot of energy and were more or less injured, so they had to give them time to regulate their breathing.

Meng Haoran sat cross-legged on the edge of the martial arts court, very quiet.

A man, dressed like snow, just smiled when facing the eyes of everyone.

Ten minutes will arrive in a blink of an eye.

Xue Zichao asked Xianziqing and the other six to compete in personal rankings first, and decided to choose the top three by pointing to the point, and then asked the weakest of the three to challenge Meng Haoran. If they fail, they will be eliminated directly.

Fairy Qing, Lu Bingcheng, Ying Congxue, Chu Hong, Lin Sanlong and Mu Sheng began soon.

The ranking battle is quite cumbersome and everyone needs to challenge each other.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The six-player ranking battle is gradually coming to an end.

Fairy Qing won five consecutive games to win the first place, Mu Sheng won four consecutive games to win the second place, Ying Cong Xue won three consecutive games to win the third place, Lu Bingcheng won two consecutive games to fourth place, Chu Hong ranked fifth, and Lin Sanlong ranked sixth.

"Grass!"

Lu Bingcheng's face was ashen. He had a higher cultivation level, but his combat experience was weak, so he didn't even seize the last chance.

Xue Zichao announced that Lu Bingcheng, Chu Hong and Lin Sanlong were eliminated.

Next is Ying Congxue’s fight against Meng Haoran.

As long as Ying Chongxue wins Meng Haoran, he can get a place.

Considering that Ying Congxue has been fighting and consumes huge energy, and his true energy in his body is less than 30%, Ji Taixu gives her the recovery time this hour.

While looking forward to the battle between Ying Congxue and Meng Haoran, everyone started betting. Some bet Ying Congxue and some bet Meng Haoran won.

However, Meng Haoran comes from the Dongshan Confucian Sect, which is from the five sects, and is not the same level as the Ying family of the five major cultivation families, so there are not many people who are optimistic about Meng Haoran.

"You said, who can win by Congxue and Meng Haoran?" Xiao Honglou spoke slowly.

"To be honest, I have never heard of Meng Haoran before. I think there is a greater hope of winning from Xue." Li Qingyi said.

"I also think there is a great chance of winning from Xue!" Yang Wushuang said.

"It may not be true, I think Meng Haoran looks not simple!" Ji Feifan's eyes flashed.

Half an hour has arrived in a blink of an eye.

Ying Congxue looked confident

He stood up and looked at Meng Haoran, who was still sitting cross-legged not far away.

A scholar, even if he has a strong and righteous spirit, can he withstand her scent of cold and cold breath?

call out!

Ying Feizong appeared in the middle of the martial arts field, staring at Meng Haoran who was slowly getting up.

Although Meng Haoran is in his forties, he looks just thirty years old. He looks younger and gives people a gentle and gentle feeling.

He walked to the center of the martial arts field with a smile on his face, and his calm eyes fell on Ying Congxue. Ying Congxue looked young, but he was in his thirties.

"Young sister, please take action." Meng Haoran smiled indifferently.

"Nine Yin, Frost!" Ying Cong Qing Leng hummed and took action directly.

The overwhelming icy aura, with a hint of icy coldness, in an instant, your frost swept across the entire martial arts field, and ice crystals condensed on the earth.

The ice crystal enveloped Meng Haoran's body at an extremely fast speed.

However, Meng Haoran did not move at all, and his body emitted a faint milky white light, shattering all the frost ice crystals that enveloped him.

"Silent wind, angry snow!"

Ying Chengxue shouted, jumped up and hung in the air. With the waving of his slender jade arms, a cold wind blew between the sky and the earth in the next second, followed by heavy snow falling, forming a storm sweeping towards Meng Haoran.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds...!"

Meng Haoran carried his hands on his back, stepped in the air one step, and then stepped in the air every step, just as if there were steps under his feet, rising up step by step.

His eyes were calm, ignoring the storm and blizzard sweeping over, standing alone in the wind and snow, like a lonely person, full of pride and awe-inspiring.

Wherever you pass, the storm shatters and the angrily snow stops.

"The top is the mountains and rivers, and the bottom is the sun and stars...!"

Every step fell, milky white light spread out from his body, the world became quiet, and all the wind, angry snow remained by his side.

He walked through it and slowly came to you, who was shocked, in front of Xue.

Ying Congxue was really shocked. She had the seven difficulties of cultivating the heavenly beings. At this moment, she was imprisoned in the air and could not move at all. What a terrible thing.

If Meng Haoran had a sword in his hand, it should have been placed on her neck at this moment... No, maybe it was a different body and head!

Wow!

There was a commotion at the scene and many people were gasping for air conditioning.

No one expected that Ying Congxue was like a child in front of Meng Haoran, without any power to resist.

Not far away, Zhang Daoxuan and Wan Feiyu and the other six also widened their eyes and stared at Meng Haoran with shock.

"I'm so confused!" Zhang Daoxuan sighed, and he didn't expect that Meng Hao would reach a profound and unfathomable state.

"This...!" Chen Tong also opened his mouth. Ying Congxue, who could imprison the seven difficulties of heaven and man, could imagine that Meng Haoran's terror was not the same as them.

"To others, it's Haoran, and it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it's so beautiful that it'

Meng Haoran came to Ying Congxue, smiled slightly, and slapped his head to the sky. Then he stomped his feet in the void, and within a radius of 100 meters instantly shattered like broken glass.

Ying Congxue, who was originally imprisoned in mid-air, shouted "ah" and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!