"What? There are still twelve inner disciples for us to compete for?"
"This is really a road to the end of the road, and there is another village with dark and bright flowers."
"There are twelve places left, I must get one."
"Hahaha... I was already desperate, but I didn't expect that I would give me hope again. For twelve places, I will have one Zhong Fu."
For a moment, almost everyone in the entire foggy area was talking and ecstatic.
Lin Tian looked up at Ren Lingfeng in the air, and there was an unblocked ecstasy in his eyes. He thought that the ten rounds were over, and Lin Tian was eliminated because of the time limit when the time limit was reached. However, he did not expect that in the last eighty-eight ten rounds, only eighty-eight places had their place, and no one had any gains for the remaining twelve places. The remaining twelve places, Ren Lingfeng, who was floating in the air in the air, actually said that he would choose the last choice among the eighty-eight people who were eliminated in the tenth round.
The competition for the last twelve places undoubtedly gave Lin Tian the last hope.
"How to compete for twelve places and eighty-eight contenders?" Lin Tian pulled his head and looked at Ren Lingfeng in the air and the nine Golden Pill Stage powerhouses behind him, looking forward to it.
"I don't know, how will Lord Ren formulate a way to compete for the last remaining quota this time?" Qin Tiannan also looked up at Ren Lingfeng and guessed.
"Hmm?" Hearing Qin Tiannan's words, Lin Tian looked at him in confusion and asked, "Strike for a method? Brother Qin, what's going on?"
Qin Tiannan looked solemn, looked at Ren Lingfeng in the air, and said in a deep voice: "Almost every time the assessment is evaluated, there will be some quotas left. Finally, the host of the assessment will formulate a method to compete for the remaining quotas for the strong people who were eliminated in the last game to compete for. And in our assessment, the host is Lord Ren, so the method to compete for the last twelve quotas is formulated by Lord Ren. He said that we should compete for how to compete for the last twelve quotas."
"I hope Lord Ren will not formulate some strange ways to compete." Qin Tiannan said worriedly.
"There is such a thing?" Lin Tian looked at Ren Lingfeng floating in the air.
In the air, Ren Lingfeng looked at the expectant and excited eyes below, smiled slightly, and said, "Next, I will announce the way to compete for the last twelve places."
Suddenly, everyone in the foggy area, including Lin Tian, looked at Ren Lingfeng quietly, waiting for Ren Lingfeng to announce the way to compete for the quota.
"In the foggy area, you eighty-eight contenders fought each other until the end, and the remaining twelve people were the ones who belonged to the last twelve inner disciples."
The sound rolled, resounding throughout the foggy area.
After Ren Lingfeng announced his way to compete, he and the nine Golden Pill-stage powerhouses behind him slowly took off until he left the foggy area and disappeared.
Suddenly, in the entire huge foggy area, only eighty-eight contenders were left looking at each other.
"kill!"
"Kill! The last quota is mine. You all get out of the Sumeru Zhoutian Formation!"
"Hmph, Zhou Yan, we watch over each other and fight back the others together to win the remaining twelve places."
"Okay, we will join forces and the chances of winning the quota will be greatly increased."
Suddenly, in the entire foggy area, they fought each other, with swords, swords, guns, axes, rising and falling, and the extremely sharp terrifying sword energy crisscrossed and flew away wantonly.
Lin Tian, Qin Tiannan, Leng Yu, Fan Wei, Yandong, and three other powerful men who were not familiar to Lin Tian, instantly formed a small alliance to resist the battle against the contenders.
In the entire foggy space, there were four figures on the other end of the fight, approaching each other.
"Han Mo, we temporarily form an alliance to win the quota together." Fan Zeng, with a strange and handsome appearance, said in a deep voice to Han Mo beside him.
Han Mo nodded with a serious expression and said, "Okay, you two, plus us, will definitely win the quota in the end."
Suddenly, Fan Zeng and Han Mo and a peak innate powerhouse around Han Mo instantly formed a small alliance, and Ketokon resisted the other contenders.
Swish! Swish! Swish!…
However, in a moment, in the foggy area, the strong people with good relationships with each other instantly formed small alliances, while some individual contenders were instantly crushed by the small alliance composed of several strong people, forced to crush the token unwillingly, and directly rejected by the power of the Sumeru Zhoutian Array and were instantly cleared out.
The remaining lone contenders who had reacted were also aware of this serious situation and united with each other to fight against other small alliances.
Suddenly, in the entire foggy area, the original eighty-eight contenders had been eliminated in just a moment, and the remaining eighty-eight contenders had temporarily formed thirteen minor alliances.
Among them, the alliance formed by Lin Tian and Qin Tiannan, and among these thirteen minor alliances, are relatively large in terms of number of people.
"Kill me, kill them, disperse the seven of them, and then divide them and eat them, forcing them to crush the token."
"We will unite and kill their minor league first."
In an instant, a five-player minor league and a four-player minor league actually united and rushed towards Lin Tian and the others.
"Hmph, I want to force us to quit, and I'm looking for death."
Suddenly, Qin Tiannan and Leng Yu and the others glared at the two small alliances that were coming, and used the strongest attacks to fight with them in an instant. Lin Tian held a heavy blood sword and started fighting with the two of the two small alliances at the same time.
The contenders who could support the final tenth game were eliminated, all of them were powerful people with terrifying strength. None of these strong people was simple, and the combat power they burst out was all very terrifying.
Lin Tian's cultivation level is only in the late stage of the innate stage. The strong men who rushed over naturally aimed at Lin Tian and wanted to force Lin Tian to withdraw from the battle.
"Boy, it's not easy for you, a person with innate cultivation, to get here. Unfortunately, you're unlucky if you meet me." A peak innate man who used the Nine-Legged Whip as a weapon sneered at Lin Tian.
"Hmph, there are only twelve quotas for the inner disciples. If one is forced to retreat, one will be less forcing. Boy, you should withdraw by yourself. Don't force us to take ruthless actions." A cold man, holding a long sword, rushed towards Lin Tian.
In the small alliance of Lin Tian and others, although Qin Tiannan and Leng Yu are also in the late stage of the innate stage, Qin Tiannan is very famous among the outer disciples of Penglai Fairy Mountain. Although only in the late stage of the innate stage of cultivation, his true strength is well known that ordinary innate peak powerhouses are not their opponents at all. Although Leng Yu's fame is not as great as Qin Tiannan, his combat power is also very terrifying. There are almost no one who does not know about this among the outer disciples of Penglai Fairy Mountain. On the contrary, Lin Tian, not long after he became an outer disciple, knew Lin Tian at all.
Although Lin Tian’s incident in the Hall of Merit two days ago was quite sensational, some of the outer disciples of Penglai Fairy Mountain only knew Lin Tian’s name at most, but did not know Lin Tian at all.
"Hmph, I actually treat me as a soft persimmon. Very good. I just broke through. The battle with Meng Xuan just now made me very upset. So now, let's take you guys and exhale." Looking at the two people rushing over, a cold light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.