Competition after competition, with the strength of Ning Xiaolei and others, all the five schools are geniuses, not to mention the small schools and Sanshu.

Very smoothly, all of them got into the top 50 and got the place to fight with the disciples of the five schools.

"Congratulations, you are all young talents. You have already won the qualification to win the top ten. As long as you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded by the five schools of Tianhua mountain."

On the stage of the contest, the masters of the five sects flew down, giving another impassioned speech.

Ning Xiaolei and others were sleepy and almost fell asleep, so the competition started again.

The first one on stage is a disciple of the heavy water sect and a practitioner of the small sect.

The disciple of chongshuimen was a practitioner in the later stage of Dacheng, but the disciple of that small sect was only in the middle stage. It can be imagined that after a few moves, the disciple of that small sect had no choice but to admit defeat.

In the second, third and fourth games, it was the disciples of the five major sects who won, but none of them won.

For a moment, the crowd under the stage of Biwu was silent and depressed.

Can we say that this time Tianhua meets martial arts, as usual, the top ten are all members of the five schools?

"Next, Ning Xiaolei will fight against Lei yunzong Luobing."

At this time, the elder of chongshuimen on the stage shouts, and his eyes turn to Ning Xiaolei.

In the competition just now, Ning Xiaolei beat his opponent with one move from beginning to end. This elder is very interested in him.

Hearing that it's his turn, Ning Xiaolei doesn't hesitate and walks on the competition stage step by step with a smile.

Opposite the competition platform, a disciple in Lei yunzong's costume walked out.

See each other, Ning Xiaolei slightly a Leng, he found that each other some familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he finally remembered why he was familiar.

In the pursuit of Du man, he met three disciples of Lei yunzong.

One of them is Lei Dong, the other is Wang Cheng who was killed by him, and the last one is Luo Bing who just came to power.

"Boy, is that you?"

Luo Bing obviously recognized Ning Xiaolei and let out an angry roar.

Ning Xiaolei's eyes twinkled with cold and disdained: "why can't it be me?"

"Good, very good. Today I will avenge younger martial brother Wang Cheng and kill you here." Luo Bing was angry and cold.

Ning Xiaolei shrugs his shoulders and does not say yes. He is just a practitioner in the later period of his great success, and he is not in his eyes.

On the high platform, the headman of chongshui gate looked curiously at the headman of Leiyun sect: "this man named Ning Xiaolei has killed people of your sect?"

"Well, I know about this. He was with the evil monk Du man. That day, I sent my disciple Lei Dong with Wang Cheng and Luo Bing to track Du man. When they were fighting, the boy killed Wang Cheng with despicable means."

Lei Yun's master has a look of resentment in his eyes, but he doesn't blush and doesn't jump to slander Ning Xiaolei directly.

The master of the heavy water gate was slightly stunned and frowned: "so, is he also evil? But if I remember well, there is no such person on the wanted list of Yanhuang department. "

"No, I remember it very well." At this time, an old man with a Taoist robe and a Tai Chi painting on his back spoke. He was the leader of Liangyi sword sect.

Lord Lei yunzong shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe he didn't do so many evil things, and he wasn't enough to be on the wanted list of Yanhuang department, but there's no doubt that he was evil repair."

"If so, this son can't stay. The danger will be nipped in the bud. Moreover, this son has killed your leiyunzong disciple, so it's not a good kind."

A man in a green robe, who is from Qingyan sect, spoke.

When several patriarchs discussed in a low voice, the competition on the platform had already started.