Chapter 1244

After an hour's rest, the top 50 continued to enter the arena.

After the top 30, top 20, Tang Zichen did not start, sitting in the circle, no one to move Tang Zichen, so, Tang Zichen almost no consumption into the top 20.

After the top 20, another hour's rest, and then the top 10.

"The battle of the top ten begins."

With a single order, the top ten competition began. Twenty people stood in the circle, and each of them looked for their own opponents. As long as they re entered the circle within half an hour, they would not be out, so everyone had many opportunities.

"Bang." Tang Zichen smashed away those who provoked him.

The man who was split by Tang Zichen ran into the circle again, avoided Tang Zichen and fought with others.

Soon, the top ten were born.

The leader of the demon cult yelled: "next, I announce that the following ten seniors will enter the top ten. They are: qingfengzi, Zhufeng, Sunmiao, baiyanfeng, fengqingyun, Yan Xinyi, muxiaoyao, Jiang laoxue, jiangjuhua, lancaipo. Congratulations to the above ten elders. Please have a rest for half an hour. Then the battle of the top five will officially start. The battle of the top five will be carried out according to the drawing of lots. "

Tang Zichen and others retired for a rest.

Qingfengzi comes to Wang rufang.

"Master."

"Breeze, relax."

"Yes, master."

"With your martial arts, it should be no problem to defeat the boneless disciple Zhu Feng."

"Master, I will try my best."

"Go and have a rest."

At the moment, Wu Gu is also charging his apprentice.

"Zhu Feng, with the strength of wind and light cloud, is sure to enter the top ten. Don't let me down."

"I will not."

On the other hand, Wang Yang of the Dragon sect is also telling her disciples, sun Miao and Liu Xuan, to just sigh, and he won't persuade any more.

Soon, half an hour's rest passed.

Ten people including Tang Zichen entered the arena.

"Everyone, please draw lots. Everyone's name corresponds to a number. If you draw two people with the same number, you can fight a decisive battle. The loser, the loser and the winner will become the top five."

Zhu Feng is the first to go up and draw a number, the number is 2.

Tang Zichen also went up to draw lots. The number Tang Zichen drew was 5.

Soon, everyone was finished.

The leader of the demon sect asked, "raise your hand when you get number one."

At the same time, Jiang laoxue also raised his hand.

"Liquidator, Jiang laoxue, you two have a decisive battle."

"Oh." Jiang laoxue nodded and then looked at Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen said: "old blood, come on, give full play to your strength."

"Well." Old Jiang Xue nodded. He didn't seem to have any confidence. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he got Wang rufang's true disciple.

"Here we go."

In the martial arts competition, Jiang laoxue starts with Qing operator.

"Whew, whew." After three moves, Jiang laoxue's white beard fell and his sword finger was on his neck.

He lost his three moves to Wang rufang's disciples.

"Alas." He sighed at Lao Xue. Before that, Tang Zichen also planned that four people from the endless gate, the grand master, would take over the top four. As a result, Jiang laoxue was the first one to miscalculate.

"The liquidator entered the top five, and Jiang laoxue received blood transfusion. Next, raise your hand when you get to number two. "

Zhu Feng, who draws to number two, raises his hand.

Zhu Feng is a disciple of the boneless old man. He is a very powerful man.

An unknown old man with black beard raised his hand.

After a few moves, Zhu Feng beat the other side.

"The next one, the number three, raise your hand."

Mu Xiaoyao raised his hand, another woman also raised her hand.

A few minutes later, Mu Xiaoyao defeated the other side.

"Next time, the number four hands up."

Tang Zichen's nun raised her hand. At the same time, another black bearded man also raised his hand. The nun's opponent was none other than Sun Temple, the disciple of old witch Wang Yang of the Dragon sect.

At the moment, on the rostrum, the old witch Wang Yang immediately sent a message to Sun Temple: "Sun Temple, clean up the door, waste her martial arts."

"Yes, master."

Tang Zichen's teacher's wife and Sun Temple stood in the arena.

Yan Xinyi said, "see you, uncle sun." Of course, Yan Xinyi knew the Sun Temple of the Dragon sect, but she didn't expect that today she would become a decisive opponent with martial uncle Sun Temple.

Sun Miaoyi snorted: "I'm not your martial uncle. Don't yell."

Yan Xinyi said: "the reason why I call you martial uncle is because my husband Ding Ru's master once had a good relationship with you. Since you don't appreciate it, please stop. Come on, Sun Temple. Let me see how powerful the most powerful master of the Dragon sect is. " Yan Xinyi said impolitely.Sun Miao snorted: "I will let you know. I will not only let you know, but also clean up the door."

Yan Xinyi seems to be very disdainful.

"Whew." The Sun Temple killed him with a sword.

Yan Xinyi stood in the same place, didn't even move half a minute, and began to wave her sword.

"Dang." Only one sword, after the sparks crisscross, Yan Xinyi's sword tip is on the throat knot of Sun Temple.

"Ah." Sun Temple trembled all over. He didn't know how Yan Xinyi broke his sword.

At this moment, not only Sun Temple, but also old witch Wang Yang, qingfengzi and Zhu Feng are surprised. Of course, the boneless old man on the rostrum, the old man Wang rufang, and other big round full class strong men were also surprised.

Although Sun Temple is not as good as qingfengzi and Zhufeng, it is also a famous strongman. Yan Xinyi is defeated. This woman is not only young and beautiful, but also powerful.

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "good job, madam. Who, Sun Temple, is not going to clean up the door? You should give me a clear look. Hahaha, you can't help yourself. " With that, Tang Zichen looked at old witch Wang Yang. At the moment, old witch Wang Yang's face turned green.

"Next, draw to the fifth."

Tang Zichen went out, and so did his opponent, a man named Bai Yanfeng.

Baiyanfeng is no worse than Sun Temple.

"The wind lightens the clouds. Let's do it." Bai Yanfeng said to Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen said: "you just do it."

"Well, arrogance." With that, Bai Yanfeng drew his sword and came to Tang Zichen with a whew. His sword technique was as fast as lightning and his figure was as swift as a shuttle.

But Tang Zichen didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Hum." Tang Zichen instantly started his sword. With a bang, Bai Yanfeng's sword was about to hit Tang Zichen, but it suddenly broke into two pieces.

But Tang Zichen, with a sword in one hand and a hand behind him, pointed to Bai Yanfeng's throat.

"Sorry, you lost." Tang Zichen said.

"Ah." Bai Yanfeng's face turns white. He's too fast. No, he's too subtle. He's not an opponent at all.

The audience was shocked to see that Tang Zichen, like Yan Xinyi, defeated the enemy with one move.

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