The drop of water quietly suspended in front of the huge profound formation, looking extremely small.

But the two sides fell into a confrontation.

Chu Liuyue knew that this was actually a duel between the two heavens!

If she wants to win, she must make sure that she will win with one blow!

Her gaze was fixed on the countless streams of light that intertwined.

The three-eyed condor stood by, silent.

The whole space is terribly quiet.

...

Boom!

Another sky thunder cut down!

The light was so shining that it was almost impossible to look directly at it!

"Back again!"

The people who originally waited outside the tiankeng were affected by this energy and moved back again!

But most people were injured in varying degrees.

"This is already the twenty-seventh sky thunder of Longyuanjian, and its power is already so powerful. I really have to wait until the ninety-nine and eighty-one sky thunders reappear...we're afraid no one can bear it! All will be driven out of Tian Ling God Realm!" a burly man said in a deep voice.

The black sword aura in the tiankeng is still constantly being refilled into the Dragon Abyss sword.

Looking around, there was already a golden sea of ​​fire below.

"It's not necessarily. The new master selected by Long Yuanjian will not be threatened by these powers." Another man beside him spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth.

When the voice fell, everyone was silent for a moment.

They insist on waiting here, not for this! ?

Yang Qin'er's eyes flickered, and she asked quietly:

"Brothers, your injuries are very serious, otherwise... let's not wait?"

The two men vetoed in unison:

"No! Until the last moment, never give up! Long Yuanjian will try to choose a new master every nine thunders. It seems that no one has been selected in the first three rounds-there is still a chance!"

"Yes! If you just flee because you are timid, you will really be looked down upon! Don't be afraid of Qin'er, you will be protected if you have a senior!"

Yang Qin'er smiled gratefully.

Ning Jiaojiao looked on coldly, a touch of irony across her eyes.

During this period of time, every time they encountered danger, the two men rushed to the front, fearing something might happen to Yang Qin'er.

So far, the two of them were wounded, but Yang Qin'er was still unscathed.

This Yang Qin'er has some means.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for these two people to be born and die for her.

This Wanzheng will be a game after all, but looking at these two people, they have been completely played with by Yang Qin'er.

Yang Qin'er noticed Ning Jiaojiao's gaze and looked up at her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then each turned away.

At this moment, another sky thunder fell!

Silver flashes!

The violent energy spread out!

Ning Jiaojiao bears the brunt!

She changed her mind and ran back immediately!

The bearded man standing behind her wanted to step back, but he staggered and took a step slower.

It was just this step that allowed Ning Jiaojiao to pass him!

He became the person closest to the tiankeng!

In the next moment, his figure disappeared instantly!

This means that he has been eliminated!

Yang Qin'er gave Ning Jiaojiao a warning look.

The corners of Ning Jiaojiao's lips provoked a flamboyant arc, which was fleeting.

"It's a pity..."

The bearded man was seriously injured and basically had no combat effectiveness at all. A person who has been unable to help much would be an eyesore to stay here.

It's better to send him a ride.

Ning Jiaojiao touched her face with satisfaction.

Suddenly, she felt that a cold gaze fell on her.

She turned to look.

A blond boy was staring at himself, his eyes like a knife.

Under the gaze of those eyes, what she did just now seems to have been seen through!

Ning Jiaojiao subconsciously averted her gaze.

But the line of sight still made her look back, very uncomfortable.

She seemed to ask unconsciously:

"Who is that blond boy? He looks familiar."

Yang Qin'er sneered in her heart, did not speak, her face was still sad because the senior was eliminated.

The thin and tall man patted her shoulder comfortably, and when he heard Ning Jiaojiao's words, he also glanced at her.

"Isn't that the boy who bit someone that day? It seems to be... named... Qiang Wanzhou?"

Ning Jiaojiao had an impression now.

"So it was him."

She and him have never known each other, but why does he seem to have hatred against him?

Ning Jiaojiao was depressed, but did not intend to ask.

She didn't want to miss the Dragon Abyss Sword because of these little things!

After a while, that line of sight finally left, and she was secretly relieved.

...

The waiting time is always particularly difficult.

Especially this kind of accompanying great danger is even more uncomfortable.

When the thirty-sixth sky thunder fell, no one was selected, but two more people were driven out because they couldn't bear the pressure.

One of them included the tall and thin man from the Purple Cloud Sword Sect.

Yang Qin'er finally couldn't help but approached Ning Jiaojiao, lowered her voice and asked:

"What do you want to do!?"

Ning Jiaojiao chuckled softly:

"I'm helping you! Those two are here, where can you show their fists? Now that they are all eliminated, you don't have to cover up."

Yang Qin'er sneered:

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Ning Jiaojiao didn't care.

She didn't believe that Yang Qin'er could really pretend to the end!

Others are getting more anxious.

"Four rounds have passed, why hasn't Long Yuanjian chosen a master..."

"Wait a little longer! Once the artifact begins to awaken, it will definitely choose a new master."

"But what is the golden flame below? In the rumors about the Dragon Abyss Sword, it seems that this thing has not been mentioned..."

"How can we guess this mysterious place? Just wait with peace of mind!"

...

Xuanji Square.

Time has passed one day and one night.

But there were more people in the square than before.

Jiang Yucheng still changed his face, standing in an inconspicuous corner, watching the situation on the court.

Up to now, most people have been eliminated.

But the farther to the end, the more intense the competition!

He looked at the black jade slab.

The names on it are already very few.

Suddenly, he fixed his gaze, staring at a name on it, and asked:

"Chu Liuyue is still inside?"

The man following him immediately said:

"Yes. There are thirteen people, including her."

Jiang Yucheng put one hand behind him, and gradually clenched into a fist.

Chu Liuyue is only a Tier 3 martial artist, even if he is a little capable, he should have been eliminated.

"The rest, the lowest level is also the fifth-order peak, right?"

"The big man is wise. And..."

"And what?" Jiang Yucheng asked impatiently.

The man lowered his voice.

"Moreover-among the remaining people, except for Chu Liuyue, they are all superiors of the Earth Meridian."

Jiang Yucheng's pupils shrink slightly!