"This should be his fourth fight, right?"

"It's probably almost over. Looking at him like that, he's already reached his limit."

Zhao Xiaolong looked at Nie Wei on the stage and spoke slowly.

In four consecutive non-stop battles, Nie Wei has exerted 100% of his combat effectiveness.

Although the opponent is defeated in a crushing manner, this does not last long and consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Zhao Xiaolong has fought against Nie Wei many times and knows his strength very well.

Even though Nie Wei seemed fine on the surface, in fact, he was almost running out of spiritual energy.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, Nie Wei on the stage knocked his opponent off the stage and won again.

"Daoxuanzong, Nie Wei, four consecutive victories! Four points."

"Do you want to continue?"

The referee's voice came from the ring.

Nie Wei shook his head and jumped off the ring.

He also knew that his limit was coming soon.

If you lose accidentally at this time, it will really be a loss.

When the disciples from other sects in the audience saw Nie Wei stepping down, they felt a little regretful.

They are not stupid, they naturally know that Nie Wei is reaching his limit. If they defeat him, they will not only get half of the opponent's points, but also one more point on top of this.

You must know that every point is crucial to a sect.

Because almost every player on stage has used all their strength. Once defeated, it will take at least two hours to recover.

If the injury was serious, there would be no time to go on stage a second time.

As soon as Nie Wei stepped off the stage, a figure fell on the ring.

The opponent put his hands behind his back and scanned the many players in the audience unscrupulously.

"It's him!"

"The genius disciple of Tianshan Sect, Liu Yiming!"

"With the strength of the peak of the Taoist realm, you can compete with the monks in the early stage of Taoist masters without losing in a few moves!"

Many disciples in the audience exclaimed.

Among the second-rate sects, there are actually connections between each sect.

Every once in a while, several sects will have a friendly competition.

To put it bluntly, it is to let other sects see their talented disciples.

The Tianshan Sect is the strongest among the second-rate sects, and is also the most promising to be promoted to the first-rate sect.

Because Tianshan Sect now has three powerful men at the level of Xuan Emperor, and their disciples are also experts.

In this exchange conference, the other party not only wants to win the title of number one among the second-rate sects, but also challenges the Canghai Sect, the first-rate sect.

This time, the Tianshan Sect sent out the nine strongest geniuses in the sect who were at the peak of the Dao Realm.

Each of them is in the same realm, one against three, and the disciples of other sects are almost no match for them.

From just now until now, no disciples of the Tianshan Sect have come on stage.

Almost all the disciples from other sects have gone up there.

"Anyone want to challenge?"

The referee couldn't help but shout when he saw that no one had come to the stage for a long time.

On the referee's bench, Hu Shouyi, the leader of the Tianshan Sect this time, smiled and stroked his long beard.

"Hey, Yiming is too anxious. If he goes so early, other sects will have no chance to take the stage."

This remark aroused dissatisfaction from other elders, but they did not know how to refute it.

Because they also know how strong Liu Yiming is, not many of his disciples can compete with Liu Yiming.

If you go up now, you will most likely get points for free.It's better to save your strength and take the stage later.

"Can such trash be on stage?"

"After so many years, your Tianshan Sect has really made no progress at all."

Xu Changhuai leaned on the referee's chair and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Hu Shouyi's face darkened.

"Elder Xu, what do you mean?"

"Do you think my Tianshan Sect is not as good as your Daoxuan Sect?"

"Or do you think the trash from your Daoxuan Sect in the audience can be compared with the genius disciples of my sect?"

As he spoke, he focused his attention on Chu Fei and others.

A ray of consciousness passed by, and then he laughed contemptuously.

"It seems that your Daoxuan Sect really has no one. Even a boy in the early stage of enlightenment was sent to make up the number."

Xu Changhuai ignored Hu Shouyi's sarcasm and just said calmly: "What kind of garbage is Tianshan Sect? Can it be compared with our Daoxuan Sect?"

"While my sect is a first-rate sect, your sect is not even a second-rate sect, right?"

"You got a little chance and some treasures, and you dare to challenge us?"

"How about you go back and ask your ancestor Jiang Tairen if he has the courage to visit our Dao Xuan Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Shouyi immediately shut up.

He knew deeply that no matter how downtrodden Daoxuan Sect was, it could not be bullied by a second-rate sect.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He doesn't even know how strong Dao Xuanzong's trump card is, let alone his ancestor.

but……

After all, his Tianshan Sect is also the leader of a second-rate sect, so how could he admit defeat?

"Okay, okay, then let your disciples come to the ring."

"I would like to see how strong your disciples are."

While the two were arguing, other disciples had already come on stage.

However, given Liu Yiming's absolute strength, no one could survive ten moves under his hands.

"Tianshan Sect, Liu Yiming, wins two games in a row and scores 2 points!"

"Anyone want to challenge?"

As the referee's voice fell, none of the many disciples in the audience came on stage.

"How about I try it?"

Gu Tao looked at Liu Yiming on the stage, with a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

But Chu Fei shook his head, "No, you are no match for him."

Hearing this, Gu Tao was a little unconvinced.

"Junior Brother Chu, what you said..."

But Zhao Xiaolong also said, "Lao Gu, you are indeed no match for that guy."

Hearing Xiaolong also speak, Gu Tao had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Xu Changhuai's voice sounded in several people's ears.

"Now, I don't want to see any Tianshan Sect disciples on the stage, do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, Chu Fei and the others looked at each other.

Then Liu Yan stood up and said, "I'll go."

Chu Fei and Zhao Xiaolong nodded.

They knew that Liu Yan's strength was definitely not inferior to Liu Yiming's, and Liu Yiming had just gone through two battles and his spiritual energy was somewhat depleted. Against him, Liu Yan was sure to win.

Similarly, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect on the other side also heard the voices of their elders.

"You guys, please give it to me. Don't leave any disciples of Daoxuan Sect behind. Kill them if you can!"

"Let them see how strong the Tianshan Sect is now."

Hearing this, the eyes of several Tianshan Sect disciples immediately froze.

He turned to look at Shi Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, "Senior Brother Shi."

Shi Yi did not open his eyes, but said calmly: "Just do what the elder said. Send a message to Yiming on the stage and ask him not to hold back."

On the ring, Liu Yiming was looking at Liu Yan indifferently. Before he could speak, he heard the voice of his fellow junior in his ear.

"The elder said that Daoxuan Sect's disciples will be killed without mercy!"

Hearing this, Liu Yiming looked at Liu Yan with a bit more murderous intent.

As soon as Liu Yan finished introducing himself, he felt a cold killing intent before the other party opened his mouth.

"Sorry, dead people don't need to know my name."

Liu Yiming said lightly, and then drew his weapon.

Liu Yan frowned and held both swords in his hands.

"No one from you Daoxuan Sect will be left alive!"

"If you want to blame, it's because you shouldn't be here."

As soon as the words fell, the killer move emerged instantly...

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