A new battle table has come out, and for Zixun to fight Zhang Zhongxing, Tonghuo to fight Han Gao, Feng Yun to fight Hong Jing, Huang Jiangyu to fight Wang Feijing, Zhu Ming to fight Wuliang, and Hu Haolai to fight this group of lucky guys who can directly advance, but as the sixth place, he cannot get rewards.

The remaining teams now have not much difference in strength. Basically, there are one or two guys with strong cultivation in the team.

And with the experience of using poison from Uncle Sheng Ke’s team yesterday, all the teams have made various preparations today. They originally thought that this was just a pure battle of cultivation, but now they know that methods are equally important and there are no taboos.

When you reach the state of strong muscles, you are not a person who works behind closed doors. You have certain practical experience and have some shameful means in private. They originally had many concerns, but now, they have no such thoughts in their minds, and they also understand that there are not so many constraints in the world of immortal cultivators. In the end, victory is the most important thing. If you can't win, everything else is in vain.

The world of immortals and the world of mortals are completely different. Everything here is even more powerful and direct. There are not so many things that are stupid. In the end, everything depends only on the result, not on the process.

As disciples of the Immortal Sect, the various rules and constraints in the mortal world are completely inapplicable, because they have stepped out of their original frame and entered another world.

In the first battle, Zixun faced Zhang Zhongxing.

Dian Wan's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the fat man named Zixun who still smiled and even looked a little humble even when he closed his mouth.

When Zixun looked at Dian Wan in confusion, Dian Wan had already withdrawn his gaze.

Zixun fought against Zhang Zhongxing. Among Zixun's disciples, Tu Fei, who ranked first among all the outer disciples, and Mo Wenlan, who ranked fifth among the newcomers, was not even among Zhang Zhongxing's disciples.

So there is no suspense in this battle.

Zixun's team successfully advanced.

Next is the battle between Copper Fire and Han Gao.

Huang Yi, who had always held a mobilization meeting before the war, was no exception this time. Although he lost two games in a row, Huang Yi was still full of confidence. Adjusting his mentality was his best. He did not think that he lost so shamelessly. In the first game, he met the Qi Refining Cultivator Hao Zheng, and all the outer disciples had no chance of winning. In the second game, when he encountered Ting Kuang playing tricks, Huang Yi still didn't think he was defeated.

At least he was so enlightened.

"This battle is the top priority. The three outer disciples under Han Master, the most powerful one, is Huang Boliu. The cultivation level can be ranked ninth, and the other two are Zhang Wu, the worst one is Long, the 47th place. Tsk tsk, such a garbage person, can get here entirely by the other two people. I have checked this garbage and never won a single game."

As Huang Yi spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong. His face changed, so he quickly changed his words and continued: "I will deal with Huang Boliu, who has the highest cultivation level in this battle. You will choose your opponents for the remaining two."

After Huang Yi said that, he looked at Dian Wan and Zixiong.

Of course, these two guys were still as before, one was drowsy and the other was focused on eating in his palms.

Huang Yi had already accepted their appearance, and he was furious when he saw them like before.

"We must win this battle. Once we win, at least one top-quality jade stone will be obtained. And you will become the most valued disciples in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. The Immortal Palace will give you many special secrets of martial arts and techniques. Remember, only if you win will you have the right to read those classics."

When Huang Yi talked about the special classics that were not passed down, he stared at Dian Wan and Zixiong carefully with his eyes. He saw that the two guys who didn't care about anything really showed a strange look. Dian Wan's sleepy eyes suddenly opened a little, and Zixiong's chopsticks were a little stronger, so that he did not pick up the insect in his palm.

Huang Yi sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "You are not monsters? You are obviously coveting the great martial arts of my Immortal Palace."

Three outer disciples on the opposite side also gathered together and discussed tactics in private.

But this time, they did not walk to the field like the previous teams, waiting for Huang Yi and the others to go on.

Obviously, everyone is very cautious when they get here, and no one wants to ask others to take the lead.

Huang Yi made up his mind to deal with Huang Boliu, and relied on this battle to make his reputation and wash away the shame, so he naturally would not stand out easily.

Seeing that neither side came out, the inner disciple Han Gao smiled and said, "Catch lots! Otherwise, there will be no results until tomorrow morning."

Tonghuo also nodded, drawing lots is the fairest way.

The final result of drawing lots was called Huang Yi crazy.

Huang Yi fought against Garbage Dragon, who ranked 47th, Dianwan fought against Zhang Wu, who ranked 13th, and Zixiong's opponent was Huang Boliu, who ranked 9th.

Huang Yi has always wanted to make a name for himself in this battle to clear away his shame. Unexpectedly, God arranged for him a Long Gong who was ranked 47th. Such an opponent would be of no use to his reputation even if he defeated his opponent.

The first game Huang Yi vs. Long Gong.

Huang Yi finally won, which shocked the outer disciples watching the game. They never thought that Huang Yi had such combat power to defeat the 47th Dragon Gong.

However, Huang Yi, who won the first victory, was not happy at all. The more surprised the outer disciples around him, the more humiliated he felt. With his strength, what was it surprising to defeat a guy ranked 47?

Next is Zixiong vs. Huang Boliu.

Zixiong actually defeated Huang Boliu, who was ranked ninth, with a fat body that could not be broken. Although the price of victory was very high, Zixiong had one arm removed by Huang Boliu and a big hole was smashed in his stomach, but at least Zixiong was still standing, Huang Boliu was already lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Upset!

Zixiong's ranking is only in the top 20, but now he has defeated Huang Boliu, who is ranked ninth. There is no doubt that Zixiong has entered the top ten from now on at least and ranked ninth.

As for Dian Wan fighting Zhang Wu, he lost the game just by accident. Zhang Wu knocked Dian Wan away with just one palm.

After all, Zhang Wu ranks in the top thirteen, so it is no surprise that he has this record.

Only Huang Yi couldn't help but frown slightly and stared at Dian Wan who was falling to the ground.

Next is Feng Yun vs. Hong Jing.

Before going to fight, Feng Yun called out several of his disciples to the side and whispered orders.

Dian Wan, who was knocked away by a palm, looked very injured, moved his ears slightly, then raised his sleepy eyelids and took a deep look at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun was just talking and felt a needle-like pain on his face. He looked up and saw that Dian Wan had already withdrawn his gaze, and Feng Yun's gaze just collided with Zixun's.

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, ignored Zixun and continued to whisper to his three disciples.

Not long after, Feng Yun's three disciples, Sun Zheng and Zi Shang, went to the arena.

Sun Zheng is ranked third, Zi Shang is ranked fourth, and the ranking gap between one or two places above and below is basically not a gap. In actual combat, it must be a match for the match and the dragon and the tiger.

This battle was indeed the most exciting one. The combat power shown by Sun Zheng made Huang Yi sweat a coldly. At least Huang Yi knew that if he fought with Sun Zheng, at least 70% of him would lose.

Sun Zheng was indeed slightly better than his strength. After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, he lined up his palms on Zi Shang's shoulders, smashing Zi Shang's shoulders into blood.

Even if his bones and tendons were broken, Zi Shang should not lose his combat power. However, when Sun Zheng slapped him, Zi Shang immediately lay down to the ground, his lips were blue and purple, and his voice was gone.

Hong Jing's eyebrows, which were quite heroic, frowned suddenly, turned his head to look at Feng Yun, and saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then he moved his mouth slightly and said with his mouth: "I told you to know the consequences of offending me!"

Hong Jing shouted something wrong in his heart, and quickly got up and came to Zi Shang in person, helping Zi Shang up. Zi Shang didn't seem to have suffered a deep injury, but he just gritted his teeth and did not move at all, and his whole body was stiff like a stone.

Hong Jing didn't know much about poison, and for a while, he didn't know what poison Hong Jing was infected with.

At this time, a tragic look flashed in Sun Zheng's eyes, and then he laughed wildly and said, "Uncle Hong, don't worry, Zi Shang can't die. This is the zombie soup my master gave me some time ago. After being poisoned, it will prolong life, good things, good things."

Hearing the three words zombie soup, the inner disciples watching the battle frowned. Zombie soup was a poison improved by Feng Yun's only son.

Poisoned people are like zombies, and all functions of their bodies are suspended. The advantage is that they can freeze people. People who get zombie soup age at 30% of ordinary people. In other words, ordinary people can live to 60 years old, while people who get zombie soup can live to at least close to 200 years old.

Of course, without Feng Yun's unique antidote, he would have to become a zombie for the rest of his life until he died.

At this time, using this poison is really harmful.

But it cannot be said that Sun Zheng was foul because Sun Zheng did not kill Zi Shang. There are too few people who can create a poison among the inner disciples that no one can solve. After all, after thousands of years of inheritance, the predecessors have basically studied all the research. It is really difficult for future generations to find a new path.

From this perspective, Feng Yun is one of the best among the inner sect monks, and he is a unique genius.

Hong Jing stared at Feng Yun like a fire-breathing eyes.

Feng Yun is a half-old man in his forties. He looks hypocritical, with thick eyebrows and big eyes in all corners of his face, but a good face was destroyed by a black mole the size of a fly on his face, and there was a hint of despicableness in his righteousness.

Such a guy actually wanted to have an idea about Hong Jing, and it was not surprising that he was slapped by Hong Jing in the face.

At this time, Feng Yun saw Hong Jing looking at him with anger, and couldn't help but show a vulgar smile, his mouth moved slightly, and silently conveyed his meaning: "If you want her to survive, come to me!"

Shameless!

Many people saw Feng Yun's mouth shape and understood the meaning inside.

Many outer disciples cursed shameless in their hearts, and many inner monks were also secretly unhappy. Feng Yun's trick was too dirty. However, when they reached their level, the method was just a way to fulfill their wishes. Although they felt that Feng Yun's method was dirty, they could not forbid Feng Yun's method. After all, this was just a method.

Hong Jing suppressed his anger and took Zi Shang down the arena.

Immediately after the second battle, Qiu Yue fought against Feng Yun's second disciple Lu Da. Lu Da's cultivation level was not too high and ranked 17th. Qiu Yue's ranking was slightly higher than Lu Da's 14th place.

The same goes for the same sentence, the gap between one or two is not called a gap, and the gap between three or four is not considered a gap.

The two sides fought against each other again, and they fought for dozens of rounds without a decision. As both sides were about to get anxious, Lu Da punched him, spanning more than ten meters, and his fist shot out like a bow and arrow, heading straight for Qiu Yue's forehead.

Qiu Yue quickly slammed his palm. At this time, Lu Da's fist suddenly opened, and a pill was added inside, which hit Qiu Yue's forehead. Qiu Yue was stunned for a moment, then fell down, biting her lips tightly, her face was blue and purple, and she was obviously poisoned by the zombie soup.

Feng Yun's expression became more and more proud at this time.

This newcomer competition was arranged specifically for him. Feng Yun couldn't help but touch his cheek. Hong Jing once threw a mouth here. The stinging and hot feeling made him still remember it!

Now is the time for him to take revenge, and he also has to rely on this battle to force Hong Jing to a dead end so as to possess Hong Jing.

Feng Yun had long seen that Hong Jing was a very soft-hearted guy, especially when treating the people around him, it was as soft as a ball of noodles.
Chapter completed!