Soon, most people in the square retreated aside, leaving only more than a hundred people whose names were read.

“No matter what method you use, as long as you end up staying in the square, it will be a victory.

As for those who performed well, I and several elders could naturally distinguish them.

Of course, everyone is a fellow disciple, so don’t do it too much, try not to have any casualties.”

After briefly talking about the rules, the white-clothed elder turned around and flew to the stone platform behind the square.

I don’t know if it was because of my concern for the relationship between the same school or because I was humble in the first game, for a moment, no one of the more than 100 Yunlan Sect disciples in the square took the lead.

Some people even walked around the square with weapons.

"In half an hour, if the winner cannot be decided, everyone in the square will be eliminated."

On the stone platform, the white-clothed elder stood up and shouted loudly.

In the square, it was quiet for a moment.

Soon, everyone's eyes were a little different.

Immediately afterwards, a young man holding a spear jumped up from the crowd. Without saying a word, the spear in the young man swept across the crowd.

Within a shot, many people even flew backwards before they could react, falling on the outside of the square, and were eliminated.

When someone took action, the crowd immediately started to mess around, and many people started to act.

The elimination speed was extremely fast, and in just a short while, half of the people were driven out of the square.

Among the crowd, the young man holding a spear was extremely brave. No one was his enemy of one move wherever he passed.

Among the half eliminated people, he knocked at least thirty away.

On the big tree at the corner of the square, Lin Fan looked at the young man with great enthusiasm and nodded in praise.

I thought that the disciples of Yunlan Sect were just a group of weaklings, but I never thought that such a person would appear. It was probably because of this competition that I worked hard.

"His name is Bai Ming. Now he should be a three-star fighting master. Among the disciples of the sect, he is also one of the top three strong men."

Zi Mo pointed to the square and whispered.

"Bai Ming, the three-star fighter."

Lin Fan murmured, then whispered: "I don't think so. Bai Ming is at least a four-star fighting master. If he hides his strength, he may be even higher."

"Four-stars! Maybe it's even higher?"

Zi Mo exclaimed, and said disbelief: "When I met Brother Lin Fan, he was only two stars. In just over a month, it is impossible for a four-star fighter to be even higher?"

"Just keep watching!"

After saying a word, Lin Fan did not say too much nonsense and turned his head to look at the square again.

At this time, the number of people in the square was less than forty. After passing the previous panic, three camps were divided.

One of them has more than twenty people, but it seems that they are all weaker.

On the other side, there were ten people gathered, and judging from the momentum, it seemed to be better than the twenty people.

Finally, Bai Ming was alone and was located between the two camps.

Although there was no sign of worry on Bai Ming's face, and he showed a faint smile full of confidence.

"Is mysteries confident?"

Lin Fan touched his nose and sneered in his heart.

However, in his opinion, it is not impossible for Bai Ming to be careful and beat the whole audience.

It seemed that he was angry with Bai Ming's indifferent attitude, and he crossed the two men from Bai Ming to reach a consensus. After quickly dispersing, he attacked Bai Ming in a semicircular shape.

Facing the visitor, a mockery flashed in Bai Ming's eyes. He did not retreat but advanced. He shook his right hand holding the gun, pulled out a gorgeous gun flower, and stabbed straight towards the boy in white who was rushing in front.

This shot was not mixed with any fighting spirit, but it was full of energy.

Facing the snatch that came towards him, the boy in white was stunned for a second, but in this second, the tip of the gun had reached his forehead.

After all, this is just a competition within the sect, so there is no need to kill him, so Bai Ming's gun was just stopped in front of the boy in white.

However, even so, the face of the young man in white also had beads of sweat the size of beans rolled off.

"Junior brother, you lost."

With a gentle tilt, Bai Ming's palm holding the gun turned, and the tip of the gun changed to a sweep, hitting the chest of the boy in white.

"Bang!"

The boy in white flew out and fell outside the square.

This scene made everyone who besieged Bai Ming pause and hesitate.

However, Bai Ming did not give them a chance to hesitate. He kicked the ground with his left leg, and he rose into the air, and smashed the spear fiercely at everyone!

"Everyone uses fighting skills together and fuck him!"

In the crowd, someone roared.

Immediately afterwards, a fighting spirit surged in the square, and more than 30 people rushed towards Bai Ming and his other.

"Bang!"

Bai Ming made up his mind and slashed a disciple on the chest with a gun. He didn't even see him screaming. His right leg was whipped and kicked the person attacking from the left and back with one leg!

But then, he also punched Bai Ming in the back.

Bai Ming's face changed slightly, and his feet that had just landed on the ground again, jumped up and quickly escaped from the encirclement.

"I've hit it until I understand. Everyone should work harder and I must put him down!"

With a loud shout, the crowd rushed towards Bai Ming again.

A good tiger could not hold back the wolves. After several battles, Bai Ming was also a little weak. It was not only the rapid consumption of physical strength, but also a major disadvantage.

Moreover, those who can still be in the square at this time are the best among the previous ones, much better than those who have beaten one with one shot.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer people in the square are in the same place, and Bai Ming is becoming more and more unable to do so.

When there were less than fifteen people in the square, Bai Ming swept the two of them again, he himself was also hit by the rest of them.

"Hey, if this guy wasn't too arrogant, he might have beaten the whole audience if he was careful."

Lin Fan shook his head and sighed softly, a little sighing.

As he said, if Bai Ming was not so arrogant, he would not beat the whole audience, at least the top five would be a foregone conclusion.

While sighing, Zi Mo suddenly shouted: "Brother Lin Fan, look, Bai Ming is taking drugs!"

“Present drugs?”

Lin Fan was shocked and his eyes locked on Bai Ming in the square again.

Surrounded by Bai Ming's spear tip, he stabbed a disciple of Yunlan Sect fiercely, and looked like he was dying.

Seeing this, the disciple was shocked and hurriedly avoided.

Now, a gap appeared in the encirclement. Bai Ming jumped up and took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth while leaving the encirclement.

After taking the pill, Bai Ming's already sluggish aura quickly rose.

Seeing this scene, the people who besieged Bai Ming and hesitated a little. For a moment, no one dared to go forward to fight.

However, their hesitation gave Bai Ming time to recover.
Chapter completed!