"Uh... Lin Yi, is that you? Are you No. 136?" After a moment of hesitation, the woman spoke, but she still stopped in the air, showing no intention of going down.

"Senior sister, of course I am number one hundred and thirty-six, otherwise why would I come up?" Lin Yi spread his hands, and then said: "Senior sister, come down, the competition is about to begin."

"I, I, I admit defeat!" The woman shrank her head and said cautiously.

Her strength was not as good as Lin Yi's opponent in the first round, and it was impossible for her to win, so she directly conceded defeat, and the woman blushed a little after speaking, and left the ring directly.

Lin Yi shrugged and flew off the ring. Those people below all showed disappointment. They wanted to see Lin Yi's strength, but when they met a not-so-good opponent, they gave up directly.

"Lin Yi won and advanced to the next round. Please invite the two parties on the 137th to enter the fourth ring."

"... Please invite both parties on the 138th to enter the ring on the 1st."

As soon as Lin Yiming landed, he heard the scene buzzing, and all the old disciples were in high spirits.

"Everyone, look at the number one ring. It's Senior Sister Ai. She's number one hundred and thirty-eight. I'm so excited to finally see her on the stage."

"Senior Sister Xiaoai, who is her opponent, who is so unlucky?"

"Which one do you think is better, Senior Sister Ai or Senior Brother Zhou Huan?"

"Cut! Needless to say, it must be Senior Sister Xiao Ai. Three years ago, Senior Sister Xiao Ai entered the top 100. Later, because of retreat, someone challenged the 99th place in the top 100. Senior Sister Xiao Ai was automatically eliminated." Squeeze out of the top 100, because she is relatively low-key, she has not challenged anyone in the top 100 for three years, otherwise, she must have a place in the top 100."

"That's right. At that time, Senior Sister Xiao Ai was a genius, and her progress was terrifying. Now that three years have passed, I think she can reach the top 80."

"...·"

"Nangong Xiaoai."

Lin Yi looked towards the No. 1 ring, where a graceful figure was standing on the ring. Nangong Xiaoai is very young. It is said that she is less than ninety years old and has a superb appearance. She is still a warrior at the ninth level of Nirvana at a young age. This kind of talent is rare in Qiongshan.

Glancing at Lin Yi, Chu Xiaoxiang asked, "What do you think of her strength?"

"It's scary, Zhou Huan is definitely not her opponent." Lin Yi commented.

"So strong?" Xiang Feiyan was astonished, she didn't expect Lin Yi to comment on Nangong Xiaoai like this.

But she also understands that what Lin Yi said is almost the same, just from the perspective of age. Nangong Xiaoai is just a young woman, which also shows from the side that she must not be more than twenty years old when she enters Nirvana.

"Well! She has the strength to enter the top 100. If we meet her, we will definitely lose." Chu Xiaoxiang said firmly.

"Senior Sister Xiaoai, I admit defeat."

Nangong Xiaoai's opponent was a middle-aged man on the seventh floor of Nirvana, and he directly chose to admit defeat.

"Nangong Xiaoai wins and advances to the next round. Please invite the two sides, No. 140, to enter No. 1 ring."

"...Please invite number 50 to enter ring number 9."

"... Please invite the five hundredth parties to enter the seventh ring."

"welcome……"

The day passed like this, and at dusk, the second round of competition ended.

In the second round of the competition, Xiang Feiyan, Chu Xiaoxiang, Gu Tianlun, Li Ze, Miao Fengxian, Jin Meier and others were lucky enough not to encounter too strong opponents and successfully entered the third round.

Since there were more strong players in the second round, the fighting time was relatively long, and it took almost a day for Dabi.

In this way, the third round of competition can only be arranged on the third day.

Night fell.

The fifth peak at night is very quiet.

Woo~~woo~~woo~~

Lin Yi was sitting on the roof of the green tile hut, playing "Nine Serenity Requiem". Under the night, his figure looked a little lonely.

"Oh~~~"

Putting away the white jade flute, Lin Yi sighed: "Brother Eight, where are you going and when will you come back? The task you gave me has been completed, and Brother Seven's revenge has been avenged. I also got the "Jiuyou Requiem" , Eighth Senior Brother, come back quickly!"

Since returning to Fifth Peak, he has played the flute here every day. He missed Xiao Moli, that man who was like a brother like a father, at some point, occupied a very important place in his heart.

"My name is Xiao Moli. You can call me Eighth Senior Brother, Junior Junior Brother. From today onwards, you are from the Fifth Peak."

"Little brother, let's go, brother will take you home."

"Junior brother, remember, my destiny is your destiny, you must get the "Nine Serenity Requiem"."

"Little brother, goodbye, see you again..."

Scenes of memories clearly appeared in Lin Yi's mind, but his eyes blurred unknowingly...

"Eighth Senior Brother? Where are you..."

In the past few days, he felt more and more uneasy. He always felt that the eighth brother was by his side. This feeling was very strange.

ding ding ding~~~

got windy.

Not far away, the leaves of the dark green soul-cultivating tree collided with each other, making a crisp sound, which was somewhat ethereal in the night.

Early morning of the third day.

On the martial arts arena at Shoufeng, the third round of competition continued.

After the elimination in the first two rounds, only 2,000 or so of the eight people who originally participated in the big competition advanced.

The third round of the competition was the same as the first round and the second round. Number plates were drawn, and then two thousand people continued to compete in pairs. In the end, only a thousand people were left to advance, and the same was true for the following competitions, until the ten strongest people were selected.

Then let these ten people challenge the top 100 people.

After Lin Yi and others drew the number plate, the competition continued as before.

Glancing at his number plate, Lin Yi got a gold medal this time, and the number was 860.

This number is relatively late, and it will not be until the end.

"The big competition has started, and now it's the third round. Please invite the two sides from No. 1 to No. 10 to compete."

The competition continued. Zhou Huan, Nangong Xiaoai and other people that Lin Yi was concerned about were unbelievably strong. No matter how strong their opponents were, they would be swept away when they met them. No one could catch their moves.

"... Please invite the two parties of No. 521 to enter No. 5 ring."

boom! boom!

Two vigorous voices landed on the ring, and their powerful aura amazed everyone present.

"Om~~"

Immediately, the entire Martial arts arena became noisy, both new and old disciples were shouting!

"Senior Brother Zou Kuo, we must win!"

"Senior Brother Zou Kuo, we must win!"

"Senior Brother Zou Kuo, you will definitely win..."

"Senior Brother Li Ze! We must win!"

"Brother Li Ze, we must win!"

"Senior Brother Li Ze, you must win..."

The camps of the old disciples and the new disciples, the names of two people came out respectively, and the shouts were deafening.

"Zou Kuo!"

Lin Yi raised his eyes to ring number five. Opposite Li Ze, stood a handsome young man with a dignified appearance and a steady momentum. He was twenty-seven or eight years old and his cultivation was at the eighth level of Nirvana.

This is a strong duel, Li Ze, the third level of Nirvana, a genius of the Earth Immortal level, is the best among the new disciples.

Not to mention Zou Kuo, apart from Zhou Huan and Nangong Xiaoai, among all the old disciples, he was the only one who was once a top 100 disciple.

Undoubtedly, this was a collision between the new disciples and the old disciples. All the old disciples supported Zou Kuo, and on the contrary, all the new disciples supported Li Ze.

What will be the result of the collision between the strongest new disciple and the strongest old disciple. All the people present were looking forward to it.

From the beginning of the big competition until now, this is the most anticipated competition.

"Senior brother Zou Kuo will win, Li Ze cannot be his opponent, I can guarantee that he will win."

"Of course, can't you tell, this is not an opponent of the same level at all."

"Yes, yes! Li Ze's strength is good, but he can't do three tricks under Senior Brother Zou's hands."

"Brother Ze, you will definitely win, you must win!"

"Senior brother Ze, we believe in you, you are the strongest, you will win."

"..."

"Brother Zou Kuo, please!"

Li Ze's face was solemn, and a powerful fighting spirit erupted from his body, shooting straight into the sky like a wolf's smoke. His figure stood upright on the ring like a javelin.

Meeting an opponent like Zou Kuo put a lot of pressure on him. But he is a genius at the level of an immortal, with an invincible will, and he is confident that he has the power to fight.

"Li Ze, you are very good, admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

Zou Kuo spoke in a calm tone, without contempt or domineering, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

With his attitude, it is obvious that he still does not regard Li Ze as an opponent at the same level.

"How do you know if you don't try? Senior Brother Zou is afraid!" Li Ze's eyes were sharp, looking at Zou Kuo with scorching eyes, and the fighting spirit in his body became even more intense.

"Afraid? Let's make a move. If you can't be dealt with within three moves, I admit defeat." Zou Kuo said lightly, his tone still calm.

"Arrogance! Eat me to punch!"

When his aura rose to the extreme, Li Ze put his foot on the ring a little harder, and shot out with his whole body. A ferocious kick swept Zou Kuo's lower ribs. The terrifying kick made Shanhe lose color.

The thick qi and blood erupted, and Li Ze seemed to have a murderer lurking in his body, and the scene was terrifying.

"Can Li Ze win?"

In the camp of new disciples on the first peak, Miao Fengxian looked slightly worried, looked at Gu Tianlun, Jin Meier and others, and said so.

"It's hard! Zou Kuo is too strong." Several people hesitated for a while, and Gu Tianlun finally gave the answer.

Jin Meier said: "I think Li Ze will be defeated, but it will not be easy for Zou Kuo to win him."

Gu Tianlun shook his head: "Within ten moves, Li Ze will definitely lose."

"Ten tricks! Don't do it!" Miao Fengxian and the others were surprised, they didn't expect Gu Tianlun to have such a high opinion of Zou Kuo.

"Let's wait and see..."

Facing the opponent's berserk ultimate move, Zou Kuo was as unmoved as a mountain, his body was ethereal, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Boom~~~

The terrifying leg came with the general trend of the world, and it was menacing, as if thousands of troops were sweeping the sky.

Snapped!

This leg reached less than a foot from Zou Kuo's waist, but it suddenly froze there. At some point, Zou Kuo's big hand had already grabbed Li Ze's calf.