On the arena stage, Zhang Hui didn't dare to be careless. The sword floated behind him, the serrated blade in his hand.

He looked at Wan Leng Yong nervously. If they were to fight with real weapons, even if the opponent was much stronger than him, Zhang Hui would still not be afraid.

However, the attack of the Ten Thousand Cold Hands was too strange, causing the opponent's power to be useless, but she still managed to win with one strike. It was like hitting a fist on cotton. Who knew that there was also a poisonous snake hidden in the cotton.

Wan Leng Yong and Zhang Hui looked at each other, and a gentle breeze blew past her long sleeves. It looked ethereal, as though an immortal had descended to the mortal world. However, his expression was cold and he emitted an aura that prohibited strangers from entering.

With the command from the referee, Zhang Hui immediately made his move. He chose to strike first. I can't let Wan Leng Yong use her strange attack!

Zhang Hui controlled the floating treasured sword and pierced towards Wan Leng Yong first. He held onto the sawtooth blade and followed up with unstoppable force.

Wan Leng Yong raised his hand and released a white cloud. White clouds floated up, blocking the flying treasured sword. The treasured sword did its best to drill, but it could not take another step forward.

Wan Leng Yong's figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Hui thought, "Not good!"

Just as he was about to dodge, Wan Leng Yong appeared right in front of him. With a wave of his sleeve, a white light flashed in front of Zhang Hui's eyes.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness. The referee immediately announced, "Nineteen, Ten Thousand Chill Roar wins!"

Although the audience had expected something like this to happen, they were still astounded by what actually happened.

Someone whispered, "How did this ice beauty do it? "How can just a swing of my sleeve be enough to stun my opponent?"

Another person sighed, "If this goes on, I don't think anyone will be able to do it. this ice mountain beauty's opponent. "

Bai Xiaochuan was also very curious, "Little Wan, can you tell how the Ten Thousand Flowers Garden attacks?"

Bai Xiaowang curled his lips, "Her attacks are just an insignificant skill, but she does have some talent in illusions."

Bai Xiaochuan was surprised, "It's an illusion technique! "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaowang answered somewhat proudly, "Of course it's an illusion technique, and it's a relatively advanced eye technique! After Zhang Hui looked into her eyes, he had already lost this match. "

Bai Xiaowang continued, "Wan Leng Yong is an invincible existence in the Qi Condensation stage. "A Qi Condensation cultivator has yet to cultivate his spiritual sense."

"For this type of illusion technique, it's basically impossible to resist. Even if I were to warn Zhang Hui beforehand, it would be of no use. "

Bai Xiaochuan thought to himself, "This is simply a replica of the Blood Wheel Aperture."

Not long after, Zhang Hui walked over from afar. Looking at Bai Xiaochuan and the others, he gave a wry smile, "The Ten Thousand Chill Arrow is too strong, I've lost."

Ding Feihao put his arm around his shoulder, "It's fine! "These ladies are indeed strong. It would not be shameful if they lose."

Due to the decrease in the number of matches, the third round of the Large Competition soon ended. The competition for each group was over. There were twelve winners.

Right now, there were more than one out of the five main groups. A lucky Emptiness Realm Expert was going to be voted on by an elder to choose a participant that would perform exceptionally well.

Even though it was called voting, it was actually a formality. It was to bring this lucky fellow into the finals.

One had to say, luck truly was a part of strength.

The others had to continue battling. The fourth round of the Large Competition would go from the twelfth to the sixth, while the fifth round would go from the sixth to the third. Only an undefeated victory could bring him to the finals.

The others were all envious of these lucky fellows, but honestly speaking, these people's strength couldn't be underestimated since they could make it to this step.

Unexpectedly, in Bai Xiaochuan's group, a sudden change occurred. The Elders cast a surprising vote. It was actually Zhao Junlin who was eliminated by Bai Xiaochuan in the first round!

Moreover, Bai Xiaochuan and his group were lucky enough not to get angry and had no objections. He walked down the stage expressionlessly and disappeared into the crowd.

The audience was in an uproar! Fraud in front of everyone!?

"Black curtain!" It's definitely a shady situation! "

"So shameless!" Even if you vote for Luo Mao, I will accept it. After all, Luo Mao's strength was obvious to all. Zhao Junlin was eliminated in the first round. What qualifications does he have to enter the finals? "

But at this time, a different voice came from the crowd, "What happened!? These are chosen by the Elders, which means that the Elders have acknowledged Senior Brother Zhao's strength! "

Another woman then added, "That's right, Senior Brother Zhao is the cultivation genius of our Falling Cloud Sect. This is something that everyone knows. To choose him, I think it's reasonable. "

As soon as he finished, a large group of people immediately echoed his words. They all acknowledged Zhao Junlin's strength. There was nothing wrong with him being chosen.

A man said in disdain, "A cultivation genius who was defeated in one move? "Pfft!"

Everyone immediately began chattering among themselves as the situation became more and more intense. Many of them rolled up their sleeves and were about to take action.

Bai Xiaochuan laughed, "It should be because of the threat and the temptation, so the empty space has given up. Buy the elder and arrange so many people to support Zhao Junlin. Doing things in all their aspects is truly interesting. "