Magic book is rampant

Two hours have passed, and the sky is showing a warm orange color.

I'm afraid the big competition won't be over today, at most ten defenders will be selected.

There are already eight people standing on the round platform. Those people have proved themselves with their strength, and no one dares to challenge them.

And those eight people happened to be the eight people that Gu Xiyan highlighted in the jade slips.

There are only two spots left.

Bai Lingxiao was a little anxious.

She hasn't had a challenge yet.

Although her body has been trained, her body can withstand a force of [-] catties, but due to the limitation of her cultivation at the first level of the mortal realm, she can only exert a force of [-] catties, and her hole card is a soul attack.

Which one of the people standing on this is not a body refiner?

The strength exerted is stronger than her!

"After working so hard, it still doesn't work!"

Ye Lingxiao comforted her through voice transmission: "Don't worry, the eight people on the stage are the only ones with high cultivation levels. The rest are nothing to worry about. Most of them have cultivation bases but haven't trained their bodies."

The person currently standing on the ninth round platform is on the sixth floor of the mortal realm, but the strength he can exert is [-] catties, and he has never exercised his body.

The person currently standing on the tenth round platform, the fifth floor of the mortal realm, can exert a strength of [-] jin.

However, the people on the ninth round platform have richer combat experience, and their martial arts skills seem to be more powerful.

At this time, another young man went up to challenge, with the same level of cultivation as Bai Lingxiao.

Alas, another loser.

But this time something is different.

Bai Lingxiao looked at the young man in surprise, the strength he exerted was only a few hundred catties.

However, he is too desperate!

The opponent had already stabbed the big knife into his waist and abdomen, but he held the handle of the knife as if he couldn't feel the pain, deepening the wound, and at the same time, he punched the opponent's heart.

This is clear, like a posture of dying together!

All the teenagers present were 12 to 14 years old, so they had seen this kind of posture before.

Why risk your life in such a small competition?

Moreover, the boy's eyes were extremely sharp, and his aura seemed to be coming out of a pile of blood, which was terrifying.

After all, the opponent lost in momentum.

When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, but he loses psychologically.

This boy has become the new defender.

But he was already at the end of his battle, but he was not timid at all, instead he grinned and looked at the people in the audience.

Obviously the blood on his body made him look like a blood man.

"Hmph, this man has a good plan."

Ye Lingxiao said something in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

"Huh? Master?"

"This boy didn't intend to win a good ranking at all, he just wanted to be in the top ten."

"The current competition has come to an end, and most people have no chance to challenge, especially those with high cultivation, so this young man can definitely defeat a few more people who challenge him with this posture."

"It's time for you to take the stage, there are not many challengers left."

Bai Lingxiao jumped onto the tenth round platform.

The person on the opposite side had just rested for a quarter of an hour when another girl came up, both tired and angry.

Another person at the mortal level, wasting his strength!

But Bai Lingxiao didn't fight hard with him.

On the opposite side is a person with a long stick, waving a long stick to create a strong wind around him.

Bai Lingxiao's eyes widened, "Cold thorn!"

The tip of the sword pierced through the wind, trying to pierce the man's shoulder bone.

pity--

"Little girl, be careful and think too much!"

When the long stick touched the tip of the sword, there was a crisp sound, and Han Yijian was pressed against the ground by the long stick.

Taking advantage of the anxiety, Bai Lingxiao played his trump card.

Soul Attack!

The person on the opposite side only felt a stabbing pain in the head, and the hands holding the stick could not help but loosen. Bai Lingxiao took a good look, and immediately drew out the sword, and pressed it against the man's neck.

By the time the person on the opposite side wakes up, it's too late.

That's right, ever since seeing the young man's battle, Bai Lingxiao also knew that it was impossible for her to get any ranking, so she decided that being in the top ten was enough.

So when defending the ring, she decided to use her trump card to decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

The arena battle is over.

Bai Lingxiao stood on the round platform, looking down.

Many people don't understand why Bai Lingxiao won.

But some elders have already seen it.

Soul Attack!

Soul attack can be performed on the first floor of the mortal realm!How strong is this talent in soul power?

Originally, according to Bai Lingxiao's cultivation, she would never be assigned to a good class, but this soul attack added a lot to her grades.

"Let me announce that the ten winners of this first round of competition are Zhao Ziang, Princess Tianfeng, Baili Poluo, Chengkong, Lou Yixiao, Yulu, Cheng Yunxuan, Bai Chen'an, Yeliuying, Bai Ling Happy."

Bai Lingxiao looked at the boy on the No. [-] round platform. It turned out that his name was Yeliu Ying.

"The second round of competition will be held at tomorrow's hour. The points match will be conducted by drawing lots. One point will be awarded for a win. No points will be counted for a tie or a loss. In the end, the ranking will be determined by the score."

After the elder made the announcement, everyone dispersed, and the boy fell on the stage as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and an elder ordered him to carry him down.

That night, Bai Lingxiao didn't do anything, but slept soundly.

The next morning, Bai Lingxiao woke up and arrived at the square area early.

The ten round platforms have long since disappeared, leaving only a huge arena for fighting.

There are formations around the arena and the ground.

Bai Lingxiao bit the bullet and drew a lottery, and the first opponent was Yu Lu.

"I abstain." Bai Lingxiao said this while standing on the field with a blushing face.

The young man named Yeliu Ying didn't come at all today.

She has abstained from every game since then.

Of course, some people mocked her.

For example, Bai Chen'an.

"My good sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I've become more and more depraved, ha ha."

"On the martial arts arena, there is still a chance for you to abstain, but what about this battle of life and death?"

"Your sister is a swordsman, right?"

Tolerate!

Bai Lingxiao knew very well that he couldn't beat other people at all, even if he defeated one person with a soul attack, so what, the rewards for the last few were the same.

There was more than one person who mocked her, like Zhao Ziang.

"Back then, it was your blessing that this young master fell in love with you at the gate of the inner city. It was you, a woman, who caused this young master to be reprimanded in public. Xihe College will wait and see!"

Bai Lingxiao decided that after the competition, he would immediately go to the Talisman Master Guild to assess the second-rank Talisman Master, so Zhao Zi'ang would have to think carefully if he wanted to move her.

Another example is Chengkong.

"Xiao Dao made a fortune for you, you may be in danger in the near future! This is a death calamity!"

"Nowadays, there is still time to change the fate. Take people's money to help people eliminate disasters. For the sake of our acquaintance, Xiaodao only charges you this amount."

He stretched out five fingers, "[-] low-grade spirit stones. This happens to be the reward for this time."

"Fifty thousand you can change your destiny and regain your life!"

You think beautifully!

A deceitful Taoist priest!

The final result was as expected, Bai Lingxiao No.9, Yeliuying No.10.

"The following is the announcement of the ranking of this competition:

No.1, Lou Yixiao.

No.2, Zhao Ziang.

No.3, Cheng Yunxuan.

No.4, Princess Tianfeng.

No.5, Yu Lu.

No.6, Baili Poluo.

No.7, Bai Chen'an.

No.8, become empty.

No.9, Bai Lingxiao.

No.10, Yeliu Eagle. "

"Tomorrow, the Dream Soul Tower will be opened. At Chenshi, all the top ten will gather here."

Bai Lingxiao returned to the house.

Today's competition made her mood very unstable.

Neither Zhao Ziang nor Cheng Kong's words had any effect on her.

Only Bai Chen'an's sentence "Your sister is a swordsman, right?"

These words made Bai Lingxiao's heart ache.