Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi defeated Lu Yuan and successfully entered the top fifty of the eighth ring. The battle of the day was over.

The third day of the Big Bi.

Many people gathered again on Mount Tianfeng, but compared to the previous two days, it was surprisingly one-third less.

After two days of fighting, most of the people have been eliminated, and some of the people I visited today were disciples who had been eliminated the previous two days. They just came to watch the battle.

After all, being able to see some high-level battles is of great benefit to them, and Ascension, which is also a great help to their future practice and combat experience.

The fifty disciples in the eighth ring, all of them have experienced three rounds of battles and won all the way, their strength is quite strong, all of them are the peak of the sixth level of Qi training.

Everyone fought more fiercely, and various spells and secret skills were displayed.

Fifty people, twenty-five battles, and soon it was Yang Buyi's turn.

At this moment, there was a smiling young man standing opposite him, cupped hands and said: "Brother, please enlighten me!"

While smiling, he took out a black bag from the waist on his left and shook it lightly, and a white mist appeared in it. Suddenly, a sixth-level Demonic Beasts split shadow jackal appeared on the ring.

He touched Demonic Beasts affectionately, and then took out a bag from his right waist. With a shake, the white mist rolled and a dark wolf appeared suddenly.

"Beast-raising bag, are you a trainer?"

Seeing the look of surprise on Yang Buyi's face, the young man showed pride on his face, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, as an animal trainer, I can't carry two Demonic Beasts with me, right?"

Yang Buyi was startled and nodded subconsciously.

"This...a bit shameless, right? Three to one?"

"It's not shameless, after all, Demonic Beasts is the vast majority of the strength of the trainer..."

"Hey, brother, be careful!" The young man gave a weird laugh, and the two sixth-level Demonic Beasts beside him also roared, grinning and showing fierceness. When the young man waved his hand, he opened his huge mouth and rushed towards him. Yang is not easy.

Yang is not easy to face more than a hundred Demonic Beasts without blinking his eyes. Would he be afraid of the sixth-level Demonic Beasts?

Two Sword Qi cut out in an instant.

Both Demonic Beasts were extremely agile, swaying away from Sword Qi and rushing to Yang Buyi.

With a faint smile, Yang Buyi urged his body's instinctive reaction to the extreme, twisting his body, passing between the two demonic beasts who were roaring from behind.

Before Demonic Beasts turned back, two Sword Qi cut out when he turned around.

Chi Chi!

The sharp Five Elements Sword Qi slashed on Demonic Beasts and burst into bloom.

The young man behind heard the screams of Demonic Beasts, his eyelids trembled, and he was distressed. When he saw that Yang Buyi was about to swing his sword again, he quickly shouted: "Brother, slow! I surrender!"

"With only two swords, you gave up?" Yang Buyi was startled, and the Spiritual Qi that was called out was also forced back.

Hearing that, the young man’s face is dark, and his heart is slandered. Do you still want to kill my Demonic Beasts?

"Brother, I managed to domesticate these two Demonic Beasts with great difficulty, but my baby, I usually don't want to let them out to fight. If you go down with these two swords, my heart hurts." The young man lamented. He quickly comforted the two injured Demonic Beasts, fed the Medicine Pill, and put them in the animal bag.

Looking at Yang Buyi faintly, after cupped hands, he jumped off the ring.

Yang did not easily shrug his shoulders helplessly, and cast a lighter look next time, which caused the youth to stagger and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

I thought it would be a little harder, but I didn't expect to enter the top 25 in this way.

The next game continued to draw a single loss, this round was lucky for someone to have a bye.

Yang Buyi also easily defeated a sword repairer holding an eight-handled silver Flying Sword. The opponent actually possessed Imperial Swordsmanship, but the heat was not deep. Yang Buyi secretly used his Imperial Swordsman’s Flying Sword with his eight-handed Flying Sword. He defeated.

After the match of the day, the eighth ring plus the disciple who had a lucky bye, only thirteen people remained.

Everyone has a record of victory, and they are all quite capable of Bufan.

The following rules are the same as the lottery and lose, of course, one person will be lucky bye. This is son of luck, which is acquiesced by everyone. After all, everyone wants to be bye.

After the thirteen players draw lots, the six winners will smoothly become the top ten of the eighth ring.

The six people who failed, plus the disciple who was lucky enough to have a bye before, will once again draw a single-loss battle.

Until the final three winners were decided, plus the disciples who had a bye in the draw.

In addition to the six previous winners, there are ten in total. These ten are the victors. The top ten of the eighth ring will also be produced, and they can enter the next round of the finals of the major arenas.

One night passed quickly.

Big than the fourth day.

West District, Ring No. 8.

"Everyone has come to draw lots. If you are lucky, you will be able to enter the top ten if you draw the lucky lottery twice in a row." A disciple said with a smile.

"How can the top ten make it so easy? Forgot to challenge the rules? Even if you draw the lucky lot to enter the top ten, but if you are not strong enough, you will also be squeezed out." A disciple sneered.

"Yes, everyone don't think about being lucky enough to be in the top ten. It's true that you have all your skills." Senior Brother Deacon said, "Come on, everyone will draw lots!"

"Number five?" Yang Buyi murmured while looking at the paper.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze was cast over. He seemed to feel something. He looked over, but saw that Cao Yan was looking at him coldly. Then Cao Yan threw the paper in his hand and walked to the side coldly.

"This guy is actually No. 6, is it going to be right?" Yang Buyi opened the paper he threw and couldn't help but chuckle. "Anyway, I will meet these guys sooner or later, so let me see their strength. What's the matter?"

"Does the two people's eyes match? Haha, this is really interesting!" Li Shilong saw the appearance of Cao Yan and Yang Buyi, and chuckled, "There is a good show."

After the competition began, the first two battles were extremely fierce. In order to be the top ten of the eighth ring, everyone worked hard and used various methods.

One of the disciples used poison and was lucky to win.

One of the disciples subdued the violent pill and became completely frenzied, and his strength greatly increased, and he also crushed his opponent.

Dabi has regulations. As long as they don't kill people and don't use too insidious methods, general methods such as poison are still allowed. After all, this is also a personal resource and a part of strength.

At the end of the two games, everyone raised their spirits and looked at the two standing upright on the ring at this moment.

The unknown Dark Horse Yang is not easy to fight against the shadow killer Cao Yan. The two are strong, and this battle is extremely eye-catching.

"You are very good, you should be able to take over my five moves!" Opposite, Cao Yan said coldly.

"Your Movement Technique is fast, like a ghost, a strong opponent." Yang Buyi smiled freely.

"If I remember it well, this is the first time Senior Brother Cao praised that a person is good."

"Able to be recognized by Senior Brother Cao, it seems that Yang is not... Senior Brother Yang's strength is also extraordinary."

call!

When everyone was talking, Cao Yan's figure disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Yang Buyi with an indifferent expression.

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