Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi defeated Lu Yuan and successfully entered the top 50 in the No. 8 ring, and the battle of the day was over.

The third day of Dabi.

Many people gathered densely again on Dengtian Peak, but compared to the previous two days, there were one-third fewer people.

After two days of fighting, most of the people have been eliminated. Some of the people who came today are disciples who were eliminated two days ago. They just came to watch the battle.

After all, being able to see some high-level battles is of great benefit to them, and it will also be of great help to their future practice and improvement of combat experience.

The fifty disciples in the No. 8 ring, all of them have won three rounds of battles all the way, their strength is quite strong, and they are all at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training.

Everyone fought more fiercely, and all kinds of techniques and secret techniques were displayed.

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

At this moment, a young man with a smiling face stood opposite him, cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother, please enlighten me!"

While smiling, he took out a black bag from his waist on the left side, shook it lightly, and a burst of white mist appeared in it, and suddenly, a sixth-level monster split shadow jackal appeared on the ring.

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

"Animal bag, are you an animal trainer?"

Seeing the astonished expression on Yang Buyi's face, the young man showed a hint of pride on his face, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, as a beast trainer, it's not too much for me to carry two monsters with me, right?"

Yang Buyi was startled, subconsciously nodded.

"This... is a bit shameless, isn't it? Three against one?"

"It's not shameless, after all, monsters are the vast majority of the strength of a beast tamer..."

"Hey, senior brother, be careful!" The young man gave a strange laugh, and the two sixth-level monsters beside him also roared, bared their teeth, showing their fierceness, and after the young man waved their hands, they opened their huge mouths and rushed towards Yang not easy.

Yang Buyi has never blinked his eyes in the face of more than a hundred monsters, how could he be afraid of two level six monsters?

In an instant, two sword qi slashed out.

The two monsters were extremely agile, they dodged the sword energy while shaking and rushed to Yang Buyi.

With a slight smile, Yang Buyi pushed his body's instinctive reaction to the extreme, twisted his body, and brushed past the two roaring monsters between the lightning and flint.

Before the monster turned back, when he turned around, two more sword qi slashed out.

Chi Chi!

The sharp five-element sword qi slashed at the monster's body, and blood burst out immediately.

Hearing the screams of the monsters, the young man in the back trembled his eyelids and was heartbroken. When he saw that Yang Buyi was about to swing his sword again, he hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, slow down! I admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat with only two swords?" Yang Buyi was stunned, and forcibly suppressed the spirit energy he summoned.

Hearing this, the young man's face turned black, and he was slandering in his heart, do you still want to kill my monster?

"Brother, I have managed to tame these two monsters, but my treasures, I am usually reluctant to let them out to fight. My heart hurts when you go down with these two swords." The young man lamented, He quickly comforted the two injured monsters, fed the pills, and put them into the animal bag.

Glancing at Yang Buyi resentfully, he jumped off the ring after cupping his hands.

Yang Buyi shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and cast a look that I will strike more lightly next time, causing the young man to stagger, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

I thought it would be more difficult, but I didn't expect to enter the top twenty-five.

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

Yang Buyi also easily defeated a sword cultivator holding eight silver flying swords,

The other party actually possessed sword control skills, but the fire was not deep, Yang Buyi secretly used the sword control skills to control his eight-handled flying swords, and easily defeated him.

After the day's competition, the No. 8 ring plus the lucky bye disciple left only thirteen people.

Everyone has a complete victory record, and their strength is quite extraordinary.

The following rules are the same, single loser in the lottery, of course, there will be one lucky bye, this is the child of luck, it is acquiesced by everyone, after all, everyone hopes to have a bye.

After the thirteen people draw lots, the six winners will be the top ten in the No. 8 ring.

And the six losers plus the disciple who was lucky enough to have a bye before will have another single-lose battle in the lottery.

Until the final three winners were determined, plus the disciples who had a bye in the lottery.

Including the six winners before, there are ten people in total. These ten people are the winners, and the top ten of the No. 8 ring will be produced from this, and they can enter the finals of the next round of major rings.

The night passed quickly.

The fourth day of the Dabi.

West District, Ring No. 8.

"Everyone has come to draw lots. If you are lucky, you can enter the top ten if you draw lucky lots twice in a row." A disciple laughed.

"How can it be so easy to get into the top ten? Have you forgotten that there are challenge rules? Even if you draw lucky lots one after another to enter the top ten, but if you are not strong enough, you will still be squeezed out." A disciple sneered.

"That's right, everyone, don't think about being lucky enough to enter the top ten, it's true to show all your abilities." The deacon brother said, "Come on, everyone, let's draw lots!"

"Number five?" Yang Buyi looked at the paper and murmured.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze cast over, he seemed to have sensed it, looked over, but saw Cao Yan was looking at him coldly, Cao Yan then threw the paper in his hand, and walked aside ruthlessly.

"This guy is actually No. 6, is this going to be a match?" Yang Buyi opened the paper he threw, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will meet these guys, let me see their strength How is it?"

"The eyes of these two people are right? Haha, this is really interesting!" Li Shilong saw the appearance of Cao Yan and Yang Buyi, and smiled lightly, "It's a good show."

After the big competition started, the first two matches were extremely fierce. In order to become the top ten in the No. 8 ring, everyone worked hard and used all kinds of methods.

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

One of the disciples became completely berserk after taking the Berserk Pill, his strength greatly increased, and he also crushed his opponent.

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

After the two battles were over, everyone cheered up and looked at the two standing on the ring.

The little-known black horse Yang Buyi fights against Cao Yan, the Shadow Killer God. The two are strong, and this battle is extremely eye-catching.

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

"You are fast, like a ghost, and you are a formidable opponent." Yang Buyi smiled relaxedly.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time Brother Cao praised someone for being good."

"Can be recognized by senior brother Cao, it seems that this Yang is not...Senior brother Yang's strength is also extraordinary."

call!

Just as everyone was talking, Cao Yan's figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, he came to Yang Buyi with an indifferent face.