After more than an hour of persistence, Jiang Qi used up his body and used up his 700 low-end spirit stones borrowed from Xia Qiu.

Whenever he puts the spirit stone into the groove, his heart will drip blood and his body will tremble.

Since his practice, he has never burned a spirit stone like he is now.

He even felt a little unreal.

"One hundred spirit stones?

There are three hundred here. Fellow Daoist Jiang, don’t be polite. Now you and I share the joys and sorrows, which is also a kind of destiny. Just accept it and don’t make things difficult for you. Haha..." Xia Qiu laughed, slapped his waist with one hand, and the bulging leather bag flew out immediately and headed straight for Jiang Qi.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xia, don't worry, Jiang's spirit stones will be returned in full!"

Jiang Qi twitched his lips twice as he heard what he said, but he still raised his arms, grabbed the bag, and took a deep breath.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Xia Qiu waved his hand and smiled from the bottom of his heart, but soon, his smile faded and he looked around.

"You four, we have been attacking this array for a long time, so it's best not to intervene!"

The lean old man spoke coldly.

"Give you two choices, break through the formation together, or fight to the death!"

Among the four people, a bald young man said coldly with fierce eyes.

These four people were red in the battles of life and death, and finally stood out.

The hostility enveloped them was very strong, and their mood was naturally different from the more than a dozen people who were besieging the defense circle.

Facing the four people full of murderous intent, the thin old man was also a little surprised, but after a moment, he calmed down and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, we have 13 people in total.

It is not difficult to join forces to kill these four of you.

After no one else’s interference, we will fight again!”

"snort!"

The bald young man snorted coldly, without saying anything, and immediately rushed straight towards the thin old man.

Seeing this, the other three people next to the bald young man grinned, and murderous intent lingered in their eyes.

The colorful spell suddenly bloomed, and the spell phantom appeared instantly, rushing towards the person in front of him.

"These people are crazy!"

The old man and thirteen people changed their faces after seeing a scene.

They never thought that the other four people would dare to face the thirteen people on their side and be fooled?

However, each person's cultivation level is not much different, and there are obvious advantages in quantity.

Of course they won't be afraid.

At this time, their eyes also became gloomy and cruel, their hands flew, and more than ten spells immediately formed.

"Boom..." A continuous noise sounded, and various spells collided. In the blink of an eye, five or six people flew out with blood.

Of the four, two were seriously injured and were quickly cleaned by the people who followed, and immediately had their heads and heads.

On the side of the Thirteen, the three were seriously injured.

But the next moment, an unexpected situation happened.

Among the thirteen monks, who were closer to the injured, immediately turned against each other and dealt with the three seriously injured people.

The others looked cold when they watched this scene, staring at the remaining two of the four.

The two did not meet immediately, and the two sides confronted each other in this strange atmosphere.

Between the two factions, there seem to be countless murderous intents colliding with each other.

“The fourth round is over.

Bai Sheng, Song Yun, Lin Zhishan...The above ten people have entered the top 100.

The relevant matters will be announced later, and idle people and others will temporarily leave the stage."

At this time, a hall owner suddenly spoke, and the sound echoed instantly spread throughout the inner field.

As soon as the statement was released, the scene was sensational.

"Zhang Shen has two spiritual roots and ranks third in the island competition.

I'm very optimistic about him.

It is planned to accept her as a disciple after the competition."

“Unexpectedly, the melee was so tragic.

This child was killed and there was no chance to come out, alas…” Ruyan sighed and looked a little sad in the seat of Cheongjoshima.

“Don’t be frustrated by this.

There is no way.

With dozens of people fighting, the battle changes rapidly.”

Lu Tianzhong's expression did not change much. He glanced at Ruyan and said slowly.

Ruyan shook her head, stopped talking, and then turned her eyes to Arena No. 3.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

In the third arena, there was a close battle. The original four people now had only one bald young man. He was adjusting his breathing and had suffered a lot of injuries.

The alliance of ten people has been divided into the remaining eight people, and they are combined in two or three, confronting each other.

"Fellow Taoists, now, I don't think it's necessary to continue fighting."

“There are only 11 people on our field.

As long as a fellow Taoist disappears, for everyone, the competition will end."

Xia Qiu, who was in the formation, coughed and said sarcastic words.

"Boy, Mr. Lu has no grudges and grudges with you!"

The thin old man in the trio suddenly became furious when he heard this and pointed at Xia Qiu and roared loudly.

Xia Qiu's eyes flashed with a cold light and continued, "Why do Fellow Daoist think I was wrong? This is just a struggle.

Why are you angry?

After we got on stage, we were the same.

Everyone can combine it at will without harming anything about you.”

"In addition, this is the rules of the competition. Let us fight at will and fight freely."

"Bad! Do you dare to come out and face me?" The thin old man's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins and looked at Xia Qiu in anger.

If he could break through this damn formation as soon as possible and use this formation as a protection, then how could he fall into the hard battle now, and even a little carelessness would kill him.

Although the old man was angry, he was not a reckless person.

He had already seen with his spiritual sense that this person was just a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage.

Among all the monks at present, which one is not the highest existence in the Qi Refining Stage?

He is just a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage. It would be great if he could be solved.

"It's okay to let Xia come out, but..." Xia Qiu frowned, as if he was a little loose.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, no one outside, you and I will successfully qualify for the top 100 competition. At this critical moment, you cannot be impulsive!"

Jiang Qi hurriedly dissuaded him loudly.

At this moment, victory was about to be won, and he didn't want to make any other mistakes.

After Jiang Qi learned about the rules of the first round of the competition, he felt that he had no possibility of promotion and was ready to withdraw at the critical moment of the battle.

If so, he can get more rewards and will not be criticized by the messengers on the island.

However, after encountering Xiaqiu, the situation was completely different.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can easily pass the first game.

By then, his prize money will double and he will also receive additional rewards from the top management of Tiger Spring Island.

Although Xia Qiu was dead and owed a thousand spirit stones to be written off, he didn't know how to control this defensive formation.
Chapter completed!