"Win?"

Deng Tong looked at this scene in disbelief, then he showed a look of ecstasy on his face and let out a shocking laugh. On the other side, Jiang Feiliu seemed to have eaten a bite of shit, with an extremely ugly expression, and ordered people to take Fang Tiandao away from the arena.

Niu Dazhuang returned to Ning Qi happily: "Master, I have made a breakthrough again!"

"Well, I saw it, it's good. Come to me and meditate and adjust your breathing."

Ning Qi nodded with relief.

Nutao glanced at Niu Dazhuang with a blue face, then looked at Ning Qi again. A look of horror flashed deep in his eyes. Ning Qi was already amazing enough. The disciple he was taking now was probably more amazing than Ning Qi. One-star Douhuang, the peak Douhuang who defeated the ninth level of life and death?

Although Fang Tiandao's qualifications and combat power are very poor, the opponent's cultivation is real! Nutao has lived for so many years and has never seen a case where he can fight with more than so many levels.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ning's disciples were far more than me."

Zong Yin and others looked at Niu Dazhuang with complex eyes.

"So strong! Is this the supreme sect?"

Qin Yao and others looked at each other, and their faces showed horror. This time they followed the sect leader to see the world, and they really saw the side that they had never known about in Dongxuan Land. Before this, they didn't believe that someone could fight more than so many levels!

"Is this guy weird?"

Huang Haitao's smile had dissipated, and he looked at Niu Dazhuang thoughtfully.

On the other side of the royal stand, Fu Hu narrowed his eyes, "Have you seen this person before?"

A group of second-grade silver-clothed elders shook their heads: "I have never seen it before."

"So, he should be the secret weapon that Yunqi Sect has been hiding."

Fuhu smiled faintly.

At the Black Prison Gate, Yang Ben first looked at Ning Qi, then at Niu Dazhuang, and said to Ye Mingzhuo beside him: "After the matter, you go and contact that guy privately. Such talents should be recruited to the Black Prison Gate to do things for the emperor."

"Yes, the chief captain."

Ye Mingzhu nodded.

"The first game of the first round, Yunqizong won."

Zhou Tianxingchen said loudly, and at the same time, he glanced at Niu Dazhuang with a little interest.

"There are two more games left, and I still have a chance in the Pure Land Sect!"

Jiang Feiliu was sweating in his palms, thinking nervously that he had already praised Haikou in the sect with Fang Tiandao to participate in the qualifying competition this time. At least, he would never be the bottom-ranked existence. However, he never expected that Fang Tiandao would have lost in the first round of the first competition.

"Next, let's go to Zilu."

Deng Tong said with a smile.

"yes!"

Feng Zilu nodded and jumped into the field.

The people sent by the Mingjing Sect are also the peak Douhuang at the seventh level of life and death. They only spent a cup of tea to decide the outcome.

"The second game in the first round, Yun Qizong won, two wins in three games, Yun Qizong advanced."

Zhou Tianxing said loudly.

Jiang Feiliu stood there in a daze. For a while, he turned around and left with the disciples of Mingjing Sect, and had no face to stay here again.

Many people watched Jiang Feiliu and the others leave with pity.

After defeating Ming Jing Sect, Yunqi Sect has firmly ranked 35th, and it is only one step away from the bet with Huang Haitao for thirty-four.

A spark of hope ignited in Deng Tong's heart. Perhaps this time, he could really win back 50,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals for Yunqi Sect.

Lingjing is a small matter, but a big reputation is a big matter!

Thinking of this, he glanced at Huang Haitao slightly and found that Huang Haitao was looking at him. Deng Tong curled a smile on his lips, deliberately turning his eyes away from looking at Huang Haitao, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on Huang Haitao's face.

"The second round, Yunqi Sect vs. Fenglei Pavilion."

Zhou Tianxing said loudly.

The elders of Fenglei Pavilion thought that they would face the Mingjing Sect, but they ended up facing the Yunqi Sect, but this did not make him feel relieved, but instead put him in greater pressure. After all, the scene of Niu Dazhuang who was desperate to kill Fang Tiandao was still in his mind.

"The Fenglei Pavilion shouldn't fall into Yunqi Sect's hands, right?"

"I don't think so. The sects with low rankings are actually similar in strength. This time, it will not be too difficult for Yunqi Sect to defeat Mingjing Sect, which has the peak of Douhuang at the ninth level of life and death, and to defeat Fenglei Pavilion."

"It's over. I made a heavy bet in the bet between Yudan Sect and Yunqi Sect before. Is it going to waste the water?"

In the stands, many people looked like dirt.

There was a guy's face showing ecstasy at this moment.

"Yunqi Sect must win! It must win! Whether it can be developed depends on this time!"

This time, Deng Tong did not let Niu Dazhuang come on the stage first, but sent Feng Zilu and Zongyin.

As a result, Feng Zilu won one game and Zong Yin lost one game. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Niu Dazhuang.

"Go."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

“Yes, Master!”

Niu Dazhuang smiled, jumped up, and landed heavily in the battle arena. His opponent was just a peak fighting emperor at the seventh level of life and death, such as the way of heaven.

A trace of sweat appeared in Huang Haitao's palm. After he discovered this, he immediately evaporated it with his Dou Qi, and then he turned his eyes to Deng Tong.

"Deng Tong, I never thought that you had hidden such a trick in secret."

"Haha, Elder Huang, each other."

Deng Tong smiled faintly.

When he thought of winning the 50,000-meter-grade spiritual crystal of Yudan Sect, he was in a very comfortable mood now. I guess the old guy Huang Haitao would be so angry, right?

Seeing Deng Tong so calm, Huang Haitao's anger rushed uncontrollably.

As expected, the battle lasted for another three days and three nights. The two fighting saints Fu Hu and Yang Ben were already seen that Niu Dazhuang seemed to be using the opponent's attack to hone his body refining skills.

Both of them were curious about the skills Niu Dazhuang practiced.

"I won't beat you anymore, I'll give in!"

Niu Dazhuang's opponent flew back to the stands of Fenglei Pavilion with his last touch of fighting spirit because he didn't want to end up like Fang Tiandao.

"The second round, Yunqi Sect won!"

Zhou Tianxingchen said loudly, and at the same time, a hint of sigh appeared in his eyes. After many years, Yunqi Sect finally broke away from 35 and 36, ranking 34th, and it seems that it should be far more than that.

"Win! Yunqi Sect won!"

"Hahaha! I finally got beaten up once!"

"His grandma's, my spirit crystal!"

When Yunqi Sect wins, some people are happy and some are sad.

At this moment, Huang Haitao and Nutao's expressions were exactly the same, both of them seemed to have eaten a bite of shit, but they were still a bit thin.

"Thank you, Elder Huang, for the 50,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals. If Elder Huang is not well-off, he will be able to send them to Yunqi Sect within one month."

Deng Tong stood up with a smile and bowed to Huang Haitao.

Huang Haitao said with a smile on his face: "I can still give it to merely 50,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals."

After saying that, he glanced at Niu Dazhuang coldly, and Ning Qi hated him.

"Elder Angry, our Yunqi Sect has won the second round. I remember your bet with me before, saying that you could not enter the third round? Can you fulfill your bet now?"

Ning Qi looked at Nutao and said with a faint smile.

Nutao looked at Ning Qi with a gloomy face, and suddenly waved his sword to cut off his left arm.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lutao sternly said.

Ning Qi ignored him, but went up to chop the left arm into meat sauce with the dragon-slaying sword, so that Nutao would never have the chance to continue. Then, he looked at Nutao and smiled: "I am satisfied now."
Chapter completed!