On the seventh day of Daluo Tian’s discussion of Taoism, there were only 52 players left on the field.

Today, the last ten players will be decided to compete in the top ten rankings in the second part.

With the elimination of battles one after another, the ones who stayed in the arena at this moment were all real masters and geniuses of their peers. During the battles for several consecutive days, powerful Taoist arts, martial arts, magic weapons, and formations appeared in front of everyone.

It can be said that it makes all mankind dazzled and dazzling, and has a new understanding of high-level human monks.

And in this battle after battle, the temperament of monks became more and more settled, and their spirits seemed to be condensed and sublimated.

In contrast to the extremely warm atmosphere in the audience, the contestants' seat was quiet, as if everyone was silently accumulating their own spirit and staying on the ring to bloom.

The top ten strong men of the new generation of young people in the human world, the top ten strongest men who were under the age of 30 were selected through repeated battles among all the monks under the age of 30. They were supervised by the Heavenly Court, and the immortals watched the battle and endorsed it.

The title of this top ten powerful men is extremely loud, and it has condensed the attention and luck of the entire human race in these seven days.

At this moment, all the contestants understood that furthermore, they would leave their name in history, receive countless attention, and receive investment from Heaven. The future path of cultivation will have countless help, and they can even share the luck that seems illusory but is valued by immortals and gods.

If you take a step back, all your previous efforts will be wasted. No one will remember that the future treatment is even more different from the former.

At this moment, almost every one of the remaining 52 players was working hard and trying everything to advance into the top ten.

The audiences from Central City and other four cities gathered here at this moment, witnessing the birth of these ten powerful men and praying for the victory of a monk.

The focus of all mankind is gathering here at this moment, and the illusory fortune seems to have also changed with the changes in human consciousness.

A thunder sound in the sky was like a dragon roaring. The atmosphere was surging, and the clouds slowly rolled, just like a human being gathered to a certain extent, even affecting the celestial phenomena.

Xiang Haochu looked at the changing wind and clouds in the sky and snorted coldly in his heart: "Why do these guys Hai Yi want to withdraw from the competition? After taking so many pills from me, there must be no news now. What are you doing?"

He swept the eight immortal gods on the stage with the light of his eyes and said to himself: "Is the current situation the same as what you planned?"

At the center of the field, 52 names flashed back and forth, and finally Zhou Bai played against Huang Tian.

Zhou Bai tilted his head and glanced over, as if he was looking for someone Huang Tian.

An immortal god suddenly clenched his fist and looked at the name above and showed a look of unwillingness: "It's just a little bit...it's just a little bit, and I'll be able to enter the top ten."

Thinking of the above instructions, he looked hesitant in his eyes: "Do you want to abstain? I have no chance to abstain. If I abstain this time, I will be eliminated."

When he thought of this, a sense of determination emerged in his heart. He stepped forward and wanted to go to Daluo Heaven, Time and Space, and give it a try with Zhou Bai.

But as soon as he took a step, he felt a gaze sweeping from the platform and sweeping over his body.

With this slight glance, Huang Tian felt that he seemed to have cut off the connection between himself and this world, unable to move, unable to see, and unable to speak, and his soul was also silent without any reaction.

The whole world seemed to have turned into black and white.

That feeling was like he was dead.

However, the silence came quickly and went quickly. The next moment, Huang Tian had already felt his body regaining control again.

He breathed in big mouthfuls, as if he had come back from the dead and crawled out of the coffin again.

At this moment, Huang Tian understood that this was a warning.

The above had already given instructions, and it would be better to abstain directly when you met Zhou Bai.

In the heavenly court, the superiors and inferiors are of high and low levels, and since they have been ordered by the superiors, they must abide by them. If there is a cross, there will be a thunderous blow.

Huang Tian didn't know that there were many instructions arranged by the top, and he didn't know what the meaning of this instruction was. But at this moment he understood that in this strict level, it was like a precision machine, he had no choice but to abide by it.

So Huang Tian chose to give up and was eliminated directly.

The audience did not feel surprised. After all, with Zhou Bai's previous record, if he did not have the strength above the seventh level, he would not be able to deal with Zhou Bai next year. Almost every cultivator who drew Zhou Bai before chose to abstain.

Meng Ruocun, who had been eliminated and came to the audience, looked at Zhou Bai's name, and his eyes were full of sighs and surprise: "If Zhou Bai continues like this... he will enter the top ten." This inference completely overturned her previous expectations.

‘It’s not just because of its strong strength, but also its luck is so good.’ Meng Ruocun sighed and said, ‘Since defeating Death Cloud, he has never encountered any strong enemies. Even all the opponents he encountered have chosen to abstain. He has simply entered the top ten.’

The names on the field continued to jump and flicker, and did not care about a lonely back slowly leaving.

A monk went on stage to participate in the competition, fought fiercely, and fought for the last ten people.

Finally, Qian Wangsun's name also appeared on the stage.

Qian Wangsun’s duel is silence

Seeing this line of words, Zhou Bai suddenly turned his head and looked at Qian Wangsun, his eyes full of warning.

The terrifying combat power shown by Jueji is definitely one of the top people present. Especially this person is decisive in killing, and all the monks fighting him are either dead or disabled. Zhou Bai really doesn't want to see Qian Wangsun come on the field to fight such people.

But Qian Wangsun’s abstentions had long been used up. If he abstained again at this moment, he would be eliminated directly.

I only saw Qian Wangsun smiling and looked at him: "Believe me."

Zhou Bai: "They asked Jueji to take action against you, obviously they just don't want to give you a chance."

Qian Wangsun: "Don't worry, I will give priority to saving my life. And I really... really want to take a good look at the Human Emperor Sword with my own eyes."

Looking at Qian Wangsun's calm and firm gaze, Zhou Bai knew that the other party had made up his mind and did have his own plans. After thinking about the other party's ability to save his life, he did not persuade him anymore. He remembered what Lu Chunyang had said to him in the past when he was extremely willful.

‘After all, practicing Taoism is your choice. You have to choose whatever you should do along the way.’
Chapter completed!