Unlike Wang Yi, a rookie disciple, Zi Zhu, who took the first place in the last edition of the Ziyi Disciple Competition, was almost the strongest Ziyi disciple, and the Ziyi disciple who encountered it was the last, so there was no fluke at all. Mind, directly admit defeat.
Wang Yi also looked at the famous Ziyi disciple.
Each of the top ten purple-clothed disciples should not be underestimated.
Especially the purple-clothed disciple who once ranked first.
According to the rules of Wujianlou, if you rank first, you will have a chance to enter the fifth floor of Senluo Palace and choose one of the god-king-level special skills or the fourth floor to choose three special skills.
And in the top ten of Wujianlou, more than one won the God-King-level unique skills.
Not to mention, the top ten disciples in Ziyi still have many benefits, even if the points are 1 million, many poor Chaos Masters can't get it.
It can even be easily taught by the master teacher of chaos, and even the guidance of the king of gods.
With all these things, every purple-clothed disciple in the top ten is terrifying.
When Wang Yi was looking at Zi Zhu, Zi Zhu's six huge evil eyes rolled, and he was also observing Wang Yi, the newcomer.
Zi Zhu came out first, and Wang Yi came out second, which is enough to explain something.
Originally, it was already very concerned about this newcomer who was suddenly killed, but now it is even more apprehensive.
The third disciple in Ziyi who came out was a man with red loose hair and a golden horn. After he came out, he saw Zi Zhu and Wang Yi who were already outside. Zi Zhu was nothing, but Wang Yi, a newcomer, made his pupils shrink.
In the second round of the competition, it was originally the strong versus the weak. Except for those who directly conceded defeat, the sooner they won, the more they could prove their strength.
Wang Yi's second appearance outside is enough to prove his strength.
"This newcomer is by no means ordinary." Like Zi Zhu, Gong Yuyuan was also apprehensive.
The purple-clothed disciples of Wujianlou are proud and have high self-esteem, but very few are arrogant, because they have lived for countless years and have seen many peerless geniuses, and there are several golden-clothed disciples who have been pressing on their heads to let them know. , he is not the strongest.
Afterwards, the fourth and fifth places came out of the Linglong Tower one after another.
Only the winner in the second round will appear in the center of the martial arts arena, otherwise it will be in the periphery.
Many of them knew that Wang Yi was the first to come out, and they looked at him with a serious look in their eyes.
The second round of elimination rounds ended after ten epochs.
There were only half of the tens of thousands of purple-clothed disciples left.
And Wang Yi and the original ancestor are among them.
Next, in the third round, the top 10,800 purple-clothed disciples will be selected directly.
It is still a one-on-one battle, in order, from the first to end the battle and the last to end the battle.
In the third round, the 10,800 purple-clothed disciples who were the first to end the battle will enter the fourth round.
Those in the back are all eliminated.
Some purple-clothed disciples are nervous, because this elimination will determine whether they can continue to stay on the island and cultivate the resources they get.
It's like 108 islands, each of which has a dedicated Chaos Lord to guide them there for a long time, but there is no outside.
The golden-clothed disciples occupy an island alone, and have one-on-one or even several-to-one personal guidance from the master teacher of chaos. If they are willing, they have the opportunity to worship the king of gods as teachers. Although they may only be named disciples, there are countless people's dream.
After all, it was the **** king who worshipped the teacher!
The vast and mysterious power from before came down again, and all the remaining purple-clothed disciples from the second round were teleported to different spaces in the Linglong Tower to fight.
Wang Yi's opponent this time was a young man with a sharp edge to the sky, his eyes were like an invincible knife.
"Boom!" As soon as the two sides entered the space, there was no intention to communicate at all, and the battle broke out directly.
"Destroy the sword formation!"
In an instant, a dense array of knives appeared in the void, and countless knife lights circled and circled, layer after layer, completely enclosing Wang Yi in the innermost.
Then, the knife light array began to rotate, like a knife grinding disc, insanely insane, the terrifying strangulation force tore at Wang Yi in the middle.
Wang Yi just smiled slightly as he looked at the knife light that was cut from the surroundings.
…
After a while, the light of the sword dissipated, and the young man looked at Wang Yi, who was unscathed in the center of the sword formation, as if he were looking at a monster.
"You, you..." The young man didn't know how to describe his current mood. It was the first time he had seen someone who dared to use his body to resist his secret technique head-on but was still intact.
what monster is this?
The youth were struck and almost completely lost their confidence.
And Wang Yi took action.
…
In the third round, Wang Yi still easily won.
Rock Palace.
"Hey, this newcomer has such a strong body."
"Could it be that he cultivated some kind of secret technique? Or some special race?"
"With such a strong body, what kind of attack can cause injury to him?"
"Faced with such a high body defense, it is estimated that special means or an attack from the soul can be effective."
"Don't forget his previous performance on the path of the soul, or his achievements in the will of the soul are also extremely high."
"I haven't seen such a perverted newcomer in a long time."
There was a lot of discussion about the chaos masters who were interested in Wang Yi.
The third round of the battle was more intense and cruel, and because it was about ranking, many disciples frantically used various means in order to defeat their opponents as soon as possible.
The second round took more than ten epochs, while the third round ended in just three epochs.
The 10,800 Ziyi disciples who won the fastest entered the fourth round.
Still in the order of winners, 1000 people are selected from the fastest to the slowest.
Fifth round, 100 people.
Sixth round, 50 people.
Seventh round, 20 people.
…
During the battles, Wang Yi also discovered that every purple-clothed disciple has their own unique skills, and there are not a few who master the secret art of will, and there is even one who can become a saint of will! It's just that he is not like Wang Yi, who has practiced the sky-defying secret technique of will, and his skills are inferior, and he is still defeated by Wang Yi.
Round by round.
In the seventh round, there were already 20 people left, which were also the 20 most powerful disciples in Ziyi.
And Wang Yi and the original ancestor were among them.
The two newcomers, who just came in and participated in the battle of disciples for the first time, rushed into the top 20!
It really surprised a lot of people.
Through careful observation, many people found that the original ancestor was nothing more than that. It took a little luck and a little bit of strength to enter the top 20... But the newcomer of Jiujiang Yi is unfathomable!
Next...and the most important fight for the top 10 position.
The top ten of the purple-clothed disciples are treated differently from the ones behind, and every purple-clothed disciple attaches great importance to it.
The competition for the top ten is different from the previous rules, and no more opponents are arranged!
There is no order either!
Each purple-clothed disciple will choose freely.
Want to be first? Then stand up and beat others, no one has any opinion, that is the first!
When the remaining 19 people have no opinion and do not challenge, they will naturally be the first.
Second...third...and so on! until tenth!
As for the eleventh place, there is no point in competing.
"The battle of the top ten disciples, start!"
As the mysterious voice fell, the martial arts field fell silent for a while.
Every purple-clothed disciple is observing the others, and it seems that they are unwilling to be the first to appear, because the first to appear often becomes the target of public criticism!
Even the number one in the previous session, Zi Zhu, didn't move.
The Chaos Masters of the Rock Palace are watching intently.
Many of them couldn't help but start to get nervous, especially Cookie Master.
"Little guy, I put all my blood on you, you must win." The cookie master stared at the screen.
Under the gazes of many eyes, some of the twenty purple-clothed disciples finally moved.
He stood up, swept over the other Ziyi disciples, and finally landed on Zi Zhu.
"Zi Zhu, I want to challenge you!"
brush! brush! One after another look, immediately betting on him and Zi Zhu.
"This…"
"This newcomer actually challenged Zi Zhu, who was number one in the previous session!?"
"It's crazy!"
When they saw Wang Yi's face clearly, the disciples in purple thought to themselves.
Only Yuanzu smiled slightly. After many competitions, he also saw clearly his current strength and knew that it would be difficult for him to enter the top ten, but he was full of confidence in Wang Yi.
"Good guy!"
"This newcomer has a lot of spirit, and he actually challenges Zi Zhu by name as soon as he comes up."
"Is he so confident in defeating Zi Zhu?"
"If he can really defeat Zi Zhu, he is very likely to become number one."
"He became the first, didn't the cookie master win the bet?"
The thousands of Chaos Lords who saw this scene in the Rock Palace were also surprised.
Zi Zhu, but the first disciple of the previous session! Seriously speaking, it can be compared with the other two or three strongest disciples in Ziyi. And Zi Zhu's odds of winning are slightly greater.
At least, few of the top twenty Ziyi disciples dared to challenge Zi Zhu.
"Does he really have the confidence to defeat Zi Zhu?" This thought popped into the minds of many Chaos Masters.
If it can be done, then this newcomer is really amazing. Even in Wujianlou, he belongs to the kind of peerless genius who appeared in the epoch of tens of thousands of reincarnations!
And the cookie master watched this scene with excitement and joy, "Okay! You have to have this kind of spirit! Little guy, go, beat them all, and take the first place!" The cookie master completely stood by Wang Yi. aside.
So, fate is really wonderful.
At the scene, after Wang Yi challenged, the other disciples in Ziyi looked at the two of them, Zi Zhu's three pairs of eyes also looked at Wang Yi with coldness, and after a while, he slowly said, "Since you want to challenge me, then I will. Complete you!"
Zi Zhu wants to be the first! Then this challenge is inevitable! It must completely defeat others, no challenge, no dispute, before it can become the first!
And so do everyone else!
After all, there is only one first!
After Zi Zhu agreed to fight, Linglong Tower immediately took them into a space.
In the empty space, there were only Wang Yi and Zi Zhu.
"As a rookie disciple, to be able to do this, I have to admit that you are amazing." Zi Zhu said faintly, his six eyes turned to look at Wang Yi, his eight thin black legs dipped gently on his body. Going down to the void, every time you tap, the void ripples in circles. "I can feel your surging confidence, let me see what supports your confidence."
"You will see." Wang Yi grinned.
Zi Zhu snorted coldly, and his six evil eyes stared at Wang Yi coldly, he would rather lose to other Ziyi disciples than to lose to Wang Yi.
Losing to other purple-clothed disciples is at best not as strong as others, but losing to Wang Yi, a newcomer, is even compared to talent.
It does not want to see this scene happen.
So Zi Zhu decided to go all out from the beginning.
Zi Zhu let out a silent howl, and a large number of silk threads shot directly from its tail, countless black silk threads, each of which was entangled with tens of thousands of smaller threads, formed according to some mystery, containing mysterious fluctuations. A large number of silk threads slid across the sky in an instant, boundless, covering Wang Yi.
Behind Zi Zhu, there is a faint black-red airflow rising, vaguely appearing to form the appearance of a majestic monster. The monster opened a pair of pupils, and there was nothing in it. Feelings emerge suddenly.
A strong will sweeps over.
The Secret Art of Will, Yuan Festival!
Although it is not as scary as Wang Yi's "Ten Spectacles of Slaughtering the Spirit", it is also a top-level chaos master-level secret technique!
Moreover, Zi Zhu has also practiced to the point where it is equivalent to the second major consummation of "Ten Spectacles of Slaughtering the Spirit"!
Zi Zhu's eyes stared at Wang Yi coldly, "As long as your will is a little bit weaker and you faint for a moment, then my silk thread will entangle you, as long as it entangles you, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't get rid of it, and you are doomed to fail. ."
This is an innate ability belonging to the Zizhu family.
In the origin continent, the talents of some powerful races are also very terrifying.
Wang Yi also looked at the black threads entangled in the void. Each black thread was vaguely entangled with countless tiny threads. At first glance, it was extremely tough, and it also emitted mysterious fluctuations.
"If you really want to get entangled, it is estimated that even the virtual world can't get rid of it." Wang Yi had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Boom~~" A powerful will sweeps over, and Wang Yi still keeps smiling.
"Huh?" Zi Zhu's face changed.
The face of the Chaos Lord watching the battle in the palace also changed.
Wang Yi's eyes glowed with light, and a three-dimensional talisman appeared above him. The talisman was made up of countless silk threads, which made people dizzy. I don't know how many silk threads are made up, and the complexity makes the chaos masters speechless.
This is the third layer of the divine seal in "Ten Spectacles of Slaughtering the Spirit".
A ray of light shone towards Zi Zhu, and a will that was far stronger than before also enveloped Zi Zhu at the same time.
Although Zi Zhu's will has reached the holy level, he is not as powerful as Wang Yi, and his will is not as powerful as Wang Yi's, so he can't help but feel dazed under the impact of this will.
Taking advantage of this moment's flaws, wow. Wang Yi's figure twisted and disappeared without a trace in an instant, entering the virtual world, making those black threads unable to entangle at all.
The next moment, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Wang Yi appeared in front of Zi Zhu with an extra sword in his hand.
"Ah..." Zi Zhu let out an angry and painful howl, struggling to wake up from the secret art of will, while trying his best to resist, while looking at Wang Yi, his eyes were full of shock. "you…"
"The outcome is already divided." Wang Yi didn't have to say more, and shot in an instant.
Eighteenth-order secret method, the fire of destruction!
Zi Zhu also roared to display his unique skills, and the eight black slender spider legs actually emitted eight kinds of source fluctuations. There is a vague prototype of the law of chaos.
It is a pity that Wang Yi once again used the secret technique of will. Under the impact of a powerful will, he was as strong as Zi Zhu, but he was still suppressed.
The Chaos Lord in the palace fell silent at this time.
After a long while, a chaotic master said slowly: "That newcomer just performed, is it the third level of "Spirit Killing Ten Peculiar Species"?"
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