At this time, a young man asked a question.

"Li Changan, after all, his strength is only in the middle stage of the Fahai Realm. If his cultivation level can reach the peak of the Fahai Realm, he will definitely win the first place, but the chance is slim at this time!"

"It's a pity... my cultivation is too low!"

"If the next foreign court competition is held, no one else will have any chance!"

"But it is also possible that Li Changan's opponent's cultivation and realm are not stronger than him, but he is still defeated in his hands in the end. Strong combat power is everything!"

A boy retorted.

"but……"

...

The young men argue endlessly, each holding opinions and arguments.

"The third stage of the outer court competition, the arena battle! Begins!"

At this time, an old voice resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, and thousands of disciples from the outer courtyard suddenly calmed down.

"There are 132 disciples of the outer academy who have entered the final arena battle in this competition. In addition to the second stage, the top ten disciples of the sword skills bronze man magic array will be selected. Thirty disciples of the outer academy will participate in the final decisive battle with the ten disciples. The top thirty generals of the outer academy will be promoted to the inner academy!"

"start!"

"boom!"

With a command, twenty disciples from the outer courtyard immediately stepped onto the ten arenas in the martial arts training field, and fierce battle broke out in an instant. For a moment, the sword energy was scattered and the magic power was overflowing. The protective magic array on the ring flickered.

It is related to whether you can be promoted to the inner courtyard, so the battle on the ring is particularly fierce. Some people have been dormant for two years for this moment. Advancing to the inner courtyard means having better cultivation resources, far exceeding the cultivation methods of ordinary sects and forces. Therefore, sparks are splattering on the ring, blood flows everywhere, and all the disciples are fighting out of anger, and their sword moves are becoming more and more fierce.

"Break me!"

On a certain ring, a young man yelled, and opposite him was a pretty girl, but he didn't stop at all. The sharp sword light overflowed and slashed at the girl.

"Boom boom!"

On the other arena, the two girls are old acquaintances and are both under the West Court cultivator. They have a relationship like sisters. However, they are also crazy at this time, and their eyes are red. If they lose the battle, they will lose the opportunity to be promoted to the inner court. The cultivation level will be far behind their peers. In the end, they can only surrender to the small sects and forces, and they are unwilling to accept it.

"Li Changfeng, you and I are the same clan. Although my combat power is stronger than you at this time, your potential and talent are stronger than me, so I will leave you the opportunity and I will admit defeat!"

On one ring, a young man looked dim and jumped off the ring, while another boy stretched out his hand and murmured in his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Li Changkong wins!"

The teacher under the ring shook his head. He had seen this scene too many times. For the sake of the future of the family, many geniuses gave up their final chance.

At this time, the battle on the ring continued, and many dark horses with strong combat power emerged. The strongest of them had reached the middle stage of the Fadan realm, but their realm was a bit unstable. It was obviously a recent breakthrough, but they could easily defeat their opponents with their powerful magic power.

There is also a young man who has only the late stage of the Fahai Realm, but his body is very strong and his body is stronger than that of the Vajra. It seems that he is practicing some kind of body-building technique. His opponent can only cut a white mark on his body. However, he slashed out with one sword, but knocked the opponent to the ring directly.

There is also a girl with cold air all over her body. Every sword attack can slow down the opponent's movements, slow down the speed of the sword, and finally freeze it.

...

Soon the first round of the arena ended, and more than 60 disciples from the outer academy were decided, and the defeated disciples from the outer academy would fight again to win that glimmer of opportunity.

Half a day after the revision, the second round of the arena battle started again. The disciples of the outer courtyard on the arena fought desperately. Several people fought until they were almost exhausted, and several people were killed. Several people were seriously injured and died without treatment. In the end, thirty disciples of the outer courtyard were difficult to select.

"Hiss~This outdoor courtyard competition is particularly tragic!"

"There are too many powerful people!"

"The final battle will be more intense!"

"The genius and monsters all crawled out of blood and bones!"

The onlookers sighed and expressed their feelings.

In the evening, the sky was filled with haze and the sky was a little dark. Thirty disciples from the outer courtyard stood in front of the arena covered with scars.

"Tomorrow, you will fight with the other ten people again. Those in the top 30 will be promoted to the inner courtyard!"

Elder Lu, who was wearing silver hair and black clothes, stood in front of everyone and spoke.

"yes!"

The eyes of the thirty people were filled with fierce fighting spirit, and their magic power was boiling.

"Not bad! The ring battle has a hint of fighting like ancient geniuses!"

Ouyang Yingjun muttered quietly from the side.

"Which ancient genius monster, who was not accompanied by a fierce battle, walked out of the sea of ​​blood, and had to be wary of the hunting of demons at any time!"

"You've experienced too few battles!"

Ouyang Yingjun glanced at the dozens of disciples in the outer courtyard, shook his head and sighed.

"The turmoil and uneasiness in the vast world will be protected by my future Emperor Swallowing Heaven!"

"Shut up!"

Li Changan glanced at Ouyang Yingjun speechlessly.

"Everything goes back! Tomorrow morning, the final decisive battle of the Outer Court Competition will begin!"
Chapter completed!