"Ah, it's over. Why am I in the same group with that Murong Yun? I'm so lucky."

"Hey, stop talking about you, isn't I the same, Qin Guang and Zuming, the two strongest casual cultivators, I'm completely out of the way now."

"Come on, can you have a chance if you change to two people? Didn't you score only twelve points before? Is it still thinking about being able to advance to the top ten? What kind of dreams are you going to have?"

"Haha, what if I don't even have a last dream, then life will be too boring."

...

Various conversations were spreading back and forth between the contestants. After all, after two rounds of competition, everyone's familiarity was much better than before, and there were more chats. The atmosphere of the competition seemed much better than before.

Of course, no matter how familiar the monks are, they will never be lenient in the competition.

"The fourth venue, the first competition, Qinglan Zong Luogan plays against casual cultivator Du Xiao."

"Hey, will there be a match with the senior brother in the first game? This is really good." Mu Wen was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile, "It seems that the people from the Red Sword Sect are quite good at making arrangements."

"After all, it's the first game, so we naturally have to make some arrangements that can attract everyone's attention." A voice suddenly sounded behind Mu Wen.

Mu Wen turned his head and saw that it was Shusheng Jiang, and then greeted him enthusiastically, "Brother Jiangshan, you are here too. Where is Brother Yang?"

Jiangshan replied with a smile, "Old Yang is not a contestant, and he doesn't like this crowded environment. He probably is still sleeping in the room now."

Cao Wan'er mocked Mu Wen as always, "From the question you asked, you know that your brain is not very smart. People like you can actually become monks. God is really unhappy. By the way, Brother Jiangshan, what you said just now is not just about my senior brother's game."

Jiangshan pointed to the ring casually, "You can take a look. Huo Sixian, Qin Guang, Yang Xiaoxiao, Murong Yun, Zu Ming, Cang Fan, these popular monks are the first to go on stage in each venue? Only such a wonderful game can firmly grasp everyone's sight from the beginning." At the same time, Jiangshan also added in his heart, "Only by attracting everyone's sight, more monks are willing to take out the spirit stones."

That's right, this eye-catching game arrangement is naturally something that Bai Feiyang did in secret, and it is not a big deal. Could it be that Sima Ying and the others can still turn against him because of the order of the game? You know, even if he falls into Pingyang now, his master is still standing behind him, and the great elder of Lieshan Sect, not Sima Ying and the others can just rub it flat and round it.

"Are you mingling with those despicable people again?" Sima Ying asked Bai Feiyang lightly.

Bai Feiyang smiled and said, "Why, I'm an adjutant at least. You don't tell me anything. Can't I find something to do by myself? Moreover, Sima Ying, pay attention to your wording. The word "despicable" is not a word that should pop up in the mouth of you, the elite of Lieshan Sect, right?"

"You are now taking advantage of the reputation of Lieshan Sect." Sima Ying shouted in a deep voice.

Bai Feiyang was not showing weakness, and his eyes sneered and said, "What do you mean, isn't I, Bai Feiyang, the senior elder of the Lieshan Sect, a disciple who is still a member of the Lieshan Sect?"

"Do you think you can do whatever you want with your master?" Sima Ying's eyes slightly buzzed, obviously not very happy anymore.

Bai Feiyang sneered, leaned back and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, "Whatever you think, anyway, you don't have any right to deal with me."

Of course, no matter what Sima Ying and the others said here, no one cared about it, because everyone's attention was all on the competition.

Luo Gan didn't notice the little movements of Bai Feiyang that Jiangshan guessed, not because his insight was worse than Jiangshan, but because when he walked into the ring, he was cut off all the feelings from the outside world by the formation.

There is no referee in the third round of the game, only some disciples of the Red Sword Sect informed who should go up to the game. The rules are a little different from the preliminary round. During the preliminary round, the ring is not closed, and as long as it is beaten outside the court, it is considered a failure. The venue this time is different. The formations around are like walls, and even if they hit it, it will only be like colliding with a rock.

Not to mention the rules, there are only two situations that will lead to a loss. One is that one of the monks will take the initiative to admit defeat, and the other is that they lose consciousness and are teleported out by the Nine-Turn Mirage Formation. There is no third possibility. Due to the schedule, if a monk insists on not giving up, it may even affect the performance of the second game. As for how to choose between the middle, the monks will have to judge for themselves.

Du Xiao is not in a very good mood now. Of course, no contestant should be in a good mood when he meets Luo Gan. After all, he is the only two full-score cultivator now, and his strength is so strong that even the old guys in the big sects feel a little inferior, not to mention that Du Xiao is just a small five-vein cultivator.

It's strange to say that Luo Gan is clearly the only spiritual cultivation lineage, and he is almost the lowest among the participating monks, but his strength has become the strongest among the people. Everyone has to sigh, does Qinglan Sect really have any special skills to train disciples?

This is not a fool. After all, everyone already knows the combined attack formation of Cangfan and Cangye of Cangshan Sect. If Qinglan Sect has any secret method that can improve personal strength, it is not impossible. Thinking that after this competition, the cultivators in the final circle have the opportunity to choose to enter Qinglan Sect and Lieshan Sect, some casual cultivators couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Fellow Taoist, aren't you going to attack? If that's the case, I'll take the initiative to attack." Luo Gan looked at his opponent in a daze and couldn't help but wonder. Nowadays, such a monk can enter the rematch, can't Kuraki Castle even bring out a few decent monks?

Du Xiao was shocked and realized that he was still on the ring. He quickly raised the flying sword in his hand to start fighting. However, this stupid attack method...

"I look down on me." Luo Gan sighed slightly. Then Shuilong Luanwu suddenly took action, and when Du Xiao even reached half of the distance between them, he knocked him into a white light.

So, the fastest game in the third round of the rematch appeared.
Chapter completed!