"Huh?" The Huo Clan referee followed the sound.

It was Gu Yi who spoke.

"The second Saint Yuezong saint, I am not convinced." Gu Yi stepped out suddenly.

The fire judge nodded, "But to challenge?"

Gu Yi said coldly, "Of course."

"Good." The Huo Clan referee nodded, "Holy Moon Sect Saintess, Xiao Yiyi; Ancient Realm Sect Master, Gu Yi."

"The two go out to the center of the competition platform."

Yiyi and Gu Yi stepped out, and then stood opposite each other.

The fire referee glanced at the two and said in a deep voice, "In the third battle, you will no longer have the entire combat range of the tournament platform, only one tenth."

"After you start fighting, the fire barrier will shrink to only cover your fighting range."

The entire competition platform has a range of a million miles.

Today, only one tenth will be used for the third battle.

The third battle calls for absolute strength.

There is room for trickery in a huge area of ​​millions of miles.

But now, only one-tenth of the range, but all these possibilities are missing, only absolute strength.

"Are you ready? The Fire Race referee asked loudly.

Yiyi nodded, her face indifferent.

Gu Yi also nodded and sneered, "A Sovereign Realm fivefold, wait for defeat."

The fire judge also nodded, "Okay, compete, open..."

"Hold on." Just at this moment, he let out a cold drink.

Whoosh... a figure fell into the competition stage instantly.

"Hallmaster Xiao Yi?" The fire judge frowned.

In the distance, Gu Yi's expression changed, and he couldn't help feeling a little frightened, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, what do you mean?"

Xiao Yi ignored Gu Yi and only looked at the Huo Clan referee, "If I remember correctly, according to the rules, you have no reason to deprive me of my third chance to fight."

The Huo Clan referee was puzzled, "Hall Master Xiao Yi mean?"

Xiao Yi sneered and looked up at the array of tokens in the sky, and then fixed on the tenth block.

The tenth token is the breath of Gu Yi.

Xiao Yi raised his finger and pointed, "I have objections to the ranking of that token."

The fire referee asked in confusion, "So the Lord Xiao Yi meant to challenge the breath owner on the tenth token, Gu Yi?"

"Not bad." Xiao Yi nodded.

"You..." Gu Yi's face changed drastically, and then his face was full of anger, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, what do you mean?"

"Your ranking has been set and you have been ranked first in the Yanlong list. Where else are you qualified to challenge the ranking?"

Xiao Yi chuckled and looked at the referee, "Then ask the fire elder to tell Gu Yi, this fool, whether I am qualified to challenge the ranking."

The fire judge nodded, "Yes."

In the three battles, one was the draw, the second was the challenge, and the third was the challenge.

After the three wars, the preliminary rankings were set.

Therefore, there is actually a fourth game, which is the final decision of the ranking.

However, the third and fourth battles were both challenged, so they were put together.

The ranking on the Yanlong list is only five words, absolute strength.

Since it is absolute strength, there is no reason for it, let alone many variables.

Because these will be a test of absolute strength.

The challenged cannot be rejected.

The fire referee looked at Xiao Yi and said, "This referee needs to remind Palace Master Xiao Yi."

"Your ranking has been set. Your current challenge is meaningless and will not affect any ranking half points."

"Also, what you are using now is a chance in the third battle, so you only have one chance."

"Are you sure you want to challenge the tenth place owner?"

"Of course." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Yes." The fire referee nodded.

Gu Yi's face turned dark, "Xiao Yi, are you determined to have trouble with me?"

"You have been ranked first in the Yanlong list. Can you leave the challenge to others this time?"

"No." Xiao Yi shrugged.

After that, Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi and chuckled, "Madam first stepped back outside and rested for a while."

Yiyi nodded, but still said, "Yiyi is sure to defeat this ancient wing."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I know."

"He is not your opponent."

"It's just." Xiao Yi's expression straightened, "This guy, and those of Kong Clan Qiong Yuzong, are all villains."

"I'm not interested in letting them dirty your hands."

Yiyi frowned slightly, "The son will definitely be criticized after this war."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Do you think I am a person who cares about my face?"

"They have long been accustomed to calling Xiao Yi little thief."

The faces of him and Gu Jingzong and others had long been torn apart.

"Well, Madam first quit and rest." Xiao Yi said with a light smile.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded, and his figure flashed before exiting the battle range.

At this moment, Xiao Yi and Gu Yi stood opposite each other.

The fire judge looked at the two, "Are you ready?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

Gu Yi's face was blue, his fists clenched, and he could only nodded.

"Okay." The fire clan referee said loudly, "Fight, start."

The fire referee's voice just fell.

Gu Yi quickly said loudly, "I recognize..."

The words are not finished.

Qiang...A purple streamer broke through the limitations of time and space and arrived in an instant.

Gu Yi wanted to say'I admit defeat', but the third word'Lose' could not be spit out.

The first to spit out was a mouthful of blood.

"puff."

Boom...a loud sound.

That sword seemed to make the world pale.

Gu Yi's figure was heavily bombarded.

When the figure fell to the ground, he was already outside the martial arts stage, and his whole body was in severe pain, and there was a hideous sword mark on his chest, bleeding with blood.

"Yi'er." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm hurriedly descended, supporting Gu Yi, and infiltrating his body with pure vitality with one hand.

The sullen gaze of the sect master of the ancient realm suddenly looked towards the seat of the fire race.

"Mr. Huo, this little thief Xiao Yi wants to take human life and vent his own anger in the name of competition. Is this fair?"

Huojun stood up and said majesticly, "The Yanlong List, only the word strength, there is no reason."

On the stage.

The Huo Clan referee announced loudly, "The winner, the Eight Palaces, Xiao Yi."

The victory fell, but the token ranking in the sky did not change by half.

Xiao Yi jumped out of the battle range to the side of Yiyi.

"In the later battle, if you lose, you don't have to fight to death."

"Comparing this so-called ranking, I would rather you not lose anything."

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded obediently, "Listen to the son."

"Cough cough." The fire judge raised his hand and coughed slightly. "It's not too late for the Lord Xiao Yi to talk sweetly after the competition is over. Please leave the competition stage first."

Xiao Yi curled his lips, his figure flashed, and he returned to the viewing platform.

As before, he didn't sit down, just condescending, staring coldly.

The eight sects are mostly villains, among which the ancient realm sects are the most.

There are many precedents for the small ones, and the old ones.

On the stage.

The Huo Clan referee asked loudly, "Second place, Saint Yuezong Saintess, Xiao Yiyi, do you have any objections?"

All the arrogances were silent for a while, and there was no answer.

The Huo Clan referee said, "The old man asks again, second place, Saint Yuezong Saint Xiao Yiyi, do you have any objections?"

"I have got."

Whoosh... Suddenly, a figure attacked from a distance, and then fell on the competition stage.

Come, it's windy.

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Third more.

Update today, not finished.