According to the rules of the third round of martial arts competition, for seats after the ninth, the gatekeeper can only take one shot. From the fourth to the eighth, the gatekeeper can take six successful shots and take two shots.

The second and third ones can have seven successes and take two shots.

The first is seven successes, two shots, plus the ability to move.

After fighting Qin Lie, all the geniuses of the eighteen sects have become self-aware.

This guy from Yuanzong's main sect is a monster.

Even with five successes, just one move was enough to make them unstoppable.

Not to mention, using six successes to perform two moves in a row.

What's even more frightening is that at Qin Lie's level, spiritual weapons are almost useless.

The pure state of suppression means that the spiritual weapon in your hand has no chance of touching the other person's body.

The bodies of those guys who rushed to Qin Lie and wanted to take advantage of the power of the spiritual weapon were already cold.

Who dares to stay in Zuocheng until the end with Han Yang and others?

Not to mention that they didn't understand, even Mu Chengfeng, who was also from the Tianyuan Sect, looked at Zuo Cheng suspiciously.

When he was in the sect, Zuocheng was not a brilliant person, he was just a first-class genius.

When it comes to the main sect's martial arts competition, if you are not a genius on the ground level, you are not qualified to compete for the top eight.

This guy……

Facing everyone's scrutinizing eyes, Zuo Cheng stepped out and said with a smile: "I don't have any other extravagant hopes. I just want a third place. I wonder if you can fulfill it for me?"

third?

Everyone's eyes were no longer scrutinizing and surprised, they were simply unbelievable.

Han Yang, Su Moyi, Mu Chengfeng, Yuan Fanbai, all of them are amazingly talented and beautiful.

Even Ju Lingyin and Nanmen Wan'er were both immediate choices.

This Zuocheng has such a big tone.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Zuo Cheng moved his feet and the figure disappeared instantly.

Qin Lie, who was standing with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly and casually moved forward.

A figure emerged from the void, turned its left arm half a circle, and pulled it back, which actually relieved Qin Lie's strength.

This was the first time Qin Lie had failed since he took action.

A cold light flashed in Qin Lie's eyes, he clenched his palms hard, and a huge energy exploded like thunder.

Hold the air in one hand.

The air cannon hit Zuocheng's chest.

Zuo Cheng's body turned around, and his back suddenly bulged, as if he had a turtle shell on his back.

Boom!

The air cannon hit Zuo Cheng's back, sending his whole body flying out like a cannonball.

boom!

Before Zuo Cheng's two feet slammed into the third seat, the ground exploded inch by inch.

An unnatural flush flashed across his face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he stood firm.

"How can this be……"

The expressions of other geniuses present changed.

This guy actually withstood two of Qin Lie's seven successful moves.

Moreover, no spiritual weapon was used!

Who is this guy?

Not to mention them, even Mu Chengfeng took a breath of air.

He boasted of his extraordinary strength, but he never thought that he could use his body to resist a move from a guy like Qin Lie who was in the alchemy realm.

"I'm actually practicing hard skills to protect the body..."

Qin Lie, who had been silent since guarding the third level, spoke for the first time.

However, the expression on his face looked as disgusting as if he had swallowed a fly.

Zuo Cheng, that bastard, was obviously bullying him into not being able to use his spiritual weapon, so he actually managed to get through with his body-protecting skills.

If you can use spiritual weapons, with the power of the lower grade spiritual weapons, you can pierce Zuo Cheng's body with one shot.

No matter how powerful the physical protection skills are, they are not as powerful as spiritual weapons and are useless in actual combat.

This Zuocheng is clearly taking advantage of the rules.

Only then did everyone understand what had happened, and they all looked at Zuocheng with contempt.

Zuo Cheng didn't take it seriously and smiled at the big guy.

A farce caused Zuocheng to take third place, which made the atmosphere at the scene tense.

Han Yang, Su Moyi, Yuan Fanbai, Mu Chengfeng, which one of these people is not a genius choice, let others occupy the third place for nothing, can they give up?

Wang Dong looked left, then looked again, and suddenly chuckled: "I'll take the eighth spot. Does anyone have any objections?"

This time the general sect meets the martial arts, they are all a group of monsters.

Li Yun, who was also among the top four seeds, was inexplicably eliminated.

He didn't want to argue anymore.

Anyway, with four veterans and four newcomers, his original plan was to win the top eight spots.

It's not bad to get eighth.

Han Yang and others didn't say anything. It was obvious that no one cared about the eighth position.

Wang Donggong cupped his hands and came out of the crowd.

There was no disturbance. They exchanged two moves, and the skirt of his clothes was stained with blood, but he still sat on the eighth seat.

After sitting down, he immediately showed an expression as if he was watching a show.

This time in the competition for the top eight, the remaining six are not good candidates, which is interesting.

Nanmen Wan'er looked at Han Yang for a while and then at Su Moyi.

Without the Blood Essence Sword, she couldn't defeat either of these two monsters.

Her eyes were aimed at the fourth position.

I can't get into the top three, but I can barely accept fourth place...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Ju Lingyin standing up.

"I want to be first!"

Ku Lingyin, who was standing in the field, said something that was reasonable but unexpected.

With her strength, she is indeed qualified to compete for first place.

But she was the first to stand up and compete for first place, which was something no one expected.

If she wants to be number one, her opponents are not only Han Yang and the others, but also Qin Lie, a man who can stand in the way of thousands of others!

Qin Lie, who has exerted 70% of his strength and can still move, will be very scary.

Rather than challenge now, it is better to wait for others to consume Qin Lie's physical strength before taking action.

However, some smart people soon understood Ju Lingyin's choice.

The monster bird cries!

Ju Lingyin, who has the cry of a monster bird, has the ability to attack from a distance just like Yi Tiangong.

As long as she can take the first position, attack with sonic waves, and cooperate with Qin Lie's attacks, it will be almost impossible for her to be pushed back.

As expected, none of the people who can compete for the top eight are simple.

First?

Qin Lie's originally calm eyes slowly boiled with fighting intent.

From the moment he guarded the third round, he never thought about letting anyone sit in the first place.

In front of Qin Lie, no one can be number one!

Ju Lingyin took a deep breath and moved her fingers slightly.

Chirp?

The monster bird crowed and appeared on her shoulder.

She stopped a dozen feet away from Qin Lie.
To be continued...