Soon, the battle for the top 100 in full swing was decided among the amazing skills.

The shouting sounds were loud and rushed to the sky, congratulating the strongest disciples of the hundreds of aristocratic families on the stage.

Looking at Fu Tianzhuo who was twitching his forehead from time to time, Meng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and swept dozens of people in front of him.

Among these dozens of people, three men and one woman caught his attention.

Although these four people had no blood and blood all over their bodies, their realm was extremely powerful.

Under the scanning of spiritual consciousness, the phenomenon of aura condensed by other people was only the size of a fireflies.

And these people are as big as a goose and warm stone, and are very bright and bright, like light bulbs in the dark.

Meng Yang was pondering, there was no need to guess that these four people were the Su family, the Shen family, the Hou family and the Wei family genius.

The top 100 tops are the rankings determined by the points of the number of winners.

During the battle, in addition to the use of elixirs that can improve power, elixirs that can heal and elixirs that can recover from injuries can be used.

In other words, the title of the top 100 leaders will be ranked in a round-rotary battle.

If you lose three times in a row, you can't challenge others. You can only wait for the second disciple who loses three times in a row.

Then these defeated disciples challenged each other and decided on the final ranking points.

Meng Yang didn't mind these things. He had no other storage space, so healing pills and spiritual gathering pills.

He didn't believe that there was even more pills in the audience than him.

While waiting, the deacon of the Disciples Hall will also build a division of martial arts and battles between Taiwan and Taiwan into twenty yuan.

Looking at these battlefields with a radius of thirty meters, Meng Yang raised his mouth and suddenly understood something.

At the same time, Fu Tianzhuo's face showed clarity, his eyes flashed, and he chuckled to Meng Yang's ear.

"Remember, when the top 100 rankings start, we will take over these battlegrounds as quickly as possible."

"If the top ten leaders are not in the final battle, these geniuses from the top of the top families will hardly fight."

"Don't challenge these geniuses of the top families too recklessly, they shouldn't challenge you."

Meng Yang understood the smile of God. These words were exactly what he originally wanted to say to Fu Tianzhuo.

Since Fu Tianzhuo has also understood the key points of the top 100 rankings, Meng Yang is not saying much.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the red-faced mentor finally walked slowly from the disciples' hall to the thunder of the mysterious pillar.

His eyes swept through the battle stand and many long-awaited disciples of the martial arts hall, and spoke in a voice.

"Dear disciples, dear heads of aristocratic families, everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

"Time is limited, so I, Mr. Tian, ​​are not going to give more introductions."

"Now I announce that the ranking battle for the top 100 leaders of Qianyuan Sect will begin now!"

As soon as the instructor named Tian finished speaking, Meng Yang's face suddenly calmed down.

After three steps down the Yama, the whole person was knocked away and retreated backwards at the speed of thunder.

When he paused his right foot and stopped his body, he was already standing on the battle stage with the No. 16 battle flag.

At the same time, Fu Tianzhuo kicked his feet like a carp falling from a pond.

He turned his waist and occupied the No. 17 Battle Stage in a graceful and beautiful posture.

And those top families responded very quickly and occupied the nearest battlefield at the first time.

The time spent before and after can be described in blinking.

Twenty battle platforms were also occupied by fast-reacting disciples in an instant.

There were dozens of people who frowned, looking at me, looking at you, and then reacting.

With a bitter face, he finally looked at the mentor named Tian.

"Okay, you can now choose any disciple of the Battleship to challenge."

"If you win, it's yours. If you lose, you can only challenge others."

After saying that, the mentor named Tian handed the disciple an encouraging look and walked down to the martial arts stage.

At the same time, twenty deacons who came out of the Disciples Hall held pen and paper in their hands to record the battle stand they were responsible for.

"I'll do it first!" Soon, a burly young man walked out of the crowd.

With a cold and arrogant look, he walked straight to No. 13.

"Then I will challenge Taima family No. 12, Ma Yi."

"I challenge Taiwan No. 18, Ningjia Ning Mountain Torrent!"

"I challenge..." A man with deep eyebrows looked at Meng Yang No. 17.

He looked at Fu Tianzhuo, who was the No. 16th Troop, and then purred his throat, and then turned his gaze to the No. 19th Troop.

On this battle stage, Rongshan, holding two swords, was looking at Meng Yang who was far away from the battle stage a hundred meters away.

Suddenly I noticed that my eyes were falling on me, and I turned my head to look at it and laughed.

This smile immediately made the hesitant man subconsciously stagger his eyes.

His heart beat wildly, pointed at a black-skinned man at Station 20 and said, "I challenge Station 20!"

"No one challenges us!" After waiting for a while, he saw that no one challenges us.

Fu Tianzhuo walked to the edge of the No. 16 battle platform and chatted to Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the No. 17 battle platform.

"If no one challenges the end, how do you calculate the points?"

"What else can I calculate? Of course, I will directly enter the top 20."

The two were chatting, but there were booing in the audience.

It was not them who were booing, but people who stood under the mysterious pillar and had no challenge.

Those with similar strength are challenged, while those with high strength, Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo and the top ten disciples of the top ten disciples of the top family, no one challenged them, which led to only a few people challenging each round at most.

The rest of the people stood under the Xuanzhu stage and received the booing of the waves like waves.

"Fight, even if you can't beat it, you will lose with dignity."

"That's right, the rewards from tenth to hundreds are the same. What are you afraid of?"

"Can you still get the top ten? What are you thinking..."

......

"Did you see that the person holding a small umbrella is Hou Yunuo of the Hou family."

Fu Tianzhuo patted Meng Yang on the shoulder and pointed at the woman standing on the back of the No. 6 platform.

The woman was wearing a crescent white dress with a pink strap around her waist.

The blue water-like hair was only half tied by a bamboo hairpin, and the other half fell to her waist.

The wind-heeled dress room showed a touching look that I felt pity.

"Hou family, general family, Hou Yunuo is the granddaughter of General Hou of our State of Zhao."

"This girl is not only born with beautiful beauty, but also has a rare physique."

"Rare physique?" Meng Yang was slightly stunned and glanced at Fu Tianzhuo who was laughing stupidly.

"This kind of physique is one in a million, and I am born with a strong sense of intimacy with monsters and spirit beasts."

Speaking of this, Fu Tianzhuo's eyes drooped, scraped Hou Yunuo's jade legs, and continued.

"Look at her identity jade plaque hanging on her waist..."

"The inheritance of Wanling Peak!"

Meng Yang's face showed an interest, his eyes filled with spiritual power, and his face was stunned immediately.

As if he thought of something, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Tianzhuo strangely.

"You seemed to talk to me before. A girl condensed her martial soul into a bird. Could it be..."

"Good, your memory is really amazing. Yes, I'm talking about this girl."

"Don't look at her martial soul, there are several monsters in her animal bag that are at the peak of the late stage of the first martial arts."

"Wan Ling Peak does not practice body, does not practice spiritual patterns, does not practice Void Platform, does not practice medicine tools, and only cultivates realm and nourishes demon spirit martial beasts."

Speaking of this, Fu Tianzhuo pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes: "If you go to Wanling Peak, you will know why their peak is the largest mountain in Qianyuan Sect. The entire mountain is covered with captive martial beasts, and there are all kinds of martial beasts. Even the martial beasts that protect the peak are in the Heavenly Fetal Realm."

"The warriors must fight, and the warriors must seize it!"

"Warriors must fight, warriors must seize..."

Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo were talking when suddenly a trembling cry came from their ears.

The sound is sonorous and powerful, and I haven't heard much at first.

But as time goes by, more and more people shout.
To be continued...