Peach Fortune Ring

Facing Zong Shan's scolding, the inner disciple didn't dare to refute, so he could only lower his head honestly, and the hatred for Song Yan in his heart directly rose several levels.

On the other hand, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth.

Zong Shan said in a deep voice: "Today's first game is a duel match, 37 of you will fight against each other, and the winner will advance to the next stage. Hand in your number plates and start drawing lots!"

This time the lottery was not intermittent, but [-] groups of players were drawn at one time, and one of them had a bye to advance directly.

"No. [-] has a bye, and the others will start to compete on stage in the order of drawing lots!" Zong Shan announced in a cold voice.

"Who is Number Nine?"

"Damn, this number nine is so lucky, it's actually a bye!"

But Song Yan couldn't help laughing when he heard Zong Shan's words. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he had a bye in the outer competition. He didn't expect that he would get another bye in the inner competition.

However, he was not so stupid as to directly tell everyone that he was number [-] attracting hatred.

Soon, the two who were drawn first stepped onto the ring to fight.

Both of them are at the ninth level of Qi refining, and they are both practicing three-star high-grade martial arts. They fought so magnificently that it took more than 200 moves to decide the winner.

The second group continued on the stage, with one at the ninth level of Qi refining and one at the eighth level of Qi refining.

In the end, it was the eighth level of Qi refining that won.

The third group……

Fourth group……

In the fifth group, one of them was Ning Mo, and his opponent was a congenital Jiuzhong.

In the beginning, Ning Mo was beaten and suppressed, and everyone could even see that the senior brother who was at the ninth level of qi refining was playing around with a little bit.

Unexpectedly, after more than 30 moves, Ning Mo suddenly broke out and used three extremely powerful swordsmanship to directly chop the senior into serious injuries.

These three sword moves gave Song Yan a strange feeling. He could clearly feel that Ning Mo was burning his life energy.

Moreover, after stepping down, Ning Mo's face was obviously pale.

Hesitating slightly, Song Yan handed him a healing elixir.

"Senior Brother Huang kindly accepts it!"

Ning Mo said something lightly, but rejected Song Yan's kindness.

Song Yan smiled indifferently, and took back the elixir, but he thought in his heart that the other party was at the mercy of his arrogance. At the same time, he also sensed that Ning Mo seemed to be hostile towards him. Although the hostility was hidden deep, but But he couldn't escape his induction.

"Does this guy feel hostile because he knows that I have taken away his chance?"

Song Yan couldn't help thinking secretly.

However, he didn't take it too seriously. Although Ning Mo is the protagonist of this world, he also had the idea of ​​following him to gain luck, but since the other party has become hostile to him, he can't be bothered to stick to him. cold ass.

The sixth group of games has begun.

This group of matches was still very exciting. Both of them are at the ninth level of Qi refining. For a while, the ring was overflowing with energy, and sword energy and sword energy were flying around. Will fly out of the arena.

Two and a half hours later, all eighteen groups of matches were over.

In the seventh group of competitions, one of them was Gu Xie Huayu, and the opponent also possessed the ninth level of Qi refining. A set of three-star swordsmanship was used without the slightest smell of fireworks, as if the swordsmanship came from the sky. Ki Kunou's opponent was defeated.

There is only one person who has not yet appeared on the stage, and that is Song Yan. Now, everyone knows that he is the lucky number nine.

"You really got shit luck! You were lucky enough to escape today, let me see how you can hide tomorrow?" The brother who had clashed with Song Yan before came to Song Yan again and taunted him.

"none of your business!"

Song Yan said angrily.

Today's game is over, and the 17 people who have advanced will compete for the top ten in the inner goal tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Yan heard the news that last night, another senior brother was killed. The death was the same as that of Zong Qi yesterday, leaving only a piece of skin and bones. Moreover, the one who died this time was a qi refining Kunou.

[Author's digression]: This is the fourth update yesterday, not the first update

Chapter 6 and Five

The tragic death of two inner disciples in a row made Qingweimen's senior management furious. Not only did the elders in charge of the law enforcement hall personally participate in the investigation of this matter, the sect also dispatched a core disciple to assist in the investigation.

The core disciple is called Sikong Mu, who is 35 years old this year. He has reached the late master stage in his cultivation and is expected to break through to become a grand master before the age of 40.

The sect's attention made the panicked inner disciples heave a sigh of relief, otherwise they were really worried that they would become the next victim.

Inside the morgue by the inner door.

Sikong Mu was inspecting the two corpses. He observed them very carefully. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that there was an extremely small wound on the top of the heads of the two deceased. Because the flesh and blood of the deceased had been sucked dry, the scalp It was tightly attached to the skull and covered by the hair, so the small wound was hard to find.

"Sikong, did you find anything?"

The elder of the law enforcement hall, Lin Huaishan strode into the morgue.

"A little discovery."

Sikong Mu pointed to the small wounds on the heads of the two corpses.

Lin Huaishan inspected it solemnly, and said his own judgment: "It should be a sword wound."

"Yeah!" Sikong Mu nodded: "I think so too, but there are too many disciples in the sect who use swords, it is too difficult to pinpoint the murderer, and one of the dead is the eighth level of Qi refining, the other is the ninth level of Qi refining, Judging from the scene, there was no fight, so the murderer killed both of them with one blow."

"what do you mean……?"

Lin Huaishan's old eyes lit up slightly.

Sikong Mu shook his head: "It's hard to say, it may be a loophole deliberately laid down by the murderer to mislead us!"

"Then how do you plan to investigate?" Lin Huaishan asked again.

Sikong Mu's eyes shone with wisdom and wisdom: "Two ways, first, you can deliberately leak a trace of clues that the murderer has been found, maybe this will make the murderer mess up, and second, conduct investigations in the inner door, the other party can find the murderer in a short time Absorbing the flesh and blood of the two deceased, the weapon he used must be extraordinary, it is very likely to be a magic weapon!"

Hearing the word "magic weapon", Lin Huaishan couldn't help being startled. The magic weapon is a weapon from the demon clan. It is said that some strange magic weapons have strange effects such as absorbing the energy and blood of others.

"Okay, the old man will arrange for the disciples to check the weapons of the inner disciples!"

When Lin Huaishan left, Sikong Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then quickly left the morgue and went straight to the inside of the sect.

A quarter of an hour later, Sikong Mu met the head of the Qingwei Sect, Dongfang Shenxue.

"Sikong, you came to see me, but there is a clue about that matter?" Dongfang Shenxue is over a hundred years old, but she looks like she is only in her early 40s.