The old man knew he had made a blunder, and said quickly: "However, tomorrow's comparison is about the perception of the law. That kid is only sixth-rank, limited by the realm, and it is impossible to threaten the Seventh Young Master any more."

Yun Xiang's emotions were quickly controlled, and he murmured, although he had absolute confidence, he was suddenly a little uneasy.

Yesterday, he was so confident that he could beat Ye Yan steadily, but what about the result?

Overwhelmed by the opponent!

Don't do the same tomorrow.

But he immediately laughed, he was really bitten by a snake all the time, and he was afraid of the rope for three years. The physical strength is indeed not too related to the realm, but what about the understanding of the law?

It is completely determined by the realm, no matter how talented you are, it is useless.

It can be said that even if you can become a great emperor in the future, when you only have the sixth rank, why should you compete with the saints?

Potential does not mean strength.

However, he was also very curious as to what kind of performance Ashitaba Yeyan could do.

"This person can be accepted as a follower." The old man said on the side, "The body is so strong, if you cultivate it well, it can become a shield for you, Seventh Young Master."

Yun Xiang's heart moved, and he couldn't help nodding his head.

Will Ye Yan refuse?

Hehe, if he knew his background, it was absolutely impossible to refuse.

How can anyone in the world refuse the invitation of a descendant of a great emperor?

Although he hates this identity!

...

In the same way, Wu Xinlan and Monk Sanxin are also gearing up for their efforts. They were suppressed by a sixth-rank for two consecutive days, which made them a little unable to lift their heads. Although this is determined by the competition system, the fifth-rank is not as good as the sixth-rank. They let their faces pale and took a breath.

Tomorrow, tomorrow!

...

Everyone was looking forward to tomorrow, and after a long night, the sun rose and the third day of the game began.

Old time, old place.

In addition to those who were eliminated, even the poorest contestants came.

Because they all want to turn over in the third round, at least they have to prove their strength and talent, how can they leave in such disgrace?

"Today's game, let's see what you think about the rules." Wei Xian floated over without any opening remarks, and went straight to the topic, "This is a secret realm created by a saint, so the rules here are actually determined by the will of the saint. ."

Everyone nodded, the secret realm is equivalent to a small world created by the power and belongs to oneself, and the creator's will is the law of the secret realm.

Gravity can be reversed, flames can be icy, and thunder can heal wounds... but only in this secret realm, it is not qualified to affect the outside world, and the secret realm must always consume strength to maintain, otherwise it will definitely be overwhelmed by the world of Kyushu - a matter of time.

At this time, many people have come to their senses.

Wei Xian continued: "So, this time the comparison is to master the law of saints—"

When his voice fell, he saw a huge stone wall also formed out of thin air. It was densely covered with patterns and was extremely complicated, but if it was surrounded by clouds and mist, it was impossible to see it at all.

"A group of ten people, together to understand the stone wall of this law."

"After a stick of incense, touch it with your hand to make the law resonate."

"Once a resonance is formed, the rain of laws will fall. The more laws you master, the greater the rain of laws."

"let's start."

After the two rounds of competition, the bottom ten players took the lead.

They hurried forward to observe.

Strange to say, if you are far away, the lines on the stone wall seem to be hidden by the fog, and you can't see it at all, but when you get closer, the feeling of this layer of fog is gone, you can see it clearly.

This is for fairness.

Otherwise, the people behind can observe first, and naturally they can master more laws.

After one stick of incense, all ten people were ordered to step back, and then in order of performance, the last one came forward to show their mastery of the law.

This person pressed his hand on the stone wall, hum, there were some lines on the stone wall that glowed, and suddenly, a few bits of rain fell from the sky, and fell to the ground, actually giving birth to a lot of lotus out of thin air.

Nine in total.

"That's right, it triggered the rain of nine drops of the law." The recorder actually nodded his head in admiration.

In other words, this result must be very good, otherwise people will not deliberately say the word "good".

The man was overjoyed. After the previous two rounds, he actually finished at the bottom of the table. What made him feel bad?

Now it's finally over!

What are the warriors fighting for?

The law is mastered, not the physical body. No matter how strong or arrogant you are, I will smash it with the law. Are you really capable of not being bad?

That is imperial magic.

The man returned high, and the second man naturally followed.

He also aroused the resonance of the stone wall of the law, but only caused three drops of rain to fall, and three lotus flowers bloomed.

The third person... draws down a drop of the rain of law.

This kind of competition is unique, everyone is curious, and some people even want to go up and try, how many drops of the law can be induced within the time of one stick of incense.

Most people's grades are in the single digits, even around five drops. It is no wonder that the first person triggered the rain of the nine drops of the law to make the record staff all say "good" - it is really good, so far no one can do it. surpass him.

It is a pity that he paid too much attention to the understanding of the law and neglected the polishing of the physique. This is also a common problem of warriors, or a common problem of human warriors. Like the monsters and witches, they are naturally stronger than the human race.

Ten people are compared, although each time it takes one stick of incense, but after the first two rounds of elimination, there are only more than 300 people left, which is only about 30 groups.

It continued until noon, and finally a super genius emerged.

This is a young girl who looks strange, but she actually caused sixteen drops of the rain of law.

Among the sixteen lotus flowers, the girl smiled beautifully, and she was indescribably beautiful.

"who is she?"

"It's from Guyuan Cave, I see her clothes are marked."

"That's a good question, she is the closed disciple of the old-fashioned granny Guyuandong."

"Oh, the retreat disciple of the third-grade almighty, no wonder he is so smart."

"Her name is Huang Xinhui."

"Five products!"

"So, she has the hope of making the top ten."

"That depends on Yun Xiang's results in this round, plus the final round of battle groups."

"Um."

Under everyone's attention, Huang Xinhui walked back with a smile.

She did not perform well in the first two rounds, but barely made it to the top 100, adding up to a measly 11 points, but after the third round, her performance should be able to improve by leaps and bounds.

After a group of competitions ended, and sure enough, the results of the fifth-rank were better than the sixth-rank, and there was no difference.

No way, the fifth-grade masters have more laws, and the soul is more powerful. Even if the laws here are all unfamiliar and not even true laws, the fifth-grade is to master faster than the sixth-grade.

Everyone nodded their heads. After this round of competition, Ye Yan and Zhan Jiuyuan's results both plummeted and even dropped out of the top ten.

When the time comes to the end of the future, only the last group has not yet competed.

There are only seven people.

Ye Yan, Zhan Jiuyuan, Yun Xiang, Wu Xinlan, and Monk Sanxin naturally belonged to these seven groups, plus the sixth and seventh ranked players in the first two rounds to form the final lineup.