Xiang Nan, Xiao Jun, Yuan Meng, each of the three won a match.
The enemy still had thirty-three experts waiting to leave the station.
The current rule was that they had to play nine matches a day. Xiang Nan and the others had to play three matches each, and they had to play once in each round.
But now, whether it was the atmosphere at the scene or the mood of the spectators, there had been earth-shattering changes.
At first, when they were still in the audition stage, no one was optimistic about the challengers, because they had fallen into a huge disadvantage from the start.
A large number of disciples suddenly rebelled and chose to join the The Profound Sky Sect , leaving Xiang Nan and the others alone. Only five people were still fighting.
However, as the sect ranking competition progressed to today, apart from Shen Liang's death and Feng Xuan's withdrawal, Xiang Nan and the others were still persisting.
Up until now, Xiang Nan and the others were still strong.
"Today, the second round, 456 matches will be held. Please be prepared, contestants." Xuan Qingzhu announced.
Xiang Nan was already prepared. After resting for half an hour, he walked onto the battlefield with a huge saber in his hand.
Xiang Nan's opponent was still a Night Demon.
He had almost guessed that this would be the result. All the people from the The Profound Sky Sect who weren't strong had already been eliminated in the previous ten days.
Of the remaining 33 people, apart from Yue Donghai, Duanmu Wuji, and Lu Long-term , the remaining 30 people should be Dark Night Hunters from the Night Demons.
Xiang Nan's opponent was a man whose entire body was filled with killing intent. There was a horseshoe-shaped scar on his face, located beneath his left face.
On the other hand, he was at the sixth level of the Heavenly Yuan Realm, and he was about twenty years old.
It's getting stronger! Xiang Nan discovered that as the competition progressed, the opponents he encountered were constantly becoming stronger.
Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what kind of promise the The Profound Sky Sect has made you willing to work for them."
"But I still want to give you a merciful advice. Take advantage of the time, quickly withdraw from the sect ranking tournament."
The cold man shook his head and said, "If you come to persuade me, I might as well persuade you."
"Indeed, I'm not sure if I can defeat you. I can even say that perhaps none of the people who appeared after me are necessarily your opponents."
"But so what? Don't tell me the The Profound Sky Sect doesn't understand this?"
Xiang Nan's eyes moved slightly.
The cold man continued, "Because we have countless geniuses that can be sacrificed. It doesn't matter even if ten to eight top experts die."
"But what about your challenger? You can't afford to lose."
"In the end, there are only three people left to carry the competition. Do you think this is a kind of scenery or a kind of sadness?"
"Xiang Nan, I respect that you are an expert, so I advise you to withdraw from the Sect Ranking Tournament. Go back to your own sect and slowly develop. With you, your Haoran Sect will be able to continue advancing."
"If you really die in a sect battle because of this ridiculous championship honor, do you think your six great sects still have a chance to turn over?"
"Take a look."
The cold man stretched out his right hand and pointed at the camp of the six great sects, saying, "Six first-class sects! Only the three of you can take out your hands! One of them betrayed the Flying Cloud Sect."
"You can imagine what will happen when the six great sects lose you three rising stars."
Xiang Nan fell silent.
The cold man said, "Is the honor of the champion important or the future of the sect important? Don't tell me you don't have a scale in your heart to weigh it?"
Xiang Nan nodded and said, "You have seen through it very thoroughly."
"This is the truth." The cold man said.
Xiang Nan carried the giant saber on his shoulder and said, "You saw it very thoroughly, but it is not thorough enough."
"Have you ever considered mental problems? If we choose to stay here now, then it would be inconsistent with the spirit of our sect if we don't agree with the spirit of martial artists."
"Because from this day onwards, we will become a sect that has admitted defeat and surrendered. The morale of our sect will be greatly damaged and we will never rise again."
"Well said!" "As a martial artist, you can fail, you can die, but you can't lower your head and admit defeat!" Jiang Yunfan suddenly shouted from the direction of the Nature Sect.
"Senior Brother Yun Fan." Xiang Nan suddenly turned around. When he heard Jiang Yunfan's voice, he suddenly felt much more at ease in his heart.
This person who had brought him into the Nature's Nature Sect with one hand, he was at the scene! He was watching his own game!
"This is the Xiang Nan I know!" Jiang Yunfan laughed loudly and shouted, "It's Xiang Nan who knows that his family will be destroyed, but still goes to fight with a single knife in his hand!"
Xiang Nan raised his saber in Jiang Yunfan's direction and said, "Senior Brother Yun Fan, I won't disappoint you!"
"Oh" Xiao Jun's mouth turned into an "O" shape and said, "So there are people like Xiang Nan who admire such a ruthless character."
Yuan Meng crossed his shoulders and said, "I seem to have heard that when Xiang Nan was in a remote small clan, he encountered a calamity."
"Originally, they had already fought until the end, but they didn't have the strength to fight back. The entire clan was already prepared to die in battle."
"However, the sudden appearance of the people from the Haoran Sect not only saved the entire Xiang Nan Clan, but also brought Xiang Nan into the Haoran Sect. This person should be Jiang Yunfan, right?"
"In our lives, there are always one or two people who give us inspiration. They change our trajectory and pull us out of the quagmire and into the sunshine," Xiao Jun said with a rare seriousness.
Yuan Meng also sighed with emotion, he was just about to speak.
Xiao Jun took out a small mirror and caressed his face lovingly. "As for me, I am the star of the destiny of all the female compatriots in the world. They will be filled with hope because of my existence."
"I'm really out of my mind. I can actually talk to you." Yuan Meng gently slapped himself.
"Xiao Jun, you will die sooner or later, really." Yuan Meng said sincerely, "Either you were killed by the enemy, or you were killed by us. You have no way of surviving."
"Are you trying to say that Heaven is jealous of talented people?" Xiao Jun sighed, "Who let the ancient beauty live so miserably? Sigh …"
The veins in Yuan Meng's neck bulged. He clenched his fists tightly, and the Yuan Qi in his entire body was on the verge of exploding. He suppressed his anger and said forcefully, "Xiao Jun, run. The farther I run, the better."
On the battlefield, the cold man nodded, "It seems that I can't persuade you anymore. I thought that if I let you live, I would still have a chance to drag you into the Night Demon."
"Since you insist on refusing to withdraw, then I can only think of a way to deal with you."
"Do you have such confidence?" Xiang Nan said.
"I have to give it a try. Otherwise, how can I know the result?" The cold man turned his right hand, and a thick and unadorned book appeared in his palm.
There was a strange pattern on the cover of the book.
This pattern should be a three-ring formation. Each ring contained a large number of weapons icons.
The cold man said, "Let's fight."
