You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Another three days have passed, and the third stage of the ring battle is about to begin.

Although the rankings have been determined in the second round, this third round is to give disciples who are dissatisfied with their rankings a chance to challenge others.

Sect leader Li Yushu announced the competition rules on the podium.

"The ring battle is divided into the ring defense battle and the ring challenge battle. It will last for three days. For the ring defense battle, there are a total of ten rings. The top ten disciples in the second round of competition will defend the rings. These ten disciples can accept challenges from anyone. Each challenge will be separated by half an hour."

"There are three arenas for the duel. You can announce the name of the disciple you want to challenge on the arena. If you win the duel, you can replace the opponent's ranking. Each disciple can challenge once a day at most~"

The disciples below were all excited, and there were many who felt that they were not inferior to the disciple in front of them.

Especially the top 100 disciples, they all clenched their fists. After all, the top 100 disciples brought not only fame, but also more resources.

It’s just that none of the top ten defending the ring stepped forward to challenge. Come to think of it, to be able to stand out from nearly 10,000 disciples in the inner and outer sects of Yuling Sect, you can imagine how valuable the top ten are.

These monkey spirit's disciples are not stupid.

Compared to the deserted defending arena, the fighting arena is much more lively. The disciples who want to challenge have lined up in a long queue, making it quite lively.

Changqing didn't look at these, but closed his eyes and practiced honestly. After all, the concentration of spiritual energy here was as high as that of a ten-story building, and it was really comfortable to practice here.

Different from the cold and quiet atmosphere here, the disciples below the stage were very happy.

Many disciples were fighting, and from time to time there were even disciples who took out a bottle of emerald green elixir and drank it, instantly becoming full of energy, their fighting power significantly improved, and the power of their spells also became stronger.

On the high platform, many sect leaders were looking at the arena below, commenting or nodding from time to time.

Seeing that every disciple was full of energy and their strength had obviously improved, the handsome uncle was very pleased. He couldn't help but sigh to the headmaster beside him:

"Well, Yushu, this year's disciples are much stronger! It seems that you have been worried a lot in the past two years. Thank you for your hard work."

The corner of the head of the sect, Li Yushu, twitched his lips. He stared at the small jade bottle in the hands of the disciple who was still fighting. He seemed to understand something vaguely, and hurriedly bowed to the handsome uncle and apologized:

"Disciple, I dare not. There are other reasons for this matter. Disciple has only heard some rumors. It may be an opportunity for our sect to become stronger. I will discuss it with Teacher after this conference."

The handsome uncle was stunned. Is there another reason for this? He couldn't say it directly, it seemed that it was quite involved.

"We'll talk about it later," said the handsome uncle.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Chang Qing basically did not move and kept practicing with his eyes closed. This made the handsome uncle on the platform more and more upset. This kid did everything flawlessly, and now there was no chance to cause trouble for him.

This made the handsome uncle feel a little upset and irritated.

Yun Qinghan was dejected every day. She would challenge Zhong Baixuan once a day, but she would lose every day. Yun Qinghan also felt the feeling of "a slight error leads to a huge difference", which made her a little dejected.

The incident happened on the morning of the third day of the ring battle, when a figure holding a sword appeared in front of the ring where the tenth defending player was.

He saluted the sturdy figure on the stage and said, "Junior Brother Ling Yu, come and challenge Senior Brother Wang Zhao!"

The sound of the figure was not loud, but it was extremely abrupt and attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Ling Yu? Who is he? How dare you challenge Senior Brother Wang who is ranked tenth!" Someone curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"This guy is only at the fourth meridian level of the Yanluo Realm, yet he dares to challenge Senior Brother Wang who has already expanded six meridians. This is like an egg hitting a stone!"

The gap in strength was too great, and the disciples were not optimistic.

"Let's not talk about his cultivation. Senior Brother Wang has a top-grade earth spirit root and is very good at defense. Even cultivators of the same level would find it difficult to defeat him. How could this kid be so powerful?"

The disciples frantically collected Ling Yu's information and soon completed the collection of this person's information.

"Ling Yu joined the Yuling Sect two years ago. When he entered the sect, he had already cultivated the twelve meridians. In just two years, he has reached the strength of four meridians. His cultivation speed is terrifying. This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that this person actually has an extremely rare mutant spiritual root, the thunder spiritual root!!"

someone exclaimed.

"Thunder Spiritual Root! Its attack is extremely powerful, even more powerful than that of Gold Spiritual Root. Maybe it really works."

This game is full of unknowns.

On the stage, Wang Yu, who was ranked tenth, slowly opened his eyes. A gleam of brilliance flashed across his eyes, and all the muscles in his body began to move. He also heard Ling Yu's message.

As for the Thunder Spirit Root, he also wanted to give it a try to see whether the legendary Thunder Spirit Root that was mainly used for attack was more powerful or his own Earth Spirit Root was better in defense.

For a moment, the arena where the two were located was earth-yellow with flashing blue-purple lightning, which attracted the attention of many disciples. No one watched the fight on the arena anymore. Even the disciples who were waiting in line for the challenge ran away and gathered around the tenth arena to watch.

Exclamations were heard from time to time, as if the two had delivered a beautiful blow, and the atmosphere in the square reached a climax.

A quarter of an hour passed, and with the last ray of lightning that illuminated the sky falling, Wang Yu was knocked off the stage.

The disciples felt it was unreal while fighting. The Thunder Spirit Root was indeed the best spiritual root for attack. There was a difference of two levels between them and the opponent was an Earth Spirit Root that was good at defense. Yet, they achieved a complete victory under such circumstances. Even their clothes were not damaged and they seemed to have some strength left.

The handsome uncle on the high platform couldn't help but sigh that Lei Linggen was indeed a spiritual root blessed by God. It was so powerful that he couldn't help but want to accept this disciple as his apprentice.

But then, he sighed and said, "If I had acted earlier, now..." The handsome uncle seemed to have thought of something and shuddered subconsciously.

The lightning around Ling Yu gradually disappeared. He looked up at a stand and glanced at it. Without saying anything more, he sat on the tenth platform to recover his spiritual power.

Chang Qing was unaware of these things. He was still practicing with his eyes closed. He even felt that time was passing too quickly as he was about to leave. He was reluctant to leave the rich spiritual energy of Chiyun Peak.

The sun was setting in the west, and there was less than a quarter of an hour left before the end of the competition within the sect. No one was challenging the opponent on either the defending or opposing stages.

The disciples' rankings have been fixed.

Sect Leader Li Yushu saw that the time was almost up and was about to announce the end of the competition when the figure guarding the tenth ring stood up from the ring, abandoned the ring he was guarding, and leaped to the opposing ring.

???

Everyone didn't know why Ling Yu ran to the arena at this time, and they were all puzzled.

But what he said next made everyone drop their jaws.

Ling Yu said to one of the stands: "Ji Changqing, Senior Brother Ji, I challenge you here. I dare to ask if you are willing to accept the challenge!"

Ling Yu's words were stimulated by spiritual power and spread to the entire square.

"Who?" This is what most of the disciples were thinking.

The disciples in the stands were discussing who this Ji Changqing was.

Only Yun Qinghan, who was familiar with Chang Qing, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, which were originally closed for rest, full of surprise!

He looked towards Ling Yu, and then saw a familiar figure in the direction where Ling Yu was looking. It was none other than Ji Changqing whom he knew well!

The handsome uncle on the high platform suddenly raised his eyebrows. He was just worried that he had no chance to teach this kid a lesson, and now he has come! A sly smile appeared on the handsome uncle's lips.