Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 Yang Buyi defeated Lu Yuan and successfully entered the top fifty of the eighth ring. The battle of the day was over.

　　 The third day of the Big Competition.

　　 Many people gathered again on the summit of the sky, but compared to the previous two days, it was surprisingly one-third less.

　　 After two days of fighting, most of the people have been eliminated. Some of the people I visited today were disciples who had been eliminated the previous two days. They just came to watch the battle.

　　 After all, they can see some high-level battles, which is also of great benefit to them, and it is also of great help to their future practice and improvement of combat experience.

　　 The fifty disciples of the eighth ring, all of them have experienced three rounds of battles and won all the way, their strength is quite strong, all of them are the peak of the sixth level of Qi training.

　　 Everyone fought more fiercely, and various spells and secret skills were displayed.

　　 Fifty people, twenty-five battles, and soon it was Yang Buyi's turn.

　　 At this moment, a young man with a smiling face was standing opposite him, and he said, "Brother, please enlighten me!"

　　 With a smile, he took out a black bag from his left waist and shook it lightly, and a white mist appeared in it. Suddenly, a sixth-level monster beast cracked shadow jackal appeared on the ring.

　　 He touched the monster beast affectionately, and then took out a bag from the waist on the right. After shaking, the white mist rolled, and a dark wolf appeared suddenly.

　　 "Beast-raising bag, are you a trainer?"

　　 Seeing the surprised look on Yang Buyi's face, the young man showed pride on his face, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, as an animal trainer, I can't carry two monsters with me too much, right?"

　　 Yang was not easily taken aback, and nodded subconsciously.

　　 "This...a bit shameless, right? Three to one?"

　　 "It's not shameless, after all, monsters are the vast majority of the strength of the trainer..."

"Hey, brother, be careful!" The young man laughed, and the two level six monsters beside him also roared, grinning and showing their fierceness. When the young man waved his hand, he opened his huge mouth and rushed towards Yang. Not easy.

　　 Yang is not easy to face more than a hundred monsters without blinking, how can he be afraid of two six-level monsters?

　　In an instant, two sword qis were cut out.

　　 Both monster beasts were extremely agile, evading the sword energy while shaking, and rushed to Yang Buyi.

　　 With a slight smile, Yang Buyi urged his body's instinctive reaction to the extreme, twisting his body, passing between the two roaring monsters between the electric light and flint.

　　 Before the demon beast turned back, when he turned around, two sword auras were cut out again.

　　哧哧!

　　 The sharp five-element sword qi slashed on the monster's body, suddenly bursting with blood and flowers.

　　 The young man behind heard the screams of the monsters, his eyelids trembled, and he was distressed. When he saw that Yang Buyi was about to swing his sword again, he quickly shouted: "Brother, slow! I surrender!"

　　 "I gave up with just two swords?" Yang Buyi was taken aback, and the aura he had brought out was also forced back.

　　 Hearing the words, the young man’s face is dark, and he feels slander in his heart. Do you still want to kill my monster?

"Brother, I managed to domesticate these two monsters, but my dear, I usually don't want to let them out to fight. If you go down with these two swords, my heart hurts." The young man sighed. He hurriedly comforted the two injured monsters, fed the medicine, and put them in the animal-raising bag.

　　 glanced at Yang Buyi faintly, and after handing over, he jumped off the ring.

　　 Yang shrugged reluctantly and cast a lighter look next time, which caused the youth to stagger and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

　　 I thought it would be a little harder, but I didn’t expect it to be in the top 25.

　　 The next game continued to draw a single loss, this round was lucky for someone to have a bye.

Yang Buyi also easily defeated a sword repairer holding eight silver flying swords. The opponent actually possessed the sword skill, but the fire was not deep. Yang Buyi secretly used the sword skill and his eight flying swords. He defeated.

　　 After the match of the day, the eighth ring plus the lucky bye disciple, there are only 13 people left.

　　 Everyone has a total victory record, and their strength is quite extraordinary.

　　 The following rules are the same as the lottery and single loss. Of course, one person will be lucky bye. This is the son of luck. It is acquiesced by everyone. After all, everyone wants to be bye.

　　 After the thirteen-player draw, the six winners will successfully become the top ten of the eighth ring.

　　The six people who failed and the disciple who was lucky enough to have a bye before will once again draw a single defeat.

　　 Until the final three winners are decided, plus the disciples who have a bye in the draw.

　　 plus the six people who won before, a total of ten people, these ten people are the winners, the top ten of the eighth ring will also be produced, and you can enter the next round of the finals of the major arenas.

　　 One night passed quickly.

　　 The fourth day of the big match.

　　West District, Ring No. 8.

　　 "Everyone has come to draw lots. If you are lucky, you will be in the top ten if you draw two lucky draws in a row." A disciple said with a smile.

　　 "How can the top ten get so good? Forgot to challenge the rules? Even if you get lucky and enter the top ten, if you are not strong enough, you will also be squeezed out." A disciple sneered.

　　 "Also, don't think about being lucky enough to be in the top ten. It's true that you have all your skills." The deacon brother said, "Come on, everyone will draw lots!"

　　 "Number five?" Yang Buyi murmured while looking at the paper.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze came over. He seemed to feel something. He looked over, but saw that Cao Yan was looking at him coldly. Then Cao Yan threw the paper in his hand over~www.novelmt.com~ and left coldly. To the side.

"This guy is actually No. 6, is it going to be right?" Yang Buyi opened the paper he threw and couldn't help but chuckled. "Anyway, I will meet these guys sooner or later, so let me see their strength. What's the matter?"

　　 "Did the eyes of these two people match up? Haha, this is really interesting!" Li Shilong saw the appearance of Cao Yan and Yang Buyi, and chuckled, "There is a good show."

　　 After the competition started, the first two matches were extremely fierce. In order to be the top ten of the eighth ring, everyone worked hard and all kinds of methods were used.

　　 There was a disciple who used poison and was lucky to win.

　　 One of the disciples took the violent pill and became completely frenzied, greatly increasing in strength, and also crushing the opponent.

　　 There are rules in the Big Bi. As long as you don’t kill people, you don’t need too much insidious means. General methods such as poison are still allowed. After all, this is also a personal resource and a part of strength.

　　 After the two games were over, everyone raised their spirits and looked at the two standing upright on the ring at this moment.

　　The unknown dark horse Yang is not easy to fight against the shadow killer Cao Yan. The two are strong, and this battle is extremely eye-catching.

　　 "You are very good, you should be able to take over my five moves!" Opposite, Cao Yan said coldly.

　　 "Your body is fast, like a ghost, and a strong opponent." Yang Buyi smiled freely.

　　 "If I remember well, this is the first time Senior Brother Cao praised that a person is good."

　　 "Able to be recognized by Senior Brother Cao, it seems that Yang is not... Senior Brother Yang's strength is also extraordinary."

　　Hu!

　　 Just as everyone was talking, Cao Yan's figure disappeared.

When 　　 appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Yang Buyi with an indifferent expression.