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Two days of rest time passed quickly, and the injured cultivators had basically recovered from their matches. These one hundred cultivators, to fight for the top ten ranks in three days, as long as they entered the top ten, they would not only be able to get rich rewards, but their reputation would spread throughout the entire mortal world.

He saw that the ten platforms were no longer there; they had been replaced by a three-kilometer-wide platform. The square was already packed with people, and there were usually many empty spots, but in the top hundred battles, there were not even a single empty spot. Hundreds of thousands of people just saw with their own eyes who could get the top ten titles in the mortal world.

In the resting area of the Qing-Yun Sect, Ah Bao said, "Do not feel any pressure. Those who can enter the top one hundred are all geniuses from the various forces. If you can't beat them, admit defeat. We still have challengers."

"Yes." The three of them nodded.

For the top 100 battles, the competition format was the same as for the elimination 100 people. For the top 50 groups, there were only the top 10 teams that needed to undergo two rounds of elimination.

The drawing of lots soon ended. The three people of the Tian Dao Sect all drew the top lots. Luckily, they didn't draw the same lot. The same lot meant that they were all opponents.

The competition had just begun, and Qin Yu and Yuan Lili had already arrived at the resting area of the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Hey, Ah Bao, aren't you guys from the Tian Dao Sect?" "How did it become the Qing-Yun Sect again?" Yuan Lili asked in puzzlement.

Ah'Bao smiled. "We are already disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect. We were forced to leave the Qing-Yun for the time being. The Heavenly Dao Sect was founded because of the Devil Dao." Ah'Bao gave a brief account of what had happened in Qingyun Peak. Only then did Yuan Lili and Qin Yu understand the reason.

"So that's how it is. The people of Thousand Volts Mountain are truly hateful. Ah'Bao, you must definitely teach them a lesson and avenge the deaths of those elders of Qingyun Peak." Yuan Lili said indignantly.

The second battle, Zi Long went up on stage. Zi Long's opponent turned out to be a disciple of the Python Sect, and when he was in Python City, the royal line of the Python Sect had sided with the Devil Dao, causing the strength of the sect to plummet. Furthermore, the Python Sect had not obtained a single meteorite, and had been monopolized by the royal line.

"Zi Long, you can do it!" Yuan Lili shouted from below the stage.

Zi Long nodded, and a healthy smile appeared on his face. He looked at his opponent and said, "Zi Long of the Qing-Yun Sect."

"Python Sect's Python Green."

As soon as his voice fell, the two of them took out their respective magic treasures. Zi Long was golden and his golden body shone brightly. In the hands of the python, there was a whip.

Swoosh. Zi Long faintly smiled. This python green whip was a low quality spirit artifact and had a great killing power. If it wasn't for his treasure, just looking at his late stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he would have already been eliminated.

"Dang."

Zi Long raised his golden body to block the incoming whip. Just as he was about to get close, Zi Long swung his second whip at him.

"So fast." Zi Long sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Dang." This time, Zi Long clearly felt a strong force coming from the whip. His arm went numb, his expression changed, and he quickly retreated. If he were to use another whip, then Zi Long might not even be able to hold Jin Shuo steady.

Seeing that Zi Long was forced back, the python let out a cold laugh. It felt like Zi Long was only at the mid stage of Nascent Soul. Could his late stage cultivation even compare to a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator? On the surface, yes, but was that really the case?

The hand holding the whip trembled, and the whip lashed out again. This time, Zi Long did not dodge, nor did he try to stop it. With a cold smile, he threw out a golden horn and flew towards the python with a 'sou' sound.

Seeing Zi Long lose Jin Shuo and having no magic treasure to defend against his whip, that was suicidal. Just as the whip was about to hit Zi Long, Zi Long's feet slipped and he disappeared with a step.

The python was surprised, its golden body had already flown to its side, but its target was not him, but instead it flew past him. Suddenly, a terrifying aura came over, and they saw Zi Long's figure suddenly appear beside python.

Zi Long sneered. He grabbed Jin Shuo and swung down at the same time, his powerful aura and sharp aura causing the python to shudder. It hurriedly tried to dodge to the side, but it was a step too late.

The pain in his right hand made it hard for him to hold the whip. This whip was his only offensive type of magic treasure. Without the magic treasure's power, he was just an ordinary cultivator.

"Haha, let's see how you are going to use this whip." Zi Long laughed and said, "You don't need a whip, and I won't use a magic treasure."

Without the whip, his combat strength had dropped by a lot, but if his opponent didn't use any treasures, then he believed that with his late stage cultivation, he would definitely be able to win this battle.

While he was daydreaming, Zi Long's figure had arrived. Although Jin Shuo was powerful, he had forgotten about Zi Long's speed and his power.

BOOM! Zi Long punched Mang Qing's chest. Mang Qing's body flew backwards, smashing into the ground and spitting out blood. It was obvious that he had suffered some serious injuries.

The audience was cheering for Zi Long's speed. Many cultivators had never seen a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator being so fast, it was so fast that they could only see an afterimage.

"Qing Yun Sect's Zi Long wins." the referee shouted.

"Disciples who have drawn lot number three, please come up to the stage."

On the surface, it was an easy victory for Zi Long, but only Ah'Bao and the Heavenly Dao Sect knew that Zi Long had done his best. He did not know any spells, and without the water qilin, his battle prowess was incomparable to the water qilin. When he was with it since childhood, his battle prowess was naturally not the same as it was now.

In the third round, Ah'Bao saw Qianyu, with her cultivation level at the late stage of the Awakening Realm, her cultivation was the highest in the entire competition. In the third round, Ah'Bao saw Qian Yu, with her cultivation level at the late stage of the Awakened Soul Realm, at the same time, with her cultivation level at the highest in the entire competition.

Qian Yu's opponent was defeated in less than ten rounds by Qian Yu. Qian Yu easily obtained victory.

"Next, we shall begin the eighth match. The cultivator with lot number eight shall come up to compete."

"Number eight, it's your turn, right?" Ah Bao said.

Li Fu nodded his head, but just as he was about to step onto the stage, he saw a young cultivator from the Thousand Volts Mountain faction walk out.

"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother, if it doesn't work, then just admit defeat. Don't force yourself."

Li Fu nodded, but his face revealed a firm expression, "I know what to do."

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