Chapter Sixty: The Struggle for the Top Ten

  Try it out, group by group, round by round.

  When the first round was over, there were more than eighty people left.

  The result of the first round left many disciples in an uproar.

  Because some who were originally expected to stand out from the crowd and enter the top ten were actually eliminated in the first round!

  For example, Ren Nian, who was defeated by Gu Yan, ranked sixth on the Tian Di List!

  For example, Fu Chen defeated Tong Cheng, who was ranked 9th on the Heavenly Earth List!

  Also defeated by Long Qingtian is Luo Hai, fifth on the Heaven and Earth List!

  Among the discussions and whispers of the disciples, the second round of competition began.

  The second round of competition is the same as the first round. Before the competition, draw a lottery to determine the order and opponent of the competition according to the number.

  This time, Long Jing Tian got the 29th trial card, and his opponent was a young man who wasn't even on the Tian Di list. Compared to the first match, it was much easier, and he won the second trial easily.

  The second round of competition ended soon.

  Next is the third and fourth rounds of competition.

  As there were fewer people in the third and fourth rounds, the end came faster. When the fourth round of trials ended, only twelve people remained!

  Twelve people!

  Beyond Long Jingtian's expectations, Gu Yan, Hong He, Fu Chen, and that young man in black, Fan Xiao, all entered the top twelve.

  At this time, the young man in black, Fan San, gradually attracted everyone's attention.

  Those who can enter the Twelve are all strong people in the inner temple.

  But before that, the black-shirted young man Fan Xian was a bit too ordinary, which is why more people became interested in this black-shirted young man Fan Xian.

  At this time, everyone could see that the black-shirted young man Fan Xian had been hiding his strength.

  Many people want to know Fan Xian's true strength.

  "Since there are twelve of you, two among you will be eliminated." One of the strong martial artists hosting the trial gazed at Long Jing Tian, Gu Yan and the other twelve.

  Long Jing Tian's face was calm.

  "Now, the twelve of you come forward to draw cards. If you draw number one or two, then you will have to engage in a duel. If the card is blank, then you will automatically enter the top ten." The strong martial artist continued.

  Among the 12 people, those who drew No. 1 and No. 2 cards will have to compete with each other, and only the winners can enter the top 10, while the remaining eight people do not need to compete.

  Long Jingtian and others stepped forward as instructed, drew their lots.

  The disciples around whispered to each other, wondering who would be unlucky enough to draw No. 1 or No. 2.

  After a while, the results came out.

  The ones who drew the number one token were surprisingly Fan San and Fu Chen!

  And the ones who drew the second-tier cards were Honghe and a Nei Dian disciple named Dejun. Although Dejun was not one of the strongest on the Tian Di List, he managed to enter the top twelve this time, so his strength was naturally quite impressive.

  Of course, even if he is stronger, it's impossible for him to be a match for Honghe. Although they haven't competed yet, the disciples have already guessed the outcome, so what they are more concerned about is the competition between the black-shirted youth Fan Xiao and the three-eyed evil pupil Fu Chen.

  On the arena, black-shirted youth Fan Xiao and three-eyed evil pupil Fu Chen confronted each other, a formless airflow formed around their bodies, the arena's space airflow became frantic and restless.

  Even the disciples around him felt the unbearable pressure.

  "Fan Xiao? You and Long Jing Tian came from the same branch hall during the outer temple assessment, didn't you? I didn't expect you to make it this far!" San Yan Xie Tong Fu Chen gazed at Fan Xiao with a low voice: "However, you can only go this far. Your strength is not bad, but you absolutely cannot withstand my Evil Eye Illusion!"

  "So, you'd better give up."

  The youth in black shirt, Fan Xian, said indifferently: "Too much nonsense, Three-eyed Evil Pupil? Make your move."

  San Yan Xie Tong Fu Chen's face turned gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Since that's the case, then you shall die!" As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hands, and the space on the arena began to violently shake. Countless flames appeared.

  These flames are black!

  Fu Chen is indeed a Star Soul Master!

  And it's fire-type!

  However, he had been trying before, but never revealed his Star Soul Master identity. Now that the disciples around him saw three evil pupils, Fu Chen was casting a fire-type secret method, and they couldn't help but...

  "Hei Ling Yan Huo." Standing below the stage, Long Jing Tian nodded to himself. People with three-eyed evil pupils, a kind of divine body, still had innate advantages in their souls. Hei Ling Yan Huo was not weak in power, and only those who could reach a certain intensity of soul power could summon it.

  "Dark Flame Ocean!"

  Fu Chen let out a loud shout, and the black flames of the Black Spirit Inferno suddenly surged forward like waves, attacking the young man in black, Fan Xiao. The flames covered the sky and earth, and wave after wave of astonishing heat spread out, causing the surrounding disciples to cry out in alarm.

  At this time, the black-shirted young man Fan Xian moved, flying up, his hands spread out, and he suddenly sucked in, followed by a surge of dark light from his body, spinning around.

  Only to see those dark spirit flames being forcibly absorbed by it, swirling around its body and finally dissipating.

  Fu Chen saw that the opponent had easily broken through his Black Spirit Flame attack, and his face became even darker. He coldly laughed and said: "Originally I didn't want to use Evil Eye Illusion Realm, but since you've forced me, then I'll let you die under the Evil Eye Illusion Realm!" After speaking, his whole body's radiance suddenly increased.

  Only the third eye in his eyebrow was visible, with a sinister pupil protruding outwards. Mysterious rays of light spread out from his sinister pupil like an invisible net, filling the entire arena space.

  "Three-eyed evil spirit!"

  "Evil Eye Illusion, it seems Fan Xian is going to lose!"

  "Not bad, Fan Xian's strength is even stronger, I don't think it's possible to withstand the Evil Eye Illusion."

  The disciples around him saw this and began to discuss it.

  Long Jing Tian listened to the surrounding disciples discussing and secretly shook his head.

  On the stage, as the evil eye's light filled the entire space, the young man in black, Fan Xian, gradually became dazed, his expression dull and stupid, seemingly having fallen into an illusion.

  Fu Chen saw the situation, sneered, and swaggered to Fan Xiao's front, with a fierce face: "Little boy, die!" After that, his hands formed claws, and he suddenly struck Fan Xiao's chest and heart.

  Just as he was about to strike the black-shirted youth Fan Xiao's chest, suddenly, the black-shirted youth Fan Xiao's originally confused eyes lit up, and a huge iron sword appeared behind him, blocking his body.

  "Then!"

  Fu Chen's double claws struck the giant sword, but he only felt a pain in his claws and retreated several steps, exclaiming: "You... actually didn't fall under my Evil Eye Illusion!"

  Fan Xian sneered coldly: "Evil Eye Illusion? You overestimate yourself!" As soon as he finished speaking, the giant iron sword suddenly rang out with a loud "clang" and finally emerged from its scabbard!

  Long Jing Tian saw the situation and knew that this trial was about to end.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, a sword edge that was extremely sharp and piercing to the eye suddenly appeared out of thin air. Next, the surrounding disciples saw that Fuchen, with his three evil eyes, flew backward, let out a miserable cry, and heavily fell from the stage.

  When everyone came back to their senses, the giant iron sword had already returned to its scabbard.

  That young man in black, Fan San, stood there, as if he hadn't drawn his sword just now.

  Fan Sheng wins!

  The numerous disciples did not expect this outcome; Fu Chen, who possessed the Three-Eyed Evil Pupil, had actually lost!

  Another contest, Honghe won, and finally, the top ten names appeared.

  The top ten have emerged, and next is the battle for first place!