Ning Qing's eyesight was already good, and it became even better after practicing. Although there was a lot of distance between the two groups, he could still see Song Yunrui jumping up and down in the crowd in the distance. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still holding on. Don't be afraid, but Song Qi and others who were standing over there as family members were even more nervous than the young master. If it weren't for the rules, they would probably have wanted to help. Song Yunrui himself was very tenacious. Out of his absolute trust in Ning Qing, the young master always kept in mind what Ning Qing had told him: as long as you can hold on until one-third of the people fall, you can basically pass. If If it can hold up until half of the people lie down, it will definitely be included. It is definitely not unusual for a rising sect to have one or two thousand outer disciples. Ning Qing once asked Jiang Bin to find out that this time should be the last time to recruit disciples. It is estimated that there will be about eight hundred people left. Of course, these Among the people who can finally enter the inner sect, it is estimated that there are only a dozen or twenty, and the elimination rate is astonishingly high. The others will become the huge cornerstone of this sect together with their senior brothers who entered in the previous periods, or become a partner with other people. Cannon fodder during sect wars. But this is not something Ning Qing has to worry about. He can try his best to help Song Yunrui, but this path is also Song Yunrui's choice. Since he has chosen it, he has no regrets. While the thoughts in my mind were constantly churning, the situation in the fourth group had changed significantly. The hundred or so people who were still fighting hard just now were now only a dozen, and among these dozen Apparently a smart person appeared. He whispered a few words in the crowd, then gave up completely and surrounded Ning Qing in a fan shape. "It seems that those people plan to deal with you, the strongest one, first." A disciple of the Moyun Sect laughed. Ning Qing responded with the same gentle smile and said: "That's good, you and I can rest a little longer." After saying that, a white figure flashed and appeared behind the dozen or so people. Ning Qing made no move. Mercilessly, the wind of his palm was like a knife, and he cut the smart man's neck fiercely. The latter immediately screamed and fell into unconsciousness. The others were also stunned. The one who came up with the idea was not weak in martial arts. Because of this, he could speak only There will be people who will listen, but for such a man with great martial arts skills, he was instantly killed by Ning Qing with one move, and others had to think about the safety of what they did. But it was too late to regret. At this time, the qualifying situation of each major group had basically become clear. Ning Qing deliberately wanted to put pressure on the top 16 opponents behind him, so he did not give them a chance to retreat. His lazy look just now was also He disappeared in an instant, and began to kill uncharacteristically. The ordinary folding fan in his hand turned into a weapon more terrifying than a steel knife. It was wrapped with the sharp aura refined by Ning Qing, and a bloody wound appeared when it touched it. . The powerful warriors collectively panicked, because they found that all the fighting methods they were familiar with were completely useless. They originally tried hard to slash out, and the opponent should have parried, but the white-faced scholar seemed to be completely unaware and pounced on them as if seeking death. Then I felt a pain in my wrist, blood flowed like water, and the steel knife disappeared. In just a few encounters, Ning Qing knocked down all his opponents in the same group. There was no trace of pride on his face. For him, defeating such an opponent was nothing to be proud of. He faced the two Moyun Sect disciples. After cupping his hands, he found a place to stand and look at the sky. But this scene really shocked many people, especially the masters from other groups who were expected to break through. Although everyone knew that Ning Qing was a master because of Ding Sheng's incident, in the short period of time just now, he His performance still surprised these experts. Thinking of meeting such a guy among the top 16, everyone felt like a stone was stuck in their hearts. But what was supposed to come had to come eventually. The top 16 spots were soon announced. Ning Qing naturally became the number one seed and the top bettor in the gambling house in the county. Song Yunrui persisted until the last twenty or so people. He was eliminated due to physical exhaustion, so it seems that entry should not be a problem. Because no matter how high the ranking is, he is just an outer disciple and only attracts more attention. Therefore, the competition for the top 16 was not held on another day, but directly in this empty field half an hour later. Continuing from above, the sixteen people who advanced were divided into eight groups and fought against each other under the spotlight. This time is different from just now. These people are all strong, but they were more or less reserved in the melee just now. Even Ning Qing only showed his speed, and the rest of his methods were unknown until he stood. It was on the battlefield of the top 16 that his true abilities were truly revealed. For example, Sun Tong, this man who looks very rustic, was very dull in the melee just now. He usually only delivers an unusually calm blow when his opponent pounces on him. After knocking the person unconscious, there is no more. Instead of taking any action, he stood quietly in the field, waiting.Let the next guy come up who doesn't know how to live or die. But when he started the top 16 competition, he took the initiative uncharacteristically. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, using his wide-open and wide-open moves to the fullest, so that his opponent's moves were all gorgeous and full of charm. Young Master, whose beauty and cultivation were at the peak of the third level of Qi Refining, was hit in the forehead by his punch before he could exert much effort. He flew straight away for more than ten feet, fell to the ground and fainted at the same time. Ding Mi's performance was also very good. This old man of the Ding family, who was suffering from the pain of bereavement, seemed to have vented his anger towards Ning Qing in advance. The two opponents he fought were all seriously injured. Some people saw that Not wanting to go down, I wanted to yell and curse a few times, but was intimidated by the reputation of the Ding family in Huaizhou, so I could only mumble to myself. Ning Qing, on the other hand, won two games in a row and successfully entered the semi-finals. But when he saw his opponent, he slowly frowned because his opponent seemed very unusual. At least he had the exception of Ding Sheng and Apart from Grandma Dryad, I don¡¯t think I have ever had a life-or-death feud with anyone else, and this guy in front of me clearly looked like his father and mother died in his hands. Another thing that is very strange is that he has never seen this person in Mingchang County before. It is said that this person's cultivation is similar to him, and in some places it is even slightly better than him. If he has been active in Mingchang County, he It was absolutely impossible that he had no impression, but as of yesterday, it seemed that this guy had not appeared in the county town, and today he actually came out to confront him, and he had an expression that showed that he was going to fight to the death. , he had every reason to suspect that this guy had something to do with Guangtongzi.