Chapter 204 Little Alliance

"What? Is there still a quota for twelve inner disciples for us to compete for?

"This is really a village full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright again."

"There are still twelve places left, and I must get one."

"Hahaha... I was already desperate, but I didn't expect to give me hope again. For twelve places, there must be one for me."

For a moment, almost all the people in the fog area were talking and ecstatic.

Lin Tian looked up at Ren Lingfeng in the middle of the sky, and there was an unconcealed ecstasy in his eyes. I thought that the tenth inning was over, and Lin Tian was eliminated because of the arrival of the time limit in the fight with Meng Xuan, but I didn't expect that in the last 88th round of the tenth game, only eighty-eight places had been assigned, while the remaining twelve places were not obtained, and the remaining twelve places, floating in the air. Ren Lingfeng actually said that he would be selected among the 88 people who were eliminated in the tenth round.

The competition for the last twelve places undoubtedly gave Lin Tian the last hope.

"Twelve places, eighty-eight contenders, how to compete?" Lin Tian looked at Ren Lingfeng in mid-air and the nine Jindan strong men behind him, looking forward to it.

"I don't know, how to formulate a competition method for the last remaining quota this time?" Qin Tiannan also looked up at Ren Lingfeng and guessed.

"Hmm?" Hearing Qin Tiannan's words, Lin Tian looked at him doubtfully and asked, "How to compete? Brother Qin, what's going on?

Qin Tiannan's face was solemn. He looked at Ren Lingfeng in mid-air and said in a low voice, "Almost every assessment, there will be some places left. Finally, the host of the assessment will formulate a method to compete for the remaining places for the eliminated strong in the last game. And in our assessment this time, the host is Lord Ren, so the method of competing for the last remaining twelve places is formulated by Lord Ren. He said how to compete, we should compete.

"I hope that Lord Ren will not make some strange ways to compete." Qin Tiannan was a little worried.

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Tian looked at Ren Lingfeng floating in the air.

In mid-air, Ren Lingfeng looked at the expectations below, his excited eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Next, it's up to me to announce the way to compete for the last twelve places."

Suddenly, everyone in the foggy area, including Lin Tian, looked at Ren Lingfeng quietly, waiting for Ren Lingfeng to announce the way to compete for a place.

"In the fog area, you eighty-eight contenders fight with each other. In the end, the remaining twelve people are the belongings of the last twelve inner disciples."

The sound is rolling and resounding throughout the fog area.

Ren Lingfeng, after announcing the method of competition, slowly rose into the air with the nine Jindan period strong men behind him until he exited the fog area and disappeared.

Suddenly, in the whole huge fog area, there were only 88 contenders looking at each other.

"Kill!"

"Kill! The last place is mine. Get out of the Xumi Zhoutian array!"

"Hmm, Zhou Yan, we watch and help each other, defeat others together, and win the remaining twelve places."

"Okay, when we unite, the probability of winning the quota will be greatly increased."

Suddenly, in the whole fog area, fighting with each other, knife light, sword shadow, gun shadow, axe light, each other ups and downs, extremely fierce horror sword spirit, vertical and horizontal cross, wanton flying.

Lin Tian and Qin Tiannan, Leng Yu, Fan Wei and Yan Dong, the other three strong men that Lin Tian was not familiar with, instantly formed a small alliance to resist the contenders.

In the whole fog space, there are four figures at the other end of the fight, close to each other.

"Han Mo, let's temporarily form an alliance and win the quota together." Fan Zeng, who has a strange and handsome appearance, said in a low voice to Han Mo next to him.

Han Mo's face was solemn, nodded and said, "Okay, you two, plus the two of us, will definitely win the quota in the end."

Suddenly, Fan Zeng took a person, and Han Mo, who was already an innate peak strong man beside Han Mo, instantly formed a small alliance, and Kekang resisted the rest of the contenders.

Wh! Oh! Oh! ......

However, for a moment, in the fog area, the strong people who had a good relationship with each other instantly formed a small alliance, while some individual contenders were instantly small alliances composed of several strong men, crazily crushed, forced to crush tokens unwillingly, and were directly rejected by the power of Xumi Zhoutian. Clean it up in an instant.

And some of the remaining lone contenders who reacted were also aware of this serious situation and united against each other small alliances.

Suddenly, in the whole fog area, the original 88 contenders had been eliminated by seven strong players in just a moment, and the remaining 81 contenders one by one also temporarily formed thirteen small leagues.

Among them, the alliance formed by Lin Tian and Qin Tiannan, and among the thirteen small leagues, according to the number of people, it is relatively large.

"Kill, kill me, disperse the seven of them, then divide and eat them, forcing them to crush the token."

"Let's unite and kill their small alliance first."

In an instant, a five-person small alliance and a four-person small alliance unexpectedly united and killed Lin Tian's small alliance.

"Well, I want to force us to quit and die."

Suddenly, Qin Tiannan Lengyu and others glared at the two small leagues that had been killed one by one, launched the strongest attack, and fought with them in an instant. Lin Tian held a bloody sword and killed the two in the two small alliances at the same time.

The contenders who can support the elimination until the last tenth round are all powerful people with terrible strength. None of these strong men are simple, and the combat power that breaks out is very horrible.

And Lin Tian's cultivation is only in the late innate period. Those strong men who rushed over naturally aimed at Lin Tian and wanted to force Lin Tian to withdraw from the competition.

"Kid, it's not easy for you, a person with innate late cultivation, to break through here. It's a pity that you're unlucky when you meet me." A congenital strong man who used a nine-section whip as a weapon sneered at Lin Tian.

"Well, there are only twelve inner disciples left. If you force one to retreat, there will be one less to compete. Boy, you'd better quit by yourself. Don't force us to be ruthless." A cold man, holding a long sword, killed Lin Tian.

In Lin Tian's small alliance, although Qin Tiannan and Leng Yu are also congenital late, among the peripheral disciples of Penglai Xianshan, Qin Tiannan is very famous. Although there is only innate later cultivation, his real strength, as we all know, the general innate peak strong is not his opponent at all, and Leng Yu's Although its fame is not as great as Qin Tiannan, its combat power is also very terrible, which is almost unknown among the peripheral disciples of Penglai Xianshan. On the contrary, Lin Tian, who had just become a peripheral disciple, knew Lin Tian at all.

Although Lin Tian's events in the Hall of Merit were quite sensational two days ago, some peripheral disciples of Penglai Xianshan only knew the name of Lin Tian at most, but did not know Lin Tian at all.

"Well, it's good to treat me as a soft persimmon. It's good. I just broke through. The fight with Meng Xuan just now made me very unhappy. Now, let's take it out on you." Looking at the two people who rushed over, a cold light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.