The event has officially begun. The social structure of the demon clan seems to be single and simpler than that of the human clan, so the rules of the event also seem particularly rough and bloody.

In order to select the promotion candidates as soon as possible, they first adopted the group battle tactic.

Each group has ten people, each ten people in one group, and they enter the field at the same time and fight on their own.

Whoever can stand to the end will be the final winner of this group.

This comparison method has a very strong style as a fighting nation.

The ten seed players artificially inserted into ten different groups, which was obviously worried that they would kill each other in advance, which would affect the quality of the final competition group.

However, on the other hand, this also proves that everyone is not optimistic about other players except these ten people, and everyone else is here to accompany them.

However, their ties are rewarded. As long as they are not dead or disabled, they will be famous after this battle. Maybe they can find a father-in-law who can fight for twenty years less.

The first group of ten players entered the competition stage at the same time, just like ten different beasts were released on the ancient Roman Colosseum, waiting for them to fight hard.

Among the ten people, the one who has the most hope to enter the finals is Xiong Ziyu, one of the top ten seed players.

Xiong Ziyu is very handsome, but without any femininity. He is the extremely masculine and strong male beauty.

He is tall and has a muscular chunk, covering an animal skin, revealing the pectoralis major muscles that are as thick as a hill and the arms that are built with muscles.

One of his arms was as thick as Chen Xuanqiu's thighs.

He stood in the field, as dazzling as the sun god. The other nine contestants just made a little test and chose to deal with him together.

If you kill the most promising person, everyone will have hope.

If the same opponent who cannot be defeated fights, there may be no front line.

All nine people chose to join forces without any agreement.

"Good come!"

Xiong Ziyu laughed loudly, and slapped his iron palms, rolling up like a gust of wind.

He is tall and has a tendency to become more and more handsome.

A pair of iron palms are extremely sharp, with ten extremely sharp finger swords. The nine opponents have different skills, some are good at attacking from a distance with magic, some are good at close combat, some are able to hide invisible, and some are able to fly at a low altitude.

However, Xiong Ziyu used one to fight nine, and each of them developed their own skills. At most, there were only three people who could attack him at the same time. No matter how many, they would be bound to their hands and feet and could not be used.

Xiong Ziyu is tall and powerful, has thick skin and flesh, and has some Taoist techniques that are not very powerful, so he is completely immune.

If you want to use extremely powerful Taoist magic, even if these contestants have this ability, they don’t have the time to accumulate energy and cast spells for him.

Xiong Ziyu is like a heavy tank with full power. Even if others try their best to stop him, they cannot stop him before he successfully releases large Taoist magic.

"The bear tramples on the mountains and rivers!"

Xiong Ziyu roared, raised her right foot and stepped hard, and the ground was shaking with a "boom", and the entire arena was shaking.

Kuang Zigui changed his color and said, "This person's feet are so strong. If he is stronger, he is afraid that the stands will collapse."

Chen Xuanqiu smiled and said, "No, how could the organizers of the event not have thought of these problems? They will take some precautions in the four corners. Once the power is enough to destroy the building of the field or hurt the innocent, they will take action to stop it."

As soon as Chen Xuanqiu finished speaking, he used a "bear step" on the field to shock the other players. When he was unstable, Xiong Ziyu had already jumped forward, and a pair of iron palms "puffed" and grabbed a player's shoulders, struggling with force, and only heard a shrill scream.

Xiong Ziyu was full of brute force, not knowing how great it was. Moreover, he had five long fingers on both hands and five fingers. When he grabbed it hard, he deeply clenched into the human body. His arms competed again and again, and with a "puff", he tore a living person in half.

Blood squirted wildly, splashing Xiong Ziyu's face, and his handsome face suddenly became as ferocious as a ghost.

Chen Xuanqiu was far away without any intuitive impact. Many people were shocked to change their colors when they sat near him, especially those women, with countless screaming people.

However, if you listen carefully, the scream may not be all fear. There is a sound that is faintly filled with an inexplicable stimulation and excitement.

Chen Xuanqiu exclaimed: "So amazing! He tear the Japanese with his hands. Who said it was a magic drama? It's really OK!"

The man behind Chen Xuanqiu sighed and agreed: "Yes! It's so pitiful.

It is said that the mountain ghost clan is extremely difficult to reproduce. Jiudie Mountain ghost, just such a newly grown son, died so miserably."

"What are you doing, why are you touching me?"

On the side, Yu Buhu looked at Huang Er blankly. Huang Er pinched Yu Buhu's chest twice and said with gratitude: "You are strong and should not be able to tear it apart. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xiong Ziyu succeeded with a move, and while the other people were shocked, his movements were a little slow. The rusher who was originally rushing forward suddenly fell to the left, and at a sudden speed, he used his shoulder to hit a player holding a sword.

The man used the sword to stab Xiong Ziyu's shoulder, and a cloud-like black cloud burst out from Xiong Ziyu's shoulder, and shouted in the air: "Xiang Kui He Yueqing!"

With a "huh", the man's sword hit something solid, and with a "bang", he folded it in half. The man's shoulder hit Xiong Ziyue, and he flew up, crossed dozens of rows of seats, and smashed it in front of Chen Xuanqiu with a clang, which was only two rows away.

The three guests sitting there all punched each other and blocked it with a "boom", and a big hole broke through the stands under their feet. The three guests broke their six arms and fell down screaming.

Look at the contestant, hanging on the edge of the broken hole, when he was dragged up by someone, his whole body was soft and he could only vent his breath and not intake. I am afraid that the collision just now would smash the bones of his body to pieces.

Kuang Zigui glanced at Sun Xuanqiu quickly. Chen Xuanqiu, who had just said that there must be protective measures in the field, was slapped in the face. He touched his nose and smiled and said, "Protecting the safety of the audience, this... it should have been, but I didn't expect that the customs here are too tough."

On the field, Xiong Ziyu, who had killed two opponents in a row, was greatly inspired and started a counterattack with all his strength.

After the remaining eight contestants died three more, the remaining five completely collapsed.

The one who could fly low altitude fled first, screaming all the way: "Surrender! I surrender!"

Two of the remaining four people turned around and ran away as soon as they saw this.

Among the remaining two, one of them had just taken advantage of Xiong Ziyu's pursuit of the others and held up a big move. At this time, he pinched the magic tricks and shouted: "Yin Feng Disperse Soul! Go!"

The stage was filled with wind, and there were ghosts crying and howling, and many miserable green ghosts roared at Xiong Ziyu.

The last player wanted to turn around and run away, but when he saw that someone had used his trick, he couldn't help but feel moved. If Xiong Ziyu could get a little hurt, then with his dexterous footwork, he might have a chance to get a hole.

Thinking of this, he had already escaped to the edge of the field and was only one step away from abstaining, but he stood there forcibly.

"Hahaha, do you think I, Xiong Er, can only fight with your strength?

Bear howl~Ghosts and gods are shocked!"

Xiong Ziyu suddenly opened her mouth and made a thunderous sound of a bear howling sound. As the violent sound waves stirred the air, it turned into a strong wind to stir the whole audience. The ghost who rushed towards him suddenly seemed like a snow lion who saw fire, was blown torn apart and disappeared.

When the man saw Xiong Ziyu so powerful, he couldn't help but split his liver and gallbladder. In addition, he used too much force and his legs became weak, so he couldn't escape.

Xiong Ziyu rushed over and slapped his head into the neck with a slap, then lifted it up and grabbed his ankle.

The player who stood on the side of the field and watched the scenery look at it, and turned around and wanted to escape from the field. Xiong Ziyu laughed and said, "It's too late!"

He waved his strength, treated the dead body in his hand as a gun, and smashed it hard behind the contestant.

With a "puff", the contestant was hit on the back and smashed it into half. Together with the corpse hit behind him, he rushed to the stands without any loss.

With a "boom", four or five innocent spectators screamed and fell out of the hole they broke.

Wu Ya said to Chen Xuanqiu: "The master was not deceived. Our position is indeed the best."

Chen Xuanqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I think it's safer here too."

Huang Er was worried about gains and losses, and said worriedly: "I see Xiong Ziyu, who has all her skills, is really extraordinary.

Especially in this arena, the size is only a few dozen feet. At his speed, he comes and goes like the wind, and does not give people the chance to cast spells at all.

If he meets him, I'm afraid..." Kuang Zigui smiled slightly and said, "It's very strong, but can he move mountains and fill the sea?"

Huang's ears were dumbfounded, I wonder why this kid suddenly said, "He can't, can you?"

Kuang Zigui looked at Chen Xuanqiu in admiration. He had heard that Chen Xuanqiu destroyed the Qipan Peak in one battle. What's even more amazing is that he actually used his supreme divine power to reshape a Xuanqiu Peak, which is a hundred times more magnificent than the original Qipan Peak.

Dan Ruo said: "There are all monsters and ghosts in the Demon Tower, among which the most are demons, and the demon clan is better at physical skills, so it is more in line with their habits in this way."

Xiong Ziyu stood on the stage, showed off her power, and jumped off the stage with a laugh.

Three examiners on the side began to draw candidates for the second round.

Xing Yin said absurdly: "There are a few people who are weaker, but they shouldn't have lost so badly. However, this stage is the most beneficial to Xiong Ziyu. Xiong Ziyu is full of strong force and is invincible in close combat."

Hu Shanjun touched his beard and said, "That's not necessarily the case. King You also participated in the competition. He is suitable for both long and close combat. He is cruel by nature and has a more murderous aura than Xiong Ziyu. If Xiong Ziyu meets him, he may not have taken advantage of it."

She Yinhuan said, "Does Shanjun plan to let Wang You participate in the second game?"

Hu Shanjun said lazily: "Schedule it. The winner will be sent to the finals. The loser will be borne by life and death. We will be able to get the job sooner."

She Yinhuan smiled and said, "I will follow Shanjun."

She took out the famous brand of King You, and casually drew eight non-seeded players in, and swept the remaining famous brands quickly, and wiped out a famous brand from it, which read "Chen Xuanqiu."

Yu Yinhuan threw Chen Xuanqiu's famous brand on the famous brand "Big King You" and said with a charming smile: "There are only ten of them, Boss Xing, what do you think?"

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