"Junior Brother Su?"

Shi Feichen could see clearly that it was Su Yizhao who was thrown out of the mine.

"Haha, this is your gold medal law enforcement?"

"Although I'm not dead, what's the difference between looking like this and being dead?"

Wan Gaofei listened to the crowd's ridicule with an ugly face, and opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know how to speak.

It was Su Yizhao who flew out.

The man snorted coldly, which shocked him to the point of bleeding from all his orifices.

Fortunately, the hour just ended and he was instantly teleported out by the magic circle.

He looked miserable with blood on his face, but his injuries were not serious.

At this time, using his profound energy, his falling momentum slowed down, and he stood firmly behind Wan Gaofei, standing side by side with Shi Feichen.

Just as he was about to say hello to Shi Feichen, he suddenly noticed a glance coming towards him.

His heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he saw that the man was the monk who flew out of Linhai County.

White beard, black hair, expressionless face.

But there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Since no one quits!" The monk glanced at everyone and lightly stamped his right foot on the ground.

"Huhu..."

Among the people, a piece of ground more than ten feet in size slowly rose.

After a while, a brand new arena appeared in front of you.

The sixteen sect masters were not surprised, but the disciples stared wide-eyed, wondering what kind of magic this was.

Su Yizhao heard Shi Feichen's voice: "Junior Brother Su, what's going on? With your strength, you shouldn't be hurt!"

"How many physical cultivators have you met, Senior Brother?"

"Two! Could it be? Impossible...!"

Shi Feichen looked surprised, but Su Yizhao nodded slowly.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Anyone can take the initiative to take the stage. If there is no one to challenge, then you can choose someone by yourself. Defeat thirty people in a row and enter the inner door. In other cases, enter the outer door. Pay attention to this: on this stage, life or death does not matter! The competition begins.

!”

The monk's face was still expressionless, and he retreated five or six feet away from the ring, with his hands clasped behind his back, as if he was preparing to watch a show.

Su Yizhao knows the rules of this competition.

With a glance, he saw that there were forty-six disciples in the field. If he beat thirty, he would be among the top sixteen.

Most of the people present were at the peak of the Three Mysteries Realm, and a few were already in the early stages of the Four Mysteries Realm.

Outside Linhai County, those under the age of eighteen who are at the peak of the Three Mysteries Realm are considered geniuses, but here, there are people who have already reached the middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm?

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It's really not easy to defeat thirty people in one go.

I saw five disciples standing behind an old man in red Taoist uniform.

The most shocking thing is that these five disciples are all in the middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm.

Wearing red Taoist uniforms, this is the strongest city among the sixteen cities: "Pingsha City".

Pingsha City is the closest to Linhai County City. It has rich profound energy and many monks. It is normal for it to be stronger.

But he never thought that he would be so strong.

As a gold medal law enforcer, he has received many black stones and has experienced many life and death experiences. He is definitely considered a genius in the Xuan Qi Sect of Gravel City.

But without the "Creation Art", he would be at the peak of the Three Mysteries Realm at most, and would never be able to advance to the Four Mysteries Realm, let alone other disciples?

While he was thinking, a red shadow suddenly flashed across his eyes. He looked intently and saw a monk in red standing firmly on the ring.

"Zhou Guangyuan of Pingsha City needs to get an inner sect quota first. I believe everyone has no objections, right?"

Zhou Guangyuan looked proud!

The monks in Pingsha City have always looked like this.

Those who are in the middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm can definitely show their pride here.

Everyone was silent.

Ten breaths pass in the blink of an eye.

No one took the initiative to take the stage.

Just kidding, who doesn’t want to preserve their strength?

"You, come up!" Zhou Guangyuan suddenly raised his hand and pointed downward.

Everyone's hearts tightened suddenly, and when they saw that it was not them who were referring to, they breathed a sigh of relief.

A short monk in black was shocked, but then he laughed loudly and flew onto the stage.

The short monk in black didn't say anything. He squeezed his right hand and a ray of silver light shot toward Zhou Guangyuan in an instant.

Zhou Guangyuan seemed to know that he was sneaking up on him. He smiled, a red light burst out all over his body, and a red flying sword rushed out with a whoosh.

"Ding ding... click!"

Two flying swords, one red and one silver, collided with each other in the air, sparks flashing out.

When everyone was about to take a closer look, suddenly, there was a "click" sound, two pieces of silver light fell out of the air, and the red light and shadow disappeared in a flash.

"Whoosh...puff!"

The short monk in black covered his throat with his right hand, blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"Bang!"

The short and sturdy body hit the ring, raising a cloud of dust.

"hiss!"

There was a gasp of air from the audience.

Su Yizhao was unmoved. At the peak of the Three Mysteries Realm, he couldn't see through Zhou Guangyuan's cultivation, so it was normal for him to be killed.

It's just that he didn't expect that people would really die!

Even if they are not from the same sect, they are from the same sect! It’s just a competition, why kill people?

"Zhou Guangyuan defeated one person in Pingsha City!"

"Those who take the initiative can avoid death!" Zhou Guangyuan shouted to the audience with his eyes red.

Everyone felt cold all over.

But still no one took the initiative to take the stage.

Su Yizhao lowered his eyes and seemed to notice that the senior brother next to him was a little moved, but then he became quiet again.

"you come up!"

Everyone took a breath and couldn't help but look up.

Su Yizhao's eyes turned cold, and he saw Zhou Guangyuan's finger pointing in his direction.

If you look carefully, you can see that it is pointing past him and behind him.

"Hmph! I just rely on the sharpness of the flying sword, but I, Qian Yinghua, am not afraid of you!"

Behind Su Yizhao, a figure flew away quickly.

"Whoosh! Festival!"

The man is in the air, his flying sword has been fired away, and an ice shield is tightly protecting him in front of him.

"Ding ding...!"

The two didn't say much and started fighting fiercely.

Su Yizhao thought to himself: "If the difficulty increased by the Great Elder is not the first level, then it must be here. Who could it be?"

In the arena, a fierce fight is going on.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound of flying swords piercing flesh, and the gray figure fell from the sky.

Su Yizhao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and Zhou Guangyuan finally broke out with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm, and killed Qian Yinghua with one sword.

The air in the field solidified instantly.

"Zhou Guangyuan defeated two people!"

The cold-faced monk folded his hands and said coldly.

"Could it be them?" Su Yizhao's mind was full of red figures.

"I come......!"

Finally, some disciples couldn't bear the pressure and took the initiative.

Half an hour later, Zhou Guangyuan was still standing proudly on the stage.

Under the ring, three corpses lay.

He defeated thirty people in a row and killed seven on the spot.

This achievement is worthy of his pride.

"Zhou Guangyuan of Pingsha City, who has defeated thirty people in a row in one go, can enter the inner gate!"

Su Yizhao was not fired, nor did he take the initiative.

The same is true for Shi Feichen.

"Li Xuanyu of Pingsha City has defeated thirty people in a row and can enter the inner gate!"

"King Miaohe of Pingsha City, if you win thirty people in a row, you can enter the inner gate!"

...

An hour later, four of the five people in Pingsha City had successfully obtained their quotas.

Since Zhou Pingyuan killed people to establish his authority, everyone else has become smarter.

If you get hit, just admit defeat, simply and neatly.

It is good to enter the main sect, but you must first save your life.

Of course, there are also monks who do not believe in evil and want to fight hard.

At this time, under the ring, ten corpses were lying in various directions.

There is only one red monk left in Pingsha City.

Su Yizhao was extremely lucky and was not called on to the stage from beginning to end.

But there was no joy in his heart.

No one in the field seemed to be targeting him intentionally.

Could it be that the Great Elder was trying to scare himself?

What's more, his intuition told him that the Great Elder would never scare him just verbally.

There is definitely someone arranged by the Great Elder here.
Chapter completed!