"Bang!"

In the sky, a figure was like a black iron tower, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and its feet stomped heavily on the ground.

Immediately, where it landed, the dark floor made of special materials quietly cracked some small gaps. Moreover, the moment it landed, the dozens of contestants on the field were also very clear.

I felt the ground tremble so hard that I immediately cast an angry look at the black shadow.

However, when the sight came into view, the person was standing straight into the gun, with a heavy black gun as long as his height slung across his back. With such a shape, Liu Qing was the only one in the inner courtyard. So at this time, everyone gathered around themselves

His eyes turned back.

After falling to the ground, Liu Qing suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze somewhere on the high platform. In his gaze, fiery fighting intent instantly erupted, and where his gaze was directed, it was Lin Xiuya whom everyone expected!

Facing the gazes of Liu Qing and the audience, Lin Xiuya smiled faintly, and then his toes touched the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf, and he walked straight out of the high platform.

A light cyan whirlpool instantly formed on the soles of his feet when he left the high platform, and Lin Xiuya was like walking up a staircase. Every time his feet fell, it felt like he was stepping on an invisible ladder.

This scene actually seemed to be in the realm of walking on air, and this move undoubtedly immediately aroused exclamations from the entire audience.

They all know that even the strongest Dou Wang must rely on the wings of Dou Qi to stay in the air. And in a situation like this that seems to be on the ground without any help, it is extremely powerful and must be controlled by Dou Qi.

This can only be achieved with the utmost subtlety.

Seeing Lin Xiuya's operation, Lin Ming also nodded slightly.

Such an operation is of course not difficult for Lin Ming, but how powerful is Lin Ming's soul power? How can it be compared to Lin Xiuya's. Therefore, it is extremely rare for Lin Xiuya to show off this skill now.

"Buzz~"

Just when everyone was still intoxicated by the previous scene of Lin Xiuya stepping in the void, suddenly there was a faint and low thunder sound in the air.

Some people quickly looked up, but except for the silver light that flashed in their eyes, they found nothing else. When they looked around blankly, some sharp-eyed people suddenly discovered that there were more people in the scene.

A figure in black robes appeared.

"The speed of this little guy is so fast that it's hard to find anyone who can compete with it among the fighting spirits. Moreover, looking at his body skills, he's still a little immature. He must be just in the beginning. I really don't know what he will be like when he reaches the ultimate level in the future.

How terrifying would that be?" On the high platform, seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, Elder Hao stroked his beard and admired sincerely.

"I'm afraid the level of body fighting skills he cultivated is not low, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to achieve such effects." An elder nodded, but he had a vague guess.

"It seems that this is the Three Thousand Thunder Movement." Lin Ming said silently in his heart as he looked at Xiao Yan who turned into an afterimage.

In addition to Lin Ming knowing that Xiao Yan was performing Three Thousand Thunderbolts, the great elder's slightly squinting expression with a hint of surprise also showed that he had also seen through the fighting technique Xiao Yan was performing.

With the arrival of Xiao Yan and others, all the top players who could participate in the competition gathered in the center.

"cough!"

After seeing that everyone had arrived, a faint coughing sound containing fighting spirit sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience.

Suddenly, the whispers began to decrease, and after a while, they completely dissipated.

One after another, they raised their eyes and looked at the old man in black robe in the center of the high platform, their eyes full of awe and respect.

As the great elder whose strength and power in the inner courtyard is only lower than that of the mysterious dean, even ordinary elders still respect him, not to mention students like them.

"Now that the number of people is complete, the competition can begin." Elder Su Qian said with a faint smile: "But before the competition, I still want to remind you that although the atmosphere in the inner courtyard is open, I still hope that you will, during the competition,

Try not to kill anyone. You are all still students. We are not in a place like the Black Corner Territory where people eat people. Although there is a slightly bloody place like an arena in the inner courtyard, the intention is just to train you, not to ask you to fight to the death.

, so I hope you will take control of it."

Hearing what Elder Su Qian said, some of the contestants nodded slightly. But more of them held a noncommittal attitude. In this kind of competition, in order to enter the top ten, who would not go all out? With all their strength, the energy

The road is difficult to control, and accidents are inevitable.

Lin Ming was very clear about the reaction of these people at the scene. After all, his own generation, the Great Elder Su Qian, also said such words, and as one of the contestants at that time, Lin Ming knew very well that these contestants were trying to gain the former

The top ten must go all out, so in response to what Elder Su Qian said, except for a few people such as Lin Xiuya, the others would not dare to do so.

Elder Su Qian, who had presided over many strong competitions, certainly knew that not many people would listen to these words, so he didn’t pay much attention to these people’s reactions. After a moment, he said again: “The rules are the same as before.

, draw lots to determine your opponent.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Su Qian waved his sleeves and robe, and suddenly a piece of black cloth in the center of the crowd fell down, revealing the stone platform underneath. On the stone platform, there was a wide wooden tube, which contained a lot of

Bamboo sticks.

As the bamboo sticks were revealed, the great elder began to talk about the rules of drawing lots again. Anyway, it was the same as before. Those who drew the same number of red bamboo sticks competed with those who drew blue bamboo sticks. And because Zi Yan was not there, this draw

The opponent is probably a little different from the original one, but what a coincidence, Xiao Yan's opponent in the first round is still Bai Cheng's.

After seeing that all the contestants had decided on the order, Elder Su Qian nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept across the audience, and a faint old voice echoed in the audience: "Since the drawing of lots has been completed, please take the lead.

Go back to your place, the order of competition will be randomly drawn."

After saying that, Su Qian casually pulled out a bamboo stick from a bamboo tube in front of him, glanced at it, and said calmly: "No. 11."

Hearing the number that Su Qian read, two of the contestants in the field suddenly stiffened up. Some of the others breathed a sigh of relief, and some looked towards the audience with expressionless faces.

Go.

"The blue-bottomed bamboo sticks and the red-bottomed bamboo sticks are left behind on the 11th. The rest of the people, leave the field." Elder Su Qianda ordered with a wave of his hand.
Chapter completed!