Ling Nianqing turned his head and glanced, "You go first."

The other party had discovered their intentions, some people continued to approach, while the other had already turned back.

Duan Yang thought about Ling Nianqing's wings, but he was not worried.

Unless quicksand can fly, it will definitely not be able to swallow her.

"Pu Yunyu Rongtang, you two stay and send the other captains away." jj.br

The two nodded and quickly handed over the throwing object with the others.

Some people have already arrived there, but most of them are still in the air.

Ling Nianqing made seals with both hands and brushed forward, and countless spiritual silks fell in front of them in black clothes.

With her spiritual power, she could not move the entire quicksand to them, but she could still assimilate the desert in front of them.

"Ah, it's also quicksand here!" The person walking in front stepped in half and disappeared.

"How is that possible!" They determined the range of quicksand and went around a larger circle, otherwise they would have been on the face of Fuhua team.

"Pull up the people in front of you!"

The power of quicksand here is greater than that of the places they have spared. The people behind stopped and just used a little force to pull the people in front, the person screamed.

"Stop pulling it, it's going to break!" Quicksand tied him tightly, and if he pulled it down, his waist and legs would be separated.

"No, there is also quicksand behind it!"

The good people who were standing in the back relaxed their feet and then everyone understood the seriousness of the matter.

"We... seem to be surrounded by quicksand!"

No matter how stupid the black-clothed fight was, he understood, "The other party has a way to control the quicksand!" He also acted as if they were stopped by the quicksand!

"The quicksand is still spreading in, what should we do?"

Black-clothed slap, "Did you see the Fuhua team? Do you do what they do!"

It’s a shame to say it out loud. They come to kill people, but they have to learn how to survive.

Most of the people on the Fuhua team have passed, and a small number of people who have fallen in have successfully come out. Only Ling Nianqing, Pu Yunyu Rongtang and the other three are left.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Ling Nianqing's wings spread out, and the white and blue flames shone brightly.

Before the two of them could figure out which kind of belt they were, their collars were lifted up, and then they blinked and they had already arrived at the army.

Duan Yang was very dissatisfied with this. He should have let them fly for a while and experience the feeling of being suffocated by the wind.

Rong Tang tidied up his collar and rubbed his neck with a little painful feeling, "I said, Captain, can you change the place next time? It's easy to strangle it to death."

"Touch your hair?"

Rong Tang thought about that scene and immediately changed his words, "I think it's good to carry the collar."

"What should those people do?"

In the quicksand, a group of people struggled. They followed the example of Fuhua team, but the range of quicksand around them was particularly large, and in the end, none of them escaped.

"The quicksand can't trap them for too long." Otherwise, after practicing for so many years, he would have been practicing on the dog. Ling Nianqing thought for a while, "Duan Yang, you can take some people back, and the remaining pairs can cooperate, and kill them if you can!"

Otherwise, it would be a problem to stay.

The two of them cooperate to provide some support for the flying people and save more effort.

The ones who want to take away must be weaker people, otherwise they will be easily killed by dying people. Duan Yang pointed to Duan Xing without even thinking about it.

"...Duan Yang, you..."

"Do you think you can throw the thrown objects with no problem all the time, or do you believe that others fly on the quicksand by themselves?" Duan Yang asked back.

Throwing things sounds simple, but you have to pay attention to the condition of the person flying at all times, and judge his exhaustion and position, which is very difficult.

And if you believe others, let alone. When Duan Xing came here, he was afraid that he would fall in, so he flew back several times while leveraging the force point. Seeing Duan Yang wanted to kick him over.

"If you don't obey, just switch to the substitute." Duan Yang was too lazy to talk to him.

Almost fifty people were picked out and taken to a slightly farther place, Duan Yang came back.

"Everyone is careful, be careful and don't get too close to them."

Ling Nianqing's wings moved slightly and had already appeared in front of those people. Moreover, she could float in the air without having to cooperate with others.

Black-clothed, most of his body was in the quicksand, and he didn't dare to struggle. He said with a stern look on his face: "Wouldn't you be afraid of being retaliated if you want to kill us?"

"I'll give you this sentence too." Ling Nianqing took out Lan Qing, and two sharp crystals circled the man, one of which cut the side of his neck. If he hadn't flashed quickly, the other would have pierced his eyebrows.

The man was so scared that his heart trembled. What weapon was this? It could actually cut off his body protection spiritual power!

Although he is not at the sixth level, he is already very close. Those with lower cultivation than him will rarely hurt him unless he uses all his strength. However, this sword seems to regard his body protection spiritual power as nothing.

What level do you have to reach? Ordinary immortal weapons cannot be used.

Moreover, the opponent was extremely fast, and he was bound and did not dare to make violent moves. He could not even touch the other person's side.

The black-clothed fight was almost pissed off.

The Baihong Continent, at the foot of Qingzha Mountain, the scene floating in the air is right in the desert.

"Although this team has a middle and lower level, the surrounding terrain is well utilized, and it can be seen that the strength of several leaders is very good."

"Young Master Jing, you just mentioned this team, right?" An old man looked at the young man next to him.

Jing You had already mixed up with them. Judging from the position, he was probably already offering him as a guest of honor.

"Yes, there are a few who are good at it, but according to your final competition method, it would be too unfair to them."

The old man looked embarrassed, "But our rules were set by our ancestors. They have been used for thousands of years and have never been changed..."

"Then change it now!" Jing You's tone was unresolved, "A good system changes as everything changes, and will sooner or later be eliminated."

"But only one hundred people selected in a continent are already geniuses. Is it too difficult to choose from these hundred people?"

One hundred were picked out from thousands of millions. Logically speaking, the strength difference between these hundred would not be too big, so it would be not easy to choose again.

"These hundred are all geniuses. Aren't the people selected from geniuses more powerful? The showdown between top experts is more interesting, right?" Jing You said.

"Can……"

"No, but." Jingyou held his hands behind his back, "I am not asking for your opinions."

"I know, I know." The man was so scared that he was sweating. "I'll let them re-define a new rule and leave it to you for your examination."

If you are a person who dares to provoke a top-level force, he will not dare to provoke him unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

And let alone him, if the other party continues in one sentence, it is a question whether the Baihong Continent can exist.

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