"The rules are very simple. Those who want to compete for the spot should go up to the stage to accept the challenge from others. They will fight until no one dares to challenge anymore. After each battle, there will be a half-hour rest."
"The first thing to do is the competition for the places in the Qi Transformation Realm."
As the words fell, Master Feiyuan raised his right hand in the air, and suddenly, thirty huge metal arenas appeared in front of everyone.
"start!"
Uncle Feiyuan said calmly.
"咻咻咻咻咻..."
One after another, figures soared into the sky.
All thirty arenas were occupied instantly.
"Li Meng, even with your strength, you dare to occupy an arena. Get off here."
"boom!"
On the arena closest to Xu Chen, two figures collided fiercely.
Puff.
One of the figures vomited blood on the spot, flew out, and fell off the ring.
All other arenas also fought together.
The disciples of Lingyun Palace are indeed geniuses.
No one dares to say that they are invincible at the same level, but they are all strong in every realm.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.
However, there is still an endless stream of disciples coming to the stage to challenge.
"Junior brother Yin, you are no match for me. Instead of challenging me, it is better to save your energy and challenge other brothers."
The speaker was a swordsman with white hair and sharp eyebrows. He had been on the stage since the beginning of the battle. So far, he had defeated eight people in a row, and every challenger could not last more than three moves in his hands.
The person who challenged the white-haired swordsman was a middle-aged man with a simple appearance and a strong build. He held a giant axe. He did not waver in the dissuasion of the white-haired swordsman and said: "Brother, I will keep an eye on you, if I am not yours."
My opponent, if I am defeated in your hands, I will challenge others."
Seeing that his persuasion was useless, the white-haired swordsman pulled out his sword with a clang, "Junior brother, my sword is very sharp, so you have to be careful."
As a reminder, the white-haired swordsman's eyes suddenly became sharp. With a wave of his hand, the long sword passed through the void, and a sword light shot out as fast as the wind.
The sword light swept through Peiran Moyu's power, and in a flash, it struck directly in front of the strong middle-aged man.
The burly middle-aged man obviously didn't expect the sword to be so fast. Even though he was ready to strike and had made sufficient preparations in advance, when the white-haired swordsman struck out, his movements still seemed slow.
A trace of.
Slightly panicked, he raised the giant ax in his hand and held the crossbar in front of him.
A clanking sound.
Sparks fly.
Although the burly middle-aged man barely blocked the sword, he was shocked by the amazing power of the sword and took seven or eight steps back.
"The artistic conception of wind has reached 92%, and the artistic conception of the sword has reached 90%. The artistic conception of wind is integrated into the light of the sword, making the light of the sword as fast as the wind. This junior brother is not simple, but very powerful."
Xu Chen saw through the white-haired swordsman's true identity at a glance.
As soon as they fought, the strong middle-aged man was at an absolute disadvantage. The white-haired swordsman took advantage of the victory and pursued it. With only three swords, the strong middle-aged man was sent flying and fell off the ring.
"Senior Brother Han Zhen has won again. He has won nine consecutive victories. Moreover, none of the people who challenged him can survive three swords in his hands."
"Senior Brother Han Zhen's combat power is astonishing. He is one of thirty people."
"I wonder who will challenge Senior Brother Han Zhen next."
"Senior Brother Han Zhen has already shown enough strength. I'm afraid not many people will dare to challenge Senior Brother Han Zhen in the future."
"..."
"..."
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot.
In the blink of an eye.
Three days have passed.
The competition for places in the Qi Transformation Realm has also come to an end.
Thirty places will be allocated to the candidates.
"Congratulations on getting your quota to represent Lingyun Palace in the battle." Master Feiyuan congratulated the thirty disciples of the Grand Supreme.
Next.
As the thirty people walked down the ring, the expressions of all the Qi Sea Realm disciples in the field became serious.
Their fight is coming!
really.
Uncle Feiyuan flicked his hand, and thirty arenas disappeared. The next moment, sixteen arenas with larger area and stronger materials appeared in the field.
"Master Nephews, come on stage!"
All the Qi Sea Realm disciples looked at each other in shock.
All of a sudden.
No one came on stage.
"You are so polite. If no one is there, then I won't be polite."
A loud laugh rang out, and a man in a battle suit jumped onto the ring.
As the man in the suit took the stage, everyone else could no longer sit still. One after another figures rose into the sky and landed on the ring.
All of a sudden.
The battle begins.
The disciples in the early and middle stages of Qi Sea Realm were quickly eliminated one by one.
Gradually.
Those fighting on the stage were at least late-stage disciples of the Qi Sea Realm.
Xu Chen looked away from the battlefield, looked at Su Yuntian beside him, and said: "Brother, it's not difficult to win a spot with your strength."
He knew that with Su Yuntian's strength, it would not be difficult to get a spot.
Su Yuntian said: "Junior brother is joking. Although my cultivation is at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, we have many quasi-sage disciples in Lingyun Palace. I have no confidence in defeating those quasi-sage brothers."
Although he said this, his expression was very calm. It was obvious that he had confidence in himself.
After hearing what Su Yuntian said, Xu Chen was slightly stunned and said, "Can quasi-sages also participate?"
Su Yuntian said: "Of course, a quasi-sage is between the peak of the Qi Sea Realm and the realm of a saint, but after all, he is not a saint, and can participate in the battle of the Qi Sea Realm. Didn't my junior brother just notice that in the battle of the Qi Sea Realm?
, more than half of the junior disciples are at the half-step Qi Sea realm."
Xu Chen opened his mouth, but he really didn't notice this.
But when he thought about it carefully, it was true. It was just that the matter had nothing to do with him at the time and he didn't think about it in detail.
"Su Yuntian, three years ago, you and I fought, but there was no winner. Why not take advantage of this opportunity today to fight again to see whether you have made rapid progress in the past three years or whether I am better?"
." Suddenly a powerful voice resounded.
The person speaking was a man in a purple shirt.
"It's Senior Brother Qingyuan."
"What did Senior Brother Qingyuan say just now? He had a battle with Senior Brother Su Yuntian, and there was no winner?"
"Oh my God, is it true? It is said that Senior Brother Qingyuan has understood the rules of fire. He once fought with a saint without losing. Senior Brother Su Yuntian can actually draw with Senior Brother Qingyuan!!!"
"Senior Brother Su Yuntian is really low-key!"
"I heard that Senior Brother Qingyuan has not yet comprehended the complete rules of fire, only a hint of it."
"Who did you listen to?"
"This... I also heard what other senior brothers said..."
"..."
Because of Qingyuan's words, everyone in the audience was in an uproar and started talking in all directions.
at the same time.
A group of saint brothers also started talking.
"Fengchen, Junior Brother Qingyuan was recommended by you to get started, right?"
"Yes. Junior Brother Qingyuan comes from a small force in the Barbarian Territory. I passed by and saw his talent, so I introduced him to the profession."
"Junior Brother Qingyuan is good. He has already understood a trace of the rules of fire at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm. With his talent, he will be able to understand the complete rules of fire within three hundred years. At that time, we will have a new member in Lingyun Palace.
saint."
"I think this Junior Brother Su Yuntian is not an easy person. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Junior Brother Qingyuan to defeat him."
"Junior Brother Su's recommender is Pastor Bai. It's not easy to be favored by Pastor Bai."
As soon as Brother Bai Mu came out, all the saints could not help but show a look of awe on their faces. Obviously, Bai Mu had a very high status in the hearts of these saints.
"Junior brother, I will go on stage first."
Facing Qingyuan's challenge, Su Yuntian naturally would not back down. He said something to Xu Chen, and then stepped onto the battlefield under the gaze of countless people.
