After layers of screening, the Ten Thousand Races Arena finally entered the final top ten showdown competition. Therefore, early in the morning, warriors from all clans and races went up to the mountain early to wait for the official start of the competition.
For a top ten level showdown, you naturally have to arrive early in the morning to get a good seat with the best viewing angle.
Of course, as the first legion in the Yuanshen Alliance, Sao Feng Camp naturally enjoys independent viewing seats, and does not need to compete with those ordinary gods.
(ps: Let me add here about the five major legions of the Yuanshen Temple. In addition to the Xiaofeng Camp, there are four other legions, namely the Shenjian Camp controlled by the Tai'a God Clan, the Shentian Camp controlled by the Haotian God Clan, and the Jiuli God Clan.
In addition to the Shenhuo Camp in charge, there is also the Yuanshen Xiaoqi Camp that is directly under the command of Yuanshen Temple and directly under its jurisdiction.
The Yuanshen Xiaoqi Camp, like the Sao Feng Camp, does not belong to any of the three major divine clans and is relatively neutral. It is mainly a legion established to fight against the demon clan.)
Dawn breaks in the east, and the rising sun reflects the rosy clouds in the east brilliantly.
Purple air comes from the east, presenting a peaceful atmosphere.
A wisp of breeze blew across the top of the mountain, bringing a touch of coolness to the many spectators who had been waiting for a long time.
Not long after, all the referees on the Yunxiao Platform were finally in place. Several clan leaders looked at each other and finally elected Ye Changtian to continue to be the host and preside over the overall situation.
"Ahem..."
Ye Changtian cleared his throat, his eyes first swept across the audience, and finally landed on the contestants' seats.
There were so many players, but now there were only ten people left, which did seem a bit empty.
"The Ten Thousand Races Arena, the top ten make-up matches, now officially begins!"
Ye Changtian looked at the contestants' seats and said loudly: "Now, let me ask the six contestants whose names I have called to stand up!"
"Fredral!"
"Mu Qianxue!"
"Gaia!"
"Yan Jinghong!"
"The River of Immortality!"
"Kurosaki Ichiku!"
For a moment, the six contestants whose names were called slowly stood up, and every time a name was read, the entire audience held their breath, as if their hearts were being tugged.
It has to be said that Ye Changtian is really good at creating an atmosphere. When he finished reading all six names, the atmosphere in the room was pushed to its peak.
The entire audience cheered and shouted loudly, one after another, for a long time.
Seeing the performance on the field, Ye Changtian narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, raised his hands and pressed them down lightly, making a quiet gesture, and then said: "The next step is the process of selection and counter-selection. Every time
Each player has one and only one chance to choose and be selected. The selected player cannot refuse the competition, otherwise it will be deemed as active elimination."
"So……"
Ye Changtian glanced at the faces of the six contestants and said slowly: "Next, who will be the first choice?"
For a moment, all the players looked at each other. Although the first choice seemed to have the upper hand, it could also easily expose their own cards.
Even if the first one wins, when chosen, it is easy to encounter an opponent who just happens to restrain him.
If he loses, not to mention his mentality will explode.
"What, do all the players want to carry forward the spirit of humility?"
Ye Changtian narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Who wants to choose first? If you don't choose first, then you have to..."
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, Yan Jinghong's voice sounded, "The opponent I want to challenge is Fredaul!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place became agitated.
Freder, unconsciously one of the most difficult players among the six players who need to make up points.
Although he seemed to be easily defeated by Li Jiu, no one dared to underestimate his Vajra Frey body.
There is also the terrifying Wheel Tomb Collapse Fist, which makes people shudder.
Yan Jinghong actually took the initiative to choose him. No matter how you look at it, it is not wise.
"This guy..."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although he already knew his choice, Ling Feng still admired Yan Jinghong's courage.
It seems that in his eyes, the outcome of the game is not important.
All he cares about is fighting against the top strong men.
That's all.
This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is just an experience on his way forward.
Only the weak will be devastated by a loss or win.
Perhaps Yan Jinghong was like this in the past, but now Yan Jinghong has long been reborn.
"good!"
Ye Changtian nodded and looked at Fredro, "Fredro, can you fight?"
"Natural fight!"
Freder's eyes sparkled, staring at Yan Jinghong, "Even if you don't choose me, I will choose you."
Both of them are militants at heart. When they meet, this match will definitely be exciting.
"Then, please get on the stage. The winner will score points, the loser will not!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In an instant, two divine lights, one red and one blue, soared into the sky.
The moment the two of them landed on the ring, Yan Jinghong had already completed the protective state of the Xuntian Ice Crystal Armor, and Fredraul also directly activated the body of King Kong, with red thunder leaping around his body, and the entire ring was filled with chilling.
The smell of terror.
"A thousand frosts are broken!"
"The Wheel Tomb Collapse Fist, collapses the sky and destroys the earth!"
Boom boom boom!
This is destined to be a hard-fought battle.
All the spectators were dazzled. Every punch and kick almost made people forget to breathe, and they were shocked beyond measure.
The battle lasted for nearly an hour.
In the end, Yan Jinghong was slightly better and knocked Fradrao off the ring with difficulty.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Others may not have noticed, but he could see clearly.
Compared with the previous battle with Kakabel, it is obvious that Yan Jinghong has improved to a considerable extent.
"Is this the power of the Xuantian divine pattern? Although the Xuantian clan is the enemy of the Tiandao clan, I have to say that this race is indeed powerful."
Ling Feng secretly marveled in his heart.
However, no matter how powerful the Xuantian clan is, they are still just retainers of the Tiandao clan.
The dog slave who betrayed his master will eventually get the punishment he deserves!
Of course, Ling Feng was still very rational and did not hate the entire Xuntian clan because of this.
Judging from the ancient memory scenes he had seen, the Xantian Ice Clan, the Xantian Wind Clan and the Xantian Mountain Clan were loyal to Ling Taixu.
The initiator of the destruction of the Tiandao clan should be the Xuntian Fire Clan or the Xuntian Thunder Clan.
No matter what, I will definitely find out everything and make the real enemy of the Tiandao clan pay with blood.
"In the first game, Yan Jinghong wins!"
Ye Changtian loudly announced the result of the competition. Everyone was somewhat surprised by this result.
After all, from the perspective of cultivation level, Yan Jinghong is only in the middle stage of the Entrance to God Realm, while Freder is at the peak of the seventh level of the Entrance to God Realm. The seventh level means that he has entered the late stage of the Entrance to God Realm.
In the end, Yan Jinghong actually won, which can be regarded as a small upset.
"Who's coming to the second game?"
Ye Changtian continued to speak.
"I, Immortal River, want to challenge Gaia!"
The second person to choose his opponent was Immortal River from the Heavenly Ghost Clan.
"good!"
Ye Changtian squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, and praised the case in his heart. If he were a little more shameless and directly challenged Yan Jinghong or Fradraul this time, both of them would be in a state of exhaustion, and they would naturally be taller when facing each other.
However, these players are quite a bit like masters.
At least, he won't take advantage of others' danger.
"It turns out to be Brother Immortal Sichuan!"
Gaia grinned widely, walked quickly onto the ring, stared at the Immortal River opposite, and said with a smile: "Then, let me learn your ruthless ghost killing!"
"please!"
Immortal River has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much. With a swish of the sword, the heart of the sword moved ruthlessly, and a sense of sadness swept over the whole place.
The ruthless sword heart can kill both gods and ghosts.
At this moment, Immortal River has reached the completion of the Sword Domain, and has even touched the threshold of the Immortal Sword Dao.
In addition, like Gaia, he also obtained an eggshell fragment that was suspected to have exploded when the immortal demon species was born, and his bloodline has already made a qualitative leap.
However, this kind of breakthrough is more reflected in the sword's edge.
The ruthless sword heart has reached a higher level, reaching the state of ruthless sword heart.
The ruthless ghost slaying has also reached a higher level, reaching the realm of ruthless ghost slaying.
"A punch that breaks the sky!"
"Heartless Ghost Slayer!"
The golden fist blade collided violently with the bloody sword light, causing the earth to shake. This was destined to be another extremely fierce battle.
In the end, the Immortal River finally broke through Gaia's iron fist and narrowly won.
"You are awesome, I give up!"
Gaia gasped for air and looked speechless: "It's just a competition, you are working too hard!"
"I still have a promised battle with him. Before I walk in front of him, I will not lose! I will never lose!"
Immortal River looked at Ling Feng on the stage. The sword field spread out directly, and his whole aura was like a sword soaring into the sky, penetrating the nine heavens.
Feeling the astonishing fighting spirit in Immortal River, Ling Feng nodded slightly towards him, and the Samsara Sword Domain unfolded, with a brilliant light surging in his eyes.
A duel between swords?
I feel your determination!
Ling Feng's sword field responded extremely loudly. He had been waiting for this battle for too long.
"Brother Immortal, no matter whether you and I meet in the ring or not, I, Ling Feng, will never miss this sword fight!"
A smile appeared in Immortal River's cold eyes, and then he fell to the ground with a pop, exhausted.