"Hmm. Lin Lang nodded casually, and then walked out of the green building.

The scene has become like this, and it is basically impossible to eat, drink and enjoy the dance.

Sun Mu and the others also glared at Yu Tiangan fiercely, and then followed.

As for Yu Tiangan, he bowed his waist and never dared to stand up.

"Okay, everyone is gone. Get up quickly, let people see the joke!"

Xiong Xingyu hated iron and couldn't make steel, and then poured a big sip of tea to make his head clearer.

As for the two guards just now, they were already lying on the ground unconscious.

"It's a bad luck to have bumped into such a bad star!"

Xiong Xingyu slapped the table, and no one in the entire Qinglou dared to speak.

Xiong Xingyu of the Red Lian Palace, there are still many people who know him.

But who was that young man just now??? could make Xiong Xingyu deflated like this?!

"Brother Xingyu...... Isn't the Changliuden garbage in the shrine?Why did that person ...... just now?"

Yu Tiangan asked cautiously.

Xiong Xingyu patted him on the shoulder, his face full of apologies.

"It's not as long as it used to be. Especially a monster like Yang Qi. ”

"Tiangan, you remember, you must not be arrogant in White Emperor City anymore. The shrine is not as simple as you think, even the most rubbish shrine may have characters you can't afford to mess with!"

Xiong Xingyu's eyes were full of helplessness, he knew best what kind of character Yu Tiangan was. If you don't correct Yu Tiangan's temperament, I'm afraid I'll make a big mistake in the future!

"Tenkan understands......

Yu Tiangan clenched his fists slightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

......

In the following days, Lin Lang followed Sun Mu and the others to almost visit the White Emperor City, and then Lin Lang devoted himself to cultivation again.

The time soon came to the first day of the martial arts conference, Lin Lang got up from the bed with a fierce son, and then caught up with Sun Mu and rushed in the direction of White Emperor City.

Because the martial arts conference adopts a registration system, whether you want to participate or not depends on your own wishes.

However, the rewards of the martial arts conference are very rich, and it is a great opportunity for thousands of disciples to show their talents.

So there's hardly anyone who doesn't sign up. Of course, except for the long hall of previous years.

......

When I came to the registration office, it was already crowded with people.

I heard that the disciples of each sect were arranged in the empty inns and dwellings in the White Emperor City.

There were really no vacant seats, so the Sulis Shrine organized people to build houses directly.

In the crowd of Wuyang, Lin Lang can still see many familiar figures.

Most of them are people from the Sun Solaris Divine Palace, as for the people from other sects, Lin Lang almost doesn't know them, and the only ones who have seen them are only a few people from Tianji Pavilion.

After Lin Lang and Sun Mu signed up, they were led to a dark room, where countless sect disciples were lying, Lin Lang and his eyes widened, and they didn't know what kind of moth they were doing.

The staff member in charge of the organization pointed to a blue crystal ball in front of them and patiently explained to the two of them.

"The two of you just need to lie down, and this orb will cast the two of them into a virtual space. Your battles will take place in that space as well. ”

"And the whole process of the game, we can all watch it transparently through this spiritual orb. And after the death of the world over there, it will only slightly deplete some of the aura of the two, which is very convenient when there are so many disciples in the competition. ”

After listening to the staff's explanation, Lin Lang nodded.

Isn't this a virtual small world similar to the world in the mirror? But there is no anti-heaven function of delaying time.

Because both of them participated in the martial arts tournament for the first time, they were not very clear about the rules of the competition.

After the two of them lay flat on the ground, the staff placed the Spiritual Orb in front of them.

A burst of blue light fell, and the two quickly fell into a coma, and gradually came to another world of consciousness.

Lin Lang opened his eyes again, Sun Mu beside him had already disappeared, and there were hundreds of people around him, all wearing various costumes, all from different sects. Lin Lang looked carefully, but there was no familiar face.

Moreover, the world created by the Spiritual Orb is very small, and it has just accommodated a thousand people to enter.

At first, everyone was still talking and laughing, but gradually it wilted.

Because after half a day, there is still no one to remind me how to play the next game.

One disciple appeared on the field out of thin air, until a thousand people gathered on the field, and an old voice suddenly came out of the sky.

"Attention disciples! Attention disciples! A total of 100,537 disciples participated in the martial arts exercise this time. We divided the 100,000 men into a hundred battlefields. A thousand people were placed on each battlefield!"

"And the requirements for passing the first round of assessment are...... Survive this great scuffle of a thousand people!"

"The ten people who survive in the end will be eligible to enter the next round of the competition!"

"I repeat! Only ten of the 1,000 will survive! As for how to get rid of the other 990, it's up to you!"

"Now, it's time for the game!"

......

A voice in the air read out the rules of the game, and everyone froze in place. What does this mean exactly?

A big melee of 1,000 people??And only 10 people can win??

In other words, out of all the 100,000 disciples who participated in the assessment, only 1,000 were able to enter the next round of assessment.

This elimination rate is a little too terrifying, right?!

However, most of the people who were shocked were the new disciples who had just participated in the competition this year. Those who have participated are accustomed to it.

But this is the first time that the rules of this competition have appeared.

To put it simply, it's a big scuffle!

You don't have to be particularly good at fighting, as long as you can survive the melee, even if you have the ability!

But then again, in such a small and confined space, it is really difficult to survive without some special means.

And if one person performs too well, it is easy to be besieged by others!

Lin Lang frowned, thinking about what was going on, and a machete slashed towards him with the sound of the wind.

Lin Lang flicked his fingers, and with one finger, he directly flicked the machete out, and scared the disciple to sit directly on the ground.

When I looked around again, everyone was already in a mess, desperately trying to reduce the number of competitors for the ten spots.

"Since there won't be any deaths, then I'm welcome!"

Lin Lang grinned, then stretched out the disciple's big knife and slashed at his head.

With a slash, there was no blood splattered, only a faint burst of green smoke rising, and the disciple's spiritual sense had been sent back to the real world.

"It feels pretty good!"

Lin Lang swung his big knife and rushed into the crowd like a humanoid harvester.

He had carefully observed the realms of these disciples, and most of them were still in the Wandering Spirit Realm, or even the Imperial Spirit Realm. A small number of talents are Wang Lingjing, so Lin Lang naturally did not have any obstacles when he rushed in.

Even those people in the Wang Spirit Realm were all killed by Lin Lang in one fell swoop!

Lin Lang also gradually attracted the attention of everyone present.

The people who were still in the mess immediately hugged each other.

"This kid is so powerful! We have to deal with him first! Otherwise, we won't even think about getting through!!"

"That's right!!Let's go together!!"

"Good !!"

What the crowd says is better than what they do.

Although they shouted one by one to solve Lin Lang first, no one dared to be the first to make a move, and Lin Lang was also approaching them step by step.

Gradually, the battlefield became a cat-and-mouse scene. The number of people on the battlefield is also rapidly decreasing.

In the Solaris Shrine.

The hall masters gathered at this time.

Hundreds of phantoms appeared in front of their eyes, and the battle situation of each battlefield was fed back in detail.

Everyone pointed at the situation on the field, but the disciples of which hall had an extraordinary performance on the field. The face of the master of that temple will show pride.

However, most of the hall masters of the upper temple were not surprised, and although the elimination rate of the first round of the competition was very high, it was very simple for their disciples. If you can't even pass the first round of tests, then you don't need to participate in the next tests.

And most of those who looked excited were the hall masters of the lower temple, and it was a good thing for them to be able to enter one more disciple.

But there is one more person who catches everyone's eye.

Moonset Palace - Ji Wuyue.

That is, the winner of the last martial arts conference.

The battlefield he was on was the most terrifying.

No one didn't know Ji Wuyue, so no one dared to do anything to him.

The same battlefield is also on Chen Taiyi's side.

Qu Egret here.

As well as some famous disciples here.

These are very famous and powerful disciples. Most of them didn't dare to do anything with them.

Because everyone knows that going up and doing it is a death.

It's better not to mess with him, but fortunately give him a place.

Most of these disciples are just here to go through the motions, and they don't need to do anything at all, and it is only a matter of time before they win or lose.

Some of the battlefields were divided into two large groups of people and horses, fighting each other, and some of them were united with the disciples of the same sect and united with the outside world.

All in all, the battlefield was chaotic. There are people who use any tricks, and even those who run away and beg for mercy, as long as they don't violate the rules of the game, no one cares what they do.

Only the ten people who will be promoted to the end stay on the field.

"That's ......"

Ke Zhengyang, the hall master of the Hall of Eternal Life, squinted his eyes and made another unusual discovery.

Because he saw that in one of the battlefields, a bunch of people were blindly scurrying around the field, and no one was fighting!

If you look closely, there is a person behind you who is chasing them and slashing wildly!!

One person...... Chasing a thousand people??

Ke Zhengyang has grown his mouth, is this the ruthless man again?!

Squinting his eyes hard, Ke Zhengyang saw the person's appearance clearly, and then exclaimed.

"Yang Qi ?!!"

His voice immediately attracted the attention of all the hall masters present.

After all, the current Yang Qi has gained a lot of popularity among the hall masters.

And Ke Zhengyang and the others saw Lin Lang kill Jing Ziming with one move last time!

Looking at Yang Qi, who was crazy on the field, some people had big mouths, some people widened their eyes, and some hall masters laughed helplessly.

This kid ...... He really has his style......

The people of the Solaris Shrine knew Lin Lang, but the people outside didn't know him.

So Lin Lang can't save trouble like Chen Taiyi, just standing there can pass the test.

"Good boy, a thousand people, are you going to kill them all!"

The corners of Hook Zimo's mouth smiled slightly, no matter what, Lin Lang could be said to have earned him enough face this time.

"When are you going to be low-key......

Feng Xue opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Lang blankly, unconsciously he had grown to this point.

Wang Lingjing Level 5 ...... Wind blowing snow doesn't know what kind of terrifying level Lin Lang's current combat power has reached, but he will definitely shine in this martial arts conference! And at first, Wind Blowing Snow's plan to hide Lin Lang was also completely disrupted, and now Lin Lang, it is difficult to keep a low profile!

Lin Lang's performance undoubtedly attracted the attention of other sects.

This face is very unfamiliar to them. But the combat effectiveness he showed was not to be underestimated, so everyone began to speculate about Lin Lang's identity.

......

The winners and losers of the other battlefields were quickly divided, and there were only ten people left in each battlefield.

Only in Lin Lang's battlefield, there are still more than 200 people left.

After killing more than 700 people, Lin Lang was already tired.

Moreover, the remaining 200 people are not bad at escaping for their lives, and if they chase it down, it is estimated that it will take more time.

So Lin Lang sat down fortunately and began to slowly recover his aura. Prepare to bombard them all at once.

And those who fled, when they saw that this killing god had finally stopped, they all stopped with relief.

But not long after they stopped, they were in a battle of their own.

No one dared to provoke Lin Lang again.

Seeing them fight together, Lin Lang also breathed a sigh of relief, quietly waiting for the birth of the remaining nine promotion personnel.