The venue of the Cosmic Holy War Finals can accommodate millions of spectators, and it is divided into several viewing platforms, some regular and some suspended.

Two words, atmosphere!

Jun Changxiao, as the suzerain of the participating party, was arranged on a suspended platform north of the competition venue.

The field of vision is wide, and you can witness the entire battle process without dead ends.

In comparison, the ordinary viewing platform has dropped the grade, and because of the location, only a small part of the competition platform can be seen.

Fortunately, the organizers used the image formation, and a huge light curtain stood high in the sky with countless small light curtains, allowing the audience to pay attention to the situation of each competition platform at any time.

"It's a big deal. ”

Jun Changxiao sat down and surveyed the entire venue.

In particular, he was shocked by the construction of the doutai, because in addition to the main venue, there were twelve trapezoidal venues around, which looked like the Five Elements Bagua diagram when viewed from above.

"After all, it's the finals of the Cosmic Holy War, and of course there must be a platoon. The system said.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "In the future, I will also hold the Great Competition of the Sect to this standard, so that the martial artists of the entire universe will come to watch the battle!"

"The host should worry more about the disciple, although the Heavenly Demon Emperor does not dare to make a move, he is afraid of instigating the righteous son to poison him. The system said.

"I'm sure they can face anything. ”

Speaking of this, Jun Changxiao looked at the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was far away on the opposite side, intentionally or unintentionally, and it happened that the other party also looked over, and the eyes of the two suddenly looked at each other, and electric light erupted.

Seeing that the spark of love was about to be collided, a deep voice sounded in the main venue: "Contestants are invited to appear!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Formation streamers appeared in the twelve trapezoidal venues, and only one contestant appeared on the stage with pose.

"Ahh

The warriors in the ordinary viewing platform, when they saw their idols appearing, their emotions suddenly got out of control and shouted loudly, and some even pulled out banners in support.

Millions of viewers, from different galaxies.

Almost every genius who appears has a support group, so the level of hustle and bustle can be described as shocking.

However, when the disciples of the Wangu Sect led by Lu Qianqian appeared in the trapezoidal venue, no one shouted for them, and no one cheered for them, as if a group of poor children who had no father's pain and no mother's love were abandoned in the corner.

"Second Senior Brother. ”

Su Xiaomo covered her ears and said, "It's so noisy." ”

Li Qingyang didn't answer, but was intercepted by Lu Qianqian in advance: "If you win the game, they will shut up." ”

“......”

Everyone muttered in their hearts: "Why did Senior Sister suddenly speak!"

"Good!"

Su Xiaomo crossed her waist and grinned: "Win the game, win the championship, and make the whole venue quiet!"

Thanks to the shouting and cheering voices overshadowing his words, otherwise, if this was to be heard by the audience, it would surely have sent all kinds of contempt and ridicule without surprise.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The formation streamer is still flickering, and the contestants are still appearing.

I have to say that there are many galaxies in the upper universe, and after the main competition, there are not only many players who finally enter the finals, but also their strength is also very strong.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if the organizer deliberately arranged it, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Yizi Group also appeared at the venue where the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect were.

A man clasped his hands and sneered: "If the game is encountered, I will let you be ancient." ”

"Tsk. ”

Su Xiaomo said: "The tone is not small. ”

Behind him, Li Fei, Tian Qi and the others laughed disapprenously.

In terms of numbers, they are definitely not as good as the Heavenly Demon Emperor's righteous group, but they are not afraid at all when they really fight.

Especially.

Yesterday the Sect Master had already given the order.

If you meet the righteous son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the game, you don't need any mercy, you just do it.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect and the righteous son of the Heavenly Demon Emperor were dozens of feet apart.

The two sides are staring at me, I am staring at you, although they didn't do it directly, but the momentum of the explosion has already started in the air, and the eerie aura that permeated it made the nearby contestants tremble.

Two groups of people.

It's not a good stubble!

Don't win the lottery when you draw lots!

"Huh?"

He Wuving, who was like a little transparent, suddenly felt that he was being stared at, so he looked over and saw the back of the Yizi group, clenching his fists fiercely, his eyes flashing with anger and killing intent.

"Tsk. ”

Su Xiaomo also found out and said, "This guy's injury is recovering quite quickly." ”

"It's just rubbish. Night Star said disdainfully.

"Click!"

Ling Li clenched his fists, his nails were trapped in the flesh, and he said angrily in his heart: "I lost the main game, and I will never lose the finals again!"

"Hey. ”

A brother next to him shook his head and said: "There is nothing special about these people, someone can be defeated one after another, sure enough, my father-in-law raised a waste." ”

"The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. ”

"If my father-in-law sends me to the Cangyun Department to fight, I will definitely win the championship easily. ”

In the past, there were disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect who sneered and ridiculed, and then there were righteous brothers who sneered, and their fierce anger and mentality were about to explode.

......

After all the contestants appeared on the stage, the organizer began to give a speech in a routine manner.

Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, until the other party's mother-in-law finished speaking, and did not open his eyes until the lottery was announced.

The draw is no different from the Galaxy Race, where the 10,000 contestants present will pick an opponent, with the winner advancing and the loser eliminating.

According to the roll call, Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and others drew number plates one after another, because there were many contestants in the first round, so they did not draw their own people and started a civil war.

"Please ask the first round of challengers to enter the corresponding teleportation array. ”

"Whew!"

Li Shangtian took a deep breath, then walked to the teleportation array in front of him and said, "Senior brothers, I'll go first!"

He was the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect to fight.

"Senior brother!"

Li Qingyang and others encouraged: "Victory!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Li Shangtian was sent to the corresponding competition venue.

When the first batch of contestants entered the arena one after another, dozens of small light curtains appeared in the sky.

"I'll go!" Su Xiaomo looked up, saw his junior brother and the contestants he was facing, and said speechlessly: "I met the Heavenly Demon Emperor Yizi in the first game?"

"Hey. ”

Li Shangtian shook his head and said, "It's a bit lucky." ”

His opponent's name was Ling Ji, and he was also one of the righteous sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor who had just spoken out to ridicule Ling Li.

"Yes. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "There is a good show to watch as soon as the war starts." ”

"Boy. ”

Ling Yan tilted his head and said with a cold smile: "If my father-in-law sends me to the Cangyun Department, you and your fellow disciples will not stand in the finals, but will go to the underworld to report early." ”

“......”

Li Shangtian touched his nose and said, "It's so arrogant." ”

"Game on!"

At that moment, the referee announced in a loud voice.

"Whew!"

In an instant, dozens of arenas erupted in unison, turning into waves and spreading towards the nearby viewing platform.

"Whew——————"

Before the voice fell, Ling Yi bent over, stretched his hands back and sprinted, his face gradually hideous, and gradually became crazy.

"Boom!"

"Accept the fate of death!"

“......”

Hearing the sound of Zhong Er, Li Shangtian shook his head in place, and then ...... His eyes suddenly became serious, and his body was shrouded in a special aura.

Gradually.

Shadows spread behind him.

From ethereal nothingness to flesh and blood.

This is an SS-class heroic soul similar to an ancient assassin, he stands proudly with his sword in his hand, his long hair is scattered and half-covers his face, and his eyes reveal a sense of vicissitudes.

Who?

Jing Ke!

"Tsk. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said unexpectedly: "Do you use the hole cards directly?" ”

"Qiang ——————"

At this moment, under the control of Li Shangtian, Jing Ke drew his sword out of its sheath to meet it.

"Not good!"

"Whew——————"

The table came to a standstill.

Ling Ji kept sprinting and stood in place.

Jing Ke stopped behind him, a drop of blood gathered on the unsheathed sword, and said indifferently: "I can't kill King Qin, and I can't kill you?"

"Poof!"

After speaking, Ling Ji knelt on the ground, his hands hung down, his head tilted to one side, and there were obvious sword marks on his neck, perhaps because the speed was too fast, no blood spurted out.

As soon as the finals began, the Heavenly Demon Emperor sacrificed to the heavens in the name of his son!

(End of chapter)