"What's what?, this Xu Baichuan is just a silver-robed deacon of the Holy Pole Courtyard?" Looking at the middle-aged man in the silver robe who looked like a god in the sky, Yang Fan's face changed again, although he didn't know what the position of the silver-robed deacon was, but one thing, one thing was certain, it was definitely not a high-end position, like their Seven Star Sect, the top was the supreme sect master, followed by the Supreme Elder, the first seat of each peak again, followed by the major elders, followed by many deacons, and a silver-robed deacon was a town of national martial arts, and the elders on it, Courtyard Master, what kind of cultivation should he be, the supreme king, or the strongest emperor? The most important thing is that this is just a separate courtyard, how terrifying should the real Saint Extreme Sect be? Martial monarchs are all over the place, and there are as many martial kings as dogs?

"As far as I am concerned, for a truly strong person, it is just an ant that can be destroyed at your fingertips!!" At this moment, the trace of complacency in Yang Fan's heart disappeared without a trace, his current strength, that is, in a remote place like the Nanling Domain, is not bad, put it in the entire Weeping Blood Continent, put it in the center of the martial arts - Zhongtianzhou, that is an ordinary person, I am afraid that even the word master, it is not a !!

"But sooner or later, one day, I will surpass you, surpass everyone, and reach the top of the martial arts!!" Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, flashing a touch of determination, with the anti-heaven thaumaturgy of devouring the sky and devouring the earth**, the supreme king and the strongest emperor are by no means difficult for him, and it is not impossible to even surpass the strongest emperor and set foot in the legendary realm of gods and demons!!

That's when it happened

Xu Baichuan, the silver-robed deacon in the sky, spoke again, "Now all the contestants are on the martial arts platform to !!."

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"

As soon as Xu Baichuan's words fell, countless people in the stands in all directions immediately rose to the sky, turned into a brilliant streamer, and broke through the air towards the martial arts platform!!

"Hey, there are a lot of contestants!!" Yang Fan swept at random, and found that there was a piece of black pressure everywhere, and there were trembling heads everywhere, even if there was no twenty thousand, ten thousand was definitely exceeded, it was really a bit beyond his expectations, originally I thought that it would be good to have seven or eight thousand, after all, the precondition for the battle of Qingyun List must be a bone forging martial artist who has condensed the spirit bones, and he has just entered the realm of martial artists!!

As long as the cultivator has reached the martial artist realm, those under the age of sixty can participate, so before taking the stage, it is completely unknown how many people are ready to participate. As for whether there are violators, don't worry at all, everyone is not stupid, I really think that the bigwigs of the sects, as well as the silver-robed deacon, are not able to set up, especially the silver-robed deacon such a Zhenguo martial monarch, as long as he glances, he can see through the reality of a martial ancestor, see his bone age, dare to be lucky, it is purely a lantern in the pit and looking for death!!

"Are there any contestants?" Xu Baichuan glanced at the stands in all directions, asked again, and after making sure that no one was on the stage, his eyes turned and looked at the tens of thousands of contestants below, "Well, yes, there are a few good seedlings!!

In an instant, everyone present suddenly felt that there were almost no secrets in the Chiguo Fruit that had been swept by a mysterious force all over their bodies!!

"Is there a total of 14,392 people participating in the competition? The Tang Dynasty is a medium-sized national power dynasty with 240 promotion places, so let's compete for that one place in a group of 60 people!!" His mind turned slightly, and Xu Baichuan said loudly, "Then, the battle of this Qingyun List, the first battle of the Tang Dynasty, has officially begun, the rules of the competition remain the same, as in previous editions, every contestant will have a nameplate."

Speaking of this, Xu Baichuan waved his hand, and in an instant, a ray of light fell from the sky and burst towards the tens of thousands of contestants below.

Yang Fan copied it, grabbed the light that shot at him, and found that it was a palm-sized sign, this sign was extremely simple, except for the number 12,122, there were no other characters.

Not only Yang Fan, but every contestant on the martial arts platform grabbed a number plate of their own, which was the same as the number plate in Yang Fan's hand, but the numbers on it were different!!

"Everyone has got their own nameplates, now they are divided into groups from 1 to 60, 61 to 120, and so on, divided into 240 groups to sit at !!the seats."

In the stands of the four directions, there was an area that was empty, and it was subdivided into two hundred and forty small areas, each of which had a hundred seats, which was exactly the seat where the participating disciples were sitting.

Soon, tens of thousands of participating disciples turned into streamers, jumped into the blank area, and sat down according to their respective number plates!!

"Hey, I really don't have anyone else with this luck!!" Looking around, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, Mo Li, the young master of the Fire Sect, Xia Yu, the first demon of the Iron Sword Sect, Sima Xingchen, the son of the peerless demon star of the Star Palace, and the peerless demon emperor Fu Qi of the Heavenly God Sect, there are four seed demons, you must know that there are only thirteen seed demons in total, and there are two hundred and forty groups in the group, that is, the probability of the two seed demons being divided together is surprisingly small, not to mention the full four!!

In addition to the four seed demons, the second-level peerless demons are as high as eight, and the remaining forty-seven people, the most of them are at the level of Tang Shuwen, and their combat power is not under the ordinary Eight Heavenly Martial Artists, most of them are even comparable to the powerhouses of the Thirty-six Heavenly Ranks, and the gold content is so high, it is really terrifying, and it is definitely a complete group of death!!

At this moment, except for Yang Fan, most of the contestants in that group were already like ashes, and even those second-level demons were frowning, and they wanted to scold their mothers, with their strength, among the tens of thousands of contestants, they were enough to squeeze into the top 100, and they should have been successfully promoted, but they never expected that they would have entered this group of death and advanced to the death group?

On the high platform where the bigwigs of the East are located.

Han Qianye's brows were already tightly wrinkled together, the thing he didn't want to see happened the most, with Yang Fan's strength, it was not difficult to defeat Xia Yu and Mo Li, but if it was against Emperor Fuqi, the peerless demon, it would be difficult to say, this is the strongest demon of the Heavenly God Sect, known as the first demon of the young generation of the Tang Dynasty, only thirty years old, he has already stepped into the demon of the four heavens of Wuhou, a big secret realm, the gap between the eight great realms, it is by no means so easy to make up.

And the Sect Master Mo Long of the Fire Sect, the Sect Master of the Iron Sword Sect Dugu, and the Lord of the Star Hall Sima Yuan's whole face were completely pulled down, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, Huang Fuqi can be respected as the first demon of the younger generation, and he is by no means a person who has lost his name, although his own Tianjiao is strong, but if it is against Emperor Fu Qi, I am afraid that it will be a game of losing more and winning less.

"Damn! how could this !!"

High in the air.

"I didn't expect these little guys to be divided into a group, interesting, really interesting!!" Looking at Yang Fan's two hundred and three groups, Xu Baichuan smiled with interest, "This group, it's not an exaggeration to say that it is a group of deaths, I don't know who will be the final winner?"

Xu Baichuan's eyes were faintly full of expectation, and there was a hint of regret, in this group, there were several people who were optimistic about him, and they all had the power to compete for the Qingyun List.

In the martial arts world, luck is also a large part, a person, no matter how evil he is, lack of luck, will inevitably become a stepping stone for others in the end, since these people will be assigned to a group, it is the will of heaven!!

The next moment

Xu Baichuan swept his eyes to the seats, " This seat repeats, each group only has one promotion place, so everyone, don't be lucky, take out all your strength to fight, the old rules, each group of contestants according to their own number plates, No. 1 battle No. 2, No. 3 battle No. 4, and so on, two or two rings to fight this year's primary, but there is an interesting group, two hundred and three group, elite bright, can be called the group of death, so this seat decided, the other groups of competition, will be launched at the same time, the turn of the group of death, it will be carried out alone, now the game begins, the first group is in the ring”

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Sad and urging, I don't know which word is forbidden, Shangzhang is locked, hey! Wait for classmates to come over, the next one may be later, look at the big guy Haihan Ha!!