The Zhenyuan Martial Arts Field is the largest martial arts arena of the ThunderClan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, whenever it was time to worship ancestors, ThunderClan would hold a large-scale martial arts exercise in the martial arts arena.

It is very appropriate that the Holy Warrior List Competition Conference is held here. This martial arts arena is not only spacious, but also very well maintained.

At this time, colorful flags were displayed on the martial arts field, and gongs and drums were noisy.

In the center of the martial arts arena, five tall rings have already been erected, each ring is five meters high, circular, and ten meters square.

Around the arena, it is in the shape of a ladder, and countless seats are arranged. These seats are all carved from fine bluestone, and there are 10,000 seats in four directions, southeast, northwest, and north.

There were so many seats, but most of the audience was still standing, staring wide-eyed, looking at the peak martial artists who had entered the arena.

There are three people on the referee's bench, one is Lei Ming, the great elder of the Thunder Clan, one is an elder of Tianjimen who came from afar, and one is the famous hermit Master Bodhi.

The ages of the three old men are combined, a thousand years old, and they are all strong men of the human race, and highly respected figures in the cultivation realm.

Lin Yi came to the periphery of the martial arts arena and handed over the invitation letter from ThunderClan, and someone immediately led him into the martial arts arena.

In a look of envy, Lin Yi came to the center of the martial arts arena, in front of the five rings.

At this time, all the peak martial artists in the top 100 list of the Holy Martial Artists were all gathered.

Lin Yi received a number with 100 on it, and stood in the middle of the team, a young monk with a mustache in front of him, glanced at him with disdain, and said coldly: "Grind and grind, so many of us are waiting for you, do you really think that if you defeat Chen Zhanyuan, you will already be invincible in the world?"

Lin Yi glanced at the bearded young man and smiled unexpectedly.

He came to the ThunderClan martial arts arena for another purpose, to say that the world is invincible, such a powerful goal, he has never thought of it.

Lin Yi's arrival attracted the attention of many monks.

"Cut! He is the outcast of the Lin clan who defeated Chen Zhanyuan and squeezed onto the list? He is only a fifth-order martial artist, he is really too weak. ”

"But don't underestimate him, I heard that he abolished Zhao Kunpeng, a sword in Zhongzhou, along the way, made the Black Dou Liba Yin Tiger miserable, and killed the twin stars of the Deng Clan...... Fight all the way here, and don't be deceived by the weakness he shows on the surface. This kid is hidden. ”

"Hmph, what's the big deal? We people can come here, which one of them is not from this mountain of corpses and blood? He, a small fifth-order martial artist, just wants to be on a par with us, and when he gets into the ring for a while, he will know how the word surrender is written. ”

Lin Yi's arrival could not help but attract the attention of the monks in front of him, firstly, because he was really young, only seventeen years old. Second, it is because his realm is too low. The cultivation realms of all the monks on the Hundred Martial Artists List are all between the late stage of the ninth-order martial artist and the peak of the ninth-order martial artist, and the difference in cultivation between everyone will not be too bad.

Moreover, many monks have the mysterious martial arts of their families or sects, even if they are in the late stage of a ninth-order martial artist, once they are provoked, once they go berserk, they may overthrow the peak of the ninth-order martial artist.

And Lin Yi's realm is too different from them, there are four major realms and twenty small realms, this gap is comparable to a chasm.

After the arrival of the 100 monks, the host of the host, the ThunderClan Grand Elder Lei Ming, first gave an opening speech, and then announced the rules of the competition.

There are a total of five rings on the martial arts field, and the ranking of one hundred monks will be randomly disrupted, and then divided into five groups, each group occupies a ring, and each ring will have twenty monks competing in the ring, and these twenty people will draw lots to form ten pairs of opponents.

These ten pairs of opponents go to the ring to show their skills and test their martial arts, the winner will accumulate one point, the loser will lose one point, and the drawer will each score zero points.

The twenty monks in each ring had to draw five lots, which meant that each monk had to go through five battles.

After five battles, those with more than three points will advance, and those with less than three points will be reranked according to their points.

After the promotion, the monk will draw lots again, choose opponents again, and fight again.

The world of monks is so cruel, it is like raising a cup, the strongest and most powerful cup king, has always had to wade through the sea of corpses and blood, and cut off thousands of heads in order to become the strongest martial artist.

Lin Yi was assigned to the Eastern Ring, and after drawing lots, it was a coincidence that Lin Yi's first opponent was the Holy Son from the Chen Clan, Chen Xiaoyun.

The two were also opponents in the first group.

Chen Xiaoyun glanced at Lin Yi contemptuously, jumped into the ring, and hooked his finger at Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, do you dare to come up and be abused by this Holy Son?" Chen Xiaoyun laughed wildly.

At this time, Chen Aotian and Chen Zhanyuan in the audience encouraged everyone around them, and they all cheered for Chen Xiaoyun.

"Brother Xiaoyun, it's good, torture Lin Yi to death!"

"That's right, torture Lin Yi to death, let him know that there are people outside the world!"

"Lin Yi, do you dare to go on stage? If you are afraid of kneeling in front of Brother Xiaoyun, Xuewang Ba will crawl around the martial arts arena. ”

As soon as Chen Aotian said this, there was a bang in the crowd, and the pot suddenly exploded.

For a while, the sound of laughter, laughter, and ridicule was endless.

In the face of the ridicule of so many people, Lin Yi's face was as usual, he raised his legs and jumped into the ring, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground and looked at Chen Xiaoyun coldly.

Chen Xiaoyun looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy, he smiled and stretched out his hand to point at Lin Yi, and said with a smug smile: "Lin Yi, you fool, you are actually angry when you are provoked, haha, you have fallen for the radicalization of this Holy Son, and this Holy Son will give you a dead corpse now!"

After saying that, Chen Xiaoyun pulled out his sword, and with a swing of the sword, the wind and clouds changed color.

"Oh my God! It's actually the peerless sword of the Chen Clan, the Xiaoyun Sword! It seems that Chen Xiaoyun's position as the sect leader of the Chen Clan has not escaped. ”

"If it is the Xiaoyun Sword, Lin Yi will definitely be defeated. As soon as the Xiaoyun Sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon were gone. It is said that the current sect leader of the Chen clan became famous with this sword. ”

While all the monks in the audience were discussing, the sword in Chen Xiaoyun's hand had already turned into a purple gold unicorn beast, and the huge unicorn beast stood in the void, a hundred zhang high, and the purple gold light flickered, killing Sen Han!

The Purple Gold Qilin Beast roared and pounced towards Lin Yi.

Looking at the extremely terrifying huge unicorn, everyone in the audience was stunned.

At this moment, everyone felt a chill in their necks and a tremor in their legs. This was already a killing move for a peak martial artist, and no one thought that Lin Yi would be able to escape this catastrophe.

Lin Yi stood in the ring, his face as calm as water.

He looked at the huge unicorn beast that rushed towards him, and the giant sword in his hand slashed out!