"I heard that there is a Spirit River a hundred miles away from the southwest of here, and now many people are competing for the place of the Spirit River Baptism, and it is estimated that the winner will be determined tomorrow. ”

"Why don't we go and see if we can compete for a place in the Spirit River Baptism? The Spirit River Baptism will start tomorrow. ”

"I'm resting for the night tonight, and it's not too late to go tomorrow, and if I go early, I'll be expelled. ”

The crowd was still talking, and Mo Xiaotian was also listening carefully to the news.

"There is a spiritual river baptism a hundred miles away?"

The corners of Mo Xiaotian's mouth brought a faint sneer, and then he walked out of the shadows, and his body instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into this flat land, and no one found him here from beginning to end.

He is still bound to win this spiritual river baptism, and he must compete for the place of the spiritual river baptism. At the same time, the news of the baptism of the Spirit River has been spread, and it may attract Liu Xi'er as well.

This time, he has a lot of enemies in the admissions competition, and he still hopes to stay with Liu Xi'er so that he can protect her.

But he must not let Liu Xi'er have any accidents because of himself, his speed is very fast, and after flying in the void for a while, his flying figure stops.

His gaze also fell on a place below, although it was night, Mo Xiaotian could still clearly see the environment below. There is an endless mountain range, in the middle of which a silver-white river meanders through the mountains.

Like a silver dragon. A thick mist rose from the river and finally condensed in mid-air, forming a thick mist.

Streams of heaven and earth aura, which are extremely rich, emanate from these mist, making people feel refreshed after taking a breath.

On the edge of the river, a great battle broke out at this time. There are many people who are fighting fiercely, and many more are gathered around these people who are fighting, watching coldly, obviously waiting for their time to make a move.

The terrifying spiritual power shock wave caused by the great battle swept wildly, destroying many surrounding mountain ranges.

"This should be the Linghe in the mouths of those before, and the people of these wars should also fight for the baptism of the Linghe River to break out such a tragic war. Mo Xiaotian thought for a while, and then guessed that this should be the competition for the Linghe quota in the mouths of those guys before.

He smiled faintly, and then his figure also fell to the edge of the Spirit River.

Many people saw Bai Zifan who suddenly appeared, but now they are all competing for the place of Linghe's baptism, and they don't care about him.

Mo Xiaotian glanced through the crowd and

Liu Xi'er was not found, so I guess she shouldn't be here. He sat cross-legged in the distance, watching the fierce battles in front of him. Now he has no intention of making a move, it seems that this Spirit River baptism has not yet started, and it is too early to compete for a place now, so it is better to save some effort.

Then simply wait until tomorrow when the baptism of the Spirit River opens.

In this way, Mo Xiaotian watched these battles until dawn. After a night of fighting, there were already several corpses on the edge of the Spirit River. It was the strong man who was defeated in the fierce battle and refused to leave that was killed, but more of them were still bloodied figures who were sitting in the distance and cultivating, recovering from their injuries.

At this time, the war gradually came to an end, and almost the hundreds of people who appeared here before had already fought the war.

In the middle of the Spirit River, there are three futons floating on the surface of the river. However, what is strange is that although the futon floats on the water, it does not move in the slightest with the flow of the water, and just floats quietly on the surface of the water.

A faint ripple of spiritual power rippled like an upside-down bowl, enveloping the three futons.

An aura of incomparable strength emanated from this ripple, making everyone present tremble and dare not touch the futon shrouded in ripples.

There were still many people rushing here, looking at the messy battlefield left behind after the battle, their brows were tightly locked, and their eyes fell on the three futons.

"It seems that these three futons represent the quota of the three spiritual river baptisms, and it is estimated that when the seals of these three futons are lifted, it will be time to open the spiritual river baptism. ”

Mo Xiaotian looked at the three futons floating on the surface of the river, and he guessed that those three futons were the places that represented the baptism of the three spirit rivers, and those fluctuations were the power to seal the futons. Only when these seals are lifted can the people here jump on the futon and receive the baptism of the Spirit River.

"There are only three places for the Linghe baptism here, I Han Ba want one of them, if any of you present want to compete for this place, then come and fight with me!"

In front of the three futons, a burly body was suspended above the river, and he was dressed in a black robe. With a touch of evil anger between his eyebrows, he snorted coldly at many strong people who were still waiting for the opportunity to make a move, or who were healing because they had been defeated in the big war, and his words were even more arrogant.

"It's the first day of the Qingshui Sect's inner gate, Han Ba, last night he had already defeated more than a dozen top geniuses from the major forces in a row, and his strength was very strong. ”

"Yes, this guy looks like he's going to get one of the three places for this Spirit River baptism. ”

"If there were no geniuses from those top forces or sects in the Northern Cold Prefecture who really came, it is estimated that the people present would not be able to defeat him. ”

Many strong people looked at Han Ba who was suspended above the river, and they all discussed

The discussion has risen. There are also many strong people who have just arrived here, and they are not very afraid of Han Ba, but when they heard the discussions of the strong people around them, they also suppressed their hearts and wanted to compete for places.

Mo Xiaotian's gaze also fell on this Han Ba's body, he had been watching the battle since last night, this Han Ba's strength was indeed very strong. He has already defeated more than a dozen young powerhouses in a row, and his cultivation is already the peak cultivation of the eighth grade of the Psychic Mirror, which is much stronger than the many powerhouses present.

When Han Ba's voice fell, two figures walked towards the three futons again, and then they also levitated on the surface of the river.

These two people look very similar, even their bodies are very similar, they are both the same slender and thin. It seems to be carved out of a mold, if it weren't for the fact that one person was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe. It is estimated that many people present will recognize the wrong person.

The two of them also looked at the many powerhouses on the edge of the Spirit River, and the young man in the white robe was the first to speak: "You have also seen the strength of our two brothers, if you want to compete for one of these three places, you can also come and fight with us." ”

His words fell, and the man in the black robe also spoke: "Yes, I, Xu Lin and my brother Xu Bai, accept your challenge, if no one comes to fight, then half an hour later, the baptism of the Spirit River will open, and we will be welcome." ”

"The strength of Xu Bai's two twin brothers is also very powerful, and even Xu Bai's strength is far superior to Han Ba, this time the three places of this Linghe baptism are to be owned by the three of them, and we are powerless to compete for them. ”

The crowd spoke again, and then shook their heads gloomily. Xu Bai, Xu Lin and Han Ba were the strongest among the strong people present, and they couldn't defeat them, so the quota for this Spirit River baptism would naturally be out of their reach.

Seeing that no one challenged them, the two brothers Han Ba and Na Xu Bai were secretly relieved, and after a series of battles, they finally competed for this rare place for the baptism of the Spirit River.

"Huh...... I also fancy one of the three places for this Spirit River baptism, which of the three of you will take the initiative to withdraw, so as not to be defeated by me and lose face. ”

Just when all the strong people shook their heads gloomily, and when Xu Bai and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, a voice with a touch of contempt for Han Ba, Xu Bai and Xu Lin suddenly resounded in this quiet space.

When the voice sounded, a man swept out of a flat field.

finally stood opposite Han Ba and Xu Bai, the three brothers, he had a slender body and a handsome and young face.

Looking at Han Ba and the three of them, there was a faint disdain in their eyes, it was Mo Xiaotian who was planning to make a move now.

The Spirit River Baptism will be opened soon, and he has decided to immediately compete for the Spirit River Baptism quota. As soon as he appeared, the eyes of Han Ba and the three of them looked at him with a cold light.