After the excited voice gradually subsided, Zipu continued: "There are a total of eight hundred and sixty-four participants in this Son of Heaven Championship Competition. The old man reminds everyone here that all participants must be no less than 16 years old and no more than 20 years old, and if they are not in this age range, they will be kicked out immediately. ”

As Zipu's voice fell, with a wave of his right hand, twelve medium-sized Xuanshi stones appeared, circled around him, and then scattered in the twelve directions of the test table. In the twelve directions of the test bench, a trapezoidal red frame began to appear, which should be something like a race circle.

"In order not to waste too much of your time, we have changed the Occult Power test from one test to one test at a time, and start the battle immediately after the test. In this way, you can not only know the level of each mystic power, but also quickly enjoy every hearty battle that follows. ”

Generally speaking, in a competition like this, the Xuanli test is necessary and serious. Therefore, every time the Xuanli test is to shout one up and one to the other, and then test another. Although there is nothing wrong with doing this, there will always be a delay in some people's time, and many people are only here for the exciting competition, and they don't care much about the level of Xuanli...... Except for those favourites.

This kind of action does greatly omit many people's time, and people can't help but sigh again...... Yelan is really blessed to have so many subordinates who can do things.

Next, the old man reads out the names of the participants, a total of twenty-four participants, the first participant and the second participant compete in the same circle, the third and fourth places are the same, and so on, the participants who read the name should immediately come to the stage. ”

"Di Day, Xi Zhengliang, Fu Chenning......"

The twenty-four Xuan people who were called to participate in the battle all stepped onto the stage, revealing their Xuan power levels one after another. The age is almost eighteen or nineteen years old, and most of the Xuan power levels are above the fourth level of the Quenching Xuan Realm, which shows that the talents of the young Xuan people who come to participate in the war are all extraordinary. At least in Yan Long's impression, apart from Ruan Fenghan, he had never met anyone who had reached the Quengen Realm at this age.

Although Ruan Fenghan's current Xuan Power level should be what method the Ruan family used to raise his Xuan Power to the seventh level of the Quenching Xuan Realm, at least he was already the second level of the Quenching Xuan Realm before, which shows that his talent is also good.

After the Xuan Power test, it was the outbreak of battle. As the word "war" in Zipu fell, the aura of the twelve competition areas suddenly exploded, and the twenty-four participants from all over the world all did their best, the battle in each competition area was dazzling, and every critical moment was wonderful.

As the clock passed, each of the twelve divisions decided the winner.

"Twelve participants are invited to move to the winner's zone, and the losers can return to the audience and enjoy the rest of the game as a new spectator. Zipu said: "Next, the rules remain the same. Ou Haoqiang, Yan Xiuyun, Gui Xunling...... Twenty-four combatants are invited to come to the stage as soon as possible. ”

This time, there were still no prominent players in the battle, and none of the twelve divisions were too fierce or one-sided. Although everyone was still dizzying, many people still looked forward to the two most dazzling pearls of all the Xuan people participating in the war - Yuwen Zhiyuan and Dongmen Xueyue.

Many people are looking forward to what kind of wonderful picture their battle will present.

Finally, the battle of the thirteenth wave of Xuanzhi ended, and Zipu's voice suddenly raised: "Next, let's invite the son of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Zhiyuan, to appear!!"

Zipu didn't call out the names of the other mysteries, apparently in his subconscious, he felt that they were not worthy of being listed with Yuwen Zhiyuan. And his subconscious action did not attract resentment, and it is obvious that even the audience thinks that there is nothing wrong with such a move.

There is no reason, just because of Yuwen Zhiyuan...... He is a "Demon Immortal"! He is a disciple of a family of demons!

Yuwen Zhiyuan stood up slowly, and the smile on his face made people look at it like a spring breeze. He jumped up from the audience in the midst of a large exclamation, and finally landed firmly in the No. 1 competition area on the competition platform, his right hand stretched out and gently pressed on the measuring stone.

On the Xuan Stone, a light curtain gradually appeared-nineteen years old, level ten in the Quenching Xuan Realm!!

Uproar——!

Nineteen years old...... At such a young age, Xuanli has cultivated to such a realm, which is by no means a "genius" can be described.

"Wow...... Nineteen-year-old Quenching Xuan Realm Tenth Level! He is worthy of being the son of Yuwen, he has such a cultivation at such a young age, he really can't imagine what kind of height he will reach in the future. ”

"How can we guess that kind of height, but at least, the scenery that Yuwen Gongzi is showing now, aren't we witnessing?"

"Hahaha...... I don't know what the expression of the second person who participated in the war will be when he comes up, hey, I really feel a little sorry for him. ”

"I can't help it, I can only blame him for his bad luck. ”

The audience was almost full of admiration, even the touters. Yan Long looked at the figure on the stage, his face was solemn.

"'Demon Immortal' is really worthy of its name. Qin Yan frowned. Then he looked at the two children beside him and found that although Ruan Fenghan's face remained unchanged, his fists had already pinched the chair handle tightly. Although the dragon's face was solemn, the battle intent in his eyes did not retreat for half a minute.

Qin Yan sighed secretly...... Is that really the case?

"That's right, at the age of nineteen, he has already reached the tenth level of the Quenching Xuan Realm. Zipu nodded, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "Yuwen Gongzi's future achievements will definitely surpass Ling Zun." ”

Zi Lao praised it. Yuwen Zhiyuan said politely.

Zipu smiled with satisfaction, and then continued to read: "The remaining twenty-three mysteries, please come to the stage as soon as possible if you read the name...... Fan Zimastiff ......"

Burst......

Before the name was pronounced, there was already a loud pop in the audience.

Fan Zimastiff, who was already affected by his mentality, was just about to go on stage, and when he heard this voice, his body was stunned, and the anger in his eyes lasted for a while before he was suppressed by him, and he sighed helplessly, but his eyes were shining, and he still walked on the test platform.

"This Fan Zimastiff's state of mind is not ordinary firmness. Qin Yan exclaimed, and even Yan Long nodded in affirmation.

To be able to calmly walk on the test platform under the influence of Yuwen Zhiyuan is already commendable. It is precisely this courage that makes the people in the audience who just made a sneer want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fan Zimastiff walked to the No. 1 competition area, and after taking a deep breath, his right hand probed on the Xuanshi Measuring Stone, and with the appearance of the light curtain, his age and Xuanli level also slowly appeared......

Nineteen years old, level 7 in the Quenching Xuan Realm!

In the audience, there were many sighs...... With such an age and such cultivation, it is enough to deserve the admiration of many people, but it's a pity...... He was facing Yuwen Zhiyuan.

As the participants all walked onto the test table, after finishing the Xuanli test, Zipu shouted in a deep voice: "The competition ...... Let's go!"

All eyes were on Division 1 at once.

Fan Zimastiff and Yuwen Zhiyuan faced each other, and the expressions on their faces were solemn and indifferent.

The two did not immediately start a battle as Zipu's voice fell, but just faced each other.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhiyuan opened his mouth and smiled: "The movement in the audience just now is because of me, in order to apologize, in the next battle, you can attack with all your might." Ten minutes later, if you haven't defeated me, then Zhiyuan can only say sorry. ”

"Yuwen Gongzi's kindness is appreciated. But Zimastiff doesn't need to be like Yuwen Gongzi...... Zimastiff is only looking forward to a happy battle with Yuwen Gongzi!"

Fan Zimastiff shouted, silver light flashed, in a deafening gunshot, the mastiff gun was born, the gun was like a dragon, and in a breath, the shadow of the gun in the sky shrouded Yuwen Zhiyuan.

In the face of the terrifying shadow of gunfire in the sky, Yuwen Zhiyuan still had a confident smile on his face. As soon as his body moved, his left hand was behind him, and his right hand was covered with mysterious power, breaking through dozens of phantoms in an instant, and then probing into the air towards Fan Zimastiff behind the real shadow.

Fan Zimastiff's heart was sudden, but it was too late to put away the gun and retreat, a huge vortex of Xuan Li had already bombarded his chest, he snorted, several blood stains flew out, and his body was also shocked back a few steps.

A fan mastiff with a gun in front of him...... It's at a disadvantage!

A large exclamation sounded in the audience, and a trace of surprise flashed in Yan Long's eyes.

"There is no doubt that this is the terrible of Yuwen Zhiyuan. Qin Yan's voice came: "His understanding of Xuandao can be called the strongest among the younger generation, and his control of Xuanli is very comfortable and just right. It's no wonder that the Demon Family favors him. ”

Fan Zimastiff clutched his chest and looked at Yuwen Zhiyuan's eyes trembling faintly...... As a person facing Yuwen Zhiyuan, his feelings are undoubtedly the most real. Fang Cai only tried to strike a blow, and he could no longer see a glimmer of victory.

"Fan Gongzi, please. Yuwen Zhiyuan stretched out his right hand and smiled. Even if it was the time when Fan Zimastiff's flaws were exposed, he still didn't take the lead.

Fan Zimastiff's brows sank, and then he shouted violently, and in the flash of his figure, the Zimastiff spear once again shrouded Yuwen Zhiyuan's vital point like a poisonous snake.

Bang bang......

Every time the gun dances, it inevitably brings a whistling hurricane, and in the whistling sound of this hurricane, the dull sound of collision is endless. And under this dense attack, Yuwen Zhiyuan's face still did not change in the slightest, and every time he stretched out his right hand, he blocked the attack of the mastiff gun with great accuracy, and channeled all his strength into the air, as if hitting the air, making Fan Zimastiff extremely uncomfortable for a while.

And what's even more terrifying is that his position is ...... Barely touched! Not a single bit!

This couldn't help but make everyone in the audience have a thought in their heads...... Could it be that Yuwen Zhiyuan is invincible?

If so...... That's horrible, too!