"Three Weirdos......

In the distance, Zhen Wuming glanced at Xu Yan and Tu Qingzhu intentionally or unintentionally, and when his eyes fell on Zhong Li Fuji, the other party also looked at him at the same time, and smiled at him, Zhen Wuming suddenly had the illusion that a needle was on his back.

"Is Zhongli really going to kill me? And to kill me unconsciously? What kind of enmity do I have against him, why does he have to kill me?"

The nameless son, who was secretly groaning in his heart, became solemn, and said secretly: "Don't be guessed by Xu Yan, there is really someone in the Soul Prison who wants to harm me, I am the Tianjiao of the Human Sword Sect, and the Soul Prison is the thug of the Sword King Palace, we are the same sect and the same sect, why do you want to target me? Since you want to harm me, don't blame this son's subordinates for being ruthless, take advantage of this trip to Linlang Island, we must get rid of the scourge of Zhongli Fuji!"

Zhen Wuming was hiding and decided to do it on Linlang Island, although he didn't quite believe Xu Yan's calculations, he always felt that Zhong Li Fuji was very dangerous, and even threatened his own life.

The nameless boy is by no means a good man and a woman, and once he finds something that threatens him, he will definitely try his best to eliminate it.

As if seeing Zhen Wuming's killing intent, Zhong Li, who had dispelled the blood mist, straightened the small hat on his head, wiped his eyelids, and then blinked, his eyes became smart, and the eyelids drawn became much more real.

"Still a puppet, this evil guy, where is his real body......

Xu Yan on the side always paid attention to Zhongli Fuji, remembering that the corners of the other party's forehead appeared for a moment, Xu Yan's eyes sank, and he said secretly: "What is hidden in his hat, could it be his real body?"

On top of the ten rings, the champions rested separately and prepared for the next day's challenges, especially Xu Yan and Tu Qingzhu, as two people who have sprung up, they will definitely usher in a strong opponent.

After midnight, it was the early hours of the next morning, and the ten rings became quiet, but the surrounding stands became more and more lively.

The monks were talking loudly about the first day of the competition, and this year's battle for the top ten of the Thousand Babies was much more lively than before, and of course there were people who were sad and indignant, such as Qiu Ruxin, who was angry at Dansheng's offer, or the family and friends of the opponent who was killed by Zhong Li Fuji.

"Don't even let go of the corpse capital, our Flying Feather Sect remembers your Heavenly Gu Sect! If there is a big battle, your Heavenly Gu Sect will wait to be destroyed!"

"Zhong Li still dares to take the stage, his enemies are all over the world, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to get out of this Sword King Mountain?"

"Let him be arrogant, sooner or later someone will be stronger than him, it is better to defeat him and swallow his corpse!"

Zhongli Fuji's last opponent on the first day turned out to be the master of the Flying Feather Gate, and in the face of the new enemy, Zhongli Fuji didn't even raise his eyelids, sitting cross-legged in the ring, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing whether he was resting or calculating.

The ten ringmates were all sitting cross-legged, and since midnight, no one has come up to the ring.

The calm before the storm is by no means a harbinger of sunny days, but an even more terrible thunderstorm is coming, and the ten masters in the ring know this, once the sky turns white, it will be the beginning of a fierce battle.

Xu Yan was also sitting cross-legged, but he did not recover, but silently looked around at the masters around him.

Defeated a Li Hanxiao, Xu Yan didn't make any effort at all, and the opponents who really made him jealous were Tu Qingzhu and Zhong Li who were not far away.

Zhongli Fuji is mysterious enough, Xu Yan has never been able to see through the origin and purpose of the other party for so many years, and now there is an even more weird Tu Qing Candle, these two people exist like two ghosts, like a nightmare.

Fortunately, Zhong Li's goal is not himself in Xu Yan's opinion, but Zhen Wuming, as for Tu Qingzhu, Xu Yan always has a feeling of being an old enemy.

"Eternal Peak...... Nangong Yongwang didn't seem to come, since his true disciple participated in the battle for the first time, why didn't that Nangong Yongwang come forward? It stands to reason that she should be there, the most important disciple, she is so relieved and confident?"

Muttering about the strange master and apprentice of Yongwang Peak, Xu Yan thought of the Heavenly Gu Sect where Zhongli Fuji was located.

"Gu worm is evil, Zhong Er's target may be Zhen Wuming, will he challenge the fourth ring and take the opportunity to kill Zhen Wuming? Anyway, it is a thousand infants, life and death are fate...... No, Zhong Er pretended to be a senior brother before, and his target was probably not Zhen Wuming, but me!"

Thinking of the fake Chu Bai that appeared in the stands of the Soul Prison before, Xu Yan's heart sank, and he glanced at the direction of the Soul Prison again.

On the high platform, only the old man Yu Shen and Shen Tu Liancheng sat on it, and there was no shadow of fake Chu Bai for a long time.

"The cunning soul warden, he is luring me out, it seems that the top spot is not easy to fight for. Retracting his gaze, Xu Yan lowered his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes flickered faintly.

Having come to such a point, he has no way out, and he does not want to retreat.

Since the senior brother doesn't know his life and death, he can only save Wang Qi and He Tian first, as for the killing machine of the soul prison, he can only deal with it carefully, try not to show his true body, if the real body appears, I am afraid that it will not be the soul prison family that will have murderous intent.

The junior uncle of the Earth Sword Sect, who had made enemies everywhere, was already in a troubled situation, otherwise Xu Yan would not have painstakingly created Xu Dashan's identity.

In the stands of the Soul Prison, the old man Yu Shen nodded lightly and said: "This year's Thousand Babies are full of talents, on the first day, there are two rings that have changed hands, and Xu Dashan can't see the depth, but he can break up Xiao Jiuquan, which is also his ability, but it is the Tu Qingzhu of Yongwang Peak, and his methods are a little ruthless, it seems that he wants to compete for the top three." ”

"Since you have climbed the Thousand Babies Ring, what's the point of not competing for the top three, it's best to compete for the first place, so that this seat can also open your eyes and see what today's young people have. Shen Tu Liancheng said with a smile, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he looked extremely fierce.

"Only when these primordial descendants emerge in an endless stream, can our human race be immortal for eternity. ”

Yu Ash didn't know Shentu Liancheng's thoughts, his hand twisted his beard and laughed, suddenly as if he sensed something, his eyes flashed, he got up and looked at the dark night on the horizon, and said: "It is an honor to have friends come from afar, and the Sword King Hall welcomes the Demon King in Ash." ”

Yu Ash's loud voice was broken, and it was heard far away, and a few silver-white lights flashed in the darkness of the sky, and a dragon's chant sounded faintly.

Glancing at the sky, Shen Tu didn't even move the city, and the gods and ancestors of the other major sects had different expressions.

"The human race is a thousand infants, and the demon race has not watched the battle for a long time. "In the depths of the stands of the Flying Feather Gate, an old whisper sounded.

"What kind of excitement is the Bingjiao clan making, I don't know if this session of the Thousand Babies is a battlefield between our anti-sword alliance and the Sword King Palace. In the ranks of the Liangyi faction, a disdainful female voice sounded.

"Bingjiao is also a demon clan, it seems that this is the demon clan to see the true strength of my human race Yuanying, let them look at it casually, the top ten masters of the thousand infant are not simple. "On the side of the Sword King Palace, there is a god powerhouse and said coldly.

"There are still two days to go, and you're here at the right time. Laughter sounded from the stands of the Human Sword Sect, and the Sword Elder with a huge sword box on his back was beckoning and calling: "Come on, come on, there is a place here, enough for you to sit on the iceberg." ”

With the greeting of Guan Tianyou, the sword elder of the Human Sword Sect, a dragon-shaped thunder lit up in the dark night, and in the ups and downs of the dragon's roar, there was a cold young man with white eyebrows and white hair and a white robe in the stands of the Human Sword Sect.