The platform of a hundred battles!

A vast, majestic, and powerful momentum suddenly filled the void!

Suppress heaven and earth!

An indescribable immensity descended on him, giving countless disciples an urge to bow and worship.

Click!

The platform of a hundred battles finally completely tore the void and appeared in everyone's field of vision, this platform of a hundred battles is as high as 10,000 people, standing in the heavens and the earth, and it is extremely vast.

The platform of a hundred battles.

Finally appeared, countless disciples turned red and excited, Ye Feng was the same, looking at this platform of a hundred battles, his mood was agitated, and his blood was boiling.

This platform of a hundred battles is the foundation of the Canglong Palace, not only a place for quota battles, but also a place where the luck of the Canglong Palace gathers.

Thundered!

Hundred battles are present, the thunder is shocking, the whole body is pure and flawless silver, and then the thunder dissipates, quietly suspended in the void, around the battle platform, there is auspicious falling, the power of heaven and earth gathers, and the entire battle platform is enveloped.

Airplanes!

Heaven and earth hummed, only to see the hall master's palm waved, the platform of a hundred battles, auspicious tears, pure white stairs, the void emerged, connecting the peak of life and death.

Battle Ladder, Total, One Hundred and Eight Steps.

"The Hundred Battles Platform is now, today, I will give all the disciples a chance, on the Heavenly Peak, all the disciples can participate in it, as long as they step on the Hundred Battles Platform, they will have the opportunity to fight for the place in the Battle of the Hundred Palaces!" The thunderous voice of the Xuanye Hall Lord spread through the heavens and the earth.

On the platform of a hundred battles, only Tianjiao at the place of 2,000 zhang and 3,000 zhang of Heavenly Peak can participate in the past, but in the end, ten people are all from 3,000 zhang.

However, this time, the hall master gave everyone a chance.

And, the top ten disciples of the three thousand zhang are the strongest, and they will definitely occupy ten positions, unless someone rises against the sky at the place of the battle platform.

The platform of a hundred battles is not only a place of battle, in fact, it also contains creation, if the talent is against the sky, it is not impossible to ascend to the sky in one step.

"Deng, Baizhan Tai!"

The hall master shouted, on the battle steps and ladders, the light was suddenly bright, there was a convergence of the power of heaven and earth, and the hundred battle platforms could be described as a blessed land in the Canglong Palace, which not only contained creation, but also connected to the luck of the dragon.

The theory of luck has always been ethereal, but it is real.

"Let's go!"

Endless crowds, among the warriors, there is a sound resounding, at this moment everyone is vying for the lead, even if they can't get the final place, but climbing the platform of a hundred battles is not a life experience.

A disciple stepped forward, the void swept out, and stepped on the ladder of a hundred battles, although his body swayed, his steps were firm, and he walked towards the platform of the void.

With the first, there is a second, instantaneous, endless flow of people poured into it, and a stage feast was launched.

Climbing the platform of a hundred battles is a kind of test, resisting the vast coercion of the platform, the power of heaven and earth, if you can't even climb the platform, how can you talk about the battle for places.

"Let's go!"

On the peak of life and death, Lei Ba and the others also glanced at each other, and then stepped into the void and stepped into the battle platform.

Call!

At this moment, Ye Feng exhaled deeply, one step at a time, the pace was ordinary, the speed seemed not fast, but under one step, it appeared on the top of the ladder.

His breath was steady, and he regarded the threat of this battle platform as nothing, and soared, this method seemed ordinary, but for those disciples who tried their best to fight against coercion, I don't know how much stronger.

Stepping up the stairs, the closer he got to the battle platform, Ye Feng also felt a kind of coercion from heaven and earth, and had a sense of awe for heaven and earth.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

As countless disciples took the stage, but the power was so powerful that some disciples with low strength were blasted away and shocked down by this terrifying power under the pressure of the vastness.

They're eliminated.

As countless warriors got closer and closer to the battle platform, more and more disciples were eliminated.

It didn't take long for the disciples on this battle platform to become more and more rare, and the people who stayed behind were all strong people.

However, the people who remained, no one has yet stepped onto the battle platform, Ye Feng's divine sense sense, this platform of a hundred battles is not an ordinary thing, but like a peerless divine weapon, moreover, this divine weapon gathers the luck of the entire Canglong Empire, this luck is ethereal, but the person with a strong divine sense and a peerless soul can be vaguely sensed.

This power is mysterious, unpredictable, but it does not have any lethality, but it can cleanse the soul and accelerate the perception of the power of heaven and earth.

There are endless benefits for spiritual practice, which are indescribable, but after all, they are limited and not everyone can get them.

When, Ye Feng stepped into the hundredth step.

In this piece of heaven and earth, there are very few martial artists left, and the power of heaven and earth is also dissipated.

"It's a shame that it's gone!"

Someone let out a sigh, this power, although some people don't know it, but they know that this power, mysterious, has endless benefits for their cultivation, but unfortunately, it is gone.

And Ye Feng's heart set off a monstrous wave, this platform of a hundred battles, he can be sure that this is a peerless soldier, it is the treasure of the town hall, containing this great power, vast as smoke, washing the soul, washing the body, making his soul more and more pure and flawless, and has endless benefits for cultivation.

Terran, refining blood, opening the heavenly veins, opening the sea of gods, gathering the elixir, giving birth to the soul, stepping on the heavens, crossing the ten heavens, opening the heavens and the earth, enlightening life and death, and breaking the secret of reincarnation.

And the same is true of the soldiers, who evolve step by step and derive spirituality.

"The hundredth floor has arrived!"

A disciple called softly, and then Ye Feng turned his gaze, but found that on the ladder of this battle, disciples were already very rare at this moment.

"Ninety-six!"

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, it seems that this battle ladder has also eliminated many martial artists, and Lei Ba and the others have not appeared here, obviously, with their strength, they can't get here at all.

However, the people who can climb the hundred steps at this moment are all strong, but as long as they don't step into the open sky, Ye Feng has nothing to fear.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the void hummed, and the nine figures landed here, and the incomparably strong momentum of the nine paths descended, making the disciples above the hundred ladders suddenly change their complexions, just the breath is so strong, it can be seen that the strength of the person is terrifying.

Moreover, the nine figures stepped into the ladder of a hundred steps, all of them extremely arrogant and powerful.

Their eyes invariably looked at Ye Feng, obviously, in the battle just now, the nine of them also watched, so in their hearts, Ye Feng was a fierce rival.

Well!

And Ye Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and from their gazes, he felt the battle intent, the burning battle intent, but these nine Ye Feng didn't know each other, but they were obviously Canglong disciples.

(End of chapter)