Chapter 118: Bloody Battle Table

The blood light bathed down from the top of the mountain, blooming, dazzling to the extreme. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The top of the huge mountain, as if flattened by a giant sword, a huge battle platform emerged, shrouded in a faint blood light.

This is the Bloody Battle Table.

Those who obtained the purple-gold Qingyun Order were finally crowned the place of the king and the general.

The silent battle platform is surrounded by a vast flat land, and the place leading to the huge battle platform is a blood-colored staircase, a total of nine steps, thinking that this is the passage to the blood battle platform.

Nine is the number of poles, and it is up to nine.

Whoa!

A sound of breaking the air resounded, the silent flat land was broken, and one after another figures appeared in this vast flat land, and as far as the eye could see, it was the team led by King Xuan and Hong Shan.

The road of dry bones, all the way, is extremely smooth, no one dares to stop them, only they kill others, so it is normal for them to arrive first.

At the same time as they appeared, there were other figures who climbed to the top of this bloody battle.

It is known as the ice beauty, Luo Mengxue and others.

Similarly, those who can't wait to climb here, there are also the characters of the Ten Heroes of Qingyun, and as the figures climb to the top of this bloody battle, the silent mountain top suddenly becomes a little noisy.

However, the warriors who followed to land here all had bloodstained colors on their bodies, and their faces were also fierce, and it seemed that they had gone through some battles before they landed in this area.

Especially some of the martial artists of the Purple Gold Qingyun Order, their eyes were focused on the center, the Blood Battle Platform shrouded in a faint blood light, where was their final decisive battle.

Where they compete for glory.

Looking there, their eyes were full of fiery and impatient.

Whoa!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, Ye Feng was like a meteor, and suddenly appeared in this world, looking at the noisy crowd, looking at the bloody battle platform that condensed countless eyes, his eyes were burning with scorching battle intent.

Bloody battle platform, life and death platform!

All grievances, end from there!

Wow!

A ray of light like a tide rose in this heaven and earth, and I saw that above the platform of the bloody battle, four majestic figures slowly appeared in this heaven and earth.

All eyes were focused on the four majestic figures, and the faint coercion that emanated filled them with awe.

Shendan powerhouse!

A god pill powerhouse from Qingyun Martial Academy!

And the leader of them, the aura on his body was not strong, as if he was constricted, and there was no difference between him and ordinary martial artists, but the other three were standing half a step behind, and the expression on his face was full of respect.

From their respectful posture, it is not difficult to see that this old man's status is obviously higher than theirs.

And if the momentum he exudes is like nothing, the realm of this old man is about to come out.

Soul Strong!

A Divine Soul Realm powerhouse from the Martial Academy!

Looking at the condescending, majestic and domineering figure, the warrior who stepped onto this stage, his body couldn't help but be a little humble, which was the awe of the strong.

They all know very well that perhaps, the strength of these figures is definitely not the top in terms of the Martial Academy, but at this moment, they represent the Qingyun Martial Academy, and all the martial arts families here have grown up under their protection.

Their fate of entering the Qingyun Martial Academy is also in their hands.

Qingyun Martial Academy, in Qingyun Country, is the holy land of martial arts in the dreams of all martial artists, and the foundation they have is enough for them to bend their arrogance.

It's not humble, it's respect!

At the top of the bloody battle mountain, there was silence, looking at the figure that appeared in the sky, they no longer had the arrogance of the past.

"Yes, the Qingyun general election once every fifty years has indeed produced some good seedlings!" A figure said lightly above the sky, his words full of relief.

"Well, that's good!"

"It's almost time, so let's get started!"

The old man with the leader of them had a majestic face, and the person with slightly white hair looked at the awe-inspiring young man below and said slowly.

Hearing his words, the other three also nodded yes.

Seeing this, the old man with slightly gray hair, his hands behind his back, his gaze slowly swept over, and his thin lips like knives were curled up slightly, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being looked up at at this time.

"I'm Elder Wu, Yueyuan. ”

The moon was far away, looking down, and the plain and coercive voice resounded, like thunder in everyone's ears, roaring.

"First of all, congratulations, when you come to the top of this bloody battle mountain, you will be qualified to participate in the final selection of the Martial Academy, being able to stand here is enough to prove your talent and potential, as long as you pass the selection, you can directly become a disciple of the Martial Academy. ”

Hearing Yueyuan's words, those martial artists were full of fanaticism and smiled, after years of penance, they finally reached the most critical moment, as long as they passed the final selection, they could enter the coveted martial arts holy land.

As long as they enter the Martial Academy, even the most ordinary disciples, the forces behind them will have supreme glory.

"Of course, the martial artists who have the Purple Gold Qingyun Order have to congratulate you even more, because from now on, you are the children of the Martial Academy, and you are exempt from the entrance examination to the Martial Academy. ”

"Next, the assessment of the Qingyun Martial Academy has officially begun, if you want to enter the Martial Academy, it is very simple, as long as you pass the nine-colored ladder and climb the battle platform, you can become a disciple of the Martial Academy. Yueyuan said with a smile.

"As long as you pass through these nine steps, you can become a disciple of the Martial Academy, it's too easy!" someone said wildly, his tone full of pride.

"Damn, if you have no brains, it's simple, if it's simple, then not everyone can join the martial arts academy!" someone next to him immediately said with disdain.

"That's it, there must be a doorway here!"

"This time, we have nearly 5,000 people on this platform, and most of them will definitely be eliminated in the end. ”

"However, this is also a little strange, what kind of doorway does this blood staircase have?"

Whispering voices resounded in this world, but no one dared to step on this ladder first, and they all wanted to wait for others to try before they could prepare.

And Yueyuan, who was on the blood battle platform, looked at the noisy crowd, smiling all over his face, and the faint words resounded again.

"On the road of martial arts, stick to your heart and be fearless, you can reach the other side!"

When the words fell, everyone looked at each other, looking at the elder's words, it seemed to mean something.

"Hehe, no one dare, then I'll go first!" Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a loud voice sounded, accompanied by a figure swept out of the crowd, like a meteor into the pale blood-colored staircase.

With the first, there is the second.

"Forget it, no matter what, I can't study anything famous here, so it's better to break through!"

"That is, my generation of warriors, what are you afraid of, the bloody road has fought all the way here, will you fall here. ”

Voices suddenly resounded in this heaven and earth, and no one wanted to be left behind.