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There are ten people in each of the three races of humans, demons, and demons.

The competition implements a three-wheel system.

At the same time, it has been repeatedly stated that murder is strictly prohibited.

In the first round of 30 people, 15 champions were directly produced.

The competition is based on a lottery system, and everyone draws a bamboo stick engraved with a number.

Finally, the confrontation is carried out separately according to the drawn numbers.

The opponent of number one is number 30, the opponent of number 2 is number 29, and so on.

The human race is the first to draw, followed by the demons, and finally the demon race.

When it's the turn of the demon clan to draw lots,

Ten people, including Dongfang Xiaoshu, Black Mountain, Ghost Bottle, Sanzi, Er, and Huizhi Little Monk, stepped forward to draw bamboo sticks.

Dongfang Xiaoshu drew the number 30, which means that his opponent is 1.

In the process of drawing lots, Tu raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner:

"It seems that there is no one in the demon clan anymore, and such an important competition actually needs the human race to fill the scene."

"I think it's the same, the huge demon clan can't find ten demon clans who can participate in the competition, and finally understand why the demon clan can't cross the Baitou River!"

The human demon picked up the conversation next to him, and his words were full of mockery.

Qianmian smiled coldly, and didn't say much, just stared at the ten people who were scared of the scene.

At this moment, an old man in a Taoist robe walked up to Tu's body, bowed down and handed Tu a piece of jade slip for communication.

Tu didn't care about scanning the jade slip with his divine sense, but his eyes were different when he looked at Qianmian again.

"What do you mean, enchantress? Is it to go to war with the Terrans? Tu asked with an unkind expression.

"The demon clan just takes back what belongs to the demon clan, if the human race wants to go to war, the demon clan is happy to accompany it!"

Qianmian didn't even look at Tu, completely ignoring it.

It turned out that when Dan Qianmian and the others arrived at the Dao Palace, a new generation of demon emperors led by the black wolf cross-eyed officially announced to the demon clan that they wanted to take back what belonged to the demon clan.

The demon clan crossed the Baektu River and crossed the Baektu Mountain to quickly occupy the entire Western Regions with the invincible capital of sweeping.

This was originally the agreement between Thousand Faces and the Black Wolf.

Qianmian broke the eye that sealed the Baektu River, ensuring that the demon clan could cross the Baektu River smoothly.

However, the green wolf must restrain the demon race, not kill innocents indiscriminately, and coexist peacefully with the human race as much as possible.

This is also the reason why the demon clan occupied the Western Regions and did not slaughter the city.

At this time, the face of the human demon was quite ugly, because he also had just gotten the news.

Fang had just finished laughing at the demon clan, but he didn't expect the smashing of his face to come faster.

At this time, there are demons stationed in the north, eyeing each other and starting a war at any time.

The Western Regions were fully occupied by the demon clan, and there was a great posture to march into the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty.

If you really want to fight, the situation of the Datang in the Dao Hall is very bad.

If the demon race and the demon race join forces, the human race will fight on two fronts, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

So Tu smiled mysteriously at Qianmian and chose to be silent, without further angering Qianmian.

At the right time

The draw of lots in the Dao Hall martial arts arena was completely over, and thirty people flew to the fifteen rings, and the competition officially began.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's opponent is his old acquaintance, Li Yuanqi, the god son of the Dao Temple.

Dongfang Xiaoshu thought that his defeated general Li Yuanqi would throw a mouse trap when he saw him, but he didn't expect Li Yuanqi to stand in the middle of the ring as if he didn't know him.

"You don't know me?" Dongfang Xiaoshu asked with interest.

"How do I know you, what if I don't know you, yesterday I was dead, and today you are not far from death!" A ghostly light flickered in Li Yuanqi's eyes, and he said plausible words.

"It's useless to talk too much, come to war!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu was just curious at first, but now when he saw Li Yuanqi say something like playing a dumb riddle, he had no intention of continuing.

Ground Shattering Fist

Dongfang Xiaoshu punched out and smashed directly into Li Yuanqi's chest.

Ghost Fist

Li Yuanqi's eyes narrowed, the black mist on his fists was entangled, and he smashed into the Dongfang Xiaoshu without dodging.

At the same time, the breath of his whole person was instantaneous, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, releasing a cold and gloomy aura.

The two fists collided, like a sledgehammer smashing against an iron master, and the entire Gu ring was shaken.

It's actually evenly divided.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes stared, it seemed that Li Yuanqi had an adventure, and he actually broke through the saint realm.

"Come again!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu shouted loudly and shook his fist to fight with Li Yuanqi.

Li Yuanqi did not show weakness, surrounded by black mist, as if a ghost and god had descended, killing all directions, and not falling below at all.

At this moment, a loud cry came out from an ancient ring, countless flames fell from the sky, and a large vermilion bird appeared in the flames, and the person who fought with it was instantly swallowed by the flames, like a living person falling from the ancient ring.

The first champion is elected.

"Wife, awesome!"

On the ring next to him, Shi Potian fought Shenwei, knocked his opponent off the ancient ring with two punches, and shouted flatteringly.

The whole person had already jumped out of the ring and stood beside the woman in red, with a bird-like face.

The second champion is elected.

Then the third and fourth champions are elected.

Until the tenth champion was elected, Dongfang Xiaoshu and Li Yuanqi were still fighting fiercely, regardless of victory or defeat.

At this time, Black Mountain, Shi Potian and others gathered together to watch the battle on the first ring.

"This Li Yuanqi is good, much stronger than the original, that is, he met the boss, count him back!"

"Strong fart, I met my wife, a flame went down, burning him all over his body!"

"Look, it's about to be decided!"

……

A group of people got together and talked a lot, but no matter who it was, they didn't look good at Li Yuanqi.

Because Li Yuanqi's opponent is their boss Dongfang Xiaoshu.

"Hey, it's time to finish! Hundreds of ghosts listen to orders, and hundreds of ghosts kill in a row! ”

The black mist around Li Yuanqi was sheng, and the whining sound was like a ghost howling, and the black mist that was like a terrible ghost turned into a sharp sword in an instant, slashing towards the small tree in the east like rain.

"That's it? After all, it's an unsightly trick, so I won't play with you! ”

"Thunder, give me a split!"

The corners of Dongfang Xiaoshu's mouth curled, and the thunder mark appeared above his head, and the thunder mark turned around, and dozens of thunderbolts split down in an instant.

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of all yin spirits and ghosts.

Seeing that the small tree in the east caused dozens of heavenly thunders, Li Yuanqi turned green at that time, and he wanted to dodge it.

But how can it be faster than thunder and lightning?

Bang

Click

Baidao was like a sharp sword turned into a black mist of a powerful ghost, which vaporized directly in the thunder and lightning, and disappeared without a trace.

Li Yuanqi was struck by lightning, and with a miserable scream, the black fog around him suddenly dissipated, and the whole person fell from the ancient ring like a beggar.

"Don't be too complacent, your death is coming, and the White Devil will come to you soon!"

Li Yuanqi, who fell from the ring, transmitted the sound of Dongfang Xiaoshu, and his voice was full of unwillingness.

He deliberately abandoned the original exercises, wanting to achieve the goal of winning by surprise, but he never expected that Dongfang Xiaoshu actually had a magic weapon with thunder attributes.

"White devils? Hmph, I'll wait! ”

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