"Miao'er, you are not blessed, that crow demon has a lot of mysterious and unpredictable powers, and was once a generation of heroes in this sea of seven stars and clouds, since you have broken his seal, in the future, you will definitely get a lot of help from him.

These two treasures of his are not simple, the Shenchi Staff and the Tianxin Fire are both spiritual weapons that can be continuously improved with the improvement of the master's cultivation realm, in addition to being used for attack, Tianxin Fire can also be used for alchemy, it is the best Tianhuo that alchemists can't ask for! ”

Su Jian admired and solemnly put the two spiritual weapons in Yun Miao's hands. He also advised: "Miao'er, go down and rest first, there are still a few days to participate in the competition, you should prepare well." ”

"Yes, Master." Yun Miao agreed, turned and left.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yun Miao rushed to the residence of the head of Heng, Changping Courtyard, early in the morning.

But when she arrived, she found that the room was already crowded, and the atmosphere was both tense and excited.

In the hands of the head of Heng, he was holding the list of disciples of the Xuanhu faction, and he was explaining something, after seeing Yun Miao, he smiled slightly and said: "Miao'er, you and Yang Yi are in a group to participate in the third game, this third game is a crucial game!"

Then, in charge of Heng, he began to talk about the skills and precautions during the game, and Yun Miao listened carefully and kept it firmly in mind.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the game is coming.

The judges selected by the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect and the Xuanhu Sect Shangyi have already arrived first, they are from the five islands of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Tianyuan, and Tianshi, and they will decide the winner of the game according to the rules of the game agreed between the Apocalypse Sect and the Xuanhu Sect.

The disciples of the Xuanhu Sect on Xuanwu Island suddenly appeared in the sky above Apocalypse City, and they were sitting on a black python, which seemed to appear there all at once without warning, which caught people off guard.

Ling Zixu, the head of the Xuanhu faction, stood at the forefront of the black python, his hair fluttering, and he had the demeanor of a fairy.

Next to Ling Zixu was a man wearing a long black cloak, and the hood on the cloak covered the man's eyebrows, making it impossible to see his face.

The disciples of the Xuanhu Sect did not stop at Apocalypse City, they passed through the portal of Guò Whispering Senior Uncle, and directly arrived at the Twilight Plains on the Dragon's Back Ridge.

All kinds of tents have already been set up on the twilight plain, and the competition venue is also well arranged.

According to the agreement between the two parties, the competition venue is located in the middle of a vast mountainous area, which is covered by a single light curtain, and the spectators can clearly see the situation inside the stadium outside the light curtain, and the people in the stadium cannot see anything outside.

The disciples of both sides have gathered at this moment and walked in front of the referee together to listen to the referee read out the content and requirements of the competition.

The competition is divided into five competitions, and the themes of the competition are: strength, sacrifice, trust, survival, and teamwork.

The name of the first game is called the winner is king, this competition, the fight is the ability, including the strength of each person, but also including a variety of clever strategies, this competition has no limit, never die, the winner is the king.

The referee's words made Yun Miao's heart flutter suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the kind Senior Brother Tianyu, and a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in her heart.

A majestic and tragic bull's horn came, and the referee announced loudly: "The first competition below has officially begun."

The person who participated in the first competition on behalf of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was Tian Yu, a disciple of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect. Representing the Xuanhu faction in the first competition was Zhao Wei, a disciple of the Xuanhu faction.

They will attack each other with their own strength, there is no limit to how they can attack, this is a game of fate, and the one who survives is the winner.

This is a competition with simple and direct rules and brutal methods, but such a competition is closer to the essence of life, that is, to live! ”

At some point, it became gloomy, and the first competition began in this gloomy atmosphere.

As soon as Tianyu came to the field, he immediately calmed down, and the whole person suddenly blended into the environment, all his perceptions were focused on the opponent, and he himself seemed to have become the air around him.

If you are in the opposite hand, he will move, and if the opponent is quiet, then you will be quiet, and he seems to be everywhere, but he cannot attack.

Every attack of the opponent seems to hit the air, and it is powerful but always misses.

Tianyu's composure and inaction slowly angered the opponent, Zhao Wei, a disciple of the Xuanhu faction, suddenly changed his moves, and he no longer attacked, but began to move his feet at a very fast speed in the field, and the arena was full of his figure

, dazzling.

Tianyu closed his eyes slightly, using his ears to distinguish the opponent's position.

At this time, a small black ball suddenly appeared on the top of Tianyu's head, and Tianyu waved his palm and brought a powerful true qi to hit the small ball, and the small ball immediately burst open, and a thick green gas scattered on the top of Tianyu's head, and spread everywhere with the flow of true qi.

Tianyu's body exhaled, and a glittering blue light mask exploded, protecting his whole person tightly, and the green poisonous mist was instantly absorbed by the blue light, and the venue was clear.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei immediately shouted, and a fire dragon rushed straight to Tianyu, and Tianyu's protective cover was shattered under the impact of the fire dragon.

The moment the protective cover was broken, the blue light in Tianyu's palm flickered, and Zhao Wei was instantly frozen into an iceman.

At this time, as long as he follows up with a palm and smashes the icicle, Tianyu can win a big victory.

However, Tianyu's heart hesitated, although the rules of the game are life and death, but just for a competition to kill a person, Tianyu felt that he still couldn't do it.

Between the masters, the victory or defeat is just a moment of lightning, Tianyu hesitated a little, and he had already missed a great opportunity, Zhao Wei had already broken free from Tianyu's freezing technique at this moment, and backhanded, hitting a poisonous mist of black pressure,

Tianyu dodged the poisonous mist, but he did not dodge the golden needle as thin as a cow's hair hidden in the poisonous mist. He fell to the ground at once, and fainted with a black and purple face

Zhao Wei took a step forward and stabbed a sword into Tianyu's heart, and Tianyu died of anger instantly.

Zhao Wei picked up Tianyu's body with the tip of his sword, and walked back and forth in the arena as if demonstratively, waving his fists as he went, with a smug smile on his face.

The disciples of the Xuanhu Sect all stood up at once, and there were applause, cheers, and praises.

Ling Zixu glanced at the head of Zai Heng, who had a blue face, and said, "Tianyu is the personal disciple of the head of the sect, and his kung fu is wonderful, but it is really a pity that he died young. However, this Apocalypse Sect has always produced many talents, and there are endless rising stars, and I think the good show must be yet to come. ”

In Heng, the head of the sect forcibly suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "It's just that Tianyu is kind and soft-hearted, and the head of Ling smiled!" ”

After Heng Zhangmen said this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and suddenly took Tianyu's body back from the field, holding it in his hand, his heart was like a knife.

Yun Miao hurriedly came to the side of the head of Heng, took Tianyu's body, and looked at it.

At this time, the referee Chang Hongliang's voice sounded clearly: "In the first competition, Zhao Weisheng, a disciple of the Xuanhu faction!" ”

The disciples of the Xuanhu Sect were boiling again, and they lifted Zhao Wei, who had returned from victory, high and threw it into the sky, each with a beaming face on their faces.

The first game was a big victory, it was a perfect start for them, the Xuanhu faction was full of momentum, and their only remaining fear of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect had completely dissipated at this moment, and the current Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was a vulnerable paper tiger in their eyes.