"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, an explosion came from afar.

Looking up, a streamer of light came in an instant from a distance.

This piece of streamer attracted everyone's minds, not only because of the beauty of the colorful streamer, but also because of the person who emitted the streamer.

Today is the day of the General Election of the Hall of Bloody Battles!

Thousands of people gathered in the square in the outer hall of the entire Blood Battle Hall, forming a phalanx in an orderly manner. No one in the entire square spoke, and a powerful heartbeat and heavy wheezing could be faintly heard.

It's just because in that streamer, they are all top powerhouses in the clouds.

With such a majesty, how can it not make people yearn for it.

The streamer fell on the high platform in front of the square, and thirty-three figures were gradually revealed.

The three of them stood in front of them, quietly looking at the disciples in the square. The last thirty people were straight and did not squint, and the aura of slaughter was terrifying.

At this time, a young man in the crowd was looking at the thirty people behind him in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were falling on me, so I followed my gaze.

On the high platform, a young girl in the flower season was looking at herself carefully, with a faint smile on her face.

The long white dress, delicate as a flower, and the delicate face with a bit of playfulness in the purity of the face, looks beautiful and moving, attracting the attention of countless people in the square.

There was also a gaze from the only old man in the middle, which stayed on him for only a moment before moving elsewhere.

The young man slowly lowered his head, raised his hand and frowned his nose, and smiled helplessly.

Although both eyes were full of love, they also made him feel the warmth he had not felt for a long time. But he knew in his heart that there were other emotions contained in these two bundles of gaze.

Unbeknownst to him, the other of the three had noticed something unusual. Although that scene was short and hidden, how could it escape the perception of a strong man like him?

The man looked at the two people beside him, and then at the young man in the square, and his heart was full of puzzlement.

What could be so special about this kid that he could get the attention of these two?

But no matter how you look at it, this kid is just a low-level disciple of the quenching realm. He was confident that under his own perception, this kid had no possibility of hiding his cultivation.

If there is anything really special about this young man, it is that he is good-looking and has a sense of déjà vu.

In addition, the child's bones are too bad, and he is fifteen or sixteen years old. But at such an age, he hadn't been able to break through the realm of body quenching, which was enough to prove that he was not suitable for cultivation at all.

How could such a child be here, and still make these two have different emotions?

You know, the Blood War Hall never raises waste, even the Outer Hall!

He thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out, and glanced at the two of them stupidly.

I just don't think about it anymore.

"You are all very good! In you, I see myself back then, and I see the future of the Blood Battle Hall! I see the future of the Dongfang family! The Dongfang Legion will definitely be invincible because of your existence!"

A calm and powerful, neutral voice came from the high platform.

The one who spoke was the old man in the middle.

Hall Master of the Blood Battle Hall: Proud of it!

One sentence ignited the passion of the audience, and the disciples were enthusiastic, as if they saw their invincible posture of fighting and killing in the world.

And of course, this teenager!

There were thousands of people in the audience, and their right hands were clenched into fists on their left chests, and a strong fighting spirit erupted:

"Fight! Fight!"

Feng Ao looked around the square and nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay! You are all good, worthy of being my disciples of the Blood Battle Hall! Please keep in mind your mission!"

As soon as the words fell, another burst of imposing shouts pierced the sky.

"Fight! Fight!"

Although he has experienced this scene countless times, it can still stir his heart. Looking at the green appearance below, it seems that I saw myself many years ago.

"Today is the triennial general election! I believe that you all know what this means! The one on my left is the eldest lady of our Dongfang family: Dongfang Xue'er! The one on my right is the commander of the first legion of our Dongfang Legion: Luo Feng! The two of them are witnesses to this glorious moment!"

"Behind us are the twenty-eight generals of the various legions, and they will select enough outstanding disciples from among you to serve as a reserve of legion talents!"

"Besides, you will have the privilege of seeing the Battle of the Blood Guard today!

As soon as the words fell, the breathing of everyone in the audience became short.

The battle of the Blood Guard almost represents the confrontation of the strongest combat power in this world, how can it not make people's hearts surge!

Besides, some disciples in the audience have been waiting for three years after another, just for today!

Because today, they will have the opportunity to join the fascinating Eastern Legion and be able to enter the battlefield and make contributions.

For the sake of their deceased relatives, for the sake of themselves who are still alive, for the sake of the Oriental family that has worked hard to cultivate themselves, they will exchange the blood of their enemies for the future!

"Let's get started!"

Feng Ao whispered to the front of the queue in the square.

After speaking, he led Dongfang Xue'er and Luo Feng to the viewing platform in the distance and took their seats, only two of the thirty people behind him stood still, and the rest of the people swept towards the viewing platform.

Then several elders at the front of the queue in the square leaped out in unison, standing firmly in mid-air.

Looking at the position they stand on, it seems that there is some kind of exquisiteness.

Feng Ao on the viewing platform bowed his head slightly, and saw that their hands were flying and constantly pinching the magic tricks, and in an instant, there was an inexplicable connection that connected them tightly.

"Boom ....."

There was a roaring sound in the open space in front of the square, and there was a feeling of shaking the mountain, which made people unstable.

Then I saw a ring rising from the ground, and the sky above the ring was shrouded in a faint light curtain, like an inverted jade bowl exuding a faint brilliance.

Thousands of disciples rose in the ring, all of them showing their fascination.

Without him, this ring is a symbol of strength!

The roar stopped, and the ring stood firmly ahead.

I saw the two people in front of the queue step by step, their eyes locked tightly on the high platform, and the battle burst out.

At the same time, two people also stepped out of the high platform at the same time, facing them from a distance, their eyes were unwavering, but they seemed to see a sea of blood.

There seems to be a thick bloody breath coming from under your feet, which makes people palpitate!

The two people who walked out of the queue were the strongest fighters in the outer hall, and it was they who challenged the two blood guards!

If you win, you can be promoted to the blood guard!

The two of them on the high platform are their opponents - Blood Guard!

Even though they are the weakest two of the Blood Guards, they are still Blood Guards at the moment!

Killing in the sea of blood is commonplace, so why fear in the face of this challenge?

The name of the Blood Guard is their glory and must not be discarded!

The two sides exchanged eyes for a moment, and then they each found their opponents.

The blood guard, who stepped into the ring first, was dressed in a black power suit, with a burly figure, and stood with his eyes closed and expressionless. A long scar on the left side of his face, almost splitting the entire left side of his face into two pieces, it is hard to imagine what a dangerous battle he has experienced.

And the one who chose to stand opposite him was an old acquaintance of his.

The disciples in the audience also knew him.

Elder of the Outer Church Law Enforcement Hall: Hei Kui.

He is affectionately known as the black-faced ghost by his disciples.

Those who are familiar with him know that he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he has to keep a straight face in the law enforcement hall, after all, the law is not merciful, and there must be no slackness.

Hei Kui stood still and looked the man on the opposite side up and down:

"Meng Xiong, I didn't expect you to come here...... You look much better now than you used to, how did you hurt?"

The blood guard named Meng Xiong touched the left side of his face:

"I was scratched by the wolf king, and I can't die!"

"......Shh You're really fateful, you didn't die when you met the wolf king!"

“......”

Seeing that Meng Xiong didn't speak, Hei Kui quipped:

"It's still so little, so it's okay! The position of the Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall is good, it is very suitable for you, take it from me." ”

"You're still talking so much!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiong rushed towards Hei Kui with a sharp step under his feet. The right hand is pulled backwards, and the whole thing is drawn into a bow shape.

Hei Kui was shocked, he didn't expect this bear cub to come so suddenly.

Make a lunge with your left foot, move your right foot half a step back to the side, and cross your hands in front of your chest.

It seems that he wants to resist Meng Xiong's attack.

"Bang!"

After the blow, Meng Xiong bounced back, connecting the dots under his feet, and took five steps back.

Hei Kui resisted this blow hard, and even slid backwards a few feet away, which shows how strong this blow is.