Xianyi District, the central martial arts arena, the noise and noise are deafening, and as soon as you enter the arena, you can feel the resonance of the rolling sound waves, and the hairs on your body are standing up. A wave of heat made the cheeks crimson and the forehead sweaty.

This place, where the pure magic circle is guarded and the temperature is constant and pleasant, is actually ignited by the enthusiasm of millions of spectators at this time, as if a flame is burning, and people can't help but melt into it, laughing and shouting loudly with the people around them.

Even if the people in the game have not played at all, the atmosphere on the field has become enthusiastic.

Because the Immortals Contest is not a ticket, and the good seats are on a first-come, first-served basis, many people come here long in advance to wait - anyway, for monks who are used to retreat and have a long lifespan, waiting for three or five days is nothing. At this time, the main race is about to begin, and the boring wait of several days seems to have all been worthwhile.

After an hour of arguing, the atmosphere in the audience only increased, and many of the people who came after could not find a seat, preferring to stand rather than stand later, and the venue did not allow the sword to float, so they had to show their powers. Some of them have higher cultivation and want to use the mustard Sumeru space technique to open up the cave, but as soon as they make a move, they are ejected by the magic circle in the martial arts arena and return in a huff. And some clever ones have come up with a way - directly use transfiguration to turn themselves into flies and mosquitoes and other things, and suddenly feel that the inner space is really vast.

Of course, although this kind of carving insect skill can solve the problem, it is really a bit unacceptable. As monks, most of them are people with heads and faces, and most of them can't bear to be so cruel to themselves, so they have to sigh with admiration.

When people showed their powers, finally, a few people came to the empty rostrum. It immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

It was the senior leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, Hetu, Kuqin, Chasing the Sun, and the Heavenly Wheel......

Feng Yin didn't attend, because he would be on the stage after a while, and there was no need to go to the rostrum again. In addition to the heads of the four major sects, the rest of the high-level leaders followed. And in this group of people, Wang Lu's figure is particularly eye-catching.

In the realm of Jindan, among the many True Monarch monks, Wang Lu is really a strange flower in the contemporary Kyushu Continent, but this strange flower is extremely popular, after the appearance, the cheers in the audience are like huge waves and tides, which is a few points bigger than when Fang Cai Hetu and others appeared.

Wang Lu waved to the crowd very happily, especially when his eyes stayed on many fiery girls for a while, and then saw that Wang Wu was about to come over, so he sat down with peace of mind and looked at the field without squinting.

At the same time, someone finally came to the venue, attracting the attention of the audience.

It was the pinnacle of several gods who appeared in this competition, and a total of ten people were selected to bring substitutes, led by Feng Yin, and slowly walked into the field.

And just as the audience was about to welcome them in with the warmest applause and cheer them on, a thunderous sound suddenly exploded in the audience.

"The immortal law of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance is boundless, and it dominates the Three Realms!"

"The wind is invincible! Weizhen Huanyu! ”

"General Fengtian's miraculous skills are invincible!"

"The Lingyin Fairy has vast magical powers, and it shocks the immortals!"

This shout made millions of spectators outside the competition stadium change color: What the hell is this?!

From the wind chanting real person to the white bone dao chief who lives in the substitute sequence, everyone has a thunderous slogan, just reciting it in a whisper can make people tremble all over their sweat, not to mention being shouted in unison by more than how many people from all directions, it is simply a hundred claws scratching the heart, and the blood is flowing backwards.

And when everyone's life was worse than death, the sound of the encouragement became louder and louder, shaking the entire venue slightly, and people's hearts were even more stormy. After a few moments, the audience began to leave their seats, first a little, and then a landslide and tsunami, as if the dam had collapsed, and a large number of spectators fled from the auditorium, but a lot of seats were vacated.

And many high-ranking people on the rostrum also looked extremely unnatural, and after exchanging with each other, they turned their eyes to Wang Lu, obviously this is Wang Lu's handiwork.

Wang Lu looked a little proud: "What do you elders think?" This is the cheerleader specially hired for this team battle, isn't it very full and powerful? ”

The red-robed ancestor, who was closer to Wang Lu, coughed, looked at the one-fifth of the audience seat that was empty in an instant, and asked Wang Lu: "Where did you find all these strange things?" ”

Wang Lu said excitedly: "There is a place called Xingzhu Sea, I don't know if you have heard of it, Ancestor?" Although the monks over there are mediocre in strength, they are really good at blowing! When I went, the contemporary head of the house gave me a performance to blow the sea! Gorgeous mess! If you need it, I can ask them to write a paragraph for you. ”

The red-robed ancestor waved his hand again and again: "Don't use it, I can't afford to lose my old face." ”

"It's a pity, I've already asked them to prepare words for Hetu Zhenjun and Kuqin Zhenjun,"

The monks of Shengjing Immortal Gate and Junhuang Mountain next to them were obviously a little uncomfortable when they heard this, but fortunately, the head of the city was deep enough and still calm.

And just as Wang Lu and the red-robed ancestor were talking, the cheerleaders of the Star Sea finally began to die down.

Because the people on the opposite side also began to enter, and the people of the Sea of Stars could no longer blow on the opposite side, they would not blow on the opposite side, so they sat back in place to rest.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that these Xingzhu Sea monks took out all kinds of throat maintenance pills, the medicine bottles were colorful and beautiful, and after a while, there was a pot of Qiongli ice soup, the color was amber, sweet and pleasant. The monks drank soup while taking medicine and began to take care of their throats comfortably. At this time, in order to recharge their energy for the next competition, they showed a strong professional quality, in addition to the decoction, they also set up a clean and unsullied array to purify the air, and moved out a pot of wonderful dew flower branches, filled with a mist of water. As soon as the people around me smelled it, they felt a clear and cold throat, and it was indescribably comfortable.

The Sea of Stars is a remote corner of the Kyushu continent, and the monks here are often seen as natives. The strongest sect is also only Yuan Ying cultivation, or the weak Yuan Infant who belongs to Yuan Infant -3 and -4, and it is really not on the table. Today, they were specially invited by Wang Lu to shine under the watchful eyes of all the people, these monks were highly excited, rubbing their hands, and from time to time there was a grunt sound coming from their throats, which made the audience sitting close to them shudder.

And it didn't take long for the game to officially start, and the monks of the Sea of Stars raised soldiers for a thousand days and used them for a while, showing the results of their maintenance to the fullest!

"The wind is a real person, domineering and invincible!"

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For this game, the Wan Xian League did its best, and everyone knew that the odds of winning were slim, so if a qiē could increase the chances of winning, even if it seemed ridiculous, people would still do it to the extreme.

For example, the cheerleaders from the Sea of Stars, such as the mysterious small porcelain vase contributed by Kunlun Xianshan before the game, such as the enthusiastic and cheerful furnace team provided by the Yin-Yang Sect, such as the exotic food warmly served by Xiyi friends with dragon blood-according to Wang Lu, if you lose the game, you must eat all-you-can-eat exotic food......

At the same time, the Wan Immortal League was even more prepared to pay heavy sacrifices - although Wang Lu had already communicated with Xuan Mo in advance, theoretically there should be no heavy casualties, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, who could guarantee that there would be no accidents? Therefore, at the beginning of the game, the eyes of countless monks in the audience gathered in the arena and nervously prayed for the blessings of those on the field.

In people's expectations, what may happen is nothing more than the following situations: the team of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, which is fully backward in terms of individual strength and team cooperation, is crushed by the Earth Immortals, and Wang Lu's battle plan is also difficult to recover. Or in the case of backward strength, the monks struggled to support, and finally relied on an unexpected point to turn the tables in one fell swoop at a critical moment, and won the victory in a dangerous way, or they used the strong strength of the wind chanting real people, constantly wandering, looking for opportunities to provoke the rhythm, and finally won the battle.

But no matter which possibility it is, the Wanxian Alliance will face a very difficult situation, after all, the gap in strength is obvious.

An hour later, however, there was almost silence in the audience. People watched in disbelief at the scene in the martial arts arena, opened their mouths, and their hearts were turbulent, but the taste was indescribable.

In the martial arts arena, the five monks stepped on the Xinghe Sword Formation, and the Dao Immortal Law was like a storm, suppressing the opponent in the corner of the stone forest and unable to move. There were only three of the five opponents left, and they barely formed a three-talent formation with each other, and they were stumbling under the fierce attack.

Such a situation is actually perfectly in line with many people's initial expectations. Due to the difference in strength, one or two people were killed early, and the remaining three tried their best to protect themselves, survived, and then lost miserably after insisting on a cup of tea.

It's just that no one expected that it was not the team of the Ten Thousand Immortals League that was suppressed in the corner, but the Ancient Earth Immortals.

Counting immortals, Xuanmo, Bai Ze...... was pressed down by the stormy spells, and from time to time he had to deal with the elusive star fairy sword of the wind chanting real people, and the scene was miserable.

And not far in front of the three of them, there was the corpse of the Flesh Slaughter and the Thousand Illusion Boy split in two.

A corpse is a real corpse, a corpse that cannot be resurrected after death. Even if the earth immortal has great magical powers, he will eventually die, and he will be a corpse after death, which is the scene in front of him.

Flesh and blood slaughter, Thousand Illusion Boy, these two people are also well-known figures in the Earth Immortal Camp, Thousand Illusion Boy once had a big battle with Wang Wu, although defeated, but showed his amazing illusion skills. Flesh and Blood Slaughter fought with Zhu Shiyao, although they were beaten by a shocking sword, they were still narrowly defeated. These two people are undoubtedly the strongest among the earth immortals, and even the most optimistic people would not have predicted the death of these two before the start of the game.

But that's how they died. Less than half an hour after the start of the war, the lone flesh and blood slaughter was attacked by Feng Yin, the Xingchen fairy sword bypassed the human skin apron and went straight to the point, nailed the flesh and blood slaughter's original god, the flesh and blood slaughter was seriously injured and escaped, Feng Yin's heart moved, and he had the intention to keep his hand, but the Fengtian general who was born in Junhuang Mountain was merciless, and cut it down with an axe, and then the flesh and blood slaughter died so much that he could no longer die.

At that time, when General Fengtian found out that the flesh and blood slaughter was really dead in two and could not be resurrected, he was very surprised and touched his head with a hand full of blood: "Why is this turtle son so can't help fighting?" ”

After the flesh and blood were slaughtered, Feng Yin Zhenren concocted it in the same way, and severely injured the Thousand Illusion Boy, this earth immortal with flawless illusions, for some reason, revealed a flaw in the talisman illusion array, and was also nailed to the Yuan Shen, and then General Fengtian called it a halt with an open axe, and finally wondered about the two corpses: "Did they do it on purpose?" ”