When everyone stepped onto the central round platform, a streamer flashed, and different people appeared in different places, but a few people who had already arrived at the Purple Mansion realm were moved out and fell outside the round platform.

The Purple Mansion monks are already known as overhauls and celebrities, and their participation in this kind of melee has too much impact, so they simply send them out directly.

The purpose of disrupting people is also to reduce the situation of disciples of the same sect uniting with each other to a certain extent, and to ensure the fairness of individual battles as much as possible.

Of course, even so, the situation of the melee, for those who are strong, there is still a certain advantage, after all, the round platform is so big, as long as you have the heart, you can always unite with the brothers of your own sect, and under the cooperation of each other, you can naturally occupy the initiative in the melee.

However, there is no objection to this.

After all, in addition to being a grand event for young disciples, the Golden Branches and Jade Dew Banquet is also related to some of the interests of the participating factions, and it belongs to a battlefield where each faction "shines its muscles".

"Huh?"

"Let's all step aside. ”

After several young disciples of the Purple Mansion Realm were moved out, they were slightly stunned, and immediately received the relevant information, understood the specific situation, and retreated to the place where the master was.

For them, it is not a bad thing to be able to participate in a melee less, and it is also good to nourish their spirits.

Only Hu Jing glanced at Lin Fan and the other Great Chitian disciples who were still on the round platform, and let out an imperceptible cold snort.

After learning about this scuffle, Hu Jing secretly made some moves and contacted some people to act together, the original intention was to squeeze out some of Da Chitian's disciples first in the melee in the ring, especially to teach Lin Fan a lesson, at least it would affect his state, and he would not be able to exert enough strength in the subsequent battle.

After all, the immortal golden body, and the Great Red God personally taught, Hu Jing disdained it in his mouth, but he did not underestimate it in his heart.

This tandem is actually quite smooth, after all, the rise of the Great Red Sky is bound to affect the interests of others, and not everyone is happy to see it.

They are ostensibly neutral, but at some cost, they don't mind helping Hu Jing with a gesture.

The melee in the ring is meant to compete with people, and it is also reasonable for them to face the people of Da Chitian, and it will not cause any follow-up hostility.

However, now that he is in the Purple Mansion, he has been directly moved out, and the rest of the people are just led by him and willing to help out, but now in this situation, everyone is scattered, and then deliberately targeting the disciples of the Great Chitian, to be this budding bird, no one is willing to do this thing.

"In the ring battle, there is naturally a chance, as long as it drags on long enough, wait until ......"

Hu Jing's eyes were cold, he remembered his true plan, suppressed his mind, and did not let his emotions show any flaws.

And on the round platform, the battle has begun, and many people have directly cast spells and rushed towards the people around them.

For a while, many masters who had already become famous immediately shined, but they were immediately targeted again and had to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Several disciples of Jiang Tianzhu are really dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are enviable. ”

Several disciples of Da Chitian also fell into the eyes of many celebrities and big repairs who watched, and beside Jiang Chen, the old man of Tianji smiled and chatted with him.

"Punch me!"

On the round platform, Lin Fan was covered in red gold, his body was nearly a zhang high, and one by one the human body was opened, and countless methods were evolved, and with his fist, he bombarded the attacker.

"Bang!"

A Danyuan period monk from Ming Jian Xuan shook the long sword in his hand, and his face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

"It's amazing...... he whispered, not daring to entangle in the slightest, and quickly retreated.

His strength is not bad, and he is confident that he will break through this ring and melee, and there is no need to fight Lin Fan to the death.

After he retreated, Lin Fan was even more powerful, if a person was surrounded by eight arms, golden light, fighting one monk after another!

"Let go!"

He let out a low shout, a famous player who was also on the list of talents, didn't catch a blow, and was directly knocked out of the ring!

is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world!

For a while, there were a lot of gaps around him, and many young cultivators stopped moving.

"The younger generation has achieved a little success in cultivation, but it makes Brother Tianji smile. ”

Jiang Chen smiled faintly and responded to the old man of Tianji.

Lin Fan's immortal golden body has been developed to a certain extent, and his power has shown a lot, and he has also cultivated the Douzi Secret, although it is not as true as Sun Wu's true inheritance, but in the case of Jiang Chen's teaching and classic enlightenment, it can be regarded as an achievement, and the two are combined, not weaker than the Purple Mansion monks, and now it is not considered to be full strength.

On the other side, Murong Yu also had a calm face, although he was not as sharp as Lin Fan, but the Chixiao Sword was vertical and horizontal, and there were almost no people who could take her sword.

Just as she slashed another cultivator with a sword, a three-colored fire lotus suddenly bloomed beside her, rolling up the lines of surging fire, Tao and reason, and swept towards her body!

"Broken!"

Murong Yu's eyes lit up, and he scolded lightly, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand was drawn, and the sword qi rose from the micro end, and instantly turned into infinite divine power, which was exactly the same way to give birth to all things!

The fire is coming, and the sword is falling!

"Bang!"

A violent roar sounded, and the sword light and the wisps of alien fire were entangled, annihilating each other.

"Let's go!"

"Ugh!"

Just a little aftermath stirred up by the two of them, and the few monks who were closer were like heavy blows, and one by one they were like gold paper, and they quickly retreated to other places.

"Fight again in the ring!"

The firelight dissipated, revealing Xiao Yi's figure.

After he said solemnly, he didn't continue to shoot, and turned directly to other places.

Murong Yu didn't reply, but his eyes were slightly solemn, and he swung his sword and slashed at the other cultivators around him.

The melee lasted from morning to afternoon, and one by one the cultivators were either knocked out of the ring, or their strength was not good, and they withdrew automatically, and a few people were almost severely injured in the battle, and were rescued by a few earth immortals who were always paying attention.

Although many of the weaker monks tried their best to avoid the strong and tried their best to delay some time and make themselves successfully promoted, the size of the round platform in the melee was limited after all, and they were gradually eliminated.

"Sixty-four, here!"

Zhou Chang shouted one by one, his hands moved, and wisps of divine light lit up, moving all the monks who were still on the round platform and falling to the side.

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