At the end of the meal, the Ten Thousand Dao Sect arena was already crowded at the moment, and the audience seats that could accommodate as many as 10,000 people were no longer vacant.

Because after Wu Meng received the response yesterday, he posted notices almost everywhere he could, and there were so many people who came to watch the play at this moment.

Everyone wanted to come and see how the new alliance annoyed the old league and then got trampled underfoot, and these people liked to see this kind of thing the most.

"Haven't the Ten Spirits come yet?"

Wu Hu came here early, and when he saw that the Ten Spirits had not yet arrived, he asked the person beside him.

"Big brother, it is true that our people have not seen the Ten Spirits, and even the people of the Mountain Alliance have not seen them. Liu Ao frowned, if the pigeons were released by Shi Ling and the others today, even if the Mountain League was spurned, their faces would not be bright.

After all, so many notices have been released, and the cowhide has also been blown out, and what is even more uncomfortable is that the full audience at the moment is undoubtedly here for them, and if they are allowed to spend points to buy tickets, these people will not give up.

"If they don't come, then we don't have anything to do, but the Law Enforcement Hall should have a way, if they come, today, the Ten Spirits will be killed here!"

Wu Hu's eyes were full of resentment, this was also what his grandfather meant, if the Ten Spirits came, he would definitely find a way to make the Ten Spirits sign the life and death status, in that way, even if the Ten Spirits killed the people behind the Ten Spirits, it would be difficult to say anything.

In fact, what worries Wu Youwei the most is the natural strength of the Ten Spirits, Wu Youwei knows how terrifying the attack of the Ten Spirits he received that day, if that blow really hits Li Xia, Li Xia will definitely die!

Wu Youwei is clear, this is the most terrifying place. Wu Youwei would rather be an enemy of an old man who cultivates like himself, and he will definitely not indulge a demon who has a grudge against him to grow up with peace of mind!

So today, the Ten Spirits will die!

"Originally, I wanted to unite more alliances to suppress the Mountain Alliance, but I didn't expect those guys to be so gutsless, I heard that there are people behind the Ten Spirits who don't want to wade into this troubled water, and would rather the Ten Spirits share their own cake. ”

"But fortunately, I won over a red gang and a Qingdan gang, but it didn't have much effect. Wu Hu muttered.

"Big brother, they're coming!" Just as Wu Hu was thinking, Wu Wanjiang came to Wu Hu's side and said viciously.

Wu Hu raised his head and moved his gaze to the entrance of the ring, sure enough, there was already a lot of commotion there, obviously Wu Wanjiang did not lie to him.

Wu Hu grinned and walked towards the gate!

"He is the Ten Spirits, how can it not match the rumors?" someone said.

"Oh, what about his short colored hair? dyed back? and lengthened?"

"No, isn't it rumored that the ten spirits are five big and three coarse, fierce and vicious, and extremely ugly? This is seriously inconsistent with the rumors, how can he still look a handsome little student!"

"You've said it all, rumors, rumors, rumors, rumors, rumors,

"It's also ha, ha......" This kind of whispered discussion almost spread throughout the entire ring audience, and many people sitting in the front row had different eyes, these people were obviously mostly big brothers in the alliance, and the rest were not low even if they didn't believe that their identities were among the disciples.

"If the Ten Spirits win this battle, the Sprinkle family will also join the Ten Spirits' Mountain Alliance!" Qin Xiao said with a big grin, he was the Golden Body Pure Martial Cultivator who ranked third in points among the rookie disciples!

"Come on, Qin Xiao, don't expect it, do you think the Four-Yuan Golden Pill will be defeated? And this Wu Hu is not an ordinary four-yuan Golden Pill cultivator. On the side, the green-robed cultivator smiled.

"Although it's impossible, but I also hope that a miracle will happen, I didn't expect that this guy who ranks outside the top ten in the score will make a bigger movement in the sect than the second nameless Venerable, I said, "What do you think? Don't make some movement?"

Qin Xiao raised his muscular arm, looked at the golden ring on it, and smiled.

"I can't make such a big movement, don't you see Liudu standing next to him? After all, he is a cross-level battle, except for cultivating me to be better than the Ten Spirits, I am indeed not as good as him in the cross-level battle. ”

"Yo, I didn't expect that the Nameless Clan is famous, and the Nameless Zun, who has always been above the top, will also think that he is inferior to others, which is really insightful. ”

The relationship between Qin Xiao and Nameless Zun can be described as a bit delicate.

Regarding Qin Xiao's words, Nameless Zun directly did not answer, and slowly spoke: "But although it is demonic, it is easy to break just now, and the most taboo thing for geniuses is to show their edge too early, and their eyes are empty, and the consequences are already doomed." ”

"Genius dies young!"

For this sentence, Qin Xiao was silent, Nameless Venerable did get to the point, but the Ten Spirits are not like such a troublemaker, if it were him, he would definitely not respond to the battle when Wu Hu issued a war letter to him.

Forbearance is the king when you are invincible, the ape hides the deep mountains and has a long life, and the wood show is destroyed first by the forest wind!

"Why does this guy have a familiar smell of blood?" Although Feng Yuling was puzzled for a while, he still gave up thinking about what the smell of blood was because he had no clue.

"......" all kinds of discussions about the Ten Spirits came and went, but they were all not optimistic about the Ten Spirits, some of which were unpleasantly degrading, and some of which were euphemistic that the Ten Spirits were invincible. After all, cultivation is really there, can it still go against the sky?

"I didn't expect you to really dare to fight, you don't cherish the chance to live, and you're in the end. Looking at the Ten Spirits and the others in front of him, Wu Hu spoke.

"Oh? What, in a ring match, Brother Wu Meng doesn't want me to live? Could it be that he has planned to take my life for ten spirits a long time ago? Or do you abandon the rules of the ring? Abandon the majesty of the sect?"

For the coercion of Wu Hu's slow oppression, Shi Ling took it completely, and still opened his mouth without changing his face, and every word was heartfelt.

"I, Wu Hu, support the majesty of the sect, naturally I will not abandon the majesty of the sect, here, I have already prepared, life and death!

Wu Hu wiped the Qiankun bag on his waist with one hand, and a life and death certificate appeared in front of Shi Ling.

The corners of Shi Ling's mouth curled, and sure enough, as he expected, this life and death situation was ready, and it was obvious that he would be left behind today.

"Am I right?"

"What kind of grudge actually wants to divide life and death, doesn't it mean that there is a competition?"

"Will these ten spirits agree? This is obviously Wu Hu bullying people. "Some people are upset about the Ten Spirits, thinking that Wu Hu's hand is extremely unfair.

"If you say you can sign it, won't I have no face? I'm here to compete, not to sign a life and death certificate. Shi Ling smiled and was unmoved.

This kind of situation is obviously not what Wu Hu likes to see, if the Ten Spirits are sober-minded, he will not have the slightest solution, but just when Wu Hu was thinking about countermeasures, the Ten Spirits spoke again.