"Today is the day of the big competition held in my holy domain, and I welcome all the talents!"

On the high platform, Wu Hao, the lord of the Holy Domain, said loudly, and the voice spread throughout the entire competition area.

Wu Hao said, turned his head and gestured slightly towards Feng Yuanyue, Feng Yuanyue took Wu Hao's words, and said, "Thank you for the city lord's opening." ”

Feng Yuanyue paused, and then continued: "Contemptible and talented, as the person in charge of this big competition, now I will announce the rules of the first game. ”

Feng Yuanyue didn't have too many opening remarks, and went straight to the point.

The crowd who was originally a little noisy, as soon as these words came out, invariably quieted down and waited for Feng Yuanyue.

Feng Yuanyue nodded, a smile on her face, and she glanced around before she slowly said, "The first competition, the battle of the trapped beasts!"

"Trapped Beast Fight?"

There was a lot of discussion all around.

The heads of the major families who were looking down on everyone on another high platform were also puzzled, this seems to be a new format!

Feng Yuanyue listened to everyone's discussions, nodded with a smile, and didn't sell too much, and then said: "There are more than 70,000 junjie people in this big competition, if it's just a one-on-one competition, it will take too much time, so,"

Feng Yuanyue paused, and waited until everyone's discussion completely disappeared before continuing: "Therefore, the first project this time, the battle of the trapped beasts is proposed by the master of the main family, and all the contestants will be randomly divided into three hundred groups to enter the independent space opened up by the master of the main family, and only one person in one group will enter the next round of competition. ”

Feng Yuanyue said, and everyone in the audience boiled.

"It's not fair!"

"That's it, I'm only in the Jindan Realm, and there are monks from the Yuanying Realm here!"

"Yes, yes, it's not fair!!"

Feng Yuanyue didn't refute, just quietly looked at the people in the field, and the people from the big family on the high platform only talked a few times before it ended.

And the city lord Wu Hao was even more leisurely drinking the tea in the cup.

As time passed, the shouting in the field gradually decreased, and everyone looked up at Feng Yuanyue.

Feng Yuanyue saw that the noise was less, so she slowly opened her voice: "There has never been any fairness in cultivation, you should have made such a plan from before you set foot on this path!"

After speaking, Feng Yuanyue ignored the monks in the venue, turned to look at a certain place on the high platform, and said respectfully: "Master Zheng, you have worked hard." ”

A thin old man with a childish face nodded slightly and stood up.

The head of the family walked to the edge of the high platform as Wen wen, did not speak, did not make too many movements, and with a pull of his left hand, a two-foot brush the size of a small arm appeared out of thin air, the whole body was snow-white, only a little ink black on the tip of the pen.

"He is the head of the family, as the text says?" Many people have only heard of it, but have not seen it.

"What is the master of the family doing here?" everyone discussed.

I saw that just as Wen grabbed the brush with his left hand, his body was filled with surging righteousness, which made the already snow-white and flawless brush even more sacred.

"Oh my God, is this still the righteousness of a person who cultivates books?!"

"Why is Haoran righteous so huge!?"

Many people in the audience exclaimed, although many people knew that the main family had been practicing reading for generations, but not many people had seen the power of reading with their own eyes.

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading.

Implied by this sentence, most monks always believe that studying is not as good as cultivating luck.

And the fact is that all the monks who study and study, even if they are from the main family, still can't get much benefit compared to the monks of the same rank.

Looking at it today, it seems that only some of the monks who have cultivated and studied have not yet cultivated at home!

"Old man, Haoran is a lot more righteous and strong!" Li Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the text on the edge of the high platform, and muttered in a low voice.

Li Dongyang, who was on the side, was also surprised by this strong heroic righteousness, and at the same time rejoiced, "I was so lucky when I took that needle." ”

Speaking of just like the text, with a wave of his left hand, the Haoran righteousness that permeated his body was taken away a lot by the brush.

The snow-white brush is difficult to find in the same snow-white Haoran righteousness, and only a little inky black can be seen, wandering in it.

I don't know what Ruwen wrote in the air, but I saw him move forward a little, and the ink flew straight out and shot into the air.

Everywhere the ink dots went, the space was dyed black, and within a moment, the sky above the competition area was completely occupied by ink black!

"I didn't expect the old man to be able to do this. Li Zheng's face showed surprise, paused again, and turned his head to look at Li Dongyang, "Let's go down, it's going to start." ”

Li Dongyang also looked at the darkness in the sky in surprise, but he didn't hesitate and jumped off the high platform.

At the same time, the monks of the big family who participated on the high platform followed Li Dongyang's footsteps and jumped off the high platform together.

Just as Wen slowly withdrew the brush, just nodded towards Feng Yuanyue, and returned to his seat by himself.

Feng Yuanyue stood on the edge of the high platform just as Wen was standing just now, and said loudly: "Thank you for the creation of the master of the main family for helping to open up the war space, below, I will randomly divide you into three hundred groups." ”

After Feng Yuanyue finished speaking, a white ball in his hand was thrown into the air by him, and the white ball rose to a certain height and exploded, and the streamers instantly disappeared into the bodies of the participants in the field.

"Huh, what is this?"

"Group 233?"

The streamer formed a group in everyone's minds.

"One to thirty groups, into the war space. ”

Feng Yuanyue ignored the doubts of the participating monks and arranged directly.

Without hesitation, with a few swishes, nearly a thousand people rose into the air and headed straight for the war space above.

Li Dongyang is also among them.

The seemingly existing walls of the war space were actually unstoppable, and nearly a thousand monks sank in unison, like stones falling into the water, causing ripples.

The war space was pitch black, and the space was so large that it could not be seen at a glance.

The spiritual breath swept by, and there were only 327 monks who could perceive it.

"Have you dispersed ... Li Dongyang groaned, "It's all Jindan Realm?"

An exclamation was heard not far away!

"What's going on!?What happened to my cultivation!?"

"Me too!What's going on!?"

At the same time, nearly a hundred spiritual breaths swept by.

"Cultivation is gone?" a thought came to Li Dongyang's mind, "Will this space still restrict cultivation?"

Suddenly, a sharp feeling like an awl struck from behind, and because of the suddenness, Li Dongyang had to dodge sideways, and in the process of dodging, he could only see a little cold stabbing at his original position.

Hanmang only appeared for a moment and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and the next blow in Li Dongyang's imagination was delayed.

"If you miss a blow, will you get out and leave?" Li Dongyang muttered, taking out a new weapon, "What an assassin." ”