The faint voice of the Thunder Venerable, like thunder, resounded throughout the Thunder Mountain, and in its voice, there was a little bit of thunder, and some of the weaker ones would almost involuntarily tremble slightly.

Venerable Lei's words were full of a domineering meaning, just like the thunder, strong and incredible, although this kind of words may not be very pleasant, but under his terrifying strength, no one in the audience dared to speak out against it.

The terrifying deterrent power of the Douzun powerhouse is really extraordinary.

Seeing that there was no dissent in the audience, Venerable Lei nodded slightly, and with a wave of his palm, a crisp bell sounded again.

This year's Sifang Pavilion Conference, the participants, including the four disciples of the Sifang Pavilion, a total of fifty-three people, are still the old rules, starting with a mixed battlefield, until there are only eight people left in the final field, and now, all the contestants, let's enter. ”

When the bell rang, Venerable Lei's voice also sounded again.

As soon as Venerable Lei's voice fell, there was a burst of wind breaking sound in the square, and then one after another young figures flashed in, and finally walked around the square in a staggered manner, all on alert to each other.

Xiao Muchen and Nalan Yanran walked slowly to my square, and they were not in a hurry anyway.

The appearance of these people suddenly made the conference hot, and the deafening cheers surged on the top of the mountain like a mountain of mountains, and immediately soared into the sky, and even the distant dark clouds became fluctuating because of this.

With the entry of the contestants, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen on the seat glanced at each other, and their bodies also moved, and they fell into the square lightly.

Everyone present knew the strength of these three people, so naturally they would not be sent to the door automatically.

As one of the protagonists of this conference, the entry of Mu Qingluan and the three of them also directly made the cheers around the square more agitated, and the atmosphere on the top of the mountain, under their appearance, quickly entered the apex.

"Snort."

As soon as the three of them entered the field, a clear crane chirp suddenly sounded in the sky, and then the colorful giant crane flapped its wings from the top of the mountain.

A shadow on its toes touched the back of a giant crane, and a moving shadow swept down, and then fell gently in the square without a sound.

Feng Qing'er's appearance, the atmosphere outside the court, also immediately rose, everyone knows that this year's Sifang Pavilion Conference, this woman's victory rate, I am afraid that she is the highest one.

And Xiao Muchen and Nalan Yanran also arrived, handed over the wooden cards in their hands to a disciple who collected them, and went to the square.

Seeing that the disciple tapped the identity card, he found that the number of people had arrived, and shouted loudly: "Fifty-three people, it has arrived!" ”

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's start the conference competition." On the seat, Venerable Lei heard that all the people in the field had arrived, so he stopped talking, raised his head, waved his palm, and a faint voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the field.

As Venerable Lei's words fell, the atmosphere in the square suddenly tensed, and fifty-three rays of sunlight glanced at each other, their eyes full of vigilance against each other.

In this chaotic situation, as long as anyone can keep himself staying, then he will be able to win the next step, but in the same way, most people know that this selection is extremely strict and cruel.

Only eight of the fifty-three people remained, and four of these eight places were basically occupied by the people of the Four Pavilions, that is to say, among the remaining forty-nine people, only four were able to successfully stay!

Four out of forty-nine, if such a screening is made, it is conceivable what a tragic battle will break out.

When the atmosphere in the field was tense, the outside of the square also became quiet, and countless eyes stared at the field without blinking, and the people in it could be regarded as the best of the younger generation.

Except for a very small number of people, most of them have real proud strength, and the battle that broke out between these people is naturally extremely eye-catching.

Xiao Muchen naturally did not take the initiative to make a move, but kept scanning everyone present with his eyes.

And as soon as Xiao Muchen saw half of it, he found that one person was not very normal.

He was dressed in a black robe, carrying an unknown huge weapon behind him, and he really wanted the giant ruler that Xiao Yan used.

"Xiao Yan?" Xiao Muchen looked at the person, touched his chin, and muttered to himself.

But in this person's body, he couldn't find strong soul fluctuations, you know, Xiao Yan is an alchemist, and his soul power will not be weak.

"Forget it, I don't want to, wait and see if he's the hell." Xiao Muchen didn't think about it anymore, and his eyes turned again.

Nalan Yanran stood behind Xiao Muchen, looking at everyone around him vigilantly, this is a big fight, but it is not the time to experience personal strength.

Now, it's time for five points of strategy, five points of strength.

When Xiao Muchen was probing the other contestants, the atmosphere had become tense to an unbearable point in the square, and finally someone took the lead and couldn't help but stab the weapon in his hand like lightning towards a person not far away.

However, at this moment, the people in the square are in a state of extreme caution, and this person is found as soon as he moves.

Under the anger of the attacker, the fighting energy in his body suddenly surged out, and he immediately clenched the weapon in his hand, and also attacked the sneak attacker.

The battle between the two, the tense atmosphere on the square was also shattered in an instant, and a strong fighting spirit of different colors suddenly gushed out, and then the entire square was completely plunged into chaos.

More than forty fighting spirits of the Douhuang rank almost completely permeated every corner of the square, and the powerful energy coercion permeated the square, making many people feel a sense of depression.

On the square, the fighting spirit is overflowing, the chaos is constantly spreading, and at this moment, almost everyone around is an opponent and an enemy.

Therefore, each of them is like a frightened bird, as long as anyone enters their own range of a few zhang, the fighting energy in the body will be involuntarily guided by the mind, and launch a fierce attack on the person who breaks into the range.

But even so, Xiao Muchen, Nalan Yanran, Feng Qing'er, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, Wang Chen, and some other contestants didn't do anything with Ben, but kept changing their positions to prevent the war from burning on themselves.

However, Xiao Muchen, Nalan Yanran, Feng Qing'er, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen stood at the edge of the square, and other people were reluctant to come here.

In other words, don't dare to go over, who knows what kind of strength the person standing here is, and if he can't keep it, he will send himself down directly and end the game.