The sun was shining, even a little harsh.

Stretch out your hand, block out the sunlight from top to bottom, and look at everything around you, without the slightest wave in your heart.

Even if the chests of those people around him are many of them are human characters, and more of them are Yu characters, and there is no heartbeat in their hearts.

Those are just passers-by watching the play, and those who stand in the arena with themselves are opponents.

The disciples of Senior Brother Gu Zhang, those disciples of the same generation who are also six generations, and the senior brothers of the same generation with the word Hong painted on their chests, they are the opponents of their hearts.

Looking at the whole audience, there is no one who can fight with him, maybe there is something hidden, but who can resist himself?

No, absolutely nothing, they are all going to die.

At this moment, I was moved with all my heart, and I wanted to rush forward, challenge all of them alone, kill them, and make them the value of their own tasks, so that the number will be reduced.

But wholeheartedly can't, this time the contest has strict rules, and it must be carried out according to that framework, otherwise even he will be killed.

Those fourth-generation disciples who are gearing up outside the court, and some third-generation disciples, but they very much hope that they will make mistakes, they will foul, who will make them not the people of the bone line, in the civil war of the bone lineage, they want to kill everything, so that their disciples can have a bright future.

Especially Quanxin and Yunzhong, who have spread their names and are known by many people in the foundation building, especially those masters whose disciples were killed, they pay more attention to the two of them.

Feeling the hostile gaze on his body, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Suppress the dissatisfaction in your heart, wait, wait for the time to come.

The sun rose little by little, and by noon the battle had just begun.

The masters of both sides played.

On the left, Gu Zhang slowly flew up, until he flew above the heads of many disciples before he stopped.

The bones of the middle-aged man give people a sense of calmness, as if they are holding the victory.

On the opposite side of him, the bone seal flew quickly, with the face and vitality of a young man, as well as the momentum of who else could not be.

The two are fundamentally different, both in personality and appearance.

These two people can become senior brothers, and they also advance to the late Yuan Infant stage, which is very extraordinary.

Any Yuanying-level disciple is the potential power of the Corpse Gate and is a part of becoming the mainstay.

"Ahem, thank you for coming, I, as their master, and the master of those disciples, thank you, and, what are you doing here, this is a battle of our bones, you, get out." The old man appeared, his murderous gaze scanning the surroundings.

Especially those who are not of the bone line, full of murderous intent.

"Haha, old bones, shut up, or we'll break your bones, don't disturb me watching the show."

"Yes, old bones, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid."

"In the nonsense, dismantle you."

Shi Gong had just issued a warning when a burst of ethereal voices came.

Some old people around appeared, standing around the battlefield, blatantly provoking the old man.

Their appearance and actions made the old man very helpless.

He is very strong, among the three generations, few people can defeat him, and at the same time he is also very insidious, but no matter how strong he is, he can't beat the old monsters around him.

Those old bastards who are older and stronger than themselves.

Shi Shiran left, handed everything over to the two disciples, and glanced at Quanxin, standing in the team as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Shigong's movements, he fully understood that inside the corpse gate, the faction competition was very strong, not only the battle between the factions, but also the constant fighting within the faction.

Just like today, they are fighting with the disciples of the bone lineage.

"It's not too early, let's start." Gu Zhang smiled, without any expression on his face, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Okay, who's going first?" Gu Zhang's face showed a smile, and he looked at Gu Zhang with confidence.

"I'll come first, Bone Reward, you go." Gu Zhang stepped back, waved his hand, and named a disciple to let him play first.

The named disciple was stunned for a moment, then sneered and appeared blatantly.

A few jumps, standing on a high platform in the center of the battlefield, is also where the disciples fight.

Whoever it is, as long as it is the person who participates, must fight on it.

The high platform is very large, and the whole body is made of crystal clear bones, and there are such bones within a radius of thousands of steps, it is said that Shi Gong made them with his own strength, and with their foundation-level attack power, they can't be destroyed at all.

"Okay, my side, Bone Ten, you go." Gu Zhang couldn't stop smiling and chose a disciple to play.

This time, unlike the other party, Gu Ten was obviously a little resistant.

He has just advanced to Zhuji, and his strength is much weaker than the opponent, but he must play if he is reluctant.

"Master, why don't you let me go." This scene opened my mouth wholeheartedly.

Resolutely open your mouth and want to play.

"Don't worry, there's a time for you to play." The wholehearted opening did not arouse the disgust of the bone seal, but made him even happier.

Quanxin is the only disciple who wants to take the lead in the field, and no one can surpass this self-confidence.

For a while, wholeheartedly became the focus of the audience, and even the disciples of the two battles above were forgotten.

They are too weak, one is in the middle stage of foundation building, with a little strength, and the mastery of the technique is average, and the other is even weaker.

The battle between two such disciples could not arouse the interest of the old monsters around them at all, or only geniuses could attract their attention.

"You say, you're going to join forces with him?" One of the corpses, a Yuan Infant powerhouse opened his mouth and asked a disciple beside him.

"Yes, Master, I plan to join forces with him, and there is another person, that is, the person with the head wrapped up, the person with the green right eye, I have joined forces with the two of them, and I am ready to deal with that person together." The sea of corpses did not shy away from it, and said everything honestly.

For the two of them, Corpse Canghai believes very much that only geniuses can be friends with him.

"Well, that backbone, very good, confident and calm, this, you have to learn to learn."

"Yes, Master." The corpse pouted and said, I don't dare to disobey the master, who let the surroundings be full of old antiques, in case I don't listen to the master, then I will be wearing small shoes.

"He'er, that's the person you brought out?"

"Yes, Master." Xuehe replied respectfully to a Yuanying powerhouse, and the blood river, which was already at the level of Jindan, was even more respectful in front of the master.

"That person, you have a good relationship, but it's a pity that you didn't let him join our bloodline, which is a little bad."

"It's the disciple's incompetence."

"Alright, alright, it's good that you can bring that back."

At the same time, many people were talking about wholeheartedness, and people related to wholeheartedness were chatting about wholeheartedness, and there were some people who looked at the clouds, and there were some disciples with good talents.

As for the disciples of the sixth generation or lower who watched the drama around, they were looking at the high platform and looking at the two people who had already divided the winners and losers.

In the first battle, Gu Zhang's disciples won, but he was also very bad at winning.

"Boy, do you want to keep fighting?" The disciple was killed, and Gu Zhang's face was a little ugly, but what should be done still had to be done.

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple retreats."

"Haha, senior brother, you can't be a disciple, next, it's my turn, Gu Mu, you go."

"Yes, Master."

"My side, bone wounds, you go."

"Yes, Master."

The second battle is about to begin, and this time, he looks at Gao Tai with all his heart, looking at this battle that is a little interesting for him.

Gu Mu VS bone injury, a mid-stage foundation building, to a mid-stage foundation building, just looking at the breath, the cultivation of the two is comparable, who can win, it depends on who is more ruthless and stronger.