Shan 13 followed closely the team of the Nangong family, and swept towards a towering mountain peak in the south of the city. Running all the way, everyone seemed to be interested in racing their own steps, and they did their best.

"As for it, I'm impetuous!"

As Shan Thirteen walked, he was refining his backbone, and there was always a strange feeling in his heart, as if something big must have happened today.

Half an hour later, the sun had just emerged, shining warmly on people, and finally arrived outside the venue of the competition, Qianlong Peak.

Qianlong Peak, which means that the contestants are flying into the sky and winning good fortunes. Almost all of the peaks are towering cliffs, flawless in light, and from a distance they look more like a huge mirror, on which countless figures are reflected.

Along the excavated steps, a group of people slowly climbed the steps, looked up, the side clearly recorded, the steps are a total of 9,999 layers, straight to the peak, like a road to the sky, named - Shenglong Terrace.

All of them converged their true qi, relied on the strength of their physical bodies, step by step, and showed their respect for the competition and their steadfastness in their cultivation. It took a long time to climb to the top of the peak, and many monks with weak physiques were frightened by the spectacular scene in front of them as soon as they stood on the peak.

On the entire Thang Long platform, the east and west sides of the high and wide viewing platform, also in the form of a ladder, from the bottom of the Thang Long platform, extending upward, at a glance almost straight to the clouds, rough estimates, densely packed with 30,000 spectators.

The 30,000 spectators are not ordinary people, but 30,000 monks, even if they rein in their own breath, it is tantamount to falling into the sea of aura, the air is almost frozen, and many people are struggling under this invisible pressure.

Shenglong Terrace is a huge rock with a radius of five miles, surrounded by the light of the formation, which is divided into ten areas, and between each piece, there is a thin layer of true qi, like a transparent blister, refracting a colorful glow in the sun, very beautiful.

With the arrival of the team of the Nangong family, on the Shenglong platform, a steward wearing the costume of the Ten Thousand Souls City Continent Alliance greeted him and said, "You are the contestants who have come to participate in the competition, right? ”

When he arrived at Shan Thirteen, he handed over the demon hunting order according to his words, and the steward took the demon hunting order, entered a breath of true qi casually, glanced at Shan Thirteen's information, and said with some surprise: "Huh, with such a contribution to your cultivation, it's really amazing!"

The people who traveled with him, seeing that Shan Thirteen was praised, showed a trace of disdain in their eyes, and muttered one after another, who knows how this contribution came about.

After checking everyone, the steward rubbed his hands lightly, a white light flashed, and in everyone's hands, a piece of jade slip appeared, and Shan Thirteen looked at it: the participation number is one Qiwu, the competition area is in the field, the points are zero, and the mirror image is none.

"Attention!" After confirming that everyone had gotten it, the steward said solemnly: "All the contestants who participate in the competition have a participation number, and there are a total of three hundred and twenty people in this competition." ”

"After all the contestants are in place, the entry numbers will be randomly selected and the team will be formed, and I hope everyone will always pay attention to the jade slip mirror array in the sky of Shenglongtai. Okay, now you go to the south player area and wait, players on the field please enter the field one stick of incense time in advance, and if it is over, it will be treated as a waiver. ”

To the south of Thang Long Terrace, there is a two-story stand, the first floor is for the players to rest, and the second floor is the Chau League viewing platform, which is empty at the moment, and some are just hunting flags, fluttering in the wind.

Instead of competing with everyone for a high position, Yamasan chose a secluded corner, not far from Thang Long Terrace, where you could have an unobstructed view of the battles in each area, which was a good location.

As soon as he avoided the buzzing of the Nangong family's group of guys, Shan 13 heard a burst of cheers like a sea of mountains, and he couldn't help but have his eardrums bulging, and he felt that the Shenglong Platform trembled a little.

"My good girl, what is deaf, this is deafness!"

Think about it, tens of thousands of people chanting in unison, like a sound wave of substance, stirring in the sky above the Shenglong Terrace, fortunately being on the peak of the Hidden Dragon Peak, otherwise the echo alone is enough to make the cultivator a weak person, and he will be shocked and injured.

"The Wild Dragon is a real person!"

"The Wild Dragon is a real person!"

The monks watching shouted wildly, and at the same time, they turned their heads to the sky, and at this time, a figure stood out of thin air in the sky, slowly falling down.

The thirteen spiritual senses of the mountain swept away, as if they had hit a volcano, and in an instant, the spiritual consciousness reversed back, and they were terrified. The momentum on this person's body turned out to be like substance, a child's face, stepping on the ground, there was a sound of "dong dong" on the ground.

A young player next to Shan 13 said excitedly: "Desolate Dragon Zhenren, I have met the No. 1 master of Lingzhou, Desolate Dragon Zhenren! God, that pitch-black soft whip is the famous Lewd Soul Dragon Tendon." ”

"He is worthy of being the number one master in Lingzhou!"

Shan 13 nodded in agreement. The cultivation of the Desolate Dragon True Man has reached an unfathomable point, and the powerful monk Shan Thirteen has also felt it, but no one has ever given Shan Thirteen such a shock.

"The eyes are like torches, cold as knives!"

With the glance of the eyes of the desolate dragon real person, the monks of the entire Shenglong Platform all felt a feeling of worship in their hearts, and the eyes that looked at him were full of piety.

Of course, not everyone is like this, and there are some people in the crowd, although they revere it, but they do not blindly obey, and they rise up with unyielding momentum and faintly resist each other.

Mountain Thirteen is one of them, at this moment, the power of shaking the sky, fully erupted, this kind of rebound under adversity, completely unexpected by Mountain Thirteen, pressure is the driving force, so that the perception of Mountain Thirteen Shaking the Sky realm, instantly broke through to another level.

"Hey, interesting little one!"

Suddenly, a slight voice sounded in Shan Thirteen's ears, and when he looked up, the desolate dragon real person had a trace of his gaze, falling on his body, and nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Shan Thirteen was very grateful in his heart, and after breaking through the sky, he knew that the real person of the desolate dragon did it on purpose, and with the help of the coercion of his powerful monks, he brought the strong-willed monks with good intentions.

With the convergence of the coercion of the desolate dragon, everyone felt a burst of relief, and those who had gained something had crossed their legs to understand, so that those who had not gained regretted and missed the opportunity.

After the desolate dragon real person sat down, there were several powerful monks with outstanding reputation, coming one after another, and waves of ** were set off on the dragon platform, and the cheers were endless.

Suddenly, there was silence on the Thang Long platform, and Shan 13 also woke up from his feelings, only to see an inverted bowl-shaped light curtain appear above the Thang Long platform, and countless movie-like shots flashed by.

"Jade Jane Mirror Array!"

Shan 13 saw his grouping intently: the fourth game, the opponent Qi No. 1.

With a burst of warm applause in the crowd, an old man with a long beard appeared on the viewing platform, cleared his throat and said: "Old Mo Xiyuan, Tian is the host of this continental league competition, and now I announce that all the contestants will appear!"

Buzz –

Shan Thirteen only felt a shock in his head, and white light was projected on everyone's bodies, and everyone's facial expressions were in the jade mirror array.

There are those who are confused, there are those who are afraid, but there are also those who are calm and calm, and so on, but the monks who watched the battle faintly made a judgment in their hearts, that is, who was the player worth looking forward to.