On the domed square of the capital city

Cao Peng, the prince of the Wei Wu Dynasty, who was responsible for reviewing and ruling the rematch of the Kyushu Conference, sat on the high-cast dragon platform, wearing a wide-sleeved python suit with gold patterns and a black background was majestic and domineering, revealing a royal demeanor.

With sharp eyebrows and a powerful coercion, Cao Peng sat on the high platform and swept away the contestants below, including his half-brothers.

"Your Highness, the hour has come. The announcement began. The big eunuch on the side looked up at the sky, walked to Cao Peng's side and whispered.

With a slight bow, Cao Peng stood up, the figure of the tiger's back and bee waist supported the well-fitting python suit bulgingly, got up and walked to the front of the high platform, Cao Peng looked down at the many contestants below.

"Xiao Wang, thanks to the divine grace of my father today, I came to supervise the Kyushu Conference today. The Kyushu Conference is really a grand ceremony for the gathering of talents in the Central Plains.

Today's semi-finals are about to begin, and Xiao Wang also wishes you all the best to win and win the winning seat!

Now this king announces that the Kyushu Conference will be rematched, and it will officially begin!"

With a light snort, Cao Peng's five fingers opened and raised his fingers to the sky, and a golden light, dazzling and dazzling dragon-shaped divine light roared into the sky.

The semi-finals have officially begun!

The content of the semi-final has changed slightly from the two-to-two battle in the initial round.

This time, in order for the Kyushu Conference to be able to successfully identify the best ten monks, it was also a bloody investment to participate in the competition with the Yin Earth side.

An exception was made to open the top secret realm of Donghu Mountain, the Vientiane Heavenly Pillar!

The monks who participated in the semi-finals this time all entered the Vientiane Babel Pillar at the same time, and the first ten people to reach the top of the Babel Pillar were the top ten players in the rematch this time!

"Vientiane Pillar of Heaven...... I didn't expect the royal family to be so generous this time?"

Looking up at the tower shrouded in a layer of Sumeru's light, Huitian said with a smile.

Because he had seen it before, after coming to the venue of the semi-finals again, Bai Mei simply stood beside Huitian. Listening to the meaning of Huitian's words, it seemed that he had heard of this Vientiane Tongtian Pillar, and Bai Mei couldn't help but be curious: "What, Huitian Little Master has heard of this Vientiane Tongtian Pillar?"

"Well, I've heard the elders in the temple talk about it before. This Vientiane Tongtian Pillar is a royal treasure, one of the three top secret realms of Donghu Mountain. The cost of each opening of the top-grade spirit stone is calculated in tons.

The Tower of Babel is all-encompassing. Even those who have been in it can't tell what is inside, unless they can reach the top of the tower to get a glimpse of the whole tower. ”

Huitian, who spoke eloquently, said and looked at Bai Mei: "Lord Sword Demon is here to participate on behalf of Jiuguan this time, I'm afraid that only this top of the list can enter your eyes." ”

With a slight smile, Bai Mei said, "Is Little Master Huitian willing to be left behind?"

Looking at each other and smiling, Bai Mei and Hui Tian both saw a trace of determination to win from each other's eyes. Unlike those monks who have come up step by step through the preliminary round, the seeded players like Baimei Huitian who directly advanced to the semifinals are the core geniuses of all forces.

Not to mention Bai Mei, it is not a problem for Huitian to deal with those monks who have passed the preliminary competition, and it is not a problem to pick out twenty or thirty people, you must know that these are not wild fox Zen from random small sects and small families, they are also elite disciples who have come out of thousands of selected large sects.

It's just that the elite is the elite after all, and compared with the demons like Baimei Huitian and them, it is still a lot worse after all.

As the massive amount of spirit stones continued to burn, the layer of Sumeru's light that shrouded the outside of the Vientiane Babel Tower began to become more and more faint until it completely disappeared.

The Vientiane Babel Tower, which reveals the true face of Lushan, is really as tall as its name, and the monks standing under the tower can only see the distant and boundless tower top obliquely inserted into the sky.

The tower made of inky black iron is mottled with countless branches, and each branch is hung with crystal balls, which are shrouded in a small world.

At the lowest end of the tower, a gate with a height of ninety-nine zhang slammed open, and even the white eyebrows and their group could hardly see what was inside in the black hole tower.

The door was open, and just when everyone was watching, the second prince of the Wei Wu Dynasty, who was standing at the front of the crowd, strode with a flick of the red python suit and long sleeves, and walked into the Vientiane Babel Tower, followed by the Nine Emperors, the Thirteenth Princes and the Twenty-first Princes.

As the royal family of the Central Plains, no one in the first batch of people who entered the Vientiane Babel Pagoda dared to question it, even if it was a genius disciple from the Feather Immortal Sect of the first sect in Zhongzhou, Tong Tianjiao, also acquiesced in this move, after all, this is the capital city, and the one who supervises the Kyushu Conference is also the great prince of the dynasty, no matter how the face of the royal family, they have to give it.

After the second prince and other people from the royal family walked into the Vientiane Babel Tower, disciples from top sects and families like Tong Tianjiao and Huitian entered.

Slightly towards Bai Mei made a gesture of invitation, and Hui Tian and Bai Mei walked towards the Vientiane Babel Tower together.

Tong Tianjiao, who was dressed like a seven or eight-year-old child, wearing a small flower hanging and holding a bell drum in his hand, jumped to Bai Mei's side: "White eyebrows? Are you the sword demon Bai Mei who is rumored in Jiuguan?" Hehe, my junior brother Jian Fuji has long wanted to come to the door to ask for advice, but unfortunately he has not spared his time, if we meet in the tower this time, I will try you for my junior brother first." ”

The childish tone did not overshadow Tong Tianjiao's naked battle book, but showed even more contempt.

Looking at Tong Tianjiao, who was not as tall as his waist, Bai Mei smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Okay, don't cry when you lose the battle." ”

A fierce light flashed in his innocent and translucent eyes, Tong Tianjiao spit out his tongue at Bai Mei viciously, turned around and shook the bell drum and walked towards the Vientiane Babel Tower.

"Lord Sword Demon is being targeted by this Tong Tianjiao, I'm afraid you have to be careful. Huitian, who was standing beside Bai Mei, suddenly spoke.

"Why did the little master say this?" Bai Mei asked, turning his head.

This Tong Tianjiao, nicknamed Tong Huang, seems to be only a few years old, but his hands are extremely ruthless, and almost everyone who has fought with him has left irreparable serious injuries. If the Sword Demon Lord fights him, he still has to be more vigilant. Huitian kindly reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder. As soon as you enter the door of this Babel Tower, you and I will be competitors. If you meet again, don't be merciful. ”

His eyes suddenly became cold, and his tone seemed to be able to freeze the air, and the white eyebrows looked at Huitian and said slowly.

"The little monk understands ......"

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