"Thirty-two battles, begin!"

Thirty-two people, one by one, took down a jade plaque, He Shen on the top of the pyloric platform sky dome looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and directly announced the beginning of the battle between the top 32 and the top 16.

"Sinan!"

A faint voice sounded, it was Sinan, who walked up to the pyloric platform, and there was silence in his eyes.

"Geng Wu!"

After a while, another voice sounded, it was a loose cultivator, with his upper body bare, full of horizontal flesh, one step, the void thundered, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding, and he had already walked on the pyloric platform.

Sinan and Geng Wu are the two people in the first battle, one is the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Realm, and the other is the sixth level of the Emperor Martial Realm, Si Nan Needless to say, Geng Wu has also been famous for a long time, ranking twenty-seventh on the original heavenly list.

"Sinan, you are very strong, I am not your opponent, but I still want to give it a try. ”

Geng Wu said, his body was full of meridians, as if there was really a thunderbolt hidden under it, brewing terrifying power, a heavy cultivation gap, coupled with the restraint of the Dao domain, Geng Wu wanted to win, very little.

"If you can hold on for an hour of incense, I will let you go, if not, you will stay here forever. ”

Sinan said, his expression was indifferent, and there was a chill in his eyes, which made Geng Wu's expression condense, and the next moment, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the thunder flashed, and endless thunder gathered in it, and a punch slammed down on Sinan.

"Boom!"

The void collapsed, a punch fell, so that the entire pylorus platform was trembling, a landscape map unfolded on the pyloric platform, there were wilderness jungles, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, a person sitting in it, it was Sinan.

"Body of Thunder!"

Geng Wu drank violently, surrounded by thunder, like a fierce beast rushed into the landscape painting, in addition to the mountains and rivers like the moon in the landscape painting, there was another thunder, raging in all directions, as if to destroy the world.

On the landscape painting, Sinan looked at this scene lightly, pressed a finger, the sun and the moon collapsed, and a huge finger pressed towards Geng Wu, Geng Wu looked up at the sky, with a crazy face, and actually greeted him.

"Lost. ”

Ye Ling's side, Ghost Yi looked at this scene and said, Ye Ling's expression was slightly condensed, and he nodded.

Sure enough, in the next scene, in the landscape painting, huge fingers fell, and Geng Wu was crushed in an instant.

"Illusions are invisible, and if you can't see clearly, if you can't see through them, you will fall into them forever. ”

On the pyloric platform, the landscape painting disappeared, and Geng Wu appeared in the eyes of countless people, but his eyes were dull, as if there was no god, like a marionette.

Landscape painting, this is a fantasy world, there are no mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and there is no finger to grind the sky, if you can see through, you can get out in an instant, if you can't see through, you will always be immersed in it, just like Geng Wu.

"It seems that you can't hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, so stay here forever. ”

On the pyloric platform, Sinan walked towards Geng Wu, with a short blade in his hand, slashing through Geng Wu's throat, blood shot out, Geng Wu seemed to be awake in an instant, his eyes were wide, looking at Sinan, his face was unwilling, and he slowly fell.

Countless people looked at this scene, and they were all shocked, the way of illusion was so weird, a landscape painting, creating a fantasy world, so that people like Geng Wu were deeply immersed in it.

The first battle ended like this, and more people felt the horror of Sinan.

Sinan walked down, and another person walked up to the pyloric platform, looking at this person, the hearts of countless people who had just eased down beat again, and the person after Sinan was actually innocent.

"Jun is innocent!"

Dressed in black armor and with a knife hanging by his side, Jun Wuxian stood on the pyloric platform and looked at the thirty people around him.

Thirty-one people, none of them moved, and suddenly fell silent, and countless people around them were moving on thirty people, all guessing who Jun Wuxie's opponent was.

The remaining thirty-one people are not weak, no matter who is on it, it is a dragon and tiger fight, but there is another possibility, that is, to avoid the war, just one person died, Jun Wuxie's opponent may directly admit defeat, after all, it is the third person in the original heaven list, in addition to Zong Tianzun and Fu Qing, there are a few people who can be defeated.

Who is it?

A group of people watched for a moment, and one person slowly walked out and walked onto the pyloric platform, and everyone was stunned.

"Ye Ling. ”

Faintly, a name made everyone, including a few people above the sky, look stunned.

Ye Ling, this name is too familiar, in the past ten days, everyone in the entire Pyloric Mansion knows about it, no one knows it, after all, his record is too brilliant, and the four major forces of the Pyloric Mansion Star have been chasing and killing for ten days without dying.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, I didn't expect you to dare to come up. Jun Wuxian looked at Ye Ling, said lightly, his eyes were full of coldness, Ye Ling looked at him, the corners of his mouth rolled slightly, and a smile overflowed.

"If I don't come up, how can I kill you?"

The faint words made the surroundings quiet, and countless people looked at Ye Ling, all of them trembling.

Ye Ling, the fivefold realm of the Emperor Martial Realm, is he really not afraid of Jun Wuxie, Jun Wuxian is a cultivator who is two realms higher than him, and there is the heritage of the entire Youhai City behind him, and his combat power is terrifying.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Jun Wuxian said coldly, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, and countless knife marks were faintly derived from the void.

"Whew!"

With a sword roar, Jun Wuxie's expression froze, and countless people around him were shocked.

The sword, Ye Ling is actually a sword cultivator, Ye Ling's hand is no longer a piano, but a sword, a dark sword, no trace of color can be seen, as if he wants to swallow all the light in the world.

Ye Ling's Dao Domain is a mile of hell, and it is unsightly, Ye Ling is manifested in another way, that is, in this Heavenly Burial Sword, this sword is Ye Ling's Dao Domain.

"Kendo, I really underestimate you, but even if you are unparalleled in kendo, you still have to die today. ”

Jun Wuxian said, stepping out in one step, a sword light split a piece of heaven in two, and slashed towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at this scene, his expression was calm, and he also slashed out with a sword.

"Woo-ra!"

The sky was torn, and two marks of a sword and a sword were engraved in one world, and the next moment, another sword and a sword met in the air, and there were countless collisions in an instant.

"Cut it all!"

With a low shout, it shook the pyloric platform, it was Jun Wuxie, holding the knife in both hands, from top to bottom, slashing towards Ye Ling, a piece of heaven was torn like a piece of paper, and everyone was shocked.

Ye Ling stood on the pyloric platform, looking at this scene lightly, the sword devoured the surrounding void, and in an instant, there were complicated sword intents emerging in the sword, maintaining a strange balance between each other.

"Burial Sword Pose!"

With a faint voice, a wisp of sword shadow slashed out, swept out of the sky, and swept towards Jun Wuxian in the sky.

A sword and a sword, as if dividing the world into two parts, one part of the sword light is raging, and the other part has a kind of oppressive dead silence, and finally meets in the pyloric platform.

(End of chapter)