This person's name is Xue Cheng.

This person is one of the top students in the Xuan Palace, a freshman of the previous session, and now he is naturally an old student, more than three thousand years old, and the fifth-layer realm of the Guzi Heng Ancient Realm is already very, very, very good.

Even, if it weren't for the appearance of a Northern Immortal, it would be possible for him to get the first place in this Xuangong Competition, of course, now, with the Northern Immortal, the first don't have to think about it, but, second, you can still think about it.

He was holding a heavy black knife, sleeping with his mouth open, and his steps were like the wind, and he was almost about to step on the high platform with one foot.

However, at this moment......

What no one expected is!

North Immortal, who has been standing on a high platform, actually ...... It suddenly moved.

Touch.

A casual palm.

Northern Immortal didn't even raise his head much, and he didn't even look at Xue Cheng with his eyes, so he slapped it out with a palm so casually.

"No!" Xue Cheng was suddenly cold, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, he felt the ultimate danger, and this danger came too suddenly and too quickly, and he had no chance to dodge it.

Speaking of which, the strength of Xue Cheng and Northern Immortal is more than a hundred times worse? Even if Northern Immortal strikes at will, it is definitely not something that Xue Cheng can dodge!

In a blink of an eye.

Xue Cheng didn't even know where the Northern Immortal's attack came from, and then, with a bang, he was directly hit, his entire shoulder was bright red, sparse, and completely broken, and the whole person was like a stone that had been thrown, flying upside down all at once.

flew upside down for hundreds of meters before he fell to the ground, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he passed out.

For a while, the disciples of the Human Palace, the Underground Palace, and the Heavenly Palace, including Lan Dingtian and others, who were watching the Xuangong Dabi, were all a little dumbfounded.

Why did Northern Immortal make a move?

No one thought that Northern Immortal would make a move.

In the eyes of many people, in this knockout match, it is impossible for anyone to dare to provoke North Immortal, and the fact is that North Immortal is relaxed, just like a walk, and he will climb the high platform.

In this case, he had already obtained a quota within a hundred, so why did he still make a move against Xue Cheng?

In addition to the puzzlement of the onlookers, the disciples of the Xuangong who were fighting fiercely and rushing towards the blood-colored high platform with all their might were also panicked and anxious, and they stared at the North Immortal one by one, staring at the North Immortal, just staring at !!

Why did Northern Immortal make a move, and what was he going to do?

The next moment.

Another Xuangong disciple is about to take the stage, and it is four Xuangong disciples together, and the four of them are not weak, otherwise, it would be impossible to rush to the stage so quickly.

However.

Northern Immortal actually struck again.

His body moved, it was like a vision!

Hurry up and chill.

His shadow is not visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the North Immortal is silent, and with that speed, it is almost equivalent to stealth.

Without any time gap, he stood in front of the four people who were about to take the stage, and his arms suddenly waved.

It's still a palm.

It's four palms in a row at once, it's too fast......

Even if he made four palms in a row, none of the four people reacted.

Just listen to the four consecutive sounds of 'bang bang'.

The four of them also turned into black stones, and flew backwards upside down, one by one, also drenched in blood and seriously injured, and flew hundreds of meters before smashing to the ground.

On the martial arts field, it was even colder, and there was no sound at all.

Even, even those Xuangong disciples who were fighting and scuffling stopped at each other, and all the Xuangong disciples stared at the North Immortal on the high platform, staring at the !!

North Immortal, what the hell are you going to do?

Lan Dingtian also frowned slightly.

"Bei Gongzi, you ...... Why do you want to ......" After a few breaths, seeing that a stick of incense was about to burn, finally, in the silence, a powerful Xuangong disciple spoke, and asked tremblingly, either questioning, asking, pleading, sad.

"There are a hundred places in the knockout round. Too much. Ben Gongzi thinks that one place is enough. If there is a place, there is no need to conduct the ranking match, how simple and convenient. Everyone, make it convenient for my son. North Immortal spoke.

There was an uproar at this opening!!

Lose your marbles.

North Immortal This ...... This...... It's crazy!

Domineering to the point where there is no limit!

The Xuangong Knockout Tournament, since ancient times, has been promoted to a hundred places.

Northern Immortal actually wanted to leave one person behind? Directly he succeeded on the stage alone? For the sake of convenience, he directly deprived the remaining ninety-nine Xuangong disciples of their promotion quotas?

For a while, the crowd of people, all the disciples of the Xuangong who were embarrassed and still covered in blood, all gritted their teeth.

You are invincible, demonic, and invincible, we admit it, and we also fear and respect you, but you can't bully people like this, right?

One hundred places, with a word from you, let 99 Xuangong disciples who should have had a chance to have no chance?

Too bullying, right?

Especially those disciples who had good strength and had a chance to advance to the qualifying tournament were even more angry.

"This knockout round, that's it. It's good that Ben Gongzi is promoted alone. If anyone is not convinced. You can shoot. North Immortal continued lightly, as domineering.

"Let's rush together!" he is not invincible in the North, !!" The next moment, I don't know which Xuangong disciple roared angrily.

And then.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

There are about a thousand Xuangong disciples, all of whom are coaxing their eyes, roaring, and rushing towards the high platform, these thousands of Xuangong disciples are all relatively strong and have the opportunity to compete for places.

It is absolutely impossible to give up his opportunity because of Bei Immortal's words.

The indomitable impact and attack of thousands of Xuangong disciples were also very terrifying, the sword light and sword shadow, there was nothing to hide, the Xuan Qi skyrocketed, and the air where the North Immortal was located tended to be almost smashed into the void.

Endless sinister roars.

The extreme fierceness is swirling and circling......

The thousands of Xuangong disciples, one by one, had a light footwork, and while attacking, they rushed towards the high platform frantically.

In a blink of an eye.

The thousands of Xuangong disciples were about to go to the bottom of the high platform, and their attacks were all about to enter the body of the Northern Immortal.

between the electric light and flint.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Bei Immortal spit out four words so lightly, without the slightest fluctuation in his emotions, he raised his hand, and a cruel handprint wandered away.

The handprint, endlessly compressed, condensed, and lifelike.

The handprint, the extreme cold, and contains the taste of Taoism.

That handprint, covering the sky and the sun, rising against the storm!

That handprint is the hand of the angry sea.

The Angry Sea Folding Heavenly Hand is like that terrifying tsunami, rippling with waves of Xuan Qi layer upon layer.

(End of chapter)