"So arrogant, I hope that he will meet a strong opponent later, and clean him up fiercely!"

Seeing that the dragon did not close his eyes and recuperate, and did not care about the battle situation, Chixiao Xian'er muttered.

"The status of the sparring disciple is too low, you really don't want him to become an outer disciple?"

The Chixiao God Emperor glanced at her.

"I wish he was eliminated!"

Chixiao Xian'er snorted.

"Okay, I'm going to disqualify him immediately. ”

The Chixiao God Emperor laughed lightly.

"If my father disqualified a sparring disciple, it will inevitably make people criticize and damage your prestige. ”

Chixiao Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of purity.

The Chixiao God Emperor shook his head slightly helplessly.

After half an hour, the sound of battle in each martial arts field gradually decreased, and finally, it slowly calmed down, only a heavy gasp remained, and it was obvious that the winner was divided.

Each sparring disciple is a martial god who has flown up from various mortal continents, and his strength is similar, and there is rarely a one-sided situation, and after a tragic battle, the winner is decided.

I saw that the results of each martial arts field were almost the same, nine people fell in a pool of blood, some were seriously injured, some died, and only one winner was left, his face was also pale, covered in blood, crumbling, and he did not fall.

In some martial arts arenas, all ten people fell, and they both lost and lost, and there was no winner.

The tragic results made the sparring disciples who had not yet competed outside the martial arts arena shudder, and they had a hunch that in the next competition, there would also be such a situation, ten people scuffled, and only one person won, which was unavoidable.

On the high platform, several God King elders looked indifferent, for such a situation, it was commonplace, those sparring disciples who were killed in battle and seriously injured were destined to be eliminated, they didn't care at all, because, there was no value in cultivation, only those winners could attract their attention.

At the very edge of the martial arts field, many outer disciples watched this scene playfully.

"How can it be so easy to enter the outer door?"

"At the beginning, we also fought so fiercely, and it took us nine deaths to break through......!"

......

"In the second knockout match, the sparring disciples who have drawn the lottery will enter!"

Fang Shenwang announced loudly with an indifferent expression that it was not once or twice that he had presided over such a competition, and that he had presided over the outer gate trials of the Chixiao God Realm over the years, and he was very experienced and methodical.

The sparring disciples who had drawn to the second game entered one after another, with solemn expressions, guarding each other and keeping a certain distance.

Long Buqi slowly opened his eyes, two divine lights flashed, glanced at the jade sign in his hand, "Second Field, Seventy-fourth Martial Field", walked into the Seventy-fourth Martial Arts Field without slowness, stood in the middle, and closed his eyes again to recuperate.

The other nine martial gods changed their complexions, staring at him as if they were facing a great enemy, this young martial god was relatively strong among the sparring disciples, and it was not a good thing to be assigned to the same martial arts field with him.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that all the contestants had already entered, Fang Shenwang waved his hand vigorously.

Chixiao Xian'er stared closely at the seventy-fourth martial field, her expression full of nervousness.

Rumble!......

Battles broke out in various martial arts fields suddenly, with brilliant divine light, sword qi vertical and horizontal, and battle situation distance.

Seventy-four martial arts, but there was no movement, the nine martial gods were covered in cold hair, their expressions were tense, and they stared at the young martial gods standing in the middle.

"He's the strongest, we should join forces and get him out first!"

"Yes, if we get into a scuffle, we will definitely be defeated by him one by one, and we will have any hope of winning if we join forces to defeat him!" ......

The nine Martial Gods were very clever and quickly reached an agreement.

"How can they be like this, it's so shameless, Father, it's not fair!"

Chixiao Xian'er was a little anxious, and looked at the Chixiao God Emperor for help.

"It's not fair or unfair, if he can't win, it only means that he can't be strong, and I can't change the rules of the competition because of him. ”

The Chixiao Divine Emperor looked indifferent and unmoved.

"Who set the rules of this competition, it's really a pig's brain, and in this way, the strongest person is eliminated. ”

Chixiao Xian'er was angry, but she had no choice but to sprinkle her anger on the person who made the rules.

"Xian'er, don't talk nonsense, before I inherited the throne, these rules already existed, and they were formulated by the ancestors of the past generations. ”

The Chixiao God Emperor couldn't help but glare at her.

"It meant to be. ”

Chixiao Xian'er pouted slightly.

The Chixiao God Emperor smiled bitterly, there was nothing he could do about her.

Rumble!......

Nine martial gods joined forces to besiege the young martial god, and nine fists attacked from nine different directions, and the divine power shook, like a hurricane, blowing the clothes of the young martial god.

"If you are so conceited, you will definitely suffer!"

Chixiao Xian'er couldn't help but get angry when she saw that Long Buqi was standing upright, motionless, as if she was asleep.

Nine fists, in an instant, in the blink of an eye, are all over the body of the dragon, shrouding all the vital points!

Long Buqi's eyes were opened, and his gaze was like a divine sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp, still motionless, and a circle of body protection divine power was raised.

Rumble!......

Nine fists slammed into his body protection divine power almost at the same time, bursting out with brilliant divine light, and a dull loud sound was heard, causing ripples!

Roar!......

The dragon body was shocked, and the reverse dragon gong suddenly operated, and a loud dragon roar came out, as if an ancient tyrannosaurus was dormant in the body, and it woke up.

Rumble!......

The divine power of the body protection skyrocketed, expanding in all directions, and the nine martial gods were all shocked and flew away, all the way to the edge of the martial arts field, blood spurting from their mouths, their faces were pale and shaky, staring at him in horror.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"I also throw in the towel. ”......

The nine martial gods smiled deeply wryly, and even his body protection divine power could not be broken, indicating that the strength was not at the same level, and there was no need to continue the competition.

"Victory!" Chixiao Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she became a little proud, "Father, how is his strength, it's very strong!"

"It's okay. ”

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Chixiao God Emperor, and it disappeared in a flash, and he injured the nine martial gods with his body protection divine power, when he was young, he could do it, it was nothing, but a martial god who flew up from the mortal world could do it, comparable to when he was young, it was indeed good.

On the edge of the martial field, Fang Xu stared at the figure of the seventy-fourth martial arts field that took the lead in winning, his face became gloomy, he stretched out his hand to pluck a green leaf hanging from the ancient tree, his fingertips revealed sword qi, carved a line of small characters, and with a slight flick of his fingers, he floated towards Fang Shenwang silently.

Fang Shenwang glanced in his direction, silently took the green leaf in his palm, glanced at it, his eyes flickered, he shook it slightly, the divine power penetrated his palm, the green leaf suddenly turned into powder, scattered with the wind, and no one would notice his slight move.

Even if the sister-in-law doesn't remind him, he will arrange a strong opponent for this sparring disciple, it is best to let this sparring disciple die in the martial arts field, as the host of the selection competition, it is easy to do it secretly!

(End of chapter)