The Heavenly Xuan King flew into the air and said in a loud voice, "Please bring the thirteen participants to the battle platform!" ”

Everyone was calm, looking at the thirteen figures flying onto the battlefield, these people are the pinnacle of the younger generation, the future of the empire, and the pride of the times.

A young boy excitedly said to his mother, "Great, I want to be like them!" ”

His mother naturally knew that the thirteen people on the battle platform were all demonic figures, and ordinary people could not reach them, but she still encouraged, "It will be, come on!" ”

Countless boys and girls were all excited, anyone on the battle stage was countless times stronger than them, and they could even go retrograde and attack the powerhouses of the Void Realm, which was the goal they fought for.

"The Battle of Wind and Cloud requires a decisive battle to produce the strongest ten people, so three of you thirteen people still need to leave this battle platform." The Heavenly Xuan King spoke, and then returned to the golden battle platform.

Next, it's up to them to solve it on their own, which is a-for-tat of genius.

Countless viewers were both excited and a little regretful, the thirteen people were already very strong, but there were still three people who could not enter the top ten.

The battle of the wind and clouds will be fought against the last ten people!

Shi Kui and Su Yunli stood together, and their eyes swept towards the others, especially Su Yunli, who looked a little nervous.

Yun Mengyao and Xia Shiyu's strength is not weaker than her, but they have all been defeated, and it is difficult for her to enter the top ten.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Nalan Ruyu, Bai Shi, and Orange Wind stood together, they were not worried, with the strength of the four of them, it should not be a problem to enter the top ten.

Lan Ming sat on the battle platform, closed his eyes, and seemed to be recuperating.

The Nether Thorn stood the most partial, with a faint black spiritual power emerging, as if it was out of place with the situation here.

Lu Linglong held Fang Tian's painting halberd in one hand, domineering and looking at Ying Xiaoxiao and them heroically.

Gu Yue sat on the battle platform, with his big eyes wide open, sometimes looking at this and sometimes that, as if he was very curious about everyone.

Mo Leng stood there calmly, with a cold temperament, a cold gaze, and did not say a word.

Jian Qi held his head high, surrounded by sword intent on his body, ready to fight at any time.

Susa's body exuded a pale blue glow, his eyes looked at Mo Leng coldly, his face was a little solemn, as if he was afraid of something.

In this way, a few minutes passed, Gu Yue felt a little bored, so he said loudly, "Hey! Do you keep standing like this? The battle is not over yet, and the battle must be made to the top ten! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Mingyou opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Miss Gu Yue is right, even if you don't want to make a move, this battle still has to go on. ”

"I have a way to decide the top ten without using force, but it requires some people to be conscious."

"Say it, say it quickly, what's the solution?" Gu Yue asked with interest.

Lan Mingyou's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, and he said, "Everyone should know their own strength better, so please also ask the three weaker ones to leave the battle platform by self-study, so that ten people can be decided in harmony." ”

When Gu Yue heard this, he immediately felt bored, and said, "Cut, who would think that they are weaker than others, what you said is the same as not saying it." ”

Lan Mingyou said lightly, "Why don't I choose the three people?" ”

The others frowned slightly when they heard his words, but none of them said anything, wondering which three of the weakest people he had chosen.

Although his words can't say anything, people tend to care about other people's opinions, and cultivators are no exception.