"Prey, powerful prey, let me kill you alive!" The big man who walked out of the Demon Night Forest stared at Ouyang Jing with a fiery face.

Ouyang Jing's strength made his heart move, and his greatest pleasure was to kill the powerful prey alive with his own hands.

In this way, he will feel refreshed, he will feel physically and mentally happy, and even his cultivation will be smoother.

"Who is this?"

"Who is he, why do you dare to do this to Ouyang Jing?"

"Yes, looking at that posture, it seems that Ouyang Jing is regarded as a prey. ”

"I feel that this big man is a demon beast that can eat people, and Ouyang Jing is food in his eyes......"

Tianjiao, who was present, looked at the big man who walked out of the Demon Night Forest, and at the same time he was puzzled, but also surprised.

This is the first time I have seen Tianjiao other than the Four Heavenly Kings Family disrespectful to Ouyang Jing.

"It's so daring, something like a dog, who dares to threaten to kill me. "What a character Ouyang Jing is, how can he stand such a provocation.

Immediately, Ouyang Jing planned to make a move.

However, a majestic voice that suddenly sounded interrupted Ouyang Jing's move.

"Enough farce, little one, go back. ”

I saw a face appear above the sky, it was Ji Xuanyuan.

"Yes, Realm Lord. ”

Ouyang Jing saluted respectfully, and then returned to his original position.

The Lord of the Realm, the Lord of the First Realm, Ji Xuanyuan is the master of the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

Some people call Emperor Ji Xuanyuan the Great, and some people call it the realm lord.

Anyway, no matter what he called it, Ji Xuanyuan was the master of the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

Ji Xuanyuan spoke, and even the big man who walked out of the Demon Night Forest held his breath and didn't dare to speak.

This is Ji Xuanyuan's might, in a word, the original angry scene returned to normal.

Next, under Ji Xuanyuan's gaze, no one dared to mess around, and stepped into the ring in an orderly manner.

The huge void ring, after all the Tianjiao stepped into the ring, a transparent light mask appeared, sealing all the Tianjiao in the void ring.

"This Tianjiao conference is presided over by me personally. This Tianjiao meeting totaled 1,356,723. ”

That's the number of people left in a round that goes to the world. The big waves are really the big waves, and the original Tianjiao, which was originally nearly five million, brushed down more than half.

"Now, let's go to the first round and decide the top 108. ”

As soon as the words fell, a huge golden list appeared in the void, and there was a blank on the list.

This is the Tianjiao list, as long as you enter the top one hundred and eight, the name will appear on the Tianjiao list.

It's an honor, a way to spread your name in the wilderness. As long as your name appears on the Heavenly Pride List, it will be remembered by all the people in the Heavenly Desolation Realm.

"Rise to the ring. ”

The moment Ji Xuanyuan's words fell, one hundred and eight small rings appeared out of thin air above the void ring.

"Draw lots. ”

Ji Xuanyuan spoke again, and dense bamboo sticks appeared in the sky, heading towards Tianjiao above the huge ring below.

One Tianjiao caught the bamboo stick and looked down.

I saw that there were numbers on the bamboo sticks.

"Draw the No. 1 and No. 2 in the No. 1 ring, No. 3 and No. 4 on the No. 2 ring, and so on, a total of 216 Tianjiao fight. ”

Soon, Tianjiao, who got the No. 1 sign to get the No. 216 sign, boarded the ring in two by two.

"Life and death do not matter until one party admits defeat or dies. ”

As soon as he said this, the audience held their breath.

Life and death don't matter, this is a laissez-faire for these people to fight to the death. This rule made those Tianjiao who were not strong in Dao heart hesitate.

Is it worth it in the end, for the sake of the Tianjiao Conference, the danger of paying for your life.

"Tianjiao Conference, begin. ”

Ji Xuanyuan didn't care what Tianjiao thought these days, or rather, Ji Xuanyuan didn't care about these Tianjiao's lives at all.

As the lord of a realm, he is used to seeing life and death, and has seen a lot of heavenly arrogance and demons.

Often only those who live to the end are the real arrogance and demons.

Now, these people present, in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes, are just monks with decent talents.

Meng Tu held the "51123" sign in his hand, and quietly looked at those Tianjiao who were hesitant and had not fought for a long time.

He secretly lamented the cruel competition system of the Tianjiao Conference, regardless of life or death, which made the originally arrogant Tianjiao lose his sharpness, which shows how fragile these people's Dao hearts are.

"Haha...... Life and death don't matter, I like this rule, you don't fight, if you don't fight, get down, I'll go first. The big man who walked out of the Demon Night Forest laughed, looking at the Tianjiao with a fiery face.

Licking his lips, it can be seen from Dahan's eager demeanor that he likes this format very much.

"Kill. ”

Tianjiao couldn't hold it back, or rather, figured it out.

If a monk wants to get ahead, how can he do it without paying a price.

Besides, it's not necessarily who dies, it's really not okay, surrender.

Some people take the lead, and some people follow.

Soon, one hundred and eight rings along, the fight began.

The sound of weapons clashing sounded, accompanied by loud shouts.

One by one, Tianjiao took out the things at the bottom of the box, just to survive, or to admit defeat to the opponent he beaten.

Among them, Tianjiao couldn't bear it and directly admitted defeat. There are also Tianjiao who didn't have time to admit defeat and died directly.

Half an hour later, the first fight ended.

The victorious Tianjiao did not have the slightest joy, because the corpse on the ring was still warm, reminding them that they might also follow in the footsteps.

Some monks whispered to themselves, cheering themselves on.

"I must live to the end, so that my name will resound in the desolate world. ”

......

The second match then began, with a range of 217 to 434 on stage.

This time, there was a battle from Ouyang Jing.

When Meng Tu saw Ouyang Jing, his face was expressionless, just staring at Ouyang Jing tightly.

He wanted to see Ouyang Jing's strong strength and secretly compare it with himself.

However, due to the fact that his opponent was too weak.

Ouyang Jing just punched and ended the fight neatly.

And his opponent, under this punch, died directly, and he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat.

Ouyang Jing was as arrogant as ever, waved his hand, and said coldly: "I can't even catch a punch, and I dare to participate in the Tianjiao Conference!"

At this moment, Ouyang Jing led the way and killed his opponent with one punch.

This is the first battle in the shortest time since the two hundred and sixteen encounters.

No one refutes Ouyang Jing, and for this kind of person, refutation is just a waste of saliva.

The best way is to do what the big man who walked out of the Demon Night Forest said.

Beat him to death, beat him to death!!

The Tianjiao Conference was in full swing, and one Tianjiao took the stage.

Among them, the Tianjiao of the five heavenly king families came to power in turn, and they all won the victory neatly.

In the blink of an eye, it was Meng Tu's turn to appear.

His opponent was a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan, with a big sword in his hand, and he looked at Meng Tu with a fierce battle.

"Admit defeat, you are one level lower than me, it is impossible to win. The monk with the knife looked at Meng Tu and sensed Meng Tu's cultivation realm, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

"Throw in the towel, that's not my style, let's shoot. Meng Tu shook his head.

It is impossible to admit defeat, unless you die, or the opponent will not be able to get up after the fight.

"Well, you brought it on yourself. ”

After speaking, the monk with a knife slashed towards Meng Tu.

This knife is very powerful and full of mysteries.

This is what the monks of the Xuan period have, and the Xuan and the Xuan, the Xuan, the Xuan, the Xuan, the

The monks of this realm, most importantly, will have a unique mystery in their own attacks.

Just like Jiang Tao at the beginning, the red light that emitted was a kind of mystery, which belonged to the mysteries of the fire attribute exercises.

The same is true of this one, except that his mysteries are sharp and powerful.

This is also what he has cultivated.

Meng Tu has long been aware of this realm, but he believes that his sword is indestructible, and his sword is unparalleled in the world.

The cloud thunder sword was unsheathed, and only the sword light flashed.

Like an electric star stone, it passed directly through the chest of the monk with the knife.

"How...... How can it be so fast!!"

As soon as the monk with the sword had finished speaking, he fell to the ground motionless.

One sword, only one sword, Meng Tu won the victory.

Ji Xuanyuan glanced at Meng Tu and did not speak.

Meng Tu turned around and left the ring.

And the corpse turned into ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth.

This is the rule formed by Ji Xuanyuan, once he dies, he doesn't even have a chance to keep the whole corpse, he can only be reduced to dust.

The Tianjiao Conference continued, and no one flinched, for them, either they won and became famous in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, or they failed, and they were in the world.

Following Meng Tu, the big man who walked out of the Forest of Demon Night also went to the ring.

This time, let all Tianjiao see what it means to really beat people alive.

I saw that in the field, after the big man knocked over the opponent with one punch, he rode on the opponent.

punch by punch, but beckoned to the other party's head.

The blood of the other party who hit was sprayed, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Haha...... Cool, that's how it feels, this feeling of beating people to death, it's cooler than playing with women, haha......"

While smashing it with his fist, the big man let out a hearty laugh.

"Perverted, fucking pervert!"

Tianjiao, who was watching the battle in the audience, changed his complexion greatly, looked at the big man who was frantically smashing his fists, and called him perverted.

Until the other party has no life, Dahan is still smashing.

"Stop!!"

Ji Xuanyuan drank lightly, making the big man stop his movements.

Slowly letting go of the dead opponent, the big man raised his head and grinned: "Hehe, when you meet me, you have to be careful, haha......"

It can be said that no one present wants to encounter this pervert, and if it is too late to even admit defeat, he will definitely be beaten to death.

The conference is still going on, and among them, there are also several dark horses.

If Yun Chuyang, who was going to book the top one hundred and eight, his strength should not be underestimated, and with the cultivation of Tongxuan in the early stage, he only made one move, and his opponent admitted defeat.

It is worth mentioning that his opponent is a monk in the middle of the Tongxuan period.

Yun Chuyang can defeat the strong with the weak, and he also has some ability.

The first round of the Tianjiao Conference alone took nearly two days, and the number of people was brushed off half again.

Immediately after that, the second round is played again......

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and they are getting closer and closer to the top one hundred and eight, and every time Meng Tu makes a move, he will win.

On this day, Meng Tu met an opponent.

This opponent was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in the history of participating in the Tianjiao Conference, and that was Jiang Tao from the Haoyue Sect.

Jiang Tao, the Tianjiao of Zhao Guohaoyuezong, cultivated in the late stage of Tongxuan, although his strength was not as good as Ouyang Jing, but it was still not to be underestimated......