Zhu Yun's voice was high-pitched, and the aura of majesty spread, making everyone who heard and heard it look excited. I can't see that this Zhu Yun has a hand in inspiring the fanaticism of his disciples.

Immediately after that, from Zhu Yun's hands, two spiritual rivers surged out and spread to the disciples on the two platforms in the northern and southern regions. The ball of light rises and falls in the Spirit River, and the naked eye can see that the ball of light is engraved with numbers from one to ten.

"The top saint son of the North and South regions extracted the sequence!"

After the Spirit River came out, Zhu Yun spoke again, and when he heard this, the Holy Son of the Northern and Southern Regions raised his palms, and without any movement, a ball of light was immediately pulled from the Spirit River and fell into their hands.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the numbers of the light balls in the two Spirit Rivers are from one to ten, so as long as the same serial number is drawn, it is the opponent of the Heavenly Opportunity.

The rules of the chance are very simple, if you win, you can enter the next round, and if you lose, you will be eliminated directly. Until after a certain round, there is only one side of the top Saint Son left on the Heavenly Opportunity, and that is when the Heavenly Opportunity ends.

In the past, the Northern Regions were able to suppress the Southern Regions every time, and it was on this occasion that all the top Holy Sons of the Southern Regions were eliminated. There was even a time when the Holy Son of the Southern Regions only persevered to the second round, and all the participating Holy Sons were eliminated, which must be called a fiasco.

Getting back to the point, Yan Chutian held the ball of light in his hand, and his eyes gradually converged on the number.

Is that...... Three!

"Three..."

Yan Chutian whispered, but suddenly a pillar of spiritual power light burst out in the ball of light, and at the same moment, a pillar of spiritual power light from the other side also impacted, and the two pillars of light collided with each other and merged together.

This scene was also extremely familiar, so even if Yan Chutian looked towards another pillar of spiritual light, he collided with an indifferent and arrogant gaze.

The Lord of Sight has long hair and a white face, and his face is not handsome, but he is delicate, coupled with his strong strength, it is also the object that many female disciples in the Northern Regions are keen to pursue.

However, Yan Chutian didn't have the slightest good impression on his face when he faced him, because this guy was not the Holy Son of the Northern Regions who kept releasing contempt for him some time ago, Jin Lan.

I didn't expect to meet it in the first round, it seems that it really responded to such a sentence, the road is narrow!

At the same time, Jin Lan, who also saw Yan Chutian's face clearly, couldn't help but smile coldly, he didn't expect that he would really meet the Southern Regions waste so coincidentally, maybe even God was perfecting himself, and he wanted to let himself ravage this Southern Regions waste like words.

I think that when I step on it under my feet, the other party's painful and embarrassed face will make me very happy, right?

Just like Yan Chutian and Jin Lan, the eyes of the ten top saints in the northern and southern regions were all touched by the fused pillars of light, and then a tense atmosphere spread. Especially the two who drew a serial number, they are even more eager to try.

Because next, it was the battle between the two that started first.

The Heavenly Opportunity is similar to the selection of the top Holy Son, but there are also differences, such as the fact that each battle is the only focus between heaven and earth, which is the respect for every top Holy Son.

After that, a huge ring emerged from the earth and descended on the heavens and the earth. Under Zhu Yun's words, the top saint sons from both sides of the North and South Regions who had drawn the No. 1 serial number burst out and descended on the ring.

The two Holy Sons looked at each other coldly, and then without any words, a fierce battle immediately broke out, and the turbulent spiritual power swept away, stirring up a huge storm that soared into the sky.

Since the beginning of the battle between the two, this grand event of the entire Tianjimen has kicked off...

Both of them are fourth-level cultivators of Yuan Dan, and the aftermath of the battle is extremely huge, and the momentum displayed in one move and one move is shocked, so that any disciple of the Northern and Southern Regions who is watching the battle is shocked.

However, no matter how shocking it was, the Northern Regions disciples still had great confidence, no matter how strong the Southern Regions Holy Son was, it would not be their opponent of the Northern Regions Holy Son after all. Even if you can barely fight one or two, you can only lose miserably in the end.

Compared to the full confidence of the disciples of the Northern Regions, the disciples of the Southern Regions were worried, the Southern Regions had always been suppressed everywhere in the Northern Regions, so they were desperate to turn over, hoping that their top Holy Son of the Southern Regions would be able to suppress the Holy Son of the Northern Regions and wash away the humiliation!

It's just that the results are often unsatisfactory, maybe it may be that the top Holy Son of the Northern Regions really has something extraordinary, and the spiritual power of the continuous exchange is surging, but the Holy Son of the fourth layer of the Southern Regions Yuan Dan was shocked back, and he retreated a few steps before he could stabilize his body.

Pushing the other party back, the top saint son of the Northern Regions showed a proud look on his face, and then said even more contemptuously, "Why, the so-called top saint son of the Southern Regions only has this strength?"

As soon as his words came out, the disciples of the Southern Regions were furious, and it also made the face of the Holy Son of the Southern Regions who was repelled hot, this was a naked humiliation to him, how could he bear it!

"Flame Slash!"

“......”

The battle was still continuing, and the turmoil of spiritual power was also continuing, and I don't know how long it lasted, the Holy Son of the Southern Regions was once again shocked back, a strange flush appeared on his face, and when he struggled to stabilize his body, he even spurted out a mouthful of strong blood.

This situation made the disciples of the Northern Regions cheer one by one, and the eyes of the disciples of the Southern Regions were full of pride. This is their top Holy Son in the Northern Regions, no matter what disciples in the Southern Regions are, they can't afford to stir up any wind and waves.

At the same time, the eyes of the disciples in the Southern Regions were too dim, could it be that if they were in the Southern Regions, they could really only lose to the Northern Regions?

"Boom...!"

The battle continued, but the final result was obviously doomed when the Holy Son of the Southern Regions vomited blood and retreated, even if he gritted his teeth and insisted, he was still defeated strongly and fell out of the ring.

The first game of this day's opportunity ended in the defeat of the top Holy Son of the Southern Regions.

"Heh... The so-called top saint son of the Southern Regions is really not worth mentioning. ”

"This is natural, my top holy son in the Northern Regions is not comparable to the so-called top holy sons in the Southern Regions. If we allow them to join us in the Northern Regions, I am afraid that they will not even be able to rank among the Holy Sons. ”

"Haha... I am mighty in the Northern Regions, unparalleled in the Northern Regions!"

“......”

The disciples of the Northern Regions were all proud and happy, compared to them, the mood of the disciples of the Southern Regions was much lower.

But no matter what the mood of the disciples on both sides was, the Heavenly Opportunity would not stop because of this, and soon the second battle would also begin, and both sides of the battle were still the top Holy Sons of the fourth layer of Yuan Dan cultivation.

However, it was also the fourth-layer cultivation of Yuan Dan, and the shock caused by the white-haired Young Saint Son of the Northern Regions was much greater, and the eyes cast at the Holy Son of the Southern Regions were even more full of contempt and even... Sympathize!

"Hey, hey... It's Ren Qiu, then the Holy Son of the Southern Regions is miserable now!"

"It's also that the Holy Son of the Southern Regions himself is unlucky, Ren Qiu is a cold-faced Yama, and he doesn't take anything seriously when he moves, and many disciples in the past have been in bed for ten days and half a month, unable to move. ”

"I hope this Holy Son of the Southern Regions will not be so miserable in the hands of Ren Qiu..."

Many words were actually worried about the situation of the Holy Son of the Southern Regions, obviously the Holy Son of the Northern Regions in the name of Ren Qiu was an extremely famous person in the Northern Regions, otherwise he would not have caused such a movement.

And because of the words of the disciples of the Northern Regions, the disciples of the Southern Regions were a little uneasy, but they were afraid that whatever the result would be, and when they really fought each other, Ren Qiu actually quickly suppressed the top Holy Son of the Southern Regions, so that the other party had no power to resist.

The battle between the North and the South in the first round and the second game of the first round of the Heavenly Opportunity still ended with the victory of the Northern Region, and the process was completely crushed.

"Tsk... This Holy Son of the Southern Regions is really useless, and he only lasted so much time in Ren Qiu's hands. ”

"It's not easy, this may be the limit of the Holy Son of the Southern Regions. ”

"It's not easy!"

The Southern Regions disciples were even more depressed, they couldn't imagine that this second battle was even more unbearable than the first, and they would lose faster.

At this time, they desperately hoped that there would be a reversal battle, otherwise if the Northern Regions continued to win, then they would not know where to lose their faces in the Southern Regions.

It's just that when the Holy Sons of the Northern and Southern Regions of the two warring sides appeared on the scene in the third battle, the faces of many Southern Regions disciples became extremely disappointed, because it was Yan Chutian who represented their Southern Regions.

"Heh... It's actually him, a turtle with a shrunken head, you don't need to look at this competition, how can this waste win!"

"Some time ago, when the Northern Regions Holy Son was shouting, he retreated and didn't dare to show up, what else can he do in the heavenly opportunity now, shouldn't he surrender directly?"

"It's really a shame for the Southern Regions, and I have lost face in the Southern Regions!"