The short two days passed away quietly. And two days later, this day is the time to compete and recruit relatives.

For the sake of safety, Yan Chutian still let Xue'er stay in the guest room. The girl was a little dissatisfied with this, but for Yan Chutian's meaning, she still obeyed obediently after all, and sat quietly in the guest room.

After settling Xue'er, Yan Chutian left the inn and followed the flow of people to the Divine City Square.

There is the place where today's martial arts competition begins.

When he appeared on the Shencheng Square, what Yan Chutian saw was a more crowded crowd of people than two days ago.

However, no matter how crowded it was, a large area of open space in the center of the square was still preserved.

Because this is the city lord of the Divine City, and it is also a competition held by the high-level of the Divine Domain, if he dares to offend, whoever is present may be killed by him.

Without even having the Divine City City Lord do it himself, the many powerful auras that lined up around the square, no matter which one of them, was enough to make most cultivators tremble.

In the crowd, Yan Chutian lowered his body, like an ordinary cultivator, and he was also looking up at the powerful aura above the square.

Among these powerful aura, the Yuanying Realm is already commonplace, and even the Tianfu Realm has several paths.

And Yan Chutian certainly won't miss it, although it is not visible, but it is a huge aura looming in the depths above.

Yan Chutian knew that it should be the city lord of this Divine City, and he was also the high-level of the Divine Domain. With this huge and huge aura, I am afraid that his cultivation is already close to the peak of the Tianfu Realm.

Feeling such an aura, Yan Chutian deliberately suppressed his own aura and tried to avoid attracting the attention of others.

It's just that what makes him a little helpless is that if he really wins the fifth position, I'm afraid it's impossible not to attract attention.

But this is a contradiction, and there is no best of both worlds.

After waiting in the square for half an hour, from the depths of the square, a ghostly light finally burst out and landed in the center of the square.

"Boom...!"

A stone wall like a door frame descended on the earth, causing ripples of energy in circles. And when the ripples of energy gradually dissipated, there were wisps of turbulent spatial power, which continued to spread.

In this case, it is easy to understand that this stone wall must be the starting point of a spatial passage.

Sure enough, a moment later, a ghostly light flashed and landed on the stone wall.

When this ghostly light came, the already turbulent spatial power on the stone wall suddenly became more intense. Gradually, the power of space rippled like a whirlpool, and finally completely turned into a passage entrance.

Looking at this scene, Yan Chutian had already expected that although this square was large, it was impossible to use it as a place to decide the top ten or even the top five.

After all, participate in the competition

With so many cultivators recruiting relatives, it is inevitable that they will have to go through some screening to eliminate most of the cultivators.

Sure enough, then there was a cultivator from above, announcing the rules. Only through this channel can you be considered to have passed the selection and can enter the next round.

But once you enter the channel, it means that it is difficult to exit easily, and you may face the danger of falling. Because even if someone monitored all the passages, it was impossible to send out all the cultivators who wanted to quit in time.

But at this time, it was clear that not many people would take it to heart, and almost as soon as the beginning was announced, the crowd rushed straight to the stone wall like a spring.

Yan Chutian was still mixed in the crowd, and he followed the flow of people and stepped into the spatial passage.

There was a whirlwind around him, and then Yan Chutian found that he was in a deep passage.

This passage does not have any branches, and is always straight ahead.

"This is the starting point of the test?"

"It doesn't seem dangerous. ”

"Hurry up, someone has been moving forward for a long time!"

Many chaotic discussions continued to sound from all directions. Then the flow of people moved forward again, and it continued to surge.

There was only one passage, so Yan Chutian didn't think much about it, and continued to move forward with the crowd.

And soon he knew where the test of this passage was, and as he continued to advance, there was gradually a huge oppression around the passage, permeating from all directions.

The more we move forward, the greater the oppression, and only by being able to resist such oppressors can we continue to move forward.

Although this test is simple, it is the most efficient, and it can quickly stop a large number of cultivators who lack strength on this passage.

However, such a test naturally couldn't stop Yan Chutian. Yan Chutian did not speed up, but while maintaining a constant speed, he naturally continued to surpass the figures around him.

No one will notice him, after all, the scenes around him are constantly being staged scene after scene.

Time passed slowly, and after a quarter of an hour, among the cultivators around Yan Chutian, the seventh layer of Yuan Dan was already rare.

But at this time, the passage is also gradually approaching the end, and a wide portal appears in front of it. However, there was a layer of energy ripples on the portal, and it was impossible to see the scene inside the door.

However, since they have all come to this point, naturally no one will stop because of this. One after another, the figures continued to rush into the portal.

Yan Chutian slowly operated his spiritual power, and then stepped into the portal.

As soon as he stepped in, Yan Chutian felt a fierce wind sweeping in, which made him not have time to think about it at all, and subconsciously retreated.

However, he stepped back, but the figure was in hot pursuit, and the fierce wind continued to burst in.

In between, Yan Chutian also saw it clearly

The Lord of the Wind, it turned out that the thing that attacked him turned out to be a puppet.

At the same time, Yan Chutian could also see that in this hall space, all the cultivators who stepped into it were fighting with a puppet.

A cultivator was defeated, and was immediately hit hard by the puppet's punch, and quickly shouted to withdraw, and then was wrapped in light and shadow, and left the hall.

But there are also unfortunate people who are directly bombarded by puppets and turned into corpses. Some cultivators even shouted out to quit, but they were still killed by the puppets.

Such a bloody scene, Yan Chutian did not have any sympathy. Even though he hated the Divine Domain, he did not deny that rules are rules.

Since you know the rules, you have to bear the corresponding dangers.

Turning his gaze back, although the puppet in front of him was already extremely not weak, even the Yuan Dan ninth-layer cultivator was probably inseparable from the victory.

But for Yan Chutian, this is still nothing. After all, a puppet is just a puppet, not as good as a living cultivator. And Yan Chutian can even defeat a half-step Yuan Infant cultivator, not to mention, this is just a puppet comparable to the ninth layer of Yuan Dan.

However, Yan Chutian didn't want to show his extraordinary, so he restrained his true strength and chose to fight with the puppet in front of him.

It wasn't until a long time later that Yu Guangwang saw that several Yuan Dan ninth-layer cultivators around him had defeated the puppets they were fighting with, and Yan Chutian also "reluctantly" defeated the puppets in front of him with one palm.

Yan Chutian, who looked like he had "consumed a lot", dodged and continued to sweep forward.

The pretty face looked at the lights and shadows in front of her angrily, and the woman in purple glared fiercely at the middle-aged man beside her.

But no matter how angry she was, the middle-aged man always squinted his eyes and looked gentle.

In fact, if ordinary people dare to look at this middle-aged man with such eyes. I'm afraid I will be smashed into pieces by it as soon as possible.

But this woman in purple is regarded as the pearl of the palm by the middle-aged man, so how can he be willing to damage or let it be damaged in the slightest.

"Yuexi, look at these people, are there any guys who satisfy you?"

The middle-aged man spoke softly, although he said such words, but his eyes did not look at the light curtains at all, but always stared at the woman in purple.

Hearing this, the woman in purple did not answer, in fact, she had already refused this so-called martial arts competition countless times, but her father did not listen at all.

So now, how could she possibly answer.

But just as the woman in purple was about to respond with silence, the afterglow inadvertently flashed through a certain light curtain, and a figure that quickly flashed between the light curtains made her pupils freeze suddenly, and even her heart shrank tightly at this moment.

At this time, her heart was full of disbelief, because she knew that that guy was dead, or died in the hands of Ghost Venerable.

But if it weren't for him, then who was that figure just now?!

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