"In this year's Battle of Yingjie, a total of 456 warriors participated. As soon as the eldest prince's clear words fell, the crowd suddenly became restless, and they exchanged their heads and ears, full of surprise.

"There are only more than 400 people, and they are thousands in the past. ”

"There are so many Tianjiao gatherings, but there are many fewer people participating, presumably the rest of the people are self-aware. ”

"Hey, how come there is a martial artist of the Tianmai Realm?" In the gambling house, a martial artist suddenly saw the bet, the list of participants had already flowed out, and Yan Wudrunk's conspicuous realm was written there, which was very abrupt.

"Really...... I can't even see myself clearly, and I dare to participate in the Yingjie Meeting, I don't know how thick the sky is. It caused a lot of sneers and sneers, but looking at the bets, there were still many people who bet that he could enter the second round, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"You group of turtles, Haotian Martial Arts defeated Buyue, Yan Wudrunk, who was injured in the floating and sinking building, didn't know him, and he was embarrassed to point fingers at others!"

"This gathering of many geniuses in Xuanwu is also the prosperity of the world, and everyone here will be witnesses to witness the rise of the pillars of my Xuanwu Dynasty!"

The five princes were full of lofty spirits, and the domineering words echoed in Chaotianmen, and they continued to preach

"Nine imperial platforms ahead, this heroic battle is divided into three rounds, the first round of elimination, you will be randomly divided into nine imperial platforms, the first four people in each imperial platform to win ten wins will advance to the next round of the battle of the dragon, if no one challenges, directly advance, and the second round of the battle of the dragon will be contested by thirty-six to determine the top nine!"

The top nine of each Yingjie Guild are all talented people, and they can raise their eyebrows for the sect, the rewards are rich, and most of them join the two super forces to practice and enjoy more resources!

The rules are simple, but brutal. The nine people behind the eldest prince jumped lightly and quickly landed on the nine imperial platforms, and at the same time, there were three major six-phase masters sitting in charge, and several Lingtai realm powerhouses were lined up on the platform to prevent accidents.

The participating warriors gathered one after another, and the nine black-clothed masked men called everyone's names in turn and randomly assigned them.

"The first battle platform, Yang Yu, Zhang Bai, Qu Mingkong, Xiao Qi ......"

"The second battle platform, Bai Qiuyue, Li Yufeng ......" With the loud announcement of the nine black-clothed guards, Yan Wudrunk was a little puzzled why he was still calling himself, and he was finally the last name of the ninth battle platform, quite helpless, Li Jiatian was arrogant, and he was also the last person.

But perceiving everyone's weirdness, this ninth battle platform can be called the group of death, Xuanyuan Seven Kills, Ji Qingmu, Chen Xuanli, Strategy, that day and Wuwu drank Feng Xun is also among them, but there are only four winners after all!

With the announcement of the Five Princes and the noise of gongs and drums, the first round of this heroic list has officially begun!

Many Tianjiao could not wait, after all, among the four hundred people, there were still many low-level sect disciples, so they naturally disdained to stay longer, in their eyes, the battle of the Leaping Dragon was worth paying attention to, and the martial arts world was so cruel.

There are people standing on each platform one after another, and they are all geniuses with high voices, presumably wanting to fight quickly. For example, the rising star of the first battle platform Qu Mingkong, Yan Wudrunk looked at it, and was faintly surprised, his cultivation had actually reached the True Yuan Realm, and his breath was deep, and his eyes were a little more fierce. There is also Ning Jiheng in the third battle platform, and Baili Yunlong in the fourth battle platform......

The ninth battle platform, with the planning and footsteps together, is like an eagle flying Pengzhan, slowly falling on the battle platform, the unruly eagle eyes look around, proud of the group.

Seeing that the rest of the martial artists on the Extreme Saint Martial Arts List chose to wait and see the changes, they did not move, not because they were afraid, but because they just wanted to add some fun.

After a while, someone finally rose to the sky, but the holy son of the second-class sect, the mighty young man in Tsing Yi couldn't hold back, and finally challenged the plan.

"Master Ji Shao, please advise. The young man directly used his strongest attack, after all, such a master, if he didn't show some ability, he would definitely not be the enemy of choice.

Those palms condensed, turning into two green dragons, roaring in the sky, and bursting with explosive momentum, as if they were going to kill Ji Xue!

Ji Xue sneered, waved his red sleeves, and a red light overflowed, and in an instant, it turned into an attack, and the young man wanted to admit defeat in fright, but how could Ji Xue do what he wanted, swinging the red light like a raging wind, rolling him up, and suddenly a strong flame erupted, burning his whole body!

The young man had no power to resist, and a six-phase powerhouse hurriedly rescued him, warning Ji Zhi not to deliberately kill him, and above the much-anticipated Wanzong Grand Ceremony, he naturally did not want to see the death of the martial artist.

This deterrent made no one dare to challenge anymore, Yan Wudrunk wanted to ask for advice, this person was too cruel, but was stopped by Feng Xun on the side.

Feng Xun was full of alcohol, and his drunken appearance was exactly the same as Wuwu, no wonder he was able to hook up together, and smiled kindly at Yan Wuzhui, "Let's not rush first, isn't there still three places?"

"I can't get used to him. Yan Wudrunk replied briefly, his tone did not have any waves, and there was unhappiness in his strange eyes.

"I can't get used to him either, but I bet with Wuchou on a bottle of thousand-year-old spirit wine, and I don't want to lose. Feng Xun has a slight meaning.

"Can you make the cut?" Yan Wudrunk asked with a different color on his face, but he felt that it was not worth a bottle of thousand-year-old spirit wine.

"No, we're betting you're going to challenge him. Yan Wudrunk was speechless for an instant, and when he saw that he had already announced his victory, he smiled helplessly and bitterly. In the crowd of the fifth battle platform over there, Wu Wu glared at Yan Wudrunk with no worries, and his face instantly darkened.

Feng Xun has a cheerful personality, but he quickly chatted with Yan Wudrunk.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Qingmu flew onto the stage again, like a fairy luan in the dust, with a transcendent temperament. Perhaps out of jealousy, it was a few female warriors who challenged her, but unfortunately she lost and won the second place in the ninth battle platform.

"This third place, I Xuanyuan Seven Kills won!" The scar on Xuanyuan Seven Kill's head was extremely clear under the warm sun, domineering and unstoppable, and a ruthlessness ran through the battle platform.

There was silence for a while, most of the martial artists in the audience were afraid, seeing that there were only two, Yan Wudrunk and Feng Xun glanced at each other, and asked in unison, "Are you on or am I on?"

Seeing this, the rest of the warriors looked strange, as if they were looking at two fools, and their eyes were full of contempt. Yan Wudrunk pushed Feng Xun, this drunkard flew up, but there was a rhyme of a fairy in wine, and his pace seemed messy, but it was actually steady.

And the seventh battle platform where Li Zhongfu is located, is facing Duan Xusheng, the eight masters of Kyoto, Li Zhongfu has fought alone against the three great Tianxuan powerhouses of Benlei Wangfu before without defeat, and his own strength is very strong, and Duan Xusheng is also extremely strong, and his enemies are equal to each other, the two of them hit each other, and they all took out weapons!

Duan Xusheng sacrificed a heaven-level spirit spear, the head of the spear was black, and the terrifying Xuan Ling power followed the roar of the spear and the tiger, and rushed straight to the door, Li Zhongfu's long halberd blocked, the two soldiers rang one after another, and the sound exploded, and the spiritual mist shrouded, and in an instant, the spear went out to sea like a dragon, probing the head and taking the life, and the fierce eight-foot giant tiger turned into a spear, and devoured it in an instant!

"Bell!"

The deafening sound of the exchange resounded, Li Zhongfu pointed out the familiar thirteen halberds one after another, condensed into a halberd net, and the flying halberd exploded vividly, killing together with Duan Xusheng, and there were hundreds of moves between the comings and goings, a spear flying and dancing, and a halberd moving the world, wonderful!

And here Feng Xun has been at war with Xuanyuan Seven Kills, Xuanyuan Seven Kills did not know when to conjure up a dragon scale knife, the moves were fierce and ruthless, making him feel like he was in the abyss, the emperor was filled with its huge sword shadow, stronger than the knife, and the air was torn apart, but Feng Xun's ghost-like footwork was very smart, and his brisk figure was easy on the stage.

Xuanyuan Seven Kills saw that Feng Xun couldn't help it, and he used the secret method, and his whole body was majestic and soaring, like a star soul attack, the dragon scale knife turned into a flowing wind, and suddenly slashed straight at Feng Xun, and above the space of the battle platform, it suddenly turned into a black slayer of immortal swordsman, and the phantom seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, which surprised Emperor Yan, Breaking the Sky Yunyang and others on the stage, and also attracted the attention of many people.

With Xuanyuan's Seven Kills Breaking the Heavens, the Immortal Lux Phantom also moved, bombarding Feng Xun!

Feng Xun frowned, he never thought that Xuanyuan Seven Kills would use his hole cards so quickly.

"I have long heard that Xuanyuan Qi can kill the inheritance of ancient swordsmen, and now it is really extraordinary when I see it. At such a critical juncture, Feng Xun still sighed.

But Xuanyuan's seven killing attacks have arrived, there is no way to avoid it, and the bang of killing the living creatures sounded in the battle platform, and the desperate blow seemed to turn Feng Xun into ashes, and the impact made the warriors in the audience defend one after another!

This strong attack also attracted the attention of the rest of the Tianjiao, especially Ning Jiheng, who also felt pressure, and the two had been opponents for many years.

"Xuanyuan Seven Kills is too strong, poor Feng Xun is extraordinarily talented, and he is not his opponent!"

"That Lux Phantom, the strong person in the Hidden Realm may not be able to win. The audience was already in an uproar, staring at the battle platform, and the black fog gradually dissipated.

(End of chapter)