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Knock knock knock.

The four cultivators standing together on the periphery died in an instant, and their heads fell to the ground!

Long Tian's pupils contracted, and he quickly turned his head and looked at a certain place in the crowd!

"What a fast sword! ”

Just now, he did capture a shadow, but it was only a flash, the speed of the other party was indeed too fast, whether it was the speed of the attack or the speed of escape, he only caught a vague shadow!

"Oh my God, what happened just now, the other party actually cut off the necks of four people with a sword, is there such a fast sword in the world?"

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry back!"

The team was horrified and quickly retreated.

At this moment, Long Tian yelled again: "Be careful!"

However, it was still too late, and with a snort, five more heads fell to the ground, and their team died five people again. Blood was flying, some even spraying on his black curtain.

The whole team was terrified again! The pace of retreat increased again, and finally they rushed out of the crowd, and at the moment they rushed out of the crowd, two more people died, and the same head fell to the ground!

A sword out, a head falls, and the enemy's swordsmanship is unparalleled!

This time, Long Tian finally caught the other party's position, turned his head suddenly, and in his sight, a young cultivator wearing the costume of a cultivator of the Red Moon Kingdom appeared in his sight, this young cultivator was very ordinary, holding a silver-white sword in his hand, dazzling.

Long Tian couldn't see the young man's appearance clearly, because the other party was also wearing a hat, which concealed his appearance.

At this moment, the young man was pretending to be fighting hard with a cultivator of the Four Kingdoms, and he also showed an embarrassed appearance. I don't know if it was deliberately paralyzing the world, or if Long Tian's divine sense captured the wrong person.

"Stay away from that cultivator!"

Long Tian made a quick decision and chose to stay away from the youth.

After the team moved away, no one died.

But the danger of youth does not mean safety, and the scuffle continues!

The battle doesn't end with someone's death, unless there are only a thousand people left on the training ground.

......

Boom!

One more person fell, and Long Tian and the others' original team of nearly 100 people now only had twelve people left.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, another person beside Long Tian was pierced through the head.

"Damn! How long will it take, haven't people died enough?"

"Am I going to die here?"

The remaining eleven were nearly broken! Many of them were wheezing, visibly exhausted, and most of them would have died if the battle was not over.

Boom, one more person has fallen, and there are only ten people left in a team!

"Hem-, I'm fighting!"

One person looked up to the sky and yelled, and actually rushed out, Long Tian and the others all shouted: "Come back! What are you doing!"

But it was already too late, the two fists were invincible to the four hands, and the sword of a cultivator of the Four Kingdoms stabbed towards his head from one side, and just when Long Tian and the others thought that he was dead, a bell suddenly rang in the entire Eight Dragon Mountains.

Airplanes!

At the same time, a voice like a god-king resounded in the sky.

"The quota for 1,000 people is determined. ”

As soon as these words came out, an unparalleled momentum came overwhelmingly, and all the people who were originally fighting felt that they had lost their strength and instantly fell to the ground. The sword raised in his hand fell off his hand as soon as possible.

The quota for 1,000 people has been decided! No one can die!

The bell rang for a long time, like an alarm bell ringing for a long time, resounding throughout Balongling. But no one knew where the bell was.

Bell, bell, bell.

The sound of the sword landing was extremely neat, everyone felt powerless, and the sword that the Four Kingdoms cultivator stabbed at Long Tian's teammate also fell to the ground in an instant!

When he turned his head, he saw that on the mountain range where the lord of the country was located, a figure was standing, and this huge momentum emanated from his body!

One is out, and thousands of people kneel!

Taishi, Fang Tianyu!

That's the gap.

The gap between each entry is huge.

"Ahem. ”

A light cough followed, and the lord of the country, Dongdantu, walked to the front of the mountain range, and he looked down at everyone, high above.

"After the first level, the quota of 1,000 people has been decided, and three days later, they will enter the knockout round and fight one-on-one. During this time, let's adjust your body to the peak. ”

Dongdantu's voice is flat, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

After the words fell, he turned around and left the stands, Fang Tianyu and Qinglong Hou followed, and after a while, the other lords of the seven countries also left one after another.

The first battle of the Eight-Nations Tournament is over.

After the official staff registered the 1,000 people on the field, all the contestants left Balongling.

......

As soon as Long Tian walked out of the Eight Dragon Mountains, he saw Wu Liang and the others who were already waiting at the entrance.

"Blood brother, not bad, yes, it's still so stylish. Let's go, go back and get some rest and prepare for the battle in three days. ”

Wu Liang's voice came.

Before Long Tian could answer, another voice came.

"The black-robed man is really you, why do I say it's so familiar. ”

Long Tian turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was actually Xian Mei'er.

"Xian Mei'er, I'm relieved to see you. ”

Long Tian was really afraid that Xian Mei'er would die in the melee, and in this first melee, the number of immortal cultivators must have exceeded double digits! These people were all the proud sons of the heavens from the Eight Kingdoms!

This year's Eight Nations Tournament is ten times more brutal than before!

"Alright, alright, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to the inn first. ”

"Well, back to the inn, I also have something to ask Su Lanxin. ”

Long Tian nodded, when he came, he was worried that he wouldn't be able to catch up with the registration, he was in a hurry all the way, and now the big stone in his heart has landed. Something should be asked.

A few hours later, in the inn, Long Tian went to Su Lanxin's room.

"Master, you're here. Su Lanxin had been waiting here for a long time, just looking at Long Tian, she felt an itch in her butt.

Long Tian knew that this little girl was complaining again, and she was not polite, and slapped her on the ass, so she said, "What happened to you about chasing the moon?"

Although he has been trapped in the secret world for a long time, and he has been busy participating in the Eight Nations Competition, Long Tian has never forgotten the matter of chasing the moon.

Fortunately, the soul chain has always been intact, proving that chasing the moon is not life-threatening.

Su Lan's heart was a little unsatisfied, and she said with a blurred eye: "It's okay to chase the moon, it seems to have been given to Princess An'an by Princess Li." That, master, keep hitting me, don't stop, hard. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Long Tian slapped it three times, causing Su Lan's heart to die, and her body fell into Long Tian's arms as if she was boneless, and then she continued: "Princess An'an?"

"She is a little princess of the royal family, and she is deeply loved by the king. I'm only ten years old this year. ”

"A little girl, in this case, chasing the moon should be fine in her hands. ”

In Long Tian's opinion, a ten-year-old girl shouldn't be perverted, right?

"Well, the little princess An An especially likes to chase the moon, and she takes the moon chasing with her all day long, and no one is allowed to touch it. ”

"Then I'm relieved. Let Chasing Moon stay with her for a while first. I'll find a way to get it back after the Eight Nations Tournament. ”

"Master, Princess An An may be more difficult to deal with than Princess Li. ”

"I know that little girls don't like anyone who takes away her beloved things, but Chasing the Moon has never been hers. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with little girls, it's a big deal, it's a big deal. ”

"Master, ...... now"

"Take off your clothes and pants! Let the master train you well!"

"Well, master, please train Lan Xin fiercely!"

......

Half an hour later, Long Tian walked out of Su Lanxin's room, he didn't go to find Chi Ling, during the Eight Nations Competition, it's better not to do what men and women love to do.

He didn't ask Xian Meier if she was sure about the next game. Because he knew that Xian Meier had to participate whether he was sure of it or not. It's about whether or not she can find her biological parents.

Back in his room, Long Tian planned to comprehend the formation.

"Ning Yue, although I didn't see you on the first day of the game, I believe that you will come. There is no reason, just because I believe it. ”

"If you come, I'll win the first place for you! I'll prove to you that I'm the country boy who can do miracles, no matter where I am!"

If Feng Ningyue doesn't come, Long Tian doesn't have the idea of winning the first place, as long as he can be qualified to go to the dynasty. After all, the first is too high-profile, but once Feng Ningyue comes, even if he exposes his identity, he will win the first position for her!

It's not that she's competitive, it's just to prove to her that her vision is never wrong! Even if it's hostile to the Akatsuki Kingdom, what if she can't even deal with it, what qualifications will she have to face the strength behind her in the future, and how to face and kill Wang Tian, who is called the heir of the dragon!

For winning the first place, Long Tian is confident!

Because, he has never shown his true strength.

Entering the country, he got the dragon blood again, and he still has a lot of dragon blood, is it really only the first weight of cultivation?

When he broke out with all his might, even the most powerful princes of the royal family, even those who had been famous for hundreds of years, would be dumbfounded and jump up from the ground in surprise!

Of course, the premise of the outbreak is that Feng Ningyue will come.

Exhaling a breath, Long Tian began to comprehend the formation.

Just as he comprehended the formation, the cultivators of the entire Red Moon Kingdom were talking about the Eight Nations Competition.

This time the Eight Nations Tournament can be described as a heavy number of casualties, Wang Xiaotian of the Wang family died, and in the final melee, the Liu family and the Sun family also died one after another.

Each of the four great powers does not exceed the number of five of the top ten masters. Even Bai Yunfan, the second master of deciduous leaves and known as the scissor leg, died.

Some people died, and some people became blockbusters.

For example, Zhang Tiezhu, an unknown casual rest, but he fought a tie with the brute beast, and the second master Bai Yunfan was killed by him.

Of course, there was also a fierce man in the Four Kingdoms, who almost killed Wang Xuezhi of the Wang family! If it weren't for the fact that the quota of 1,000 people had been determined, Wang Xuezhi would have died.

This man's name is Muyamashita.

Three days, quickly passed......

"Under the wooden mountain, Zhang Tiezhu?"

Listening to the news collected by Wu Liang and others, Long Tian smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart, Dark Horse, he too.

... (Jiangsu Literature Network)