Under the Qingfeng Tower, one of the most magnificent buildings in Tianyun City, hundreds of thousands of monks from all over the Yanhuang Realm had gathered at this time, and these people had the same purpose, that is, to watch the long-awaited Cold Autumn Holy Land Holy Maiden Dabi.

Countless male monks' eyes lit up, looking at the slender figures on the high platform not far away, with anyone's eyes, they couldn't ignore the stunning appearance of these women.

And in another secluded corner not far from this high platform, men with different postures but all of them were extraordinary, and Bu Qianfan stood among these people.

Feeling the faint aura around him, Bu Qianfan's dark color changed slightly.

What Zhu Rong said last night was really right, the number of young masters hidden in the top ten holy lands was really amazing, and these masters who did not show up at yesterday's banquet finally began to appear at this time.

Perhaps because Bu Qianfan's performance yesterday was too eye-catching, these helpers invited by the candidate saints of the Cold Autumn Holy Land turned a vigilant and hostile gaze on Bu Qianfan from time to time.

As the head of the four princes, Zhu Rong's strength is recognized as powerful in the Yanhuang Realm, and the Tengyun List is a peerless Tianjiao in the top thirty, and Bu Qianfan's ability to defeat Zhu Rong will inevitably attract the attention of these young masters in the Holy Land.

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense, now is the beginning of the Holy Maiden Competition, the first game, please choose the young masters invited by the Holy Maiden to come to the stage to compete, and the top three who win in the end can get points accordingly, the higher the ranking, the higher the score. The way of the competition is a melee in the ring, where the top ten are directly selected, and then the individual battle is carried out to determine the rankings, and the rankings are different. ”

The voice of the middle-aged male monk in the Cold Autumn Holy Land spread throughout the space, and his strong strength was exposed.

When everyone heard the rules of this competition, they immediately fell into a burst of discussion, because the result of the melee method is very uncertain, and those characters with super personal strength may not necessarily be able to stand in the end.

Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan glanced at each other, and frowned at the same time.

The elders of the Cold Autumn Holy Land glanced at Gu Qingyuan's father, the city lord of Tianyun City, and then nodded.

Gu Hai, the city lord of Tianyun City, stood up, and then directly released a spiritual light from his body, and then saw a huge space magic circle appear.

"It turned out to be a super-large space magic weapon!" There was a heated discussion around him again, this huge space magic weapon released by Gu Hai may not even be able to take out the top ten holy lands, it can be said that it has no price.

"Please all the monks participating in the competition bring the tokens of their respective candidate saints into this space magic weapon, each candidate saint will issue a maximum of three tokens, that is to say, each candidate saint has a maximum of three assistants, in this magic weapon, you can form a team, as long as you don't deliberately horrible your life, there are no rules!"

The danger of this kind of melee is self-evident, and the sneak attack that may occur at any time is a considerable test for those who participate in the competition.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go in directly!" Wang Manniu was obviously already enthusiastic, and he didn't have a greeting to greet Bu Qianfan and the others, so he took the lead and flew into the space magic weapon first.

Wang Manniu's behavior also stimulated many monks who helped out, one after another, and soon, the monks in this corner had already entered the space magic weapon.

After entering the space magic weapon, Bu Qianfan suddenly discovered that this magic weapon not only had a large space, but could even suppress the cultivation of the monks inside.

According to his own feelings, Bu Qianfan estimated that this space magic weapon had at least weakened everyone's strength forty percent.

"You feel it too?" Gu Qingyuan looked at Bu Qianfan and asked.

Bu Qianfan's big nipples, as for Wang Manniu on the side, he didn't seem to react at all.

Although Wang Manniu is belligerent, it doesn't mean that he is a fool, there are more than thirty people participating in the competition, no matter how powerful Wang Manniu is, it is impossible to face so many people in his stomach, so it is best to hold with Bu Qianfan.

"The competition is about to start, the respective tokens must be hung on the chest, if the tokens are taken away, then they will be disqualified, take the initiative to withdraw, and the violators will be directly disqualified!"

As soon as the elder of the Cold Autumn Holy Land finished speaking, the token in the hands of all the monks suddenly lit up, and then Bu Qianfan felt a trace of special aura coming from this token.

The power of the laws of space!

In order to prevent cheating, the token has been planted and cannot be included in the storage ring.

When the light on the token dissipated, the originally somewhat relaxed atmosphere in the space immediately became tense.

"Look at each other, in a triangle shape, and sweep the past directly!" Bu Qianfan made a decision in an instant, according to the strength of the three of them, they were fully qualified to do this, as long as they were not besieged by everyone. There are few problems securing three slots.

Gu Qingyuan responded, and his face became extremely serious.

Although the outside world can't hear the movement of the soybeans in the space magic weapon, they can observe every picture through the formation, and even the expressions on the faces of the characters can be clearly seen.

"Do it!"

With a shout, the two closest groups relying on Bu Qianfan and the three of them actually directly launched a siege on the three of Bu Qianfan, which seemed to have been premeditated.

The stalemate was broken, and a scuffle broke out immediately.

These Tianjiao of the Yanhuang Realm are naturally extremely confident in their own strength, especially the super Tianjiao who also hides many of the top ten holy lands, and for a while, the whole scene becomes quite spectacular.

For the two squads of Bu Qianfan and the three, the characters behind them naturally have secretly made an agreement, and the moment they shot, their identities were naturally revealed in front of the audience.

It's not Xu Qing or Zhao Xiaoyuan, it's the other two candidate saints who are not very conspicuous, no one thought that they would be so proactive.

Yu Shuangxue's eyes still didn't have many waves, even if Bu Qianfan and the three of them were besieged.

"Haha, it's a good time, grandpa's fist is already hungry and thirsty!" Wang Manniu seemed to have forgotten the agreement with Bu Qianfan and the others, and actually took the initiative to rush towards those besiegers.

Gu Qingyuan was a little helpless, glanced at Bu Qianfan, and at the same time used his body technique, it was naturally impossible to watch Wang Manniu being besieged by six people alone.

"Boom!"

A frightening scene happened, the strength shown by Wang Manniu directly suppressed the nearest opponent in an instant, and in less than a breath, this Eight Immortal Cave master at the peak of the Yang Realm was taken away by Wang Manniu.

"How is it possible, your strength has not been suppressed?" The companion of the Eight Immortal Cave disciples looked shocked.

Wang Manniu sneered, his eyes were like fierce beasts, and he pounced directly on the nearest opponent.

Bu Qianfan and Gu Qingyuan were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but they did not pause in the slightest.