Chapter 62: Extreme Martial Sect

"I throw in the towel!"

Seeing the scorching flames swept by madness, the girl in Luo shirt lost her face and hurriedly shouted out her abstention.

After being entangled in this flame, even the two men who were stronger in melee combat ended up like that, how could she be a woman who could withstand it.

Boom!

At the moment when her voice sounded, an old man who had always stood on the stage waved his sleeves and shattered the flame snake lightly.

"The winner has been decided. ”

There was no expression on his face, only a bland announcement of the result.

After so many days, he has seen a lot of fierce spiritual master battles, so naturally he will not have any feelings about such a competition.

"Oh, that's a pity! I always thought that girl would have a chance. ”

An onlooker in the audience sighed.

Hearing this, the other person beside him shook his head and said, "This is also something that can't be helped, it can only be said that the strength of the man in red is too strong." ”

"Not to mention that he has the cultivation of a half-step spirit master, and he also has a volume of earth-level spirit skills in hand, it can be said that it is almost difficult to find opponents below the foundation building period, and the three ninth-level spirit masters were defeated in his hands, but they also lost unjustly. ”

"Yes. ”

......

After the girl in Luo shirt and the man in red went down, the old man on the stage did not procrastinate, and stretched out his hand to the bronze Dafangding, palm inward, and shook it in the air.

"Next!"

He shouted with a blank face.

At the moment when a few pieces of broken jade flew out, Ning Yu suddenly felt a strange movement in his chest.

"Huh?"

I saw that the small piece of jade that had been obtained from the old man at the registration office was shaking violently, and it was flickering with a little light.

"Is it finally me? He grinned.

Suddenly, ten pieces of broken jade flew from all directions of the stone platform, suspended in the center of the field.

The crowd was crowded, and I saw several figures swept out of it one after another, crossed the air, and then landed firmly on the stone platform.

The high platform is not as smooth as people think, but it is covered with all kinds of lines, after Ning Yu jumped on the high platform, he found that not far from him, there was a circle the size of a wooden basin.

There are a total of ten such circles on the stage, each of which is located in ten directions. Since he had watched many previous competitions, he also knew the meaning of this circle pattern, which was to separate the players before the competition began.

Therefore, he didn't think much about it, so he chose a circle nearby, stepped into it, and quietly waited for the start of the competition.

In just a short moment, all ten people gathered on the stage and stood in their respective positions.

The crane-haired old man's hand shook out of thin air, and the ten pieces of jade that were suspended in the field were put back together.

"The moment the jade hits the ground, that's when the game begins. ”

The old man's cultivation was extremely profound, and with the power of one hand, he easily fused ten pieces of broken jade suspended in his body, and he did not forget to explain in his mouth: "In the competition, it is forbidden to take all pills, and I will stop any unfair behavior." ”

As he spoke, he looked around at the crowd.

"The sword trial meeting is just for competition, and the old man finally reminds me that the point is over. ”

Having said that, the sword has no eyes, and if you want to really fight the best, you must fight with all your might, and it is inevitable that there will be some casualties.

The moment his words fell, the jade lost the support of its spiritual power, like a bird with broken wings, and fell straight down from mid-air with a whoosh.

Bite!

"Begin!" shouted the old man.

The moment the crisp sound sounded, many people on the stage rushed out like arrows off the string.

"Huh. ”

In the distance, a man shook his head slightly, laughing with undisguised mockery and contempt.

He was wearing a dark purple cloud brocade robe, with a tall figure, a pair of deep and sharp tiger eyes, and a black halberd in his hand was one size larger than normal, with delicate lines depicted on it, and he knew at a glance that it was definitely not ordinary.

He silently glanced at the rest of the people on the stage, and said expressionlessly, "Let's end it as soon as possible." ”

I saw that the wind and clouds around his body suddenly surged, and the aura seemed to suddenly boil, forming a turbulent current that swirled around him.

Seeing this scene, everyone on and off the stage was stunned.

With such a huge amount of spiritual energy, as well as that amazing control, even the red-clothed man who was a half-step spirit master before couldn't compare to it!

"Foundation building period?!"

A scream rang out in an instant, and it immediately spread throughout the audience.

The most ugly face is the other young heroes on the stage, there are not many spiritual masters of this age, but it is a coincidence that they let them meet!

"Come on, let's deal with him together!"

At the critical moment, someone still stepped forward and was the first to take the lead in the charge, attacking the man.

Most of the people who participated in this competition were leaders in their respective places, and naturally understood the seriousness of the situation, and after only a moment of hesitation, they immediately decided to follow.

If the group rises up, there is still a glimmer of life, and if you wait to be broken by them one by one, then there is really no hope.

The man's expression did not change, but he slowly stepped forward and waved the halberd in his hand.

"Quick, while he's not in the state, fight with him!"

Seeing this scene, someone hurriedly shouted.

"Wind Curse!"

"Seven Absolute Strength!"

"Blood Spider Finger!"

In the face of the peerless genius in the foundation building period, everyone on the stage did not dare to leave their hands at all, and they did their best as soon as they came up, and they all used their pressure box skills.

However, the man didn't care about all this in front of him, and the halberd in his hand became more and more chaotic, and the faster he became, and in the end, he even seemed to be crazy, rolling up gusts of wind around his body, and there was nothing to get close to.

"Tianwu Bafang!"

The man shouted violently, and the black halberd in his hand swept out, like a tiger out of the cage, smiling proudly in the mountains and forests, there is no one who can match it!

"Poof!"

Before it touched the halberd, the fierce wind had already shocked everyone to the point of spitting blood, and they flew sideways on the spot.

"Ahh

Someone even tragically bumped into that sharp edge, and in the blink of an eye, its abdomen was torn open like cutting tofu.

The old man on the stage was always paying attention and dragged him back at the first time, otherwise he would have died tragically on the spot.

"Tianwu Bafang?"

Someone in the audience suddenly woke up and said, "He is a disciple of the Extreme Martial Sect!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. The Extreme Martial Sect is a real first-line sect in the Southern Regions, and its strength is second only to some behemoths such as the Poisonous Snake Valley and the Red Cloud Tower.

The Extreme Martial Sect is famous for its physical skills and combat methods throughout the Southern Regions, and the disciples in the sect are all extremely brave and good at fighting, if they fight one-on-one, even in the face of the disciples of those top forces, they are not inferior!