Chapter 1227: It's not child's play

Chapter 1227 is not child's play

The battle of geniuses.

The wind and clouds gather, and everyone competes!

At this moment, in the area of Tianwang Mountain, which is surrounded by many mountains, more than 200,000 people have gathered.

The momentum is immense, and the crowd is crowded.

Between the peaks, a large decisive platform with a length and width of two miles was the focus of everyone's attention. More than 200,000 geniuses are distributed on both sides of the main peak in the south, extending on the east and west sides......

However, there were few people in the direction of the north of the decisive battle platform, and at a glance, it was all lush and lush, endless, like the undulating peaks and peaks like a keel.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

......

The sound of continuous power collision echoed from the decisive platform, and I saw that above the high altitude of the battle platform, two young voices were fighting to splash sparks and fly in waves.

On the top of the two peaks, there were crowds of shouts and cheers.

"Wang Gu, you will win!"

"Zhu Mao, come on!"

......

The shouts of the two sides of the opposition rose and fell one after another like a wave-tide, and the shock was very terrifying.

This Wang Gu and Zhu Mao were both two young geniuses from the first-class forces, and their own cultivation was in the late stage of the Ninefold Immortal Realm. It was almost an evenly matched confrontation, so both of them fought more than a cup of tea, but they were also stalemate, and each had damage.

Of course, the two are not fighting for hegemony.

Before that, several battles had ended, and everyone on the field had cultivated above the ninth level of the Immortal Realm. And they are basically the geniuses of the first-class clan forces.

Although the total number of geniuses from all walks of life participating in the centennial ceremony has reached more than 200,000.

But for the geniuses of countless ordinary power families, it is better to be an honest spectator for a peak event like 'Ten Thousand Races Fight'.

A junior of a famous family who came out casually has reached the ninth level of immortality in his cultivation. This directly reduced more than 150,000 or 60,000 or even more geniuses to the point of acting as 'audiences'.

This is why we need to divide the 'Thousand Veins Martial Arts' and 'Ten Thousand Races Fight for Hegemony'.

Because the geniuses of ordinary power clans are not enough to see in front of the geniuses of those famous clans and overlord sects. The gap is so big that it can be described as a sea difference.

This is also the reason why the geniuses of countless ordinary power clans want to enter the first-class sect regardless of their hearts.

Only enter the Holy Gate, Nine Heavens Pavilion, Phantom Heaven Sect and other forces of these levels. to be able to pursue a higher peak of martial arts. But on the contrary, this will also become a long-cherished wish that countless people will not be able to catch.

......

"Boom!"

The fierce battle and confrontation made many geniuses look on the sidelines.

"Zhu Mao, you can't win me. ”

It was a burly man with a hammer in his hand, strong and muscular. The hammer in his hand weighed 9,900 pounds.

Such a heavy weapon, but in his hands it was as light as a piece of bamboo. Dance, setting off bursts of rolling thunder and fierce winds.

And his opponent, 'Zhu Mao', is a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

The soft sword is unusually sharp, and the swordsmanship is like a pen walking a dragon and a snake, and it is dexterous.

"Hehe!" Zhu Mao laughed contemptuously and said disdainfully, "The person who lost today must be you, your name is wrong, what is not good, but it is called 'death'." Your family is looking forward to your death!"

"Hmph, your monkey's name isn't much better. Zhu Mao, Zhu Mao, isn't this 'pig hair'? Look at your skinny appearance, you simply call it 'dog hair'......"

The two confronted each other and scolded each other.

Wang Gu's mouthful of 'pig hair' and 'dog hair' made countless geniuses around him laugh and laugh in a mess.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, this centennial ceremony is not only full of geniuses, but also many 'wonderful'. After such a smile, the original tense atmosphere was also a little lighter at the moment.

......

"These two people are really fun!" Ming Ruo said with a shallow smile, her eyes crooked like crescent moons.

The Han Alliance and the local geniuses of the Desolate Star Sea were located on the top of the previous peak, and there were relatively few people on this peak. But the view of the game is still very good.

The confrontation on the battlefield ahead can be seen clearly.

"Brother, which of the two of them will win?" Mingruo then asked.

Hanchen smiled, you can keep looking at it, and you will be able to tell the winner in a short time.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present couldn't help but light up slightly, and their faces showed surprise.

Although the moves of the confrontation between the two on the stage are very subtle, the confrontation is also quite exciting. But judging from Hanchen's current gaze, they have many flaws. It's like an adult looking at two children fighting.

Suddenly, Hanchen suddenly felt that there was a strange gaze looking at him somewhere, and he looked back at the past along the induction, only to see that on the top of a peak in the west, dressed in black, the beautiful face of the killer was looking here.

There was a faint complexity in the eyes of the murderous one.

Hanchen couldn't help but think that he still owed the other party a favor in the Leiyin Temple, so he smiled slightly and nodded.

However, Kill Wu Wu did not respond to Hanchen's greeting, and directly turned his head away, and his gaze returned to the battle field.

This woman really has a proud heart......

Hanchen shook his head, anyway, the other party's choice was also the Holy Gate. There will be no shortage of opportunities to meet in the future, and when there is a suitable time in the future, it will not be too late to thank her.

......

"Boom!"

At that moment, a violent fury swept through the void on that table.

The majestic arrogance of the mountains and seas exploded in Wang Gu's body, and the heavy hammer in his hand shone brightly, and the astonishing ruining aura caused the space to distort.

"Pig hair, pour it down for Uncle Ben!"

With the power of Wang Gu's move, it is enough to smash the opponent's whole body bone meridians. The faces of many geniuses on the field changed color, and it seemed that the battle should end like this.

In the face of Wang Gu's extremely lethal fierce attack, Zhu Mao's face not only did not have the slightest panic, but a trace of yin and evil flashed from his eyes.

"Hehe, brute, you can't do this......"

"Poof!"

Along with a crisp metallic trill, the cicada-winged soft sword in Zhu Mao's palm suddenly released an unusually dazzling white light.

As soon as the white light came out, it was as strong as the divine light blooming from the Nine Heavens Divine Sun. Many talented people on the sidelines suddenly felt a sharp sting in their eyeballs and narrowed their eyes.

Even the audience outside the venue was blinded by the dazzling white light.

And Wang Gu, who was in front of Zhu Mao, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pintip, and even the whites of his eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshot in an instant. The severe pain subconsciously made Wang Gu close his eyes.

But the moment he closed his eyes, the endless breath of death crept in.

"Shhh

The sharp blade tore through the air, stinging everyone's eyeballs.

In the next moment, the sword in Zhu Mao's hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, had already cut through Wang Gu's throat. A thin red line quickly loomed out, and quickly became thicker......

Wang Gu's eyes widened angrily, and a thick sense of disbelief welled up on his face.

"Hey, I'm sorry, victory is my ......"

With a smug smile on his face, Zhu Mao slashed out a sword again, and the powerful sword light rushed into the opponent's body. Wang Gu's burly body, with a hammer, fell downward.

"Boom!"

It fell heavily on the granite mesa and dragged it on the ground for dozens of meters. It stopped, and the hammer smashed a series of criss-crossing cracks into the ground.

The Great War ended in an instant!

The team that supported Zhu Mao set off a burst of cheers.

However, the team on Wang Gu's side was silent, their faces were gloomy, and their eyes were full of anger.

Wang Gu, whose throat was cut, struggled on the ground a few times in pain and unwillingly, and then stopped moving. He became the first person to die in the arena of all races, which couldn't help but make the atmosphere of the audience drop again and again.

The geniuses suddenly came back to their senses, and the battle here was by no means child's play.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhu Mao, who won the game, greeted the joy of victory, although his insidiousness and arrogance disgusted everyone, but I have to admit that the opponent's combat experience is very rich.

......

On the stone platform on the top of the main peak of Tianwang Mountain, the nine powerhouses showed expressions, this kind of battle was like a child fighting for them, and a few people died, let alone insignificant.

"Ahem!"

The presiding referee, Su Wen, coughed dryly twice, announced in an indifferent tone, and said, "The game is over, and the genius who is ready to play in the next round can take the stage!"

Behind Guan Suwen, two men dressed as deacons, one holding a golden brush, each drew a few strokes on a jade slip.

A few silver rays of light flashed on the jade slip, and then returned to normal.

The hegemony of all races is not as good as a thousand veins!

As the most important pinnacle event of the centennial festival, it must be a record. This kind of * event will be recorded in the history of the five big 6s.

Wang Gu's body was taken out of the battle platform by the organizer's field staff, and when the time comes, the other party's power sect can send someone to come and collect it back.

If you don't take it back, it will be destroyed.

Of course, although Wang Gu is dead, his original spirit is still there. As for how every genius who dies on the field will be dealt with, there is no need for everyone to care.

Zhu Mao, who won the game, stepped down very interestingly and did not choose to fight.

After all, he also knew that if he killed Wang Gu ruthlessly, he would definitely attract the other party's companions to retaliate. Take it when you see it, win one game first, and talk about the rest when the time comes.

The game continues......

Two sharp voices fell into the stage one after another, and then a fierce fight ensued.

The cultivation of all the contestants is in the ninefold realm of immortality. For the average genius, this is definitely a feast for the game. However, for those overlord-level sects, such a competition really couldn't attract their interest.

The corners of Hanchen's eyes condensed slightly, and the cold light swept towards the young figure in the ranks of the Holy Gate, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating from beginning to end......

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