In the last race competition, the immortal race won the first, the human race second, the demon race third, and the demon race fourth.

Although it is not the weakest ranking, it still makes the human race a laughing stock, of course, this is only for the immortal race.

"In front of your eyes, the qualifications for the battle are drawn, and the two monks drawn belong to the people who fight. ”

"In the lottery box, there are everyone's rankings, the first and second are the marks of the battle, the third and fourth, and so on. ”

Tu Wuhen smiled and looked around, as the supreme realm of the alien race, it was the fairest to draw the monks who fought, after all, among the people present, whether it was Lear or Fuxi, it would not make everyone feel fair, after all, they were the powerhouses of the four major races.

But Tu Wuhen is different, the strength behind him is not involved in anything, and he is naturally able to extract the monks who fight.

Although the situation in the lottery box was not clear, Lin Hao knew that if the monks of the Supreme Realm wanted to cheat, it was still extremely simple, so he didn't care who he was fighting with.

Everyone focused their eyes on the box, and then, Tu Wufu took out a token from it, on which Lin Hao's name was written.

Lin Hao was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the first place drawn was his place.

With the second token being drawn, Lin Hao also knew who his opponent was.

The monk of the Heavenly Demon Clan, called Chi Yan, is at the peak of the realm realm!

It is about the same as Lin Hao's strength, and it looks like a close battle.

Lin Hao's figure flashed, and he appeared on the battle platform with the Soul Eater Gun in his hand, quietly waiting for Chiyan's arrival.

Chi Yan didn't have any fear, wearing a fiery red robe, like a flash of fire, directly descending on the battle field.

The aura suddenly became solemn, and a big battle was about to break out.

Lin Hao didn't take Chi Yan to heart, this was not because he was arrogant, but because he did have this ability, if his opponent was the Venerable Realm, maybe he needed to show his full strength, but with the same strength, he didn't think that Chi Yan was his opponent.

After all, if Morrowind hadn't used the domain at the beginning, he wouldn't have been able to kill him, but he knew the power of Fantian Seal.

As his strength grows, the power of Fantian Seal becomes stronger, and the quality and power of the Soul Eater Gun are higher.

Lin Hao held the Soul Eater Spear and looked at Chi Yan with great ease.

Lin Hao was not nervous, but Chi Yan couldn't have any sense of relaxation, after all, he was facing Lin Hao, although he didn't know Lin Hao, but even his name made him dignified enough.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The magic weapon in Chi Yan's hand belongs to the innate spirit treasure, which is just a product, but the blade is flickering with the light of flames, and a hot breath comes one after another.

"Divine power, Qi Yan Slash!"

Suddenly, a fiery red light of Chiyan surged towards Lin Hao, hundreds of zhang of light was extremely shocking, and the hot breath had already scorched the space as if it had been scorched, and it was slightly distorted.

Lin Hao was not shocked, the supernatural powers he could use now, except for Fantianyin, which needed a soul devouring gun, the other two supernatural powers were not needed at all.

Sleeve up!

Lin Hao suddenly waved his hand, and the extremely hot light was sucked into his sleeve, and then, with a move of the law aura, he slashed with one hand, and the terrifying Qi Yan Slash actually slashed towards Chi Yan.

Give back to others in their own way!

Chi Yan hurriedly retreated, kicked his feet, and the aura of the perfection of the law rippled, and colorful lights appeared around his body, extremely intense.

But before Chi Yan could show his next attack, Lin Hao's figure appeared not far from Chi Yan, and the power in his hand was turbulent.

Sleeve up!

Suddenly, Chi Yan's figure disappeared.

Immediately, Lin Hao strolled to the edge of the battle platform, waved his hand, and flew Chiyan out directly.

Fortunately, Qiankun in his sleeve is also extremely powerful, but it is not comparable to Qi Yan Slash, and Chi Yan can't resist the attack of Qiankun in his sleeve, unless his strength breaks through to the Venerable Realm, but if Chi Yan's strength reaches the Venerable Realm, Lin Hao will not be able to defeat him so easily.

Chi Yan was also confused, seeing that his body had been stirred outside the battle platform, he also understood that he had lost the competition, with a loss on his face, he slowly stood up and sighed.

When the monks around saw this scene, their eyes widened and they were dumbfounded, this is a little too fast, how long has it been fighting?

Before he even reached the time of ten breaths, Chiyan was defeated by Lin Hao?

How strong is he?

You must know that Chi Yan also belongs to the cultivator at the peak of the realm realm, and the law is the same as Lin Hao's, but he does not have the slightest power to resist in front of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, stepped on it, and left the battle platform and returned to the high platform.

Chenfeng's face was full of gloom, he looked at Lin Hao, sneered, and thought secretly: "Laugh, wait and see if you can still laugh." ”

Although Lin Hao was able to defeat the cultivators at the peak of the realm realm with extreme simplicity, there was still no way to face the realm of the Venerable realm, because he didn't care how strong Lin Hao's strength was now, as long as he didn't exceed the Venerable realm, he wouldn't have any fear.

Tu Wuhen watched the battle neatly resolved, nodded faintly, quite appreciative, and then extracted it again.

The battle was already ongoing, and with the extraction of Tu Hentian, soon one by one the monks came to the battle platform.

The battle is extremely terrifying, but basically it is the Venerable Realm meeting the monks of the Realm Realm, and as long as it is a monk of the Venerable Realm, there is no need to guess this outcome, in front of the Realm, the monks of the Realm cannot resist at all.

One by one, the monks were eliminated, and time passed extremely quickly.

Lin Hao looked at the situation on the battle platform, and was also thinking about what method he should use to defeat this person if he faced him, and whether there was a chance to defeat.

Not all battles can be resolved as quickly as Lin Hao, after all, there are more monks in the Venerable Realm, and when you meet a monk with the same cultivation in a battle, you want to solve it as soon as possible, unless it is a cultivator who can crush it, but the current situation is obviously impossible.

Thundered.

"Give me death!" the morning wind roared, and the furious realm crushed towards the other party.

But his opponent also belonged to the cultivation of the Venerable Realm, and he also exerted the realm, and the two realms were facing each other on the battle platform, and the power generated was extremely terrifying.

Stomp and tread.

But in the end, Morrowind was slightly ahead and won.

Lin Hao looked at this scene, Morrowind's strength was still in place, and there had been no improvement in a hundred years, but this was normal, it was naturally impossible to improve what a terrifying cultivation in just a hundred years, after all, he was already in the Venerable Realm.

Chenfeng's gaze swept towards Lin Hao, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his neck, the meaning was extremely obvious, and the murderous intent was undoubtedly revealed.

Lin Hao didn't care, and returned a look of disdain, as if he didn't bother to fight Morrowind at all, which made Morrowind angry.

Every monk who came to the stage to fight, and in just three days, half of them were eliminated, and now there are only fifty monks left who can stand on the high platform.

If this is the case, then it will move on to the next round of competition.

Morrowind's eyes sneered at him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and there was something wrong with his smile?

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes and didn't take it to heart, but soon, he understood why there was something wrong with Chenfeng's smile.

"Lin Hao vs. Morrowind!"

The token he took from Tu Wuhen's hand made him understand that this must be Lear's action, and if it wasn't for Lear's action, he wouldn't believe that he would be able to draw Morrowind.

Moreover, Morrowind also showed a faint smile, which had already made it clear at this time.

Lin Hao was a little helpless, he didn't expect Lear to be so shameless in this matter.

If it was Lin Hao a hundred years ago, he would not be Morrowind's opponent, but now, this situation is not necessarily, and you can only know if you try it.

The figure of the morning wind flashed, and he came to the battle platform.

"Mole ant, come here to die!" Chenfeng suddenly shouted, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Lin Hao shook his head slightly, ignored the morning breeze, and slowly came to the battle platform.

"Last time, you were able to get away with it, but this time, I don't believe you can escape from this seat!" Morrowind smiled cruelly, after all, there is no so-called time limit this time, as long as the opponent does not admit defeat and leave the battle platform, the battle will go on.

On a high platform.

Fu Xi smiled, of course he saw Lear's movements, although the movements were extremely hidden, but they all belonged to the cultivation of the Supreme Realm, how could they not be discovered.

No, even Tu Wuhen found out about this situation, but he didn't pay attention to it, whoever fought with whom didn't have much impact on him, and he didn't want to stop Lear, but in everyone's hearts, he was a little ashamed of Lear.

"Fuxi, do you dare to bet with me once?" asked Lear with a smile.

Oh.

It turned out to be to get back on the field!

The last time Lear lost to Fu Xi, he was obviously a little unwilling, so he would let Chenfeng meet Lin Hao, in order to gamble with Fu Xi.

"Tell me. Fu Xi's hands were environmentally friendly, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Lear looked at Fu Xi, and his voice suddenly spread: "Bet on two six-grade innate spirit treasures." ”

"Let's see who wins!"

Lear actually learned smartly, he was still betting on whether Lin Hao would fall, but now he is betting on who of the two will win.

Judging from the current situation on the battle platform, it is inevitable that the winner will be divided, and it is absolutely impossible to be a draw, but in the eyes of all the monks, Lin Hao will definitely not be able to defeat Morrowind.

"Why don't you add me?" Dilong also laughed and said, "I will win by pressing the morning wind." ”

Luo Ming also stood up and said with a smile: "Since the demon clan is involved, it is natural that my demon clan cannot be missing, and I will suppress Lin Hao to win." ”