Chapter 1239: Meddling
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In the sky above the martial arts arena, the crazy scramble continued, and it became more and more intense, and the terrifying battle fluctuations swept in all directions, shaking the sky on this side.
Of the 30,000 young Tianjiao, only 1,000 can pass the first round, and the competition in the first round is naturally very fierce.
The four emperors occupy the iceberg, no one dares to provoke them, and there is no need to make another move, so the most outstanding performance is undoubtedly Dongfang Huo Qing.
His strength is very terrifying, every move releases an invincible momentum, he does not use any weapons, but he can repel a young man Tianjiao empty-handed, and directly snatch an iceberg.
Like the Four Great Emperors, he stood on the top of one of the icebergs, and occasionally a brave Tianjiao approached, and he would be blown away strongly, until finally all the young Tianjiao did not dare to approach.
More and more young Tianjiao are standing on the top of an iceberg, and there are fewer and fewer empty icebergs, making the scene even more chaotic.
Poof!
A young man screamed, and his body was pierced by the opponent's sword, and hot blood floated down in the air, as if to remind everyone of the cruelty of the first round.
Among the sects to which the fallen young man Tianjiao belonged, there was an exclamation, and an old man flew out with a pale face, grabbed the young man's body and flew back.
"This guy is powerful, and he is not from a big sect, he doesn't have a strong background, everyone, let's join forces to defeat him and then distribute the ownership of this iceberg!"
"That's a great move, I agree!"
"I agree!"
"Let's shoot!"
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In mid-air, seven young people gathered together and killed towards one of the icebergs, and all kinds of imperial martial arts skills were displayed, which was earth-shattering, making this iceberg tremble fiercely, but it seemed extremely strong and completely withstood it.
As for the young man Tianjiao on the iceberg, he was not so lucky, he couldn't resist the seven people joining forces at all, and he was directly bombarded and flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, extremely miserable.
Such scenes emerge endlessly.
"Fortunately, Ye Zi reminded us that we didn't make a move, otherwise we would have to face such a situation."
On the Tianjiao seat, the prince of the Eastern Emperor has been paying attention to the first round of competition, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly secretly called luck.
When the first round officially began, Xiao Ye sent a message to him and Nangong Xingyu, asking them not to make a move for the time being, and now that they see it, this is really a very wise decision.
Under the rules announced by the Palace Master of the Ice and Snow Palace, even if you are strong and grab an iceberg now, it does not mean that you have passed the first round, but because of your outstanding performance, you are likely to be attacked by a joint force.
Unless it is a peerless figure like the four emperors, the strength is unfathomable, not to mention, the identity background is also beyond the reach of the same generation of martial artists, they occupy an iceberg until now, and no one even dares to approach.
It's a powerful deterrent!
But it's different like him and Nangong Xingyu.
If they seize an iceberg, they are likely to face a siege.
In this case, many people have hot heads, who would have thought of this? But Xiao Ye thought of it.
This made the prince of the Eastern Emperor have to admire Xiao Ye.
At this time, the young Tianjiao, who were competing for the iceberg in mid-air, obviously found the problems in the first round of rules and became miserable.
Unless it is the four emperors, or the top Tianjiao under the four emperors, no matter who it is, it is difficult to maintain a detached posture in the first round of the situation, and grabbing an iceberg will cause trouble.
And now, they can't fly back to their seats, right?
Thinking of this, they cast envious glances at Xiao Ye and the three of them on the Tianjiao seat from time to time.
These three guys probably guessed this scene a long time ago, so they didn't make a move, it's really cunning.
"Hmph, the guy who didn't plant, I was going to stop you in the first round, but I didn't expect you to rush out."
At this moment, the iron-blooded emperor, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of one of the icebergs, suddenly opened his eyes, threw a cold look at Xiao Ye on the Tianjiao seat, and sneered coldly.
His voice was wrapped in the power of the emperor's martial arts, and it resounded in mid-air, making the eyes of the strong people in the Hongqiao audience flash with different colors.
In the face of the cold ridicule of the iron-blooded emperor, Xiao Ye did not move, completely ignored it, and was still closing his eyes to recuperate, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, which made the strong people in the audience amazed.
This son is really not simple, and his mood is not comparable to ordinary people.
Finally, when the first round began, there was only the last half an hour left, and the thousand icebergs that were basically floating in the air all belonged to them, and more than 10,000 young Tianjiao chose to withdraw gloomily because of the injuries of varying degrees in the scramble.
It can be said that in order to pass the first round, in addition to strong strength, you need good luck.
Feeling the urgency of time, the remaining young people became even more crazy.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye, who was on top of Tianjiao's seat, suddenly opened his eyes, his black hair fluttered wildly, and he took off first.
"It's time, too!" Nangong Xingyu, who was wearing a mask, had a detached temperament, and he got up and flew away like the Eastern Emperor Prince.
"Look, Invincible is about to make a move!"
"This little guy is really calm, and he only made a move in the last half an hour, isn't he afraid of being eliminated?"
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This scene on Tianjiao's seat attracted the attention of the strong people in the Hongqiao audience.
The nameless of the Invincible Emperor Domain, the palace masters of the Taiyi Holy Palace all cast concerned glances.
"Invincible is coming!"
The young man Tianjiao, who was competing for the iceberg in mid-air, saw Xiao Ye and the three of them flying over, and they all automatically gave way.
At this time, although the powerhouses of the Imperial Martial Realm can use the Imperial Realm to replenish the consumption, so that the power of the Imperial Martial Arts is endless, there is still some consumption, and many people are still injured.
How to compete with a genius comparable to the emperor level?
It can be said that this invincible choice from the beginning is destined to easily pass the first round.
"That's it!" Xiao Ye's eyes swept away, and he found an iceberg casually, and then flew over.
"Made, what bad luck!"
Tianjiao, a young man on top of this iceberg, saw Xiao Ye flying over, and immediately scolded angrily, as if facing a great enemy, but his feet and stomachs were cramping.
He has suffered from many young Tianjiao's attacks in turn, and it is not easy to hold on until now, he really doesn't have much confidence to fight Xiao Ye.
Rumble!
At this moment, a vast icy aura descended suddenly, and the mighty torrent of energy roared wildly, directly blasting the young Tianjiao on this iceberg away.
Immediately afterwards, a young figure descended from the sky, taking the young man's place, and raised a bright smile towards Xiao Ye: "You are invincible?" ā
"I'm sorry, I'm going to stop you from the first round."
(To be continued.) )