The blue-robed old man, when he saw everyone saluting, just nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice

"Now that we're all here, let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a palace deacon flew up to the middle of the ring and announced loudly

"This year's Red Leaf Empire Emperor List Top 100 Tournament, the Luoyang Kingdom Qualifying Battle has officially begun!"

"The rules are as follows: ....."

On the ring, the palace deacon began to talk about the detailed rules of the qualifying tournament, and in a moment, he read nearly a dozen of them, and it seemed that there were quite a few more behind.

Taking advantage of this, Chu Yan stared at the blue-robed old man sitting on the rostrum with his eyes closed.

"Chu Yan, that senior elder, is an elder of the Red Leaf Sect, who has come to supervise this Luoyang Kingdom qualification battle."

Seeing Chu Yan's expression, Elder Yun lowered his voice and explained slowly.

"Chu Yan, look at the Huo Xuan Sect's side, the little young man behind the elder, his name is Wang Hai, he is the personal disciple of the Huo Xuan Sect Master, and his strength is on par with Huang Yutian."

Chu Yan followed Elder Yun's gaze, the little young man, his face was gloomy, his eyes were constantly shifting, looking around, looking extremely shrewd.

There was a sinister aura on his body, which made Chu Yan feel extremely uncomfortable.

"And over there, that's the Shuangjue Mountain Scattered Immortal Tang Tiger, who ranked fourth in the last qualifying tournament..."

Elder Yun knew that Chu Yan was participating in the qualifying tournament for the first time, and he was not familiar with the top powerhouses of the Luoyang Kingdom, so he kept introducing the powerhouses to Chu Yan one by one.

Chu Yan's eyes swept and looked at Tang Hu, his eyes trembled slightly, he didn't expect that it was extremely difficult for a casual cultivator to achieve this kind of strength.

If this person had originally intended to join the sect, with the huge resources of the sect, he might have doubled his strength long ago.

However, there are a lot of loose cultivators in the Haotian Continent, and they all like to be alone, and they don't want to join the sect, preferring to be celibate and penance, so in the casual cultivation, it is not that there is no peerless genius.

"And Pang Feiyan of the Snow Moon Pavilion is also one of the powerhouses competing for the three qualifications this year..."

Elder Yun raised his hand and said softly.

Chu Yan turned his head and swept over, glanced at the slightly chubby genius of Snow Moon Pavilion, and didn't care, but he was a little surprised that this chubby figure could join Snow Moon Pavilion.

However, when Pang Feiyan noticed it and turned his head to look over, Chu Yan was shocked when he saw it, and he was also stunned.

This woman, with bright eyes, small snort, endearing, a cherry mouth, delicate, white skin as mutton fat, exaggerated figure, towering before and after, amazing!

When she looked at Chu Yan's gaze, she was first slightly stunned, and then smiled charmingly, and the indescribable spring love rippled and made her heart tremble.

Retracting his gaze, Chu Yan sat lightly, closed his eyes, and began to breathe and wait.

Not far away, in another VIP seat, Elder Zhu Bozhi of the Fire Xuan Sect was quietly explaining to more than a dozen disciples of the Fire Xuan Sect.

"This battle is not only to compete for the qualification to participate in the top 100 battles on the Emperor List, but also to take revenge, we have a long-standing grudge with Ling Tianzong, today in the ring, as long as you are sure, you will shoot with all your strength, and kill if you can!"

As Zhu Bozhi spoke, his eyes looked in the direction of Ling Tianzong, and his killing intent flashed.

"The ten disciples of Ling Tianzong who came this time are all elite core disciples of their sect, and killing one of them will have a significant impact on Ling Tianzong's foundation, so for every time you kill one, I will give you a heavy reward!"

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Fire Xuanzong responded at the same time, and the moment they raised their heads, their faces showed hideous expressions.

"Elder Zhu, don't worry, none of the Ling Tianzong disciples who fought with me will survive!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Hai's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, bringing out a touch of cruelty, and he said gloomily.

When Zhu Bozhi heard this, he smiled knowingly, this time, among the elite disciples of the Fire Xuan Sect he brought, at least four were above the True Martial Realm Double Heaven, and according to his investigation, there were only two of Ling Tianzong's side, and the others were all True Martial Realm One Heaven, and what was even funnier was that there was even a disciple of the Sixth Heaven of the Innate Realm, who was simply here to die.

Therefore, for the task of the Fire Xuanzong to win the quota this time, Zhu Bozhi believes that it is not a problem at all, and by the way, it can also severely damage the foundation of Ling Tianzong.

Such a great opportunity, how could he miss it.

"One hundred and nine people, divided into three groups, a single round-robin, the loser is eliminated directly, and the winner advances to the next round, until the final victory"

"For the sake of fairness, all the repairs are divided equally and divided into three rings at the same time..."

"The list is as follows: Group 1, Xiang Long, He Feng, Hua Yiyang....Group 2: ....Group 3...."

With the list announced, the palace deacon in the ring finally announced all the rules of the qualifying tournament.

After a slight pause, his gaze swept over the great elders of the three major sects, and his true qi urged, raising his voice and shouting

"The qualifiers have officially begun! The first group, Li Qingcheng and Yang Bo, are on the No. 1 platform! ”

"The second group, Li Fan and Hong Bo, go to the second stage!"

"The third group, Niu Qing and Li Feng, go to the third battle platform!"

As soon as the palace deacon's words fell, six figures flew towards the three battle platforms, saluted each other, and began to fight!

The two people in the first group, respectively from the Absolute Sword Sect and the Authentic Sect, the two cultivated to a realm apart, and within five moves, the winner was decided, and one of them was knocked out of the ring and became the first martial artist to be eliminated.

In the second group, the two cultivated the same, and fought nearly 100 moves to decide the winner.

The third group is the easiest, one of them saw each other, and directly admitted defeat and gave up the fight.

Niu Qing in the third group is the top 20 martial artists in the last qualifying competition, so many people know him, know that their strength is insufficient, and they don't want to make a fool of themselves on stage, so they directly choose to admit defeat.

Next, the continuous warriors came to the stage to compete, and the three battle platforms, as the battle continued to unfold, the battle became more and more intense.

It didn't take long for the voice of the palace deacon on the first group of battle platforms to attract the attention of the audience.

"In the first group, Wang Hai vs. Fu Qingshan!"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

As soon as the palace deacon's voice fell, among the Huoxuan Sect, Wang Hai walked out of the crowd with a cruel smile on his face and strolled towards the battle platform.

At the same time, among the ten disciples of Ling Tianzong, a tall young man changed his face and quickly sank.

In the first battle, he encountered the strongest person of the Fire Xuan Sect, which was almost a sure defeat, but as a disciple of Ling Tianzong, he naturally couldn't admit defeat directly, so after a little hesitation, Fu Qingshan still jumped and stepped onto the No. 1 battle platform.

"Senior Brother Wang, please advise, pay below..."

Fu Qingshan saw Wang Hai, who was dressed in a crimson robe, on the battle platform, so he bowed his hand and saluted, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Hai's opening.

"No need to introduce, a dead man, it doesn't matter what it's called!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on and off the stage was in unison, especially everyone in Ling Tianzong, and their faces sank at the same time.

Just when everyone was stunned, Wang Hai's figure flashed, bringing out an afterimage, raising his hand and punching, and blasted towards Fu Qingshan.

Suddenly, a fiery red fist mark was like a raging flame demon beast, letting out bursts of angry roars, and pulling out a fiery red tail light with amazing power, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed into Fu Qingshan's eyes within three steps.

This punch, although it was instantly blasted out casually, but the true qi wrapped in it, even Chu Yan frowned slightly.

Shoot with all your might! Without leaving a trace of strength, at least eighty percent of the strength of the True Martial Realm Triple Cultivation Martial Artist.

"Not good..."

Fu Qingshan saw Wang Hai's punch coming, he didn't have time to react at all, and at the same time that a thought flashed in his mind, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged his true qi, gritted his teeth and slapped a palm, winning towards the fiery red fist print.