Looking at these angry eyes, Fei Liu could only smile, hiding a trace of embarrassment, and then got up and stood still.

"Senior Brother Fei, do you have a deep understanding this time?"

Huo Yun asked the topic that everyone cared about.

"The little brother just has a slight understanding, but it's delaying everyone's time, sorry for the tightness. ”

With a vague sound, Fei Liu shifted the subject away.

"Cut, do you know ......"

"Silence!"

Just as the people around him wanted to be sarcastic, a thunderous sound came.

The person who spoke was Keming, the main wing of the wings, sitting on a high platform, in his fifties, slightly short, burly, and with sharp eyes.

The square was instantly silent, and the fallen leaves could be heard, and in the hearts of all the disciples, the majesty of this cadre master was more feared than that of the master.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor!"

Gan Keming bowed.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor!"

In the tsunami of all the personnel, the figure of Baili Qian gradually faded away.

"The Vapor Realm Trials have officially begun. This contest is hosted by me. A total of 7,854 people signed up for the competition. In the first round of the direct elimination system, two by two, admitting defeat, losing combat effectiveness, and withdrawing from the battlefield, are all considered failures, and the game is over. ”

Gan Keming's majestic voice wafted through the square.

"After the draw, the same number is played. No. 1 to No. 80 are on platform No. 1, and No. 81 to No. 160 are on platform No. 2, and so on, find out where the platform is on your own. Now, the first round of draws begins. Non-participating disciples will withdraw from the appearance competition of the white line demarcated in the square!"

With the sound of the words, tens of thousands of disciples except for the contestants quickly withdrew from the white line, found a good position and began to watch the battle.

Gan Keming pinched and waved with one hand, and a dazzling white light disappeared into the stone pillar in the center of the square.

A burst of white light shone above the stone pillar, causing all the disciples to close their eyes and dodge.

Not long after, the white light dissipated, and on the stone pillar, everyone's names were arranged in pairs, with numbers in front.

Since the names on the stone pillars were all left by the disciples themselves, when the number came out, everyone knew their number in their souls.

Fei Liu is number seven hundred and eighteen, on the ninth stage, and his order is the last and third to appear.

Looking at today's situation, at least tomorrow will not be your turn.

glanced at his opponent on the stone pillar, the name was very unfamiliar.

After looking for the numbers of those famous people and the platform, Fei Liu thought about it for a while, and planned to go to the field to take a look.

said goodbye to the three senior brothers, and each ran to the battle platform where he was, but Fei Liu walked straight to the No. 38 battle platform.

Later, there will be an extremely powerful figure on the list provided by Huo Yun on this station.

At this time, the No. 38 battle platform was already surrounded by many people, and it seemed that many people had the same idea.

In particular, some people who have the strength to compete for the top 100 want to know the performance of those who are strong as soon as possible, so that they can know in their hearts.

The same is true for some of the other battlesides.

Some of the platforms are more deserted.

Not long after, hundreds of people flew out of the crowd and landed on the battle platforms one by one.

Everyone's cultivation is to practice the Great Realm of the Divine Realm and the Breaking Realm.

"These are the referees selected by the sect for the preliminary round of this selection competition. Now, the first round has officially begun!"

As soon as Gan Keming's voice fell, one figure after another jumped up and stood on the battle platform.

On the 38th battle platform, two young people, a man and a woman, stood with their hands down.

The referee is in his thirties, and he practices the cultivation of the Great Realm of the Divine Realm.

"Tell your name. ”

"Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty-One Chen Pu"

"Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty-One Knife Beautiful"

"During the game, remember that you must not deliberately mutilate your fellow disciples! Otherwise, you will be dealt with by the patriarchal law! If you admit defeat, lose your combat effectiveness, and withdraw from the battlefield, the game will be over, do you hear clearly?"

"Yes!"

The two of them felt a pang in their hearts.

"Okay, let's get started!"

"This junior sister, seeing that you are so soft and weak, admit defeat, it's not good to save yourself from hurting you for a while. ”

The young man said earnestly to the woman.

"It's verbose! I don't know who hurts who!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's wrist flipped and a cold sword clenched in her hand.

A very simple flat thorn, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine, and there is no threat in sight.

A trace of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, and he dared to argue with himself in a small realm.

The vitality of the whole body is agitated, and a finger is pointed out.

Shout~

A fierce wind stabbed at the woman.

The woman was not in a hurry, and the sword of the flat stab was wrapped around the trend, and the man's strong wind "obediently" followed the sword.

And the woman once again took advantage of the upward draw, and the sword instantly slammed into the armpit of the man's right arm.

The man let out a cold sweat.

What kind of move is this, so weird!

It was impossible to prevent it, and her own magic was of no use in front of her.

At the last moment, the vitality of the whole body was stirred again, and the whole right arm was shrouded in vitality, and he grabbed the sword.

The woman seemed to have expected that when she was about to be caught by the man, her sword swam like a spiritual snake, and the tip of the sword was already against the man's neck.

The man was completely stunned, and the audience was stunned.

It's over so soon?

It's kind of incredible!

This woman's swordsmanship and spells are so weird.

Whispers kept ringing out.

The small realm that dares to sign up for the competition really can't be theorized as usual.

"What, don't you still admit defeat?"

The woman's voice asked calmly.

"I ...... Admit defeat. ”

The man was like a deflated ball, his face was depressed, and without waiting for the referee to announce the result, he flew off the platform lonely and went away.

"The knife is beautiful, wins. ”

The first game took only a few dozen breaths, and a small realm defeated a medium realm.

Judging from the entire fight scene, the response of the middle realm can be called a negative teaching material, and he has been following the rhythm of the other party, and he has not played to his own advantages, which may be the reason for underestimating the enemy.

If you underestimate the enemy in the game, you will only lose one game, and if you underestimate the enemy in actual combat, you will lose your own life.

It seems that among the sects, there are many flowers in the greenhouse.

It also illustrates a truth, cultivation is not equal to strength.

Anytime you face any opponent, give it your all.

And so it was, three more races.

Perhaps due to the lessons of the first game, there is no suspense in these three games, and everyone no longer dares to underestimate each other.

"Two thousand nine hundred and sixty-five money is clear. ”

"Zhong Liting!"

Another race is about to begin.

Fei Liu cheered up and looked at Zhong Liting carefully.

In Huo Yun's information, Zhong Liting was a fierce man, a master of the Jade Realm, and his cultivation had reached the stage of Qi Breakthrough Realm.

This person has been practicing penance all year round, and often goes out on missions alone.

In the strength of the Qi Transformation Realm, it has always been in the top 20.

"During the game, remember that you must not deliberately mutilate your fellow disciples! Otherwise, you will be dealt with by the patriarchal law! If you admit defeat, lose your combat effectiveness, and withdraw from the battlefield, the game will be over, do you hear clearly?"

In every game, the referee will take the trouble to repeat the rules.

"Yes!"

"Okay, let's get started!"