"Needless to say, the first act of Dabi begins!" The white-haired old man knew that all the contestants had entered this small world, and he shouted loudly, officially announcing the beginning of the prologue of this genius competition! The big melee! But at this time, no one in the black-pressed crowd standing in the ring made a move! Not because of anything else, but because there were too many people in this melee! No one was sure that they could really survive! The 300,000 monks were in a scuffle! Once the scene was opened, no one was sure that they would not be besieged!

Moreover, 50,000 of the 300,000 people stand out, although the chance of survival is as high as 1 in 6, but only the monks standing in the middle of the 300,000 people can deeply realize that they may not see the sun in the next second! [Ran^Text^Library] Even if the white-haired old man has announced the beginning of the melee, there is still no one to make a move! Once he takes the lead, those who are not strong enough will definitely be besieged to death in an instant! Everyone here can be said to be competitors, and no one will give up a person who can be killed! Every time he kills, or let one person quit voluntarily, it is to increase the hope of success for himself! Few people can ignore the reward of standing out in the genius competition.

Time passed little by little, and after half an hour, someone in the crowd finally couldn't hold back the impatience in his heart, yelled, "do it", and his body took the lead in rushing towards the monk beside him. It can be seen that this monk's strength is not weak! But then, because of this person's leadership, everyone around him took action and killed this person in an instant! Even these people still have a trace of pride after killing him!

This scumbag was just playing a sneak attack, and I killed him. I am the hero! I killed this extremely vicious person! This time I will definitely stand out, and if I do a good deed, how can God not give me benefits?

A scuffle is on the verge of breaking out. Originally, there was silence in the big ring, and almost the sound of a person's heartbeat could be heard, but the moment the scuffle occurred, the entire ring fell into a world of killing! Blood kept flowing on the ground! The moment the scuffle began, almost seven out of ten people chose to shoot at the people around them. Strike first, and then be killed by other people around you who have a heart to eliminate harm in the name of it!

In the ring. Soon they entered a world of blood! The shouts of killing almost did not stop. Someone is dying every second, but there are not many people who actually smash the token and leave! They all thought that their luck was very good! They wouldn't die! But when someone else's attack came, they didn't even have time to take out the token! It can be imagined that after this genius contest ended, how many people and how many sects on the Gods and Demons Continent were sad for their disciples and relatives! How many families would lose a Qin Tianzhu!

In the ring, endless blood splattered, and among these people, the craziest ones to kill were undoubtedly a few real pride of the sky! And Chen Feng was among them! I saw Chen Feng's hands into claws, but he did not use the Star Sword, and Chen Feng's purpose was also very simple to kill! Slaughter, why use his own peerless weapon! Kill pigs to use the Cattle Slaughtering Knife, Chen Feng still understands very thoroughly!

And for these people who were killed by himself, Chen Feng did not have the slightest mercy, because if he didn't kill him, he would come to kill you! Even if he killed him, the people in his family would be sad, his family would collapse, and Chen Feng would have to kill him! Chen Feng was not a murderer. But it's not a saint either! Someone else wants to kill him. Chen Feng, who had this idea, killed not 10,000 people in the ring, but 8,000!

And the other Heavenly Pride is the same! The real Heavenly Pride is already above the Martial Zun, and the other contestants, it is already very good to have a Martial King! They come here, even if there are very many of them, it is too ethereal if they don't unite to deal with people like the Pride of the Heaven!

Time passed little by little, and the number of people in the ring decreased rapidly, only 150,000 people remained, and most of the people died directly here! These people didn't even have time to smash the token! Because they were all directly killed when they were besieging the Pride of Heaven! The Gods and Demons Continent is incomparably wide, and there are also very many characters such as the Pride of the Heavens, and it is precisely because of this that the number of Wuzun geniuses in the ring is only 20,000 or 30,000 slaughtering the remaining 130,000 people! If at the beginning, all the people below the level of Martial Venerable had joined forces to deal with these Heavenly Prides, maybe they would really have a chance to defeat them! However, the mistake was that they only wanted to kill the people around them in the first place! They didn't think that their strength was inferior to them!

Most of them are not as good as the pride of the sky, and they undoubtedly have a lucky heart!

They don't need me to deal with these heavenly pride! They see each other so powerful. I'll get rid of the people I can solve first!

However, they were wrong! Who would be a fool at the level of the pride of the heavens! In particular, there are almost all the pride of the heavens in the entire Gods and Demons Continent concentrated here, and they have no reason not to know that if they fight against people of the same level, there will definitely be a wolf behind them! This kind of behavior is undoubtedly more than worth the loss, and moreover. There are 50,000 places to enter the second round! And all the people of the pride of the sky are far from enough, in this case, they will directly kill the low-level people!

Pity those ordinary monks, they don't want to play until they die, and they crush the token in their hands! Not only did they bury their own lives, but they also became a stepping stone for others to step on the pinnacle! Even, the remaining ordinary monks still don't have this kind of enlightenment! If one out of 10,000 people has this kind of enlightenment, it will already be regarded as the pinnacle! I don't know if this situation is a kind of luck or a kind of misfortune!

The slaughter continues. Blood had already stained the ground and the eyes of some people! Now the battle in the ring was no longer a melee, but a one-sided slaughter! A massacre of other monks by the proud son of heaven! When it had just begun. Because there are too many ordinary monks, even if the strength of the pride of the sky is strong, they can't face so many enemies at the same time, but now it's different, the real low-level monks have died almost the same. Of the remaining people, only about 20,000 can be left! The rest are dead!

As time passed, the number of people in the ring kept decreasing, and before you knew it, there were only 50,000 people left. At this time, the white-haired old man stopped fighting!

"The first round, it's over! The remaining 50,000 people will enter the second round tomorrow!"