The snow is gone, the cold wind is still raging across the land, the blue sky seems pure and immaculate, and the white clouds are like the white sails floating in the sea.

The earth is covered in snow, the sky is pure and lofty, and in this beautiful season, the annual event is in full swing in the Wangbei District!

"Yesterday, a total of twenty cultivators stood out in the four war zones! Today, they are engaged in a new round of fighting on this much-anticipated stage!

I forgot to introduce myself yesterday, the old man's name is Meng Zha, and he is the nephew of the old Xu seniors in charge of the Wangbei District, although he is not related by blood, but there is nothing to talk about between me and his old man, and he is very intimate・・・・・・ hehe! You twenty people are all sects, families, and elites in scattered cultivation, but in my eyes they are worthless? Do you know why?"

The middle-aged man stood on the circular terrace, watching countless spiritual cultivators shouting loudly, as soon as his words came out, there was a sudden shock, all the spiritual cultivators were shocked and shocked, and then there was an uproar, staring at the middle-aged man in a daze, with a look of confusion.

"Because you have long since become insensitive, and have long forgotten our otherworldly roots!

Your desire for spirit stones, your pursuit of cultivation, and your love for the opposite sex・・・・・・ the troubles of this world have anesthetized you, have you ever thought that my other world was the existence of dominating the world back then!

Have you ever thought about using your life to defend the territory under your feet? Have you ever thought about using your life to regain the scenery of the past? Have you ever thought that there are people outside of people in this world, and there are heavens outside the sky, even if you reach the pinnacle of the realm of accommodation, you are still just a reckless man in a mountain village?

Have you ever thought about going out and wandering? Have you ever thought about establishing faith, fighting in all directions, just to multiply?

I don't ・・・・・・ hope that my words will arouse a trace of atavistic ambition in your hearts!"

Countless cultivators in the audience were shocked when they heard these words, revealing excitement, and a trace of flame in their eyes appeared!

Wang Yi was also shocked when he heard these words, these words were also what he was thinking in his heart, but here he was the first to ascend, but he caused countless spiritual cultivators to serve the other world!

"Although today is a treasure contest, it is also a very important and world-famous ranking tournament! I hope you can all give full play to your strongest strength and let the world know your fame! I announce that today's contest will start now!"

"Roaring ・・・・・・"

The audience immediately cheered, full of excitement and excitement, and the twenty cultivators standing under the open-air round platform also showed a state of eagerness to try, grinding their fists, and also looked extremely excited.

"In the box in my hand, there are the serial numbers of the twenty of you, I will draw any two at random for a duel, the loser will be directly ranked with twenty, and the winner will be directly promoted!

Some people will say that this rule is not perfect, but I want to tell you that luck on the battlefield is also a tactic of its own, and if you are unfortunately killed, will God give you a chance to be reborn?

Hmph, so I don't want to listen to your catches, my words are the rules, if you don't obey, you will be eliminated directly!"

The middle-aged man held a red wooden box in his left hand, stared at the twenty spiritual cultivators under the open-air round platform and shouted loudly, with a solemn expression, his words also had a profound meaning, presumably a spiritual cultivator who had been affected by the war・・・・・・ Wang Yi and the others also had a solemn look when they heard this, after all, the usual game is a round system, and everyone will play two or three games in order to fully show their strength, and the one-round system, if you are unlucky to draw a battle with someone like the three brothers of the Nie family, it must be a nightmare。

"The first group to fight against each other is Thirty-Seven and Sixty-Five!"

Meng Zha, who was standing on the open-air round platform, took out two notes with serial numbers from the wooden box, and shouted loudly, and the audience was suddenly boiling, and all the cultivators who watched couldn't wait, and the shout like a bell suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky.

"What? I'm the first to play! I wonder who the thirty-seven are?"

The man standing beside Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, his face was nervous, and he hurriedly looked at the other cultivators, he was from the Water Xuan Palace, and his cultivation had reached the Sixth Heaven.

"Haha, I didn't expect me to be the first! I'll wait for you in the top 10 first!"

The person who spoke was the eldest brother of the three brothers of the Nie family, his name was Nie Yan, he had the pinnacle of the realm of accommodating the heavens, he had an arrogant personality, disdainful of the world, and always had a high-minded, arrogant and domineering attitude!

"Hehe, big brother, keep some mercy, the other party is still an elite disciple of Shuixuan Palace!"

Nie Ming covered his mouth, sneered, and his words were mixed with a hint of sneering, if it was in modern times, then he must be a pseudo-girl, a typical sissy!

"Okay, he won't die!"

Nie Yan smiled coldly, glanced at the disciple of the Shui Xuan Palace, and stood on the open-air round platform with his right foot, his figure appeared, and the audience boiled again, he was the second in the last competition, and he had already attracted the attention of the spiritual cultivators.

"Go ahead, fight with all your might, lose with glory, don't lose the face of our Shui Xuan Palace!"

Xiao Xing, the senior brother of the Water Xuan Palace, walked to the disciple's side, and said slowly, he didn't have much hope in this game, after all, there is a world of difference between the cultivation of the Returning Realm and the Accommodation Realm.

"Good!"

The disciple nodded, his eyes showing a sense of determination, and he also stood on the open-air round platform, and Meng Zha glanced at the two of them, and then shouted loudly again.

"Game on!"

"Hmph, it only takes ten moves to deal with you!" Nie Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked at this disciple and smiled.

"What?

This disciple was furious when he heard this, although there was an insurmountable gap between the Returning Realm and the Accommodation Realm, but within ten moves, he defeated a cultivator of the Sixth Heaven of the Returning Realm, this was completely a naked insult, this disciple was an elite of the sect, he was used to being praised, how could he tolerate such naked words?

He hurriedly activated his spiritual power, and suddenly a long and gentle water vapor appeared around him, which floated in the atmosphere and instantly condensed into water droplets, as if he had life.

It trembled, fluctuated, and rippled in the atmosphere, and it seemed to be free, but there was a breath of desolation all over the body, which seemed very violent.

Xiao Xing, your little junior brother is a killer move, but it's a pity, his opponent is my eldest brother, no matter how hard he struggles, he has no chance of winning!"

Nie Ming looked at Xiao Xing and smiled slightly, but Xiao Xing frowned tightly, his expression was a little solemn, this game had already been decided, but he wanted to see what kind of Cheng Dù his junior brother could achieve, and how much room for growth he could have・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・