Time passed slowly, and on this Pingjiang Island, there was a sonic boom, which was originally a tentative fight, but in the end, it was already a crazy fight, and it was inevitable that someone would fall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The breath of blood heated the blood in the bones of these young people, and the fierce battle began to get out of control and completely entered madness.

At this time, in the eyes of the powerhouses of all the Great Gate Sects, these fierce fighting people had to be filtered, and the last remaining ones could compete with the disciples of those Great Gate Sects.

There was a crazy fierce battle, and there was no lack of fighting with the Martial Emperor and Martial Saint, and the entire space trembled endlessly, which made the countless onlookers around him extremely excited.

Some people kept falling, which made the onlookers feel sorry at the same time, but also more excited, and also made many people start to shout.

In front of the square, the disciples of the Great Gate Sect who finally jumped down did not move for half a minute after a few hours, and no one would attack them.

Three hours later, the fierce battle continued, and there was also a special scene on this square, Su Qingyu's side was surrounded by thirteen corpses to form a wall pier, these thirteen corpses were there, and no one dared to approach Su Qingyu's side.

In the distance, there was also a stunning woman, with fifteen corpses lying beside her, within a radius of ten meters, if someone dared to approach, they would be killed directly, and at this time, five people dared to approach.

On the square, the most eye-catching thing at this time is a young man in gray, with messy clothes and hair, but he is strong, attacking opponents everywhere, but he never wants his life, he will only ask people to take the initiative to hand over the jade slips of the competition, and the people who are chased by him will definitely not be able to escape.

When the sun set, a melodious and low bell sounded again on the high platform.

The entire arena was suspended for half an hour, and many disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion came on the field and carried the body of the day down the square.

At this time, the contestants who had a short break, and were able to stay on the field, began to swallow the pill and began to resume pranayama.

Of the more than 5,000 contestants on this day, less than 2,000 remained.

The number of people killed was no less than sixty, Su Qingyu and Ling Qing had already killed nearly thirty people, and those who were seriously injured were to the point of terror.

Cleaning the battlefield, when the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, they finally sobered up a little, and watched the corpses being carried down, and many people realized that this kind of contest also requires dead people.

Half an hour later, the contest began again, and it was impossible to leave the field in the middle of the seven-day competition.

As for the onlookers present, basically they are all cultivators, and they don't need to rest, and for those who are strong, seven days is nothing at all, just a little pranayama.

At this moment, it was already night, and on the high platform, there were countless night pearls prepared by the Celestial Pavilion, emitting a soft light, shining in the field, so that the entire huge square fell in the eyes of countless onlookers on the surrounding islands.

The square was as confused as a white mist.

In the night, no one from the major forces left the scene, seven days is nothing to them, cultivators, this patience is naturally trivial, and the frequent retreat is also a few months or even the last year.

At this time, many people in the major forces are bowing their heads and discussing something in their own doors, and in this audience, there are naturally people who will attract attention.

On the square, the disciples of the major forces all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close their eyes and recuperate, and it was estimated that if someone approached at this time, they would be attacked as soon as possible.

Su Qingyu was also sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed at this time, and his mind was snooping, and the surrounding space was shrouded, but Su Qingyu did not relax his vigilance at this time.

Judging from this situation, Su Qingyu estimated that it would not be a crazy contest until the last two or three days, when it was the time for the strong to make a move, and now it was just a knockout match.

Most of the people who were eliminated in one day today, Su Qingyu was not surprised, these were all weak people.

All people looking for opponents will deliberately choose the worst person to do, and they will definitely not choose a strong opponent, even if they can defeat, they will consume too much, once they consume too much, it means defeat.

"Bang!"

In the square under the night, there was also a sonic boom at this time, and under the night, it was undoubtedly the best time to sneak attack, and the chance of sneak attack was much greater than that of a head-on confrontation.

"Bang bang!"

In the sound of sonic booms, everyone was scared, and if they were not careful, they might be attacked.

For this kind of sneak attack, Su Qingyu is not afraid, unless there is a Martial King and the Spirit King in the presence of a sneak attack on him, then he must not be guarded against.

After a night, there were no less than 100 contestants who surrendered overnight, and there were also 30 contestants who fell overnight.

The next morning, when the square appeared clearly in front of everyone, fierce battles occurred again, but compared to the first day, the number of people in the melee was much smaller, but the intensity was much stronger.

Yesterday, Su Qingyu's bloody methods, every opponent was directly killed, so that many people saw it, and they didn't dare to get close to provoke at this time.

Su Qingyu was bored, he had nothing to do, so he simply began to cultivate spiritual skills, although he had recently cultivated three spiritual skills and had been successful, but he was a little rusty, especially for the spirit seal of the beast, it was just a small success.

The onlookers around them, as time passed, their enthusiasm did not decrease, but became stronger and stronger, and everyone knew that these last ten people would be among fewer and fewer people.

At dusk the next day, when the truce was half an hour again, many people took the pill again and quickly breathed.

More than 20 corpses were carried out in the square again, and the number of people who remained in the square to continue the competition was already only about 1,300, and the number of people in the huge square was already getting smaller and smaller.

During the day, Su Qingyu didn't make a move, they were all practicing spiritual skills, and this scene made many people on the high platform look strange in their eyes.

On this day, the disciples of the Great Gate Sect still didn't move, they were all waiting, waiting for the time to make a move.

The third day passed again, and when the truce was half an hour after the evening of the third day, dozens of corpses were carried down, and the number of people left on the field at this time was only about nine hundred.

The fourth day quietly came, early in the morning, the sky was dark, the night was about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning slowly woke up the sleeping creatures. (To be continued.) )