Feng Guangmo is wearing a blue shirt and has a slender body.

His handsome face can be called a bewitchment, and if it comes to appearance, even a woman is slightly inferior.

He stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze blowing, his long hair fluttering, and he had a very free and easy temperament in the demonic spirit, so elegant as if piercing the dim curtain in the ruined city, like a shallow moonlight escaping in all directions, and the people around him secretly praised it.

"They are two strong opponents whose strength is not weaker than that of the Blue Dragon Emissary!" Chu Muyun was slightly shocked when he noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the Shadow Sword Attendant and Feng Guangmo.

And just when Chu Muyun's divine soul power was about to be withdrawn, Feng Guangmo lowered his head slightly, as if he sensed something, his demonic gaze swept over the surrounding crowd, and then stopped on Xue Wuxian and the others for a while, frowned, and then withdrew his gaze.

Even the shadow sword attendant of the Tibetan Sword Sect, who was in the spotlight, didn't seem to pay special attention to him.

As for the noise and praise of the crowd, he was used to it!

With the emergence of Feng Guangmo, those masters who are really on the Qingyun list have gradually been teleported in.

Soon, the barren remnant city was lively.

After all the Qingyun test children had entered this ancient battlefield of the Ten Kingdoms, a thunderclap woke up the remnant city that had been silent for many years, and then at the highest point of the remnant city, the green clouds gathered and the sky changed suddenly.

Everyone held their breath, and countless eyes looked at the top with burning heat.

There seems to be a map of the sky printed out of the clouds, and the blue light of the map is shining, marking every foothold of this ancient battlefield, as well as every route to the end of the platform, just like a complicated star map.

And as the sky map unfolded, the rules of survival on the battlefield of survival also resounded through the sky like thunder.

For all Qingyun Trials, this place is full of unknowns and dangers, and there is a possibility of death at any time, so no one dares to slack off, they are all keeping in mind the distribution of this ancient battlefield and the rules of the first round of elimination, and Chu Muyun is the same.

The rules of this first round of eliminations are relatively simple, and as the voice that resounded through the sky said, the battlefield of survival is a battle of battles.

Starting from the ruined city at your feet, each route in the middle will be full of different dangers and tests, or opportunities and inheritances, and in the end, the first 1,000 people who can survive and rush to the end of the lead platform will successfully advance.

It's not just a knockout, because it comes with a mortality rate......

The Tiantu disappeared, and the sound of rules dissipated in my ears, leaving only the ruined city and the crowded noise, indicating that the first round of the Qingyun test had really kicked off.

So people began to set off, choosing a route to the end of the lead station according to their own memories.

Then the crowd surged, lest they fall behind, and many people embarked on a journey to fight for the crossing.

The barren and ancient were replaced by dust and spiritual power, and a golden light broke through the sky in the distance, and a powerful momentum also swept between heaven and earth.

The golden light broke through the air, turning into a huge golden war spear ten zhang long, and on top of the war spear, a figure in a golden robe scattered with long hair, a heroic aura set off a strong wind, and swept away.

"The Thousand Peaks Sect has already left, how can I, the Biyun Sect, lag behind others. ”

Shen Kui, the core disciple of the Biyun Sect, looked at the invincible Yang Xian, snorted coldly, and immediately controlled the spiritual weapon, also carrying the disciples in the door, and left majestically.

Immediately afterwards, the eldest grandson family and the Miao family of the four major families joined hands to sweep the yin wind. Everywhere he passed, the black poisonous gas was permeated, strange and gloomy. They were announcing their position to everyone, and the eldest grandson family and the Miao family had formed an alliance this time.

This is undoubtedly a terrible alliance, the first young man of the two clans has the strength of not weaker than the late stage of the Spirit Washing Realm, and the witches of the Miao clan are full of voodoo, which is extremely tricky, even those masters on the Qingyun list are unwilling to take the initiative to provoke such troublesome existence.

Following the Biyun Sect, the disciples of the Flame Sect from the Golden Crow Country rode a ball of flames, as if tearing a crack in the air, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

There are fewer and fewer Qingyun people in the ruined city, and the little princess of the Mo royal family glanced at where Xue Wuxian and the others were, turned around and said, "After all, there are only the top 1,000 promotion places, let's go too." ”

"Will there be fraud?" Mo Sheng on the side also noticed that Xue Wuxian and the others were as calm as ever, and seeing that they didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, he said with some concern.

"Are you scared?" said the little princess of the Mo clan with a wink.

"Just kidding, I'm on guard against my opponent! Be careful to sail the ship ......of ten thousand years," Mo Sheng retorted.

He wasn't afraid, but he had a premonition of uneasiness.

Because up to now, there have been no people in the ruined city, except for a few people in Xue Wuxi, a few people from the Sword Thirteen Lang of the Imperial Sword Sect, the shadow sword attendant of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and the Feng Clan...... and some of the strong people on the Qingyun list, they don't seem to be in a hurry to fight.

They look at each other, you look at me, I look at you, as if they have reached a tacit understanding.

"Senior brother, I think we'd better wait. At this time, Chu Muyun, who had been silent, also spoke.

He possessed the power of the Xuanwu Realm's divine soul, and his perception was much stronger than others.

Around this ruined city, there are constantly the roars of fierce beasts, although judging by the sound of those fierce beasts are far away from this, but if you pay close attention, from the time they were teleported into this ancient battlefield to now, there are no less than twenty kinds of fierce beast roars ringing in your ears.

This made Chu Muyun realize a terrible thought. Coupled with the determination, or caution, of those people in Xue Wuxi, he was even more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

"Well, there is a bit of bloody anger in the desolation around here, and it is faintly approaching the ruined city, so let's wait and see. If you encounter danger, you can use this city as a cover. ”

Although Hua Danqing did not have the power of Chu Muyun's powerful soul, he had gone out alone for a long time, and his sense of smell of danger was different from ordinary people, so he agreed with Chu Muyun's opinion.

"Senior Brother Hua is right! Although the Qingyun test competition is important, you can't run into it regardless of your life. Mo Sheng Yinghe said.

As a result, the Dan congregation also decided to stay for the time being and take a break.

About a few hours later, the Qingyun test children in the ruined city left one after another, and until now, there were less than 100 people left in the city.

They divided into disparate areas, and each found a place to sit down, as if waiting for something.

After Chu Muyun and his party rested, they climbed the ruined city wall.

They looked into the dim distance, where there was a strong smell of desolation, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be heavy.

Until a blood-colored cloud appeared on the side of the sky, Chu Muyun took a deep breath, and a shadow in his eyes rushed forward.