In an instant, no matter the disciples and elders in the Wind Sect, after hearing the bell ringing, their expressions moved, and there was a trace of fire in their eyes.

"This bell ......"

"Is the Lost Lands about to be opened?"

"It is said that this battle of the Eight Sects is different from the past, there is no limit to the number of people, as long as the cultivation reaches the Xuan Realm, and not only the Eight Great Sects, but even all the large and small forces in the Nine Domains can participate!"

"It seems that this battle of the Eight Sects will be extremely tragic......"

Many disciples rushed towards the Wind Spirit Square, and from time to time they talked to each other.

A moment later, there was a sea of people on the Wind Spirit Square, and even the sky in the distance was densely covered with many figures, all of whom were core disciples who had cultivated to reach the Xuan Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Heavenly Ranks, which were rare to see on weekdays, also appeared one after another at this moment.

What is shocking is that in the sky above the Wind Spirit Square, there is a giant flying boat about 100 zhang wide and about 1,000 zhang long, with a dark cyan body, and there are eighteen huge wings in each row, and every time it slowly fanning, it brings a strong gust of wind, but seeing the forbidden light in the sky above the Wind Spirit Square, the wind suddenly dissipates and becomes invisible.

The thirty-six white jade pillars above the Wind Spirit Square were all full of figures at this moment, some were shrouded in light, and some were not wanting to hide them, and their breaths were different.

But without exception, the aura exuded by these figures is incomparably powerful!

On the stone platform that was a hundred feet high, Mo Wentian, the master of the Wind Sect, had been standing there for a long time, looking at the many disciples in the distance, and then his hands were pressed weakly, and suddenly a sense of majesty permeated the air, making everyone fall silent.

"This battle of the Eight Sects is different from the past, not only the eight major sects will send people to participate, but all the large and small forces in the nine domains of the popular continent will also participate. ”

"In other words...... Mo Wentian paused, and said with great solemnity, "This battle of the Eight Sects will be unprecedentedly tragic!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's serious words, some disciples who originally had the intention of watching the excitement also slowly restrained their joking expressions at this moment, and their hearts also swelled up with a little solemnity.

"And after the joint discussion of the eight major sects, it was decided that the number of people sent by all the forces this time should not exceed 100, and the cultivation could only be in the Xuan Realm. Now that the Lost Land is about to open, the 100 candidates to enter will be decided today, and then immediately set off to go to the Lost Land. Mo Wentian's expression was serious, and he glanced in all directions.

"Disciples who want to enter the Lost Land can challenge the disciples of the Heavenly Ranks, and each person has three chances to accept the challenge. Within a stick of incense, if no one challenges or wins all three challenges, it is a candidate to enter the Lost Land this time. ”

"Now, the disciples of the Heavenly List step forward, and the challenge begins!"

In an instant, on the huge Wind Spirit Square, everyone quickly dispersed, leaving only the major peak masters standing on the white jade pillars, either expressionless, or closed their eyes to recuperate, waiting for the candidate to be decided.

At the same time, the Baidao figure stayed on the Wind Spirit Square, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, especially the ten figures in front of everyone, whose aura was as vast as the sea, rolling in all directions, and even some people who were weak in cultivation couldn't help but feel a tremor in their hearts, let alone challenge.

Hundreds of powerful auras gathered together and turned into an invisible storm that swept through the heavens and the earth, causing countless hearts to tremble.

Today, the top 100 powerhouses of the younger generation of the Feng Sect stood on the square with different expressions, each scattered, or with a cold expression, and some were full of fighting intent, and even a trace of disdain flashed in someone's eyes, and they were proudly waiting for everyone to come forward to challenge.

For a while, under the sweep of this strong momentum, no one dared to be the first to challenge.

But under the great creation and glory of the lost land, this brief peace was soon shattered.

"Since no one dares to step forward to challenge, then I'll be the first to play first!" A burly bearded man suddenly jumped onto the square and hugged his fists towards a young man in red in the distance, "Under Yang Hu, if you want to challenge Senior Brother Yan Yu, please don't hesitate to give advice!"

Seeing this scene, a whisper suddenly came quietly.

"Yan Yu, the ninety-eighth powerhouse of the Heavenly List, his one-handed sword technique is extremely exquisite, and he is known as the 'Heaven Breaking Knife'!"

"It is said that this person's cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Xuanyuan Realm for many years, and although he has not broken through to the late Xuanyuan Realm, his true strength is no less than that of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Xuanyuan Realm!"

"Although it is only ranked ninety-eighth, after all, it is also a strong person on the heavenly list, I'm afraid it is not so easy to deal with......"

But as early as when everyone was talking in a low voice, they saw that the two were already fighting together.

A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Yu's eyes, and a snow-bright long knife in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and slashed out towards Yang Hu angrily with a thunderous momentum, and in an instant, dozens of knives were slashed out, like a layer of knife waves, swept out layer by layer towards the front, the momentum was incomparable, and the momentum was amazing!

Yang Hu's face immediately changed when he saw such a terrifying attack, but he dared to step forward to challenge and had some strength, so he roared angrily and took a step forward, and a burst of intense and brilliant earthy yellow light suddenly erupted from his body, covering his whole body in an instant.

The next moment, I saw a thick layer of earthy yellow armor emerging from its body, facing the layers of knife waves, it was like a rock and did not move, and resisted stubbornly.

Immediately afterward, a momentum of the early stage of the Xuanyuan realm suddenly erupted!

Yang Hu had an earthy yellow giant shield more than one person tall in his hand, and countless patterns were carved on it, exuding a heavy meaning, like a wild bull rushing towards Yan Yu!

Yan Yu's eyes flashed when he saw this, but the offensive in his hand was not weak at all, and the sword was in the air, rushing straight to Xiao Han!

In an instant, the two fought fiercely together, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The countless disciples below were also surprised when they saw this, that Yang Hu was only a cultivator in the early stage of Xuanyuan, but he was able to fight hard with Yan Yu, who had already stepped into the realm of the middle stage of Xuanyuan for many years, to this point, which was really surprising.

And with Yang Hu taking the lead in the challenge, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, some people stepped forward to challenge, but most of them challenged some extremely low-ranked powerhouses, and the top 50 powerhouses on the heavenly list were rarely challenged, and the ten figures standing at the forefront were even more daring to step forward.

In an instant, there was already a fierce battle on the Wind Spirit Square, and some of the strong people who were cultivating on weekdays were gradually showing their edge at this moment, which was amazing.

The sword qi was in the air, the sword rays were scattered, and the aura was boiling...... A powerful supernatural power burst out one after another, and the powerhouses that were extremely hidden in the past were exhausted at this time, and even some of the Heavenly List powerhouses who were watching the battle felt a strong threat.

With the passage of time, the battle on the field gradually entered the white heat, and even the top 50 powerhouses on the list that day could no longer stay out of the matter at this time, and they encountered challenges one after another.

But many of the challenging disciples were powerless in the face of these old heavenly list powerhouses, and they all retreated one after another, only some extremely amazing people couldn't bear it on weekdays, but at this time it was a blockbuster, and even the strong people above the heavenly list were unable to resist their fierce offensive and were directly defeated.

Among them, a black-clothed man with chains wrapped in chains had a cold expression, almost no one knew him, but his strength was unusually powerful, and he defeated a top powerhouse ranked twenty-ninth on the heavenly list in just a few moves, and even attracted the attention of several peak masters.

In the next challenge, no one dared to challenge the man in black, after all, if he was able to defeat the twenty-ninth powerhouse of the Heavenly List in a few moves, I am afraid that his true strength was faintly close to the existence of the top ten of those Heavenly List.

There was also an ugly-looking woman who held a piccolo and amazed countless people with her ability to control snakes.

In an instant, countless poisonous snakes appeared with the sound of its flute, as if summoned out of thin air, among which there were many powerful snake-like demon beasts with third-order strength, just like a sea of snakes, shrouded towards the strong man of the thirty-first heavenly list in front of him, and the hissing sound was monstrous!

As a result, the powerhouse of the heavenly list directly admitted defeat without saying a word, and there was still a look of fear in his eyes.

Seeing those who succeeded in the challenge, it seemed that they were also inspired, and they all stepped forward to challenge, but most of them ended up with fiascos, but this did not affect the hot atmosphere at the moment.

Mo Wentian stood on the stone platform, silently watching the fierce battle below, and the peak masters who stood on the white jade pillar couldn't help but nod their heads when they saw some fierce and wonderful battles, with a hint of appreciation in their eyes, and even some of the peak masters were moved to accept the disciples.

And after watching several battles in succession, Yi Tian and Xiaoyin, who were in the crowd, also glanced at each other, and even if they wanted to go to challenge, they wanted to snatch a place to enter the Lost Land.

Xiao Yin did not hesitate and directly selected a strong existence of the eighteenth of the Heavenly List.

It was a purple-robed man of medium stature, exuding a powerful aura of the Xuan Void Realm, seeing that it was actually a young man who came to challenge, his expression showed a trace of contempt, and his palm suddenly surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a purple thunderball emerged, and with a flick of his fingers, it shot out towards Xiao Yin!

Xiao Yin didn't dodge or dodge, his fists slammed into the void, and a piercing explosion sounded out, and the nearby air shook violently, and then two invisible pillars of qi instantly blasted out, and in an incomparably arrogant attitude, they slammed straight into the purple thunderball, shattering it and turning it into countless purple thunderbolts.

Seeing such an astonishing attack, the purple-clothed man's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and he slowly restrained the contempt just now, surrounded by purple lightning, and rushed towards Xiao Yin like thunder.

The incomparably fierce battle unfolded in an instant, and this kind of tough duel immediately attracted the attention of countless people.