Hearing Fang Tianci's words, everyone felt a little weird, but they didn't mind, they just thought that they were under the stairs they found for themselves after being exposed to help Wu Qi get out. Now all everyone cares about is how the ugly young man in the field will choose.

Whether it was the more than 10,000 scattered cultivators watching the battle, or the disciples of the three sects, there was a trace of excitement in their hearts at this moment. After all, the way of fighting life and death has not been seen for a long time. Although the battle between demon cultivators has always been either death or injury, it is uncertain, especially now in the big competition, one after another, it is possible to admit defeat and withdraw. [Search for the latest updates]

But the fight to the death is different, there must be one party to die, and the death will not rest, that's what it means.

"Hmm"

Wu Qi didn't seem to know that he had become a high-profile existence, and when he heard Fang Tianci's words, he just nodded lightly.

"What's the matter?Wu Qi, do you accept the challenge of the life-and-death battle of Zeng Chen, a disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect?"

High in the sky, the tower-like big man asked Wu Qi again, and the old man with the medicine basket and the woman in colorful clothes on both sides of the big man were also wearing Wu Qi, waiting for his answer.

was stared at by the three infant ancestors, but Wu Qi did not feel uncomfortable at all. The corners of his mouth suddenly curved as if he was sneering, bowed slightly to the big man of the iron tower, and then suddenly spoke.

The disciple agreed, but the disciple had one condition. ”

Wu Qigang said yes, and before Zeng Chen and the others were happy, suddenly the next sentence made everyone stunned.

However, the faces of the three Yuanying Ancestors in the air changed, Qi Qi glanced at Wu Qi coldly, daring to put forward conditions to the Yuanying Ancestors, they didn't understand the status and inferiority, and they would inevitably dislike people.

"On what terms?"

The Great Han of the Iron Tower is the Yuan Ying Elder of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, and he is the head of the three ruling deacons. Xu is seeing that Wu Qi is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, although he didn't like it in his heart, he still patiently asked Wu Qi again.

However, what Wu Qi said next was not what the three Primal Ancestors imagined. Not only the three Primal Ancestors, but also the disciples of the Three Sects who were still lively around them, after hearing the words that came out of Wu Qi's mouth, they all showed a look of surprise. Wu Qi didn't deliberately lower his voice, and in an instant, his words spread all over the inside and outside of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield.

"Disciples have always liked to solve all their troubles at once, leaving no troubles, so as not to be calculated. Since the three of them in front of me all want to get my Wu Qi's head, let's just go together. ”

"Simply...... Let's get on it together!"

The calm voice, with almost no unusual mood fluctuations, spread throughout the inside and outside of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. Whether it was the more than 10,000 scattered cultivators and disciples of small sects and small sects who were watching the battle, or the disciples of the three sects, they were all stunned when they heard this, and then they showed extremely surprise.

He ...... There's no joke, he's going to fight two late-stage monks and one peak monk with one enemy and three alone?"

"Is this person crazy? Even if he is a peak cultivator of the Jiedan, to fight with three opponents with a similar realm is almost an act of seeking death, let alone a life-and-death fight. ”

"Hmph, the people of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect are all crazy, and it is really unreasonable to be so ashamed to speak out. ”

"Arrogance"

"Senior Brother Wu......"

....................................

There was a moment of silence, and suddenly all the people watching the battle were talking wildly, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on the ugly young man above the battlefield.

But at this time, the three of them were very excited, especially the young man with the yin vulture standing next to Zeng Chen, after he heard Wu Qi's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately turned red, and a pair of wolf eyes showed an extremely excited light. Xiang Wu Qi's gaze was not concealed at all, ** naked greed and excitement, just like his own bright future.

"Wu Qi, you don't have to be rash, you lost your life in the three major competitions, even the sect master can't make decisions for you. You have to think about it. “

After all, the tower-like man was the ancestor of the Yuanying, and after hearing Wu Qi's words, he just froze for a moment, and then twisted his eyebrows, and then said another word to Wu Qi.

With the respect of his Yuanying elder, it is already a great face-saving to mention a junior disciple in the middle stage of the Yudan. It was expected that after Wu Qi was reminded by him, he should restrain his impulsive thoughts and change his mind, but Wu Qi responded directly to him with actions.

"Tread"

Wu Qi suddenly moved under his feet, stepped out, and his figure directly crossed the space. disappeared in place, and the next moment, on a huge ring at the edge, Wu Qi's figure suddenly appeared.

"Since it is the Great Comparison of the Three Sects, the disciple can't fall into the face of my Ten Thousand Corpses Sect. Since the three Daoists want to take the head of the disciple, if the disciple retreats, wouldn't he be sorry for the cultivation of the sect. The intention of the elder, the disciple understood it. ”

"Three, if you don't come up again, be careful of being preempted by others, and don't get my Wu abandoned head, you're just afraid that you will regret it for life......!"

Standing in the middle of the huge ring, Wu Qi suddenly laughed at the vulture youth and Zeng Chen, and the mockery in the laughter could be heard by anyone. At first, some people couldn't help it, but it was not Zeng Chen and the young man who was the vulture, but the strong man, who rushed directly in the air in the middle of the boom, and in the midst of a loud noise, the strong man flew in front of Wu Qi.

"Arrogant boy, since you want to die so much, Uncle Ben will be able to fulfill you immediately. ”

In the air, Zeng Chen and the young man of the Yin Vulture glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they all appeared in the ring in an instant. As soon as the two of them landed in the ring, they turned their heads and saw that many disciples were also eager to try, and they wanted to go to the ring first.

But at this time, the three adjudicating deacons, the Yuan Infant Ancestor, spoke.

"Half a pillar of incense has arrived, and the ban on the ring has been opened. ”

It was still the big man of the iron tower who was talking, and the voice like thunder resounded inside and outside the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and at the moment when his voice fell, the remaining eight rings all emitted a violent black and red light, turning into eight strong suctions, and the disciples of the three sects, who were still immersed in the excitement, were pulled into the eight rings one after another.

After the words fell, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect seemed to have residual anger in his heart, but he seemed to think of something, and glanced at Wu Qi on the ring at the edge with great meaning.

"Hmph"

With a cold snort, the adult took a step forward, and actually broke directly into the void, and his figure disappeared. The other two Yuan Infant Ancestors, at this time, Qi Qi showed a smile, and after glancing at each other, the figures of the two gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

However, at this time, although the three primordial ancestors appeared for the first time, the focus of everyone's attention on the battle was not on them. It's the disciples of the three sects who are about to fight, and those who can survive until now are basically the most elite disciples of the three sects of Broken Soul.

There are twenty-two people, of which 10 are peak monks of Jiedan, eleven are monks of the late stage of Jiedan, and only one is a monk of the middle stage of Jiedan.

Everyone is the proud son of heaven of their respective sects, amazing and glamorous characters, or has adventures, or has cultivated some powerful supernatural powers, each has its own reliance, and everyone is in the limelight. There are even a lot of supporters, just like Su Mei'er, who is naturally charming, and I don't know how many disciples fall for her with a smile. Even if it is the two sects of ten thousand corpses and one hundred poisons, there are many people who support this peerless charm demon girl.

Now there are only ten rings, unlike before, hundreds of rings existed, which dazzled everyone watching the battle, and they didn't know which one was better.

Ten rings, on each of them, there are strong genius disciples, and the competition in each ring is all watched, and the eyes are condensed on it.

However, at this moment, what attracted the most attention to the audience was not the three most amazing and brilliant peerless geniuses of the three major sects. Rather, it was a ring where only the disciples who had cultivated in the middle of the Jiedan were located.

Although there were four people standing on it, everyone knew that there were still only two sides in the fight. On one side is Wu Qi, a mid-stage monk, while on the other side is two late-stage monks and one peak monk.

Especially that young man with a yin vulture, with the dignity of a monk at the peak of the Dan Formation, actually besieged a monk in the middle of the Dan with others. Although the disciples of the three sects were all demon cultivators, they all despised the three of them, and they all scolded them shamelessly. Those casual cultivators still had some scruples, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect were not taboo at all, and directly scolded through the air.

Hundred poisons, phantoms, especially the female disciples of the Phantom Sect, were all scolded and their faces were flushed, but they couldn't refute it. It was indeed a bit shameless for anyone to let that Yin Vulture Youth be the number two genius disciple of their Phantom Sect, and to besiege a disciple in the middle stage of the Yudan.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Ouyang is too shameless, let's scold him too. ”

"It's nothing, we cultivators of the Demon Dao, we still have to worry about what is fair. Those wastes of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect are just playing tricks, so they don't need to pay attention to it. ”

"Senior Brother Ouyang must have done this in order to get the Great Elder's reward, but if he wins, killing that Wu Qi will also be solved, but if the three of them join forces and fail, then our Phantom Sect will really become a joke. ”

"Just kidding, how is it possible, a mid-stage disciple ...... the Yudan"

The second update arrived, and I finally passed the level. Thank you for your support and support! While you still have a little energy, continue to code words and try to write the third chapter!