The Heavenly Demon Battlefield is an incomparably vast open space, extremely desolate, without any living beings, not even trees.

"Huhu" "Huhu..."

In the space of the battlefield, a figure stood in the void, staring at everything in front of him with disbelief. Some disciples with low cultivation couldn't help themselves when they saw the iron-blooded rings in front of them, and they let out a heavy breath. []

"You, in that ring, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect can actually control the two corpses at the peak of the Jie Dan. Killing all sides, no one is his enemy. ”

"Hahaha...... In that ring, the disciple above is from my Hundred Poison Sect, manipulating thousands of poisonous beasts, and no one is its opponent. ”

"Giggles... That senior is from my Phantom Sect, and his smile contains a peerless charm aura. As soon as I knew it, it was the magic power that had been cultivated to a high depth. ”

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The disciples of the three sects each looked at those rings, and the scenes of fighting reflected on them made exclamations from time to time.

"It is worthy of being the three overlords of the Broken Soul Mountain Range, and there are peerless geniuses in each generation, overwhelming the crowd and being invincible. But I don't know that this time in the big competition, the scene of who will fight will be imprinted on the ban. Handed down to future generations, thousands of years later, when the three sects opened the battlefield again, they were admired by the disciples of later generations. ”

Wu Qi stood in the crowd, staring at the bloodstained rings with everyone, and the countless scenes on them changed.

Although no one spoke at this moment, the more than 1,000 disciples of the Three Sects in the battlefield, many disciples who pretended to be extraordinary in cultivation and had strong combat power all made a decision in their hearts that they would kill the Quartet in the future, and imprint their own scenes on these rings in front of them, and be admired after a thousand years.

"Boom ......"

A drum beat suddenly sounded, and there was only a little bit of this drum at first, one or two, and it sounded slightly. But as time passed, the drum began to surge. In the sound of the drum, it seems to contain an incomparably strange atmosphere, which makes people feel excited, and the blood is boiling, and the battle intent that has already risen immediately meets a little spark in the hot oil, and it burns with a breath.

"Battle" "Battle" .........

The chaotic thoughts disappeared, and were replaced by surging and boiling battle intent, and everyone couldn't suppress the battle intent in their bodies at the moment. Almost at the same time, more than a thousand people were red-eyed, even the bewitching female disciples of the Phantom Sect.

Extremely abruptly, the illusions of the rings floating above the battlefield all disappeared. Then the more than 1,000 disciples of the three sects in the battlefield sensed a powerful and strange suction force coming from those rings at the same time.

Wu Qi was in the crowd, and he also felt a strange suction coming from a ring in the sky, waiting for him to react. The suction suddenly became stronger, and the body flew up involuntarily, turning into a ray of light and falling into the ring. Almost at the same time, at the same time that Wu Qi's figure was submerged in the ring, there was also a ray of light that also fell into it.

The three overlords of the Broken Soul Mountain Range, the big competition once every thousand years, began.

Although it came abruptly, everyone was prepared in their hearts after entering the battlefield, and at this time, they were sucked into the ring, and not many people showed panic.

In a breath, the scene in front of him changed, but when Wu Qi opened his eyes again, it was completely different from before. A pitch-black ring, too wide, and I don't know what material it was made of, there was not a trace of scars on it, except for the blood stains that seemed to be imprinted on it.

"Boom" and "Boom"

Almost at the same time as Wu Qi stood still, opposite him, a figure suddenly flashed, and a young man wearing a colorful and strange robe appeared, there was no doubt that this person was Wu Qi's first opponent.

Neither of them moved, because when the two of them were facing each other at the same time, suddenly the whole ring shook. Then a thought containing information flowed into the minds of the two of them.

It's the rule message of this big competition, this idea is extremely ancient, without any emotion, as if it is not sent by humans, but the information and ideas born from this ring.

After a few breaths, Wu Qicai slowly opened his eyes again, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

I see, the rules of this big competition are so simple. In a battle, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. In every fight, both sides are arranged immediately. Absolutely fair, but also absolutely unfair. If those disciples with similar cultivation are assigned together, then it is fine, but if there is too much difference in cultivation, such as a disciple in the late stage of foundation building, but the opponent who is arranged is in the late stage of the Jiedan, then the result of the battle will not need to be said........."

"But that's fine, it's fair rules. In addition to testing the strength of the disciples of the three sects, there is also an element of luck. Perhaps some disciples with low cultivation, with the help of this rule, can save their lives and have a chance to win a few times. ”

After Wu Qi knew the rules of this big competition, he thought of the key in an instant. But with his current cultivation, he doesn't care about any rules at all. From the very beginning, he had only one purpose, and that was to compete with the peerless geniuses of the Three Sects. If the opponent was not Fang Tianci's level, he wouldn't be able to catch his eyes at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Qi turned to his opponent not far away.

"Your Excellency's face should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect. ”

Standing opposite Wu Qi, a strange young man in a colorful robe was also wearing Wu Qi at this moment. With a smile on his face, his eyes fell on Wu Qi's face, and he said with a hint of banter.

If it were someone else, I would be furious when I heard this. Everyone in the Broken Soul Mountain Range knows that the disciples of the Phantom Sect, regardless of gender. They are all handsome and enchanting people, and what this disciple said was to satirize Wu Qi's ugly appearance. An ugly-looking person will certainly be taboo to mention his face, and if he is ridiculed, he should be furious.

But unfortunately, Wu Qi listened to his words, and just glanced at him expressionlessly. The next moment, a cold voice sounded in the young man's ears.

"Do you throw in the towel yourself, or do you want me to send you out. ”

As if hearing something incredible, the young man in the colorful robe pointed at Wu Qi in surprise, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...... Even with you, an ugly monster, you dare to say such big things, and you dare to threaten a Sect Master. It's just looking for death, okay, just with your words, I'll break your hands and feet later, and torture you well. Let me know what happened to me......"

As he spoke, the young man's body shook, and his powerful momentum was revealed. It turned out to be a disciple of a sect master in the early stage of the Jiedan, this young man, dressed strangely, but he didn't expect it to be a Jiedan grandmaster.

In the Broken Soul Mountain Range, the cultivators of the Sect Master level of the Sect Master are existences that cannot be ignored everywhere. Even if it is the three major overlords, they treat the disciples of the Jie Dan extremely seriously, and this young man has cultivated to such a point at such an age, no wonder he is so arrogant and unscrupulous.

It's a pity that in Wu Qilai, although this young man's cultivation is good, his wisdom is too low. In the face of an opponent who doesn't know the depth, he dares to be so arrogant. When he opened his mouth, he said that he would cut off people's hands and feet, and he would be tortured severely.

"Noise"

Wu Qi didn't wait for him to finish, a trace of disgust flashed on his face, and he made a move. With a slight movement of his arm, a blood-red light suddenly crossed the void, and before the arrogant and strange young man could react, the whole person was drawn by the blood-red light.

There was no resistance at all, and after the young man was drawn, he flew upside down. The body took on a strange angle, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard all over his body, and a thick ball of blood and qi departed from his body. Instantly submerged in the blood light.

"Smack"

At the edge of the ring, the young man's body fell with a muffled thud. His face was pale and his body was shriveled, and the young man changed his appearance in an instant. As soon as it is known, it is a state of great damage to the essence and a serious injury and dying. Even the blood couldn't spurt out, because just now, the corpse vine had already drained most of the essence blood in the young man's body, and it was already considered lucky that the young man did not die immediately.

One move, just one move, a sect master in the early stage of the knot Dan was defeated. This scene, which fell in the eyes of nearly 10,000 people watching the battle outside, immediately attracted attention. However, Wu Qi didn't have a hint of self-satisfaction on his face, just glanced at the young man, and his arm was about to move again, but at this moment.

"In the first round, Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, Wu Qi won. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Wu Qi's ears, and after the words fell, he was sent out of the ring by a repulsive force.