"The third place, the immortal battle."

As if seeing Lou Junyu's hesitation, Song Linglong said calmly.

Hearing this, Lou Junyu's eyes lit up.

Phoenix! yes, how did he forget about immortality?

Changsheng is a person who can beat the soul of the god out of the body, and even the night dye has explained to him, if there is someone who can't deal with it, he can use Changsheng as a hole card.

Thinking of this, Lou Junyu showed a smile on his face, and said to everyone: "That's right, the third battle will be fought by Cai Changsheng." ”

Changsheng, who was standing next to the martial arts cave, holding the spirit stone sucking, heard someone calling him, raised his head blankly, slowed down, and then stood up consciously: "Oh." ”

And the other powerhouses in Sifang City were shocked and speechless when they saw that it was a white and tender pink doll that looked three and a half years old.

"He? Is he immortal? ”

"Isn't it? You're even looking for a three-year-old baby to fight the people of the Upper Realm? ”

"Are you crazy?"

"It's child's play!"

"No, I won't agree, I will never agree!"

After a brief moment of shock, a series of objections sounded next to him.

Lou Junyu frowned: "Don't say it again, I have made up my mind." ”

There were still people next to him who wanted to speak.

"Hmph." Ye Zhuyi, who was beside Lou Junyu, snorted coldly: "Are you questioning the Sifang City and questioning the agent left by the co-master?" ”

When everyone saw the night clothes with masks, their faces showed a trace of jealousy, and they were reluctant: "Choose a three-year-old baby, who will question it, right?" ”

"So arbitrary, if something goes wrong, don't blame us."

Song Linglong looked at everyone with sarcasm, although the forces in Zhongzhou, despite all kinds of willingness, respected Ye Dye Yin as the co-master, but obviously, this is not a group of people who can share hardships.

However, in the face of absolute ability, all the conspiracies and tricks are just false, and she doesn't care about those people.

On their side, people had just been elected, and below, among the young people from the upper realm, someone shouted: "How, you earth...... Have you chosen who is going to play? ”

The Heavenly Monument happened to be not far from the Holy War Platform.

Lou Junyu manipulated the Holy War Platform to open it, and raised his voice: "If any of you want to fight, you can go directly to the Holy War Platform." ”

As his words fell, the Holy War Platform rose from the cracks in the ground with a roar, and at the same time, dazzling lights lit up in all directions to ensure that almost everyone around him could see what was going on on the Holy War Platform.

Seeing the Holy War Platform appear, among the people from the Upper Realm, a cyan figure, like a gale, flew down to the Holy War Platform.

Seeing this, Jian Shaoshang also fell in the direction of the Holy War Platform with a little foot under his feet.

Suddenly.

Brush brush brush.

Whether it was someone from the upper realm or everyone in the Sifang City, their eyes all fell on the Holy War Platform.

"Sword cultivation?"

The man in green clothes on the holy war platform sneered, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Space magic?" Everyone in Sifang City was stunned for a moment, originally, the power of space was a very rare power, but the power of space in the night dyeing sound, the power of the sword and the young merchant capital, greatly increased everyone's knowledge, so that when everyone saw this situation, they subconsciously thought it was the power of space.

Ye Zhuyi and Song Linglong shook their heads at the same time: "No, it's not." ”

"The power of space is not a cabbage, how can everyone be able to do it?"

On the side of the people of the upper realm, many people nodded one after another, looking at the direction of the holy war platform complacently: "Since ancient times, the world's magic methods are only fast and unbreakable, and the speed of Qing Yuanyi is the fastest among our younger generation, and his artistic conception of the wind has almost been cultivated to the extreme, I believe that he will definitely be able to crush these natives." ”

"That's right."

"Moreover, they are still sword cultivators."

"Sword cultivator, cultivator, you have to control the sword, use the sword to release spiritual power, how can such a tedious cultivation be comparable to the speed at which Qing Yuanyi uses spells himself? It seems that Qingyuan will win steadily this time. ”

"Choose the fastest one, and sure enough, it's right."

These people are full of confidence and self-satisfaction.

However.

On the Holy War Platform, when Qing Yuanyi's wind-like spell fell on Jian Shaoshang, Jian Shaoshang crossed the space in one step and instantly arrived behind Qing Yuanyi, and at the same time, along with his sword, it was also misplaced, and before Qing Yuanyi could react, his body was struck by the powerful sword intent and flew towards the outside of the Holy Battle Platform.

Qing Yuanyi's body took off, and he almost fell outside the Holy War Platform before he reacted, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, what is the speed of that sword cultivation? When did you get behind him? He almost lost.

This made him break out in a cold sweat, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to return to the Holy War Platform, however, Jian Shaoshang, who was still on the Holy War Platform one moment, reached the next moment, and the next moment, it was above his body, and a huge pressure fell from the sky, and the power that was too powerful came quickly and violently, even if Qing Yuanyi noticed it and was on guard, he was also knocked down in an instant, and with a loud 'bang', his body smashed the ground under the Holy War Platform, and there was a cloud of smoke and dust......