On the wall of Wanliu City, the old blind man sat cross-legged.

Behind them, a powerful cultivator in Wanliu City appeared all over the city wall, all of them were the peak cultivators of Wanliu City who had engraved their names on the children's paper before, and they looked at the scene in front of them with some amusement.

Right now is a wide field, in the shape of a circle, almost endless at a glance, there is a huge stone platform every hundred zhang, on which dozens of people can stand, and in the center is a Tai Chi Pisces pattern.

Regarding this battle between the Terrans and the younger generation of the Demon Clan, it is not just as simple as selecting five people to fight on behalf of the Terrans, but more importantly, there is a deeper meaning behind it.

For example, the strength of the sect of the Spirit Wilderness, the size of the foundation of the Nine Holy Lands for the next hundred or even a thousand years, etc., and even some secretly unspeakable chips, such as some treasures such as Lingbei, are all in this assessment.

The people of Wanliu City don't care about this, but it doesn't prevent them from watching the spiritual desolation and lively.

In just half an hour, a group of people walked into the huge round platform under the city wall.

At first, it was the elders and disciples from the Laojun Guan and the Occultation Moon Sect, who took a place on the outermost stone platform with interest, looking at the scene in the center with awe in their eyes.

For these sect disciples from the second and third ranks of the Spirit Wilderness or even those who are not in the stream, it is already a blessing to be able to enter the city, and they dare not ask for anything extravagant, and if they can get lucky enough to see the battles and battles of some of the real top geniuses of the Spirit Wilderness, then the conversation after returning to the sect will be enough for them to show off for a few more years.

"Who's Li Yi?"

"Where is Sword Immortal Zuo Tai'a?"

"I heard that Fairy He Pianpian in Yaochi is a real fairy, and I don't know if I can see it."

"I want to know who Shen Yu is, it's the man who is known for the desolation."

The elders were still prominent, but the disciples were whispering, facing those legendary figures, their eyes were immature and full of curiosity, and they kept scanning the round platform.

Immediately afterward, a surge of qi came out, and several people walked out of the city, walked straight to the stone platform near the center, and then sat cross-legged at the same time.

In the center is a middle-aged wooden man, with black hair draped over his shoulders, an exaggerated scar on his face, and a sword on his back.

Looking at this person, many people's eyes were full of jealousy.

"Why is the Taoist idiot of Qingcheng Mountain here?"

"Strange, he should have just passed the age of 100, and he was already a great cultivator of the Dao Sect Merge Realm, so logically speaking, he couldn't participate in this competition."

"Maybe it's just a look."

A familiar person on the wall glanced at it, his eyes were full of playfulness, and said, "This guy seems to be pretty good in the big battlefield, and his realm has improved again, but this time he should be looking for someone to make trouble, but he can watch one more good show."

As time passed, more and more people came to the high platform, but the center of the round was always empty.

Suddenly, a meteor fell like a rainbow.

The young man directly occupied the central stone platform on the left, just one person, with his hands around his chest and a calm face.

Someone exclaimed.

"Li Yi is here!"

Then everyone's eyes looked over, and when they saw the back of the rumored person, their eyes were full of burning and adoration.

The reason is simple.

Kunlun Wanjian is a man who thinks he is a line behind, and he is also the first person recognized as the peak of the young generation in the Spirit Wilderness!

The powerhouse on the wall of Wanliu City also involuntarily looked over, with a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

A martial artist who stood at the peak of martial arts with hideous scars all over his body sighed: "Just so young, you can see the martial arts luck behind this person, and you feel that the peak of martial arts is innocent, if you wait for him to officially break through the seventh realm of martial arts after this competition, I don't know how many peers can see his back."

Martial arts talk about martial arts, the evaluation is the most realistic and accurate, and the rest of the people remain silent.

With the arrival of Li Yi, as if it was a message, the heirs of the Holy Land appeared with rainbow lights.

"Amitabha." / > the center of the stone platform and another person sit, Lingyin Temple Huike.

The yellow robe on his body looked a little broken, and it was obvious that he had also gone through a hard battle in the great battlefield.

More than a dozen people appeared on the round platform with the flying petals, each with a white veil on their faces, and their postures were graceful, and they were indescribably noble.

Yao Chi He Pianpian stood most loyal in the crowd, standing side by side with Xi Yao.

The two women looked ahead, their white skirts fluttering, forming the most beautiful scenery in Wanliu City, which instantly attracted the attention of countless young disciples, and even the elders who were in a good mood had to recite the Heart Sutra silently. in order to prevent yourself from losing your mind in a trance.

There were also several gray-clothed men who were unusually opposed to Yao Chi's temperament on the high platform, all with their hands in their sleeves.

A man with gray eyes and a dead face stood at the forefront.

"Flowing Wave Mountain........ Isn't it Xi Jiu?" Someone whispered.

The born disciple who represented Liubo Mountain a long time ago was naturally Xi Jiu, who had a very good reputation in the cultivation world, and loved to slay demons and eliminate demons in his life, and more importantly, he had a face with a great sense of justice.

It's just that I don't know when, Xi Jiu mysteriously disappeared from the eyes of the world, and was replaced by a young man named Xi Si.

The faint words spread in the stands, but no one paid attention to them, and Xi Si closed his eyes and did not say a word.

Immediately after that, everyone vaguely smelled a rich aroma of wine, and then there was a flash of sword light in the sky, and a man holding a gourd and drunken eyes appeared on the stone platform.

"It's Sword Immortal City Zuo Tai'a." Someone said the identity of the comer.

Now when Linghuang talks about sword cultivation, the first thing he mentions is not the Sword Immortal City with the sword as the Tao, but Shen Yu from the Dao Sect.

But everyone knows that it is still the majestic Sword Immortal City that leads the peak of Kendo today.

There are a total of ten fights of sword cultivation talents in the world, and Sword Immortal City occupies nine fights.

"I don't know who is stronger in swordsmanship between Zuo Tai'a and Shen Yu!"

Countless people thought so in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, several young men in coarse linen clothes quietly appeared on a high platform in the center, with three flowers on the top of their heads, and even more five qi surrounding.

"Dongwang Island, who is the person in charge?"

"That's right, I happen to know that person, the big disciple of Dongwang Island."

Someone recognized the Dongwang Island group and said triumphantly.

Dongwang Island disciples have always rarely appeared in the Linghuang Continent, as the oldest and most mysterious sect in the Nine Holy Lands, it is rumored that Dongwang Island is inherited from the ancient Qi practitioners.

The strength is even more mysterious, and no one knows how high the cultivation of the island master who is known as the ancestor of the earth immortals is.

Immediately afterwards, the Kunlun Zhongren arrived, and before everyone could take a look, the old man in the center raised his head and said, "Wan Jianyi was too seriously injured in the battlefield and couldn't heal after coming back, so he abstained from this competition."

As soon as the words fell, the audience let out an irrepressible exclamation, looking at each other, and they all saw the disbelief in their hearts.

Kunlun Wanjian Yi was born with a Dao fetus, except for losing to Li Yi when he was young, he had never met an opponent.

However, today he had to withdraw from this competition because of a serious injury?

"Why? Why did Wan Jianyi lose before the competition?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Lao Dao said lightly: "I didn't lose, but I just went too far in it, so I slaughtered a guy who ranked sixth in the Ten Thousand Demon Map, and I was also a little injured."

When the words fell, everyone was stunned again.

The inquirer's tongue was a little knotted, and he muttered, "Zai...... Slaughter... And so slaughtered?"

As we all know, the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram is the strength ranking of the younger generation of the Demon Clan, and in general with the Lingyun List, the guy who can rank in the top ten on it must also be the young powerhouse of the Demon Clan.

And such a person, before he could reach the Immortal Demon Terrace, he was directly killed by Wan Jianyi.

Although it was possible to think that Wan Jianyi also paid a great price, it did not affect the public at all

The admiration of people.

The old blind man had known about this for a long time, his expression was calm, and he nodded slightly.

There was a brief lull in the air.

The crowd's gaze began to look at the empty seat in the center of the stone platform.

Elsewhere, only this one is still empty.

In addition to the fact that there are no unborn disciples in the Nine Holy Lands, there is naturally another place, although there are few people, but it is an existence that everyone present will not neglect.

"Uncle Shi, I'll just say don't be so slow, it's already started."

The voice of Lingjianzi's grumbling came here.

The crowd looked over, and the group just walked over from the city.

At the front was a young man in a green shirt, beside him were Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu, and a little behind were Qingshan Lingjianzi and Bean Sprouts.

The six of them walked calmly to meet everyone's gaze.

Everyone on the top of the Wanliu City Wall cast their eyes to look at them, but there was a trace of strange emotion in their eyes when they saw this scene.

The people of the Taoist sect are decisive in killing, and they often never care about life and death when fighting with people, so Wanliu City has the most miserable dead, which is even worse than the families in the city.

And although this group of people is relatively young now, it is also the most Taoist sect after all.

Xi Yao looked at the side face of the man in the front, and obviously saw a trace of reluctance hidden in it, her crescent-like eyes narrowed unconsciously, and she couldn't help but hug her smile out.

He Pianpian said curiously, "Senior sister?"

Xi Yao smiled and said, "Why, I haven't seen Senior Sister look at a man."

He Pianpian was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a helpless smile.

"Our place should be there!"

Ling Jianzi pointed to the round platform next to Li Yi in the center, and then said with emotion, "Uncle Shi, we really have a lot of cards when you come."

Shen Yu said lightly: "Cards?"

"The local dialect of Wanliu City is very face-saving." Bean Sprouts answered.

Shen Yu nodded and passed by the people on the stone platform.

As he passed a stone platform very close to the top of the wall, suddenly, a cold and hostile voice came.

"I heard that you didn't dare to participate in this Immortal Demon Terrace, so what qualifications do you have to stand there?"

The person who exited was Qingcheng Mountain Road idiot.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Shen Yu ignored it and walked to the stone platform in the center, then turned his head to look at the man sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said, "I am from the Dao Sect."