Exploring the rules of the palace before, it was in the phantoms around the main hall, Zhang Zheng never imagined that when the inheritance hall was really opened, it would be such a shocking scene.

The sky was full of streamers, rushing to the palaces scattered everywhere.

Ji Qingyun's eyes crossed a smile that was bound to win, and said, "Let's go." ”

The five of them turned into streamers and flew towards one of the palaces, followed by Zhang Zheng, who fell to the stone steps outside the hall in less than half an hour.

There is a stone stele standing in front of the hall, and on the stele is two ancient characters carved with a knife and an axe - the hall of instruments.

Next to the stele is a bamboo slip that has been unfolded, and the bamboo slip is written in the font of the current Xiuzhen realm with the rules of the temple to seize the inheritance.

"Those who take the inheritance, arrive at the refining room, extract the instrument side, and the refining materials are provided by the instrument hall, and the quality of the finished product meets the requirements of the instrument hall will be inherited."

"Treasure grabbers, the treasures of the seven towers of the Instrument Palace, the first to come, the first served, regardless of life or death."

In front of the hall, there were not only Zhang Zheng and his party, but also about a dozen teams, the rules were already known to almost all teams, and at the moment when the door of the hall opened, everyone rushed into the hall.

Seven towers of the hall of instruments, the first tower to enter is called the tower of no instrument, the space in the tower is extremely spacious, almost at the same time can accommodate 10,000 people, a total of thirteen teams come to seize the treasure, all gathered here.

The top of the tower is the exit, and the small print on the side explains the rules, "The first tower, no weapon, the treasure grabber can not wear the magic weapon spirit treasure, all members compete, admit defeat and withdraw from the competition, the longer the average survival time of the team members, the priority is to select the treasure, and give priority to the next tower." ”

The moment they saw the rules, the thirteen teams quietly distanced themselves from each other, and the atmosphere was stagnant and tense.

It is not allowed to wear magic weapons, which is undoubtedly a great restriction for monks who specialize in one weapon such as sword cultivation and sword cultivation, and in comparison, the loss of magic weapons is not much of a loss in terms of law cultivation and physical cultivation.

There are nearly two hundred monks present, there are too many uncertain factors in the melee, and it is inevitable that there will be serious injuries or even death, this is the first tower, if the combat power is lost in this tower, the rules of the next six towers are not clear, even if they enter first, it is very likely that they are powerless in the face of treasures.

Obviously, most of the monks thought of this, and after a stalemate, a white-clothed male cultivator who looked quite famous took the initiative to speak: "I have an idea, do you think it is feasible?" ”

"Our thirteen teams, the smallest number of people also have six people, if each team sends three people for three rounds of competition, demarcate a radius of ten miles for the competition venue, out of the venue is considered to admit defeat, according to the three rounds of competition after the ranking is added to the ranking, the smaller the number of the team will enter the next tower first. When the final rankings come out, all the teams will concede defeat in order, what do you think? ”

After a moment of thought, the thirteen teams agreed.

The contestants were quickly finalized, Zhang Zheng was not among them, and the reputation was "she is here to help, this kind of competition does not trouble her", in fact, the real reason is well known to each other, but they are worried that Zhang Zheng will not make all their efforts to cause them to miss the opportunity.

But this is also exactly what she wants, she can win treasures without tiring and tiring to compete, and she is happy to be idle, and she also takes the opportunity to observe their strength.

The candidates for the first round of the competition have been listed, and the male cultivators suggested by the mouth are also among them, and Nan Yulin is the one who participates in the competition.

As the first battle, almost all of the people sent are the strongest people in each team, and they are bound to achieve a big victory in the first stop and get off to a good start.

Among the monks, a group of mages sacrificed a round of array plates, and the array plates rose into the air, pouring out spiritual light from the array disk, enveloping a circle of ten miles into a ring, and all the contestants stepped into the spiritual light.

There is no need to introduce each other, and under an order, the contestants in the formation have begun to show their skills, and the magic light is all over the sky, with fire, golden blades, water arrows, earth thorns, and wooden vines...... All kinds of Five Elements spells appeared on the stage, competing for beauty, and the competition was in full swing.

In just a few breaths, two people have fallen out of the ring surrounded by spiritual light.

In less than half an hour, there were only three people left in the aura.

Nan Yulin and the man in white were among the three, both of them were calm and relaxed, and they were not half tired, and the other was even more embarrassed, his clothes were partially burned, and his body was covered with blood.

The three of them retreated to the three sides, and in the midst of a stalemate, although the embarrassed monk was unwilling, after looking at the other two, he said with regret: "I took the initiative to withdraw from the competition, and the two Taoist friends can have fun competing to the fullest, and let us see the true strength of the two." ”

When the words fell, his figure had withdrawn from the aura.

The white-clothed male cultivator smiled cheerfully, and arched his hand towards Nan Yulin: "Since everyone dislikes us for fishing in troubled waters, we have to use some strength in the future." Shangjin Guanjie, Mengshu Mountain, ask Taoist friends for advice. ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the onlookers laughed, and the little bit of mustard in their hearts that had risen because he only avoided the attack in the melee also disappeared.

Nan Yulin's expression was indifferent, but he also bowed back, and said dignifiedly: "Middle Wind Spirit Realm, Nan Yulin, please ask Meng Daoyou for advice." ”

Zhang Zheng gathered the central spirit, and only then did the scuffle, Nan Yulin mostly protected himself from being attacked, although he could also see his strength from his easy dodge in the impermeable spell attack, but where could it be more intuitive than her attack!

The battle was about to break out, Meng Shu Mountain took the lead, several earthen walls rose from the ground, like a dangerous peak, the spikes on it were like strange rocks, obviously they were earth thorns, and they were cold and cold.

I saw him move forward with his palms, and the earthen wall rushed towards Nan Yulin quickly, and it was difficult to see the afterimage at such a fast speed.

The tall earthen wall standing up to the sky blocked the figure of Nan Yulin and also blocked the figure of Mengshu Mountain.

Everyone held their breath and nervously lifted their hearts.

"Boom-"

The earth wall collided with the motionless Nanyu Forest, stirring up dust in the sky, and in the dust, a figure broke through the air, and the figure was faster than the earth wall, and there was no trace of it under the cover of the dust.

The golden light greatsword appeared out of thin air, and its momentum was like a great power, tearing through the sky, and slashing down in a bang.

This sword, without the blessing of sword intent, is indomitable, and with its thick and condensed metallic spiritual power alone, it can already cut mountains and rivers.

There were already monks outside the formation who were so frightened that their eyes trembled, and they could imagine what kind of terrifying coercion Meng Shushan should face when facing this sword.

Zhang Zheng was so nervous that she didn't dare to say a word, she compared herself to herself, this sword, she had a fifty percent chance of not being able to retreat.

Under the watchful eye, Meng Shushan's figure did not move like a mountain, looking up at the giant sword that slashed at him, as if he was shocked by coercion, and it was difficult to move.

The giant sword was only an inch away from Mengshu Mountain, and the golden light skyrocketed, and the wind roared and roared as if it was about to tear him apart.

The golden light deceived him, and everyone saw that Meng Shushan's hair was cut off, and he was covered in blood, like a bloody person.

"Senior brother!"

Someone outside the formation exclaimed.

In the next moment, at the moment when someone closed their eyes because they couldn't bear to see the tragic situation, the giant sword finally slashed down, and even the backbone of the tower was cut out of a one-foot deep pit, and dust was raised.

Someone has already fallen to the ground with weak legs, Zhang Zheng stared at Nan Yulin and her without blinking, he is not dead, she is sure.

Nan Yulin also expected, his usually plain expression changed drastically, and he retreated suddenly, the golden light turned into a sword and shield around his body, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and the golden light in his hand immediately appeared, it was a pure and dazzling golden sword at a glance, although the shape was small, but the coercion was more terrifying than Fang Cai's giant sword.

The earthen wall, which had a large hole in the middle, collapsed with a bang, and dust flew all over the space.

In the yellow sky, there is only one golden light, which is like a broken bamboo.

"Zheng—"