This is a very important competition.

Decide whether you are eligible to have the right to speak in the council, if the fog wave destroys the Meteoric Immortal Realm, then the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven will be relocated to the Armillary Realm, and the victory or defeat is also related to the division of relevant interests.

From Ling Xuan to Ta Xian, the rules of the [Qiyao Ring Competition] can almost clearly measure the strength and potential of a party's forces, and have been used more than once by the parliamentary jury to evaluate the value of forces.

Although, for some specific matters, Kong Yangzi has tried his best to fight for it in the Terran Council, and has paid a huge price for six immortal weapons, but the process that should be there will not change, and there are more forces, and he wants to give Feixian Dongtian a dismount.

For example, the Holy Land forces of the Hun Tian Realm, they don't mind letting these mud legs of the Feixian Cave Understand who is the master of the Hun Tian, and when they come to my territory in the future, they will be honest and obedient, don't think about what they shouldn't have, don't think about what they shouldn't do.

"If you have any needs, just ask, and we will do our best to accommodate you."

On the Flying Immortal side, the crowd had already gathered, and there were many old guys out of thin air, all with solemn expressions.

There was a burst of whispering, and a few magic weapons, pills, and even treasures were delivered, except for some forbidden items that could not be used, the powerhouse of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven was eager to arm all the disciples to the teeth.

War! War! War!!

There were many spectators, no less than hundreds of millions of monks, and the stands around the square were already full, and the crowd was excited, shouting and shouting filial piety, and the terrifying war spirit caused a change in the sky.

"Spirit Xuan Realm, I'll fight!"

The fairy child was high-spirited, dressed in glazed fairy armor, and took the lead in stepping out of the air, and walked into the first small world of the ring in the overwhelming cheers.

"Holy Son, Divine Maiden, which of you is going to teach this little fellow a lesson?"

On the Colorful Divine Bridge, everyone looked at each other, their eyes were a little disdainful, and after waiting for a while, a man covered in light walked out of the crowd.

"It's up to me to take down the Lingxuan ring."

Before the words fell, Futu dodged and appeared in the small world of the ring, looking at the fairy child from afar.

"In Xia Xiantong, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?"

The fairy child's expression was grim, knowing that he was facing a strong man from the Holy Land forces, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the pressure in his heart at the moment was no less than facing the monster of Yan Xing.

"Fairchild? Hmph, a small place is a small place, and any cat or dog dares to speak of immortals. ”

The Holy Son of Futu looked disdainful, too lazy to waste his tongue, and directly expanded the domain and attacked it.

"The Great Floating Slaughter! Kill in ashes! ”

Thundered!

The sky was killed, and the small world of the ring suddenly changed the heavens and the earth, and it was blood-red, completely covering and engulfing the space.

"Arrogance!"

I didn't expect the other party to be so rude, the fairy boy was humiliated, and without thinking about it, he activated the immortal's body with all his might, and the purple gold vertical boy in the center of his eyebrows was full of divine light, and the space was controlled by him, and the spiritual illusion was waiting for an opportunity.

"Dust Realm, who's going to go up?"

Xian Qiuming frowned and looked around, the best candidate in his heart, the Dust Realm should be Yan Xing, but now Yan Xing is nowhere to be seen, so he can only choose someone else.

"My lord, let me fight!"

Nie Changhai, a Tianjiao from the Dust Realm, has been honed in the Dust Realm for more than ten years, his strength is not weak, and he has the combat power to cross the border against the enemy.

Wang Wenqian shook the folding fan, and just wanted to step out, but was pressed back by a powerful palm.

"Little thin man, the Sumeru Realm is shot by Lao Tzu, so don't be embarrassed."

Bang!!

The voice was humming, and between the walks, the great earthquake trembled, and the bronze body muscles bulged high, this was the demon Tianjiao from the ancient god mountain, Tulong.

"God Hidden Realm, it's up to me to do it."

Wang Bao'er's expression was surging, and her eyes were extremely confident between her words, and she could not refuse everyone, so she changed into electric light and shot into the small world of the ring.

"The Flying Dragon List, the Amazing Phoenix List, no one is Wang Bao'er's opponent now, and the Divine Hidden Realm should be stable!"

Every time Feixian Dongtian sent a disciple, on the Divine Bridge, the old god was in the Hun Heaven Realm, and everyone walked out at will, and they didn't pay attention to their opponents in their hearts, and they didn't think that they would lose at all.

The gap between the two sides is too big, it is not a level of force at all, they are just here to give the horse power.

"Wow-"

Katsa! Rumble!

In the Lingxuan Realm ring, the light film was suddenly torn, and a figure flew out like a cannonball, smashing heavily on the ground, imprinting a humanoid imprint.

The Fortress of Sighs is too hard, and if it were the outside world, this terrifying impact is estimated to be able to collapse several mountains.

"Ahem! I'm sorry, I'm defeated......"

The fairy boy's expression was pale, his eyebrows were vertical and his eyes were closed, and there was golden blood flowing down, and his purple and golden eyes were actually detained alive by the Futu Holy Son.

"Not bad, good, good."

Fu Tu chewed the purple gold divine eye in his mouth, with a cruel face, stepped on the void, looked around, and shouted: "Who else dares to come up and fight!?" ”

"Phew! What an arrogant guy! I'm going to fight him! ”

Raymond's eyes widened, and under the agitation of emotions, the liquid in the clay pot swayed, faintly, and a new body could be seen, which was rapidly being conceived.

"Big guy, save your energy."

Quinn reached out and patted Raymond's head, flipped his palm, took out a thick mace, and jumped into the first ring world.

"Hehe, Kui, go and kill as much as you want, you don't have to keep your hands!!"

The two elders of the Killing Temple looked at each other and smiled, both showing a strange look, and it was estimated that only the two of them knew what terrifying power Quai Yin contained in that small body now.

The battle was at a fever pitch at the beginning, and there were only three rings above Vientiane, and no one had stepped into them yet.

"Young! What kind of monster is this? ”

In the depths of the mist, an invisible electromagnetic wave shot out at great speed, just swept through the void, and then reverted back and stopped on Kunpeng's body.

"Good fellow, if this thing is slaughtered, how long will it take? And how huge does it take to have a barbecue grill to skewer it up? ”

Yan Xing manifested his figure, landed on top of Kunpeng, raised his eyes, and couldn't see the beginning and end at all, it was the first time he had seen this kind of behemoth that embodied more than 10,000 kilometers.

The feet are lightly stepped on, the scale armor is extremely hard, and it is obviously impossible to secretly dig out a piece of flesh and blood.

Yan Xing walked on the Kunpeng at a very fast speed, walked through the giant city from the tail, and came to the head position, and already saw the Fortress of Sighs on the opposite side.

On the Divine Bridge, there are many figures, and there is no sentence to discuss the battle situation below, and the words are very disdainful of the strength of the Feixian side, as if they can overwhelm everything if they shoot casually.

"You say, how long will the Futu Holy Son be able to kill another person?"

"Hehe, that thin and weak woman, she still covers her eyes and pretends to be a ghost, I guess she is not as good as that fairy child, she will definitely be defeated within ten breaths!"

"That's right."

"I think so too."

"Ahem, guys, I don't think so."

Yan Xing coughed lightly, his eyesight was excellent, and from a long distance, he could instantly see Quai Aiin holding a mace.

"Huh? Your Excellency, are you? Why? Tell us what you think! ”

Someone sang the opposite, which immediately caused everyone to be dissatisfied, and there were many children from the forces of the Huntian Heaven Realm who were present, and no one doubted Yan Xing's identity for a while.

Isn't this to make others want to destroy their own prestige?

"You can only understand, not speak, if you don't believe it, you can gamble?"

"Hmph, gossip confuses the public, gamble on it!"

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth rose slightly, his [Microscopic Vision] had already seen through the abnormal changes in Quai Ain's body, although he didn't know what this woman had experienced during this time, but her strength had become extremely terrifying, especially those eyes......

Kui Aiin, who was holding a mace, was tyrannical and abnormal, opening and closing with one move, and he was evenly matched with the Holy Son of Futu, and he had already exceeded the time of a hundred breaths.

"What's the matter with this woman!?"

Futu Shengzi's eyes were surprised, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he sensed that the strength of the other party seemed to be increasing, and after each fight, the next collision was much stronger.

"The more you fight, the stronger? Hmph, don't think about it, I won't give you a chance. ”

"Daqianfutu Realm! Expand—"

The eyes of the Holy Son of Futu narrowed slightly, his hands were folded, and he stretched out, and a scarlet spherical space was expanded. Heaven and earth then underwent a treacherous change, and the ghosts cried and howled, and the evil aura as thick as the essence turned into an endless hideous Shura Demon Shadow.

Can't help it?

Kui Aiyin raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly stretched out his white palm, and ripped off the white satin above his eyes, revealing the strange-looking child's hole that was concealed.

Half sky blue, half scarlet, both child holes are like this, blue and red, there are endless blue flames burning on one side, and a sea of blood is sinking and roaring on the other.

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"Pure Flame Killing Time!!"

Roar –

Thundered!

"Hehe, admit and concede, you lose."

Yan Xing looked happy, and regardless of the disbelief of the people around him, he was dumbfounded, and directly scavenged a large number of bets placed on the Divine Bridge, and with a few words, he made a lot of money.

"This, how is this possible? The Holy Son of Futu was actually defeated?! Defeated at the hands of a little girl with mud legs? ”

"You, how do you see that?"

Everyone came back to their senses, and they all looked at Yan Xing with strange expressions, although they were distressed when they lost the treasure, but what made them even more curious was Yan Xing's keen judgment.

"Mud legs?"

Yan Xing's eyes showed disdain, these guys with eyes on their heads were really crazy, one mud leg at a time, and they didn't pee to take pictures of what they were.

The disciples of the Holy Land do have advantages in all aspects, but the Spirit Xuan Realm is only the early stage of cultivation, and the gap is not insurmountable, besides, Quai Aine is not an ordinary existence.

He didn't bother to explain to these people at all.

Looking down, in the small world of the second Dust Realm ring, Nie Changhai lost and was directly taken off his head, becoming the first contestant to die.

That's right, the [Qiyao Ring Match] is extremely cruel, a wheel war, not restricting most means, not limiting life and death, until one side completely gives up.

"Who else!?"

In the small world of the Dust Realm, the winner was the Holy Son of Oginomiya, he raised his arms and shouted, his skull in his hand was dripping with blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness, Nie Changhai's life origin light was crushed, and he was completely dead.

Hahaha.

On the Colorful Divine Bridge, everyone in the Heavenly Realm was smiling, and although the Futu Holy Son was defeated, they quickly pulled back a city and dealt a severe blow to the other party's arrogance.

"There's no way, it seems that I'm the only one who has gone out in person!"

Yan Xing waved his sleeves, looked solemn, and walked out of the crowd, along the Colorful Divine Bridge, to the ring in the square.

"Uh, uh!?"

Everyone looked confused, looked at each other, and hurriedly waved their hands to stop: "Brother, you are mistaken, this is our win!" What will you do down? Come back soon! ”

Yan Xing was happy in his heart when he heard this, turned around and grinned, and took a few steps out, already entering the small world of the Dust Realm ring.

It's over, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple, and I'm going to beat my own people, I'm afraid this person is a fool!?

"You are?"

Oginomiya Seiko frowned, throwing away the skull in his hand, he watched Yan Xing coming from his side, and was a little dazed for a moment.

"Flying Immortals, Yan Punishment."

"I'm here to take your life."

Yan Xing's eyes were smiling, he was ready to kill a few more Holy Sons and Goddesses.

I don't know how Feixian Dongtian and these holy land forces will get along in the future, will they fight directly? It's interesting to think about.