"Go, Ghost Dragon!" The black-robed man ordered.

The emaciated man in black slowly flew forward.

His form twisted in the air until the whole person was gone.

In the Void Plane, the ghost dragon approached the Divine Beast at great speed.

"Long Shuai, sure enough, he is like a god, and the Danghu Enchantment Realm also encompasses the Void Plane." Ghost Dragon said.

"Everything is going according to plan." The black-robed man said.

The ghost dragon sped up in the Void Plane, and its body rushed towards the Danghu Barrier of the Void Plane like a black meteor.

"Bang!!"

The ghost dragon slammed into the Danghu barrier like a black meteor, and the surface was dented like a balloon.

"Broken!" The ghost dragon roared.

A hole immediately appeared in the barrier, and the ghost dragon rushed into the barrier.

Entering the sky above the sect, it drilled out from the void plane to the reality plane.

"That's just the way it is." The ghost dragon laughed evilly, and then his figure floated into the mountains of the sect like a ghost.

Meanwhile.

Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, in the Enchantment Hall, a disciple opened his eyes suddenly, his face changed, and said, "There is a foreign enemy breaking in!" ”

The Enchantment Hall immediately became agitated.

A senior brother from the Enchantment Hall asked, "Have you found out where you are?" ”

"In the northwest corner of the enchantment, the break-in location is Gutalin, and the target is one person!" The disciple who detected the invasion of foreign enemies said.

The elder brother of the Enchantment Hall said, "Immediately notify the disciples of the Demon Hall and the Intelligence Hall to investigate. ”

"Yes!" A disciple answered.

……

……

"Let the disciples wait for a long time, I am Xuan Kun, the master of the first Dragon Descending Hall on the Nine Islands of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and the host of this sect."

A tall middle-aged man with white temples stood on the highest podium with a Nine Dragons Zen staff in his hand, his blazing gaze sweeping over all the disciples in the audience.

"The competition of the sect is both a winner and a loser!"

"If you call the number to sign, please stage Wutai."

"I announce, the sect competition, start now!"

As the words of Xuan Kun, the hall master of the first Dragon Descending Hall, fell, the disciples below were boiling.

Except for the players who participated in the competition, the stands were almost all aboriginal disciples of the sect.

The cheers rose wave after wave, bringing the atmosphere of the sect competition to the top.

On the presiding stage, the chief disciple of the Dragon Descending Hall took out two bamboo tubes filled with number sticks, shook both hands at the same time, and the two sticks fell on the table, he picked up the sticks, and shouted loudly to the preparation areas of each hall below: "321 vs. 78, please prepare the disciples." ”

Soon, the two disciples walked to the stage.

The two disciples are both players, one from the Material Hall and the other from the Cultivation Tower.

Both of them know that the other party is a player, and they also understand that when they get on the competition platform, they can decide life and death.

The sect competition is a way for players to knock out.

The first Master Xuankun did not read any rules, which means that there are no rules for the sect competition.

Oh yes, not even the Nexus Realm.

Although the martial arts arena is large, if there is any skill with a large area of damage, it can spread to the stands in a few minutes and hurt the disciples of the sect.

Feelings, the lives of those aboriginal disciples are not fate.

The battle between the two was about to break out, and neither side had any reservations, and they used a killing move to kill each other, and the knife took their lives.

After more than a dozen rounds, with a miserable scream, the disciple of the cultivation tower flew upside down with blood spurting blood, crashed into the stands, fainted on the spot, and his life and death were uncertain.

"Three-two-one wins, next group!" The chief disciple shouted.

Continuing to shake the numbers, another group of players entering the martial arts stage, and the enthusiasm of the sect disciples on the stage was still high.

"Senior brother, if you are defeated, can you surrender with a white cloth?" Wang Zhitao asked weakly, he felt that there were all players on the competition platform, and it was too cruel to fight to the death.

Senior Brother Guo Gang snorted coldly, pointed to a female disciple holding a sign and wearing a cool long skirt on the side of the competition platform and said, "Can't you see such a big word?" ”

Wang Zhitao took a look at the rabbit girl...... Oh no, it's a coolly dressed woman holding a sign above her head: "Win or lose, no surrender!" ”

The other two disciples also let out a long sigh, they were actually not very willing to fight.

In their opinion, the sect competition is a 50% knockout match, if it is forbidden to surrender, then it can only end if the battle is divided into winners and losers, and the division of victory and defeat is not as simple as verbally saying that you have won, I have lost, and the victory and defeat can only be pronounced if the disciples and the host of the competition and the judges unanimously agree that the loser has no ability to fight.

However, the losing side is incapable of fighting, and there are two scenarios, fainting or death!

In the competition, opportunistic and rhetorical methods will not work, so that the competition will become a ring that divides life and death as well as superiority.

If you don't fight with all your might, you will end up dead or crippled.

Therefore, most of these players are praying in their hearts that they will meet a weak opponent.

Soon another group of members decided the winner, one of the players had his head cut off and died on the spot, and the winner was not much better, losing an arm and winning quite miserably.

Seeing such a tragic duel, many players began to retreat.

Wang Zhitao was one of them, and he asked again, "Senior brother, can I participate in the sect competition next time?" ”

Senior Brother Guo Gang's eyes flashed, and he said with a serious expression: "The sect has regulations, those who do not participate in the conference, the ceremony, the sect competition, and the sect trial, without reporting or special approval in advance, the disciples of each hall must actively participate, if there is a violation, it will be dealt with by the Discipline Hall, and those who have minor circumstances will break their hands and tendons and abandon their cultivation to expel the lower realm, and those who have serious circumstances can be punished to raise divine beasts!" ”

When several disciples heard this, their faces changed drastically, they didn't expect that if they didn't participate in the activities of the sect, the punishment would be so severe.

"Is raising divine beasts responsible for feeding divine beasts?" A disciple beside Wang Zhitao raised his hand and asked.

Guo Gang laughed coldly, his expression laughing at the ignorance of these disciples.

"Idiot, I'm going to feed you to the divine beast!" Tang Qianlu said.

When the disciple heard this, his face darkened.

"It seems that it is impossible to take the opportunity to slip away, so we can only wait until we win a game." Li Ran said in his heart.

The strength of the players who participated in the sect trial was uneven.

Except for their group of intruders who entered from the dark sea on the Hurricane, the average number of copies of the other players was about 20 times, Li Ran swept it at a glance, there were more than 90,000 with high strength, and only 50,000 or 60,000 with low strength.

The wide margin means that there is little suspense about the outcome of the outcome.

"I don't know how many players have entered the ruins of Senluo this time, but there are more than 100 players participating in the sect competition so far, and there are some players who have not participated in it, and players who may have died due to mission failure before, I'm afraid there are 500 players, or even more than that."

"There are more than ten thousand Buddha sects in the ruins of Senluo, are there other forces, other secret realms, earth realms and the like in the lower realm? Could there be other players in the Nether or something? ”

How big is the copy of the Ruins of Senro?

I'm afraid this question will not be known until the Nether.

In addition to carrying the divine beasts of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect as a guard, Li Ran had seen the ribs of the towering giant beasts, which were in a forest basin.

Could it be that there is still such a huge divine beast as Danghu in the ruins of Senluo?

If that's the case, the ruins of Senluo are probably bigger than any previous dungeon.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a planet.

When he saw the terrifying rule realm of the ruins of Senluo on the dark sea, Li Ran had the feeling of looking at the blue star from afar, indicating that its size was far beyond imagination.

Is the Eternal Eombidium a planetary dungeon?

What kind of creatures is the earth squid giant that you see in the dark sea?

Is the ruins of Senluo an ownerless realm or a rule realm of some terrifying existence?

If this is the realm of the Lord, how strong is its master?

Could it be the one who killed me?

Many questions surfaced in Li Ran's mind.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Tang, it's very easy to win, not bad, I will recommend you to the master, Baicao Hall will focus on cultivating Senior Brother Tang."

When Li Ran was full of thoughts, Tang Qianlu, who was dressed in disguise, had already completed the battle and won very easily, but the opponent was thrown to the audience by her dancing Tianya, and directly lost her combat effectiveness.

"Thank you, senior brother." Tang Qianlu replied and sat next to Li Ran.

After the two groups of people went up to compete, the chief disciple of the Descending Dragon Hall finally read Li Ran's number sign.

"One Hundred Eight vs. Thirty-Six."

Guo Gang walked to Li Ran's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Li, my master and I are optimistic about you, come back with a good grade." ”

Li Ran nodded, withdrew his thoughts, adjusted the moon god mask on his face, and then strode towards the martial arts stage.

The stage is huge, about the size of a football field.

The purpose is also to allow players to show more possibilities and freedom in the competition.

The ground is also cast with special stones, and it is difficult to cause damage even on the ground with damage from general skills.

Li Ran was the first to stand on the stage, and his opponent was a player from King Kong Hall.

Dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, holding a free fan, Ling Feng stood proudly in Taichung, and his gestures were full of elegance and nobility.

As soon as this person came on the field, many female disciples in the preparation area and the stand area immediately screamed.

"Bai Jingyu, Bai Jingyu!"

"Mo Shangren is like jade, Gongzi is unparalleled in the world, Bai Gongzi, ahhhhhh

Seeing the exaggerated shouts of the aboriginal female disciples behind him, Li Ran's toes were about to dig out a suite on the floor tiles.

Dig and dig in the big ring.

"I have to win, or I'm sorry for the cheerleaders cheering me on, aren't they?" Bai Jingyu fanned forward violently in his hand, and a gust of green wind rose from the ground, quickly turning into two green wind swimming dragons around him.

This move is both handsome and elegant, and the temperament directly explodes, causing the aboriginal female disciples in the stands to scream.

"Are the aborigines so humane now?" Li Ran said speechlessly.

Fortunately, the female players in the preparation area are not so mentally retarded.

I don't think a female player who can go through twenty copies will not be guilty of this kind of nymphomaniac.

I have to say that the aboriginal atmosphere group has done a very successful job.

"Your trick value is not low, there should be 90,000, and among the 1,000 players this time, your strength is considered to be medium. However, if you meet me, you still have to lose, because before the sect competition, I completed a task and just increased my power to 100,000. ”

"100,000 tricks, how many players can't cross the moat, this means that I have one foot in the ranks of the realm masters, what do you use to fight me!" Bai Jingyu said uncontrollably.

Li Ran was slightly stunned, no wonder he couldn't see the other party's trick value.

"100,000 tricks, then you are very powerful, you can seal the realm master after a copy." Li Ran said lightly.

He slowly took out a bow, held the bow in both hands, took out a feather arrow from the storage space, and said unhurriedly: "But you talk too much nonsense." ”

After that, Li Ran put the feather arrow on the bow and arrow, and pulled the bowstring.

"Zheng~!"

The bow and arrow made a sound like the moan of a wild beast, and the feathered arrow turned into a flaming meteor and shot away.

"Strange, what's going on with this strength, it feels like the power is much more than the Sunset God Bow when I pull it gently, I have to study how to suppress the strength a little, it's too high-profile to die quickly." Li Ran was afraid of being too high-profile in the contest and attracting the attention of the enemy lurking in the shadows.

In the face of Li Ran's attack, Bai Jingyu smiled disdainfully and said, "Boy, you look down on people too much, don't you want to defeat me with just one burst arrow?" ”

His gaze froze, and the fan in his hand waved forward in a dashing manner, and the two wind dragons swimming around him immediately flew towards the fire rain meteor arrows.

That sporadic flaming arrow was as fragile as a mantis arm in front of the two intertwined dragons.

The two Wind Dragons can easily destroy the Flame Meteor Arrows, destroying them with their devastating power.

Soon, the intertwined Twin Wind Dragons collided with the Flaming Meteor Arrows.

"My Twin Dragons Playing Beads epic skills, who is playing with you to tempt?" Bai Jingyu smiled disdainfully, as soon as he came to power, he released an epic skill with lethality, he just wanted to fight quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

The funny thing is that his opponent doesn't seem to be very familiar with the bow and arrow, and after shooting an arrow, he actually tinkers with the bow and arrow on the spot, and even releases a low-level skill that is not painful to test.

It's ridiculous!

His double dragon play beads will tear this kid apart!

The roaring twin wind dragons were like two giant dragons crossing the border, tearing everything in their path apart, as if even the air was about to be devoured and torn apart.

Compared to the Divine Fire Arrow shot by Li Ran, it was simply the difference between a mad dragon and a little loach, and it was a big loss in terms of strength and momentum.

The disciples in the preparation area and the audience also felt that this was already a battle without suspense.

The senior brother under the ring also frowned, seeing that Li Ran was playing with a familiar bow and arrow after shooting a painless arrow, his face instantly sank, and he said in his heart: "I'm afraid that the master also has a time to look away." ”

Wang Zhitao and the two disciples looked worried.

"Aren't our closed disciples unfamiliar with the new equipment, why are they still cramming for the Buddha?"

Wang Zhitao also feels this way.

"He's just cramming!" Tang Qianlu smiled.

She could see that Li Ran was holding a new piece of equipment, and she was obviously not familiar with the control of strength.

Tang Qianlu smiled faintly and said in her heart: "If I hadn't seen your strength, I would have thought you were playing." ”

"Hiss !!!"

The moment the flame arrow collided with the Twin Wind Dragon, a piercing and sharp sound sounded on the competition platform, like the sound of chalk inadvertently slashing on the blackboard, amplified hundreds of times.

In the audience, all the disciples in the preparation area also covered their ears and opened their mouths wide to resist the harsh and sharp voice.

"What's the situation?" Bai Jingyu looked at the area where the two forces collided suspiciously.

When he saw that the flaming arrow was frantically tearing apart the two wind dragons, his face instantly froze.

A low-level flame arrow was tearing through the Twin Wind Dragons like a bamboo, and the piercing noise was the grinding sound of the arrows tearing through the Wind Dragons.

The arrow pierced into the bodies of the two entangled wind dragons unstoppably, like a sword breaking through the green bamboo, tearing the wind dragon apart like strips of rags, and the flame arrow pierced through the wind dragon without reducing its speed and attacked Bai Jingyu, as fast as a flame meteor.

Seeing this scene, Bai Jingyu's face changed greatly.

He didn't expect his epic skill to be as fragile and vulnerable as window paper in front of a low-level burst arrow from the opponent.

He panicked instantly, and quickly swept it in front of him with a free fan, and a huge wall of wind instantly rose from the ground.

But the flaming arrow ignored the wall of wind that rose from the ground, pierced through, and struck in front of Bai Jingyu like lightning.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, Bai Jingyu looked at the flame arrow that pierced through the wind wall and went straight to his eyes in disbelief, and he saw that the flame arrow was very different from the ordinary flame arrow.

The head of the entire arrow flashed with golden-red flames, the flames wrapped the entire feather arrow, the red flames burned on the periphery, and its entire feather arrow, including the arrow, was indeed golden, especially the little golden mangs of the arrow, which seemed to contain a terrifying power.

Only then did he realize that the arrow shot by Li Ran was not a temptation at all, nor was it a so-called low-level skill, but a skill with great lethality.

Li Ran didn't plan to do any temptation when he came to power, and he also made a quick decision!

It's ridiculous that he thought it was a temptation, a low-level skill.

When the golden light on the arrow of the feather arrow exploded in front of Bai Jingyu, and his eyes were instantly engulfed by the white light, he knew that he was dead!

"Boom !!"

A violent white light flickered on the tournament platform, stealing everyone's vision for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a heat wave swept across the preparation area and the audience.

Everyone just felt as if they were in a furnace and in the middle of a hot desert.

They couldn't see anything, and their ears were filled with panicked cries and the sound of flames spreading and burning.

Until the heat wave gradually receded, and the sound of flames gradually fell silent.

All the talents on the field gradually opened their eyes.

"This ...... It's ......"

The sect disciples in the audience all had their eyes wide as copper bells.

On the tournament platform, a blazing white flame cloud remained in the sky above the tournament platform, and the traces and outlines of the cupola mushroom cloud formed by the flames could be vaguely seen.

"What's the situation, nuclear bomb, do you want to be so exaggerated?" One player stood up from the preparation area in shock, his pupils reflecting the terrifying mushroom cloud flames.

"What about Bai Jingyu?"

At this time, the disciples of the Vajra Hall in the audience found that Bai Jingyu had disappeared.

Bai Jingyu disappeared into the ring!

"Whoop!!

The disciples of the sect suddenly realized something.

"Is this vaporization?" A female gamer said incredulously.

"Vaporize!!"

For a time, these two words swept the entire martial arts arena.

What kind of concept is this?

Does that arrow have the power of a nuclear bomb, a person is actually vaporized alive!

On the presiding stage, the first Xuankun Master and the chief disciple were also stunned.

Until a broken fan fell on the stage like a scattered leaf.

The chief disciple shouted in a daze: "No. 108...... Victory...... Victory!! ”

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