The central square is divided into ten huge platforms, the platform is circular, up to several zhang, and other original life and death platforms are combined into a flower pattern, atmospheric and spectacular, far more spectacular than the world-famous semi-beast field of a country on the earth.

Surrounded by a number of platforms, there are dozens of layers of auditoriums, the innermost circle is naturally the people of each holy place and the Lifeng Holy Courtyard, and the outer circle is the VIP seat, and the VIP seat is the royal representative area and the round seat of the powerful officials, which is the most direct proof that the imperial power is not on the strength in this world, which is fully reflected here.

And the outermost part is naturally the ordinary audience seat, although the position of the ordinary audience seat is the largest, but at this time it is still crowded with people, a picture of overcrowding.

"Fatty, this way!"

In the open space between the platform and the VIP seats, a large group of students from the Wind Sacred Academy stood there, greeting them towards Honduras, one of the acquaintances who had also entered the top 100.

The corners of Hong Dufengdu's mouth twitched, squeezed out a smile, and walked in the direction of Hanging Mingkong, while Song Chunhan and Ma Huaming followed behind him with a somewhat low expression.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingkong was a little puzzled about the state of the three of them, but he was more introverted and didn't know how to ask.

At this moment, the audience suddenly erupted in cheers, and at the entrance of the square, five teenagers and a young girl walked side by side.

The six of them, each with a look on their face, walked leisurely towards the center of the square, and with each minute of progress, the crowd automatically squeezed out a wide passage for them to pass, so that it was not majestic.

Among the six people, some have an unruly temperament and a murderous aura; some are two meters tall and look like an ancient demon beast; some are smiling and light-hearted; some have a peach blossom face and a light body; and some have expressionless faces and cold eyes.

But one thing is surprisingly the same, and that is that it also exudes a powerful aura.

They are the seeded players of the Six Holy Lands, and so far in the competition, they are in the preparation of the competition, but they are separated from the competition, because the competition rules stipulate that only the players who reach the top ten can compete with them, and the final champion will be decided between them and the top ten.

Everyone believed that the top ten was just a cutscene, and the real champion would be produced among these six, so although they had not yet made a move, everyone's eyes were fixed on them, and noisy discussions also sounded.

"The seeded players of the Six Holy Lands have come out, and their appearance is very imposing!"

"What a strong breath, Brother XX, I only arrived today, but I have also heard of their names, which one is Mo Wuxing from the Wind Sacred Academy?"

"You see, the one walking in the middle to the right, the calm young man in white clothes is Mo Wuxing, the girl on his right is Xuan Mingxin, the chief disciple of the Hanging Wind Hall, and the sturdy young man on the far right is Xia Houyue of the Shifting Star Sect. ”

"What about the other side, the young man holding the sword has an aura like a sword, and his strength should be extraordinary?"

"Oh, the sword-hugging boy is the holy son of the Fighting God Temple, it is said that the swordsmanship is unpredictable, he is a kendo genius, the older one next to him is called Yue Moyu, who was originally the core disciple of the Shallow Moon Palace, and now he is the big disciple of the Kanling Palace, and he is also a member of the Lifeng Holy Academy, this time he is fighting on behalf of the Kanling Palace, and the cold young man on the far left is called Xiao Mofeng, and the information is unknown. ”......

After these six people appeared, a faint and commanding momentum spread, not only the voice of discussion in the crowd lasted for a long time, but also attracted the attention of the big people in the VIP seat.

Like the others, the players who had already arrived in the square looked at the six men at the wide entrance, their eyes flickering.

"It's too strong, and the momentum alone can overwhelm people. Ma Huaming gasped.

And the hanging sky beside him smiled faintly, a battle spirit was born involuntarily, and his eyes flashed with excitement, this guy, or only continuous cultivation and fighting with masters can make him so excited.

In the distance, a smiling woman with a veil on her face, looking around, she found that most of the people around her had lost their original self-confidence, and unnaturally withdrew their gaze, of course, there were also a few people with excited looks in their eyes, and strong fighting intent poured out.

The girl sighed helplessly: Who doesn't want to dominate the storm, the scenery is infinite, be worshiped by others, defeat the six of them, you can get this qiē, but how easy is this thing?

"Knock~"

Another melodious bell rang, and the players who had gathered together dispersed one after another, each walking to the ten platforms, as in the previous days, these hundred players were also competing on ten platforms at the same time, and between them, different groups had already been divided.

Among the four fat people, Song Chunhan and Ma Huaming were in their own group, and the fat man and Xuan Mingkong were in the same group, and after the two came to the platform of their group, they began to look around at the people around them, observing these people who would become their opponents.

"There doesn't seem to be any strong man in our group! Except for ......" The fat classmate suddenly exclaimed: "Damn, the wood is empty, Zhongnanmo is in our group." ”

In the distance, a tall young man with a square face and round eyes seemed to hear the words of the fat man, turned his head to look at the two, grinned as if he was not smiling, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

This person is the Zhongnan Mo in the fat man's mouth, the second-ranked student in the inner courtyard, with long hair scattered and draped over his shoulders, after glancing at the two of them, he turned his head and never looked at this side again, looking extremely arrogant.

Seeing this, the fat man grabbed Hang Mingkong and whispered: "What kind of worries did you waste, this Zhongnanmo will definitely make trouble for you, last time you lost too fast, he didn't have a chance to fix you, this time you have to be careful." ”

Xuan Mingkong clenched his fists, looked at the wild figure in the distance, and said solemnly: "I am indeed inferior to him, but I am not a commodity to be played with, he will pay the price!"

"Well, I believe in your ability, so I dare that guy has been planning for a long time, you must be careful! If you really can't do it, you will admit defeat, there is nothing remarkable!"

The fat man said solemnly, but the fat on his face was piled up, and it didn't look like a serious expression.

Hanging Mingkong smiled slightly, his eyes immediately moved away from Zhongnan Xian's body, and made a rare joke: "Hehe, you worry about yourself first, don't be abused when you meet me, I don't have so much meat to lose." ”

The great fat classmate was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Haha, you dare to say such a thing, it's just looking for abuse, be careful of the young man, the great Honduras will not show mercy!"

Hang Mingkong smiled and said, "I won't either, you have to be careful, fatty!"

The two looked at each other, then laughed heartily together......