Chapter 9: The Contest Begins

On the main seat of the highest pavilion in the center of the ring, a scholar with a handsome face gradually stood up, took a step forward with his left foot, and a faint spiritual power fluctuation appeared around his body, and a strong coercion swept through the entire center of Heavenly Fantasy City.

The people who were discussing fiercely from all sides fell silent in an instant, and they all looked up at the scholars on the highest pavilion, with a look of awe on their faces.

The scholar said with a dignified and faint expression: "Contemptible Wu Qianyou, I believe that all forces have gathered here, and everyone has already known their purpose. ”

This person is the famous Lord of Heavenly Fantasy City, so many people didn't expect that the legendary character was so young.

Wu Qianyou has a very high prestige in Heavenly Fantasy City, and he is also the strongest person in Heavenly Fantasy City, and every word he says is worth tens of thousands of gold.

"The first three rounds are mixed double matchups, and the forces without allies will draw lots first!" Wu Qianyou got straight to the point, obviously not wanting to spend an extra drop of saliva.

"As for the rules, please look at the scrolls on your table, and you won't have to talk too much about it."

Wu Qianyou waved his big hand, and jade cards flew out of his sleeves, falling into the pavilion where the forces of all parties were located.

A snow-white jade plaque flew in, Yang Yi stretched out a hand to grab it in his hand, gently spread his palm, and turned over the jade plaque.

There are four big characters written on the jade plate, camp eight.

The people of all parties were in a hurry at the moment, obviously some people were happy and some were worried about the results of the lottery, and Wu Qianyou, who was on the high place, looked up indifferently at the performance of the forces of all parties.

He was not surprised by the actions of the various forces after learning of the results of the draw, and he knew it well.

On the other side, a hawk-nosed young man in the attic glanced at Qiu Yuecian and the three of them silently, his face did not show any expression, and he raised the jade card in his hand.

There are also four big characters on the jade plate, and the camp is eight.

"It seems that luck is good, our ally is the Ruidiao Gate, and it is also an old force." The sharp-eyed Qiu Yue cicada said happily.

And Yang Yi, who was holding the jade plaque in his hand, also looked at the eagle-nosed youth and smiled faintly.

At this time, Yu Wei's thunderous sound once again resounded throughout the center of Heavenly Fantasy City, interrupting the exchange of forces from all sides.

"Next, it will be the turn of the forces with allies to draw lots, and finally the jade and wooden cards with the same number of factions will face off against each other."

Wu Qianyou's robe shook, still waving his hand, this time it was a series of wooden cards, flying towards all sides, falling into the hands of all forces.

This time, there was silence and silence.

Wu Qianyou, who was in the heights, did not make many gorgeous words, just a faint sentence.

"There is only one rule in the Qualifying Challenge, and no one is allowed to take a human life."

"Then let's get started!"

Since Yang Yi was in camp eight, it was arranged in the eighth game, not the first one, so he was quietly watching the ring.

Four majestic breaths jumped into the ring, and the two camps above the ring were wary of each other, and they were careful of the abnormality.

One of the women rippled with cyan spiritual power fluctuations, and took the lead in attacking, unleashing the secret magic power to summon a sharp sword, which was quickly inserted into the opponent's camp.

The situation became tense in an instant, and the two camps launched secret magic powers one after another, and the sound of fierce collisions filled the hearing of all parties.

Since Yang Yi grew up so big, Yang Yi really saw such a grand duel for the first time, and watching more masters from all walks of life may be beneficial to improving his own strength.

Fortunately, Yang Yi has the ability to never forget, and every detail of the duel in the ring is imprinted in his mind one by one, and every move between masters should not be missed.

This duel ended with just a cup of tea, and the side of the women's camp was ruthlessly crushed.

The difference in strength between the two camps can be described as a world of difference.

This is the real qualification challenge, and the final result makes all parties very restless.

The strength of the women's camp, compared to most forces, can be said to be definitely not weak, one Yuan Spirit Realm is twofold, and one Yuan Spirit Realm is threefold.

But he was still rubbed on the ground mercilessly, and this qualification challenge competition was really not so lightly chinned.

And Yang Yi, clenching his fists tightly at the moment, how good can the emotions in his heart be?

The appetizer of the first game alone is already extremely unbearable, not to mention the next two and three rounds of duels.

The Yuan Spirit Realm is double, and it looks very humble in the qualification challenge, not to mention Yang Yi, who has not been breaking through for a long time.

He was born with a crippled Origin Spirit Sea, and he had no way to exert his supernatural powers, even if he relied on the magic of the Great Zhou Tianyuan Spiritual Technique, he only had the power of one blow of supernatural powers, and he could not use it easily until the critical situation.

Yang Yi's cultivation route is different from the usual, if the source spirit sea is not broken, according to the ordinary cultivation method, the cultivation is supernatural power.

But the innate source spirit sea is incomplete, and it is destined to use the power of the stars to break through the exercises and cultivate martial arts.

When he himself didn't activate the Great Zhou Heavenly Source Spiritual Technique, he only had a heavy realm of the Source Spirit Realm.

It seems that the competition for places in this qualification challenge is extremely fierce, and it is really difficult to win a place.

Yang Yi sighed helplessly and suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

Creation of chance, I can really only do my best and obey the destiny of heaven.