Chapter Seventy-One: Wake Up

There is a barren land a few miles next to the canyon, which is diametrically opposed to the scene in the canyon, which seems to be extremely desolate, but at this time it is so suitable for a dragon and tiger competition.

A spacious plateau in the center of the barren land stands out, and it is precisely as the martial platform for this competition, and the dozens of black-robed killers who came from all directions are standing on the side of the highland at this time, and in front of them are on a rattan chair made of 10,000-year-old ancient tree branches, and the white-robed Tiansha is sitting quietly with tea in his hand.

A moment later, a group of people also appeared in the venue, a black-clothed embroidered shadow was the first, bringing out a fragrant wind, a slightly vicissitudes of life but not losing the mystery of the old man followed, the four elders of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were surrounded by black smoke on the right side, and the nine straight black-shirted and up-and-coming young men swept the people in the square coldly, followed with steady footsteps, and there were countless black-clothed guards around them, and the square suddenly became lively.

Originally, among the dozens of figures that came, many people saw Mo Yue's eyes lit up, and it was rumored that although the daughter of the sect master of the Demon Brake Cave was a little cold, she was an out-and-out beauty, and now when she saw it, Mo Yue seemed to feel some eyes on her, and her beautiful eyes glanced over there, and the cold meaning was emanated, and suddenly those who had previously reverie were excited, this beauty, but no one could afford it......

Everyone came to Tiansha and saluted, Tiansha smiled and nodded in return, and then the guards scattered around this place, Mo Yue, Wu Lao and the four elders each looked for some seats and sat down, and the nine figures stood behind them in a flash.

Suddenly, Jiu Dutong, who was standing on the far right, felt a familiar cold stay on him, and his perennial killer career told him that this gaze was not good, and when he looked sideways, he found that a figure behind Tiansha was staring at him, although his face was covered, but the changes in his eyes still reflected a tumbling in his heart, and he muttered,

"Ling Mu, is he here this year......

The person who was called Ling Mu was the person who came with Jia Ling, that is, Jia Ling's cousin, and when he saw that the Nine Princes just glanced at him and ignored it, he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Last year, I didn't expect him to take the place of his own place to participate in the competition, and enter the main hall one step ahead of himself, it's unforgivable!"

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......"

The arm in the sleeve of the heavenly brake on the main seat was raised, and suddenly a series of air explosions were remembered in mid-air, which stretched dozens of miles away before stopping, and dozens of figures behind him immediately lit up.

"This is the strongest...... Shake the mountains and the ground between gestures. ”

Then Tiansha slowly withdrew his arm, put it on the armrest of the rattan chair, and said softly,

"Selection, start now!"

The sound was not loud, but it caused a gust of wind, and the wind blew up sand and dust, and the atmosphere on the square immediately became tense, and the battle was about to begin!

"Teacher, it seems that the kid you brought back didn't come. ”

Mo Yue glanced around, but did not find Gu Lin's figure, and asked softly.

Hearing this, the old man of the soul eater smiled lightly and said,

"With his character, he's coming. ”

Mo Yue's delicate body shook, and from the teacher's words, she heard the teacher's inexplicable liking for that person, Mo Yue snorted coldly in her heart, and there seemed to be a trace of jealousy in her heart for the injured kid.

An old man with a somewhat stiff figure staggered on the high ground of the competition in the square, looked at everyone, and then glanced at Tiansha, seeing that the latter nodded, the pair of withered old hands slammed at the dozens of figures behind Tiansha, and dozens of leaves shot at them one by one.

The dozens of figures were all stunned, they didn't expect the old man to suddenly come and make a move, but how could they be vulgar people if they could come here, they all suddenly reached out their palms and grabbed the leaves that were shooting at them.

Seeing this, the soul devouring old man suddenly released a touch of soul power, turning into a wisp of wind and rolling a leaf into his hand.

Bang-bang-bang

With two muffled sounds, the two figures were shaken out by the huge force of the leaves that shot in, and fell to the ground with a thud, their eyes flashed with horror, and they lost their voices,

"A fifth-order powerhouse in body refining!"

Although the rest of the people each caught a leaf, their palms were also glowing blood-red. The rickety figure above the high place saw the old man who devoured the soul suddenly made a move, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, but after seeing that Tiansha did not say anything, he also ignored it, looked up at the dozens of people, and said coldly,

"Today, the people of each branch hall came here, a total of thirty-two people, and one more person wants to participate, that is, a total of thirty-three people, just now two people did not catch the leaf, which is counted as disqualified, that is, there are a total of thirty-one people who participated in today's competition, and above the leaf is your entry number, I can call the serial number to compete. ”

Suddenly, the faces of the two people who were shocked out before changed for a while, but they didn't expect that they would lose their qualifications before they competed!

Others were a little shocked, they didn't expect that there was still someone who wanted to compete, but they didn't know who that person was, and they could actually let the famous Soul Eater Old Man take the leaf for him, and then they all opened their palms and looked at the number on the leaf that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

The old man of the Soul Eater reached out his palm, glanced at it, and said with a light smile,

"It's the number seven ......"

The old man on the high platform glanced at everyone, and then said slowly,

"The first to play is ......"

Everyone breathed together, who was the first competition......

Suddenly, an inaudible voice penetrated into the ears of the rickety old man on the high platform,

"In the first game, let the seventh ......"

The rickety old man was stunned by this sudden voice, looked at the Tiansha, saw that he nodded, and said silently in his heart,

"I don't know what the sect master's secret message is to me, so what is the purpose of the seventh. ”

Then he didn't think much about it, pinched the two pieces of words in the box in front of him with his palm, glanced at it, and said loudly,

"In the first game, No. 7 vs. No. 21!"

The voice was mixed with Yuan Li, echoing in the sky above this barren land, the old man who devoured the soul was full of thoughts when he heard this, and the withered hand holding the leaves tightened suddenly, and the leaves turned into powder and fell, muttering in his mouth,

"The first one...... If it's the first game, is it still too late......"

The figure in the hall of reincarnation that had not moved for a long time shook slightly, as if he heard the soft murmur of the old man who devoured the soul, and then a trademark smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes......