In a hidden space on the first floor of the Lingtian War Pavilion, two hundred Lingtong Realm monks sat neatly on the ground, and in front of each of them, a jade bi with a length and width of about one meter each was suspended obliquely, and the picture on it was constantly changing, showing the situation of the two hundred battle platforms at all times.

This is the Ombudsman.

Each floor of the Lingtian War Pavilion is a magic circle, and the magic circle on the first floor is particularly huge, and this monitoring room is the hub of the magic circle.

Here, there are people watching the battle at every stage at all times.

Between the two hundred surveillances, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face paced around slowly, observing the pictures on the jade bibs everywhere, and gently bowed his head from time to time. After going around in a circle, the middle-aged man returned to the futon in the southeast corner of the space and sat down quietly, closing his eyes slightly.

This man is the archdeacon on the first floor of the Lingtian War Pavilion.

"Buzz!"

A slight trembling sound sounded, and a passage appeared in the side wall, and a young man hurried in.

"Han Qi, what's the matter?"

Mo Wen didn't raise his eyelids.

The young man named Han Qi hurriedly leaned close to his ear, his lips quickly opening and closing.

"Cheating with a spell utility?"

Mo Wen's eyes opened suddenly, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his face immediately became stern, "What is the battle platform?"

"Seventy-six Hidden Battle Platforms!" the young man said busily.

"Whew!"

With an almost audible sound of breaking the air, Mo Wen's figure had disappeared from the futon, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind an overseer. As if sensing the movement behind him, the young inspector quickly stood up, and was just about to give a salute, but was interrupted by Mo Wen waving his hand.

"Is there anything abnormal on the seventy-sixth battlefield?" Mo Wen said in a deep voice.

"I didn't find it. The Superintendent was busy.

"Huh?"

Mo Wen frowned slightly, and his two eyes fell on the jade, only to see that in the space of the No. 76 Hidden Battle Platform, a black-clothed young man was withstanding the opponent's crazy attack like a storm, and he had almost no power to fight back, the opponent was a monk in the early stage of the Ming Lingtong, but the black-clothed young man was......

"In the middle of the death?" Mo asked, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "What is the origin of this person?"

"Back to the archdeacon, his name is Su Ye, he only came to our Lingtian War Pavilion tonight to sign up for the war, only the cultivation in the middle of the life, the law card is 1888, and so far there are two battles and two wins. The first opponent was named Xiahou Sheng, in the middle of the Lingtong Realm, he won nine out of thirteen battles. After the victory, he did not leave, but continued to stay on platform 76. His second opponent is named Bu Chao, who is also a cultivator in the middle of Lingtong, a preparatory disciple of the Red Emperor Sect, and he also just signed up to participate in the war tonight, that is, he complained that Su Ye cheated and used magic weapons, according to his introduction, Su Ye is also a preparatory disciple of the Red Emperor Sect. The young man named Han Qi had already come behind Mo Wen and introduced him very quickly.

"Cheating with a magic device? impossible!"

When the inspector heard this, he shook his head again and again, "Since I saw that Su Ye's cultivation level was extremely low, I observed these two battles very carefully. As long as he uses the magic weapon, there must be a breath leaking, and the battlefield will sound an alarm, but I have never heard any alarms. ”

Han Qi frowned and said, "If he hasn't used the magic weapon, then how can he defeat the strong with the weak, you must know that he is only in the middle stage of his life, and the two opponents are both in the middle stage of Lingtong!"

"This ...... Maybe he's talented!"

The supervisor said with a little hesitation, "The endurance of this Su Ye's body is very amazing, the previous two battles are the same as this one, at the beginning, Su Ye was constantly passively beaten, and when the opponent's spiritual power was almost exhausted, he suddenly counterattacked and won with one blow." ”

Han Qi looked at the rapidly flickering picture in the jade bi, and smiled unconsciously: "If his opponent is a monk in the late stage of death, I believe he can withstand it, but his opponents are all Lingtong realm monks! Maybe he used some means to cover up the aura of the magic weapon......

"Look! Look! He won the third battle again!"

Before Han Qi finished speaking, the supervisor shouted in a hurried tone, and he subconsciously stared at it, and saw that Su Ye, who had been passively beaten, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a spring, and slammed out with a thunderous punch, slamming into the opponent's abdomen.

The early Psychic Monk flew out in an instant, and Han Qi could even clearly see the shock and disbelief on his face. Immediately, he saw Su Ye slowly walk to the left side of the platform space and slap the black magic seal, throwing the opponent who had fainted into the passage.

With the mid-stage cultivation of death, three Lingtong Realm monks fought in a row, and they actually won three battles and three victories!

This is an exaggeration!

"Interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wen's solemn face showed a subtle smile, and said slowly, "This little guy named Su Ye really didn't use any magic weapons, he should have cultivated some kind of strange spiritual method, not only his body is extremely strong, but also can quickly dissolve the opponent's spiritual power, which allows him to withstand the attacks of the Lingtong Realm monks one after another without any damage." ”

"In this way, wouldn't he be able to keep winning on the first layer of our Spirit Heaven Battle Pavilion?" Han Qi was stunned, although he still didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to question Mo Wen's eyes.

"We'll have to wait until he meets a late-stage opponent in the Psychic game. ”

Mo Wen squinted his eyes and said, "Check his origin! As for that Bu Chao, he deliberately framed others, recovered his magic card, and forbade him to re-enter the Lingtian Battle Pavilion to register!"

"Yes!"

Han Qi hurriedly responded, glanced at the picture in the jade bi again, and then left quickly.

Mo Wen stood quietly with his hands in his hands.

The Su Ye at the seventy-sixth hidden battle platform actually didn't plan to leave, and after quickly recording the results with the magic cards, he went to the edge of the space and sat down, obviously preparing for the next battle, such a strange little guy, Mo Wen saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Half an hour later, the fourth battle began, and the opponent was a young girl from the early stage of the Lingtong Realm. This person is not very old, but he is quite alert, and after attacking several times in a row, he sensed that something was wrong, and he didn't wait for Su Ye to counterattack, so he quickly retreated, took a picture of the black magic seal, and entered the passage.

In this battle, Su Ye won!

In the fifth battle, Su Ye won!

Sixth Battle ......

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In the 76th hidden battle platform, almost the same scene was played out over and over again.

"Whew!"

The white light flickered, and another figure appeared in the space of the battle platform.

It was a burly man who looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, more than two meters tall, his upper body was naked, his muscles were bulging, his two arms and chest and abdomen were covered with thick hair, he was as strong as a bear, but there were several bloody scratches on his right chest, I think it was not long after the last battle.

"Late Lingtong?" Su Ye stood up, his face was a little more solemn, this was his tenth opponent today, he had good luck before, the opponent he met was either the middle stage of Lingtong, or the early stage of Lingtong, this burly man was still the first time he met a monk in the late stage of Lingtong.

"Death in the middle of the game...... I'm not in the wrong place, am I?"

The strong man on the opposite side blinked his brass bell-like eyes, his mouth was wide open, and he looked incredulous, obviously he didn't expect his opponent to be so weak.

"You're not mistaken, I'm your opponent in this fight. ”

Su Ye said with a smile.

The strong man finally came back to his senses, looked Su Ye up and down, and said hesitantly: "Friend, you dare to sign up for the war, it is estimated that you have something to rely on, but I still advise you to wait until your cultivation breaks through to the Lingtong Realm, and then it is not too late to come, this 'Lingtian War Pavilion' is the world of Lingtong Realm monks, you are only in the middle of your life, in case you meet a ruthless guy, there will be damage, but the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Su Ye smiled in his heart, this guy's implication was of course to persuade himself to take the initiative to admit defeat so as not to get hurt, but his words were quite tactful, and he was not as domineering as the opponent he had met before, which also made Su Ye have a good impression of the strong man in front of him.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'd like to give it a try. Su Ye said with a smile, and did not say that he had won nine battles and nine victories tonight.

"In that case, then I'll take action!"

The strong man frowned slightly, but he didn't persuade him more, as soon as the words fell, the burly body rushed towards Su Ye, the speed was not very fast, but every step seemed to weigh more than 10,000 catties, and every time the soles of his feet landed, the entire battle platform space had to tremble, which made people's hearts tremble.

At this moment, what Su Ye saw seemed to be a humanoid giant beast, with a violent aura of spiritual power rippling around his body.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, the strong man had already crossed more than ten meters of space, and his fan-like right palm slapped over like lightning, and the fiery red spiritual power surged out from the palm, and quickly wound around the fingertips, making the five thick fingers look like red-hot soldering irons, and the heat was compelling.

Su Ye didn't hesitate, and his fist full of "Xuanhuo energy" slammed out.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms were handed over, the strength was fluctuating, and the blazing breath spread wildly, and Su Ye and the strong man actually counted down a few steps at the same time. This was just a tentative attack, the strong man didn't exert all his strength, and Su Ye also didn't exert his full strength, but the result of zuihou was evenly divided.

"Huh?"

The strong man exclaimed in surprise, grinning, excitement and curiosity appeared between his eyebrows, "No wonder! No wonder! Friend, I won't leave my hand behind!" As he spoke, the strong man's body moved forward again, and his right palm was also slapped out without any fancy fancy.

But this time, the strong man's entire palm became red and crystal clear, and even the bones and small blood vessels in the flesh could be faintly seen. The heat emanating from the palm of his hand also suddenly increased several times, and even the void seemed to burn, making a snorting explosion.

Su Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he still met it with a straight punch, but the "Xuanhuo energy" contained in his fist also became thicker and more domineering.

"Bang!"

Another violent impact.

This time, the strong man's body only trembled slightly, but Su Ye took a few steps back, and his back had already touched the wall.

"Good guys!"

Su Ye's eyes couldn't help but show surprise, this strong man really deserved to be a master of the late stage of Lingtong, the blow just now, even if there was a "Tiangang Transformation Spirit Array" to quickly dissolve, he still felt the blood in his body churning, and the pressure of heat seemed to melt him.

And looking at the strong man's expression, it is obvious that he has not used all his strength.

"Old man, can this magic circle hold up?" Su Ye began to be a little worried.

"Little guy, don't worry, but with the monks in the late stage of Lingtong, you can't be beaten like before, you have to show your full strength, and cooperate with the 'Tiangang Transformation Spirit Array', otherwise, don't blame the old man for not reminding you if you are injured." The old man smiled.

"You didn't say it sooner!"

Su Ye rolled his eyes angrily, almost the moment he stabilized his body, his footsteps moved, his figure was like an arrow from the string, shooting forward, the one hundred and eight divine apertures in his body shook sharply, and in an instant, the spiritual power ran to the extreme, and the blazing heat rippled out from his body.

Seeing this, the strong man was startled at first, and then his eyes lit up, and his fiery right palm actually dragged out a string of afterimages, and shot it at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. At this time, he finally understood why Su Ye signed up to participate in the battle, and really regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.

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"Good!"

In the monitoring room on the first floor of the Lingtian War Pavilion, Mo Wen gently slapped his palm, a rare smile appeared on his face, and then his eyes turned to the young inspector on the side and Han Qi, who had just returned to the monitoring room, "Now, do you understand that this Su Ye can win so many consecutive games with the cultivation of the middle stage of death?"

"Understood!" Han Qi nodded reflexively, his pupils still filled with surprise.

"This man is a genius!"

The superintendent couldn't help but sigh.

Before, they still had some difficulty understanding why Su Ye was able to win one after another, but after watching this tenth battle, they suddenly discovered that although the guy named Su Ye was only a mid-stage cultivator, his true strength was comparable to that of a Lingtong Realm cultivator.

With such a powerful strength, everything that happened before naturally has a more reasonable explanation.

But even so, Han Qi and the inspector were still shocked in their hearts.

The cultivation of the Death Realm has the strength of the Lingtong Realm...... Such a character is rare in the entire Daluo Realm, but unexpectedly, it appeared in this Wolong City.

"Boom!"

It seemed that a loud noise erupted in the hearts of Han Qi and the monitor, but in the jade picture, Su Ye and the strong man's figure collided fiercely again.

The battle continues!

At the beginning, the two would also use spiritual methods, but later, the two completely abandoned them, and every time they clashed, it was a pure spiritual collision.

The two figures kept rapidly approaching and retreating......

It was unimaginable that in such a fierce attack, Su Ye could not fall behind at all, which completely subverted their previous cognition.

"Which family raised a freak?"

Han Qi and Na Jian glanced at each other, and they both had some doubts in their hearts.

"It's almost over!"

Mo Wen smiled indifferently.

Han Qi and the two stared at each other, and saw that after another strong impact, the burly body of the strong man staggered back, and then fell to the ground with a fight.

"Win again!"

"This guy has won ten battles!"

The two of them couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Wen squinted at the figure in the picture of Yubi who was gasping for breath, and muttered like a gnat: "The physical resistance is amazing, and he also cultivates water and fire spiritual power, and can defeat the late spiritual cultivator with the mid-stage cultivation of death, he is indeed a rare spiritual genius, you can observe and observe ...... well."

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