Chapter 968: Leaps and Bounds

On the Aoba flying boat, many emperors looked at the rings with great interest, smiling and talking to each other.

"Fellow Flame Star Daoist, you Lei Yin Mountain has produced two good seedlings, Qin Yunguan's attack is domineering, Lin Daofeng's attack is weird, and you may have the opportunity to enter the Zixuan Alliance in the future. An elegant young man smiled and said to a purple-robed man next to him.

The purple-robed man smiled proudly and said, "Those two boys finally didn't embarrass me, and your Jing Xuan of the Empty Xuanmen is not bad, so far, he is still the first monk to clear the field, and the top ten of this Zixuan Tianjiao will definitely have a place for him!"

"Don't praise each other for the two of you, Feng Chuchu of the Thousand Moments Sect, Mo Tianyi of the True Spirit Gate, Cao Weidao of the Haoyun Sect, Demon Yunxiao of the Hades Demon Gate, and Xiao Fusheng of the Ling Jue Sword Sect, each of them has a good appearance. Moreover, there are many hidden celestials on other planets and continents, so don't underestimate them. Overall, this year's Zixuan Tianjiao will be more exciting than the previous sessions. Hong Changhua said with a smile.

"Yes, luck has fallen from the sky, it's really enviable, but it's a pity that our age has exceeded the standard, I don't know how many people will break through the bottleneck this time?" said an old woman.

The eyes of many imperial lords were on the ten rings in the field, and they were also very happy to talk to each other about the monks they liked.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a monk's whole body shook, and a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from his body, stepping from the middle stage of the god general to the late stage of the god general realm!

"Hahaha, I finally broke through, this trip was not in vain......" The monk laughed proudly, and before he could finish speaking, he was thrown down by Fang Ye.

Oh my god, let you scream!

The power of luck in Fang Ye's body became stronger and stronger. Cultivation also reached a critical point, and after throwing that monk out of the ring, another force of luck descended from the sky, allowing his cultivation to directly break through to the mid-stage realm of the God King.

A satisfied smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, this kind of cultivation speed was not slow, this opportunity was very rare. Fang Ye didn't want to miss it.

Even if Fang Ye had already broken through, Fang Ye wanted to continue to plunder this power of luck in order to consolidate the cultivation he had just broken through.

As time passed, more and more monks were forced out of the ring, and there were fewer and fewer monks left in the ring, but every monk who remained in the ring was strong, and everyone around him was surrounded by a strong or faint power of luck.

There are also many god generals who have taken this opportunity to break through to the god king realm, perhaps because they are restricted by the suppression of rules, they have broken through the great realm and have not encountered a catastrophe. It made Fang Ye a little surprised.

There is no catastrophe now, it does not mean that there will be no more, and sooner or later there will be a catastrophe, but it will be delayed.

In this Zixuan Tianjiao Meeting, most of the contestants are god generals, and in this first round, most of the god generals have been brushed down, and those who are left are basically god kings. Even if there are some gods who will exist in zài, they are all the elite of the elite.

Half an hour later. There were only a hundred monks left in each ring, and they were vigilant against each other, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, lest they be taken advantage of by others.

Fang Ye stood in the ring as if he were standing in the ring, glancing coldly at the others in the arena. Fang Ye's manpower was also hundreds, and the power of luck was rich in pale silver brilliance. Cultivation has also been completely stabilized in the mid-stage realm of the God King. As long as no one strikes at him, he is happy to conserve his strength for the battle that follows.

In his spare time, Fang Ye still had the heart to investigate the situation of other people, and he really let him discover a few acquaintances.

The three Buddhas of the Miaofa Gate, the Zhanmenghui of the Hundred Refining Sect, the Fenglaiyi of the Fengtou Mountain, and the Yun Xiaoyao of the Shenwu Gate. Wait, their cultivation has reached the realm of the god king, and they can be regarded as the leaders of the younger generation of the Zixuan galaxy, they all have good appearances, and their cultivation has reached the middle realm of the god king. Yun Xiaoyao even got into a ring with Fang Ye, which was somewhat fateful.

Yun Xiaoyao also saw Fang Ye, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face. He naturally knew Fang Ye's combat power, and knew that with Fang Ye here, even if he could pass guò in the first round, he wouldn't be able to pass guò in the second round.

Fang Ye smiled at Yun Xiaoyao and nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Yun Xiaoyao took the initiative to lean towards Fang Ye, there was some relationship between him and Fang Ye, Fang Ye's strength was superb, with him, at least there would not be much of a problem in the first round.

"Boy, get down!"

Before Yun Xiaoyao got close to Fang Ye's side, a guy from the middle stage of the God King made a move at Fang Ye.

Fang Ye raised his palm, and a hazy earthy yellow energy diffused out, enveloping the guy in the middle of the God King, and he threw himself out of the ring as if he was throwing garbage.

The mid-stage God King monk quickly stood up, with a look of astonishment on his face, looking at Fang Ye in disbelief, he couldn't believe that he had been thrown down directly before he touched Fang Ye's clothes. He originally thought that Fang Ye was just luck, but now that he finally understood that Fang Ye's strength was also unfathomable, he inevitably regretted it a little in his heart, but it was a pity that it was too late.

Fang Ye was able to defeat even the guy in the middle stage of the God King easily, and those who were about to attack him were all temporarily extinguished.

If you want to pass the first round of assessment, as long as you can stay in the ring until the end, since Fang Ye is difficult, others naturally dare not fight him, and they still have to choose soft persimmons to pinch.

Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation was the same as Fang Ye, he was in the middle stage of the God King realm, and no one made a move on him for a while.

After joining forces with Fang Ye, the two joined forces, and no one dared to deal with them, but it made them both a lot easier.

The three major Buddhas, Feng Laiyi, Zhan Menghui and others were shot down from the ring one after another, and their faces were all very ugly, but their cultivation had all improved, and they were not nothing.

Except for Jing Xuan, who was left with his own boredom in the ring, the battles in the other rings were becoming more and more intense, competing for the few ten places in each ring, and even many people formed alliances with each other, striving to keep their places first.

Fang Ye and Yun Xiaoyao joined forces, it was very easy to deal with the enemy, even if it was a strong man in the late stage of the God King, he couldn't stop their pace, there were three or four in the late stage of the God King who were knocked down in the ring by the two of them, and the power of luck in their bodies was getting stronger and stronger.

Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation has steadily increased to the peak of the middle stage of the God King, and Fang Ye's cultivation is still some distance from the peak of the middle stage of the God King, but this distance is slowly getting closer.

After another half an hour, Hong Changhua announced one after another: "The first round of melee in the No. 3 ring is over!"

"The first round of melee in Ring Nine is over!"

"The first round of melee in Ring No. 4 is over!"

......

Soon, each of the ten rings won the best ten powerhouses, and the ring where Jing Xuan was located was extremely special, only himself!(To be continued......)