"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar erupted in every ring, and many monks shot almost at the same time, and each ring was filled with all kinds of energy, and suddenly one by one the monks fell from the ring uncontrollably.

The first round of battle is a big scuffle, but it can't cause any deaths, it depends on each monk's control of strength. If you kill someone by mistake, you will be disqualified directly, and you must be careful.

Moreover, standing in the ring, there are enemies on all sides, even if you are a master, it is not an easy thing to avoid being besieged.

Fang Ye was standing a little closer to the edge, most of the people around him were powerhouses of the Divine General Realm, so naturally they wouldn't touch him, and no one specifically targeted him. Even if there were one or two energy fluctuations swept in occasionally, they could be resisted by Fang Yeqing.

Fang Ye's physical body was comparable to a four-grade artifact, and he could basically ignore the attacks of monks below the god king.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a teenager not far from Fang Ye was knocked out of the ring, letting out an unwilling roar, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

As the young man fell from the ring, a faint white brilliance fell from the sky and landed on another young man in the ring, forming a pale white energy shield around the young man's body, and the young man seemed to be replenished, and the aura exuded from his body was faintly enhanced.

Luck from the sky!

The young man had a look of ecstasy on his face, and before he could be happy, he was directly thrown into the ring by a person next to him.

The moment the boy left the ring, the power of luck around him quickly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, luck fell in the ring, landing on one of the young girls, quickly recovering her body. Enhancing her cultivation.

It was this girl who shot and threw the boy out of the ring.

And the boy who was thrown out of the ring, even if the power of luck has dissipated, his cultivation has really increased.

The hearts of many monks suddenly became hot, no matter what, as long as they could force others out of the ring. There will be luck from the sky, which will directly enhance cultivation. Even if you can't grab the top ten, you can force as many others out of the ring as possible and improve your cultivation again.

Fang Ye's eyes also showed an interested look, and he raised his hand to shoot out a large area of earthy yellow brilliance, enveloping all the monks within the nearby hundred zhang, and dropped the ring with his hand.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a force of luck as rich as water fell from the sky and landed directly on Fang Ye's body.

Fang Ye suddenly felt the pores of his whole body dilute. Greedily absorbing the power of luck, the cultivation in his body is steadily increasing, and he is about to reach the critical point of the peak of the early stage of the God King.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Fang Ye's face, it seemed that this luck from the sky was indeed related to his appearance, the better the appearance, the stronger the power of the landing.

This kind of enhancement cultivation is rare, and after Fang Ye tasted the sweetness, his eyes scanned the surroundings with a glow. A hungry wolf's expression.

Who knows, Fang Ye's shot just now was too strong. He had already frightened everyone else, and they all avoided him far away, and it had become a vacuum area within hundreds of feet around him!

Fang Ye had a feeling of ridicule, but the brilliance in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and he strode towards the center of the ring, constantly dropping the monks from the ring one by one. The power of luck gathered around him became more and more intense.

In the great world, there is always a fight everywhere, since he has entered the Tianjiao Society, Fang Ye has no intention of hiding it, he will make a move when it is time to make a move.

At this time. In a ring not far from Fang Ye, spatial vortices suddenly appeared, indiscriminately locking the other people in the ring, and forcefully knocking everyone else down in the ring, leaving only one person in the entire ring.

"Whew!"

A huge and extremely powerful force of luck fell from the sky, and the ring was like an ocean of power of luck, rich as a tide.

The power of qi luck quickly condensed and contracted, and finally formed a silver-white qi luck light shield around the only figure in the ring, and the person's cultivation was slowly ascended, directly reaching the realm of the god king, and even touched the edge of the realm of the emperor.

This scene made everyone tremble, and they all shifted their eyes to the ring.

From a distance, there was only a handsome and dashing young man left in the ring, his eyes were like two bottomless whirlpools, which seemed to be able to devour everything, and his body was surrounded by rich energy fluctuations like water, which was unique.

Empty Xuanmen, Jing Xuan!

This name suddenly appeared in Fang Ye's heart, he knew that everyone else should have guessed the origin of this young man, this person was the genius disciple of the Empty Xuanmen, Jing Xuan!

Jing Xuan swept the entire Tianjiao in the ring with the power of one person, which was indeed the attention of everyone.

The power of luck that fell from the sky that he obtained was even more immense, maybe comparable to the half-emperor heart that Fang Ye obtained, and this energy could also be directly absorbed by him!

That's an immeasurable benefit!

Originally, there were only ten people left in each ring, and then these ten people would be allowed to face each other to win the top ten in this conference.

This is good, Jing Xuan alone swept away the Tianjiao in the entire ring, doesn't this mean that Jing Xuan can directly rank among the top ten?

With Jing Xuan's move, the other Tianjiao couldn't hold it back, and the battles in many rings became fierce.

A large area of thunder domain appeared around the body of Qin Yunguan of Lei Yin Mountain, and all the monks who were shrouded in the thunder domain were all scorched by the thunder, and they were all thrown out of the ring one by one.

There seemed to be a strange rhythm around Lin Daofeng, and the monks nearby seemed to be enchanted, crying loudly one by one, and automatically jumped out of the ring, which was really weird.

Feng Chuchu turned into a psychedelic realm around him, and the monks who were affected were all in a daze, and they were swept down by her.

Mo Tianyi of the True Spirit Gate is like a fortress of war, with every punch thrown, a monk falls into the ring, although it is slow, but it is even more domineering.

Cao Weidao of Haoyun Sect held a brush about the same height as him, and with a large swing of the pen, one after another swimming dragons drilled out of his pen, wrapping the surrounding monks with him, and his strength was extraordinary.

Xiao Fusheng's body turned into a series of sword intent like substance, directly slashing people's souls, forcing the nearby monks to fall into the ring.

The other Tianjiao shot one after another, although they couldn't sweep the audience like Jing Xuan, but they all had good performances.

With their moves, the power of luck fell from the sky, turning the ten rings into a sea of luck, and the cultivation of the monks shrouded by the power of luck was rapidly improving. (To be continued......)