The first martial arts arena is located under the giant peak directly east of the eighteen giant peaks inserted into the sky, with the giant peak as the background, spreading from the base of the mountain to the surroundings, forming a giant martial arts arena with five giant rock rings and thousands of stands.

The five rings are arranged in a pentagonal manner, each of which is hundreds of meters wide, comparable to the size of a football field, the ring is octagonal, and there are eight stone pillars twenty-two meters high, and special runes are engraved on the surface of the rock, which together form a special formation space, which is enough to resist the combat energy of the semi-holy realm.

There are small stone pillars densely distributed around the perimeter of each ring, for spectators to sit or stand.

Tang Yan and the others entered the martial arts arena and were led to the front of the five rings, and more than a hundred people stood on it, in groups of three or five between each other, one cluster after another.

"Your Highness!!" A brave man walked towards him and walked straight towards Qin Minghuang.

The dragon walks and walks with a tiger, and the instrument is magnificent, and there is an extremely rare hegemony.

A face carved out like a knife, cold and hard, cold and cold, unsmiling, nearly two meters of majestic body, powerful, full of explosive power. Half of his face was hidden in a thick beard, and his eyes shone with a sharp light, which made people dare not look directly.

He is the royal heir of the Strike Kingdom - Liao Sheng!!

The genius cultivated by the Ancestor of the Powerful Saint has been promoted to the third-order martial venerable for thirty-five years, and he is on the verge of being promoted to a half-saint, and his foundation is already strong enough, what he lacks is just a special opportunity, once the opportunity is in place, it is inevitable to break through the half-saint.

As the descendant of the Strike Kingdom known as the fighting nation, and because of his alliance with the Xingluo Empire, Liao Sheng has always attracted wide attention.

At the beginning, Qin Minghuang lobbied the Strike Kingdom alone, it was precisely because he and Liao Sheng hit it off at first sight, the two of them formed a righteous brother and brother, and jointly promoted the alliance between the Strike Kingdom and the Xingluo Empire, which is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow, the Xingluo Empire attaches great importance to the Strike Kingdom, and Qin Minghuang also cherishes Liao Sheng.

"Only I came in by myself, and the two of them couldn't get through. Liao Sheng was a little ashamed, the Assault Kingdom sent three people, so far only he stayed, and the other two were eliminated, I don't know if I can come back in.

"It doesn't matter, we're not weaker than them. Qin Minghuang didn't reproach, and looked at Zhao Huan, a fateful and powerful enemy not far away, and there were seven young men and women gathered around him.

Except for the 'Golden Mink' Zhao Kuo, Su Xiaoyan, and Zhongsun Yuechan, the other four are all from the two kingdoms, with an average of two in each kingdom, which is a good achievement.

"Why didn't you see Qi Sheng and Shangguan Zhengming?" Mu Zixiu looked for strangely, what about the other two legendary figures of the Great Qian Dynasty?

"I really didn't see it, unless there is a particularly big change, Qi Sheng and Shangguan Zhengming should not be eliminated. "Liu Qingqing is also strange, could it be that he also encountered a situation similar to Cangming?

Tang Yan stood alone in the corner, looking coldly at the ranks of the Great Qian Dynasty, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Huan were very indifferent, completely equal to ordinary, and did not pay attention to themselves.

Zhongsun Yuechan was proud like a phoenix, ignoring anyone's accosting. Only Su Xiaoyan noticed her bright gaze, glanced here, smiled charmingly, and hid a knife in her smile, but did not say anything special.

Looks like...... They really have their memories erased......

What kind of sacredness is the nine-colored deer, and what kind of existence is it? It can resurrect the dead! Can it make Zhao Kuo regain its full prosperity in one day? Is it because both of them have imperial veins, or does the nine-colored deer have the magical ability to bring the dead back to life?

Thinking about it, Tang Yan's heart moved slightly, and he felt in a trance that someone was observing him.

Who??

Tang Yan looked back along his senses, and his gaze extended to the high-rise area of the Three Holy Lands above the mountain base in the distance, and finally settled on that familiar figure - 'Thunder Girl' Ling Qingnuma.

Ling Qingnuma was looking at Tang Yan with a complicated expression, ignoring his looking back.

Hmm? Want to stir up trouble again? Tang Yan stared strangely, and he didn't let it go.

For a long time, Ling Qingnuma's frowning willow eyebrows stretched slightly, and he bowed his head gently towards Tang Yan.

What do you mean? What is she hinting at me? The more Tang Yan looked at it, the more strange it became, and he stretched out his middle finger coldly and sent it away in the air.

Ling Qingnuma's face turned green on the spot, and he almost went crazy, but the strange thing was that he just sank his face, snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to it.

It's strange, that girl won't take a fancy to me, will she? Could it be that I was conquered by my bravery that night? When did I become the object of admiration of middle-aged and elderly people?

Tang Yan looked at the meeting from afar, and sent a frivolous kiss again, with a provocative wink.

"Niangniang, is that thief kid teasing you? Don't you teach me a lesson?" Fan Hongwen, the vice president of the academy, couldn't stand it anymore, what was the situation? What about a big and a small one sending love in the air? It was so rude! It was immoral! That kid didn't understand what a public place was?

It's strange, why is the usually hot-tempered Ling Qingnuma silent?

Could it be......

God, isn't the valley lord going to be ......

Fan Hongwen was secretly excited, and he didn't dare to think deeply.

"You old man, believe it or not, I'll blast you out?" Ling Qingnuma was furious on the spot.

"Ahem!" Fan Hongwen hurriedly straightened his posture, sitting on the back of the winged tiger, his eyes did not squint, and his face did not change.

"Today is the first day that you have officially entered the Valley of the Wicked, and it is also the time for the second batch of invitees to be assessed. Qiao Ba's voice resounded in the first martial arts arena, drawing the attention of the audience to him, and the light discussion was gradually calmed down.

"First of all, allow me to say something inappropriate. You are able to stand here with the hats of geniuses and heroes, and you are all invited from the Three Holy Lands to jointly select and distribute. However, the vast Central Plains is so vast, there are countless geniuses, some are stored in palaces and manors, some are stored in the wilderness villages, the three holy places cannot be exhaustive, and they are not able to select wizards from the villages, so the evaluation of the invitation letter is based on the countries and regions, and the names are used as references to select the nominal top wizards in each place.

These words may be a bit harsh, but they are true! Therefore, in order to reflect justice and fairness, and in order to allow the so-called geniuses selected by the Three Holy Lands to be recognized by the whole Central Plains, we deliberately launched the second batch of invitations again, allowing descendants from all over the country to sign up and participate in the competition by themselves.

After screening, we selected a total of three hundred and fifty people, many of whom were semi-saints!

These numbers, such a lineup, are enough to show that the second batch of inviters is not weaker than yours. They are here to compete and to prove to you that they are no worse than you.

Therefore, before the start of the whole event, we specially set up a second round of assessment, called Shoulu, which means the name of the town.

Soon, the second batch of invitees to the Tongguò assessment will enter the Valley of the Wicked, and the Three Holy Lands will give them a chance, and they will give you a chance. ”

What do you mean?

Many people raised their eyebrows, not figuring out what the Valley of the Wicked wanted to do, but when these words came out, it had already made one thing clear to them either explicitly or implicitly - the real purpose of being invited to the Valley of the Wicked was to compete for the strongest name.

"When they come to the ring, they will give them a chance to give a fight to any of you and then compete in the ring at their feet and let them prove that they are better than you. Anyone named must accept the challenge, not refuse for any reason or in any capacity, and use the Moon Spirit Deer as a bargaining chip. If you win, the Moon Spirit Deer still belongs to you, continue to stay in the Valley of the Wicked, if you lose, the Moon Spirit Deer will be given to the challenger, and the loser will withdraw!

After the end of the whole challenge, we recognize the deer but not the people, and all those who keep the Moon Spirit Deer will officially participate in the competition we set up to compete for the ranking and win the prizes of the event. ”

"You mean there are only one hundred and sixty-seven people who officially participate in the competition?"

"To be exact, except for a few people of special bloodline, a total of 180 people entered the competition with a fighting attitude. We will take the remaining thirteen Moon Spirit Deer and give them to the second batch of Half-Saints and the best high-level martial deer, making up one hundred and eighty people, and you will accept the challenge together. ”

"Only one hundred and eighty?" Many people frowned secretly, will the people present be brushed down again?

Especially those who are relatively weak, they will definitely be selected first.

The Three Holy Land's tricks are ruthless enough, after two rounds of chasing deer and guarding deer, the remaining one hundred and eighty people are enough to represent the strongest force of the new generation in the entire Qitian Continent, one is more perverted than the other, and one is stronger than the other.