The battle city, in the central area, has a circular wall, covering an area of 100,000 meters.

Normally it is closed, but today it is open, with a circular wall, a total of ten passages, each with a stone gate eight meters high.

Gathered outside the stone gate, millions of monks and creatures of various races have come here just for one thing, to witness the birth of the Lord of the Ring.

Every Lord of the Ring can not only join the Ring Alliance, become a member of the Alliance Elders, and be protected by the Alliance.

You can also get a mansion buried with a third-level spiritual vein in the battle city, which can meet all the needs of cultivation, thousands of servants, and a group of wives and concubines.

The stone gate was raised, and the monks crossed the border like locusts and walked towards the stone gate.

Inside the stone gate, rows of seats are undulating like high mountains, and in the center is a circular ring with a radius of 500 meters.

About twenty meters in front of the ring, there are ten wooden chairs, which are the positions of the leaders of the Battle Alliance.

With the influx of monks, after each finding a seat, a middle-aged monk wearing a white robe and long robe walked into the ring.

Said: "Today is the land of the north, the ring battle every ten years, I don't care what kind of cultivation you have, what kind of force you have, please be sure to abide by the rules of the battle city." ”

After speaking, the man walked to a wooden chair in front of the ring and sat down, and there was not a single monk in the bottom two rows of seats on the viewing seat, because they all knew that it was for the monks who participated in the battle.

Wu Qingfeng and Ao Qianyuan sat in the third row early, just behind the four of Han Qiusheng.

Han Qiusheng looked around and didn't find Xiao Cheng's figure, but he saw two acquaintances, a veiled charm, and Ling Ziyan who was sitting in the position of the Qi Sect.

Puzzled, he said secretly: "The old city lord said that the blood killing meeting has already removed the assassination of me and Brother Wu, how could Mei Zhixin be here?"

"And Ling Ziyan has also joined the Instrument Sect? Although we have known each other once, if you want to kill me, I will not show mercy. ”

With the passage of time, the viewing seats in the main war area were full and a little crowded.

Ten chairs also sat ten monks, men and women, and three strange-looking, humanoid beings.

In the round ring, densely intertwined with spiritual patterns, an old woman with crane hair and a childish face suddenly appeared, the old woman was two meters tall and wearing a white robe, and a black tiger was painted on the robe, which was lifelike.

The old woman coughed and said, "The ring battle starts now, and Lao Shen will be the referee to show fairness, you have no objections, right?"

The monks present fell silent for a moment, and none of them made a sound.

Han Qiusheng asked, "Who is this old man, as soon as he came out, the entire main battle area was silent?"

Ao Ziyi said: "The leader of the Battle Alliance, the city lord of the Battle City, and the Black Tiger Mother-in-law." ”

Han Qiusheng said secretly: "I really can't imagine that the most powerful force in the northern land was created by an old woman. ”

The black tiger mother-in-law, her figure flashed, and she appeared on the edge of the ring in an instant, holding an iron box in her hand, and said: "Life and death in the ring battle, surrender and admit defeat to the end." ”

"The representatives of the first 100 participating monks have come here to draw lots to determine their opponents. ”

Hearing this, each force walked out of a monk at the same time, came to the side of the Black Tiger Mother-in-law, put her hand into the iron box, flipped through it again and again, and took out a piece of talisman paper and returned to its original position.

In turn, one light kung fu, the draw was over, Ao Ziyi opened the rune paper in his hand, showed a smile, and said: "Fortunately, I met a second-rate force, Iron Sword Gate, it is the seventy-second field." ”

First-class forces, Beijiang Island, a young monk came to the stage, took out the rune paper and shouted loudly: "Please second-rate forces, Yuanchen Mountain comes to the stage to fight." ”

Five hundred meters away from Han Qiusheng's position, a delicate-looking woman stepped onto the stage, put one hand on her back, and raised the other hand, and said, "Please." ”

Not much to say, the battle was about to break out, and Han Qiusheng said: "The average one game is more than half a pillar of incense, or even longer." ”

Ao Ziyi, looking at the two people fighting in the ring, said: "In the northern land, there are many novel things, which are not found in the other three places, and it will be very exciting to wait for the latter first." ”

Scene 1......... Scene 10......... Twentieth...... In the fortieth game, the sky gradually darkened, and at this time, a huge spar appeared in the sky, releasing bright light, making the entire ring as if it were day.

Because after cultivating, the monks no longer have to sleep, they don't have to eat grains, and the main battle zone is still as full as it was at the beginning.

During this period, after seeing the endless and novelties in the northern land, he watched every battle attentively.

The battle in the ring continues, fifty ...... 60 ...... Seventy-one.

Han Qiusheng stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and said, "It's finally us." ”

With the end of the seventy-first game, it was already the middle of the night, and the seventy-second game began, and Han Qiusheng took the stage with the rune paper.

Originally, Ao Ziyi and Qi Kun wanted to go first, but they were stopped by Han Qiusheng, saying that they went first and had their own intentions.

Mother-in-law Black Tiger, her eyes were like divine help, and a trace of white light flowed in her eyes, staring at Han Qiusheng up and down, and secretly exclaimed: "It's actually the perfection of the mortal realm." ”

When Han Qiusheng came to power, countless monks at the spectator seat turned red and discussed: "It's Han Qiusheng, he came to power, and his ancestors have passed it on." ”

"Whoever fights against Xihua City and sells it to me, I will kill him to take the ancestral inheritance. ”

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Han Qiusheng took the rune paper, learned from the monk in front of him, and shouted: "Please second-rate forces, Iron Sword Gate come to the stage to fight." ”

He didn't stop, and then shouted and asked: "It's all about the ancestral inheritance of a certain person in Han, have you seen it? Have you seen it? Can you really inherit the ancestral inheritance by killing me? Don't be fooled by people as fools." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and some disciples of the Instrument Sect responded to Han Qiusheng's questioning: "The test of five thoughts, only a few people from Guiyi Academy have passed, and Xuanyu has passed, who else is not on him?"

Some monks chimed in: "Yes, it's definitely on him, otherwise how could it be possible to break through the Three Extremes Realm when he comes out of the land of the ancestral inheritance." ”

Han Qiusheng sneered: "There are also Tianjiao characters in the Three Realms and Six Realms, who have passed the test of the Five Thoughts, why don't you say it to them, Xuanyu has also passed it, why don't you say it to them, but it is on Han." ”

"The top power of the Qi Sect Hall has been inherited for millions of years, and it has been prosperous for a long time, and it will be assassinated in order to kill me. ”

"Are you afraid that now you want to put this hat on my head to inherit the ancestors, are you afraid? Are you afraid that my Three Extremes Realm will grow up and destroy your Sect of Instruments, so that your Sect that has been inherited for millions of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

The disciples of the Instrument Sect in the audience were furious, and they were speechless for a moment, and Han Qiusheng's words were so sonorous and powerful, and they were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Watching the battle seat, each of them discussed everywhere, and some people felt that Han Qiusheng was right, and the source of Yaoyan was also the instrument sect.

Some people felt that Han Qiusheng was afraid, and the monks present were collectively targeted, saying these words to wash themselves away, and there was no one to inherit from their ancestors.

Mei Zhixin looked at the stage, Han Qiusheng, who was fighting with Confucianism, secretly lost his mind, it was still a hostile relationship at that time, and he could have killed himself but didn't.

Mei Zhixin would not be naïve to think that Han Qiusheng was impressed by his beauty, so he did not kill himself.

Didn't do anything to herself on the battleship, a trace of pity and pity, she was a little curious, a little incomprehensible, not afraid to stand on the platform, many monks, sharp words.

Ling Ziyan clenched her hands and said secretly: "I must find an opportunity to ask Han Qiusheng to help save Xiao Cheng." ”

Watching the battle, the monks and creatures expressed their opinions and began to speak, and opposite Han Qiusheng, the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, holding a big iron sword, felt a little embarrassed.

The monks present completely ignored the battle in the ring and ignored their own existence.

The black tiger mother-in-law, did not stop it, and watched quietly from the sidelines, the ring battle has a history of thousands of years, and every session is fought back and forth, which is too boring.

When I'm older, I hear people here, arguing endlessly, and it's a different taste.

The most important thing is to see how the mind and will of a monk who can cultivate to the perfection of the mortal realm will face everything that follows.

Han Qiusheng, smiling, looked at the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate opposite, and said secretly: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, borrow your Iron Sword Gate to prove yourself, so that you can block the mouth of Youyou." ”

The disciple of the Iron Sword Sect looked at Han Qiusheng with a smile on his face, and suddenly his cold hair stood up, and he had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

Han Qiusheng said: "Since it is said that Han is afraid, then wait for me to finish this ring battle, go out to find a ring, decide life and death, and there is no surrender to admit defeat." ”

"I'm still busy killing a bunch of fools, I don't want to waste time, let's go up the Iron Sword Gate together." ”

The master of the Iron Sword Gate was angry, he didn't participate in any remarks, Han Qiusheng wanted to prove himself, he was not afraid of everyone, and he actually wanted to use his Iron Sword Gate.

was beaten by one to ten, so many people were present, and there was no face in the future!

Looking at his disciples, he was furious, eager to try, and shouted angrily: "Don't be impulsive, let him fight one by one, ten people will lose together, and he will lose face." ”

Ao Qianyuan said with a smile: "This kid is really uneasy, if the master of the Iron Sword Sect comes to send the spirit stone, I will be embarrassed to ask for it." "Deliberately transmitted the latter words to the master of the Iron Sword Gate with soul power.

The master of the Iron Sword Gate, that called a person unhappy, "I also came to send you a spirit stone, but there is no door." ”

The second-rate forces, who can participate in the final main ring battle, are all opportunities after many battles and alliances, and the ten years of spirit stone reserves have been exhausted.

In the ring, the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect operated their spiritual power, and their cultivation was exuding their breath, and they were ten layers in the mortal realm.

The big iron sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, full of sharpness like clay, and he shouted to raise his sword to kill.

Han Qiusheng stood still and waited for the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect to rush to two meters in front of him, and the Iron Sword was about to cut himself.

A punch blasted out, and the spiritual power vibrate, forming a spiritual power fist seal, and the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect swung his sword and slashed towards the fist mark.

The moment the fists and swords intersected, the human swords were rushed out of the ring together, and the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect stood up and found themselves unscathed.

As long as you don't surrender, you can still go to the stage to fight, and the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect know that Han Qiusheng deliberately didn't hurt himself, otherwise he wouldn't have shocked himself out a few hundred meters away, and shouted "I admit defeat." "Go back to where the Iron Sword Gate is.

An old monk with advanced cultivation said: "Good subtle control, killing is easy to kill, you only need to explode with all your strength, and if you want to leave the person intact, you can fly hundreds of meters away." ”

"It takes the use of spiritual power, and it takes clever calculations to do so. ”

The disciple of the Qi Sect spoke up and said, "Han Qiusheng, you still said that there is no ancestral inheritance, this is not the strength that you should have in this realm at all. ”

Han Qiusheng looked at the disciple of the Instrument Sect coldly, and said, "Do you know what the ancestral inheritance is? I heard that the Heavenly Spirit Sect has a method that is clear and secret, and it can also be like me, controlling the spiritual power into subtleties, then their entire sect may be the inheritance of the human ancestor." ”

Now Han Qiusheng is not afraid of provoking anyone, if no one believes him, then catch whoever bites whom.

The disciple of the Qi Sect was speechless, it is doubtful whether Han Qiusheng has an ancestral inheritance now, but since there is an inheritance, why not hide and wait for the cultivation to come out, who would dare to treat him at that time?

Some clever monks, after some thought and careful consideration, came to the conclusion that this was nothing more than a conspiracy by the Instrument Sect to lure them to help kill people.