The owner of Xilai Restaurant is a young couple from the Cangli Empire, the two of them have lived in Luoyu City for decades, and business can only be regarded as good on weekdays, but today it is full of guests early. If nothing else, this is one of the few places where you can see 'Jusendai' from the window.

On the second floor of the restaurant, Yan Jingchen and the village chief are sitting here eating breakfast, living in the mountains and forests for a long time, although they are maintained by Bigu Dan, they will not starve to death, but how can those things be compared with real food.

"Eat slowly, it's still early for you to play. The village chief looked at Yan Jingchen who was spitting out a tiger with kindness.

"I thought that the Baili family would let me and Baili Mo have a decisive battle in the preliminaries, I don't know what they are hiding in this arrangement. ”

"You think these old foxes are as unbreathable as you, and even if they hate you to the core, they need a justifiable reason to kill you. ”

"Isn't it a reason why they put the charge of killing Bai Lihao on me?"

"There are too many incidents of killing in the Immortal Cultivation Realm because of the treasure grabbing, and if every one of them used this as an excuse to retaliate, most of the monks would have died a long time ago. ”

Yan Jingchen pursed his lips, no longer expressed his opinion on the strange values of the immortal cultivation world, and continued to gnaw on the bones in the bowl with a big gulp.

When Zhang Sanhu walked down the 'Decisive Xiantai', a neatly coordinated army surrounded the high platform, and then a general wearing gold armor came out of it and shouted, "No. 1, Liu Wumian!"

A young man of about twenty-four or five years of age, with a fair face and clear eyebrows, stood in front of the high platform. After the golden armor general stepped forward to verify his identity, he raised his hand to the sergeants surrounding the high platform, and someone removed the protective circle of the high platform and put Liu Wumian inside.

"No. 2, Bailimo!" the gold-armored general spoke again.

"Three Tigers, who will win this first game?" asked Li Yufeng in the attic lazily lying in the arms of a maid.

"There is a huge difference between the realms of the two sides, and Baili Mo is currently the ninefold realm of the Dingdao realm, and he will be victorious. ”

"Haha......" Li Yufeng proudly wiped the maid's crisp breasts, "My nephew is 'big'." ”

While the two were still talking, the winner had already been decided on the decisive immortal platform, and Baili Mo only used one move to break through Liu Wumian's protective technique, and even shot him down into the artificial river under the stage.

"It's so weak! Isn't there anyone who can make me go all out!" Bai Li Mo said arrogantly while standing on the Decisive Immortal Terrace.

"Bailimo, win!"

For many residents of Luoyu City, the greatest pleasure after tea and dinner is to get together to brag about their knowledge, and the final election of Immortal Emperor City twenty years ago is their best material library, and all kinds of powerful spells have opened their eyes. Of course, there are many people who have only heard of it, but have never seen it, just after Baili Mo solved Liu Wumian cleanly, a deafening shout sounded in Triumph Square.

"No. 3, Zhao Sheng!"

Baili Mo stood proudly on the stage and glanced at Zhao Sheng, who was about to play, with a disdainful expression on his face. It was another game without suspense, Zhao Sheng was able to pass a few moves under Baili Mo, and then he was knocked into the water again.

After defeating ten players in a row, the Jinjia general stood up and announced that Baili Mo had entered the final competition.

Yan Jingchen stood at the window of the Xilai Restaurant and witnessed all the games of Baili Mo, and said with interest, "Most of these opponents of Bai Li Mo are some monks of the fourth or fifth level of the Dao Realm, and they are completely crushed by the realm, and they can't see his true strength at all. ”

The village chief saw the anger in Yan Jingchen's heart, and instead of comforting him, he ridiculed him and said, "This is all arranged by them in advance, what's so angry, don't you think you can't compare to that Baili Mo?"

Yan Jingchen smiled, most of the anger in his heart disappeared, sat back next to the village chief, and comforted the village chief instead, "Don't worry, I still have a hidden hand." ”

Following Baili Mo, Zhang Daohong and Bai Shengluo also entered the final competition with a record of ten consecutive wins. Yan Jingchen took out a wooden sign with forty-nine written on it from his arms and walked out of the restaurant, his eyes gradually became hot, "Come on, let me see what kind of opponent it is!"

"Forty-nine, Yan Jingchen!" As the voice of the golden armor general came, the crowd in the square began to stir, and they all retreated to make way for Yan Jingchen. When Yan Jingchen walked to the front of the Decisive Immortal Terrace to be examined, the people behind him were talking.

"Have you heard, this Yan Jingchen killed the second young master of the Baili family with a trick in order to seize a six-hundred-year-old immortal grass. Baili Tengxiao, the head of the Baili family, said that he wanted to avenge his second son in this runoff. ”

"This Baili Mo doesn't look very old, I didn't expect my heart to be so vicious. ”

"You don't understand, this immortal family is different from us mortals, and you can't do anything in order to become an immortal. ”

The Baili family's business in Luoyu City is all over all aspects of people's lives, and they can naturally control people's speech to a certain extent, but they all underestimate Yan Jingchen, and this time he wants to let the Baili family cut off their children and grandchildren.

The player on the stage is named Zhang Yanquan, and at this time he has won five consecutive games and is in full swing. After seeing Yan Jingchen come to power, he said in a warning tone, "I specialize in the way of strength, and I can start hard, I don't want to lack arms and legs, so I advise you to admit defeat and surrender quickly." ”

Yan Jingchen listened to his words without the slightest annoyance, and saluted the other party according to the process, "Promoted by the county guard, Yan Jingchen." Please advise!" After the salute was completed, Yan Jingchen took a few steps back to open up the distance.

Zhang Yanquan saw that Yan Jingchen was not as insidious and cunning as the legend, and he used his Dao power to attack Yan Jingchen with his teeth and claws, and the cocoon on his fist was black, and at first glance it was the effect that could only be achieved by refining the body all year round.

Yan Jingchen unhurriedly used a 'primer technique' close to his body, this move he had already used like an arm and finger, and with one hand, he shifted Zhang Yanquan's center of gravity, and the fist he swung over was also empty. Immediately afterwards, Yan Jingchen raised his knee and put it on Zhang Yanquan's lower abdomen, and saw Zhang Yanquan's whole body lying on the Duxian Platform with a weak stomach, and he couldn't help but twitch.

"Yan Jingchen, win!"

The square was silent for an instant, and all of them, including those who thought Yan Jingchen was certain to die, fell silent, and a moment later there were louder cheers than ever.

"I want to use all my wealth to bet on Yan Jingchen to enter the final election. ”

"I suddenly felt that he would be able to escape the revenge of the Baili family this time. ”

"Fart! The Baili family master has secretly united the power of the nine major sects of Luoyu City, and the show has just begun. ”

Yan Jingchen, who was standing on the Duxian Stage, turned a deaf ear to the discussions in the audience, and he was thinking about how to not expose too much strength in the next game.

The final election of Immortal Emperor City adopts the rules of wheel warfare, and after ten victories, it will automatically enter the final final election. If the victory is terminated, then the winner will start counting again, for example, now Yan Jingchen, although he defeated Zhang Yanquan, who has five wins, but now he can only count as one victory.

"Fifty, Wu Qinghe!"

Hearing Wu Qinghe's name, Yan Jingchen's pupils shrank, and the black and thin sergeant who had met the real person in You Fang had already come to the bottom of the Decisive Immortal Stage, and his cold face flashed with a fierce color. The body exudes a terrifying murderous aura that makes people shudder.

Wu Qing closed the dueling immortal platform, and first politely handed over his identity to himself, "Luoyu City Military Department, Wu Heqing." Please advise!" Then the muscles of his face twitched, and he said viciously, "It's really a narrow road, and I can't kill the villain that day, and I still feel unhappy." I didn't expect you to deliver it to your door so quickly. ”

Yan Jingchen didn't want to explain much about this, so he hooked his finger and pointed at Wu Qinghe and said, "Then you can come!"

"Thousand Shadow Fist!"

Wu Qinghe shouted, and the dense fists appeared out of thin air and fell down like raindrops, this type of spell he had seen Baili Mo perform in the military camp at the beginning, but at this time, Wu Qinghe cast it, and each 'raindrop' was the size of a grinding plate.

Yan Jingchen secretly hated himself in his heart for missing the opportunity, and the offensive of this 'Thousand Shadow Fist' was endless, so he could only set up the 'Barrier Technique' and wait patiently for the opportunity to counterattack.

There are more and more fist shadows, and I don't know when it will be the end. Yan Jingchen's body was shocked, and he threw the Xuanwu shield in his hand out, and the constantly spinning shield won Yan Jingchen a rare time to counterattack.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

This move is a technique that Yan Jingchen learned from the "Tianrui Sutra" after reaching the seventh level of the Dingdao Realm. After the technique was completed, a dragon flew out of Yan Jingchen's body, and the cyan dragon rushed straight up with the momentum of devouring heaven and earth, shattering all those fist shadows in the air.

The audience closest to the final sendai all subconsciously stepped back, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"This is the real dragon!"

"Oh my God, what did I see!"

After seeing Yan Jingchen use this trick, the people in the square all sighed in shock. Today's Immortal Emperor City Finalist, large and small immortal arts, can be regarded as a lot of knowledge, but most of them are just some phantoms composed of elements, and the special ones are steel and smoke, but Yan Jingchen's spell is a real dragon.

Wu Heqing's spell was broken in an instant, and the 'Dao Seed' suffered a lot of impact, and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, a fiery red stone was raised in his hand, and he exclaimed, "Meteorite!"

The fiery red stone instantly grew larger, smashing towards Yan Jingchen like a house, "Go die, under my 'multiplication' Dao power, any spell and object can increase exponentially, just wait to be crushed to death." ”

Yan Jingchen took the dragon, stood on the platform, looked up at the boulder smashed in the air, and smiled contemptuously, "Such a slow speed, how can it be called 'meteorite technique'." ”

The eyes of everyone present were all focused on Yan Jingchen to see how he was going to deal with it. I saw Yan Jingchen move the top of his head with one hand, without too much movement, and caught the falling boulder just like that.

The overseers' towers looking down at the Sendai were panicked, and from their vantage point, they couldn't get a full view of it. Li Yufeng, who was originally lazily lying in the arms of the maid, sat up in shock, turned to look at Baili Tengxiao behind him, and found that the other party had a confident look, so he relaxed a little.

The people in the square could see it clearly at this time, and they saw that the bridge of Yan Jingchen's nose was collapsing, his forehead was bulging, his original black hair had turned white, and the skin covered under his clothes had a faint cyan halo flowing. He lifted the boulder with one hand and threw it towards Wu Qinghe, "This is for you." ”