On the head of the demon city wall, the old blind man sat cross-legged.

Behind him, a number of powerful cultivators in the Demon Suppression City appeared all over the city wall, all of them were at the peak of the Demon Suppression City who had engraved their names on the children's paper before, and they looked at the scene in front of them with some amusement.

At the foot is a wide field, in the shape of a circle, almost without end at a glance, there is a huge stone platform every 100 meters, on which dozens of people can stand, and in the center is a double fish pattern of yin and yang gossip array.

Regarding this battle between the Terrans and the younger generation of the Barbarian Demon Race, it is not just as simple as selecting five people to fight on behalf of the Terrans, but more importantly, there is a deeper meaning behind it.

For example, the strength of the sects in the mainland, the size of the foundation of the Seven Holy Lands in the next hundred or even thousand years, and so on, and even some secretly unspeakable chips, such as some treasures such as spirit stones, are all in the assessment list this time.

The people of Demon City don't care about this, but it doesn't prevent them from watching the excitement of the mainland.

In just half an hour, a group of people walked into the huge round platform under the city wall.

At first, it was the elders and disciples from the Flower Sect and Haotian Sect, who took a place on the outermost stone platform with interest, looking at the scene in the center with awe.

For these sect disciples from the second and third ranks of the mainland or even those who do not enter the stream, it is already a blessing to be able to enter the city, and they dare not ask for extravagant hopes, and if they can get lucky enough to see the battles and battles of some of the real top geniuses in the mainland again, then the conversation after returning to the sect will be enough for them to show off for a few more years.

"Who is Wei Chan?"

"Who is Daoyi?"

"I heard that the fairy Yao Chi Su Nian is a real fairy, and I don't know if I can see it. ”

"I want to know who Lu Shen is, that's a big man!"

The elders were still prominent, but the disciples were whispering, facing those legendary figures, their eyes were immature and full of curiosity, and they kept sweeping towards the round platform.

Immediately after, a fierce sword aura emanating from the sword came out, and several people walked out of the city, walked straight to the stone platform near the center, and then sat cross-legged at the same time.

In the center is a middle-aged Muna man, with black hair draped over his shoulders like a lion's mane, an exaggerated sword mark on his face, and a long sword behind him.

Looking at this person, many people's eyes were full of jealousy.

"Why did the sword ghost of the Tianshan Mountains come too?"

"Strange, he should have just passed the age of 100, and he was already a Sword Cultivator in the Sky Breaking Realm, so logically speaking, he would not be able to participate in this assessment. ”

"Maybe it's just a look. ”

A familiar person on the wall glanced at it, his eyes were full of playfulness, and said: "This guy seems to be good in the big battlefield, and his realm has improved again, but this time he should be looking for someone to make trouble, but he can watch a good show again." ”

As time passed, more and more people came, but the most central tables of the round table were always empty.

Suddenly, a meteor fell like a rainbow.

The young man directly occupied the central stone platform on the left, just one person, with his hands around his chest,

The face is calm.

Someone exclaimed.

"Wei Chan is here!"

Then everyone's eyes looked over, and when they saw the back of the rumored person, their eyes were full of burning and adoration.

The reason is simple.

Kunlun Daoyi is a man who thinks he is one line behind, and he is also the first person recognized as the peak of the young generation in the mainland!

The powerhouse on the wall of the Demon Suppression City also couldn't help but look over, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

A peak martial artist who stood at the top of the martial arts with hideous scars all over his body sighed: "Just so young, you can see the martial arts behind this person, and I feel that the peak of the martial arts is hopeless, if he officially breaks the martial arts sevenfold after this competition, I don't know how many peers can see his back." ”

Martial arts talk about martial arts, the evaluation is the most realistic and accurate, and the rest of the people remain silent.

With the arrival of Wei Chan, as if it was a message, the heirs of the Holy Land appeared with one after another Hongguang.

"Amitabha. ”

There is another person seated on the stone platform in the center, and the bald monk Jiunian.

The golden robe on his body looked a little broken, and it was obvious that he had also gone through a hard battle in the great battlefield.

More than a dozen people appeared on the round platform with the petals flying, all of them covered with white veils, and their postures were graceful, and they were indescribably noble.

Yao Chi Su Nian stood at the center of the crowd, standing side by side with Susie.

The two women looked ahead, their white skirts fluttering, forming the most beautiful scenery in the Demon Suppression City, which instantly attracted the attention of countless young disciples, and even the elders who were in a state of mind had to recite the Heart Sutra silently in order to prevent themselves from losing their minds in a trance.

Several gray-clothed men with an unusual temperament with Yaochi appeared on the stone platform, all with their hands on their sleeves.

A man with gray eyes and a dead face stood at the forefront.

"The sea..... Isn't it Cheng Xuanyi?" someone muttered softly.

The born disciple who represented Canghai a long time ago was naturally Cheng Xuanyi, who had a very good reputation in the cultivation world, and loved to slay demons and eliminate demons in his life, and more importantly, he had a face with a great sense of justice.

It's just that I don't know when, Cheng Xuanyi mysteriously disappeared from the eyes of the world, and was replaced by a young man named Chen Chu.

The faint words spread in the stands, but no one paid attention to them, and Chen Chu closed his eyes slightly and did not say a word.

Immediately after the Kunlun people arrived, before everyone could see it clearly, the old man in the center raised his head and said: "Dao Yi was too seriously injured in the battlefield and couldn't recover after coming back, so he abstained from this assessment." ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience let out an irrepressible exclamation, looking at each other, and they all saw the disbelief in their hearts.

Kunlun Daoyi was born with a Dao fetus, except for losing to Wei Chan when he was young, he had never met an opponent.

However, today he had to withdraw from this competition because of a serious injury?

"Why? Why did Daoyi lose before the competition?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The old man said lightly: "I didn't lose, but I fought too much in it, so I slaughtered a certain guy who ranked sixth in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, and I was also a little injured." ”

When the words fell, everyone was stunned again.

The tongue of the person who asked earlier was a little knotted, and he muttered, "Zai.... Slaughter.... That's it?"

As we all know, the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram is the strength list of the younger generation of the Barbarian Demon Clan, just like the Dragon and Phoenix List, and the guys who can rank in the top ten on it must also be the young powerhouses of the Demon Clan.

And such a person, before he could reach the God and Demon Stage, was directly killed by Daoyi.

Although Daoyi also paid a great price to be able to relate to, it did not affect everyone's admiration.

The old blind man had known about this for a long time, his expression was calm, and he nodded slightly.

There was a brief lull in the air.

The crowd's gaze began to look at the empty seat in the center of the stone platform.

Elsewhere, only this one is still empty.

In addition to the fact that there are no unborn disciples in the academy in the Seven Holy Lands, there is naturally another place, although there are few people, but it is an existence that everyone present will not neglect.

"Uncle Shi, I'll just say don't be so slow, it's already started!"

Yuan Sanjian's grumbling voice came here.

The crowd looked over, and the group just walked over from the city.

At the front is a young man in white with a sword, next to him are Li Yihan and Han Shaobin, and a little further behind are Shuqian Yuan Sanjian and Xiao Qiu'er.

The six of them walked calmly to meet everyone's gaze.

Everyone on the head of the demon suppression city wall cast a lot of eyes, and there was a trace of strange emotion in their eyes when they saw this scene.

The people of the Sword Pavilion are strong and easy to kill, and they often have the most miserable deaths, which are only a lot more than the barbarians in the city.

And although this group of people is relatively young now, it is also the most people in the Sword Pavilion after all.

Susie looked at the side face of the man in front of her, and clearly saw a trace of reluctance hidden in it, her crescent-like eyes narrowed unconsciously, and a smile couldn't help but welling up.

Su Nian said curiously: "Senior sister?"

Susie smiled and said, "Why, I haven't seen my senior sister look at a man." ”

Su Nian shook his head helplessly, and then smiled helplessly.

"Our seat should be there!"

Yuan Sanjian pointed to the round platform next to Wei Chan in the center, and then said with emotion: "Uncle Shi, we really have a lot of cards when you come." ”

Lu Shen said calmly: "Cards?"

"The local dialect of the Demon Suppression City is very face-saving. Xiao Qiu'er answered.

Lu Shen nodded and passed by the people on the stone platform.

As he passed a stone platform very close to the wall, suddenly, a cold and hostile voice came.

"I heard that you didn't dare to participate in this Divine and Demon Stage, so what qualifications do you have to stand there?"

The person who exited was the Tianshan Sword Ghost.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Lu Shen ignored it and walked to the stone platform in the center, then turned his head to look at the man with the sword who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said.

"With the Sword Pavilion. ”