A stout man stood at the entrance, and behind him stood dozens of sturdy men, who were obviously the guardians of this building.

"My Shuili faction should be entrusted by the Shenxiao Zhengtianmen to select qualified people to compete on the stage, because of the large number of people who come, so only those who climb the observation deck have the qualifications to go to the martial arts field!"

"Each viewing platform has 100 seats, and a total of 10 viewing platforms have been set up around, respectively in the names of A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, NON, and Gui, and the place is the B number observation deck! You can choose the viewing platform to take the stage at will, but you must prove that you have the qualifications to take the stage, otherwise if you are beaten down, don't blame you for not reminding you!"

This sturdy man lifted the Pu knife and slashed it at the ground at the entrance, and suddenly the sand and dust filled the sky, and immediately cut a long knife mark about four fingers wide and more than half a foot deep under his feet.

The sturdy man held the Pu knife in his backhand, hugged his fists at the people around him and said: "Now, those who feel that they are qualified to take the stage can step forward, and the rest of the people will all step back!"

The people in front of you, you look at me, I look at you, most of them didn't move for a while.

Although the Shuili faction is a medium sect, it is also the leader of the medium sect, much better than the likes of Bulao Mountain and Yin Yang Villa, and has surpassed most of the people present.

"Why, are you so timid!" A hearty laugh came from behind everyone, and a handsome boy came forward waving a folding fan, and three or five healthy servants around him lined up in front of the crowd and escorted him to the front of the building.

"It's a big show. Shang Zhengyu smiled and said to the three of them, "We're not in a hurry, let's see the situation first." ”

"Qi Miaoyi of the Qi family in Xia Liyang, come to the building!" the prince said a routine perfunctory sentence, and his face was arrogant.

"It turned out to be the Qi family, but I have heard of this person, and he is a leader of the younger generation. There was a commotion in the crowd, which made the man more and more complacent, and he wanted to step over the scars under his feet.

"Wait!" the strong man stopped him, and then put the Pu knife across his chest and said in a deep voice: "According to the rules set by my Shuili faction, if you want to pass the level, you have to take me first and wait for a knife!"

As soon as the words fell, the first five of the dozens of guards behind him walked out, and they stood in the direction of the five elements to surround the strong man, and the five Pu knives gradually condensed an inexplicable knife strength, and slashed at the son!

"Please take the knife!"

I don't know how the Shui Li faction did it, and the six swords that were cut out were instantly merged into one!

"Let's see how I go upstairs!" The son of the Qi family was not flustered, he folded the fan in his hand, poured his strength into it and swept towards the sword, everyone only felt that a violent light flashed in front of them, and the sword that was merged into one instantly collapsed, and the son of the Qi family also took three steps back, and took a deep breath before suppressing the shocked qi and blood.

"How, I blocked it!"

The son of the Qi family let out a hearty laugh and was about to step forward, but saw the strong man slashing his knife in front of him. "Only those who accept the invitation and do not retreat can enter! You, unqualified!"

"You!" The son of the Qi family changed color in an instant, and he was about to burst out, but he heard the dozens of Shuili sect disciples in front of the building roaring in unison: "The loser still doesn't retreat!"

The internal strength poured into his ears, and immediately made the Qi family's son's blood surge again, he had to snort coldly and leave with his servants in a gloomy manner.

"It's a little interesting, this Shui Li faction's personal kung fu may not be very strong, but he actually understands this combined attack technique, and sure enough, the middle sect still has some background. Shang Zhengyu turned around and looked at Nalan Shu and Wan Yanjing, and whispered, "If you want to go up, can you go next?"

"Just kidding!"

"What is this?"

The second daughter really pinched up, Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi hurriedly separated them one by one, Ziqi was nothing, but Shang Zhengyu was already snickering, obviously deliberately messing with the two of them.

"I'm coming!"

"Cao also try!"

"Brother Cao is here, how can Wang lag behind!"

......

The failure of the son of the Qi family aroused the competitiveness of others, and those who were confident stepped forward one after another, and basically passed after some discussions, which made others gradually itch when they looked at it.

"Shall we go?" asked Nalan Shu in a whisper to Shang Zhengyu.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of people, most of the people who go up now will still be squeezed down by others, you look at the people watching outside, they are really good. ”

As Shang Zhengyu's gaze looked, Nalan Shu saw a small group of people standing not far from the crowd, looking at the scramble here with cold eyes, their faces full of banter.

Shang Zhengyu looked at Nalan Shu and Wan Yanjing, who were already a little eager to try, and smiled: "When they are on, we are on it." ”

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Unlike the B-shaped observation deck where Shang Zhengyu is located, there is not much competition for the other observation deck.

Because Duan Yifei was the first to go upstairs!

He walked forward flutteringly, looking at the fierce sword and nothing, and didn't even pull out the sword behind him, but just pinched the sword fingers in his hand and gently moved forward, and immediately let the sword shatter and scatter. The burst of qi raised his long ice-blue hair and clothes, and the anger that made others cut their skin and make it painful seemed to Duan Yifei like a spring breeze, indescribably chic.

"It seems that Duan has passed. ”

Duan Yifei smiled slightly, lonely and elegant, he stepped over the knife marks and stood at the entrance of the observation deck, suddenly turned around and looked at the people behind him, and said coldly: "In the lower section Yifei, I don't like to be in the same column as the ordinary, so if the people on the stage can't enter Duan's eyes, then don't blame Duan for inviting you down!"

Immediately, Duan Yifei's robe shook, and a wall of ice was condensed out of thin air in front of the entrance of the observation deck!

"Those who can break my ice wall with one blow can go upstairs!"

Leaving this sentence, Duan Yifei went upstairs and left.

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"Have you heard, there is an arrogant person on the observation deck of A-brand! And the entrance has been sealed, threatening not to like to be in the same column as the ordinary, which is really arrogant!"

"I've heard about it too, but this person has arrogance and arrogance, he erected an ice wall at the entrance, and only those who break it can enter with one blow, so far I haven't seen anyone who breaks it!"

"Or ...... We just don't have any hope, go and see?"

"Let's go, let's see!"

......

For a while, many people gathered towards the A-number observation deck, which made the guards of the other nine observation decks happy.

"But there are still people who climb the stairs!"

The stout man shouted loudly, but he didn't care at all whether the viewing platform could be full, and it had already been explained that this martial arts meeting would rather be lacking than excessive. These people are considered to be the leaders of one party, but the protagonist of this martial arts meeting is the inner disciple of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, and the idle people will only laugh and be generous when they come to the stage.

Otherwise, this time the sect would not have set such strict restrictions, you must know that these guards are not ordinary people, but the inner disciples of the Shuili faction, and the captain led by them is the core disciple, and their combined attack skills are not easy to take even the inner disciples of the middle sect.

"It's time to calculate! Brother Li, why don't you and I go up. ”

The small group of people who had been standing behind finally made a move, a swordsman wearing a crown and a scholar wearing a hundred bird costumes took the lead on the stage, and the people who followed followed one after another stepped forward, all of them smashed the swords without much effort, as if they were at their fingertips, and those who had worked hard to get on the stage before were simply like mud.

The onlookers whispered constantly, obviously everyone is a well-known young generation master, and every time someone takes the stage, it will attract a burst of envy from the audience.

But there were still people who stopped where they were, and not only that, but they also turned around and walked towards the No. A observation deck, which was all people who had absolute confidence in themselves, and who also had a sense of arrogance and desire to win.

"This group of guys is asking for their own hardships, and the third brother is just being polite, the so-called mundane...... In his eyes, apart from him, explain the mundane. Shang Zhengyu whispered to himself for a few words, and then patted Nalan Shu and Wan Yanjing on the shoulder, "Let's go too!"

Shang Zhengyu and the others had just taken a step forward, but they were stopped by a knight with a knife who was the last to go upstairs, and he slowly turned around, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Wait! This station is full! I think it's better for you to go home. ”