"Number 32. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

Duan Lingtian replied.

The middle-aged man nodded, then looked around, and a voice came out, "What about the owner of the No. 31 token?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Anyone else doesn't play?"

"It's okay to admit defeat on the court. ”

"That's it! Moreover, this No. 32 is so young, maybe it's a 'soft persimmon'. ”

......

Many viewers talked about it.

Sou!

And at this moment, a young man dressed in the costume of a prisoner arena staff swept through the air, and arrived at the middle-aged man's side in a blink of an eye.

"My lord, there is a young talent in the Blackstone Empire who has left temporarily...... The representative of the Blackstone Empire drew a marked token on his behalf, which was 'No. 31'. ”

The young man explains why.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked at Duan Lingtian, "No. 32, given that the owner of the No. 31 token is not there, in this case, you have a bye to advance." ”

Duan Lingtian, who had been prepared for a long time, was not surprised, and flew away directly.

Now, a group of spectators in the lower audience, only then did they understand what was going on.

"I see!"

"This young man is so lucky. ”

"yes...... Otherwise, with his age, I am afraid that he will be eliminated in the first game. It's good now, and I've been promoted by bye. ”

......

A lot of viewers discussed.

Between the words, he didn't think that Duan Lingtian's strength was strong, he only felt that Duan Lingtian's luck was particularly good.

When Duan Lingtian went back, the young man in white spoke again, "Martial arts begins!"

Immediately afterward, eighteen other young talents fought fiercely.

Some people admit defeat, and some people stumble.

"Brother Duan actually had a bye? ”

In the high-class audience, Feng Tianwu's pretty face was full of surprise.

"Little Miss, Brother Duan, this may not be luck. ”

Sora shook his head.

He was also an inscription master, so he naturally knew that Duan Ling Tian was good at manipulating his mental power, and he vaguely guessed that all of this was Duan Ling Tian's intention.

"Huh?"

Feng Tianwu looked puzzled, and looked at the empty old man suspiciously.

"Little Miss, don't forget...... Brother Ling Tian is also an excellent 'Inscription Master'. As an excellent inscription artist, with his mental power, he can easily see through the 'bottom line' of those marked tokens in advance, so as to pick out the token he wants. ”

Kong Lao explained slowly.

"Grandpa Sora, what do you mean...... Brother Duan deliberately chose the token that can be promoted by bye?"

Feng Tianwu is not a stupid person, and reacted through the reminder of the empty elder.

Empty old nodded.

Duan Lingtian naturally didn't know that his little tricks had already been seen through by the empty elders.

Now he returned to Su Li's side and sat down, quietly looking at the sky above the prison arena.

There, there are also three groups of six young talents fighting fiercely.

These young talents, in order to win one of the last 30 places in the first stage of today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', did their best and fought against the water.

Rumble!

Soon, a young talent was seriously injured and his opponent emerged victorious.

Airplanes!

After a while, another young talent was slain, becoming a stepping stone for his opponent.

For a while, only the last two were still fighting.

The two have always been evenly matched, and they can't tell the winner.

However, now, only the two of them were left in the sky above the prison arena, and the silence around them also brought them a strange sensory experience.

After a while, one of them was a little distracted.

And the end of the distraction is to be cleanly defeated by another person.

At this time, the owners of tokens from No. 21 to No. 40 have ten more people promoted.

Dynasty Wubi is still continuing......

And the young talents on the side of the Blackstone Empire also appeared one by one.

Soon, Long Yun also played.

Long Yun's opponent is a young talent who always has a bit of arrogance on his face.

This young talent, at the first glance of Long Yun, said unashamedly: "Boy, I see that you are only in your early thirties, right? If you know each other, quickly admit defeat and go home to drink milk!"

The voice of the young talent was not small, and it spread throughout the quiet prison arena.

Suddenly, the strange gazes of the people present all fell on Long Yun's body.

"It seems that the strength of this person's opponent seems to be good......"

"This can be seen from his arrogant words, if you don't have two brushes, you dare to humiliate people like this?"

However, this man is indeed a few years younger than his opponent. ”

"I have to say that his concentration is good, and his face can still remain calm. ”

......

A group of spectators in the lower audience were discussing.

Many people admire Long Yun's determination.

Only in the middle audience where Duan Lingtian and the others were, the atmosphere was different.

Long Yun's strength, almost all the people in this medium-sized audience have witnessed it with their own eyes.

Into the Void Sevenfold!

The artistic conception of the sevenfold sword!

So far, among the young talents of the major empires, there has never been a martial artist who has entered the realm of the seventh level or more, nor has there been a martial artist who has comprehended the 'sevenfold artistic conception'.

It can be said that Long Yun is the strongest of the young talents currently on the field.

It's just that this fact is now only known to the people in the audience where Duan Lingtian is.

And Long Yun's opponent was obviously someone else in the audience, and he hadn't noticed that Long Yun had shown the strength of the 'Sevenfold Entering the Void Realm', crushing Mo Xuan of the 'Entering the Void Realm Fivefold', and forcing Mo Xuan to give up participating in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'.

For a moment, everyone in this audience looked at Long Yun's opponent with pity.

Although, Long Yun was now acting calmly, as if he hadn't heard the humiliation of his opponent.

However, they can be aware.

Long Yun's heart was afraid that he had already accumulated anger......

Just wait for an opportunity, and the anger will burn the prairies!

"I just hope that you have a strong mouth and your strength is not weak...... Don't even fail to take my sword. ”

Long Yun looked at his opponent and said lightly.

"Joke!"

However, Long Yun's opponent snorted coldly in disdain, and immediately his body began to be filled with majestic Yuan Force.

Wow!

Above the void, the eight-headed Ancient Horned Dragon Phantom condensed and formed, showing his cultivation.

"Into the Void Sixfold!"

Suddenly, both the audience in the inferior audience and the representatives of many empires and young talents in the middle audience exclaimed.

You must know that before this, there was only one young talent who had entered the Void Realm.

And that young talent, with only one move, defeated his opponent and successfully advanced.

No wonder he was so arrogant just now, and he didn't hesitate to humiliate his opponent...... It turned out that he turned out to be a 'Sixfold Martial Artist in the Void Realm'. ”

"The sixfold martial artist who has entered the virtual realm is already a rare powerhouse in today's 'Dynasty Martial Competition'...... Even, trying to get one of the last 30 places is almost a certainty. ”

"His opponent, if he doesn't admit defeat at this time, if he really starts to move for a while, I'm afraid he will be unlucky. ”

"I think his opponent is going to throw in the towel right away. ”

......

Many people in the inferior and medium auditoriums whispered and couldn't help but speculate.

It's a pity that they soon realized that none of them guessed correctly.

In the face of the cultivation shown by the opponent, Long Yun's face remained unchanged, and he stood in place in the air, motionless like a mountain, without the slightest intention of admitting defeat.

"Woobi begins!"

And at this moment, the young man in white spoke.

It's just that at this moment, the other eighteen young talents rarely didn't make a move.

Their eyes fell on Long Yun and Long Yun's opponent one after another.

"Boy, since you don't admit defeat...... Then I'll send you to hell right now!"

Long Yun's opponent had an arrogant smile on his face, and as soon as his body moved, the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind and swept towards Long Yun.

Above the void, ten ancient horned dragon phantoms were added again......

Sou!

The five-grade spirit weapon used by Long Yun's opponent was a rare giant hammer, and the giant hammer broke through the air and swept out quickly, like a cannonball that flew out, as if carrying the power of the world.

Rumble!

The giant hammer smashed down on Long Yun, as if he wanted to smash Long Yun into a meatloaf.

"Long Yun is going to make a move. ”

Su Li said to Duan Lingtian.

Duan Ling Tian nodded, and he also saw the slight movement of Long Yun's hand......

"Between them, they are not on the same level at all. ”

Duan Lingtian shook his head.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in the battle in front of him.

It's just that not everyone has the same idea as Duan Lingtian, and many people feel that Long Yun can't escape death.

Now, even if he wants to admit defeat, it's too late. ”

"Sometimes, self-esteem can kill people!"

......

Many people shook their heads, and some of them couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Who goes to hell, it's not certain. ”

Suddenly, Long Yun's cold voice came out.

Just when most people are stunned.

Long Yun moved.

Airplanes!

On Long Yun's body, the yuan power skyrocketed instantly, and the next moment, the whole person seemed to form a giant knife, breaking through the air, and easily letting go of the hammer smashed by the opponent.

"Die!"

Immediately after, with Long Yun's soft drink, his whole person had already reached the top of the opponent's head.

Airplanes!

I don't know when the spirit knife that appeared in Long Yun's hand instantly bloomed with an incomparably sharp sword, falling on the opponent's head, menacing.

Click!

Long Yun's opponent, from top to bottom, was cut in two by him with one sword, and the blood and water in the sky splashed out.

"Humph!"

And at this moment, the white-clothed young man who was in charge of presiding over the 'Dynasty Martial Competition' snorted lowly, and between raising his hand, the palm wind was whistling, carrying an amazing heat wave.

However, it was the Yuan Force that filled the sky, carrying a powerful artistic conception of fire, and swept out of the air, burning the remnants of Long Yun's opponent and the blood in the sky into ashes.

The white-clothed young man made a move, as fast as lightning, and the phantom of the ancient horned dragon above the void above his head dispersed again before he could condense.

"Into the Void Realm Ninefold, the artistic conception of the Ninefold Fire?"

Looking at the location of the young man in white, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasp.

"If there is no accident, he is probably also one of the young talents in tomorrow's 'Dynasty Martial Competition'. ”

Duan Lingtian secretly guessed