The five people on the recruitment platform listened to the words of the fat old man of the Holy Venerable, and they did not have any objections. Because they have all beaten the golden drum, they deeply understand that it is not whoever has a higher cultivation level who can beat the drum more continuously. What is studied here is the comprehensive strength of a cultivator.

As soon as the words of the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man fell, Dong Musen was the first to walk out. Regarding the 'strange knife' in Dong Musen's hand, the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man was quite interested, and couldn't help but ask slowly: "Dong Musen, have you ever been famous for this knife?"

"The wind and the waning moon. Dong Musen replied politely. After the fat old man nodded, Dong Musen immediately raised his knife. Flying in mid-air, Dong Musen suddenly slapped the 'Xiaofeng Wanyue' towards his chest in an instant. This kind of behavior that is close to self-harm suddenly made everyone quite puzzled.

Qingyun couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this scene through the gap in the black hood, and secretly said in his heart: "This knife 'Xiaofeng Wanyue' is indeed as its name." The arc of the knife is like a waning moon, and the sword light is swaying, like a dawn of the wind passing through, wonderful! But what strange power is hidden in this knife, which can actually be transmitted to the body of the person who uses the knife, so as to enhance the combat strength of the person who uses the knife?"

Dong Musen slapped himself several times with the 'Xiaofeng Wanyue' in a row, and then put away the strange knife, and then smashed it into the 'Golden Drum' with a punch. I only listened to the 'hum', 'hum', 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz', 'bu

When the seventh 'hum' sounded, Dong Musen's face was immediately as white as paper, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly. When Qingyun saw this scene, he couldn't help but immediately shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "With the help of external forces, after all, I will fall behind! These seven drums are already Dong Musen's full strength. If he forcibly strikes it again, he will inevitably be devoured by the strange knife energy and become a waste!"

Chu Kuoyang, who was sitting on Chu Ying's side, also shook his head slightly and sighed. Even if this Dong Musen enters the ultimate competition, what is the use? He is already seriously injured, how can he still have combat power in the future?

Dong Musen was immediately taken over by the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man and began to treat him. The second one to appear is Yao Zhenping. Yao Zhenping's expression was solemn, and he took a deep breath, and then flew in front of the 'Golden Drum' and punched out.

Yao Zhenping punched continuously, appearing quite composed. However, when it came out of the ninth punch, his body suddenly trembled. When he barely threw his tenth punch, there was a 'click' and the drum was cracked!

"Yao Zhenping, the number of effective times, nine times!" The thin old man who had been sitting on the right side of the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man immediately said loudly.

The drumming continued...... "Qin Ji, the number of effective times, nine times!" ...... "Lei Yuan, the number of effective times, ten times!"

Qingyun saw that Lei Yuan successfully beat the drum 'ten times', but he was not happy in his heart. He knew that since Huo Lianyun could get the true approval of the 'God Killer', he must have something extraordinary. Sure enough, when Huo Lianyun flew in front of the golden drum, he suddenly laughed a little arrogantly: "I've been playing with you for so long, it's time for you to open your eyes." ”

After Huo Lianyun finished speaking, he didn't rush to punch, but a strange smoke appeared on his body. When the smoke enveloped Huo Lianyun's body, he suddenly punched......

"Sixteen times!" Qingyun's pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Fire and clouds, the number of effective times, sixteen times!" the thin old man's voice immediately sounded. Everyone present was also shocked by Huo Lianyun's strange strength. There was an incredible look on his face.

"Is this really just a superior god?"

"Burning Flame City, such a master, how come you have never heard of it?"

"This fiery cloud is really deep hidden. It seems that this time, Chu Ying's husband is none other than this Huo Lianyun. ”

......

Qingyun listened to the discussion of the people around him, and his heart couldn't help but become more gloomy. The ruthlessness in his eyes couldn't help but become more and more obvious. At this time, I heard the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man announce loudly: "Fire Lianyun, go directly to the ultimate competition." ”

Then the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man looked at the other four and said, "The remaining four of you will duel on your own. After all, the strength of the divine realm is respected! Only the one who wins in the end can have the ultimate competition with Huo Lianyun. ”

Dong Musen gave up very unwillingly. He couldn't help but give up, he knew that his state could no longer be better than that of the little three heroes of the God Realm. At this time, Qin Ji suddenly laughed and said, "The world is really wonderful." The three of us are all known as the Three Masters of the Divine Realm, but we have never really competed. Now, in the third lady of the Chu family, she is going to compete in the competition. ”

Lei Yuan and Yao Zhenping also deeply feel the same way! The little three masters of the God Realm still have to be divided into superior after all. Without any extra nonsense, the three of them immediately conjured their respective attack artifacts and began a fierce three-person melee. Now the three of them are well aware that the situation is pressing, and there is no way back. Only by winning can we fight for the final victory with Huo Lianyun!

The final victory not only means that you can hold the beauty, but also means that you can advance to the realm of the 'Holy Venerable' in a short period of time! The little three masters of the divine realm, the three gods are already completely crazy!

The 'Zhaoqin Terrace' with a radius of 3,000 zhang was destroyed beyond recognition at the moment. The raging energy ripples, the bystanders who would cultivate to a low level, were even more forced to retreat again and again. In the place of the three ** battles, the wind and thunder are agitated, the three colors are staggered, and the space is fragmented.

Chu Kuoyang and the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man had to prop up the enchantment and encircle the space of the three ** battles. Qingyun looked at the little Sanjie of the God Realm who had fallen into madness, and his heart became darker and darker. Even if Lei Yuan can win, how can he cope with the fire clouds that are waiting for work with his tired body?

Qingyun suddenly had an urge to destroy the 'Burning Flame City': "Ma, why can this Burning Flame City be plugged in everywhere, and I can't get along with Fu Qingyun everywhere?"

"No matter what, we have to find a way to prevent this fire cloud from winning the final victory. Qingyun secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said secretly.

An hour has passed, and there is no winner or loser... It wasn't until three hours later that I heard the Saint Venerable Fat Old Man shouting: "Lei Yuan wins, enter the ultimate competition!"

Lei Yuan was strong after all and won the final victory. Qingyun looked at Lei Yuan and Huo Lianyun on the recruitment platform, and his eyes were cold. He could already predict that Lei Yuan was by no means Huo Lianyun's opponent, but what could he do to stop Huo Lianyun?

After an hour of rest in between, the final battle between Lei Yuan and Huo Lianyun was about to begin. At this time, Chu Ying, who was sitting behind the golden drum, was bitter in her heart: "Is your life really going to be handed over to one of the people on this platform? Why is your heart so uncomfortable?"

Chu Ying shouted in her heart, for her own fate and for her feelings. Once upon a time, the vague figure of a man would always inadvertently break into her heart. It's just that she can't capture it.

In fact, from the first day she sat here, she faintly felt her heartbeat inexplicably accelerate. She understood that it was not because of the nervousness that she was going to belong, but because of a spontaneous feeling of her heart. She had looked around carefully, but was finally dazzled by the crowd like mountains and seas.

"Huo Lianyun, Lei Yuan, the ultimate competition begins!" The Saint Venerable Fat Old Man shouted, and the Huo Lianyun covering his face and the handsome Lei Yuan collided together in an instant!