In the Great Ling Feng Arena, everyone stopped their movements and sat upright, their eyes looking at the same place.

In the center of the dojo, in the void, an old man in a red robe and white hair like snow stood out of the void.

Tao Song Pavilion!

A quasi-emperor realm elder in the Great Void Dao Sect of the First Dao Sect in Yunzhou.

At the same time, he is also the chief of the first round of selection of the Lingfeng Performance Dojo.

As the bell fell, Tao Songting, an old man in a red robe, said indifferently: "Today is the day when the first round of selection of our Yunzhou Daoist Contest kicked off. ”

"The selection rules are very simple, there are 18 rings in the arena, and there is a one-on-one competition at the same time, and anyone has the opportunity to compete for the champion. ”

"As long as you can go 10 fights in the ring without being defeated, you will be eligible for the second round of selection. ”

"Remember, there is only victory and defeat in the ring, no distinction between life and death, and those who break the rules will not only be disqualified, but also severely punished!"

The sound was like thunder, stirring in the dojo.

Ten consecutive battles!

It must also be a 10-game winning streak to qualify for the second round of selection!

Hearing such harsh selection rules, many people gasped.

You must know that this is a competition between the same realm, and the strong who dare to participate in it don't fight desperately in order to win?

It is true that in the eyes of the Peerless Saint King, the Ordinary Saint King is not worth the sun at all.

But in such a situation, it may not be difficult to win, but if you want to continue to fight the market and win ten consecutive victories, it is destined to be extremely difficult!

Moreover, some top figures, in case they don't like each other, challenge each other, and it is even more difficult to get ten consecutive wins.

This is not an exaggeration, like Chu Qiu, the descendant of Tianmang Divine Mountain, and Gu Jianxing, the young patriarch of the Xuanming Clan, arrived in Lingfeng City on the first day, and they were tense.

It is conceivable that in the next Dao selection, there will be a battle between the two!

Hearing such selection rules, all the participants waiting in the combat area also had different expressions.

Some disagreed, some showed condensation, some fell into deep thought, and some showed melancholy......

Lin Xun didn't react much.

From beginning to end, he was lively and had nothing to do with me, and his mind was ethereal and calm.

For him, if it weren't for the sake of disguising his identity, he would have had the opportunity to directly enter the second round of selection.

In the same way, he is not underestimating others, but has already developed the belief of invincibility!

"This is not bad, strive to see more of the realm of the Dao, so as to temper the Dao and improve the ...... of your body."

At this moment, Lin Xun's mentality had changed, and he completely regarded this Dao selection as a practice.

In order to perfect the realm of the Tao as much as possible!

"Now, the selection begins!"

Tao Songting's voice sounded in the field.

The voice has not yet fallen.

Sou!

A brilliant figure flashed out of thin air, swept into a ring, and said leisurely: "I, Chu Qiu, am here, which Taoist friend is willing to come up and be the first to challenge?"

His silver hair is scattered, his silver robe is hunting, his figure is like a gun, and he is powerful, and as soon as he appeared, he caused a lot of sensation.

Tianmang Divine Mountain Chuqiu, this is a Saint King at the peak of the Consummation Realm, who has long had prestige and is famous.

Some people's eyes also looked at Gu Jianxing, the young patriarch of the Xuanming tribe.

Because everyone knew that when Gu Jianxing arrived on the first day, he had challenged Chu Qiu!

But to everyone's surprise, the ancient sword line wearing a green robe and a powerful aura did not challenge, but his figure flashed and occupied another ring.

"Chu Qiu, waiting for you to win ten in a row, I can wait for you to challenge. ”

Gu Jianxing said coldly.

"Oh, then I hope you'd better not get beaten down yet. ”

Chu Qiu was-for-tat.

Seeing this, many people sighed, smart people, know that this first round of selection is very important, and you can't be rash.

There were only eighteen seats in the ring, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were occupied.

There are peerless figures of the younger generation like Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing, as well as the older generation of heroes and hard stubble.

"Qian Kong'er, I'll fight you!"

"Hehe, interesting, what cat or dog dares to jump out of the ring first? Get out of here!"

"Friend, the first one to jump out may not be able to hold the ring. ”

......

For a while, many strong people in the field swept out and went to the ring to challenge, each of which was violent.

The atmosphere of the entire performance hall was also completely boiling as if it had been ignited, and there were shouts, cheers, and excited discussions everywhere.

Even Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing also met their opponents.

In the competition area, there are thousands of Saint King Realm powerhouses, while there are only eighteen in the ring, and even if they lose, they will have the opportunity to challenge again.

This also makes the competition extremely fierce, you must know that the selection time is only three days!

Within three days, thousands of Saint King Realm powerhouses could only compete in eighteen rings, and if they didn't hurry up, they would probably not have a chance to get into the ring at all.

Lin Xun watched for a moment, then took action, directly seized the opportunity, and chose a ring that was occupied by the Peerless Saint King.

This is a young man in a golden robe, holding a bronze war spear, heroic and compelling, and a pair of eyes glowing with a faint blue luster.

"Jin Duyi, the mid-stage cultivation of the Peerless Saint King, scattered cultivation. ”

When he saw Lin Xun's glance, the golden-robed young man said that Lin Xun was fine, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a cold arc, "Brother, I advise you to give up, you are not my opponent." ”

Obviously, this golden-robed young man had studied the information of each of the strong people in the competition, so he recognized Lin Xun at a glance.

"This Jin Duyi is really too reckless, I'm afraid I'm going to lose. ”

Some of the spectators in the field looked over and recognized the golden-robed young man as the first descendant of the Golden Armor Battle Sect, Dong Liu, a mid-stage powerhouse of the Peerless Saint King Realm with outstanding combat power, and a great master of the organ who was proficient in the puppet side.

The organ is also a kind of avenue, borrowing puppet things to seek the way of heaven and earth.

Some powerful organ grandmasters can even refine war puppets comparable to their own realms, and their combat power is incredibly powerful.

Winter Passage is such a Organ Grandmaster, who once relied on eighteen puppet war puppets to forcibly kill an opponent whose cultivation was one level higher than him!

"Haha, I heard that there are many people who bet on Winter Flow, and they are sure that he will be able to win ten consecutive victories. ”

In the midst of the discussions, Lin Xun also recognized the identity of Dong Liu, and he said indifferently: "Time is precious, let's do it directly." ”

Dong sighed lightly: "I know that you are unwilling to admit defeat, so I will fulfill you once and let you lose your heart." ”

Before the words fell, there was a rumbling sound, and eight puppet war puppets emerged in the ring, each of which showed the appearance of fierce birds and beasts, vividly appearing, revealing monstrous ferocity.

Many people in the audience were alarmed.

"This is the method of the Organ Grandmaster?

"Eight battle puppets, each of them has the power of the Peerless Saint King level, this is inevitably too strong, right?"

There was a sound of surprise in the room.

"The Golden Armor Battle Sect is willing to spend its blood, as far as I know, it is extremely difficult to refine each of these battle puppets, and the value of the divine materials consumed must be more than ten million Dao crystals. ”

On the assessment seat, Tao Songting spoke, "Such eight war puppets are equivalent to fighting with 80 million Dao Crystals, and it is difficult to lose." ”

Hongyu of the Xuanji Taoist Sect smiled and said nothing.

If you want to throw money and win gold uniquely, is it possible?

"Go!"

In the ring, Dong Liu's lips spit out a word.

The eight war puppets rushed out, each of them surging with brilliant Dao light, just like a real peerless beast appeared.

Rumble!

A fiery red fierce bird war puppet flapped its wings, pouring out the flame light in the sky, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

On the other side, the golden beast roared like a gold-poured beast, and the sound wave spread, shattering the void.

In addition, there are also silver greedy wolf beasts and cyan cloud swallowing beasts...... Together, they all master unique combat secrets, and the momentum is amazing.

In that kind of formation, many people trembled.

It is extremely rare that the way of a puppet can be used to such a supernatural extent.

And how should Jin Du fight against it?

Seeing that Lin Xun's expression was neither sad nor happy, and the ancient well was not wavering, he stepped forward and drew a finger force in the void with his hand.

Every finger force is understated, without a trace of fireworks, and it looks extremely inconspicuous.

Many even looked disappointed.

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

Bang!

The flame fierce bird that took the lead in rushing to Lin Xun suddenly trembled violently in the void, and the position of his head was pierced by a finger force.

The flames covered by the huge body all showed a tendency to collapse.

The cold color of the corners of Winter Flow's lips froze, his pupils contracted, and he was surprised by the fact that with just one finger, one of his war puppets was severely damaged.

Followed by a pain in the flesh, although the combat power of this war puppet is extremely terrifying, it is extremely difficult to refine, and if you want to repair it, you have to spend at least millions of divine materials equivalent to millions of crystals.

It's just that before the winter passes, I heard a banging sound.

The puppet war puppet that rushed towards Lin Xun, whether it was a golden beast, or a silver greed, or a cyan cloud swallowing beast.

All of them were like being struck by lightning, and their bodies fell horizontally and vertically, like dumplings.

At the place of their heads, there is a hole pierced by the power of the fingers!

"This ......"

"That puppet puppet looks very strong, why can't it be used?"

The spectators who noticed this scene all widened their eyes and were shocked by such a scene.

As the winter passed, I felt that my heart was bleeding, my face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and every puppet was injured, just like a mountain of Dao crystals piling up collapsed and passed......

He was caught off guard, and he didn't expect it at all.

Resting on the ordinary, with the strength of his eight battle puppets, it is enough to trap a mid-stage existence of a Peerless Saint King!

But obviously, this time the opponent is completely different!

At this time, Lin Xun said indifferently: "Isn't it to convince me of losing?