Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

In the center of Jiangzhou, on the endless mountain range, the morning sun is rising, the red sun rises, the sky is full of brilliance, and the clouds are dyed red.

The City of All Races sits here.

In the center of the city, on a vast white jade square.

Five huge rings stand.

The largest ring rises high, about thirty zhang high, three thousand meters long and wide, and is square, cast in an unknown material, black, with a metallic cold glow all over the body, faintly revealing a faint rune imprint.

This is the place where the strong people of Yuan Ling fight, in the center of the ring, the word "Yuan Ling" is written. The entire ring was reinforced with runes and formations.

Secondly, the second ring is a ring about 1,000 meters long, and in the center of the ring, the word "Gathering Spirits" is written. It is a place for the Soul Gathering Strong to fight.

Again, the third ring is a 500-meter ring, and in the center of the ring, the word "Destiny Palace" is written, which is the place where the strong men of the Destiny Palace fight.

Again, the fourth ring is a 300-meter ring, and in the center of the ring, the word "congenital" is written, which is a place for the innate strong to fight.

The last ring is the smallest ring, only a hundred meters, in the center of the ring, the word "the day after tomorrow" is written, the place where the strong fight the day after tomorrow.

Except for the largest ring, the material of the remaining four rings is obviously the same, the whole body is red, flashing cold and cold, and it is also blessed by runes and formations.

In front of these five rings, a virtual screen appeared, like a barrier, monstrous and huge, horizontal in the void, huge as a mountain.

"Wait for the above to go on the field, and the violators will die!" Wang Baddan stood in the void, pointing to the huge virtual screen behind him, and said coldly.

"Now, I have officially begun the conference of the Word. Wang Badan said.

"Hum!" Wang Badan said, the virtual screen seemed to have received some kind of information, and it ran instantly, and hundreds of thousands, or even more image information fell out of chaos, making everyone below dazzled.

But just a moment, about a quarter of a second later, an image appeared on the virtual screen, it was the first round of contestants, two Yuan Spirit powerhouses, two Gathering Spirit powerhouses, two Life Palace powerhouses, two innate powerhouses, and two acquired powerhouses.

On the side of the image, the names of these ten contestants, realms and races are written.

At the moment when the huge screen appeared in these data images, a voice sounded, "The first round of the competition is about to begin, please Huang Shang, Zhang Sanfeng, two Yuan Ling Martial Artists, Chen Hong, and Huangyi Two Gathering Spirit Cultivators...... Come to power. ”

"Huh!" In the crowd, Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Shang, who heard their names, jumped up instantly, like a peng spreading their wings, the arrow was off the string, the speed was better than lightning, and it shot straight into the Yuanling ring.

Then, the other contestants used their body magic flying techniques and flew towards the ring where they should go.

"Boom!" Zhang Sanfeng swept the air, the Tai Chi robe was floating, and the embroidered yin and yang fish seemed to come to life, flowing with a faint brilliance.

He carried the green underworld, his temperament was like a fairy, his figure broke through the air, the speed was so fast, like a meteor falling, in an instant, he broke through the air and struck in the ring, and suddenly, a huge Taiji circle appeared on the surface, and a violent roar sounded, splashing a burst of debris.

"Boom!" At the same time, the yellow clothes swept the air, wearing Taoist robes, embroidering glaciers and ice seas, lunar moons, and moon palaces...... In the world of ice, the body turned into a ray of divine light, like the Taiyin God Star falling, showing ice blue, freezing air, making ice out of thin air, falling on the ring, instantly freezing the ring three feet, shocking everyone.

"Hum!" But in the Yuan Spirit Ring, after a flash of brilliance all over the body, what freezing cold, what debris, all disappeared, and everything changed back to the original appearance.

seemed to feel that the contestants had come to the ring, and in the Yuanling ring, the voice without a trace of emotion sounded again: "The game begins!"

Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Sheng are also old acquaintances, they have been friends for many years, and after hearing the voice, they glanced at each other, which can be regarded as a greeting.

After the two looked at each other, they shot together.

I saw that the yin and yang qi overflowed from Zhang Sanfeng's hands, swimming into a fish, intertwined into a picture, and formed a Taiji circle map.

"Boom!" The Dao rhyme was pervasive, and the light of the Taiji Diagram flickered, as if it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it actually crushed the air, shaking the void.

At the same time, Huang Shang pinched the fist mark in his right hand, his robe fluttered, and his fist struck, and an extremely cold aura bloomed in an instant, freezing the air, turning into a long dragon of ice, and striking the void.

"Boom!" the two collided, the light bloomed, and the cold and yin and yang qi swept out, raging in the ring.

In an instant, the whole body of the ring flashed with light, and runes appeared, circulating like swimming fish, dissolving all the energy, unable to destroy the thunder in the slightest.

At the same time, when Zhang Sanfeng and the two started fighting.

On the side, the other eight contestants also went to the ring corresponding to their own realm, and through the reminder of the cold voice, they began their own battles.

It can be seen that on the five rings of different sizes, there is a roar, the air is bursting, and the wails are continuous.

In each ring, two figures were fighting, and the light was splashing.

Offstage, the black pressure was overwhelming, the crowd was surging, and there were crowds of people, they all cast their eyes on the five rings, or the Gathering Spirit Ring, or the Congenital Ring, or the Life Palace Ring, of course, among them, the most concerned is undoubtedly the battle match between Zhang Sanfeng and Huang Sheng in the Yuanling Ring.

Before the ring, the virtual screen is divided into five boards, of different sizes, which are exactly the scenes on the five rings.

Among them, the board surface is divided according to strength.

The largest board, the scene where it was played, was on the Yuan Ling ring. followed by the gathering of spirits, then the palace of life, and then to the innate, the smallest one, which only occupies about one-twentieth of the screen, is the scene in the ring after tomorrow.

In the crowd, a man dressed in black, with a delicate face, showing a resolute and stubborn expression, his eyes flashed.

It was Yan Jin.

"Is this the true strength of the Yuanling powerhouse?" Looking at Zhang Sanfeng and the two of them who were fighting in the Yuanling ring, Yan Jin's heart set off a storm.

"Heh, boy, you're shocked?"

"Then, if the old man tells you that this is not their real strength, what kind of expression should you show!" It seemed to feel Yan Jin's psychological fluctuations, and Yun Lao's joking voice came.

Nima! Wouldn't it?

I can feel the terrifying energy fluctuations from a long distance.

But...... It's so awesome and coaxing, it only takes a trace of energy aftermath to tear me into thousands of pieces, my own teacher, Yun Lao actually said that it is not the real strength of Zhang Sanfeng and the others?

This...... How can it be?

Hearing this, Yan Jin, who was watching the Yuanling ring, was instantly stunned, with a shocked look on his face.

"If you don't believe it, you will find out if you read on. Looking at Yan Jin's bewildered appearance, Yun Lao's voice came again, with a hint of annoyance like an old naughty boy, as if he was angry that Yan Jin, the little apprentice, actually didn't explain his suspicions, and directly asked Yan Jin to be patient and watch on.

"Boom ......"

In the Yuan Ling ring, two figures were in mid-air, intertwined and collided, and every time they collided, they would burst into a violent roar, accompanied by a strong light, flooding the range of the ring within a kilometer.

(End of chapter)