"Boom. ”

The blood-colored sky suddenly became very dazzling, and pillars of light descended, directly hitting the nine high platforms, which corresponded to the nine pillars of light. These nine pillars of light seemed to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the entire space.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of a large number of people in the square. The crowd in the square was directly agitated, and their gaze swept to the nine pillars of light above.

Buzz~

Under their gaze, mysterious futons were directly condensed on the nine high platforms, and they could vaguely feel the pure power above, making everyone's hearts yearn for it.

The appearance of the nine futons made everyone's originally restless mood even more excited, and it seemed that only nine people could accept this martial arts inheritance, which should be the biggest opportunity for the entire blood-colored space.

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were also very hot, because the yang bead in his body was also restless, obviously the divine power above him was extraordinary. But with only nine futons on top, it looks like the competition is going to be fierce.

After the nine figures on the original high platform were illuminated by the pillar of light, seven of them were directly bombarded by the pillar of light, and only two people remained. Obviously, the strength of the seven of them was not allowed, and it seems that this futon also has requirements.

After the seven people were bombarded down, the originally restless square gradually became very calm. These seven people were all martial artists in the middle stage of the Creation Realm, and they were all bombarded down. It seems that there is not enough strength, and it is a fool's dream to get this great opportunity.

Of course, this silence did not last long, and after only a few minutes, some people could not bear the heat in their hearts and flew directly to the high platform.

"You two deserve to be on this stage too?"

I saw that the senior brother of the Blood Sect slapped one by one, and the two of them were directly knocked off the ground in the distance. Although the two were qualified to step on this stage, they didn't even block this person's move. The two of them were full of unwillingness, but they couldn't compete with each other, so they could only swallow this evil breath.

Then everyone saw that the senior brother of the Blood Sect ascended to the high platform in one step, and finally sat directly on the futon. The pillar of light seemed to be a void, and it had no effect on him in the slightest.

Everyone in the square looked at this figure, and their faces were solemn, even if they were people from the four major forces, no one could say that they were better than him, let alone other loose cultivators.

I have to admit that this person's strength can definitely be ranked in the top three among these teams. Whether it is his strength or the power behind him, he is not weaker than the four major sects, as if it is normal for him to occupy a high platform.

Because he is the strongest person of the Blood Sect this time - Dugu Yang.

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Of the nine high platforms, only this person remained above, obviously if you want to climb this high platform, you must have the strength to compete with Dugu Yang, otherwise you will be asking for trouble.

After Dugu Yang sat on the futon, several figures walked out of the silent square one after another.

Mo Rongcheng moved directly and stepped on the second futon.

Sure enough, Dugu Yang didn't make a move, obviously Mo Rongcheng's strength was similar to him, and he was recognized. He has the pride of a strong man, and he wants to trample the people of the four major sects under his feet.

Subsequently, the leaders of the other three major sects were also on the high platform, and they were not hindered in any way.

In this way, five of the nine futons are occupied, and the remaining places are getting smaller and smaller.

Originally, he could occupy one with Wutong's strength, but because he only had his right arm left, he suffered a heavy injury from the Yuan Shen, which caused him to lose the opportunity to fight.

"Don't fall into my hands, or I'll make you unable to survive or die. ”

Wutong looked at Xu Qingfeng in the distance with vicious eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you go up. ”

Wutong said to the junior brother behind him. The person who was shouted was the third leader of the Blood Sect, Zhou Man, and his strength was only one line worse than him.

Zhou Man nodded slightly after hearing this, and directly wanted to sweep up the high platform.

"Hmph, you also deserve to occupy the sixth seat?" Zhou Man's move fell in Xu Qingfeng's eyes.

Xu Qingfeng directly turned into a cyan lightning bolt and instantly appeared in front of this person.

"Soul Breaker!"

Xu Qingfeng thought silently in his heart, he was too lazy to talk to the other party, and directly exerted the power of the Yuan Shen.

"Senior Brother Zhou, be careful. ”

Wutong in the rear anxiously reminded that he was injured by this Yuan Mystic Method.

Although Zhou Man is also a second-layer realm of the Yuan Shen, he still has no power to fight back in the face of Xu Qingfeng. Less than three breaths after the Soul Breaking Needle entered his mind, Zhou Man bled to death in the Seven Orifices.

Zhou Man's body fell to the ground, his death was extremely terrifying, and his Yuan Shen was directly smashed to pieces by Xu Qingfeng.

"If you are not afraid of death, go up. "Now is the most important time to compete for martial arts, Xu Qingfeng naturally knows the severity, but he also has to deter the people of the Blood Sect. Then he stepped directly on the sixth futon.

Dugu Yang saw Xu Qingfeng's actions in his eyes, his eyes were very indifferent, and he already regarded Xu Qingfeng as a dead man. He naturally knew Xu Qingfeng's strength, Wutong had already informed him of Xu Qingfeng's killing moves, the other party was a martial artist of the third-layer realm of the Yuan Shen, but how could he not be prepared, someone would clean him up.

In less than a few minutes, there are only three qualifications left.

Looking at the empty three futons, the originally quiet scene on the square became restless again.

I saw that the monk Yiguang stepped forward directly and appeared directly on the seventh futon, which attracted many people. As soon as there were many scolding voices, he was scolded back by Monk Yiguang.

"Don't you come up and beat me?"

The strength of Monk Yiguang is not weaker than that of Wutong at all, but only Xu Qingfeng and the people of Liangye Temple know about it. Although many people are not convinced by this bald donkey, the forces behind him are here. The group of bald donkeys next to them was not easy to mess with, and everyone exuded an invisible shock, making those who were not convinced close their mouths.

Then a man with a tiger's back came out of the vast crowd, this person was very strong, two meters tall, this person's body exuded a violent aura, there was such a master hiding in the dark.

"I have some impression of this person, he seems to be a master in Huangyu City. ”

"This person is the number one master of the "Qingshan Sect" - Li Crazy Li"

Several people in the crowd whispered.

"Then this eighth seat is mine. ”

Li Madshi stood directly on top of the eighth futon and clasped his fists at everyone.

There was really no one on the field to challenge, and the seven people above did not stop them.

So there's only one seat left!

Looking at the last seat, many figures rushed forward.

The scene was chaotic, and the last seat was more than twice as bloody as the first eight.

The woman of the Heavenly Immortal Sect didn't even step forward, her gaze just looked at the Blood Sect.

She felt a looming powerful aura in it, and although it was well hidden, it was still sensed by her.

Call.

The crowd in the arena is competing with each other for the last seat. But the winner was a person from the Ghost Sect, and this person Huo Ran got up, his figure flashed, and he was the first to appear on the ninth futon.

But there was also one person in the Blood Sect's ranks.

"This last qualification, I want it. ”

The man's voice was deep, but there was an irresistible momentum, as if he were the master of the place.

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