In the Xianmen Arena, among the silent group of monks, a monk in the late stage of foundation building suddenly sensed something keenly, turned his head to look, and saw a majestic old man with a green beard standing behind him, he was taken aback, and hurriedly flew over to salute.

"Master, why are you here?"

The monk said respectfully.

"Let's see who changed Changfeng's position. ”

Master Wang looked at the blood-colored figure on the fighting platform, and asked lightly, "Is that the kid on the fighting platform?"

"Exactly, he is the third generation disciple Ye Chen, and now he has defeated the top Changfeng Master nephew, the tenth Wang Yiyuan, the ninth Yang Rong, the eighth Lu Zhihua, and just defeated the seventh Tao Qingyu. The disciple carefully checked that this son had nothing to do with other elders when he came to power, and there was no tacit understanding. It should have been an accident for him to change the position of Changfeng's nephew. ”

Monk Zhuji said in a low voice, "Also, the disciples had already agreed on the rankings they would compete for in the first place, in coordination with the other major factions. According to the previous big exam, there should be no problems. However, at the beginning of the big exam, Elder Shi added an additional rule for the transposition battle, which was very unfavorable to the Changfeng master and nephew at the top of the list from the beginning. Even if it wasn't for Ye Chen's successful challenge, the other monks continued to challenge, and Master Changfeng's nephew was the most prone to accidents. If there is no accident with the nephew of Changfeng, then everything is easy to say. In the event of an accident, the most advantageous one is Shi Nan in second place, who is the safest and easiest to win the final victory. The disciple wondered if Elder Shi had made other arrangements in private?! This was very unfair to Changfeng. ”

The head of the king glanced at him, "Injustice, remember what the ancient biography "The Death of the East China Sea" says?"

"The disciple remembers. This is a must-read book for true disciples. It is about the battle between the Terran monks and the demon monks in the East China Sea, the Terran was defeated in the East China Sea, and the once extremely prosperous and powerful East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm is now only left with rubble. ”

Monk Zhuji said quickly, wondering why the head of the sect suddenly mentioned this ancient biography.

"How did the demon clan capture the East China Sea?"

The king is in charge.

"Of course, the demon clan is victorious by many, and they take turns to fight, and they have captured the East China Sea Immortal City, and the disciples understand!"

Monk Zhuji suddenly understood what the head meant, and cold sweat was dripping down his back.

"For a long time, many monks have forgotten. In the future, you will know that there is nothing unreasonable and no rules. The winner lives, and the loser dies. ”

Wang Zhangmen said lightly, "As for the rules, they are set by the winner, and the rules are always only for the winner." The loser must get used to the unfairness of the rules, and learn to win in the unfairness. ”

"Yes!"

Monk Zhuji was a little enlightened, but he still asked, "Master Master, how do you arrange it now?" This year's main examination is Elder Shi, and he has the final say in the Xianmen examination room. If nothing else, I'm afraid this year's big exam will be Shi Nan's top spot. ”

"I don't count the rules of this year's big exam. But outside the examination room, he may not have the final say. You go and arrange it, just say yes. ”

The head of the king then transmitted his divine consciousness and gave a few words to the monk who built the foundation.

"It's!"

Monk Zhuji's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he flew down from the observation platform, blended into the crowd of monks, and came to the vicinity of the Xianmen Arena.

The head of the king strode towards the main seat of the observation deck of the Xianmen Arena.

"Master!"

Along the way, all the second and third generations of disciples greeted each other

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

More than a dozen Jindan elders were a little surprised when they saw the head of the king coming, and they all stood up and bowed their hands. The head of the Wang family should not have appeared here, otherwise there would be a suspicion of taking the lead, and two principals appeared in the examination room.

"Well, you don't need to be polite, sit down! This year's big exam is good, and there are many outstanding disciples among the three generations, and the top of the list is even more outstanding. We continue to watch the challenge, and he can win several times in a row. Senior Brother Shi, you continue to preside over the big exam!"

The king nodded and smiled, and he came to the first seat of the observation deck and sat down.

As the head of the Heavenly Void Immortal Sect, it is of course impossible for the head of the Wang Sect to sit in the second seat.

Elder Shi was the chief examiner of this year's big exam, and he was originally sitting in the first seat, but at this time, he had to give way to the second seat on the left.

Elder Shi was somewhat unhappy in his heart, but his face was still calm and indifferent

The monk who had been talking to the king came to the vicinity of the arena and transmitted the divine consciousness of the monk who was ranked sixth or above in the big exam. The monks on the arena were a little stunned when they heard the transmission, and they all looked towards the observation deck. Seeing that the head of Wang was already sitting on the main seat of the big exam on the observation deck, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

In the Xianmen Arena, the transposition challenge continues.

The sixth monk, Han Yanjia, the heir of an elder Jindan, after hesitating for a while, announced on the arena, "Senior Brother Ye Chen's strength is above me, but he was injured, I will go up to challenge now, and I will not win." I give up on the challenge!"

"I also abstain!"

"Even if you win, there are other senior brothers behind you. I am ashamed of my strength, and I give up this challenge. ”

Soon, Lu Jie, the fifth in the big exam rankings, Zhou Binliang, the fourth monk, and the eldest grandson of Elder Zhou. The third monk, Shi Xuan, is the fifth son of Elder Shi Da. One by one, they abstained. The reasons vary, either because they don't want to fight, or because they are some other reason.

In the Immortal Gate Arena, countless monks suddenly sounded a startled uproar, not understanding what had happened suddenly, and four monks abstained one after another.

On the observation platform, the faces of all the Jindan elders changed.

Without their words, those disciples would dare to abstain without permission!

Who can instruct them to make them all take the initiative to abstain from voting! The Heavenly Void Immortal Sect has the power to do it, only the head of the sect! Other Jindan elders can't do it.

The elders glanced at each other and looked at the head of the king who had just appeared. I knew in my heart that if it was the orders of the king's subordinates, those three generations of disciples would not dare to disobey the order.

The head of the Wang sect smiled at the elders and said, "I actually gave up one by one." However, there is still Shi Nan who is the second left. He shouldn't give up, and he should be able to fight again!. ”

Elder Shi's face was a little ugly. The other four disciples all chose to give up, and found various reasons to "be ashamed of themselves and not be able to win". Only Shi Nan is left to challenge, what is this?

"Senior brother in charge. If Ye Chen wins and stands at the top of the big exam, doesn't this mean that all the descendants of the Immortal Sect who have been carefully cultivated by the Immortal Sect are not as good as an ordinary disciple who has cultivated by himself?!

"Are you not confident that Shi Nan won?"

Wang Zhangmen said with a smile.

"Of course not. ”

Elder Shi was speechless.

"If you want to win, it is enough for Shi Nan to play alone, why bother five people to take turns. ”

The head of the king smiled lightly.

His nephew had already lost his face, and since that was the case, it would be better to treat everyone equally.

If the one who finally occupies the top spot is neither the nephew of the head of his king nor the grandson of Elder Shi, but the apprentice of the head of the Tianxu Immortal Sect. Then he didn't come for nothing, but he had one more disciple who could fight

Xianmen Arena, second place.

A trace of confusion flashed in Shi Nan's heart.

This Xianmen exam has been going well. Although there were many accidents along the way, Ye Chen won several games in a row. But this couldn't affect the overall situation, and Ye Chen would never be able to support the remaining few fights. If everything is normal, he should finally stand at the top of the list in this year's big exam.

However, the king suddenly appeared in the arena, and the monks ranked sixth to third gave up the challenge together. There must have been something big about this big test that he didn't know about. However, he didn't get any instructions, the head didn't give him instructions, and his own ancestor didn't give him instructions.

Challenge, or give up?

Now, he has to make a decision for himself.

Shi Nan only hesitated for a moment, then left from the No. 2 Doufa Platform and boarded the No. 1 Doufa Platform. As a disciple of the Shi family, he must make a decisive decision.

Shi Nan was dressed in a white robe and held a giant earth spirit sword, standing on the fighting platform.

Hundreds of thousands of monks in the Immortal Gate Arena were all nervously watching the final battle between Ye Chen, the top of the list, and Shi Nan, the second number. This was the last extremely strong opponent Ye Chen faced.

Shi Nan's expression was solemn.

This No. 1 fighting platform is very dangerous. Tao Qingyu could guess that there were a large number of mines buried in the fighting field, and he could also guess it. Everywhere, it could be minecraft.

And Ye Chen, the one who keeps the list, is already very weak. With a little more effort, you can beat it.

This opponent is a rare and strong opponent. He has to give it his all.

"Gas!"

"Sword!"

"Mountain!"

"River!"

Shi Nan snorted lightly, raised the Earth Spirit Sword in his hand with both arms, stood in front of him, and burst out with an extremely dazzling light. The yellow light became more and more intense, forming an upright Qi Sword Gang Shield.

Shi Nan's whole body formed a yellow air sword that was as high as one zhang wide and three zhang high, and this yellow air sword completely enveloped him. An aura sword like a rainbow stood on the fighting platform.

"What kind of skill is this?"

"This is the top-level combat skill of the Heavenly Void Immortal Sect - 'Qi Sword Mountains and Rivers'! However, the attack range of this skill is only three zhang. It doesn't last long. ”

On the observation decks around the Immortal Gate Arena, countless disciples of the third generation couldn't help but exclaim, and they almost stood up in shock.

The earth system has always been known for its strong defense, but this combat skill takes into account the offensive and is a top combat skill that combines offense and defense. - Of course, the offensive and defensive advantages of this skill are excellent. However, the attack speed and range are not satisfactory. -- This is unavoidable, and when creating a combat skill, in order to strengthen one aspect of the combat skill, it is often necessary to sacrifice the ability of other aspects.

The atmosphere in the arena became unusually quiet.

After Shi Nan released the Qi Sword Mountain River, he strode towards Ye Chen, who was a hundred zhang away.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, his hands played the water mine technique, and he quickly retreated.

"Boom!"

A mine spell devoured Shi Nan.

But then, a yellow sword shadow rushed out of this mine technique.

This giant air sword completely enveloped Shi Nan from head to toe in almost every place, even the weakest foot, completely blocking the upward bombardment of the mine technique.

A giant air sword that kept lightning out of his body. Lightning strikes failed to paralyze them.

Shi Nan's qi sword was bombarded by the mine technique, and it suddenly dimmed and shrank by a third. He cast the spell with all his might, and recovered quickly.

Shi Nan couldn't care about these at this time, and burst out at full speed, rushing towards Ye Chen. He knew that his speed was not as good as Ye Chen, but as long as he pressed forward with all his strength, he forced Ye Chen to use all his strength to fight with his qi and mana.

Qi and blood and mana were running rapidly in the qi and blood meridians and mana meridians, and Ye Chen had already been injured in his body, and many meridians had cracked. The faster his qi, blood, and mana flowed, the more his internal and external injuries worsened, until he could no longer suppress them.

This is where Shi Nan's odds lie.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, mobilized the mana in his body, and hit powerful spells one after another, bombarding Shi Nan, trying to shatter Shi Nan's qi sword mountains and rivers.

They're fighting.

Fight who will fall first.

It was Ye Chen's weak body, which couldn't withstand internal and external injuries under high pressure, and fell down first.

It was Shi Nan's mana that ran out, and the Qi Sword Mountain River was shattered by Ye Chen's mine and earth mine techniques, and he was knocked down first.

On the No. 1 fighting platform, one after another thunder techniques rose into the sky.

Shi Nan wanted to avoid these damn mines, but who knows where they were buried. From time to time, he was hit by a mine technique, and if he was hit by two mines at the same time, he could almost collapse his air sword.

After the challenge, Shi Nan felt how strong the pressure needed to challenge Ye Chen.

The figures of the two monks are fighting on the fighting platform. It will never stop until one of them falls.

Half an hour later.

Shi Nan gritted his teeth, blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, he was holding the giant Earth Spirit Sword in both hands, his arms were trembling, because he had endured a large number of dozens of water mine techniques and more than ten mine techniques from Ye Chen, he had been severely injured, and a large number of meridians in his body had burst, and his internal injuries were bleeding.

His mana was depleted.

Without the support of mana, the Qi Sword Mountains and Rivers have also dispersed. He only relied on high-grade magic robes to defend himself.

Shi Nan was a little incredulous, and looked at Ye Chen who was five or six feet away in shock. The weak-looking monk in front of him, relying on the far-sighted scheming of the previous battles, laid the mine technique, coupled with the cooperation of the water mine technique, dragged him to the point of serious injury.

Ye Chen was covered in blood from the cracked wounds, the trembling of his body was several times stronger than Shi Nan's, the rolling sweat droplets on his body were mixed with the blood, which was extremely hideous, he held the spirit knife in his hand, constantly gasping for breath, condensing the strength of the last fight. I was so tired that I couldn't even say a word. Even lifting a step felt like it was going to tear.

Supernatural power?

His remaining mana was only enough to unleash the last small spell. If it was a fireball or a lightning bolt on Shi Nan's body, with the weakening of the high-level magic robe, the effect would be very weak.

"It's coming!"

"I'm about to crush him!"

"Final blow!"

Shi Nan's expression was crazy.

"Phew!"

Shi Nan shouted, raised the Earth Spirit Sword, strode forward, and slashed towards Ye Chen with a swing of the knife.

"Shockwave!"

Ye Chen burst into tears and stepped down.

Rumble!

There was a strong fluctuation on the ground, and it struck towards Shi Nan. The strong tremors and dizziness suddenly made Shi Nan almost unsteady on his feet.

Ye Chen raised the spirit knife and slashed down, turning into a triple sword shadow.

Shi Nan was in a daze, when he saw the sword shadow coming, he raised his sword to resist in shock.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The Earth Spirit Sword in Shi Nan's hand was split by a violent force, and under the huge pressure, his ears and eyes were shattered and bloodstained, and the whole person fell half-kneeling on the fighting platform.

Ye Chen was covered in blood, exhausted the last of his strength, and the spirit knife was on Shi Nan's neck, and between his teeth, he spit out two words.

"Fight!"

"Win!"

On the observation deck of the arena, the girl in a white robe and hat looked at her in a daze, "Fight, and then win!?" Her eyes suddenly slipped two shining droplets. After watching the final battle, she then turned around and left the Xianmen Arena and flew towards Heavenly Void Spirit Island. There was one thing she needed to do, otherwise Ye Chen would be in trouble.

In the Xianmen Arena, one or two hundred thousand disciples of the third generation, almost all of them held their breath, watching the figures of the two monks on the No. 1 Fighting Platform fighting, from the beginning, until the last victory, suddenly burst out with a shout of mountains and tsunamis, and the storm swept through the entire arena for dozens of miles.

On the main seat of the observation platform, the faces of the head of the Wang, Elder Shida, and all the Jindan elders changed.

Ye Chen, a disciple who was not cultivated by their own hands, stood at the top of the Tianxu Immortal Sect examination.

The triennial big test of the Tianxu Immortal Gate has never been a series of battles of real significance in history. Defeat six monks in the top ten and climb to the top of the list of three generations of disciples in the Xianmen Great Exam.

(To be continued)