The momentum exuded by each of the twelve people was distinctive, far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks, and if it was to be described in the right words, it would be the stark contrast between tigers, snakes, and scorpions.

That's right, it's indeed twelve people, and there are a few familiar faces among them, so naturally they can't be missing.

Chen Yi, the son of the Chen family, Yu Lei, the son of the Yu family, Chi Yan, the holy son of Tianchi, Douyan, the holy son of the Big Dipper, and the holy daughter of Yuxuan Xuan Qingyan. The six holy lands and the three ancient families of the Holy Son-level figures, six of them appeared at once!

In addition, on their sides, there were also seven people standing, in terms of momentum, the two sides were almost equal to the drums, and they were no worse than the holy sons everywhere.

Many people were stunned, so shocked that they couldn't speak, any one of these twelve people was enough to compete for dominance among the same age, and in terms of momentum, it was comparable to the peak of the same age.

And what is even more surprising is that the originally conjectured six holy lands and three desolate ancient families, a total of nine people, did not all appear, except for the whereabouts of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion is unknown, and the Holy Son of the Ancient Cave has no face, the Heavenly Maiden of the Yan Family and the Holy Maiden of Xuanji have also never appeared.

However, there were seven unidentified saint-level figures inexplicably, which did make many monks feel a little inexplicable, you know, the six holy lands and the three desolate ancient families, together there are only nine people, and the appearance of these seven people has the momentum of being comparable to each holy land.

Yang Tian was also very surprised, but his heart was tight, what he was most worried about was the Holy Son-level figures, in a more appropriate sentence, the Holy Son-level characters are all demons, and it is far from being able to distinguish their strength and weakness by ordinary strength, because almost everyone has advantages that ordinary people can't imagine, and they can fight beyond the ranks, and their combat power is invincible.

And there were twelve people, which obviously exceeded the number of ten rings, not to mention himself, as well as the little demon king and the flower demon qing, it is even more difficult to deduce that secretly I don't know if there will be demons who have not appeared.

Predictably, a battle at the level of a Saint Child was absolutely essential.

Several Holy Sons took the lead in the ring, and a big battle soon broke out, but the opponent was defeated in a few moves, making many people gasp.

Many people know that the two-day competition has been postponed until now, and it is time to reach the highest tide, once the Holy Son-level character appears, then this competition should basically be determined, and no one will compete with the Holy Son anymore.

At the same time, Yang Tian also found that a Saint Son-level figure walked to the ring where he was, and actually cast his gaze, looking at the big battle here, there was a trace of battle intent bursting out in his eyes, obviously choosing the battlefield here!

"Sure enough, it's still here, it's really exciting to fight with a saint-level person......" Yang Tian muttered in his heart, but the dragon pattern sword in his hand was even more ruthless.

He made an extremely fast and deadly move, getting close to this Saint Realm monk, but in a few moments, the dragon pattern sword cut through the opponent's defense, stabbed into the opponent's right chest, and took advantage of the moment when the opponent was slow to react, and kicked out with a sharp kick, instantly kicking the Saint Realm monk out of the ring.

Among them, there are many monks who have always paid attention to this place, and they are very curious about him, when they saw him shoot like flowing water and kill the monks of the Holy Realm, many people changed their faces, but more of them scolded: "Damn, we have all been deceived by this guy! Obviously, there are cultivators above the Holy Realm, but they have been showing weakness!"

However, these words were naturally not heard by Yang Tian, in fact, he no longer released the water, and there was still no one on the stage from Hua Demon Qing, not even the saint-level figures, and he won the battle for the dragon pattern sword.

His goal has been achieved, and the next thing is how to delay the time, find a way to kill the Holy Son-level figures, stand out from the more than ten people, and squeeze into the top ten.

If Yang Tian's estimation is not wrong, he should fight with the Holy Son-level figures no more than twice, and the best situation is naturally to fight with one person, win by luck, and thus rank among the top ten, but it is not denied that there are some Saint-level people who do not have the courage to challenge the famous powerhouse, but specifically look for 'soft persimmons' to pinch.

Flower Demon Qing and the Little Demon King of Chaotian were in the ring, and no one went up, except for some of the Holy Sons who entered the ring, the rest of the Holy Sons were watching from the side, as if they wanted to find a suitable opponent and defeat them.

"The heir of the flower demon has appeared, can you bear to see him come here, but fight against him?" Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from the high platform, resounding above the ring.

Many people looked over, but saw a beautiful figure standing in place, holding a white cat in his hand, slim and smiling.

"Yan Qiushui, it's the heavenly daughter of the Yan family...... many monks were amazed, and they were very excited to see her face.

But some people were disdainful of her statement, and whispered to themselves: "I don't see you coming up to fight, how can the heirs of the flower demon be so easy to deal with?"

seemed to know what some people were thinking, but the Heavenly Maiden of the Yan family smiled, jumped up directly, like a fairy descending to earth, stepped on the rainbow, and landed in the ring where Hua Demon Qing was.

"I'm here to fight you!" Yan Qiushui smiled charmingly, and in a blink of an eye, he was like a goblin, seducing people's souls, and he was actually discharging at the flower demon green.

Hua Youqing's face was a little unsightly, although she appeared as a young man, she was actually a woman, and she naturally disdained Yan Qiushui's approach, and said with no good face: "Fight is a battle, no need to talk nonsense." ”

"Ha, it's really temperamental, it's my type of thing. ”

"You...... Shut up!"

At that moment, the two of them made a move, and the two of them turned into two rays of light and disappeared in place, and as soon as they came up, they started a competition of body skills, all kinds of light lingered, each move was extremely powerful, and the attacks caused were devastating.

Yang Tian smiled in his heart, Hua Youqing finally has an opponent, it turned out to be the Heavenly Maiden of the Yan Family, this is fun, either no one will go up to fight, or it will be a heavyweight Heavenly Maiden, this little Nizi's luck is really not good.

And he also had a change here, the Saint Realm powerhouse was defeated, and the Saint Son-level figure who had been standing next to the ring just now stepped in, and an extremely huge aura spread out, surging towards him quickly.

In just an instant, Yang Tian was shocked by an invisible force, and subconsciously took four or five steps back before stopping, and when he raised his head, his face was shocked, and the aura that the other party actually exuded made him feel like he wanted to run away without a fight!

Is this a saint-level person?

Yang Tian was shocked in his heart, but he quickly thought of the Demon Luan of the Heavenly Demon Evil Domain, the first battle was vividly remembered, it was the most difficult battle in his history, and from the body of the young man in front of him, he once again felt that sense of threat.

"Gu Ming, the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Cave Holy Land, came to ask for advice. "This is a young man who looks extremely flamboyant, and his voice is so loud that it spreads throughout the ring.

Quasi-Holy Son?

Yang Tian was slightly stunned, a little unclear.

"I've heard a long time ago that there are two saint-level figures in the Ancient Cave Holy Land, Gu Tian is absent, but Gu Ming is here, does this imply anything?"

"Could it be that the ancient heavens are no longer there, and the Ancient Cave Holy Land is going to change the Holy Son?"

Many monks beside the ring began to discuss, and they were very surprised by the appearance of the ancient underworld.

Gu Ming didn't pay attention to those who were talking about him, but pressed towards Yang Tian, holding a white-skinned drum in his hand, and every time he took a step, he would beat a drum sound, which sounded in Yang Tian's ears like a muffled thunder.

"Knock!" "Knock!" "Knock......

The sound of the drums was dull and resounded in the sky, and at this moment, countless monks in the entire ring heard the drums and looked sideways.

After three sounds, Yang Tian's face was pale, he took a few steps back, his face was full of surprise, the sound of drums sounded in his ears, and his whole body was not controlled by himself, and it was difficult to even make a move.

"What kind of move is this?" Yang Tian's heart was shocked, he wanted to take a step forward, but he couldn't, as if even his entire body was not his own.

Before he came up, he was about to cross the line, which clearly wanted to force him to quit directly!

"Break!" Yang Tian shouted, a six-character mantra sounded in his head, and the restraint brought by the drum sound disappeared in an instant, but at the same time, he opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of essence blood!

"Yang Tian!" Han Bin and the others below shouted, they always fixed their eyes here, but they didn't expect that Gu Ming would make Yang Tian suffer a big loss as soon as he made a move, and several people were worried in their hearts, for fear that something would happen to him.

"Hmph, this kid should have been defeated a long time ago, the victory achieved by doing small actions is nothing at all, in front of the Holy Son-level person, it is just a piece of shit!" A monk who looked like he had a lot of status sneered on the side, not optimistic about Yang Tian at all.

"What did you say?" Montenegro was the first to jump up and grab the man by the collar, his eyes furious.

"I said what does he have to do with you?" the monk said stubbornly, but his heart was still empty, he naturally recognized these thieves, but because he came relatively late, he didn't know that several thieves were friends with Yang Tian.

"Ha, brothers, beat him!" Xu Xile walked over, and without saying a word, he smashed a punch into the monk's face, knocking out all his front teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

Everyone retreated, a burst of shame, these thieves are more domineering than the other, and they are really not good masters.

"Don't do useless struggles, I haven't made a move yet, you're no longer an opponent, I don't want to make a move, you step down." In the ring, Gu Ming did not continue to make a move, he stood in front of Yang Tian and looked down at him.

"Hehehe......" Yang Tian suddenly laughed, but his laughter was a little cold, "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, if I don't defeat you, how can I go to Tianfu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tian stood up suddenly, with a big hand, and a false seal fell from the sky: "Break the heavenly seal!"

This part comes from reading the book rim