"Hehe, this is what you don't understand, this is not the decisive moment. www.biquge.info How could those cunning fox-like guys make such a choice. Now that one side occupies a venue, it is just an attitude, and the rest will challenge the disciples of other factions in the ring one after another. Basically, no one dares to challenge the first four rings, so let's win a place first. After all, there are too many of them, and it is difficult for the game to continue, and it is easy to be attacked by a group. Qi Siyuan continued to mention, and a smile appeared on his face. Boy, you are still young, and all kinds of activities in the Holy City have gone through the bends and seas, and you still have to rely on our forces to live more freely.

"Well, I see. Thank you seniors for your advice. Ji Nineteen Dao.

Qi Siyuan nodded with satisfaction and put on a teachable appearance.

"What do you think of the people in this Gengzi field?" Qi Siyuan asked casually. And test your eyesight.

"Well, this person has a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, a resolute face, linen cloth boots, and looks square and straight. But with a pair of deep eyes, this person is upright and flexible, and he should be a difficult character to deal with. Ji Nineteen commented.

"Well, yes, that's enough to be able to see that. Qi Siyuan praised with a bow.

"This person is from the giant sword edge, this peak likes to wear sackcloth boots, the peak master is famous for the infinite sword array, the main peak giant sword peak is one of the ten wonders of the holy city, and the disciples are quite accomplished in sword skills. There are also several disciples who can enter the previous ranking competitions, so don't underestimate them. Qi Siyuan added.

"The white-haired old man in the Xinzi field, with a dust whisk lazily on the crook of his arm, may I ask the seniors where this person came from?" Ji Nineteen asked. He was a little curious, it was the first time in his life that he had seen a cultivator dressed like this Taoist priest, and he had this question.

"Hehe, this person must be from that gossip city, don't underestimate his seemingly supple dust, it's not a thing to clean up the dust. This thing is a high-grade metal handle, with a variety of demon beast natal manes or all kinds of fine gold refined, as a magic weapon is no worse than your second-grade closed moon sword. The people of this city are good at making talismans, and those low-level talismans of yours will definitely suffer when they meet him. There is also their body style, implying gossip, fluctuating, and very smart, and they will not be worse than those four forces. It's just that the people in this city are withering, and few young and strong people have appeared in the past hundred years. This is also a very strange place, it stands to reason that the rules of the Holy City now, there are no fewer babies to be born, so it will not be like this. There are rumors that the strong people in this city can open up the gossip Xuanling Dao and secretly connect to a small world in this world, and some people boldly speculate that the younger generation of this city has been sent to the small world for hundreds of years. As far as I can judge, this rumor is not unfounded. However, the three great saints of the Holy City let it go and did not make any statement. Besides, this city has a gossip lock spirit array arranged with the help of Lingfeng to communicate with the leylines, this array is extremely mysterious, both offensive and defensive, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter easily, so that this area has become a city within a city among the three holy cities. This person is old and refined, and he must be even more difficult to deal with than the few people in the previous field. Qi Siyuan talked eloquently.

Unexpectedly, Qi Siyuan could explain this person and the forces behind this person in detail and specifically, as if he really cultivated himself as a descendant of the Qi family.

Ji Shijiu did not doubt him, he was happy to have his explanation, and continued to ask about the situation of the next few people.

The non-character field is a middle-aged woman-like person, who also has a great background, dressed in a simple gray dress, and the bizarre thing is that she combs her hair in a bun, almost in the shape of a spire. This shows that she is from the Holy Tower Peak, which is shaped like her hair bun, and her disciples have the ability to drive the mountains to meet the enemy, and there are even masters who refine the entire mountain into magic weapons. It is said that most of the mountain-moving abilities used by the powerhouses of the Three Holy Cities came from this peak. Against them, the slightest carelessness will be suppressed by the mountains driven by them, although there is a cultivator's mana to protect the body, but it can make you miserable, unable to escape, and it is even more difficult to effectively attack the opponent.

A woman in a gorgeous costume in the descript field, covering her face with a black scarf, can not see the calendar, the exaggerated costume, embroidered with a variety of gorgeous birds, insects, fish, flowers and plants, and the head is also full of all kinds of stepping beads and jade headdresses. At a glance, it is very gorgeous, and it is not easy to look at the vulgarity, I don't know if this person did it on purpose, or if it was originally good.

Needless to say, this is another dark horse, but it is two extremes with the dark horse youth of the field, which can be called a pair of wonders.

The first champions of the ten venues have been elected, but the fighters in the audience are not in a hurry to challenge, as if they are all humble.

Almost all the power leaders who had entered the ranking competition had analyzed the champions on the stage one by one.

Those forces that do not have a numerical advantage have all chosen to wait and see. The people of the two peaks, one pool and one sect seemed to have an incomparable tacit understanding, and first each sent a shortlisted disciple to start the challenge.

Of course, they all avoided the first four venues, a red-clothed woman from Feihua Peak chose a dark horse youth from the Zizi Field, a male disciple from Jiuyou Peak jumped over the masked woman who chose the Deco-Zi Field, the Creation Sacred Pool sent a woman with a good face to fight against the master of the Shanggeng Character Field, and a sword-wielding man from the Crazy Sword Idiot Sword Gate chose the Nonzi Field at random.

The show officially started, and the referee on the field did not urge the rest of the finalists to challenge, and there was a great plan to let the rest of the people wait to watch the four battles first.

The first to start the fight were the disciples of the Nine Shadows Peak and the masked woman. This disciple of the Nine Shadows Peak is dressed in black, not fat or thin, his length is quite well-proportioned, and his eyes are bright. This person came to the stage and hugged his fists, reported his name, his original surname was Xu Mingkui, and after finishing speaking, this person waited for the other party's courtesy common name to report his surname. But the woman on the other side seemed to ignore his existence, and looked down at the gorgeous clothes without saying anything.

This attitude undoubtedly angered Xu Kui, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmph, I want to see who you are." ”

Immediately, this person's heart moved with the law, and the whole person turned into a puff of light smoke and rose up. The light smoke quickly rushed towards the woman, directly attacking the woman's black scarf, and it seemed that Xu Kui wanted to remove her black scarf to see the woman's true face.

The woman seemed to be unconscious, still looking at the shadow of self-pity, when the light smoke approached her less than three feet, a pair of bright eyes raised, and the jade hand lifted the corner of the gorgeous skirt. Immediately, flowers, birds, insects and fish flew together, and with a gorgeous and unparalleled dress, they wrapped Xu Kui, who had turned into light smoke.

The skirt fell, the curtains of the eyes drooped, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original state, as if Xu Kui, a disciple of the Nine Shadows Peak, had not appeared from beginning to end.

No, the hem of the skirt fell, and it didn't quite return to its original shape, and the middle of the skirt was imperceptibly an egg-sized bulge. This bulge also wriggles restlessly up and down, left and right.