The bells and drums rang, and a terrifying and magnificent sound emanated from the core of the Dry Void World.

"After three days, the eight major battlefields will be closed, and if there are no monks who come out of the battlefield, all the monks will be eliminated!"

This sounded out, and the audience was in an uproar, because there were still many disciples in each sect and sect in the eight major battlefields, and they were waiting for an opportunity to lurk, but because of this conservative strategy, the progress of the competition slowed down a lot. There hasn't been much change in the powerful sect, their strongest disciples don't bother to delay, they have already obtained enough points to qualify, as long as they ensure that these people can enter the rematch safely, the existence of the eight battlefields does not make much sense.

In the battlefield, many disciples were stunned, they already had a few points in their hands more or less, but they didn't dare to act rashly, if they were not careful, they would be Tao Tan, step by step, secretly calculating, but now the Lingxu Dao humane voice came out, which made them grit their teeth with hatred, but when they didn't have time to calculate, the eight battlefields underwent great changes, all the mountains and ravines disappeared, leaving a vast plain, and all the monks appeared from the void, and there was nothing to hide.

Before they could come back to their senses, they looked at the strange monks around them, their faces were confused, and then their eyes exuded murderous intent.

Soon, countless magic weapons exuded colorful brilliance, all kinds of Taoist magic powers came out, the sound of killing shook the sky, all the monks were almost red-eyed, the same sect that was originally gathered together was scattered, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and they all fought for the right to qualify for one out of ten.

The eight major battlefields of the Qianxu World shook the sky, many monks were red-eyed, and it became a real battlefield, the battle was fierce, many monks were killed, and many monks stood out from the encirclement and descended on their respective sects one by one.

Their faces were gloomy, they all stood out after a fight, the eight battlefields were all turned into a sea of blood, thousands of people were fighting in it, watching their fellow disciples being slaughtered, relatives and friends disappearing and falling, although it was not real, it was a great blow to the heart.

Before the third day, the Eight Great Battlefields were closed, and many disciples came out again, and they were directly eliminated because they did not get enough points.

Five hundred candidates have been selected, and the three sects of the East China Sea occupy most of them, after all, they have a thousand-year heritage, and the disciples who come out of the sect have a deep cultivation, far exceeding other sects, and there are some outstanding disciples in the Burial Dragon Dao, Styx Sect, Taiyi Sect and other sects, and they are relying on their profound strength to fight their way out among the monks.

The absolute majority of the scattered cultivators in the East China Sea were defeated, and among the people present, only the wind remnant sky and a dozen people were selected, most of these monks came out of the sea of blood, surrounded by murderous energy, and experienced killing in the chaotic sea area, more stoic than some sect disciples, standing out from countless monks, although the number is scarce, but everyone is very strong, giving the sect monks a sense of oppression.

Especially in the windswept sky, he stood alone in the dry and void world, and the thick blood qi and sword intent swung in a circle around him, and even some East China Sea cultivators didn't want to get close and kept their distance from him.

Some people speculate that the Wind Remnant Heaven is not a simple East China Sea casual cultivation, and the sword intent that violently annihilates all beings will even change color in the face of the Yuanying Cultivator, which should belong to a kind of inheritance.

Many sects are interesting to woo, not only because he is very likely to inherit, but also because he is a personal masterpiece, coming from the sea of blood in the sword mountain, his heart has long been stoic and difficult to shake, this is an indispensable belief on the road of cultivation, it can be said that if the wind remnant heaven grows up, it is definitely a killing god, and he can be used as a protector of the sect when he grows up.

Feng Wantian refused, he glanced at the entire East China Sea cultivator, his eyes exuded a battle intent, he wanted to ignore the pull of any sect now, and only wanted to fight.

On the eighth battlefield, he saw the golden-armored monk and set the pinnacle of battle, and he was looking forward to it. Not only the Golden Armor Monk, but also the Penglai Immortal, the Immortal Scripture Descendant, and the Son of the Dao God, he wanted to fight one by one, and the only way to reach the peak was to reach the peak.

Chen Yu followed behind the many swords of the Heavenly Sword and came to the center of the Qianxu World together, there were five hundred of them, including many acquaintances, not to mention the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Qingliang Gate, the Lie Mountain, Ao Ming and the Confucian monks in the Burial Dragon Dao System, and even Dongluo Liuli also entered the semi-finals.

The eyes of the woman in red have been staying on him, the two of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but say, the preliminary round is very cruel, and those who can enter the semi-finals are all outstanding people, it is not surprising that Dongluo Liuli can appear Chen Yu, the heirs of the Dongluo Golden Bloodline are now awakened and can give birth to a kind of atavistic supernatural power, although he has also practiced the Heaven Swallowing Dao Sutra, but he still can't give birth to the power of bloodline like Dongluo Liuli.

He glanced at it, and in the crowd, he saw a woman, it was Yu Xizhao, with a graceful posture, big eyes, and a layer of rouge faintly revealing under the creamy snow skin, leaning on Ning Shenzong's side gentle and lovely.

I haven't seen her for three years, and Yu Xizhao seems to have changed nothing, still like the first stunning sunshine in the morning.

"Sure enough, she is an amorous seed, and I still can't forget her. There was a voice coming from behind, and behind him, Ye Yunyao pursed her lips and squinted at Chen Yu, her skin as white as new.

"What does this have to do with you!" Chen Yu glanced at Ye Yunyao, there was nothing good about it, this little witch likes to make trouble for herself, and she doesn't know where she has offended.

"Yes, what does it have to do with me, but don't you see your heroic Dongluo girl looking heartbroken now?" Ye Yunyao laughed, as if she was talking happily with Chen Yu, so that Dongluo Liuli, who was watching Chen Yu from afar, couldn't help but clench her fists.

Chen Yu's face darkened, and he noticed that Dongluo Liuli's resentful expression was overflowing, and understood that this was Ye Yunyao's intention.

He no longer paid attention to the little witch, and set his eyes on the majestic man behind Ye Yunyao.

"I know what you're doing...... Fighting the three great masters of the Qingliang Sect with one force, I don't know how much strength you used. "That's Ye Shatian, he is secretly transmitting, since the three monks of the Taiyin Killing Desolate Dao, the Qiushui Sword and the Silver Blood Clan were eliminated, he is very sure that the Golden Armor Monk is Chen Yu.

However, he didn't care how many people from the Qingliang Sect were eliminated, what he cared about was how many people could stand in front of him in the end.

"I'm not surprised, I'm just wondering what your expression would be like if you lost. Chen Yu said that he didn't like Ye Shatian very much, especially the invincible appearance in the world.

It's just a descendant of an immortal scripture, not a true immortal, who gave him so much confidence.

"I'll wait for you at the end, don't let me down. Ye Shatian said, he raised his head, like a Dao Venerable surrounded by immortal qi across the void, many monks chose to stay away, because the name of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Immortal Sutra was quite strange, and it could open up a piece of the Void Devouring Dao Rule.

"I'll be waiting for you too!"

Chen Yu replied, he was also confident, not weaker than this immortal scripture heir.

"Senior Brother Chen, it's your turn to draw lots. Chen Yu turned around, because Fang Lin and the others were urging him. He walked forward, and in the middle of the dry void world, there were countless hazy jade talismans floating in front of the monks, and at this time, random number plates, one to five hundred.

A cloud of light mist was taken in his hand, and a number appeared in his hand, five!

The five hundred monks still need to compete in the dry void world, and these opponents are all monks who have come out of the eight major battlefields, and each of them is strong. Soon, five hundred monks chose their numbers.

The elder of the Xiaoyao Sect walked out, came to the five hundred monks, and said, "The number plate in your hands corresponds, one corresponds to the five hundred, and the second corresponds to the four hundred and forty-nine...... In order, the corresponding number is the opponent of the first round. ”

The five hundred monks looked calm, staring at the number in their hands, there was a sound transmission, and a peaceful voice appeared in Dao Hai, followed by an unfamiliar name.

Some monks blushed, held back for a long time, and cried: "Why did I smoke him!"

There were a few more screams spreading among the crowd, and there were names in their minds, all of which belonged to the powerhouses of various sects, and the opponents of Ye Shatian, Donghai Qixian, Feng Wantian and others were almost crying, and this was a death lot.

Chen Yu silently read the familiar name, Fang Lin leaned over and asked, "Senior Brother Chen, who is your opponent?"

Chen Yu replied truthfully: "My opponent is Mo Fengxue!"

Fang Lin's face changed, his expression instantly became rich, and finally he sighed and did not speak. The rest of the swordsmen turned their heads and said with regretful expressions: "Senior Brother Chen didn't expect you to be so unlucky, and you met someone from Xuanxin Peak in the first round. ”

Chen Yu asked, "It seems that all the senior brothers know this person?"

Yusheng Xiao sighed: "Mo Fengxue is the top ten monks of Xuanxin Peak, the ranking is extremely high, this person's cultivation is profound, he stepped into the late stage of Ning Dan in his early years, and his Taoism is exquisite, maybe you don't know him, but you should know his junior brother Shaohui, the disciple of Xuanxin Peak that you defeated with Xingzun Divine Power in the main peak in the past." ”

The faces of the people of Tianjian Sect are not good-looking, they have more or less drawn some difficult characters, but they are not as black as Chen Yu.

"It's okay, we always have to fight, maybe I'm lucky, I can always get through it safely. Chen Yu chuckled, he was extremely open-minded, making the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect think that he was deliberately relaxed, but only slightly calmed a few words.

Among the people of Xuanxin Peak, many people are worried, their opponents are strong, and they are likely to be brushed down. There are also people who are indifferent, they are mediocre in their opponents or they have confidence in themselves, and they are not afraid of others.

On the side, there was a young monk who exuded a cold air around his body, attracting everyone's attention.

The monk's face was as distinct as a carving, and his angular face was filled with a grim smile, a gloomy laugh that made people shudder.

"Chen Yu, if you destroy my junior brother's Dao heart, I will definitely repay this revenge!"