In the dry void world, there are many lights and shadows that continue to appear in various sects, all of them are monks who have been eliminated from the eight battlefields, their faces are guilty and ashamed, and they were brushed down before they even passed the preliminary round, most of them are scattered cultivators and some small sects, they were eliminated at the first time, their strength was weak, and they were wiped out before they could exert their full strength.

The world of monks is so ruthless, the law of the jungle.

Many people were silent, they didn't leave, wanting to see who had passed the first exam.

The Qianxu world was silent, the Lingxu Daoist waved his hand to conjure up a mountain boulder, and the competition venue instantly changed into a fairy realm, with bursts of silk and bamboo sounds, and the avenue chanted the holy sound, making people feel the tension of the game at all.

There are female cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect who come out one after another, presenting fragrant tea, and many monks are sitting in the mountain stones, although the atmosphere has eased a lot, but everyone's attention is still focused on the eight clouds and mist.

Suddenly, nine monks from the Taiyi Sect appeared beside the elders of the Taiyi Sect.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect you to advance so quickly!" The elder of the Taiyi Sect laughed, this time he actually won the jackpot, these nine people have cultivated to a high level, and they can advance together, earning enough face for the Taiyi Sect.

Some sects are a little envious, and the nine people of Taiyi Sect have cultivated well, and they must have encountered some stragglers, killed together, and advanced to the semifinals.

The elder of the Taiyi Sect was so excited that he was about to shed tears, this was the lintel of glory, and he seemed to see that the future of the Taiyi Sect was in these nine people.

"Elder...... That, we'...... It's eliminated......" The monk of the Taiyi Sect blushed and said hesitantly.

"What are you talking about!" The Taiyi Sect Elder's face was stunned, and his voice instantly raised an octave.

"I ...... We're knocked out!"

Some disciples plucked up their courage, but when they saw the murderous eyes of the elders of the Taiyi Sect, they instantly lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything again.

They entered the same battlefield, at first killed a few monks who were not highly cultivated, but on the way they met a woman walking in a picturesque environment, wearing a snow-white long skirt, with a fairy aura hanging down all over her body, standing in the middle of heaven and earth, they wanted to try their best to see clearly, the woman who was like a real immortal turned her head, her face was hazy, and she found that the monks of the Taiyi Sect let out a light snort between her noses, and with a wave of her hand, a pure aura close to the origin of the Great Dao turned into layers of light and rain, and the nine monks of the Taiyi Sect were beaten into a sieve before they could figure out the situation.

The elder of the Taiyi Sect had a dark face, he probably knew who the nine members of the sect had provoked.

That's a fairy and phoenix dance, it's too late for others to dodge, these stupid melons still come over to see, this is not looking for death!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Penglai Immortal Sect to silently appear a woman hiding behind everyone, sitting quietly on the edge of the boulder, and the fairy phoenix turned into a colorful sparrow and jumped on her shoulder.

"I said how could Taiyi Sect get out of the line so quickly, it turned out to be eliminated. ”

On the other side of the mountain stone, the elder of the Styx Sect smiled sadly.

The Taiyi Sect and the Styx Sect are feuding, and there was once a sect war, and even the two sides killed the Soul Returning Grandmaster, so that after hundreds of years of truce, the two sects often have small-scale firefights, and the relationship is bad.

"That is also defeated in the hands of Penglai Immortal, what if you are not defeated, I am afraid that your Styx Sect will die in the hands of unknown monks, and when the time comes, don't let your fellow Donghai Daoists laugh!"

"Wait and see!" The elder of the Styx Sect was very confident, but after a while, these rays of light flashed behind him, and several Styx Sect monks descended, their expressions were sluggish, as if they had experienced a great battle, and even their Dao hearts were not stable.

Immediately afterwards, a late Ning Dan monk descended, with a panicked expression, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"You guys have been eliminated!" The elder of the Styx Sect had a gloomy face, he had already guessed the fate of these disciples, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, even that Ning Dan late-stage disciple couldn't avoid it.

That Ning Dan late-stage disciple had already condensed into the true water of the Styx, and when he met a monk of the same realm, he was completely sure of winning by eight points, but he didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.

"Have you met a Ning Dan peak cultivator?" asked the Styx Sect elder, with only one explanation.

The disciples looked at each other and said, "It's a monk from Heavenly Sword Peak, a mid-stage Condensing Pill, an early stage of Condensing Pill, that golden-armored monk in the middle stage of Condensing Dan is really powerful, a golden supernatural power, I don't know if it's a physical body or a Dao method, he rushed directly, all supernatural powers are useless to him, even the senior brother is ......."

"Yes, he is very strange, although on the surface it is a ......mid-stage cultivation of Ning Dan," the Styx Sect monk sneered

"Even if you lose, you have to make excuses, is this what makes the Styx Sect style. The elder of the Taiyi Sect sneered, and he heard the conversation of the Styx Sect monk and laughed loudly.

"Hmph!" the elder of the Styx Sect smoked angrily, ignoring Taiyizong's taunts, his face was full of indifference, "I'm very disappointed that you lost at the hands of an unknown Heavenly Sword Peak disciple!

In the Heavenly Sword Peak, Ye Ling Jue and others were also eliminated one after another, they were chasing and killing a burly monk, but they were tortured, and they were even inexplicably beaten to death by a handprint that covered the sky, and they were eliminated until now, which made Ye Ling Jue a little unacceptable.

Heavenly Sword Elder Wu Delong just wanted to ask, but several more disciples appeared behind him, all of them were his personal disciples, all of them with frightened faces, as if they were still on the battlefield.

"Fire, I feel like my soul is burning. ”

The monks continued to meditate, and their bodies trembled.

Wu Delong saw the abnormality and used the soul suppression method to remove the demonic thoughts in the hearts of several disciples.

A disciple saw Wu Delong crying on the spot, and said intermittently: "It's Ye Shatian...... There are also people in the void, very terrifying, just a glance, as if the gods and souls have been suppressed in the Nine Shadows, and they can't get rid of it forever ......"

They didn't mention the burly monk, and all the Dao hearts collapsed at the glance of Ye Shatian's Crown Venerable from the Void River, and they didn't dare to recall that feeling at all.

Ye Lingjue's face was gloomy, he already knew the owner of the giant hand that covered the sky, all his arrogance was shattered, and under that vast power, he didn't even seem to have the strength to raise his hand to fight back.

"It's okay, if you lose, you lose, you just have to do your best. Wu Delong sighed, Ye Ling was indeed unlucky when he met the heir of the Qingliang Sect Immortal Sutra.

Mo Yue quietly appeared behind Yun Ge, her expression was calm, Yun Ge just glanced at her, and said lightly: "This is just an experience for you, if you lose, you will lose, after all, your cultivation still has a lot of room for improvement, this time I went back to immerse myself in the way of the sword and sharpen my sword intent." ”

"Yes, Master!" Mo Yue's bright eyes reflected a strong desire to become stronger, because she didn't want to drag down the figure.

Qingliang Sect, Ye Shatian Muran stood behind the Qingxu Daoist, Qingxu didn't ask, because there was no need.

Behind him, there were three figures stumbling out of the line, Xiangshan, the white-faced scholar, and the Qiushui swordsman, their faces were desperate, their eyes were gray and lusterless, and they lowered their heads and came to the Qingxu real person.

"The disciple was incompetent and failed to qualify. ”

"Even you haven't qualified, so it can be seen that defeating you and other monks must be extraordinary. Qingxu didn't ask for anything, just sighed softly, Donghai Dao Huiwu was originally a genius and prosperous age, these young people of the Qingliang Sect have lived in the sect for a long time, and they have not seen the world of Donghai monks, it is normal to experience failure, maybe it will be a good thing.

"It's a golden-armored monk, I don't know the sect, it's very powerful, the physical body has reached the extreme, it can give birth to a golden vein, you can fight dragons with your bare hands, and we are invincible!" The three of them lowered their heads, this defeat gave them too much frustration.

"The physical body is extreme, I haven't seen such an amazing monk for a long time. Qingxu nodded, and suddenly, a person flashed in his mind, but he shook his head again, that young man was only in the early stage of the Ning Dan a year ago, and he would be as powerful as this golden-armored monk.

Ye Shatian stood silently behind him, listening to their conversation, a smile was born on the corner of his mouth, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said: "Be stronger, let me wait in the world and not ......be alone."

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On the eighth battlefield, the Golden Armor Monk stood in the void like this, killing two disciples of the Qingliang Sect Qunying Pavilion in a row.

Taiyin Killing Wasteland, Qiushui Sword Sect people, these are all outstanding people who have come out of the top inheritance of Qingliang Sect, and they were killed by a nameless golden-armored monk in this way, and this is going to spread out, which will definitely shock the East China Sea.

This golden-armored monk is a dark horse, no one knows his sect, but his physical supernatural powers have already reached the extreme of this realm, and he can challenge beyond the level.

Around the battlefield, many people were attracted by this battle, but they didn't dare to approach, that golden-armored monk was completely a demon god, killing the Qingliang Sect monk was like slaughtering a dog, and picking the strongest one to kill.

But why did he target the Qingliang Sect like this, which also puzzled many people.

The silver-blooded clan man looked flustered, he was the Tianjiao of the silver-blooded clan of the Qingliang Sect, except for a clan brother, he had the highest talent, and he could rank in the top twenty among the younger generation of the Qingliang Sect, but in front of this golden-armored monk, he couldn't have any intention of resisting.

"You can choose to kill yourself. The golden-armored monk looked down on him like this, and made him despair.

"My silver-blooded clan only died in battle, and there are no cowardly monks!" the silver-blooded monk shook his head and took out his magic weapon, wanting to fight Chen Yu for the last time.

Chen Yu was silent, his flesh was golden and transparent, the pure golden light condensed the flames, and the essence and blood continued to repeat the True Dragon Dao, opening the treasure house of flesh and blood, and excavating more True Dragon Tactics.

He looked at the silver-blooded monk like this, full of respect, but he still had to make a move, all his anger needed to be washed in blood!

"An admirable opponent, but the cultivation is too low!" a long howl came from a distance.

Before the sound arrived, a red sword gang was like a red glow draped in a galaxy, falling from above the nine heavens, and the mountains and rocks where the rolling knife gang passed, slashing through the red flame battlefield, directly annihilating the silver-blooded monks of the Qingliang Sect.

This sword gang is unabated, pointing at Chen Yu who is standing in the starry sky, and wants to kill Chen Yu easily.