"The rules are the same as before, all the disciples of the Earth Demon Group who participate in the competition can choose the disciples of the Tiangang Group of the Heavenly Gang Group to challenge, and they must not be killed or disabled, and they must not be abolished for cultivation."

Yuemei's cold voice without losing temptation sounded faintly, and between her beautiful eyes, she glanced at the disciples who were about to fight, "Now, the competition begins"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd fell into a brief silence, and after a while, the sound of breaking the air resounded again and again, and in a short time, half of the twenty or so monks of the Earth Demon Group had already jumped onto the stone platform, each choosing an opponent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat man had already flown out, as if he had already found a target, a man with an extremely gloomy face, surrounded by an incomparably cold aura, in this sunny stall, it was like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, but this was not the true element attribute, but the temperament of the real itself.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, his face was extremely pale, and his originally delicate appearance looked extremely strange at the moment.

"It's a ghost, the fat man picked up the ghost, I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky"

"Although the ghost is ranked thirty-fifth on the Ascending Heaven List, which is not a very high ranking compared to others, but one voice is the controller of the true element of the poison attribute, plus he is ruthless, extremely fast, I am afraid that the fat man's weird algorithm will be difficult to work."

"Well, what the ghost is good at is confusion and body method, and the fat man's algorithm seems to be somewhat limited, eighty percent of the possibility, he will lose"

Yang Xuan listened to the words of others, and was suddenly a little stunned, the poisonous attribute true element, seemed to be a little familiar, and his abrupt face changed, he remembered that he had met a controller of the poisonous attribute true element in the mountain forest that had just come out of the divine light, although he was later killed by him, but the strange and poisonous energy still gave Yang Xuan a headache.

In the vast world, there are hundreds of millions of monks, and there are records in the classics of the sect, not to mention the poisonous attributes, some strange attributes are even more difficult to count, what shadow attributes, qi attributes, etc. are more out of order, and there are more powerful space attributes.

However, poisonous monks are generally loners, and most of them are ruthless masters, so it seems that the fat man is indeed a little dangerous.

Yang Xuan was not without worry in his heart, and his eyes fell on the fat man's back without turning around, but there was nothing wrong with his perception, and he should have some certainty.

On the other side, Youruo actually followed, Yang Xuan originally thought that her choice would be some monks with high strength rankings, and it was possible to directly challenge Gu Feng, but the result was a big surprise.

"Isn't that the little princess of Wangtian Palace......? Du Xiaoxiao?"

"The thirty-sixth strong man on the list of ascendants, I don't know if it's because of his temperament or his name, although he is a real man, but his temperament is very feminine, it's really wonderful"

"Uh...... Lao Tzu always thought that this product was the person who should not be in the Tiangang group of the Ascending List, damn it, disgusting"

As if hearing the discussion of the monks below, Du Xiaoxiao on the stage frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she snorted lightly between her noses, and she really twisted like a little daughter.

"Hmph, the old lady just hates you flies-like waste, I can't get used to the old lady's words, you come to bite me......?

Two soft snorts in a row caused more than half of the monks present to pat their chests in an attempt to expel the invading feeling of nausea from their bodies, and even worse, they had already bent down and vomited profusely.

Yang Xuan also frowned slightly, a strange feeling hit his heart, and his expression was extremely unnatural, it was a man, but this virtue was unbearable for anyone.

"Eh, my sister is really handsome, and my sister can't help but feel admiration, but you pick your sister like this, you and I are fighting, don't you let those stinky men pick up the cheap?"

"Senior Brother Du Xiaoxiao, please advise" Youruo looked very calm, and there was no trace of disgust in her words.

"Giggle...... Sister, you are really naughty, how can my sister be like that stinky man, you should call me senior sister"

The only half of the monks who were still able to hold on to the "vomit ......" field could not bear the disgust that poured like a tide, and the sound of vomiting in the middle of the field was resounding, and everywhere there was the sound of filth and objects splashing on the ground, which was extremely harsh.

"Nasty!"

Du Xiaoxiao's "pretty" face twisted, but she was quite disgusted by everyone's approach.

After all, this move caused the monks on the stone platform to hide their disgusting feelings, and turned their heads in extreme disgust, not looking at the stone platform, the common thought in everyone's hearts was that such a delicate and lovely real woman, how could she choose such a person as an opponent.

"Damn, this dead ladyboy, it's really fucking, mom is disgusting and the dead don't pay for it" The one who spoke was an Angzang man, looking at his position, he was also the strongest person in the Tiangang group on the Ascending List, and his ranking was not low.

Du Xiaoxiao's face changed, she looked over hatefully, a pair of Danfeng eyes made of deliberate makeup were full of killing intent, and after a long time, she snorted lightly again between her noses, ignored it anymore, and began to take the little princess of Wangtian Palace in front of her a little seriously.

It's not that she doesn't want to have a seizure, it's that the man doesn't squint from beginning to end, and he hasn't looked at it at all.

Shaking his head, Yang Xuan finally straightened his mentality, at this moment, the more than 20 people who participated in the competition, it seems that only he and Yuwen Bufan have not yet chosen an opponent, on the thirty-six stone platforms, but there are more than ten empty.

"Don't you choose?"

"What about you?" Yang Xuan asked rhetorically in the face of Yuwen Bufan's inquiry.

"My opponent is already doomed," he said, regardless of his reaction, as soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure instantly rose to the sky, crossed an elegant arc from the void, and fell straight to the stone platform where Gu Feng was, with a battle intent in his eyes.

"Sure enough" Yang Xuan's heart froze, this Yuwen Bufan still chose Gu Feng as his opponent.

"It's really Gu Feng! Three years ago, Yuwen Bufan was defeated by him, and this time he came to 'revenge'."

"Haha, this time there is a good show, it is said that Gu Feng has won the title of King Creation, and he is invincible below the Divine Realm of Strength, I don't know if that Yuwen Bufan has also grown to that extent"

"I haven't seen you for three years, but you have really improved a lot"

Yuwen Bufan had a long sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became extremely powerful, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, stirring up the edge that belonged to him.

"It's been three years......"

"Yes, it's been three years, I lost to you three years ago, I don't know what the result will be now"

Gu Feng shook his head expressionlessly, and a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past, and as if he was denying something.

"You're not my opponent......" The voice was cold, calm without a trace of emotion, and a pair of deep but dazed and empty eyes never looked at him from beginning to end.

Xiao Jiujian stood on the nearest stone platform to Gu Feng, and smiled helplessly when he heard this, "This guy is still such a stinky fart, I really don't know who cultivated his temperament, it seems that I was ......like this when I first met him."

Yuwen Bufan's face changed, and a wave of resentment emerged, and the hand holding the long sword was unconsciously forced, and his knuckles were a little white.

"That's going to be better than that."

On the rest of the idle stone platform, Yang Xuan, in addition to these few people he knew well, there were still a few people who had also noticed, one of them was flushed, and he was lying on the stone platform at the moment, holding a man who was drinking with a wine gourd, and the long sword was placed on his side at will, and the whole person did not look like a monk's breath, but like a worldly drunkard.

The other person is a beautiful woman who is not even inferior to Youruo in appearance, with an elegant and dusty temperament, she lost a warm short sword in her hand, a sword body of about two feet, the hilt and scabbard are as clear as jade, and her cold eyes are indifferently watching everything in the field.

"These two people, could it be that Zhang Fan and Miao Qingyin can't make it?"

Yang Xuan guessed in his heart, until the end, his eyes still fell on the stone platform where Yuwen Bufan and Gu Feng were, and there was no tendency to choose an opponent.

"What's wrong with him, has he given up?" On the viewing platform, Yuemei muttered to herself in a low voice, as if she couldn't figure out Yang Xuan's thoughts.

"Give up? hehe, these two words are in him, but they can't appear"

"The palace master means to say ......"

"Look, the little guy is high-spirited, hehe"

Hearing this, Yuemei turned around, and a faint luster appeared in her beautiful eyes, which was falling on the back of Yang Xuan.

"Bell ......" is another melodious bell ringing, echoing in this wide arena, the next moment, the crowd suddenly fell into a quiet atmosphere, full of slaughter, and then, I don't know who shouted angrily, the bright true yuan practice instantly stirred out, detonating this extremely tense atmosphere.

"Where's your gun?" Yuwen Bufan frowned, looking at Gu Feng, who was calm and a little unspeakable.

"When it's time to come out, it won't be willing to be lonely"

After saying these words, a burst of irrepressible anger instantly rose in Yuwen Bufan's heart, once forcing the opponent to use all his strength to defeat himself with one move, and now the opponent has actually grown to the point where he can ignore the sword in his hand.

Whether it is pride or conceit, Yuwen Bufan is really angry, and his eyes that are as bright as the stars suddenly swelled with a trace of fierceness, "Good, good, very ...... Gu Feng, let me see how far you have progressed in the past three years, which will make you look down on me so much."

"You'll regret it, to be honest" Xiao Jiujian always paid attention to the changes in this field, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but speak quietly.

For Yuwen Bufan at this moment, he had no time to care about this, his eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand brought a brilliant light and shadow, and it was instantly unsheathed, and a terrifying edge that was enough to look at the world shot out, slashing through the sky with a sharp slash.

"A sword to stun the ......"

"Yuwen Bufan is angry shot, as soon as he comes up, he is full strength, so powerful......"

The dazzling sword light was like thunder and lightning, tearing the air open a foot-wide gap, and the astonishing coercion and qi waves scattered and rolled in all directions, and for a while, all the surrounding areas of this stone platform, within a radius of several zhang, were all cleared, and none of the monks watching the battle in the audience could stand proudly under this powerful breath.

Except for the figure on the stone platform, fighting against Yuwen Bufan.

"This is your strongest blow?" Yuwen Bufan, in the past three years, you really haven't made any progress" Gu Feng didn't speak, but Xiao Jiujian, who was idle at the moment, and had no opponent to fight, shook his head and said.

There was not the slightest hint of ridicule in his words, but only a statement of fact, or rather, regret.

"Alas......" Under the cover of this strong momentum, Yuwen Bufan's face was extremely solemn, and his eyes kept staring at Gu Feng, who was still extremely empty in his eyes on the other side, as if he was thinking about something.

With an abrupt sigh in his ears, Yuwen Bufan's expression changed suddenly, in his eyes, he only saw Gu Feng suddenly pointing out, a plain movement, but it was like a mountain in front of him, the slender and white fingers did not have the calluses born from holding the gun for many years, it was a finger that made women jealous.

The next moment, an endless sense of sharpness burst out from the fingertips, as if the heaven and earth in front of him could not restrain such a finger, and the fierceness that was enough to penetrate the space made De Yuwen Bufan's scalp numb, and the sword rays flying in mid-air seemed to tremble, revealing a state of insupport.

"How can this ......?"