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Chapter 389: Fifty High Platforms

"At the beginning of the selection competition, let Zhao Kuo be in the limelight, this time it should be my turn to take the sky!" Zuo Butian licked his lips lightly, slowly walked out of the main hall, raised his eyes to look at the falling snow in the sky, and chuckled: "Today will be a good weather, and it will also be a good day to kill." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info".

"Let's go!" Zuo Butian shouted softly, and the whole person swept out like a fierce goshawk, soaring between the ravines, extremely fast.

"Huh!" The overwhelming figure swept out of the Tianquan Pavilion, and the Tao was like a long rainbow. Compared with the Tianshu Pavilion and the Tianquan Pavilion, the momentum of the other pavilions is not weak. The sharp sound of breaking wind was endless, converging into one.

In the Kaiyang Pavilion, Mu Hao, who was sitting in the main hall, slowly opened his eyes, and his ink-like eyes were full of ghostly light, and at the same time, there was a trace of expectation and war intent. Mu Hao got up quickly, and the right hand of the seal suddenly shook it in midair, and the terrifying energy appeared like a tide.

"Zheng!" The Shetian Ancient Sword turned into a streamer and fell into Mu Hao's hands, and then Mu Hao carried the Shetian Ancient Sword, slowly got up, and looked at it from afar, the morning glow outside the window, the corners of his mouth slowly set off a smile, and endless killing intent surged in Mu Hao's eyes.

"Little white face, a new journey, start now!" Rubbing his face, Mu Hao muttered softly. Immediately, Mu Hao gently patted the Shetian Ancient Sword behind his back, turned his head, and walked straight out of the main hall: "Senior Brother Shetian (Sun Shuwei), although I can't insert this sword in the pinnacle of Tianshu Pavilion now. But today, I will slaughter a leader of the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion!"

Outside the main hall, more than 100 figures stood quietly in the wind and snow, looking at the figure that slowly walked out of the main hall, and his eyes suddenly became fanatical.

"Leader!" more than 100 new disciples suddenly said in unison. "Senior Brother Mu Hao!" Liu Yan, Buffett, Yang Xiu and others were among them.

Mu Hao smiled faintly at them, feeling the strong momentum that rose in vain in the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace, and said loudly: "I know that I have never been a good leader. During this period, you have been criticized for me, and even ostracized by other sect disciples. But as a leader, I know one thing, and that is to take you to a more glorious place. Just like in the past, we came here from the Shake Light Pavilion. ”。

"Today, it is the moment for us to open Yang Pavilion, use our fists and the magic weapons in our hands to smash those criticisms and smash those so-called suppressions. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Hao immediately waved his hand to Guo Jia, Dongbo Xueying and the others, "Go!"

Mu Hao's figure took the lead in turning into a long rainbow and swept out. Dongbo Xueying and Guo Jia immediately followed. More than 100 new disciples also got up one after another, clenching their fists, surging battle intent rolling in their chests, and then got up and chased after Mu Hao.

The entire Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace, at this moment, suddenly became extremely hot. Countless figures converged towards the source of the bell. Between the Tianshu Pavilion and the halls of the Chixu Palace, there is an extremely large field. The site is vast, with tall squares standing all around.

At the same time, an ancient and striking altar stands in the center of the site. A stone tablet with a handle reaching the sky fell around, and the incomparably powerful momentum oppressed on it, lingering on it. Although the area here is extremely vast, it is now filled with a sea of people oppressed by the black. All kinds of conversations and whispers converge together, which can be described as a boiling voice, shaking the sky.

But when you look up, you can see some clues. Although this place is full of disciples of the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace, it is clearly distinguished. Most of them were more than ten disciples, gathered together, and obviously these people were the disciples who were going to participate in the quota competition today.

When Mu Hao came here with more than 100 new disciples, when he looked at the impenetrable human wall, his expressions were stunned. In the past, all the disciples in the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace were in retreat and cultivating, and there were few scenes like this one pouring out. Only at this moment, Mu Hao could be regarded as feeling the strength of the Red Void Palace. The selection of disciples from the inner sect of the Red Void Palace is extremely strict, but there are thousands of disciples here.

"Tut, even the tryouts half a month ago weren't so sensational!" Buffett said with some excitement.

Yang Xiu looked at the more than 100 new disciples behind him, and said with a sad face: "How long will it take to squeeze in?"

"It's simple, look at me. Buffett raised the corners of his mouth proudly, looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and said loudly: "Kaiyang Pavilion, Mu Hao!"

Buffett's voice was extremely loud, and it instantly overwhelmed the whispers around him. The sound was like thunder, echoing through the heavens and the earth. The noise around him fell silent in vain. Suddenly, countless eyes looked towards the rear, and when they saw Mu Hao standing with his hands in his hands, he suddenly gave way to the road.

"See, this is the treatment of the strong. Senior Brother Mu Hao, now in the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace, it can be said that he is famous, and everyone knows it!" Buffett waved his hand, puffed up his chest, and took the lead in walking forward. Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Hao secretly smacked his tongue, when did he have such a reputation in the Seven Pavilions of the Red Void Palace?

However, Mu Hao was willing, and then walked into the crowd with a smile on his face, which immediately caused a burst of screams.

"Although there is no limit to the palace gate, the number of teams participating in the competition for places. However, this competition is conducted in the form of a hunting competition. That means following the rules of the competition for places. Buffett said in a low voice: "There are fifty high platforms here, and according to the rules of the hunting competition, only those teams that occupy the high platforms are eligible to participate in the hunting competition." ”。

"It's also a way to knock out a lot of teams. After all, the demon beasts in the hunting competition are extremely terrifying!" Liu Yanwan'er chuckled: "When an ordinary team enters it, they give their lives there. ”。

Mu Hao raised his eyes to look at the high platform around him, and he found that this high platform covered a vast area, even if there were hundreds of people standing on it, it was not crowded. However, on many high platforms, there are only dozens of scattered figures, and it is obvious that these people are the teams that are going to participate in the competition this time.

"Then it seems that we are a little late, and there are people on the fifty high platforms. A playful smile appeared at the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, but his eyes swept over the figure on the high platform with a little playfulness. When he saw several familiar figures, Mu Hao walked forward without any hesitation.

On a high platform directly in front of Mu Hao, more than a dozen figures gathered together and talked in a low voice.

"For this quota competition, the Tianshu Pavilion can be said to be pouring out, even if the team to which Leader Zhao Kuo belongs, it has also formed many teams. ”

"I don't know which teams can be shortlisted for this competition. ”。 Immediately, one of the Tianquan Pavilion disciples from Western Qin pouted and said, "What I'm looking forward to more is not which teams can be shortlisted, but that good show." ”。

When it came to that long show, these more than ten disciples from Tianquan Pavilion all showed expectant expressions: "Leader Zuo Butian, but I have instructed that if you meet a new disciple team, then you will be beaten hard." ”。

At this moment, a calm voice sounded behind these people: "Go down!". Although its voice is flat, it has an unquestionable domineering attitude.

These disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion, in the Seven Pavilions of the Chixu Palace, can be described as the proud sons of the Son of Heaven, and they are extremely unruly. But when they heard this, they turned their heads one after another, and looked at Mu Hao and the others who came over with some playfulness. was about to scold, but when he saw Mu Hao walking in the forefront, everyone was silent, and his face was a little embarrassed. An older young man stepped forward and gritted his teeth, "We are disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion. ”。

The momentum here immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding eyes. When they saw Mu Hao and the other ten Heavenly Power Pavilion disciples, they all showed expectant expressions.

"It's Leader Mu Hao!". "That young man is Senior Brother Fu of the Heavenly Power Pavilion, and he is the confidant of the leader of Zuo Butian. ”。 "Go down!" Mu Hao said calmly.

Hearing this, the young man's face became more and more embarrassed. The dignified disciple of the Tianquan Pavilion was ousted by the new disciple in front of everyone, and he couldn't afford to lose face. However, afraid of Mu Hao's strength, this young man didn't dare to say anything, and he was still struggling in his heart.

Mu Hao had no patience, waiting for the young man to make a decision. Walking forward directly, under the sharp sword eyebrows, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and a heavy breath like a mountain was overwhelming.