As soon as the Sword Saint Sect monk finished speaking, the monks of the sect began to gather over there, while the rest of the scattered cultivators continued to move forward.

Since he chose to participate in the Demon Extermination Conference, it was tantamount to indirectly surrendering to the Sword Saint Sect, and even the most rude requests could only be endured, let alone just participating in a martial arts competition?

Soon, there was another commotion in the crowd, because a few monks who were dressed several grades higher than ordinary people went directly to the high pavilion from that side.

They walked on the side of the sect monks, but they did not go to the ring, but went directly to the high pavilion and the so-called "audience".

This made a lot of people start complaining and being indignant. "Why, why don't they participate in the competition!" their complaints were so low that they didn't even spread, just muttering to each other.

Qiye's eyebrows raised, he was now playing a ruthless role, and the scattered cultivators around him unconsciously moved away a little under this raised eyebrows.

Jian Fengxue not only made an article on the competition, but also magnified the rights and interests to the extreme, and it is not difficult to figure out what these privileged monks represent with the brain of Qiye.

Sect cultivators were originally the financial resources to compete, and the Sword Saint Sect not only screened out qualified allies, but also collected enough benefits.

As for the casual cultivation, the competition between them is much more intense, after all, without the support of the sect, they can only rely on their own strength, which is a real competition.

The winner they finally selected, the Sword Saint Sect would definitely try their best to recruit them under the pretext of compensation, because with their personal "contribution", they would not be able to compete with those sects that had been prepared for a long time for the seats of the Nine Sects and Sixteen Sects.

"What a treacherous sword sealing snow, it turns out that everything has already been calculated. Not only fame, wealth but also talents, after this Demon Suppression Conference, they will all fall under his Sword Saint Sect, which is really a good calculation with one stone. ”

Qiye understood in his heart that along with the crowd of loose cultivators, he had come to the bottom of the ring and felt the quaint atmosphere from the ring.

The Sword Saint Sect is tireless, but I have to say that the layout of this Demon Eradication Conference, as well as this incomparable ancient arena, are very stylish.

As the organizer of the Sword Saint Sect, he had already sent someone to wait at the ring, and he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation for seven nights. Even he couldn't probe it, which only meant that the other party had reached a higher eightfold height of the magic technique.

Although the competition came in a hurry, the Sword Saint Sect attached great importance to it, and even sent a great sword immortal powerhouse, this kind of cultivation is only afraid that it is rare in a sect with such a profound background as the Sword Saint Sect.

The use of the Great Sword Immortal was on the one hand because many of the participating monks had already reached the Ascending Immortal Realm, and only the Great Sword Immortal could overpower them.

On the other hand, it is simply to show their strength, so that more sects and monks who are still hesitant can join the tide of the Sword Saint Sect.

"The rules of the Loose Cultivation Ring are different from the Sect Ring, the Sect Ring requires each faction to send five monks to fight against each other, and the final score of victory and defeat will determine the eight candidates, while the Loose Cultivation Ring is the platform is king!"

The Great Sword Immortal used the Immortal Yuan to suppress all the noise and noise in his voice, and only his words were left in everyone's ears.

What is the platform is king, that is, the ring is divided into eight areas, and there will be a champion in each area, as long as the ring is held within the specified time, it is considered a victory.

Everyone can challenge the champion you think can be defeated within the specified time, and the Sword Saint Sect doesn't care about the process, just looks at the final result.

Only those who are still standing in the ring at the end of the time are considered monks who are eligible to participate in the election.

"Brother Night, what should we do, or give up, this ring guarding is not a good job, no matter how high Rao is cultivation, he can't stop the wheel war!"

Not only Shi Dang, after listening to the rules, many people thought carefully, and no one wanted to be the first to go to the ring.

The loose cultivation ring, which was originally divided into eight, ushered in a cold scene for a while, and there were no fools for the monks who had achieved cultivation, they were all waiting.

As long as you become the champion before the allotted time is over, you can become a candidate, and they are all waiting for that last minute before going all out.

"Look, the Sword Saint Sect won't let your calculations kick off. Nanaya shook his head, he looked at the monks around him with different faces and staring at the ring tightly, and thought it was funny. Even what you can think of, the Sword Saint Sect will not have a solution?

Otherwise, do you think that the Eight Great Sword Immortals sent over are just simple decorations?

"No one is in the fight, then I have to come and invite me casually!" The Great Sword Immortal of the Sword Saint Sect had expected such a situation, he didn't say much, and with a random move of his big hand, the ground where everyone was standing began to shake violently.

Spikes burst out of the ground, and the panicked cultivators dodged one after another.

The scattered cultivators of the Immortal Realm can fly in the sky, and it stands to reason that they should be the most relaxed, but at this time, they are facing the greatest entanglement.

On the contrary, those monks who had not yet reached the Ascending Immortal Realm, as long as they reacted quickly and dodged past, not many people were hit.

Before the monks who had dodged the fastest and dodged in the air had not had time to take a few glances at the excitement, they found that under the black clay cover above their heads, the tiniest speck of dust between heaven and earth had been gathered.

What's even more infuriating is that those spikes that didn't hit the people also completely broke the ground from below, and struck up and down with the black clouds pressing the mud.

Long before the Great Sword Immortal of the Sword Saint Sect spoke, Qi Ye had already pulled Shi Dang and the two of them back, and they neither chose to fly in the sky, nor were they hit by the spurs.

Qiye is good to say, because Shi Dang has cultivated the Taishan Technique, it was originally a heavy defense-based exercise, and he is not good at dodging.

If it weren't for Seven Nights pulling him, he would have crashed directly into the spike that suddenly appeared several times, and once he did, who knows what would have happened.

"Huh?" The Great Sword Immortal noticed Qiye and Shi Dang, who were originally inconspicuous in the crowd, but they retreated before they could make a move, but they were cunning. "Interesting, you guys just dodge in advance, want to hide your strength?"

Qiye didn't know at this time that the two of them had already attracted the attention of the eightfold powerhouse of the magic technique, and his attention was focused on dodging.

However, Shi Dang, who was half-pulled and half-pulled by the Seven Nights, noticed that there seemed to be more spikes around them than just now.

Qiye took Shi Dang and the two of them, as if they were moving left and right in the dense forest, and although there were many spikes around, they didn't hurt them.

Suddenly, Qiye's face, who was calculating the retreat route, suddenly changed color, and in the place behind them, a surging and unusual immortal yuan exploded from the soil, turning into more than a hundred zhang of light in the blink of an eye.

The Sword Saint Sect will not kill them all, they are just trying to force the monks to take the stage, but how to explain the terrifying aura behind them?

Qiye raised his head, and met the eyes of the Great Sword Immortal of the Sword Saint Sect who seemed to be smiling and looking at him, and instantly understood in his heart: "When did you actually attract the attention of the other party! ”

was targeted by the people of the Sword Saint Sect, and the other party was still a great sword immortal with an eightfold magic technique, but he didn't expect that there would still be a mistake after thousands of calculations.

More than 100 heroic lights were like pieces of cold sword light, turning into dazzling butterflies, flying towards Qiye and Shi Dang, and the sword aura and power that came to their faces made their hearts awe-inspiring.

If you want to defend it, it's not a big problem, after all, the other party has only used a little means and has not used all his strength.

But even if you block the attack, you can only attract the attention of the other party more, and consume the excess true yuan in vain, which starts before the defense battle, which is unwise.

The crystal clear light butterflies fluttered, and Shi Dang hesitated to summon the dragon scales, after all, he was best at defense, and wanted to stop in front of Qiye for him, but was stopped by Qiye.

"You just stay down there quietly, and I'll pass on to you later, don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

Qiye patted Shi Dang's shoulder as he spoke, turned his head and glanced at the Sword Saint Sect Great Sword Immortal who was still paying attention to their movements, turned around and walked away from the ground, and stepped directly into the first ring.

No twisting, no struggle, no resistance.

The moment Qiye stepped into the ring, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment, and those monks who ascended to the Immortal Realm felt that they could hold on for a moment.

The Great Sword Immortal of the Sword Saint Sect nodded with satisfaction, this clever monk was really good, he had already understood the reasons and made the most correct judgment.

Rather than wasting all the effort and energy in vain, it is better to be the first to go to the ring, which is also a means of accumulating prestige and fame.

"You, come up if you are not afraid of death, why am I afraid to fight you!"

After coming to power, Qiye sneered, he is now playing an arrogant and ruthless role, and with his current tone, he will carry out his arrogance to the end.

Provocation to all loose practices. Including those monks who were dodging in the air, they were all excited by Qiye's contemptuous tone, and they couldn't help but shout loudly one by one, and even shouted back.

"Where are the fanatics, who still want to threaten us, they will only take advantage of them verbally. ”

"It's just that you're being forced to fight, and you have to say it so high-sounding, aren't you afraid of offending everyone?"

"I've never seen you as a person, I'm afraid that it's a new immortal junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he dares to be arrogant in front of us!"

Qiye ignored those abusers, he had endured it for too long, even when he was fighting with Jian Mantian Jianchen, it was only a battle of wits and courage based on strategy, and now he played a brave and unscrupulous maniac, and the spiritual shackles were opened.

You don't have to think about any calculations, you don't have to worry about what gains and losses, let go of your hands and feet to fight in this ring.

No one knew who he was, so in order not to be discovered by the Sword Saint Sect who was familiar with him, his body was now simulating other magic true qi, and Qiye had no worries.

At this moment, when he stood in the ring, there was only one thing left to think about, and that was - defeat them all!

"Looking for death, I want to see who is looking for death!" In the sky, there was a monk who could not be chased, and one of them fell into the ring, his face was not good, and his anger was directed at Qiye.

"Boy, your high-sounding rhetoric is good, I have avoided the embarrassment of being caught in the ring, I can give you a decent one. ”

"Noise!"

Qiye didn't pay attention to it, the golden light on his body flashed, and the whole person ran like a thunderstorm, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of several zhang and came to the person who spoke.

Before the speaker could finish his words, he only heard Nanaya's disdainful chuckle when he saw a palm that was constantly enlarging in front of his eyes, and a golden light spewing out.

"Bang!"

The dust in the first ring was flying, and the monks who were shouting around them were suddenly silent, and they stared blankly at the arena.

Seven nights leaned down in the middle of the night, and one of his hands pressed on the head of the challenger monk, and pressed the whole person into the ring, not knowing whether he would live or die.

It only happened in a very short period of time, and no one had yet reacted.

Got up, withdrew his hand, and casually kicked the monk who had lost only the immortal realm monk out of the ring, Qiye was like a manic beast in the wilderness, his pupils were full of tyrannical manic aura, and he laughed incomparably: "Who else!"