If there was no Oneiroi Realm, even with the wisdom of the Forest Desolation Saint, he would not have thought of how to hold a martial arts meeting with more than three billion people.

But with Oneiroi Realm, one qiē becomes very simple.

There was no opening ceremony, no performance, and at ten o'clock in the morning on the eighth day of the lunar month, the first qualifier of the first martial arts meeting started on time.

Silently, the venue at the foot of the forest barren changed, down-to-earth, a majestic volcano appeared in front of him, wolf smoke billowing, the fire was shocking, the ground trembled from time to time, and then you will see a fire rushing to the sky, carrying lava, fire, boulders rolling down, shaking the earth, and terrible cracks appeared.

"The first game of the qualifiers. Map of the Valley of Fire. A thousand people battle, and a hundred people survived to end. ”

Simplely, there were not even rules for the first martial arts meeting.

Lin Huang's mind moved, and he subconsciously used his soul power to cover the audience, but he quickly gave up this idea and used the soul power of the Holy Throne, so there was no point for Lin Huang to participate in the first martial arts meeting.

"The soul of the holy throne, the state of mind of the general, the means of the marquis. Three Holy Mother, you also underestimate me. Lin Huang remembered the evaluation of the Three Holy Mothers of Him, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and started his first qualifier.

The Thousand Mountain Fire hid itself under a crack, and the whole person was buried under the scorching lava ash, not moving.

The lava ash, which is hot enough to incinerate a person to ashes, is not too terrible for a thousand mountain fires.

He cultivates the fire path, and the divine body is small, although he only has the cultivation of the middle stage of the feudal marquis, but he thinks that those seed players can also fight.

"It's a pity that I started too late, if I met the master in the morning for three years, now I wouldn't be able to stop the cultivation of the middle section of the marquis. Qianshanhuo was a little resentful in his heart, he boasted of being a genius, and he had many adventures, but he started too late, and his cultivation was a little lower than those seeded players, otherwise Qianshanhuo thought that he would definitely be able to occupy a place among the two hundred seeded players by his own means.

"But that's fine. My cultivation is about to break through, step by step out of the qualifiers, and become the strongest dark horse, and at that time I will become famous in one fell swoop. ”

Qianshanhuo turned his mind in his heart, suddenly his face froze, he felt a trace of movement above his head, he was as immobile as a mountain, he invaded like fire when he moved, got up, drew his knife, and the dazzling light flashed, and the opponent didn't even see him clearly, so he was cleanly slashed by Qianshanhuo at both ends, and his body suddenly rolled up flames, and instantly turned into ashes.

Looking at his knife with satisfaction, Qianshanhuo's body flickered, changed places, and hid under the thick lava ash again.

"This type burned all the eight desolations. Shizun said that he already had eighty percent of his charm, and I don't know how it compares to the sealed knife. Qianshanhuo whispered softly, and carved a horizontal on the hilt of the knife with his backhand, forming a perfect orthography.

One horizontal means killing an enemy, and in just ten minutes since the start of the game, the Thousand Mountain Fire has already killed fifteen people.

"Who's going to be next. Qianshanhuo sneered, held the knife in his chest, and waited quietly.

Lin Huang walked casually, this fire valley seemed to be not big, but the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and there were many hot and terrible lava lakes dotted around, seeing that the volcanic eruption was almost a quarter of an hour, Lin Huang still did not meet a person.

Suppressing his saint-level strong soul power, Lin Huang's perception was greatly reduced, and he didn't know which direction to go for a while.

"Or I'm too lacking in means. Lin Huang was somewhat aware of his shortcomings, and the drawbacks brought about by one step to the sky were exposed after deliberately suppressing his soul power.

"It's really a shame to think that I have obtained the holy throne, but to perceive it with my soul, and to investigate, and to say it. ”

Lin Huang whispered, stopped, and began to face up to his shortcomings for the first time.

"Eight o'clock. Ten zhang distance. Qianshanhuo suddenly opened his eyes, sensed the appearance of the enemy, and waited for an opportunity to move.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the majestic volcano began to erupt, and the flames soared into the sky, and lava and boulders rolled down, shaking the earth.

Lin Huang stopped thinking and saw a boulder with monstrous flames, like a meteor blasting down in his direction, he didn't dare to slack off, and when he moved his feet, he wanted to avoid the range of the boulder's bombardment.

"Chance!"

Qianshanhuo moved suddenly, and as soon as he made a move, it was his own trick.

"Burn all the eight desolations, give me death!"

A stunning knife, not sooner or later, at the moment when Lin Huang dodged the boulder, the fire of a thousand mountains suddenly moved, and the consciousness of grasping the fighter had reached the pinnacle, and a knife came out, rolling up the eight wilds, sealing all the angles of Lin Huang's dodge.

If you don't come out, you will burn all the desolations.

"What?!"

The sudden slash, with the momentum of burning the eight desolations, burned the sky and the earth, and the terrible scorching heat instantly reached the eyebrows of the forest desolation.

Subconsciously, as soon as Lin Huang's heart moved, he wanted to use his soul to suppress it, but when he moved in his heart, he held back, and he could avoid his eyebrows, and grabbed it with one palm, regretting this knife.

"Give me death!" Qianshanhuo sneered, exhaled, and the divine power surged, stirring up a hundred feet of sword, and the god was hidden in the knife, like a big sun, like a volcano, suddenly exploded, and burned the eight wildernesses.

Clang!

With a soft sound, Lin Huang and Qianshan Huo staggered.

Lin Huang's eyebrows furrowed, looking at a shocking knife mark in his palm, the scorching knife power was still raging, overturning the flesh and blood, and cutting deep into the bones, this knife almost cut off Lin Huang's entire right hand.

"You're not dead yet, it looks like you're very strong. Qianshanhuo was a little surprised in his heart, but quickly dismissed, "The next knife, you will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Qianshanhuo turned around, drew his knife, and his backhand was a knife.

"Wildfire!"

This knife was used, and Qianshanhuo was very satisfied in his heart.

"To die under this knife is enough for you to be blind. Give me death!"

With a flick of the wrist, a thousand mountains of fire transform into a thousand knives, thousands of mountains, thousands of fires, vertical and horizontal, under a knife, wildfires burn the plains.

Lin Huang slowly raised his head, his eyes flickered, looking at Qianshan Huo, raising his right hand that had been cut, with a rare anger, "I, how can I be so weak." ”

After saying a word, Lin Huang was silent, and suddenly punched out, this punch learned the artistic conception of the one punch that mastered the earth in the Zhongnan Saints.

One punch, master the earth, even if the wildfire burns the plains, how can the grass be burned, and the earth can be burned.

"Good. Good. Good. It's an opponent. Qianshanhuo laughed, seeing that the hunting heart was happy, a knife could not help Lin Huang, and a backhand was another knife, "Ghosts and gods are not left!"

This knife is the ultimate killing move that even a thousand mountains of fire have not mastered. Under the knife, the ghosts and gods are not left, and they are extremely domineering, and they kill a qiē.

Lin Huang didn't speak, spread out his fist, sealed it, and slapped it with his backhand, this palm learned the realm of the palm that turned the sky in the saints of Zhongnan.

Bang.

Lin Huang didn't move at all, and Qianshan Huo stepped back three steps, his blood and qi surged, and his face was even more excited.

"Take me again!"

After a short fight, Qianshanhuo immediately knew that Lin Huang was a fierce opponent, so he became cautious, no longer using the knife style that he had not yet mastered, and slashed out with one sword, which was simple, but let Qianshanhuo hone thousands of times in the lava lake.

This knife, slashing fire.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, but the flickering gaze revealed the shock and shame in his heart, watching Qianshanhuo bombard him again, Lin Huang sighed, "It turns out that I am really so weak." ”

Although the Three Holy Mothers had long said that Lin Huang was the cultivation of the Holy Throne, the state of mind of the general, and the means of sealing the marquis, Lin Huang did not listen to it at all.

Until now, until now.

Lin Huang suddenly realized that he was so weak that if he suppressed a saint-level soul, he could only be on a par with the Thousand Mountains of Fire, and a huge shame and anger instantly rose in Lin Huang's heart.

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