There was no bustle to see, and people left. However, the matter of the two fighting still spread like wings. After all, both are extraordinary. Not only is the high status terrible, but its own strength is also the focus of attention.

More than ten zhang up the trail, a group of people from the Beast King Valley were standing there, discussing in a whisper.

"How do you feel?" retracting his gaze from Zhou Nan's disappearing back, Ge Xiong asked in a low voice to the green-skinned man.

"Very strong. If that kid shoots with all his might, Lin Changfeng will not be an opponent at all. However, since I have practiced the Beast King Valley's unique mastery "Beast Marrying the Overlord Body" to the third peak, I naturally have the confidence to restrain his physical advantage. The green-skinned man squinted.

"Hehe, it's good to have faith, but I still don't approve of you doing it with him. Cao Shu said that this kid once fought four Yuan Infant Patriarchs alone, and he also killed three people unexpectedly. Although you can defeat the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and your body is strong enough, if the four of you besiege you, you will inevitably die and not live. You are a rare genius in our Beastmaster Valley, and you can't be lost here. ”

"It depends. ”

The green-skinned man turned his head noncommittally, and then took the lead in walking forward, with a very arrogant attitude.

"Hmph, big brother, this kid is too blind, right?"

Ge Hu's one-eyed eyes narrowed slightly, and he screamed full of complaints.

"Haha, he didn't hinder you anything, just endure it. This kid's talent is more terrifying than mine, and he has attained great attainments in "Beast Marrying Tyrants" at a young age. It won't be long before you become a fellow believer. At that time, it will not be so unacceptable. ”

appeased Ge Hu's anger. Ge Xiong swaggered and followed. Actually, he still hasn't said a word. And only two people know this. However, the content of this sentence determines the fate of the green-skinned man. Temporary. Strict confidentiality is required.

On the higher path, a purple shadow silently withdrew its gaze, muttered for a moment, and then Shi Shiran left.

This time, the five kings and twelve generals competed, and it seemed that a large number of masters had gathered. But in fact, it's just a special performance of the Flower Sect, the Beast King Valley, and the Taihao Sect. And the others, just supporting roles. I want to fight my way out. It is difficult to get the first place.

The winner of the Five Kings is the dominant one, and will determine the general trend and fate of the Wood Domain for hundreds of years to come. Twelve will just be seeds, perhaps with the idea of vigorously cultivating. But more of it is a tool used to form an alliance with the Northern Drifting Snow Palace, and their fate has been sealed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly 3,000 monks of the Yudan period all came to a thousand-zhang hall. And those infancy patriarchs. It was gone. Because of the gap in the realm, it is destined that it is impossible for each other to compete on the same stage, which is common sense.

However, not all the ancestors of the Yuan Infant Stage have left, and there are still some who are not very old. But the demon who is on the Qingyun list, with the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, came to participate in the competition of the twelve generals. No doubt. They don't have to do anything, and they will also occupy a spot.

"Ahem. Calm down, everybody. Because of the large number of people, the competition of twelve generals. There will be a big scuffle first. After the top 100 places are decided, the ring match will be played. This hall is blessed with prohibitions, and the place is spacious, so you can fight boldly with confidence. However, during the competition, it is not allowed to kill people, and waste people to cultivate. If the strength is not good, as long as you inject some mana into the token, it will move out on its own. At the same time, it also means failure. Everyone listen to the order, fight, start immediately!"

The voice that came from the surprise didn't care about the reaction of everyone present. The moment the words fell, there was a muffled 'boom', and the ground shook violently, and a heavy stone door descended from the exit of the hall. Immediately, there was a 'buzz', and countless golden points of light were generated out of thin air, attaching to the surrounding walls. In a few moments, a thick layer of golden light was plated.

"Damn, what kind of broken competition is this, it's really boring to even play a big scuffle. Ah, you dare to sneak up on Lao Tzu?"

"Bastard, go to death, dare to be Lao Tzu's way, with you without me. Kill, bastard, you dare to join in the fun. ”

"Damn, stay away from these evil stars. Get out, don't be the old man's way. Ah, my hands, whoa, whoa, whoa."

There are also people with clear minds, and after being stunned for a moment, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another and killed them in the crowd. All of a sudden, many guys who were caught off guard were mutilated and injured. As long as it's a fight, damage is inevitable, as long as it's not too much.

In an instant, the sound of beating, scolding, shouting, screaming in pain, and the explosion of weapons colliding with each other were in the ears, one after another, so lively. But there are also some particularly quiet areas in the field, and the person who occupies them is a bit outrageously powerful, and no one dares to mess with it at all.

Zhou Nan stood in the middle of the field with his arms crossed his chest, and there was no one in the range of four or five feet around him. But he did not let his guard down because of this, and his sharp eyes, like knives, kept slashing through the air. Watching the battle in the field, he didn't have the slightest interest.

There are a total of seven demonic geniuses on the Qingyun list in the field, and Lin Changfeng and the green-skinned man are among them. In addition, there are also two ancestors in the early days of the Yuan Infant. A mask with a green veil, a graceful posture, is a female cultivator. A man with a proud face.

A moment later, when his gaze slid past the woman, Zhou Nan's heart moved, and he felt a little familiar inexplicably. Zhou Nan saw the woman, and the woman also saw him. However, the moment the eye made contact, the man turned his head a little evasively.

"Strange, am I that scary?"

Zhou Nan, who had been thinking hard to no avail, looked at his hands and the black line on his head.

But before his words fell, a sharp sword light came down head-on. It was the man who had cultivated in the early stages of the Yuan Infant who made the move. This person has high cheekbones, extremely thin lips, a pale face, and red eyes, and is full of awe-inspiring killing intent at the moment.

A fist shook away the sword light, Zhou Nan turned his head, and said without the slightest emotion, "Are you looking for death?"

"Hmph, I heard that you are the Great Elder of the Shizi Xuanlou, and yesterday you also forced out the Yuan Infant Patriarch. However, if Xuanlou can have a great elder with such cultivation as you, it must not be able to be there. I'm the most disgusted person in my life. I'll fix it for you today. So that you can know the majesty of the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period. Not all cats and dogs can touch it. The man smiled cruelly.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's killing intent. I couldn't stop trembling anymore. He knew that what he did yesterday was bound to cause dissatisfaction among many people. But since he has done it, he will not regret it, and he still has the capital to bear the consequences of things, he is fearless.

"Damn, get out of the way. That kid is going to fight Bai Shura, who is seventh on the Qingyun List, don't be implicated. ”

"Hmph, the old man knows. That kid didn't end well. Yesterday he slapped the elder of the Taihao Sect in the face, and today the genius of the sect came to the door, but there was a lot of fighting! Ah, you fucking attacked the old man, bastard, see if I don't kill you!"

After a few light discussions, Zhou Nan understood the beginning and end of the matter clearly. At this moment, the shouts of killing all around continued continuously. From time to time, the golden and silver light flashed, and there were a lot of guys, holding the token, and gave up the fight.

The number of people is decreasing at a rapid rate. In the case of a big scuffle, if you don't have extraordinary strength, it is easy to be cleared out. But in this context. In the middle of the hall, there was a strange vacancy. It's particularly glaring.

"Boy, I can't kill you, though. But I don't mind humiliating you properly. But before that, you have to listen well, the person who broke your dignity today is Bai Shura Ye Qi! You should do it first, otherwise you will have no chance. The man said coldly.

Ignoring the white-faced man's teasing, Zhou Nan suddenly lifted his breath, stomped on the ground fiercely, and turned into a silver light, rushing straight at this person. Since it is inevitable to fight, why do you need any nonsense? If you don't look good, you just fight it.

Seeing that Zhou Nan was killed, Bai Shura Ye Qi took out a silver shield without hurry, and turned into a shield in front of him. Then under his mouth, he spat out a blood-colored flying sword that was as red as blood. With a beat, it disappeared into the air and disappeared.

In the flash of light, Zhou Nan frowned, smashed the fist of the silver shield, but withdrew three points of strength. And the left hand probed like lightning, and it was directly blocked behind the head.

The next moment, there were two muffled bangs, and the two of them took two steps back.

"It turned out to be a physical cultivation, and it really had a bit of brute strength, no wonder it was able to force back the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period. ”

Ye Qi's face was slightly solemn.

Zhou Nan didn't answer, his left hand was slowly raised, and his gloves had been cut by the blood-colored flying sword. There was a shallow red line in the palm of his hand, a few blood streaks, and he was desperately drilling into the depths. Snorted coldly, Zhou Nan urged his strength, and directly wiped out the blood.

"Blood Dao Monk!"

Zhou Nan has seen a lot of winds and waves, and just at a glance, he can see the details of the white-faced man.

"Yes, it's the Blood Dao Monk. ”

Looking at Zhou Nan's gloomy face, Ye Qi was full of comfort. What he cultivates is the great supernatural power that Taihao Sect has always been out of the way, and "Shura Killing Dao" is called Bai Shura because of his pale face. He liked this title very much.

"Hahaha, come again!"

Zhou Nan's figure flashed, his hands clenched into fists, and with a 'hum', he stimulated part of the power of the golden body. The golden light flashed at the two fists, and from the elbow down, it turned into two fists poured with pure gold. The aggressive color is the most penetrating.

"Haha, let's not be idle, let's clean up this group of miscellaneous fish first. Otherwise, it won't be pleasant to watch. ”

Seeing the green-skinned man who was happy to hunt his heart, he licked his blue lips, and with a swing of his right fist, he knocked a monk in the middle of the Yudan period to the ground.

"Reason, do it!"

Lin Changfeng nodded, his hands waved like swords, and shot out sharp sword lights.

The purple-clothed female cultivator in the Yuan Infant did not answer, but a pair of slender jade hands swayed in the wind. In the silence, in the battlefield not far away, there were bursts of terrible screams. Such a terrible method is truly appalling.

Seeing these people do it, those geniuses of the Qingyun List who hold their own identities also shot one after another. Some danced swords, some made swords, some threw out talismans, some struck thunder and fire, and an emaciated man actually controlled a puppet.

Strange and all-encompassing, it is dazzling and impossible to blink. While everyone has their own choices and means, there's no denying that those are the deadliest tricks. However, there are also some strong people of the older generation, who look around like poisonous snakes.

Time left quickly, and with less than half a cup of tea, the number of people in the field was less than half, and there were less than 1,000 people left. And those who survived either had some real skills, or they formed a circle of gangs and factions, and the slaughter was temporarily exempted. (To be continued.) )