The wind is in the valley, the sun is shining, and there are no clouds.

The Immortal Ascension Conference Ring Tournament has finally officially begun.

The arena was on that very wide blue brick square, and it seemed that there were ten more huge circular rings with a diameter of about 50 meters overnight, lined up.

The square was full of people, just like Aunt Baiyun said, that scene was really noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, and crowds......

There is a referee table in front of each ring, and there are two referees sitting part-time commentators.

There were ten people standing in the middle ring, all of whom were all about three layers of cultivation in the foundation building period, and they were the representatives of the seven major immortal cultivation sects and the three major immortal cultivation families. An old man in the center took a step forward, coughed lightly, and said:

"Welcome to participate in the decennial Immortal Ascension Conference, go to the ring, life and death are conceited, the rules are clear to you, raise your hands to admit defeat or fall out of the ring is considered to lose. No one is allowed to meddle in the affairs of the stage, otherwise there will be no forgiveness! Let's start!"

The sound of the bell spreads through the clouds, and everyone can hear it clearly.

The old man's voice fell, and the war drums sounded. Ten pairs of numbers appeared above the ten rings, and this was the first group of twenty people to go up to fight. All of a sudden, you came and went in the ring, swords, knives and halberds, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and strange abilities...... At the same time, there is also the referee's chaotic and witty analysis and commentary, which everyone is addicted to.

The battle ended quickly, and in only half a pillar of incense, all ten rings had already decided the winner. The result was very tragic, one person died, and it was cultivated to nine layers. Two people were seriously injured, both of whom were 10 floors.

The second group of twenty people was even more miserable, directly hanging up two ten-layer masters, one was split into black scum by lightning, and the other was cut off half of his head by the sword, blood and brain spurted to the ground, and his body took two steps forward before falling.

Zhang Yunfei and Fibo looked pale, and even Luo Xian'er couldn't bear to look at it more.

"Hey, are you really going to go up and fight? I'm afraid you're going to die ugly. Fibo pulled Zhang Yunfei's clothes and said.

"What are you afraid of, I've seen a lot of this situation, uh......" Zhang Yunfei almost threw up.

After five groups, the number of dead people has reached twelve, and the deaths are more ugly than the other, and there are not a few seriously injured, which is more tragic than in any previous world. This is related to the fact that they would rather fight to the death than surrender and admit defeat, after all, it is only once every ten years, and if they can't wait for Zhuji Dan, the road to cultivating immortals is about to be broken, and many people are unwilling to wait and can't afford to wait.

On the sixth group of broken water flow, he is indeed good at swordsmanship, and the momentum of the sword technique of breaking water in one hand is like a rainbow, and he picks the opponent in a few rounds, but he did not make a dead hand, sparing the opponent's life, which is really rare.

In the tenth group, "9527" finally appeared in the fifth ring in the middle, and it was Zhang Yunfei's turn!

Zhang Yunfei jumped into the ring, his opponent was a sturdy young man, wearing a simple gray cloth robe, but his cultivation was a real ten-layer peak!

One of the two referees in the fifth ring is named Cheng Baixiang, who is chubby and a little obscene. One is named Wu Qihua, thin and a little shrewd. If anyone who has participated in more than two ring matches knows these two goods, they are famous for their bars.

"This is the 9527 who bet that he wanted to enter the top 20? I will definitely lose!" Cheng Baixiang said.

"Although it's a little worse, there are also nine layers of cultivation, maybe there is a killer feature. Wu Qihua said.

"Are you showing off, his opponent is the peak of the tenth layer. And you see that his blood is weak, his steps are unsteady, he is angry, so-so, his hair is scattered, and he looks like a dog, how can he fight with others like this? Cheng Baixiang said.

"Not necessarily, I think he is very calm, not afraid at all. Wu Qihua said.

"He's bluffing, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and if he can win, I'll eat this brand." Cheng Baixiang pointed to a red rectangular sign on the referee's table, about 20 centimeters high and 10 centimeters wide, with the words "No. 5 Ring Referee's Office".

The two commentators have their own opinions and argue endlessly, and they are indeed the legendary bar spirits.

Zhang Yunfei's ascension to power has attracted almost everyone's attention, and everyone wants to know why he broke into the top 20.

"Are you the famous Zhang Yunfei recently?" asked the young man in gray.

"Wrong! It is to improve the social atmosphere, become popular among thousands of girls, improve the connotation of young people, stimulate the film market, and Zhang Yunfei who is in the wind in Yushu!" As soon as Zhang Yunfei's words came out, a group of people directly fell off the scene.

"Hmph, get out of here, I can not hurt you!" The young man in gray looked at Zhang Yunfei with disdain.

"Really, take me a look. Zhang Yunfei clenched his fists and shouted, "Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Zhang Yunfei threw a punch, but he didn't have any fist intent and strength. The gray-clothed young man remained motionless and looked coldly. The fist stopped at a distance of half a zhang in front of the gray-clothed young man, and spread it out into a palm, and there was a green pill in the palm of his hand, which was the Tsukidan that everyone dreamed of!

The gray-clothed young man's eyes lit up. Everyone knows what to choose, and it's not for a Tsukidan to fight for life! He grabbed Tsukidan, raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" and then turned around and jumped out of the ring.

The audience was speechless, and this kind of operation!

Zhang Yunfei waved proudly to the audience, and Fibo excitedly shouted to break the silence: "Yay, win! win!"

"He, he, he cheats, I'm going to sentence him to lose!" Cheng Baixiang excitedly pointed to Zhang Yunfei in the ring and shouted.

"Hey, hey, the rules don't say that you can't use Tsukidan, and there are no fouls. Wu Qihua said.

"But if he has Tsukidan still coming to compete, he is flouting the organizing committee. Cheng Baixiang shouted.

"Wow, I see that you don't have the surname Cheng, it's good to change your surname to Lai. Wu Qihua said sarcastically.

"Lai, at most, I ate this brand!" Cheng Baixiang really picked up the brand and ate it like a baked cake.

Zhang Yunfei jumped out of the ring and came to Fibo and Luo Xian'er.

"How's that? Zhang Yunfei said proudly.

"Handsome, so handsome!" Fibo happily gave a thumbs up.

Luo Xian'er's face was not very good-looking. This bastard actually has Tsukidan! No wonder he's so confident!

The ring race continues.

After three hours, the first round of knockouts was finally completely over. A total of 5,800 people were eliminated. One hundred and sixty people died, and countless others were seriously injured. The number of deaths in this first round has already exceeded the total number of deaths in the previous round.

The second round begins. This round of the game is more intense and exciting, and it takes longer, because the lower strength is eliminated, and the rest are about the same, so it is naturally difficult to separate.

Zhang Yunfei appeared in the ninth group. The opponent is a middle-aged and elderly man who is close to fifty years old, and he is also at the peak of the tenth layer, tall and thin, with two beards, a bun on his head, like a group of hair vegetables, dressed in a blue and black robe, holding a judge pen made of black iron, and his expression is very cold. At his age, even if he wins the ring match, it is estimated that there will be no immortal cultivators who want him.

"9527 is finally on the scene again, still full of confidence. What do you think this time?" Wu Qihua said.

"He'll win this time, I'll eat the table. I don't believe he has a second Tsukidan. Cheng Baixiang patted the table and said.

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Yunfei pinched out a Zhuji Dan with two fingers. As soon as the middle-aged old man saw it, his original face suddenly dissolved, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and the folds on his face were like a piece of paper that had been crumpled and dissolved, and he raised his hand and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

Zhang Yunfei threw Tsukidan over. The middle-aged old man caught Tsukidan, turned around and jumped out of the ring, and hurriedly left the square. You'll have to find a hidden cave to hide and digest Tsukidan, or you're likely to get into a fight.

Zhang Yunfei waved proudly to the audience again. Fibo jumped up excitedly. Luo Xian'er's face became even more ugly.

"It's too arrogant!"

"What the hell is this kid coming from?" Some people wondered.

"Two Tsukidans, it's too extravagant. "Someone is envious.

"Well, why didn't I match him!" someone was annoyed.

The melon-eating masses who don't know the truth are talking about each other.

Wu Qihua bent his index finger and tapped on the referee's table, looking at Cheng Baixiang proudly.

"Look at what you see, eat it, what's the big deal. Cheng Baixiang lifted the tablecloth, "Wow, marble, very hard." ”

"Then you can eat slowly. ”

"Click!" Cheng Baixiang bit down, and a corner was missing from the table.

......

Three hours later, the second round of eliminations was finally completely over, and only 2,800 people remained. However, this round only hung up sixty, which is not bad.

The third round begins. The battle was still fierce, but it was not enough to arouse everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone was waiting for Zhang Yunfei to come to power. This time, it was only in the fifteenth group that Zhang Yunfei took the stage. The opponent is another Qi Refining Realm tenth-layer pinnacle!

"What do you think about this time?" Wu Qihua asked with a smile.

"I don't believe he still has a third Tsukidan on him!" Cheng Baixiang said weakly.

"But 9527 has already been unpopular twice, and it's hard to guarantee that there won't be a third time. Wu Qihua covered his mouth and snickered.

"If he still wins, I'll eat this chair!" After Cheng Baixiang ate the marble referee table, his stomach was stretched high, lying on his back on the chair and stroking his stomach.

"Can you still eat?" Wu Qihua asked

"I want you to take care of it!" Cheng Baixiang shouted stubbornly.

But soon he couldn't get up, because Zhang Yunfei really took out the third Tsukidan!

"There are three Tsukidans who are still coming to participate, obviously they are here to make trouble, I suggest that the organizing committee disqualify him and expel him from the arena!" Cheng Baixiang shouted.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your head?" Wu Qihua said suddenly.

"What am I afraid of?

"Call you stupid, that's stupid. Think about it, how could he have three Zhuji Dan when he was a small cultivator who had only refined the ninth layer of the Qi Realm, and I estimated that there were more than three, because his bet was about to enter the top twenty. There must be a very powerful backstage behind him, maybe it is the son of the Nine Great Immortal Mountains or the Three Great Heavenly Palaces, who came here to play. Our ten major sects together are not enough for people to pinch with a finger. Wu Qihua became very serious.

"This ...... You want to bluff me!" Cheng Baixiang was a little scared when he thought about it, "I'm just talking about angry words, accelerating gastrointestinal peristalsis and helping digestion, which is not good!"

"Okay, of course, it's just ...... this chair"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely eat it. But I can't eat it now. Take it back for a supper in the evening. ”

Zhang Yunfei jumped out of the ring in the stunned eyes of everyone, and pulled Fibo, who was still celebrating excitedly, and left the square directly. Even if Luo Xian'er didn't want to, she could only keep up.

Three rounds are over, there is no more of his game today, but the real crisis is coming.

In the three rounds of competition, the number of eliminated people was 5,800, 2,900, and 1,450 respectively, which means that 11,600 players were eliminated, and more than 10,000 were eliminated on the first day, leaving 1,450 people. In addition to the nearly 300 people who died, at least 10,000 people could not get Tsukidan. If these people want to get Tsukidan, there is only one goal - Zhang Yunfei!

The crisis is not only on the side of the scattered immortal cultivators, but also on the Xianle Casino. The hundred high-grade spirit stones that he asked Fibo to press, if he wins, Xianle Casino is estimated to go bankrupt directly! Obviously, Xianle Casino will not sit back and watch such a thing happen.

In short, it was destined to be a night that was not peaceful.