Beiliutian didn't pay attention to Elder Zhu, his gaze passed through the barrier of the arena and fell to Lu Boya on the second floor of the main hall: "You are the leader of this group?"

"Come down, don't waste time. Yuan Qiye also looked at Yan Daoming, the champion of the second arena.

Hua Xin sighed, turned his head, and headed towards Luo Fei, the leader of the third group.

There was a discussion in the crowd that these three people actually wanted to directly challenge the champion!

"Hua Xin, did you forget the rules when you went out on a long trip?" Huo Jun stood up, he swept Beiliutian, Yuan Qiye and Hua Xin one by one, and said lightly: "You guys were mixed in the crowd just now, and you must have heard the rules of the Autumn Competition. No matter where you come from or what your purpose is, as long as you are in the Void Mountain Realm, you must abide by the rules of the Void Mountain Realm. ”

"As ordinary disciples of the Void Mountain Realm, you naturally have to abide by the rules. We, on the other hand, don't. The corners of Beiliutian's mouth raised.

The disciples of the Void Mountain Realm showed dissatisfaction, and the faces of Huo Jun and the four of them also became ugly.

At the height of the building, the elders of the three pavilions also showed dissatisfaction, and Elder Duan was about to speak, when suddenly a white crane flew from the distant sky, settled in an instant, and turned into a paper crane.

Demon Swinger folded the paper crane, shook his head for a while, and passed the letterhead to Elder Duan. Elder Duan was stunned for a moment after reading it, shook his head as well, sighed lightly, and handed it to the elder beside him.

The demeanor of Demon Swinger Tai and Elder Duan instantly lifted the hearts of the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm, and all the disciples watched nervously and curiously.

After a while, the paper crane passed around the elders' hands. Elders, look at me, I look at you, and you don't speak. In the end, it was Elder Duan who stood up and coughed lightly, "Beiliutian, Yuan Qiye, and Hua Xin have made great contributions to the Void Mountain Realm, and they enjoy a privilege in the Autumn Great Competition. ”

Voices of discontent and protests came from the crowd.

But when the back of the letterhead, the eye-catching seal of the word "Qian" was exposed, and no one dared to say more.

"What's that?" Luo Chuan asked in a low voice under the arena.

"The dry character seal represents a person. Wang Xia shrank his head and said cautiously: "The four great ancestors of the Void Mountain Realm, Guiyuan Qianju, are all the top powerhouses of the Gui Yuan Realm. Gui Lao Zu, Yuan Lao Zu and Jue Lao Zu live in seclusion in the Law Enforcement Alliance, while the Qian Lao Ancestor guards the Empty Mountain Realm, but his old man likes to travel, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end. ”

At this moment, a figure stood up from the second floor of the main hall.

"It doesn't matter who you are or where you come from. Before saying big things, let's compare fists first. Lu Boya said calmly, his eyes were like arrows, shooting straight into the north.

"Well said. Luo Fei regained his true character as a handsome man, and stroked his palm: "Boya, this is the most popular thing you have said this year." It's a dragon or a worm, let's talk about it after fighting. ”

Boom!

Yan Daoming is anxious, hahadaxiao, and has catapulted towards the second arena.

Lu Boya and Luo Fei each cast their own spells, and they fell in the first and third arenas respectively.

The three champions unexpectedly appeared early.

The onlookers applauded loudly, wave after wave, and the feelings of hatred and hatred for the enemy were overflowing. And on the Guanli Pavilion, the immortal Daoists from the Eight or Nine Rank Sect also showed their concentration. They don't care about any rules, the road is simple, and they are here to verify the true strength of the Void Mountain Realm.

The cruel words have been let go, the three-way arena, the six teenagers, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the genius competition in the Void Mountain Realm is about to begin.

The first to strike was Flaming Spear Yan Daoming.

The flaming spear rose into the sky, and sharp air currents burst out around the body of the spear, rushing away in an overwhelming manner, and the blood-red spear shadow was terrifying, rendering the invisible air flow into a thick red. As far as the eye could see, the sky above the second arena was full of blood-red gun shadows, mighty and overwhelming.

Among them, the breath of the gun was like the wind whistling, which added a very domineering force to Yan Daoming's gun.

"Fire devours the earth!" someone shouted outside the arena.

This is Yan Daoming's famous stunt, at the original Tiannan competition, Yan Daoming relied on this trick to reverse the defeat at the Zuihou juncture and enter the top 64.

Yan Daoming was born in a family of Orion, and was left deep in the mountains by his parents when he was a baby, but fortunately he was recognized as a cub by a fire vein spirit ape and fed milk. When he was found by his family when he was three years old, he single-handedly overturned several people, and Zuihou relied on the combined efforts of twenty adult men to subdue him.

Yan Daoming is born with infinite strength, and he always has inexhaustible abundant strength in his body, and he is good at refining fire. The same is true of the method he used, rampage and domineering.

"It just so happens that I like to play with fire, too. Beiliutian laughed.

A lotus-shaped black flame rose from the palm of Beiliutian and flew towards Yan Daoming. Compared with Yan Dao's overwhelming and domineering flaming spear, the flames of Beiliutian appeared small and fragile.

As the two sides were about to meet, the black flames began to grow larger. It grows so slowly that it blooms like a lotus flower, and you can see it even with the naked eye. However, the speed at which the flaming spear flew could not keep up with the speed at which the black flames bloomed, and the two seemed to be fast and slow, but one was slow and one fast, this strange contrast made people feel so uncomfortable that they wanted to vomit blood.

Onlookers are still like this, let alone Yan Daoming, who is caught in the battle. The surging qi and blood in his chest made his face turn red and white, and in the face of the black fire lotus, he had a feeling that he couldn't use it.

"But that's it. Beiliutian Haha smiled and waved his big hand.

The speed at which the Black Fire Lotus bloomed suddenly accelerated, instantly becoming larger, and the black flames filled the air, engulfing the air current. The huge force flowed, and with a "snap", the flaming spear folded from it, and the black fire lotus drove straight in, hitting Yan Daoming.

Yan Daoming didn't even have a chance to react, and flew out of the arena.

At the end of this side, the battle on the first arena begins.

Lu Boya stared at the young man in Tsing Yi who was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

At the moment when Yan Daoming flew out, Lu Boya's teeth moved, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and he swept towards the original seven nights at great speed. His body is in a class of its own, like a peerless sword, with a cold aura that cuts through everything. The disciples under the arena were far away, and they already felt the murderous aura rushing in, their hearts were beating nonstop, and the whole person seemed to be falling into an ice cave, unable to move.

This feeling is not only shared by the inner and outer disciples, but even on the second floor of the main hall, many of the main peak disciples who are lined up outside the fifty are also like facing a great enemy, panicking.

The body method alone had such an effect, and the elders guarding the ring showed a look of relief.

A light surprise flashed on the face of the cold young man in Tsing Yi, and his eyes became calm: "Okay, you are worthy of my sword." ”

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two had been reduced to ten paces.

It was only at this time that Yuan Qiye pulled out the long sword at his waist, his sword did not know how to exercise, and when it came out of the sheath, it emitted an extremely icy chill, causing the air around him to freeze into ice.

The black sword body emits black sword light, and the distorted black sword light seems to be slow and fast, like up and down, like left and right, like a crazy snake that has fallen into madness, and it is really difficult to judge its trajectory.

Seeing that Yuan Qiye took out the sword, Lu Boya no longer hid it.

His right index finger catapulted, and the shadow of his finger was heavy, and it diffused a sound like the collapse of the Optimus Pillar. The air shattered with a "bang", as if a door had been torn open, and dense sword shadows flew out of the door, spinning, turning into earth, fire, wind and thunder, and tilting towards the original seven nights.

The swords and fingers struck each other, and there was a loud sound of mountains and tsunamis in the first arena, and the onlookers were shocked.

In the first combination, the two were not distinguished.

Lu Boya's eyes overflowed with cold light, and it was still the Four Tribulations of Emptiness, but this time the three fingers flicked together, and the momentum was so loud that it seemed that three Optimus Pillars were broken from it. The air tore open the three gates, and the sword shadows of the earth, fire, wind and thunder outflanked from the front three directions on the left and right, wanting to encroach on the original seven nights.

Yuan Qiye is a swordsman of the Immortal Family, and like all Sword Immortals, he never chooses to escape.

With a flick of his wrist, the black sword drew a continuous afterimage, and the sword light erupted in a very small range, turning into a mountain of swords, layer upon layer, and mountains on top of each other.

The sword fingers clashed again, and the continuous sword mountains smashed the earth, fire, wind and thunder!

A sword was shattered, and the original seven nights put the sword back into the sheath, bringing the chill and murderous aura back to his waist, standing on the quiet arena, as cold as ever.

Opposite him, the brilliance in Lu Boya's eyes peeled off layer by layer, turned around with a wry smile, and walked off the arena. The right hand was behind his back, and the blood was flowing from his fingertips, which was shocking.

Two arenas, two geniuses, one move and two moves, all lost.

After a while, the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm came back to their senses, and a sad and desolate atmosphere enveloped the audience, and they were silent, throwing Zuihou's hope to the third arena.

On one side is the former Ten Little Sons Hua Xin, and on the other side is the current Ten Little Sons Luo Fei. Just when Yan Daoming and Lu Boya were defeated, the two had fought for nearly ten times.

Luo Fei's body is like flowing clouds, as if walking in the high sky and clouds, his left hand pinched the purple sun seal, and when he struck out with one palm, it seemed that a purple-red giant sun rose from his palm. The right hand was clenched into a fist, and in the center of the fist, a little bit of black light was sprinkled, and in a trance, it was like a quicksand river that could not float from afar.

"Bell!"

Hua Xin is still an iron sleeve, and it seems that there is only this one move left.

The competition between the two was wide open and closed, concealing the Taoist meaning, and without losing the ethereal artistic conception, and in the eyes of the disciples, Luo Fei was pressing Hua Xin to fight, and the cheers were thunderous for a while.

Beiliutian's sneer came from the second arena: "I said Hua Xin, you have given them face for so long." If you don't get serious, don't blame me for doing it for you. ”

Beiliutian's voice fell, attracting a dissatisfied gaze.

Hua Xin sighed softly, and with a slight touch of his toes, he stepped back.

All the disciples only flinched and cheered.

Half a race apart, Hua Xin stopped regressing. There was still a faint sadness on his face, but his back seemed to be infinitely high, as if he wanted to be level with the sky.

The wide sleeves are rolled up, and there is a lot at the bottom of the sleeve!

A gust of black wind poured out of Qiankun's sleeve, submerging half of the arena. The black wind was rolling, the wind was surging, Hua Xin was gone, and only a whirlpool that was getting bigger and bigger, like a big mouth, moved towards Luo Fei.

Under the incredulous gaze of the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm, Luo Fei was swept into the whirlpool, and after a blink of an eye, he spat blood from his mouth, as if he had fallen apart, and sat on the ground, his eyes peeling off, and his face turned pale.

There was silence and a gentle breeze.

After a long time, Luo Fei staggered to his feet, and a bitterness that he had never felt in his life appeared on his face.

"I'm defeated. Luo Fei smiled bitterly.

Hua Xin's eyes flashed with pity: "Victory and defeat are common things, if it weren't for my defeat to Chen Yusheng back then, I went through the tribulation of the Dao Heart, broke and then stood up, and it would be difficult to make great progress." ”

Luo Fei didn't speak, his eyes showing unwillingness.

"Senior Brother Hua, why are you acting so cowardly and not telling them the truth. Beiliutian let out a sneer.

"What truth?" It was Huo Jun who spoke, and among the four leading disciples, he was the only one who did not fight with the three of Beiliutian.

Beiliutian's gaze swept over Huo Jun, Luo Fei, Lu Boya and Yan Daoming one by one: "The truth is...... You ordinary disciples are really pitifully weak. ”

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(This chapter may be said to be delayed again.) This volume of the Void Mountain Realm is a period of Luo Chuan's personal development and transformation, and experienced book friends may see that there are a lot of obscure foreshadowing in each of the last dozen chapters, in order to make the future development story more natural, the high * tide is not stopped, and gradually build a fuller shijie.

I also racked my brains to try to keep each chapter cool or light-hearted and humorous, and also followed the normal sequence of events, and the result was still not understood, and my face was full of faint sadness. Well, to be compact, the next chapter begins. After complaining, I asked for tickets, and there were 900 votes left this week. ）