An island in the cave of Linglong Valley, looking down from the clouds of the sky, the scope of the island is not very large, but in fact, if you are immersed in the scene, you can feel that this island has a unique cave.

It's big enough for tens of millions of people at the same time, and there's a lot of open space.

At this moment, on the central peak of this island, there was a huge platform, and on top of the platform, ten square black stone battle platforms were slowly rising as the words of the Great Elder of Linglong Valley came out.

On the periphery, there are black stone pillars surrounding one after another, and on each stone pillar, there is now a monk from all over Dongzhou who participated in the war, as many as 10,000.

As for the outermost periphery, in the void beyond the scope of the platform, it was shrouded in a layer of spiritual light, and it was precisely because of the existence of this layer of spiritual light that Xia Mu and the others on the platform seemed to be blindfolded and could not see the scene outside the spiritual light.

At this time, outside this layer of spiritual light, there are huge flying spirit tools, or palaces, or painting boats, or warships...... Suspended in the void, on each flying spirit appliance, there were now elders and disciples of various forces in Dongzhou, even those 19.99 million participating monks who had been eliminated from the competition, they were all standing on it at this moment.

At first glance, this scene is extremely shocking.

Xia Mu looked up at the ten square battle platforms, nodded at Han Xuan beside him with a calm expression, and then stood up from the black stone pillar, and rushed towards the square battle platform closest to him with a flickering figure. Looking around, on the platform at this moment, including Xia Mu, a total of ten people rushed towards the square battle platform for the first time.

At this moment, in this defensive battle, among the ten thousand participants, under the gaze of tens of millions of eyes, these ten people dared to step on the battle platform for the first time and become the defenders of the defending side, which required not only courage, but also an extreme confidence in their own strength, and a will to be proud of their peers.

The competition, after Xia Mu got up and stepped on the battle platform of their choice, it had already been quietly launched, and as the first person to step on the battle platform, what they got on the surface was only the title of defender, and it was still temporary. Other forces, whether it is scattered cultivation, whether it is the disciples of the twelve major forces, or the geniuses of the outer regions who come across the domain and are hidden in the scattered cultivation, there are many masters, who can really be convinced?

So at this moment, on the black stone pillar, among the remaining 9,990 people, they all looked at the field with unkind eyes.

The top ten people of the same level in Dongzhou, such a title, for those loose cultivators, is undoubtedly fatal, even if they fail to succeed in the end, but as long as they perform well enough, they can still rely on this to worship the twelve major forces, and those monks who are already disciples of the twelve major forces themselves have already been gearing up, this may be the second chance for them to prove themselves to their respective elders after the introductory trial.

Therefore, when the ten people, including Xia Mu, stepped on the battle platform, the remaining nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people also instantly fell on these ten people at this moment, and more of them looked at Xia Mu. After all, among these ten people, except for Xia Mu, the remaining nine people are all ranked among the twelve heroes of Dongzhou, and such titles are all accumulated with countless achievements. And Xia Mu, although everyone here has also heard of it, but if compared with the other nine people, it is undoubtedly slightly inferior in terms of deterrence.

"The ten defenders have appeared, and the last ring of the Ten Thousand Realms Tower Quota Qualification Battle has begun. The Great Elder of Linglong Valley glanced around, and said loudly: "Remember, in the ring competition, you must not hurt your life, and those who intentionally kill will be eliminated unconditionally." ”

Almost instantly, that is, the moment the Great Elder's voice fell, immediately among the nearly 10,000 monks around, thousands of figures suddenly shot out, heading straight for Xia Mu's ten people.

And among these thousands of people, most of them rushed in the direction of Xia Mu's battle platform, and it was obvious that these people had picked Xia Mu's 'soft persimmon'.

Among these monks, the three were the fastest, all of them were strong in the scattered cultivation, and when I saw one of the young men pinching his hands with both hands, a roar suddenly came from outside his body, like a sonic boom, and a storm rolled up around his body, and this wind wrapped his body, and it came in an instant. By the time the storm had cleared, this man had overtaken the other two, and was the first to appear on the platform.

"Although the persimmons have to be picked softly, the number of people who challenge this challenge is inevitably too much, and it is actually ...... That's more than 2,000 people!"

"So what? Compared to reputation, this Xia Mu is not as good as the other nine, compared to strength, it seems that not many people have seen him make a move, and naturally there are the most people who choose to challenge him. ”

"Isn't it rumored that this person is the uncrowned king of the Qiankun Sacred Academy's entry trial, and he has even broken the record of 108,000 catties of the immortal halberd?"

"Idiot, if you think about it carefully, how much do these two items have to do with actual combat strength? The other nine are truly undefeated. ”

In the midst of the uproar, Xia Mu looked up at the young man who stepped on the battle platform, his eyes were terrifyingly calm, compared to him, the other nine defenders, there were no more than a hundred people at most, and there was even one person on the battle platform, and no monk dared to step into it.

And that person is the head of the twelve heroes of Dongzhou, known as the first person of the young generation in Dongzhou...... Yanhuang tribe Xu Yang!

Xia Mu looked a little surprised, although he knew that Xu Yang was very strong, but he could be so strong that no one dared to challenge, this deterrent power was unexpected.

Especially compared to the more than 2,000 people standing under his platform waiting for the challenge at this moment, the surprise in Xia Mu's heart was quietly transformed into a wry smile.

"Yes, I have enlightened the Great Perfection of cultivation, but I am destined to be defeated by my hands. The first young man to step on the battle platform first silently sensed Xia Mu's cultivation, and then grabbed the void with one hand and took out a huge horse chopping knife from the Qiankun bag, slashing heavily on the blackstone battle platform, bursting out a series of sparks.

Xia Mu was speechless, and the other party himself was in the late stage of enlightenment, but he didn't know where the confidence came from to defeat him.

"Wind Slash!"

The young man rushed forward with an arrow step at his feet, and then his right hand holding the horse chopping knife slashed in the air, slashing directly towards Xia Mu.

Xia Mu shook his head, waved his right hand at will, and the whole arm was so fast that he brought out the afterimage, and then his index finger and middle finger were lightly clamped, and he easily sandwiched the opponent's horse chopping knife between his fingers.

Call!

The two were five steps apart, and the young man pulled the horse chopping knife that was imprisoned by Xia Mu hard, and said with a red face: "What kind of ability is relying on brute force." ”

Xia Mu had a black line on his face, and then threw him out of the battle platform with a knife.

And when Xia Mu solved the first challenger, the other defenders on the stage also solved their respective challengers in an instant.

But almost as soon as the challenger was knocked off the stage, another challenger immediately appeared.

This time, it was a middle-aged man who appeared on the stage of Xia Mu's battle, as soon as this man stepped on the stage, his body instantly appeared in front of Xia Mu, and then he punched Xia Mu without any fancy punch.

Xia Mu's face was strange, and when he raised his hand, he also threw a punch, colliding with the middle-aged man's fist.

Suddenly, only a click was heard, and with the fracture of his arm, the middle-aged man's body flew out upside down at a faster speed, and fell outside the battle platform in an instant.

For these loose cultivations, Xia Mu is merciful, and he can rely on his own cultivation to reach the realm of enlightenment, and he understands the hardships very well, so he is not very heavy.

However, almost after the middle-aged man flew upside down and fell outside the battle platform, a third challenger immediately appeared on the battle platform, a young man, wearing the clothes of the Song Kingdom, and it seemed that he was still a royal disciple.

"Song Qing, under the seat of the Nine Emperors of the Song Kingdom, I hope you can remember the person who defeated you. As Song Qing's words fell, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he exploded at extreme speed in an instant, heading straight for Xia Mu.

Xia Mu's expression was as usual, still unwavering, from the moment the other party revealed his identity, he knew that this battle was no longer good.

"Then let's use you to make an example of the monkeys!"

Xia Mu's gaze suddenly became sharp, and the whole person was like a long sword out of the sheath, with a majestic momentum, no longer the slightest obstruction, like a fierce beast that had unshackled, and the crimson spiritual power came out of the body, shaking the sky.

Rumble!

The sudden surge of momentum, like a volcanic eruption, exploded, and the blazing spiritual power spread throughout every inch of space around the battle platform.

The many monks who were originally standing in the audience and preparing to challenge were like being choked by an invisible hand, and the contempt in their eyes and the discussion in their mouths all stopped abruptly with Xia Mu's outburst at this moment.

Fire Attribute Spiritual Power!

How could the spiritual power in this person's body have its own attributes, could it be that it was a natural fire spirit body?

The pupils in Song Qing's eyes shrank, and a trace of vigilance and solemnity flashed on his face, until this time, the powerful momentum released by Xia Mu without any scruples made him feel a little uneasy.

Under the ring, the monks also widened their eyes, feeling the blazing heat contained in Xia Mu's spiritual power, and their hearts were shocked as you can imagine.

It must be known that only the fire cultivators who have stepped into the Five Elements Realm will have their own fire attribute in the spiritual power in their bodies. And the monks under the secret realm of fire, except for the innate fire spirit body, everyone has never heard of anyone who can possess the spiritual power of the fire attribute.

"Here we go!"

I don't know who shouted, the voice fell, and the low sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, Xia Mu carried the afterimage, and actually hedged away with Song Qing in an extremely arrogant attitude.

So fast!

As soon as the sound of breaking the air sounded, Xia Mu's figure was rapidly enlarged in front of him, Song Qing's cold hair stood upside down, the feeling of danger was like a thorn in his back, and his skin was stimulated to tremble involuntarily.

At the critical juncture, Song Qing didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, his hands were empty, and a black spear condensed out, with the horizontal bar on his chest, and at the same time, the momentum of the forward rush stopped, and instantly turned from attack to defense.

Bang!

The fist of steel as hard as iron swirled with crimson spiritual power, and it bombarded the body of the black spear without any fancy slamming. The terrifying power erupted, causing the spear to bend instantly.

At this moment, Song Qing's face changed drastically, he couldn't care about anything else, his muscles tightened, like a spring that tightened suddenly, and then his body retreated, and only then did he unload the power of Xia Mu's punch

"You want to defeat me to this extent?" Xia Mu glanced at Song Qing, who was almost half a foot suspended in the air and stepped out of the battle platform, and between the flipping palms of his hands, he silently felt the spiritual power that had changed because of the absorption of the mysterious energy in the lava lake.

"Haha. ”

Hearing Xia Mu's slightly playful voice in the field, the thousands of monks under the battle platform couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and Song Qing said coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I will let you know later, having a body of brute strength is nothing." ”

"Anyone will say empty words, I hope you don't slap yourself in the face later. Xia Mu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Originally, I was just acting on orders, but now, I think it seems a bit merciful to just knock you out of the ring, so I simply abolished it along with the cultivation, so that you can be more restrained and understand that there are some people that you can't blame. A fierce glint flashed in Song Qing's eyes, and the hands holding the black spear shook slightly, and the rich spiritual power surged out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, the body of the spear was enveloped.