God level travel in history

Chapter 266 The target of public criticism
After a pause, Luo Xuan's final gaze focused on the little devil: "Remember, you can't leave the ring with your feet. Once your figure disappears from the ring, it's considered a waiver."

After hearing Luo Xuan's words, the audience immediately exploded. Isn't this prohibiting them from flying.

"Do you understand the rules?"

Luo Xuan's voice rose, with a hint of majesty.

"I understand!"

On the arena, all the disciples shouted in unison.

"Sister Xin'er, sister Yin'er, Xuanxuan will protect you from now on!"

Xiao Shixuan sniffed his nose, looked up at the two disciples of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect beside him, and said.

"Then thank you Xuanxuan!"

Lin Yin covered her mouth and smiled lightly, pinching Shi Xuan's face lovingly.

In fact, with their saint's late stage strength, it is unlikely that they will be eliminated.

But they have also seen Xiao Shixuan's strength, so it is naturally good to have an extra layer of protection.

"Sister Ling'er, I'll leave those two from the Thunder Cloud Sect to you, and help Sister Miao drive them off the stage in a while!"

Xiao Shixuan clenched his fist, glanced at the two disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect, and pointed to the remaining one of Sun Moon Sect: "Brother Qin Tian must not like that person, so leave it to me!"

"What about the two people in the Demon Palace? How are you going to deal with it?"

The little devil crushed his feet, looking as if he was about to strike.

Shi Xuan chuckled: "Of course I'll leave it to me!"

Luo Xuan on the high platform coughed lightly when she saw a group of disciples getting ready.

"Little guys, you are the future pillars of all forces, and you are the ones to focus on training. I know that many of you have festivals, and you can release them to your heart's content in this arena."

"However, you must not kill! Once the opponent loses combat power, or jumps off the ring, you must stop the attack in your hand. If anyone dares to violate the rules, I will personally deal with him!"

Seeing that none of the disciples in the audience spoke up to refute, Luo Xuan's cold expression began to soften.

"Now, I announce that the second knockout round has officially started!"

As soon as Luo Xuan finished speaking, no matter whether it was the disciples in the arena of the Saint King Realm or the disciples in the arena of the Saint Realm, they all stood up in formation, and each grouped together to guard against other forces.

"Why are you here?"

On the stage, the little devil showed displeasure, looking at a young man walking towards her.

"Huh? Aren't we working together?"

Zhao Xiong was stunned. In the last knockout match, he saw with his own eyes that the opponent handed the hydrangea to his junior sister.

"Who has cooperated with you? Except for sister Ziyue, all of your Sun Moon Sect are enemies!"

Xiao Shixuan's figure flashed, and then punched Zhao Xiong directly.

"boom!"

Zhao Xiong couldn't react in time, and his figure instantly backed up, almost falling out of the ring.

"Little baby, you are courting death!"

Zhao Xiong was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted instantly, showing a fierce face, using the energy in his body to hit Shi Xuan.

The fight between Shi Xuan and Zhao Xiong soon caused other disciples in the ring to fight. After all, only nine of them could enter the qualifying round.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the arena, and the sound of fighting continued.

On the other side, all the bosses on the high platform looked at the battle below, with faint smiles hanging from the corners of their mouths.

"Sect Master Xiao, that disciple of yours seems to dislike my sect's disciples very much!"

Mo Qingying pointed to the fierce Xiao Shixuan, and looked at Xiao Feng with resentment on his face.

Xiao Feng smiled indifferently: "Who told you to forcibly accept apprentices back then? The disciples of this seat have always had a very good relationship, and it is reasonable for the little fellows to help each other."

Mo Qingying turned his head away, Zhao Xiong is an outstanding disciple of the Sun Moon Sect, he has already reached the late stage of saint at a young age, originally with his strength, entering the ranking battle was not a problem.

But at the moment, because he met Shi Xuan, a little monster, he was beaten back and forth, and he was forced to the edge of the ring.

"You can go down now!"

On the ring, Xiao Shixuan suddenly bared his teeth at Zhao Xiong, then waved his delicate fist, several icicles blasted towards Zhao Xiong with a chill.

"puff!"

Zhao Xiong spat out a mouthful of blood, his figure fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on Shi Xuan fiercely.

Shi Xuan clapped his hands, and returned to Mo Ling and An Miaoyi's side in a flash.

At this moment, behind them, two disciples of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect stood with their hands down.

As time went by, some people fell off the ring from time to time.

"I didn't expect those two to be quite strong!"

Xiao Shixuan muttered, and his eyes fell on the disciples of the Demon Palace who were fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Sanctuary.

"They are all peak saints! Sister Miao, let me help you get rid of the people from Thunder Cloud Sect first."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the little devil's mouth, and then he slowly approached the two disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect.

"Brother, be careful of that girl!"

"You too, find a chance to deal with An Miaoyi!"

While fighting against their opponents, the two disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect were on the alert for the little monster approaching them.

At the same time, the battle in the Saint King Realm ring became more intense.

Streamers of light flew in all directions, and from time to time someone uttered painful cries.

Gradually, the disciples of the Holy King's initial cultivation were the first to be forced out of the ring.

At this moment, there were only [-] disciples left in the arena that originally had [-] disciples.

"Boom!"

The little devil used the Wind Control Art to sneak up on the two disciples of Thunder Cloud Sect from time to time.

Gradually, there was one person who couldn't hold it anymore and flew out of the ring by himself.

"Hey. You're the only one left! Let's see how long you can last!"

The little devil gave a strange laugh, speeding up the attack speed in his hands, perfectly cooperating with a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

After a long while.

"Everyone, stop fighting! Look at the situation on the field yourself!"

On the arena of Saint Realm, someone yelled loudly, and the chaotic situation calmed down instantly.

on the high platform.

"Sect Master Xiao, now a few of your disciples are about to become the target of public criticism."

Luo Xuan stroked the blue hair on her forehead, covered her mouth and let out a chuckle.

"This seat believes that they will all successfully enter the qualifying round."

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, his eyes swept across the ring below.

Right now, there are still a total of 12 people in the arena where Saint Realm is located.

Sanctuary, Demon Palace, Sky Royal Family, Ziyun Royal Family, Excalibur Sect, Qiushui Sect, and Lihuo Sect all have only one disciple left. As for the Sun Moon Sect and Thunder Cloud Sect, it is even more miserable, there are no disciples in the ring up.

On the other hand, Mo Ling and his group not only did not lose a single person, they even managed to protect two disciples of the Ice Soul Immortal Sect.

"Everyone, there is only one person left in each of our factions, while the Samsara Sect and the Ice Soul Immortal Sect have a lot of people. Isn't this too unfair to us?"

Mu Fang of the Demon Palace looked at Xiao Shixuan coldly. Not long ago, it was the opponent's sneak attack that caused his junior brother to fall into the ring.

"That is, we should unite and deal with them together!"

Li Ruo of Li Huo Sect sneered, he and his junior had teamed up to deal with the demon spirits before, but not only did they not knock them down, but one of them was knocked down instead.

(End of this chapter)