Sister Ah Wu reminded again.

"It's inevitable."

……

When he came to the highest position in the grandstand, Huo Yuan fell down leisurely, reclined there, holding fine wine in his hand, drinking by himself, feeling very happy.

It seems that he didn't take all this into his heart at all...

On the side, some subordinates came forward and saluted respectfully: "My lord, the time has come."

"Then let's begin."

Huo Yuan spoke lightly.

"Yes, my lord!"

……

The subordinate bowed and took a few steps back, and then stood still. At this moment, the aura broke out, and it turned out to be the great power of Sendai!

The terrifying aura stirred up the situation, making it impossible for many Tianjiao to ignore it.

"Where is the referee?"

Brush, brush, brush!

All around, many armored 'city guards' turned into streamers, fell into each 'ring' respectively, and then bowed to salute.

"I'm waiting!"

The referees appeared on the stage, each of them was a warrior of hundreds of battles, and they did not hide it at all, telling everyone directly that they were directly drawn from the city guards of the Three Holy City!

At this time, the great master of Sendai said again: "The time has come!"

"Everyone, if you haven't come on stage yet, when will you wait?!"

"Each competition arena has a number, you just follow the number on the battle list and get on stage!"

huh, huh...

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a large number of young figures flew towards their respective arenas, each showing their magical powers.

At the same time, the man said: "If there are any abstainers, just crush the registration jade card!"

"..."

Many young monks who hadn't yet 'take off' suddenly turned bitter faces.

In the Yaochi Holy Land camp, Lu Yao looked at the little junior sister behind her, showing emotion: "So you can abstain."

"Junior Sister, just abstain, and meet that real person...he is already a continuous monk, even if you go on stage, you won't have any experience..."

Junior sister Xia Wenwen was about to cry.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Bad luck! ! !

How can you fight against someone who is at the Void Refinement stage at the beginning of the game and is two levels higher than yourself?

Even if the other party is a casual cultivator and he is a disciple of the Holy Land, the gap between the two realms is enough to make the other party ignore everything and shoot himself to death.

Fighting over the ranks?

It is indeed possible for Peerless Tianjiao to go all out, but beyond the two big realms?

Few of the Peerless Tianjiao are so crazy.

In desperation, Xia Wenwen crushed his own registration jade card...

click!

The jade tablet shattered, a rune flashed past, and then...

The Immortal Master of Sendai said immediately: "Xia Wenwen, abstain. Lin Fan wins!"

Lin Fan: "..."

Is this a win?

He blinked...

Look at Qi Zixiao.

Qi Zixiao was also looking at him at the moment, with a slight smile in his eyes.

next second...

"Zhou Ziqiang abstained, Qi Zixiao won."

Congratulations.

Lin Fan grinned, and Qi Zixiao chuckled, the latter rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to this fellow.

At the same time, Zhou Ziqiang in the crowd scolded his mother.

"Damn it, it's a bad start."

"I met the maiden of the Purple Mansion in the first match... Time Ye, Life Ye!"

As a 'genius', everyone who came to participate in this grand event of Tianjiao was more or less arrogant, and it was impossible to admit defeat easily.

But... that also depends on who the opponent is!

For example, Xia Wenwen, the other party is directly two big realms higher than his own, and almost ten small realms of alchemy stage monks, some of them are fighting? !

For example, Zhou Ziqiang met the saint of Zifu directly in the first game...

Although he is in the late stage of distraction and not weak in strength, he is still a bit of a force.

Which existence that can become a holy son or a saint is not a perverted pervert? !

Almost every one of these guys is a master who can leapfrog and fight!

In other words, the Saintess of the Purple Mansion in the late stage of refining the void might be able to fight against the strong in the transcending tribulation stage, so she ran to fight in the distracted stage?

I'm afraid it's not the right way to take death!

What's more, the saintesses of the Purple Mansion in the past also have the title of witch?

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered...

Therefore, Zhou Ziqiang surrendered very wisely. Although the game was embarrassing, it was better than being slapped by Qi Zixiao after taking the stage, right?

Chapter 440

"Chen Chumo abstained, Zou Hu won!"

"Liu Yunxi abstained, Ji Chutong won!"

"Chen Hua abstained, Su Ye won!"

"Shangguanhai abstained, Ye Bei won!"

"Qian Xiaoxiao abstained, Du Chuan won!"

"..."

In fact, it wasn't just Lin Fan and Qi Zixiao's opponents who chose to abstain. As the voice of "host" kept ringing, one young monk after another chose to abstain.

Among them, without exception, all the opponents of the holy sons and saintesses of the seven holy places chose to abstain.

Many of these people are monks in the distraction period, but none of them think that they can defeat the peerless arrogance at the level of the saint son and saintess.

There is still a need to force numbers.

Otherwise, it would only be more embarrassing to come on stage and admit defeat after being beaten into a dog.

In this way, Qi Zixiao, the saintess of Zifu, Lu Yao, the saintess of Yaochi, Ji Chutong, the saint of Taiyi, Du Chuan, the son of Taiyi, Jie Chi, the saint son of Wanfo sect, Su Ye, the saint son of Dayan Holy Land, Ye Bei, the saint son of Beidou Holy Land...

All won without a fight.

In addition, there are still many battles with extremely different strengths, and some people have abstained one after another...

However, although there are many people who abstain from voting, there are even more people who are on stage to fight!

Soon, many competitive arenas were full of glory and fighting spirit.

While spells roared out one after another, it was also accompanied by the screams of many people...

……

Shen Suanzi stood on the ring, his eyes were red, like pink eye disease, a little scary.

Moreover, he didn't even have a hair on his body, and he just stood there like this. Although he looked handsome, he was set off very strangely at the moment.

People who don't know him will definitely not associate him with the magic fortune teller in the Holy Land of Zifu, but will mistake him for an evil monk.

"Vald donkey!"

At this moment, Shen Suanzi's opponent was waiting, with a beard on his face, looking very rough, staring at Shen Suanzi, cursing his mother.

"What kind of monk are you motherfuckers, why do you look so wicked?"

"Could it be a wine and meat flower monk?"

"..."

A few black lines hang down from the forehead of the fortune teller: "I'm bald, you uncle!"

boom!

The punch was swift and fierce, although it was also in the distraction stage, but the rough man didn't even catch a punch, he was directly blasted until he vomited blood, and even flew backwards...

"Fang Wu, the fortune teller, wins!"

……

"Admit defeat!"

Chen Cheng stood on the edge of the ring with a flying sword in his hand, with a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

On the opposite side, the opponent at the early stage of Distraction was indifferent with contempt: "There is an insurmountable gap between Nascent Soul and Distraction!"

"If a few more years pass, I will not be as good as you, but at this moment, you can't win!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Chen Cheng wiped the red blood from the corner of his mouth, refusing to flinch.

"Since that's the case, it's no wonder that I acted fiercely."

The opponent smiled disdainfully, and when he shot again, he became even more violent...

At this moment, Chen Cheng suddenly felt turbulent waves rushing towards his face.

The gap in her cultivation made her only able to hold on, gritted her teeth and persisted in the opponent's offensive, looking for opportunities...

"It's quite bearable."

"But let's go!"

The other party snorted coldly, but it was not easy to kill the disciples of the Zifu, and charged up to deliver a heavy blow: "Chaotic cloak swordsmanship!"

Sla!

The wind blade swept across from all angles, with an astonishing sword aura, Chen Cheng felt desperate almost instantly.

But at this moment, the opponent suddenly frowned, and the originally terrifying swordsmanship also paused for an instant, revealing a small flaw...

And this was the opportunity Chen Cheng had been waiting for for a long time!

"Ziyun sword!"

choke!

Regardless of her injuries, she was actually holding a flying sword, and the human sword was integrated into one. She rushed through the many wind blades, and accurately seized the opportunity to force the opponent back, and the offensive collapsed in an instant.

"damn it!"

The other party scolded his mother in a low voice: "I was hurt by that doggy sneak attack last night, and I haven't fully recovered yet, so I made some mistakes."

"However, you have stopped here, and I will not give you any respite..."

"Um?!"

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