"Sister Yun Fei's ......"

The ice was cold, and his face was worried.

"Stand down!"

With a faint sentence, on the ring, Long Mengxian withdrew his palm power.

Standing in the center of the ring, that beautiful shadow is cold and arrogant!

"I ......"

The clouds were cloudy, and his face was full of palpitations.

At that moment just now, if Long Mengxian wanted to kill her, then now he was absolutely only left ......

A corpse!

"Thank you Miss Long for your mercy, Yun Fei admits defeat!"

Yun Fei stood up, and a deep voice sounded in the ring.

Between the two, the difference is too far!

"Yun Fei admits defeat!"

"Who is this girl?"

"She is also a disciple of the Demon Mound, among the Nine Heavenly Pride, except for the Nine Heavens, she is the ......"

......

A shocked look fell on Long Mengxian's body.

"In the ninth ring battle, the Demon Tomb Dragon Dream Immortal wins!"

"Please sign the disciple on the 11th to come to the stage!"

......

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heavens sounded, and the battle in the ring continued.

Under the ring, Long Yang looked at Long Mengxian with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Time respects, I don't know ...... me"

"Can you block it?"

In Long Yang's mouth, he whispered to himself, the power of the law of time.

This is really terrifying, even if it is Longyang......

I'm not sure, block the dream!

"Please sign the No. 12 disciple to come to the stage......

"Please ......"

......

In the ring, one battle after another continued.

Time passed slowly, and two days later, the ring was ......

Finally reached the thirty-one!

"Disciple No. 31 is invited to the stage!"

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heaven sounded, and the dragon reversed and dodged.

Appeared in the ring, opposite the dragon reverse......

is a disciple of a small force!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat......"

The battle in the ring has not yet begun, and this person directly admits defeat.

Under the ring, there was a commotion, in the ring.

The boy's face was flushed.

But when the young man looked at Long Yi, his eyes were extremely respectful.

"The Dragon Rebellion of the Temple of the Heavenly God ...... Victory"

The voice of the Heavenly Ancient Sage came, and the dragon rebelled into the second round.

Similarly, Jiutian also met a small force disciple and successfully advanced.

"Please sign the disciple on the 41st to come to the stage!"

The deep voice of the Heavenly Ancient Saint sounded again.

The next moment, a bald monk appeared in the ring.

On the opposite side of the bald monk is a ......

Disciples of the Heavenly God Temple!

"In the Lower Heaven Pure Altar Jingyuan, I have seen the donor!"

Monk Jingyuan, with his eyes together, stood on top of the ring.

There was a sense of tranquility on his body!

That breath makes people can't help it......

Peace of mind!

"Heavenly Pure Altar ......"

Under the ring, the faces of the major forces have changed greatly.

But there are also some warriors who are puzzled in their eyes, and the ancient void is ......

When did a Heavenly Purification Altar appear?

"Xiao Hai in the Lower Heavenly Temple!"

The disciple of the Heavenly God Temple bowed his hand slightly.

Looking at the Jingyuan monk opposite, Xiao Hai's eyes were very dignified.

Tianjing Altar, he only heard what the elders in the door said.

This force is mysterious, and there are three major forces.

You have to be afraid of a few points, the usual emperor list, Tianjing Altar will not look at it.

But why did it ...... this time?

Send disciples out to fight!

"Donor, be careful!"

Monk Jingyuan smiled slightly, and then waved his hand.

A seal is punched out, and the next moment, the surrounding scene changes greatly!

"Descend the clutches!"

"Boom ......"

Void, a huge palm print fell.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Temple on the opposite side hurriedly dodged!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the ring, the battle was fierce.

I saw the Jingyuan monk, punching out one seal after another, in the void......

Sometimes a giant palm falls, sometimes a foot falls......

The means are limitless!

"This monk's path of cause and effect ......"

"It's the strongest!"

Long Yang muttered to himself for a moment.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Temple on the opposite side admitted defeat, there was no way, these countless attacks ......

He couldn't get close to the body of Monk Jingyuan!

"Tianjing Altar Jingyuan Victory ......"

"Please sign the disciple No. 42!"

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heaven came again, above the ring.

The battle continues, the Celestial Holy Body of the Temple of the Celestial God, defeat the opponent with one punch!

The Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Temple even slashed the other party with his sword!

"The forty-ninth sign disciple came to the stage......"

Again the day passed, this first round of the ring fight.

At the end of the event, a figure in the ring......

Stand proudly!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat......"

Without the slightest surprise, the last person was met.

That is, the opponent of Murong Tian, the first on the emperor list, directly admitted defeat!

"No. 50 Signing Disciple Bye ......"

"Let's move on to the second round!"

The Ancient Saint of the Heavenly Heavens stood in the ring, his eyes sweeping the crowd.

In the crowd, the losers had extremely dark faces.

And those who entered the second round were full of pride!

The Emperor List, that is the ancient void land, belongs to the list of Tianjiao!

The higher this list, the higher it is, the more talent it proves......

The more terrifying!

"Disciples who have entered the second round, please go to the ring!"

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heaven sounded, one by one.

Appeared in the ring, in the ring, a total of twenty-five people!

Twenty-five people, the worst cultivation is Longyang, in addition to that......

That's Jun Lingtian!

The other disciples, the worst, all reached the late stage of Emperor Xu.

Most of them are at the peak of the Emperor Void and the perfection of the Emperor Void!

"Congratulations, you have entered the second round, and next, the rules are the same as at the beginning, and those who win the same lottery will have a battle in the ring!"

"The lottery begins!"

The voice of the Ancient Sage of the Heavenly Heaven fell, and the next moment, twenty-five people shot together.

On the altar, twenty-five lots......

All siphoned off!

"I'm ...... on the twenty-five"

Long Yang was slightly stunned, in the second round, Long Yang actually drew the twenty-fifth, and he had a bye!

"Yang'er, congratulations on your ......"

"Enter the third round!"

Long Rebellion's eyes were also full of smiles, and he won the twenty-fifth.

This means that Long Yang has directly entered the third round!

That is, the top twenty-five of the emperor list!

"Third Round ......"

Long Yang shook his head slightly, his goal was to be at the top of the list.

As for whether there is a bye or not, it doesn't matter!

"The battle in the ring begins!"

The second round of the ring fight continues to start, compared to the first round.

The second round is much more intense, and the first battle ......

It's a lose-lose situation!

Time passes slowly.

Above the ring, even if it is the dragon rebellion and the nine heavens.

You can't easily solve the opponent, you have to fight for more than a dozen rounds......

to overcome!

"Please sign No. 20 in the ring!"

A deep voice sounded, and the next moment, two figures.

Appear in the ring, appear in the ring......

It is none other than the Holy Son of Jun Ling Tian and the Holy Spirit Temple!

"Jun Lingtian......

Long Yang's brows furrowed slightly, above the ring.

Seeing Jun Lingtian, the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Temple......

In his eyes, the killing intent skyrocketed!

In the first round, he watched it with his own eyes.

Jun Ling Tian slaughtered his disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple in this ring!

(End of chapter)