Chapter 848: Battle of Shenglongtai! (a)

Tianyazi and Jianchen and other giants whispered, then brushed their wide sleeved robes, and said sonorously and forcefully at the crowd below:

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a total of 99 seats at Thang Long Terrace. Whoever takes the lead in seizing the ring and guards the ring for two hours without being defeated is a victory, leaving a name in the holy monument and becoming famous all over the world. I also hope that all the gentlemen will not hide their clumsiness and show their powers. ”

"Of course, there is one thing that must be declared beforehand. This is a martial arts, not a vendetta of life and death, no harm to people's lives, so far, do you understand? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below. Whether it was a casual cultivator or a sect disciple, his eyes were full of scorching battle intent.

They are all teenagers, and they naturally take this opportunity to become famous in the world very seriously. For the sake of today, many disciples did not hesitate to give up their family affection, abandon their lovers, and lived an ascetic-like life for ten years.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, try the edge today!

Everyone forced the excitement in their hearts and shouted in unison like a landslide and tsunami.

"Understood, understood, understood!"

Tianyazi looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a smile of relief.

Immediately, his deep and deep voice rang out loud and soared into the sky.

"Ring the bell and open the Thang Long Terrace!"

"Knock knock, knock knock!"

The east wind blew, the war drums beat, and the bronze bell Da Lu rang loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Immediately, I saw that in front of the magnificent Tianlong Peak, a gate infused with true yuan, and extremely condensed, like a substantial door, slowly opened.

Suddenly, hundreds of monks burst out with scorching battle intent in their eyes, and some of them even had nervous dry mouths, their two eyes widened, staring at the Shenglong Platform in front of them without blinking, for fear of being preempted by others.

There are 200 scattered cultivators, 300 ordinary sect leaders, and 500 Tianjiao people from heaven-level sects and super families, a total of 1,000 Tianjiao leaders, to participate in the battle of Shenglong Terrace.

However, there are only ninety-nine seats on this dragon platform. This means that only one in 10 lucky people will stay on it. The remaining nine hundred and one people are all stepping stones for others to reach higher levels.

This shows the fierce competition.

Suddenly, the eyes of countless monks collided, and there were thunderbolts of calcium carbide sparks inside.

At this time, in their hearts, anyone around them, whether they are strangers, or fellow disciples, or even brothers and lovers, may become an obstacle to their own climbing.

Killing his wife and killing his brother to preach the Tao has happened in every Xianmen meeting, and it has long been a common thing.

"Boom!"

As soon as the Shenglong Platform was opened, someone rushed into it as if they were rushing to reincarnate, in a vain attempt to seize the opportunity.

It's like lighting a firework, and all of a sudden, a hundred flowers bloom and swarmed towards Thang Long Terrace.

The most active person is the one who is sanitizing. They live at the bottom of the cultivation realm and are eager to become famous, so they are the fastest.

The second is the ordinary sect disciples, they are in groups of three or five, echoing each other, obviously all of them have been discussed in advance.

After all, although they are also disciples in the sect, they are a step higher than the scattered cultivators, but compared with the elite leaders of the heaven-level sects and super families, they are still one level behind, and only by holding together to keep warm can they have a chance to fight.

The heaven-level sect, and the Tianjiao leader of the super family, waited until the end to move.

It's not that they're slow to react, it's that they're all absolutely confident. Anyone who dares to stand in the way will end badly.

For a while, disciples from all walks of life flocked away. The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers. It was a spectacular scene.

Jian Wuxian looked at the cultivator in front of him like an ant, and a disdainful smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, his gaze inadvertently looked at Li Chen, which was full of strong battle intent, as if to say, I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain!

After this glance, the sword without a trace turned into a sharp blade out of the sheath. The sword roared loudly in the sky, and everywhere it passed, they scrambled to avoid it, and no one dared to block its way.

"Amitabha!"

Fanyin Temple second monk no flower, hands folded, chanting a Buddha name, surrounded by the golden bell, dazzling, like the reincarnation of the Buddha.

"Dang Qiang!"

Dugu Jia Tianjiao Dugu Ming, the long sword in his hand let out a dragon roar, turned into a sword, and went straight to the nine heavens.

"Tick, tick!"

The Heavenly Maiden of the Phantom Sound Workshop hugged the pipa and played it with her fingers. The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, the small strings are cut like whispers, the noisy cuts are miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

Suddenly, the entire Shenglong Platform was shrouded in this curling immortal sound. Those who cultivate to a high level can still resist. Cultivating as weak, they even began to have auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

The ten heaven-level sects, the four super families, and the major heavenly leaders, you sing and I will appear, and each shows its magical powers.

Ling Shuanghua's eyes were full of anger, and he glanced at Li Chen angrily. When she saw that Li Chen was still whispering with Lian Hongsheng, a nameless anger rushed to her heart. She subconsciously bit her lip so hard that she almost bled into blood.

When he felt the pain, he came back to his senses, and threw the amber red lings in his hand violently, slamming an unlucky guy who was blocking the way out.

"Chen, let's also ascend to the Dragon Stage!"

Lian Hongshang looked at the Shenglong Platform that was fighting fiercely, and the pear vortex swirled lightly, and said lightly.

Li Chen nodded slightly, and his figure spun in the air, glimpsing towards the Ascending Dragon Platform.

At this time, the lower stage of the dragon platform was already full of disciples. However, the vast majority of them are casual cultivators and disciples of ordinary sects.

They all have self-knowledge, and as long as they can occupy a place on this dragon platform, they will be satisfied.

And the heaven-level leaders in the big sects like Jian Wuji, Heavenly Maiden Dancing Queen, Ling Shuanghua, and Second Monk Wuhua didn't even look at it, and went straight to the top floor.

Moreover, these people are extremely strong, and they have a powerful sect behind them as backers. Therefore, wherever they passed, other cultivators dodged one after another, like a god of avoidance.

"Boom!"

The thunder rolled and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Li Chen struck a thunder fist, knocking back a disciple of a prefecture-level sect who was in the way. With a slight tap of the toe, like a dragonfly touching the water, it jumped to a stone platform with a silver glow.

This is already a middle and upper region, and anyone who can rush here is naturally the top Tianjiao leader in various places, and his strength will naturally not be much weaker. Therefore, the fighting here is becoming more and more tragic.

It only took a dozen breaths before and after, and a ring changed hands several times, which can really be said to be, you sing and I will appear, and the wall will change the king's flag.

After Ling Shuanghua saw Li Chen's figure, he took the initiative to stop, and the amber red ling in his hand shook, and a volley flashed in the air, directly blocking his way.

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There is something today, the update is late, I'm really sorry. Xiaole works hard to code words, thank you for understanding!

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