"Boom ......"

In a desert with yellow sand and sunset, the chaotic True Yuan Force shock wave set off a storm of sand and dust in the sky.

With a violent force swept away, an embarrassed figure immediately flew out, and after falling heavily to the ground, his hands covering his chest, but it was difficult to stand up......

"You've lost!"

An indifferent voice came out, and a slender young figure slowly walked out of the flying sand in the sky, and the wild wind and sand behind it shook the sky and the earth, like a tornado storm......

The Martial Sect disciple who fell to the ground looked at the figure with a frightened expression.

"You ......"

The disparity in strength made him quickly recognize the situation in front of him, and he was particularly reluctant to take out a crystal bead.

With a crisp crackling sound, the loser was then haunted by a golden light, and then turned into a light and disappeared in place.

"Eighth ......"

Chu Zhen's eyes lifted slightly, looking forward to the white pillar of light that fell from the sky.

Eight battles in a row, all wins!

Except for the 'assassin' encountered in the second battle, the others, without exception, are basically decided within three moves......

For now, the battle for the top 32 is not too difficult.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the air flow trembled, the space swirled, and Chu Zhen was summoned to the next battlefield.

A dazzling white light surged, and the surrounding desert area disappeared in an instant, revealing a large ruined gladiatorial arena......

A circular venue with empty seats on all sides.

There was no one around, and there was an unusual loneliness.

......

"Buzz!"

But in the next moment, a chilling wind suddenly flew from behind Chu Zhen.

Chu Zhen turned around suddenly, and a cold golden sword shadow was reflected in his cold eyes.

As it moved, the sword shadow quickly split into two and two into four......

The four sharp swords that were like substance stabbed towards the major vital points on Chu Zhen's body.

Without any hesitation, a rich black light suddenly vented out of Chu Zhen's body, and the wanton intertwined black light quickly rushed up to his right arm......

A punch blasted out, and a fierce punch like a flash flood erupted surging down,

"Boom ......"

The furious fist was as powerful as a dragon, and the majestic fist was like a tiger pounced, facing the four sword shadows head-on.

Violent and heavy explosions were stacked one after another, and a chaotic air flow opened sharply, the space trembled and uneasy, and a huge crater burst out of the ground......

The true yuan power of indiscriminate catharsis bursts out wantonly.

The corners of Chu Chen's eyes froze, and his gaze swept to the left and right.

"Buzz ......"

I saw that with it as the center, the area within a radius of 100 zhang was lit up with luxurious and gorgeous silver formations.

The light patterns like dragons on the earth are intertwined, moving back and forth, forming a complex pattern.

The incomparably majestic spiritual power spread out, and the entire gladiatorial arena was instantly shocked by a cold and murderous intent like the autumn wind......

"Hey, it's you, it's really a narrow road!"

A sneering laugh came from the front.

Chu Zhen's eyes were raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in his pupils.

......

Star Peak!

The thirty-two golden gates standing on the fighting platform are full of majestic momentum.

As time goes on, more and more people are being knocked out.

One after another, figures teleported out of the golden gate, and then returned to the stage with a lot of unwillingness......

The number of people on the spectator platforms around the table gradually increased.

It also means that there are fewer and fewer contestants inside the Golden Gate.

......

At this moment, above those golden gates, there seemed to be eye-catching and sharp characters.

There are thirty-two gates, and at the top of each gate, there is a person's name floating on it.

According to what Elder Liu said before, everyone couldn't intuitively see the situation on the various duels inside, but the name of the person with the most wins in each division would appear on the gate.

Wang Li, Pei Ye, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and other top demons on the Tianwu list are among them.

......

"Those disciples on the Tianwu list basically occupy the quota for promotion. ”

On the high-level viewing platform of Xingqing Peak, Ning Qiushui, the master of Nanling Peak, spoke.

"Well, that's expected......"

The East Xuanfeng Lord Yu Yunzhuang nodded in agreement, except for Na Ning Yu, who was eliminated early, the names of the remaining dozen or so disciples on the Tianwu List all appeared on different gates.

"It seems that there are a few names that I haven't seen before...... the speaker is Situ Song, the Lord of the West Dome Peak.

"Oh?" Ning Qiushui looked surprised.

"Look at the seventeenth, the nineth, and the twenty-eighth......

Following what Situ Song pointed out, Xi Yunzhuang and Ning Qiushui glanced over.

I saw that the names on the three golden gates were, Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, and Zhao Qingju......

"Then Zhao Qingju, I know, it seems to be a rookie disciple of our Dongxuanfeng......" Boiling Yunzhuang opened his mouth to respond, and continued, "His father is Zhao Xuanxiong, the city lord of Tianyin City, with the bloodline boundary of the 'Tree Soul Holy Body' inherited by the family......"

"Tree Soul Holy Body?" Ning Qiushui was a little surprised, "What about the other two?" I don't think I've heard of it before......

Yu Yunzhuang shook his head, "It should be a newcomer too!"

......

The Martial Sect does not recruit new disciples every year.

Sometimes there are two or even three years apart.

Although Zhao Qingxi, Ye Yao and the others have been in the school for more than a year, before the next recruitment of disciples, their batch is still called newcomers.

The three of them couldn't help but sweep their eyes to the silent Beichen Peak Lord Yuan Shang on the side.

"It's my ...... from Beichen Peak Academy," Yuan Shang said in a light tone.

"Hehe......" Situ Song, the lord of the West Dome Peak, showed an indifferent smile on his face, "I didn't expect that there would be so many outstanding geniuses in the Beichen Peak Academy this year, yes! It seems that the Lord of Yuanshang Peak has been in Taoguang before, right?"

Between the words, there is a hint of frivolity.

The four peak courtyards, with the Beichen Peak Courtyard as the bottom.

Every time the sect fights, it is inevitable to be ridiculed by other peak academies.

Now, in addition to Wu Yan, there are two more people participating in the competition for promotion places, which is somewhat surprising.

Regarding Situ Song's thorny words, Yuan Shang snorted coldly and ignored them.

At this moment, he was also surprised in his heart.

He was sure that Ye Yao would be able to make a name for herself, after all, for more than a year, the best resources of the Beichen Peak Academy had been used on her.

But the outstanding performance of Long Xuanshuang is incomprehensible.

For Long Xuanshuang, Yuan Shang is no stranger.

Ye Yao mentioned it several times in front of him, hoping that the Beichen Peak Academy would pay attention to Long Xuanshuang...... But after all, the latter is only the boundary of the Xuantian bloodline, and even if more effort is poured in, its future achievements will be limited after all.

So Yuan Shang didn't take Ye Yao's words to heart.

But the opponent's current winning rate has reached the first place in the No. 9 division, which is really unbelievable.

......

On the south viewing platform.

"Wu Lao Er, how many rounds have you passed? Did you kneel in the first round?"

"Fuck off, let me tell you Ding Xiaoyun, Lao Tzu was eliminated in the third round, do you have an opinion?"

"Hehe, it's only the third round, I broke through to the fourth round, and please call me 'Ding Xiaoyun' in the future." ”

"Yo yo yo, none of the four of you have passed the fourth round of your dignified 'Aotian team', are you embarrassed to brag with us here?"

"Damn, what do you mean? You two quarreled, and we provoked you three?"

"That's it!"

......

Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun were idle, standing together and arguing.

At this moment, a handsome figure with a little helplessness fell on the stands not far away.

Wu Mian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shook his hand and shouted, "Here, Senior Brother Tsing Yi ......"

That person was none other than Zhao Qingyi.

Looking at Wu Mian and the others, Zhao Qingyi walked straight to this side.

"Senior Brother Tsing Yi, even you have been eliminated?" Wu Mian asked in surprise.

Although Zhao Qingyi is just a newcomer, his cultivation is not bad due to the continuous force of the Tree Soul Holy Body bloodline boundary.

It stands to reason that even if you don't make it to the end, you can still get through a few more rounds.

......

Zhao Qingyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I met Wang Li." ”

"I'll go!"

Several people were stunned.

"Are you in the No. 3 Division?" asked Ding Xiaoyun.

Zhao Qingyi nodded.

"That's really unlucky, but it's not a shame to lose to Senior Brother Wang Li. ”

......

Zhao Qingyi laughed dryly, and his gaze swept towards the golden gate of No. 28.

"Fortunately, the youth referee has a little hope of qualifying...... By the way, aren't you and Chu Zhen in the same area?"

"Yes, I didn't meet him, but that area was a bit chaotic, and even Senior Sister Ning Yu, the strongest assassin ranked twelfth on the Tianwu List, was out early......"

"Oh, who did it?" asked, Zhao Qingyi.

"Isn't it? I think the guy who knocked me out of the tournament did it......

Wu Mian said seriously.

But he was suddenly blinded by Ding Xiaoyun and others.

"Tell me, who eliminated you? Don't say it's Pei Ye and Chi Qianying, they're not in the same competition area as you......"

"This ......" Wu Mian scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Hehe, I didn't even see who he was, but I can be sure that he is a sect-level tattoo artist, and he is very vicious, and he is not merciless at all, if I hadn't crushed the crystal bead in time, I guess I would be lying down and talking to you now." ”

Sect-level Tattoo Magician?

Ruthless?

The eyes of several people subconsciously swept towards the golden gate of 'No. 24' where Chu Zhen was.

I saw two clear big characters on the gate.

"It's him!"

Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, and Ding Xiaoyun's pupils all shrank faintly.

......

......

"It's you!"

Inside the gladiatorial arena with flat terrain.

The heavens and the earth were filled with a chilling and murderous atmosphere.

In a huge talisman array that spanned hundreds of meters, the wind was blowing, and Chu Zhen was inside, staring at the arrogant figure with a cold expression in front of him......

Sect-level Tattoo Magician!

Ninth on the Tianwu list!

West Dome Peak, Lu Liao!

......

The road is narrow!

That's not bad at all.

Lu Liao looked at Chu Zhen with an indifferent smile on his face, "Hehe, I admire you very much, you can still be so calm after falling into my 'Ten Thousand Swords Killing Array'......"

Chu Zhenjun raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied with a playful smile, "I'm also surprised, Pei Ye is not here this time, and you didn't even run away when you saw me......

"Run? What a joke, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

"If you are defeated, you dare to speak up?"

"Hmph......" Lu Liao's eyes surged with a strong murderous intent, "You think too highly of yourself, I didn't arrange the talisman array last time in the back mountain...... I'm going to make you look good this time......"

For tattooers, it's important to get ahead of the curve.

Just like a hunter, no matter what powerful beast he faces, as long as he is given enough time to set up a trap, he can hunt the other party.

Obviously, this time Lu Liao had already completed the 'trap' waiting.

......

"Ten Thousand Swords Killing Array!"

"Poof!"

Together with the endless spiritual power that erupted from its Mud Pill Palace, in an instant, the entire gladiatorial arena was filled with a strong sharp murderous aura.

Accompanied by the chaotic cold air current, the large rune array under Chu Zhen's feet immediately bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Between heaven and earth, cyclones are stacked.

The sharp edge swept in all directions, the rune array moved rapidly, and one after another silver flying swords like essence quickly flew out from the array......

"Woohoo!"

The dense silver flying sword soared into the sky, surrounding Chu Zhen, forming a majestic whirlwind sword vortex......

Thousands of flying swords shook the heavens and the earth, tearing through the air, exuding an icy aura of destruction.

"Suffer death!"