Soon, the sixteen seats, except for the handsome seat, the remaining fifteen seats were all occupied.

Outside the handsome seat, there is a demon spirit boy of Qinglong Prefecture.

There were three other people, looking at the seats with cold eyes, but none of them went to snatch the handsome seats with the demon spirit boy.

The terrifying prestige of the demon spirit boy has long spread throughout the states.

Before that, most states were praying that Qinglong State would never send demon spirit children to fight.

Unexpectedly, it backfired, and Qinglong Prefecture happened to be a demon spirit boy to participate in the war.

Even the Qilu Ghost Hiding in Pangli Prefecture and Ji Canghai in Xiaoming Prefecture are unwilling to compete head-on with the Demon Spirit Child at this moment, and others are even more reluctant to face this terrifying figure.

After all, this battle for seats is not a battle for life and death, and if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort.

This is the void of the universe, and none of them can draw spiritual energy from the outside world, so they rely on their own storage.

At this moment, the millions of cultivators watching the battle did not expect that the battle for seats would progress so quickly.

"The Demon Wisdom Spirit Child is worthy of being the most terrifying Tianjiao in Qinglong Prefecture, and no one dares to touch his moldy head. ”

"Ji Canghai and Qilu Ghost Hide occupy the Shi Seat respectively, as the old man expected, one handsome seat and two Shi Xi Xi must be occupied by the Demon Wisdom Lingtong, Qi Lu Ghost Hide, and Ji Canghai. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that the two participants in Jingwuzhou and Meipuzhou actually won a seat. ”

"Hehe, this is just the beginning, and the next thing is to fight for your seat. ”

"If the old man participates in the competition, he must first snatch the seat from the hands of Jingwuzhou and Meipuzhou. ”

"Nineteen people are all people with demons and strength, and the final result is really exciting!"

"Even if it is a battle between the dragon and the tiger, it will be divided in the end. ”

“......”

Inside the four corners of Wuzhou.

Lu Kan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said: "It's so dangerous, fortunately, Boss Yanlan reacted quickly and had deep strength, and he occupied a seat with lightning speed." Hehe, the phase seat is second only to the sergeant seat, that handsome seat is too perverted, there is a demon spirit boy staring, it is not appropriate to fight. ”

The barefoot old ghost is also a little relaxed, Yan Lan occupies the camera, with his strength, plus the help of the 800 zhang wide robe minister on the table, almost no one can take the table away from Yan Lan.

The forbidden life attack and destruction smiled with satisfaction, the first round of the battle was not too difficult for Yan Lan.

Of course, it is also because Yan Lan is quick and strong.

Long Niu looked at the Demon Wisdom Spirit Boy, his fists clenched, he really wanted to rush up immediately and fight with the Demon Wisdom Spirit Child.

When it is strong, it is Longniu's consistent style.

Wu Se's expression was calm, and then he said: "It seems that someone is going to pinch Yan Lan as a soft persimmon, it's unwise, if you are a little monk, you would rather face the demon spirit child than stretch out your hand to Yan Lan." ”

When Long Niu heard this, he exclaimed, "You mean Yan Lan is even more terrifying than the Demon Wisdom Spirit Child?"

Wuse smiled and said, "At least in the little monk's heart, it is true. ”

Long Niu frowned and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, two of the three people who did not get the seat set their sights on Yan Lan.

They all know that Yan Lan is from Jingwuzhou.

In the previous martial king battles, the three words of Jingwuzhou mean that they are weak and can be bullied.

One of them grinned, opened his teeth and danced his claws and threw himself at Yan Lan.

Yan Lan put his left hand behind him, stood straight, and when he saw someone attacking, he immediately urged a thunder soul power, and at the same time blasted out the hand of death, and his mind merged into the body of the eight-hundred-zhang wide-robed minister, urging the power of the official seal.

Three majestic forces blasted towards the man like a river of inverted gorges.

The thunder soul invades the soul, the death force devours the soul, and the power of the minister shakes the body.

The man snorted, his eyes briefly lost his mind, and then he was blown away.

The sharp-eyed person could detect that the trajectory of the person's blast left a trace of blood.

Yan Lan stared at the combatants who were blown away, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

He made a move, almost without reservation, in order to serve as a warning to those who wanted to take his seat.

His seat is not to be touched.

Otherwise, there will be a succession of fighters who will come to win the seat, and it will take more effort.

The man was shocked to 30,000 feet, almost flying over the ring of the Four Corners Pavilion before he came to his senses and stopped his body.

The man snorted a few times, suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and then looked at Yan Lan in disbelief.

Immediately, a touch of coldness flashed in the man's eyes, because he firmly believed that Fang Cai was not injured by Yan Lan, but that the power of the Xiangguan's official seal was really strong.

After a few hesitations, the man gave up targeting Yan Lan and blasted towards the weakest pawn.

However, that person was severely injured by Yan Lan, plus the strength of the other pawn occupants was not weak, and he was blessed by the power of seat protection, and after tossing back and forth a few times, he lost his combat power and confidence, and dragged his tired and seriously injured body out of the field.

The cultivators who watched the battle sighed slightly, and then realized how important it was to take the lead.

There were also a few shrewd monks who realized that what really hurt that person was Yan Lan's blow.

They looked at Yan Lan's gaze, and suddenly changed slightly.

At this time, another participant who wanted to snatch Yan Lan's seat was slightly surprised, looked at Yan Lan seriously, and then turned around and attacked the pawn seat.

Now they understand that they have lost the opportunity and can only start from the weakest pawn of the guardian.

Because, when grabbing a seat, you are facing a double superposition of the seat occupant and the power of seat protection, unless the strength of the snatcher can suppress the power of the double superposition, it is impossible to succeed.

At this moment, except for the Demon Wisdom Spirit Child, there are only two participants left who have not won seats.

After some fighting, one of the participants managed to grab a seat, and the other failed to leave.

The combatants who were robbed of their seats were forced to give up in the battle for the seats of others.

At this point, there were only sixteen people left on the chessboard, and fifteen people successfully occupied the seats, and the demon spirit boy was still hanging next to the handsome seat, and did not step into it.

Yan Lan found that the three participants who left in defeat were not states near the center of the Lion Kingdom's Imperial Domain, but three states close to the outer edge.

The eyes of all the cultivators fell on the demon spirit child.

Everyone knew the power of the Shuai Seat's guardianship, but no one would doubt that the Demon Spirit Boy would not be able to occupy the Shuai Seat.

The Demon Wisdom Spirit Boy proved with practical actions that as long as he saw something, others would not even dare to have the belief of snatching.

Yan Lan also looked at the demon spirit child.

At this moment, the eyes of the demon spirit boy were raised, and the pupils emitted a strange glow, and he immediately approached the handsome seat.

Wang Shuai, who was thousands of feet high, waved his palm and pressed down towards the demon spirit child.

The demon spirit boy did not dodge, but still galloped unhurriedly.

Suddenly, a strange scene happened.

Wang Shuai's palm, which was originally like a star-shifting electric switch, became slower and slower, slower and slower, as if it was stuck in a sticky mud, and as if it was restrained by an invisible force.

In the end, when it was about to fall on the top of the head of the demon spirit boy, the giant palm completely stopped its momentum and could no longer move for half a minute. (To be continued.) )