Half an hour passed, and all the martial artists walked up the steps, and there were more than 900 people in this competition, and they were all the Martial Sect Martial King's Cunzài.

However, there are less than a hundred martial artists on the steps, because these martial artists are all on the audience steps, and they are the real super powerhouses.

The disciples who walked into the ring would receive a sign with a number on it, and at the moment of injury to the ring, a spar kept flashing.

As long as you are over 50 years old, you will make a clear sound, which is also to ensure the fairness of the competition, and disciples who are over 50 years old will lose their qualifications for the competition.

Li Lingtian saw a familiar figure, Liu Yiyi, Liu Yiyi of the Ethereal Pavilion, who also entered Longyin Island last time.

I didn't expect that he had now reached the realm of the peak of the ninth order of martial arts, and he had also become a candidate for this competition, and he was one of the few martial spirit disciples in the competition.

"The rules of the competition are that the competition lasts for five days. ”

"The first three days of the knockout round, leaving the last twenty, the fourth day leaving the last top ten, and the last day, the last Tianjiao list of geniuses and the top ten compete for the Tianjiao list. ”

Presiding over the competition was Bai Ping, a martial arts powerhouse in the palace, the seventh order of the martial arts sect, whose strength was extremely profound, although the voice was flat, but after passing through the amplification stone in the square, the voice reached everyone's ears.

"No. 1 Qingyu Sect Han Ziming, No. 938 Qinghai Sect Yunlie. ”

After Bai Ping explained all the rules, he began to compete, and the first number played against the last number.

In this way, it was the first to avoid the collision of disciples of his own sect, and this rule was also very reasonable.

All the warriors had already left the ring, and a phantom figure on the tall stage was instantaneous, floating lightly on the steps.

"Qingyu Sect Han Ziming. ”

Han Ziming stood suspended above the ring and said coldly, he was the number one, and he was also a third-order powerhouse of the Martial Sect, and his whole body exuded a shocking Martial Sect aura.

In the competition, there is an unreasonable rule, that is, the most powerful family sect will be at the front, and the worse the strength of the family and sect, the last.

The strongest against the weakest, this is also a cruel competition, although they are not convinced, but this is a world where the strong are respected, and in the end, there are only ten places, and sooner or later they will be encountered.

"Qinghai sent Yunlie, admit defeat in the next!"

Yun Liefei was in the ring, the look on his face was extremely ugly, the other party was a third-order martial artist, and he was just a second-order martial king, isn't this looking for death.

There is no shame in admitting defeat in this way, on the contrary, it is because his free and easy is admirable.

"In the battle ahead, there is nothing to look at, because there is no possibility for super geniuses to compete against the weakest. ”

"Yes, Wu Zong's opponent of the Martial King is simply an elephant crushing ants. ”

"In the knockout round, it is better to look better in the middle, because the strength in the middle is almost the same, which is also the most miserable. ”

"However, there are a few people this time, and it is very promising. ”

"What are you talking about Li Lingtian and the four major sects and a few super geniuses of the ten major families?"

"yes. ”

On the square, there was no interest in the previous competition at all, basically admitting defeat, and in ten minutes, more than 20 martial artists had automatically conceded defeat.

"Miao Pavilion No. 29 Liu Yiyi, South Vietnam faction No. 911 Zou Tian. ”

Li Lingtian didn't dare to be interested in these competitions at all, and the Martial Sect basically didn't know how to compete with the Martial King, just going through the motions.

But at this time, he opened his eyes, because of the competition of Liu Yiyi of the Ethereal Pavilion, the ninth order of the martial spirit came to participate in the competition, I don't know what the Ethereal Pavilion thinks, and he also wants to see Liu Yiyi's strength.

"Ethereal Pavilion Liu Yiyi. ”

Liu Yiyi's petite and delicate body floated on the ring, her light shirt fluttering, like a fairy who had fallen under the heavens for nine days.

There was a cold aura exuding from his whole body, and he was like an iceberg fairy, and his eyes did not look at each other, but at a long sword in his hand.

"Goddess. ”

"This is the first beauty of the Ethereal Pavilion!"

"Sure enough, it is not inferior to the eldest princess. ”

"The eldest princess and her have their own merits. ”

"It's just the ninth order of martial arts, and failure is doomed. ”

Liu Yiyi's appearance immediately made the whole square boil, and the beauty effect, no matter in that world, is the most eye-catching.

"South Vietnam sent Zou Tian, and the junior sister still admits defeat. ”

Zou Tian felt desperate when he saw that the martial artists in front of him were all admitting defeat, but he didn't expect that his opponent was actually a weak girl, and it was only a martial spirit ninth order.

He is a fourth-order martial king, and it is only easy to defeat such a martial spirit ninth-order, but at this time, he didn't want the martial artists in the audience to attack, so he made a gentleman's appearance.

"Go down. ”

I didn't get the favor of the beauty, but what I got was a cold squeak, this is Chiguoguo's slap in the face.

I was furious in my heart, and when I was thinking about how to defeat the beautiful woman in front of me easily and chicly, I suddenly felt an amazing sword intent bombardment.

The sword intent completely enveloped him inside, and suddenly, dozens of sword rays pierced through the space and smashed towards him.

"Defense!"

"Boom. ”

I was terrified in my heart, is this still a martial spirit disciple, such a powerful attack.

In desperation, he displayed his most powerful defense, but in front of Jian Mang, his defense was like paper paste, shattered in an instant, and the whole person was fiercely knocked down under the ring.

"Good, good. ”

"The first beauty of the Ethereal Pavilion is really powerful. ”

"People are beautiful, strength is profound, this is the perfect goddess. ”

"If you can look at me, it's worth it even if you're dead. ”

There was an exclamation below, the beauty of the ninth order of the martial spirit, the master of the fourth order of the martial king who defeated it with one blow, the beauty of the person is lovely, and the beauty of the vase from time to time.

"Liu Yiyi wins. ”

Bai Ping announced loudly that on the premise that there was no accident, he could directly announce the victory, unless he encountered something difficult to judge before the fifteen judges decided.

Liu Yiyi's perfect little face didn't have a smile on her face, just like there was nothing in this world worthy of her attention, even if she defeated the Martial King with one blow, there would be no fluctuation in the slightest.

But after feeling a pair of eyes, I looked up at those eyes, and my heart suddenly trembled.

In his sight, a white-clothed young man looked at her with a faint smile, this young man he was familiar with, Li Lingtian of Tianyun Sect had saved his life.

I didn't expect to meet this young man in this place, and he was still on the steps, and then I saw some princes around Li Lingtian, and I also knew Li Lingtian's family background.

He nodded lightly in the direction of Li Lingtian, a smile appeared on his face, and then he stepped out of the ring.

When she smiled, countless geniuses in the square were overwhelmed, and they didn't know why this beauty smiled, if anyone knew that this beauty smiled at a young man, I don't know how many genius children would be heartbroken.