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In the center of the arena, there were already dozens of Fallen Leaf Island Foundation Hall Masters waiting there, each of them holding a spiritual magic tool in their hands, carefully inspecting the monks of each island to prevent high-level monks from mixing in it.

The monks of each island who were found to be correct were successively assigned to numbered rings by the master of the foundation hall of Fallen Leaf Island.

Sure enough, as the middle-aged surnamed Liu said, it is difficult for monks on the same island to be grouped together, unless it is a large island or the main island with more than ten participants, there will be occasional situations where two people are in the same ring.

In this melee mode, the advantage of two people from the same island in the same ring is self-evident.

After about a cup of tea, Du Fan was assigned to the third ring by a foundation building hall master.

At this time, on the No. 3 ring, there were already more than ten people standing there, including four female cultivators, and the others were male cultivators, all of them had cold eyes and fierce expressions, and their bodies also exuded a wave of extremely powerful cultivation fluctuations, which made Du Fan feel a sense of depression.

With the passage of time, the number of monks in the No. 3 ring gradually increased, and there were now more than forty people, but what made Du Fan frown was that the monks from Shazhou Island still did not appear.

Just as Du Fan exuded his divine thoughts and probed the strength of the other monks in the ring, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look at the forbidden entrance of the ring.

A man in a gray shirt walked in the forbidden passage, this person was in his thirties, of medium height, ordinary appearance, and did not look strange in appearance, belonging to the kind that would not be noticed when standing in the crowd.

After the gray-shirted man appeared in the ring, he calmly glanced at the cultivators on the stage, and then slowly walked to Du Fan's side and stood still, this person was one of the ten people who represented Shazhou Island, and he was also the only monk of Shazhou Island in the third ring.

There was no verbal communication between the gray-shirted man and Du Fan from beginning to end, and they didn't even look at each other a few times, but they both knew in their hearts that in the first competition, they were allies with each other.

Half an hour later, there were very few monks who had not been assigned.

After a short while, when there were sixty-eight monks in each of the ten rings, there were only three people left in the center of the ring.

In the end, these three monks were arranged in the No. 1, No. 5, and No. 8 rings by drawing lots.

"All the Dabi monks have been assigned, and the ban on the ten rings is fully opened!" A loud and unusual word came from the mouth of one of the Zhuji Hall masters in the ring.

Then the foundation building powerhouses standing around the ten rings took out a forbidden magic tool, or pinched it with one hand, or chanted words in their mouths, and immediately began to urge the forbidden light curtain shrouded around the ring.

A low buzzing sound immediately came from the ten rings, and the light curtains around the ring instantly turned into a soft water surface, and the five-colored spiritual light rippled out from it, intertwining and flashing wildly, it actually gave birth to indescribable colorful colors, and the whole set of light curtains suddenly became extremely bright, like an illusory ......

After a full cup of tea, the ten sets of forbidden light curtains covering the surroundings of each ring were finally completely activated, and at this time, all the colors in the light curtain disappeared, turning into a layer of transparent colorless bubbles, and it was difficult to detect the existence of the prohibition without careful observation.

"All the monks prepare, after ten breaths, as soon as the bell rings, the first ** of the Haitian feast officially begins!" "The voice of the previous master of the foundation building hall came out again.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the more than 600 monks in the ten rings changed in unison, and their figures shook one after another, quickly distancing themselves from the other monks, and at the same time, their divine thoughts spread out wildly, carefully watching all the existences around them.

However, not all of them acted independently, there were also two people standing back to back, and there were even three or four people gathered in one place, the most exaggerated is the number nine ring, there are seven people in a small circle.

Obviously, these people, either through their own personal friends or through the arrangement of the elders of their respective islands, have long secretly formed an alliance against the first ** ratio.

It has to be said that in this melee mode, the probability of the final group of allied monks winning will be much greater.

Take the seven-person group as an example, even if the monks of this group do not take the initiative to attack, most of the other monks will not provoke them in a boring way, as long as the seven-person group is not attacked, they will achieve the final victory, and the advantage is very obvious.

Du Fan and the gray-shirted man stood together, and after the two glanced at each other, they immediately understood, and at the same time, their bodies moved, and they went straight to the edge of the ring, so that the pressure on the Quartet would be less.

In fact, the best position in the entire ring is the four corners of the ring, but these four excellent places are occupied by people first.

"In Xia Du Fan, what do you call it?" Du Fan lowered his voice and said quickly.

"Song Yong, I don't know what preparations Du Daoyou has for this battle?" The gray-shirted man had a vigilant look on his face, his eyes kept sweeping around, and he asked.

"Du does have some preparations, but he also needs Song Daoyou's best to help, if we cooperate seamlessly, we can ensure that you and I can successfully advance to the top 100 in the big competition!" Du Fan smiled slightly.

"I believe that at this time, Du Daoyou will not speak wildly, okay, if there is a place where Song Mou's contribution is needed in this battle, you can just say it, and you will do your best!" Song Yong's eyes flashed, and his heart was very simple.

Du Fan nodded, his right hand quietly put on the storage bag on his waist, and at the same time, a wisp of divine thought penetrated into it, at this time, as long as his mind moved, he could instantly take out the items from it, everything was ready, just wait for Dabi to start.

"Ten breaths have passed, Dabi begins!"

As a bell rang, the master of the foundation building hall immediately spoke loudly.

More than 600 monks in the ten rings moved at the same time, pinching the trick with both hands, chanting words in their mouths, and then all kinds of spiritual light flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, a light shield shield and other spell illusions were formed.

Almost all the monks who participated in the big competition actually used defensive means at the first time, and then no one took the initiative to attack, but just brewed spells in their hearts and was wary of each other.

All the cultivators present were not fools, and of course they didn't want to damage their own strength and give others the opportunity to profit.

This melee is obvious, everyone is a top cultivator in the Qi refining period, except for a few special people, even if there is a gap in each other's combat strength, there will not be too much difference, so basically, whoever makes the first move will die first.

Du Fan didn't have the slightest intention of preserving his strength, and the moment the master of the Zhuji Hall shouted out the beginning of Dabi, he immediately urged the strongest defense method he had mastered, the fusion technique of physical skills and spells, the Golden Bell Jar!

At this time, around his body, a layer of golden light with a diameter of several feet was impressively shrouded.

This light mask is round all over, and the golden light on it flows, shining, wrapping his entire body, protecting it tightly and impermeable, and even the ground under the ring is covered by the aperture penetration, and there is really no half-dead end.

Outside the golden bell jar transformed by Du Fan's magic, Song Yong conjured up two shields, one green and one red, both the size of a door panel, suspended in front of and behind his body.

The two shields were not static, but centered on Song Yong, slowly rotating around his body, as if they were spiritual.

"This person is most likely a Twin Spirit Root Monk. Seeing this, Du Fan nodded, and he was a little more sure of this battle.

"Song Daoyou, I need to arrange a set of magic circles below, no matter what, within six breaths, you have to protect me thoroughly. Du Fan's eyes swept around, and he found that the other monks were afraid of each other, but they didn't move, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It turns out that Du Daoyou is planning to do so, haha, there is no problem, even if you arrange it, Song can still resist it when he asks himself. Song Yong thought of something in an instant, and his eyes suddenly shot out a strange light, and his face immediately showed great joy.

Du Fan took a deep breath, didn't say a word, and instantly communicated with the contents through the wisp of divine thought that had already penetrated into the storage bag.

The next moment, all kinds of spiritual light flashed out one after another, suspended in the air, and turned into more than ten items such as bracelets, rings, bowls, bowls, and bowls.

These objects are all small and exquisite, full of treasure, and all kinds of spiritual light reflect each other, producing a low hum, as if containing some kind of strange connection, very mysterious.

Du Fan's expression was solemn, and his hands pointed as quickly as wheels.

With the extreme performance of Du Fan's object control technique, more than ten small ornaments suspended in the air immediately trembled slightly, and then under the effect of a certain rule, they surrounded each other into a ring with a diameter of about zhang in a specific order.

The ring slowly rotated, the seven-colored spiritual light burst out, and an energy fluctuation beyond the Qi Refining Realm immediately dispersed, and finally with a "boom", the ring composed of more than ten ornaments fell to the ground, forming a set of circular magic circles.

This array was the set of "miniature defense arrays" that Du Fan had purchased from Qiu Yexuan for more than a thousand spirit stones!

In the magic circle, with the diffusion of energy fluctuations, a number of colorful runes were faintly formed, and in just a breath of work, there were countless runes suddenly condensed, all of them the size of thumbs, dense, layered, dazzling.

At the same time, the entire magic circle and the countless runes in it, after a burst of light, unexpectedly faded together, and in less than a breath, the colorful colors completely disappeared, transforming into a whole body of bright white, exuding holy brilliance.

The snow-white holy light flowed rapidly, and finally took the edge of the magic circle as the boundary, generating a layer of bright white light cover, which was inverted on the ground in a semicircle, as long as the divine thought swept it, you could find that under the ground, there was the other half of the magic circle light shield, and the whole was like a golden bell jar, which was a complete ball of light curtain.

It was only then that the miniature defensive circle was fully activated.