After falling into the field, Chu Ling separated from Bi Liu'er and swept towards different nebula battle platforms. If the two of them are on the same platform, there will definitely be a collision, and this kind of situation, of course, is not allowed to happen.

After Chu Ling checked it, he chose a battle platform and landed in front of it. But just as he stopped his figure, a white-robed figure fell from the sky and landed not far from him.

Chu Ling turned his head to see that it was a young man with a rather ordinary appearance. However, from the latter's body, Chu Ling keenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Who is this person?" Chu Ling frowned and thought in his heart.

"You're Chu Ling, right?" The white-robed young man looked at Chu Ling expressionlessly, his voice was a little hoarse and cold. "I'm Su Mu. ”

"Su Mu?" The pupils in Chu Ling's eyes suddenly constricted, obviously not expecting that the young man in front of him turned out to be Su Mu of the Su family.

"Some time ago, you injured my brother. I think you should give me an explanation for this matter, right?" Su Mu's eyes became a little cold, his eyes stared at Chu Ling, and he said gloomily.

"Explain?" Chu Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Mu with a smile, but there was no warmth in his smile. "I'm sorry, I can't think of anything I need to explain to you. ”

"Hehe, is it?" Su Mu sneered, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense. "Since you can't think of anything to explain, I'll give you a good reminder. ”

"As long as you have the ability. Chu Ling looked at Su Mu with a smile that did not decrease, but the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more sharp.

When Su Mu heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he nodded and stopped talking.

And at this moment, it was discovered that Chu Ling and Su Mu were actually on the same battle platform, and everyone in the field turned their faces into excitement.

Generally speaking, strong people like Su Mu and Chu Ling would deliberately avoid each other at the beginning. This can avoid confrontation in the first round of elimination, and it can also avoid letting some people who are not strong enough take the opportunity to take the position.

But now, Chu Ling and Su Mu actually went to the same Nebula Battle Platform, which means that one of the two of them will inevitably be kicked out directly in this first round.

And many sharp-eyed people had discovered that Su Mu seemed to be specifically going towards Chu Ling.

"How could that Su Mu go directly to Chu Ling's place to make a battle platform?"

"Don't you know? I heard that some time ago, Chu Ling seriously injured Su Mu's younger brother Su Yuan, so Su Mu obviously went to ask for Chu Ling's bad luck. ”

"The opponent of the elimination battle is decided by drawing lots, and if Su Mu goes to another battle platform, he may not be able to meet Chu Ling. ”

"Hehe, this time it's hilarious. Although that Chu Ling was a newcomer to Tianjiao, after all, he had just stepped into the Danhai realm. And Su Mu has already reached the peak of the Danhai Realm, and the two of them are facing each other, and it is estimated that Chu Ling is miserable. ”

“.................”

The sound of discussion spread like a tide in the crowd. And in several other battle platforms, someone also found this situation. Biliuer's face suddenly turned cold, but there was nothing she could do about this situation.

On the other battle platform, Huo Yaoyang was also frowning, he didn't expect that Su Mu would find Chu Ling directly.

"Hehe, it seems that this Chu Ling's luck is a little bad. In the main stand, Jun Linyuan smiled coldly and said in a playful voice.

"Yes, with his little ability, he met Su Mu, but there was no hope at all. Behind Jun Linyuan, Jun Duyu also gloated.

Luo Lingfeng smiled meaningfully and did not speak. And Luo Liufeng behind him also had a sarcastic and cold smile on his face.

"Isn't it too early to draw conclusions now?" On the main seat, the Martial Pavilion Master didn't say anything, still smiling and kind, but the cold and unhurt behind him was cold, but he said coldly.

"When Chu Ling entered the Cangtian Martial Pavilion back then, who would have thought that he would beat some of the self-proclaimed quasi-Tianjiao characters to an embarrassment?"

"Leng Wuxian, what do you mean by this?" Luo Lingfeng and Jun Linyuan's faces were cold, and the latter looked at him and said coldly.

"What do you mean, then I mean it!" Leng Wuxian stared at King's Landing and said-for-tat.

"Presumptuous! cold and harmless, who are you talking to!" Jun Linyuan's eyes were cold, and he shot the case, and there was a very oppressive fluctuation directly spreading out of his body. As the Great Elder of the Jun Family, no one dared to speak to him like this.

"Jun Linyuan, you don't rely on the old and sell the old there, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. Do you want to do it, accompany you at any time!" Leng Wuxian's eyes instantly became fierce, and a wave of anger permeated from his body.

Cold and harmless is violent and extremely murderous, and it is because of the constraints of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion that he has been restrained a lot over the years. However, when Chu Ling was attacked, he had been holding back in his heart and couldn't find a place to get angry, and at this moment, Jun Linyuan himself sent it to the door to shout, and he couldn't wait to do it directly.

The air in this space suddenly became frozen as the momentum of the two exploded. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Jun Linyuan stared at Leng Wuxian with a dead gaze, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of murderous intent that climbed up. But in the end, he pressed it down alive, snorted coldly, and didn't speak.

Jun Linyuan was not afraid of Leng Wuxian, but he was afraid of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion. The latter looks gentle and gentle, but in fact, even the human emperor of the Luoyun Ancient Kingdom has to give three points of courtesy in front of him.

"Hmph. Leng Wuxian snorted coldly, and it was also a constriction of the murderous fluctuations around his body. He also knew that with the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, he couldn't fight at all.

And the Lord of the Martial Pavilion still looked smiling as if he hadn't seen the scene in the field. Immediately, his gaze fell on Luo Lingfeng's body.

"Star King, I'll bother you to draw lots. ”

Looking at the gaze of the Lord of Shangwu Pavilion, Luo Lingfeng actually had a sense of emptiness, as if in front of him, his little thoughts had nothing to hide.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Luo Lingfeng nodded, then stood up, and with a wave of his palm, he pulled out two bamboo sticks from the ten bamboo stick buckets on the side.

Ten bamboo stick barrels, representing ten battle platforms.

"In the first round of battles, Huo Yaoyang vs. Huo Feng, Bi Liuer vs. Chen Qiu, Xu Chen vs. Leng Feng ........"

A series of names came out of Luo Lingfeng's mouth, and the people whose names were read were all jumping on the battle platform.

However, when the name of the last group of battles was read out by Luo Lingfeng, the atmosphere of the audience was suddenly quiet.

"Cangtian Martial Pavilion Chu Ling, to the Su family Su Mu. ”