Chapter 640: Fighting for the Xuanhuang Lot

"Xuanhuang Competition, start now!"

Without any warning, an old voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when this voice fell, two teams of monks swept out from both sides of the arena neatly, and the strong aura rolled like a tide, and swept the whole audience with amazing momentum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These two teams of monks are all Jiuding, with fierce expressions, not angry and self-imposing, and powerful.

These powerhouses suddenly waved their hands at the same time, and suddenly a mysterious energy rushed into the sky, and in an instant, the clouds in the sky were completely torn apart, and the entire Shangjing City was cloudless and blue sky.

"Fu Yu, pay attention, the next step is the lottery ceremony, prepare. ”

Tian Jing's voice came, the three of them were veteran members, and they were extremely clear about the procedures of the Xuanhuang Competition, and they had also explained to Fu Yu before.

Of course, Fu Yu also did some work on the Xuanhuang Competition, the competition schedule is very simple, there are no lengthy programs and performances, and it goes straight to the point.

However, the draw of lots is a great test of the skills of the seeded players, and two hundred special long sticks engraved with numbers are called Xuanhuang lots. will be sprinkled over the arena of the competition, with different ups and downs, depending on who can compete for the high Xuanhuang lot.

The strong will naturally aim at the highest Xuanhuang stick, and the poor strength will have to consider their own ability, how to snatch the higher Xuanhuang stick, is also a great test of the monk's judgment of their own strength.

If you lose the competition and get the bottom Xuanhuang lot, although it is not the result of the game, it is also extremely embarrassing in such a high-profile situation.

As soon as Tian Jing's voice fell, the voice sounded again.

"Check it out!"

Sou!

The sky moved slightly, and there was a faint light rippling out of nowhere, and then I saw that there was already a little sign in the sky.

"Let's go!"

Tian Jing let out a low snort, and his body suddenly burst out, and the torture ember and Tie Yan also burst out with great might, followed closely behind, and fled straight towards the sky.

Sitting on the platform, among the surging crowds, the figures in the area of the major forces did not show weakness, shot out, and stepped up in the air.

"Haha, Tian Jing, let's see which of us can get the No. 1 Xuanhuang Lottery today. ”

A hearty voice sounded, penetrating through everyone's ears, crossing the sky, with incomparable confidence, only to see a yellow-robed monk's body change, flashing towards the highest place, like a fish jumping through the sky.

"Song Xinxiao, is there only Tian Jing and the two of you in the world?

A white shadow flashed, also shooting up from another direction. Behind him, the Dao Ding pattern did not disperse for a long time.

"This is Gu Gucheng of Tianding Peak!"

Countless monks in the crowd exclaimed.

"Huh! a bunch of self-righteous guys!"

Qi Yu of the Ten Thousand Immortal Dao Gate snorted coldly, a cold light flashed on his white face, and his sleeve robe was spread, like a bat waving its flesh feathers, rushing towards the first Xuanhuang stick.

And a few other figures also went straight to the sky, seeing that the momentum was no weaker than Tian Jing and the others. Obviously, he is the master of the three hidden families and Penglai Immortal Island and Wind and Rain Pavilion.

After these figures, countless powerhouses followed closely.

Fu Yu didn't have time to sigh, his figure sliped, and a few flashes swept towards the sky. All of a sudden, the two hundred seeded players all pounced on the flashing yellow stick.

It was only at this time that there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and the names of the strong men shouted out of the mouths of the crowd.

Although the Xuanhuang sticks in the sky were scattered in the sky, for these strong people, such a distance was only a moment, and soon everyone approached those Xuanhuang sticks that flashed with floating light.

Airplanes!

The heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and the area where the Xuanhuang sticks floated seemed to be alarmed by these monks, and suddenly there was a pale yellow halo, which was dispersed, covering all the Xuanhuang sticks.

Rumble!

The two hundred seeded players were all tense, as if they were stuck in a swamp, and there seemed to be a lot of pressure on their bodies. For a while, all the shaking and void figures clearly appeared in front of everyone.

The multitude was greatly contained.

Fu Yutian turned into a feather very fast, but he was only in the middle, and he didn't explode with all his strength, after all, he didn't have the ability to compete for the previous rankings, and he couldn't expose his hole cards in front of everyone.

The ranking of the Xuanhuang Competition is related to the number of places to enter the Xuanhuang Great Secret Realm, and if you defeat one more person, you may get a certain number of places.

Everyone has long known about this kind of change, although this kind of restraint is huge, under the momentum of everyone, they burst out of powerful energy for a while, and rushed forward under pressure.

Tian Jing and the others are the most powerful, they are all well-known powerhouses, famous all over the world, and the stunts in their hands have always been talked about, praising the cultivation realm, of course, there is no need to hide them like Fu Yu.

What they are fighting for at this time is the dignity of a strong man, the face of a handsome man, and the momentum of a sect.

Fu Yuxian's top ten heavenly arrogances all have their own tricks, Tian Jing seems to be the most elegant and weak among the three leaders of the Heavenly Evil Star, but he is the strongest one, even the brave and incomparably strong Ember and Tie Yan are three points inferior to him.

When I saw him shake all over, there were small hurricanes around him, and from a distance, it was like a small blue tornado suddenly formed, and between the rolls, a world of wind opened up in the sky.

His move is a work of fame, and it is a whirlwind.

Tian Jing's sleeves fluttered, his steps were calm, and his figure was spread, as if nine days were hanging down a thoroughfare, he raised his eyes and looked around, smiled indifferently, stepped out, and soared.

"It's amazing! This is Tian Jing, who has mastered the business, cultivating the secret of the wind and cultivating the mysterious rules of the wind to the extreme, and where he goes, is the world of the wind. ”

"He has evolved all kinds of stunts from the arcane rules of the wind, his attacks are pervasive, his movements are as fast as thunder and lightning, and it is impossible to guard against him, as long as he stands in front of him, it is as if all the flaws are exposed. ”

"This Tianjing may be the leader of the second generation of Tongda Firm, and the first combat force of Tongda Firm in the future. ”

When Tian Jing exploded, Song Xinxiao and others also changed their complexions, Tian Jingwei was famous, and it was really not to be underestimated, he had a slight advantage in the last Xuanhuang Competition, and today it seems that Tian Jing's strength has skyrocketed many times.

Song Xinxiao's big hand danced, and the Dao Dao Law Decisive flew out, and the fingertips had silk-like mana gushing out, turning into a high-rotation mana disk, Song Xinxiao stepped on it in one step, and the law was drawn, and the disc that scattered endless brilliant power held Song Xinxiao to the sky, and the degree was no slower than Tian Jing.

The Spirit Refining Sect is good at the condensation of mana, using mana to form various formations, spiritual power traction, bursting out of powerful power, whether it is their weapons or clothing, they are all depicted with various mana formations, or to strengthen attacks, perhaps to enhance defense, or to assist cultivation, each has its own wonderful use, and it is extremely strange.

Song Xinxiao's hand once again detonated the emotions of the audience, and the exclamations, shouts, and screams converged into a powerful sound wave, which spread far away, shocking the entire city.

Song Xingxiao smiled proudly, and moved the law in his hand again, and the degree suddenly skyrocketed by three points.

Zhu Weining of Miao Yun Peak is a beautiful woman, she is as calm as water, dignified and elegant, and when her star eyes flash, infinite stars will fall.

I didn't see how she moved, her body moved, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw a burst of purple glow fluttering up, this figure seemed to be slow and fast, and a burst of swaying crossed the height of a hundred zhang and appeared on the right side of the field scene.

Qi Yu, Xiang Ya, Ji Xinghe, Hou Cangjiang of the Hou family, Ning Zheng of the Ning family, and Jiang Taojian of the Jiang family, all showed their mastery, and for a while, the mana in the sky roared, and the immortal spirit power roared, and everyone resisted the huge pressure and fled to the sky.

Feeling the huge energy shock in front of him, Fu Yu was also solemn in his heart, there are so many strong people, any one of them is a strong person who shocks one side, and when they gather together, even if they are themselves, in the face of these strong people, they can't help but shake their hearts.

Even if he has many means, he can't get half of the benefits in front of them.

If you are in the wild, all your hole cards are out, and you may be able to rely on your countless life and death experience to fight your way out of the wilderness. But this is a competition, naturally there is no need to work so hard, dignified, Fu Yu can only be directly crushed by the opponent's powerful cultivation.

After all, Fu Yu is only in the middle stage of the Dao Ding, the four tripods, and it is already extremely rebellious to be able to defeat ordinary Jiuding monks, if he wants to be comparable to Tian Jing and these people, then Fu Yu is not a human but a god.

Even God can't do such a rebellion, right?

No matter how much shock he felt in his heart, Fu Yu was extremely calm in his heart, he knew that he was no worse than Tian Jing and the others, and the current situation was just the accumulation of lack of time.

When he is the ninth day of the year, it will be when Fu Yu turns into a dragon.

Fu Yu did not show weakness, the golden light in his body flowed, and the huge pressure around his body seemed to be non-existent, and the heavenly beetle turned into a feather to tear apart the layers of space, and Fu Yu disappeared in place in a flash.

"Hey, such a small mana fluctuation has such an effect, it's not bad. ”

When Fu Yu flashed his figure, deep behind the curtain of the Xuanhuang Competition, a slightly surprised voice sounded, the voice was old and calm, if anyone in the arena heard it, it would definitely be the owner who announced the start of the Xuanhuang Competition.

The old man's face was withered, and he looked extremely old and crumbling, but around him, there were fifteen, sixteen, or seven gray-bearded old men and three or four young female cultivators, all of whom were extremely powerful and noble, but they all looked at the old man with great respect. And among these old men, Su Lao and Hanyue Tianmu are impressively listed.

The people sitting here are all the Taishang and the elderly of the Central 6 major powers. Even the sect master is not qualified to be here. Their words and deeds and every decision they made had a huge impact on the entire cultivation realm of the Central 6.

"Interesting little guy, it seems to be a good dealer, right?"

The old man smiled, and the wrinkles were extremely deep.

"6 Lao, it is a young man who is my Tongda business, and he participated in the Xuanhuang Contest for the first time. ”

Old Su said respectfully, and his tone was full of respect for this old man. And the more than ten monks around him also looked at Su Modi with envy, and it was definitely honorable to get a word of praise from the old man.