Wang Tian's jade slip has the words "No. 59, Yellow Level No. 1 Arena" written on it.
Seeing that all the cultivators had received his message, the old man in the void also shouted: "Enter!"
"Hoo ho!"
As the old man finished speaking, figures flashed out of the arena and quickly found their own arena.
"Boss, let's get going too." Luo Wuhen said anxiously, eager to try.
"Well! See you at Xuanyuan Sect!"
Wang Tian nodded and looked at the three of them. They all saw a little excitement in each other's eyes. He no longer hesitated and moved into the crowded crowd!
Soon, Wang Tian arrived at the Yellow Level Arena No. 1. A huge platform stood tall, with a middle-aged monk standing on it. There was a fiery red fan under his feet, and red flames were wrapped around it, but it seemed to do no harm to him!
From time to time, he would take off the wine gourd from his waist, grill it over the flames, and take a big sip, which was quite refreshing!
Wang Tian also stood still at this moment, quietly waiting for others to arrive!
However, Wang Tian suddenly narrowed his eyes and suddenly noticed a somewhat cold gaze. He turned his head slightly and found that it was the second son of the Yan family who was outside Xuanyuan Ancient City that day!
At this time, this idiot second young master was staring at him with evil intentions and kept talking to a man who looked a bit similar to him next to him! When Wang Tian noticed that the man next to the second young master of the Yan family suddenly looked cold.
A smile! An extremely obscure fluctuation of spiritual consciousness passed through the crowd and fell into Wang Tian’s mind!
"Boy, if you dare to bully Young Master Yan's younger brother, I'm afraid that if you have the guts to come to the Holy City, you won't be able to go back alive! It's best to come over and kowtow to Young Master Yan and admit your mistake, otherwise, hehe..."
Wang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce light flashed, and the sword pattern of the Immortal Killing Sword in his body glowed scarlet!
A quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged monk on the platform picked up the wine gourd, took a sip, and then shouted: "Everyone, the time has come, our yellow-level No. 1 competition begins! The rules..."
The old man pondered for a while, and when he saw the cultivators below all raising their heads to look at him, he smiled slightly and continued to speak loudly:
"Our field has players numbered 1 to 100, all of whom are generals. First, two adjacent players compete, and the winner advances! The opponent who abstains automatically advances! Until the point is reached, don't hurt people's lives at will! Now
, No. 1, No. 2 enter!”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then a burly man shouted loudly. He stepped heavily on his feet, and his body shot towards the platform like a cannonball.
"boom!"
The big man landed on the platform, and fine cracks appeared under his feet. Such a sensational entrance immediately aroused applause from the audience!
Although the big man was proud of his entrance, he did not dare to lose etiquette to the referee. He hurriedly bowed to the void and said: "Junior Yang Wei, Huang Class No. 2, I have met my senior!"
When the middle-aged monk in the void heard the words of the sturdy man, he spit out a mouthful of wine, which immediately turned into a flame! The flame dissipated, revealing the middle-aged monk behind him. His face turned purple, and he seemed to be forcing himself to endure something.
generally!
It took a while to recover, but no one came up! The middle-aged monk raised his voice and said: "Where is No. 1? If he doesn't play, it will be counted as a waiver!"
There was another commotion in the audience, everyone looked at each other!
Even Yang Wei on the stage had a happy smile on his face at this moment, praising his good luck!
But just when the middle-aged monk was about to announce the result, a woman's voice sounded from behind everyone, as loud as a mosquito!
Everyone followed the sound and looked curiously, only to see a petite woman standing there timidly, her head lowered.
When she felt everyone's gaze, her head lowered even lower!
Arena No. 1 suddenly became quiet!
After a while, the woman took a deep breath and raised her head!
Everyone's eyes lit up. What a beautiful woman. Her eyebrows are like green feathers, her muscles are like white snow, and her waist is like a silk waist. She will definitely be stunning when she grows up!
"You...can you give way, let me pass!"
The girl's clear voice rang out in the silent arena, causing a burst of wolf howls! Everyone hurriedly opened a passage to let the girl pass!
No matter what time of year, it seems that this beauty is always so proud, let alone such a peerless beauty!
The woman timidly walked through the crowd, came to the platform and jumped up. What a beautiful figure! After the woman got on the ring, she bowed to the void and whispered to Yang Wei: "Yellow Class No. 1, Bai Xueying, please...
…Please enlighten me!”
When Yang Wei saw this petite girl who looked like a child, he felt embarrassed for a moment and said in a loud voice:
"Little girl, if you don't give up, brother, I'm afraid I'll hurt you! I'm afraid you'll cry, hehe..."
There was another burst of laughter from the audience, but Wang Tian's face looked a little solemn at the moment. The seemingly harmless woman on the stage gave him an extremely dangerous feeling!
When Bai Xueying heard Yang Wei's words, she didn't say anything. She gritted her teeth in fear and kept shaking her head!
Seeing this, Yang Wei bravely walked towards Bai Xueying!
It's just that Yang Wei took one step forward and Bai Xueying took one step back. Until Bai Xueying retreated to the edge of the ring!
Bai Xueying glanced at the edge of the platform and murmured: "You...you, don't come over. If you come over again, I will do it!"
Yang Wei looked stunned, smiled bitterly and continued walking over!
When Bai Xueying saw this, her face tightened and she shouted: "Baby, baby, come out quickly!"
Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, but the laughter stopped like a duck being pinched by the neck!
Everyone was horrified to discover that hundreds of tiny silver needles appeared densely in front of Bai Xueying, exuding terrifying pressure!
Yang Wei's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hand to summon his Xuanwu, a huge and abnormal axe! He held the giant ax tightly and held it horizontally in front of him, with his body-protecting Gangqi fully activated!
As soon as Yang Wein was ready, he found that the woman had her eyes closed, controlling hundreds of silver needles, and rushed towards him with the sound of piercing the air!
"Chichi!"
A burst of penetrating sound resounded in the silent square. Before everyone in the audience could react, a burst of heart-rending screams resounded throughout the audience! Everyone present was trembling and chilled!
On the stage, except for the part of Yang Wei's upper body that was blocked by the giant axe, all other parts of his body were penetrated by silver needles, and he collapsed on the ground, convulsing!
Wang Tian's eyes were fixed on Yang Wei's giant axe!
A gust of wind blew by, and the giant ax held tightly in Yang Wei's hand suddenly turned into powder and dissipated in the void!
"ah!"
Another frightened scream sounded, but Bai Xueying's chest was heaving at this moment. She looked at Yang Wei lying in a pool of blood in surprise, screamed, and fainted from fright!
The middle-aged monk waved his hand and sent a white light into the air, looking strange!
After a while, several Taoist priests appeared, bowed respectfully to the middle-aged monk, and hurriedly carried them away!
"Ahem, cough... In the first game, No. 2 Bai Xueying won, no comments!" The middle-aged monk glanced at the people in the audience, and when no one said anything, he announced that the next game had begun!
After the dramatic end of the first game, the following games seemed to be lackluster! But Wang Tian watched with gusto until it was his turn to play!
"The next game is 59, vs. 60!"
Hearing the voice of the middle-aged monk, Wang Tian stepped lightly and moved gracefully. He jumped onto the platform, bent down and saluted the middle-aged monk in the sky, and said: "Senior, this junior is Huang Class No. 59, Wang
sky!"
The middle-aged monk turned his head, glanced at Wang Tian, squinted his eyes slightly, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip before saying: "Boy, that's right, you have a very good foundation! Let's compare!"
Wang Tian thanked him and glanced towards the stage. He saw that there was no one on the stage! He couldn't help but look up into the distance and saw figures passing by...
Xue'er and the brothers from Wumingshan didn't know if they had arrived! He had asked the shopkeeper of Shengxian Tower to help him find out their whereabouts, but there was no result so far! He didn't know if they had caught up with the competition!
Thinking of this, Wang Tian couldn't help but feel slightly worried...
And that little apprentice who was picked up halfway, Xiao Miaoer! With her rare ice body and the Xuanbing Jue, she should be a blockbuster!
I don’t know what happened to Xiao Liuzi... Is this considered a breach of contract? Luo Kexin’s kiss actually caused ripples in my mood!
"call out!"
A vine instantly wrapped around Wang Tian, suddenly waking him up from his reverie!
The audience booed!
Wang Tian was furious, and suddenly broke off the vines with his physical strength alone, only to find that countless vines instantly filled the whole place, carrying poisonous spikes, and swarmed towards Wang Tian crazily!
Wang Tian's expression changed, and without any movement, he was overwhelmed by the frenzy of countless vines!
At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded in Wang Tian's ears: "Boy, if you have offended Mr. Yan, go to hell and repent! Hehe, if I kill you, I will get great benefits. Quack, quack, die!"
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