The eyes of the three ancestors of the Wang family were filled with endless killing intent.
However, he just glanced at Lin Fei and then looked away.
Because, he understood that in such an occasion, he would not have a chance to deal with Lin Fei.
After a while, almost everyone on Qixia Mountain gathered in the arena at the top of the mountain.
An old man slowly rose into the sky and stood in mid-air.
"Look, he's really an old man!"
Immediately, many people in the venue shouted softly.
This old man is none other than Zhen Cang Lao Tao, a remnant immortal in the Immortal Tomb Realm.
It can be said that his strength is almost the strongest in the entire Xianling world.
"Haha, everyone, the battle of the guardians is finally about to begin."
The old man said with a faint smile.
His voice is very calm, making people feel like a spring breeze, like drinking fine wine, very comfortable.
"The Battle of the Guardians will ultimately affect the overall destiny of our Immortal Tomb Realm, and it is of great significance.
So, I hope everyone will pay attention to it.
Especially those candidates for the Guardian must do their best to win during the competition.
Young people who can go to the end and win the game will reap huge benefits."
The old man said slowly.
"Everyone, in the battle of guardians, 44 people will be selected as the winner.
In the entire Immortal Tomb Realm, there are a total of 3,000 young people who have been designated as guardian candidates.
That is, 3,000 young people compete for 44 places.
This is the most basic content of the War of the Guardians."
Zhen Cang Lao Dao said.
"The process of the battle to protect the Dao is very simple.
Mainly divided into two parts.
The first part is the arena battle.
The second part is the competition to break through to the Cave Heaven Realm. It mainly depends on how many Cave Heavens can be opened when breaking through to the Cave Heaven Realm.
The final winning list is based on the results of the two parts."
Zhen Cang Lao Dao said.
Then he waved his hand.
boom!
The entire space in the arena trembled slightly.
Then, bright rays of light appeared, radiating and interweaving in all directions.
Soon, these rays of light intertwined to form a arena made of divine jade!
The location of this arena is in the center of the arena.
This is an ancient and mottled arena, with immortal energy flowing on it.
This arena exudes an aura of antiquity and murder, giving people a soul-stirring and terrifying feeling.
"Now, the first part, the arena competition begins.
There is only one rule in the arena competition.
No matter who goes up there, they have to win a hundred games in a row before they can take a rest.
Unless you are defeated by others and withdraw from the ring.
If you withdraw from the ring without being defeated, you will lose the qualification to continue the competition."
What an old smile.
"What?!"
Immediately, all the young people who were preparing to participate in the competition screamed slightly.
A hundred consecutive wins?
This is too cruel. You must know that those who can become candidates for the guardian are all the leaders of the younger generation in the entire Xianling world. They are all geniuses, and no one is easy to compete with.
How much difference can there be between them? They are both geniuses. Who can guarantee to win a hundred games in a row?
Many people were heartbroken on the spot. It was so difficult and almost impossible to complete!
"Okay, let the game begin."
Zhen Cang Lao Dao's figure flashed and landed in a corner of the auditorium, without making any sound.
In the arena, everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.
The arena was mottled with mulberry and extremely primitive. There seemed to be faint black blood stains on the ground, telling the story of the tragic battles that had taken place on the stage.
It is suspended from the ground, in mid-air, huge and boundless.
Everyone was paying attention and talking a lot.
"Who wants to be first on stage?"
Many people are waiting, not wanting to be the first rafters, fearing that others will take advantage of them when they are exhausted.
"Don't worry, go up.
No one can take chances, no matter who goes up, they have to win a hundred games in a row before they can take a rest."
"Yes, there is no difference in this rule between going to school in the morning and going to school in the evening."
…
Soon, everyone figured this out.
"Okay, I'll go up first!"
A thick-bodied young man in green robe appeared on the stage, and he jumped onto the ring.
"Does anyone want to fight with me?
Hurry up, don't waste my time.
Winning a hundred games in a row will probably waste a lot of my time."
On the ring, the young man in green robe said loudly.
He is very conceited and thinks he can win a hundred games in a row.
"You are so mighty!"
"Zhen Shao will definitely win a hundred games in a row!"
…
Suddenly, a group of people in a certain auditorium roared, cheering for the young man in green robes, and it was noisy.
"Haha... If you want to win a hundred games in a row, you have to ask me!"
Someone came on stage. He was a majestic young man, covered in golden robes and holding a spear.
"Humph, stop talking nonsense!
Let’s fight.”
The young man in green robe said, his whole body boiling with fighting spirit.
"Let's fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
The young man in gold robe shouted loudly, and stabbed forward with the spear in his hand. There was an explosion in the void, piercing the sky.
He is a person in the advanced Mahayana realm, extremely powerful, and his marksmanship is very good.
And when the young man in green robe opened his mouth and spat out, two flames, one black and one white, flew out from his mouth.
The temperature of the two flames was terrifyingly high, burning the void with a sizzling sound, and billowing white smoke continued to rise wherever it passed.
What's even more amazing is that the two-color flames actually kept changing into shapes, whether it was knives, swords, spears, or whips, or even turned into various ferocious birds and beasts to fight against the golden spear.
"You actually have such fire control technology, it's amazing!"
Lin Fei couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart.
When Lin Fei subdued the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult in the Yuanwu Realm, he once obtained a fire secret from the Zoroastrian Cult, which was also about how to control flames.
However, later, Lin Fei discovered that the techniques introduced in the Fire Jue were not very clever and were not very helpful to him.
Therefore, Lin Fei did not continue to practice.
The method of controlling flames displayed by the green-robed young man in front of him really opened Lin Fei's eyes.
The two colored flames controlled by the young man in green robe are not strange fires.
It is probably the flame condensed from the cultivation of one's own vitality.
"If I were given this fire control technique to control the strange fire on my body, it would probably be very powerful."
Lin Fei thought secretly.
At this time, the fierce battle in the arena was going on fiercely.
The two young men seemed to be evenly matched, and they were inseparable from each other.
The two young men seemed to be accompanied by a large group of relatives and friends.
Therefore, the people on both sides were yelling and cheering, and for a while, the atmosphere in the entire arena became very lively.
boom!
The young man in golden robe holds a gun in his right hand and a huge shield in his left hand. He blocks it in front of him and emits a bright light. There are thousands of symbols and they are extremely dense, blocking the attack of the opponent's two-color flames.
"kill!"
The spear in his hand pierced out like a poisonous snake and struck the green-robed young man between the eyebrows.
when!
The two-colored flames of the green-robed young man came forward and hit the spear, sparks flying everywhere.
In this way, they fought together, very fiercely.
After hundreds of rounds, the young man in green robe quietly waved his hand, and a stream of light rushed out from his sleeves and instantly merged into the void.
The next moment, behind the golden-robed young man, there was a flash of fire, and a flame appeared directly, blasting into his body from the back.
Bang!
Half of the golden-robed young man's body was shattered and he escaped. He finally avoided the killing and successfully jumped off the ring.
"Next!"
The young man in green robe was victorious and shouted proudly.