"Perhaps our agreement will soon be fulfilled." While Mantian was looking at the people around him, a strong voice sounded, making Mantian slightly startled. He turned his head and looked at the battlefield not far away, revealing his
A smile and a slight nod.
Mantian glanced around and found that Danfeng's disciples, Bai Xian'er and Mu Feng, were not there. This made Mantian certain that among the ten spots, Danfeng's competition was not a battle, but alchemy.
Although Gu Tu, who was standing next to Man Tian, had never spoken a word, it could be seen from the strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes that he was full of expectations for this time's fight for him.
The vicissitudes of the old man sitting cross-legged on the stone steps in the center suddenly stood up. This old man was dressed in purple robes and looked very old. Although he was old, his body was very tall and straight, like a mountain standing upright. He simply stood, but he seemed to blend into the space.
, giving people an unfathomable feeling, causing countless disciples to hold their breath and stare directly at him!
This person is Kuang Ting, the leader of Xiaogu Sect!
"My little ancient sect has inherited the ancient sect of Southern Xinjiang since ancient times! It is my great fortune to be able to get ten places from the ancient sect this time. Remember, there are only eight places among you! If you want to get a place, if you want to achieve success,
Master, if you want to step into the ancient sect of Southern Xinjiang, it all depends on you! Fight! Barbarian cultivators! Show your strength and let thousands of people admire you! Show your strength and fight to find a bright road!"
The sound of the thundering sound was thick and thick, like the buzzing of an ancient bell, echoing in the space and echoing in the ears of every disciple.
It inspires those who hear it and makes the participating disciples excited to fight!
Mantian also clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit, while the other disciples glanced at the surrounding disciples with eager eyes. No matter what the relationship was before, at this time, they all became their enemies and a stumbling block in their journey.
"The battle for quotas begins now!" After Kuang Ting finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged! The Peak Master beside Kuang Ting burst into laughter and then stood up. He looked at the nearly two thousand disciples in the center below and said.
: "Competition rules, in the first round, ten people fight! Ten people form a group. Only one person from each group is qualified to enter the second round of competition! Take the initiative to throw down the token, which means giving up! In the first game of the first round, disciples, please come to the ring!
"
Everyone gasped when they heard this, and even the disciples who did not participate turned pale!
In this first round, most of the disciples will be eliminated! There are nearly two thousand disciples, and in the end, only two hundred people can enter the finals! Moreover, it is still a group battle with ten people!
Ten people fighting!
what does that mean?
So what if the strength is strong? If nine other people besiege one person at the same time, no matter how strong the strength is, it will be useless if the realm is high! This test is not only as simple as strength, but also a person's ability to survive and adapt to changes.
Ability! This also shows the deep meaning of Gu Zong.
The ancient sect needs not only powerful people, but also people with both strength and wisdom!
Mantian suppressed the shock in his heart and looked down at the number on the token in his hand, 1023. Gutu and Zhanye both turned their heads to look at Mantian's number and breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to lose in the first round.
Encounter with Mantian!
The first round of the competition for quotas was divided into two games. Mantian's number was in the second game, so he retreated to the outside of the square to watch the battle!
A group of ten people gradually walked up to the hundreds of huge arenas in the central square. The thousand disciples all held their breaths and looked nervously hostile to the other nine people.
"Start!" Along with the loud shouting, all the disciples' nerves were tense!
The war is about to break out.
"Boom!!" The first sound resounded throughout the square, and the rest of the tensed disciples on the stage instantly launched a frenzied attack.
Mantian, who was sitting cross-legged, was staring at one of the arenas, while Chilong was currently fighting with others. His whole body was covered with silvery light, so that the other disciples did not dare to attack him first. Xiong Yue and Xiong Hong stared at the arena in front of them.
, his eyes passed over each arena, Manzhu hugged Xiaojin and Xiaohu, and stared at the fighting Red Dragon.
"Bang!!" Chilong struck with all his strength and knocked one of the disciples out of the ring, making the other eight disciples look pale. They actually attacked Chilong at the same time.
Entering the battle, they have already seen who is the strongest in the ring! And their goal is to knock down the strongest person first! This is the instinctive performance of people when facing a common threat. At this time, their hearts
The only common enemy is Chi Long, because they know that if Chi Long is undefeated, they have no hope of entering the second round of competition!
"Do you want to defeat me like this?" Chilong sneered. His whole body shone with silvery white light. The blood lines emerging from the light quickly gathered all over his body, causing his body to expand rapidly. His whole body gradually changed from over six feet to
It is as big as seven feet, and the violent intent exuding from its whole body makes the red dragon look like a ferocious beast!
When Chilong exploded with his strongest strength, one of the remaining eight disciples was stunned in fear, but before he could react, Chilong's attack was like a violent storm, his figure shook, and everyone
Just seeing the silvery white light shuttle among the crowd, disciples were knocked out of the ring one after another.
While Mantian was deep in thought, a battle in the arena had already ended! A young man stood proudly. He was about six feet tall, with ordinary appearance and not a burly body. He would not have looked at him twice if he was thrown into the crowd.
But this time he was the first to enter the second round, attracting thousands of attention.
"He is...Senior Brother Yuan Zheng!! Senior Brother Yuan Zheng of Zhan Peak!" A Zhan Peak disciple recognized this person and exclaimed.
"Yuan Zheng?" Many people were confused. In their impressions, Yuan Zheng did not exist at all! But they did not expect that he would shine brightly in this competition. This made many people amazed. A disciple like Yuan Zheng
In the Xiaogu Sect, how many are there in the entire Southern Barbarians?
He has endured for several years, just to become famous in one battle! This Yuan Zheng is disappointing regardless of his strength, temperament, or city.
Yuan Zheng glanced at the several corpses lying on the ring, and sat down with a calm expression.
Mantian stared at Yuan Zheng. He did not see Yuan Zheng take action, but he was able to defeat the other nine people in such a short period of time. This was Yuan Zheng's strength that Mantian had to take seriously!
"Boom!!" A loud noise exploded. On another stage, a burly disciple punched a disciple through the air. The moment he punched out, something unexpectedly appeared behind him.
A phantom gives people the illusion that two people are attacking at the same time.
"Combat skills, the clone of power!! This person actually cultivated the clone of force!"
"How is it possible?! The Little Ancient Sect actually has someone with such high qualifications?" Countless exclamations came one after another. Even the indifferent young man on the stone steps took another look at this burly disciple with a surprised look on his face.
The clone of power! Human-level combat skills! The southern barbarian combat skills are divided into six categories: lower, middle, upper, human, earth, and heaven! The dragon-shaped big split is a low-level combat skill, and the arm-through is a superior combat skill, and this clone of power is
Human-level combat skills are extremely powerful! If you can practice them to the extreme, you can transform into countless clones with all your strength! This is an extremely terrifying combat skill, but I didn't expect that someone would use it at this time.
"Hey, who is he?"
Many disciples were speechless for a moment because they found that they could not call this person's name.
"By the way, I remember his name is Zhan Xiong! Zhan Xiong, a disciple of Lifeng! He has been out training since he joined the Little Ancient Sect, but he didn't expect to have returned to the sect." A disciple suddenly remembered this person's identity.
, said quickly.
All the disciples were shocked! They suddenly discovered that this competition for quotas had attracted many hidden young masters! How many such unknown young masters are there in Xiaogu Sect?
Mantian's expression was solemn. With fighting spirit in his heart, he was also looking forward to the next battle. However, what puzzled Mantian was that he did not see the thunder cloud. He also asked Xiong Yue, but he had never heard of it.
This person of Lei Yun puzzled Man Tian. At this time, it seemed that Lei Yun was just like these masters, his behavior was very low-key. Perhaps, after that battle, Lei Yun left Xiaogu Sect and went out to practice.