In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, heavy snow falls, and the sky and the earth are covered in snow, as if it is a crystal world. The boundless, crystal-lit, pure white snow looks extremely beautiful.
Even the trees, flowers and plants were as if they were carved out of ice, sparkling and crystal-clear. They all admired the ingenuity of nature. Wang Yi and the four of them got up early in the morning, resisted the cold wind and snowflakes, and walked slowly towards the center of the city.
go.
After a long time, I saw huge crowds of people, busy traffic, and countless spiritual cultivators gathered together. Tens of thousands of spiritual cultivators gathered in the area of 1,000 meters. You can imagine how popular the treasure competition is.
"Senior Hu, you don't have to go forward with us, just sit aside and watch. If you can't find us after our game is over, just go back to the hotel first!" Wang Yi turned around, looked at Hu Chengchao and said respectfully.
"Okay! You two will lose if you don't advance to the competition! Haha..."
Hu Chengchao glanced at Zhang Hu and the third senior brother behind Wang Yi, said with a smile, then turned around and walked towards the viewing seats.
Wang Yi saw a trace of displeasure on his third senior brother's face, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, let's go!"
"Um!"
The eight stone pillars next to the open-air round platform in the middle of the venue were divided into war zones one, two, three and four. Each spiritual cultivator has his own war zone. Only five winners in each war zone can successfully advance, and then in ten thousand.
Compete for ranking on the eye-catching open-air circular platform.
Wang Yi took a quick look and knew that there were at least 300 people in each war zone. If he wanted to successfully advance, he would have to defeat at least five people! If he competed one by one, the game would probably last more than ten days!
"Okay! Please calm down!"
At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted, and all the spiritual cultivators who had been talking about it fell silent for an instant, all staring at the open-air round platform.
I saw a burly, middle-aged man with a high nose and dark skin standing on the open-air round platform. He was calm and serious. He shouted loudly, and an extremely domineering pressure suddenly spread across the atmosphere.
Amid the waves of anger, Wang Yi frowned slightly, feeling a bit oppressed.
"Here, what I say is the rule!
You four people in the war zone, please listen to me. If you want to withdraw from the game, get out of here. I will not be responsible if you die here!
There is no restriction to divide the opponents, all fight in a melee! Until there are five people left in each battle zone to advance!"
As soon as he said these words, the scene instantly went into an uproar. All the spiritual cultivators were stunned for a moment, at a loss. They seemed to have thought of some scene in their minds, and their faces suddenly looked solemn.
However, Wang Yi smiled slightly when he heard this. Although this melee consumes a lot of spiritual power, it can resolve the battle quickly, which is exactly what he wants.
"It's too late for you to quit now! This competition is a confrontation between the strong, and this world is dominated by the strong. The weak can only perish!
I announce that this treasure competition begins now!"
The middle-aged man standing on the open-air round platform looked around at the countless spiritual cultivators and shouted again. The spiritual cultivators were not excited, but were extremely depressed. What this man said was a bit extreme, but it made no sense.
, this makes those spiritual cultivators who are still at the third or fourth heaven feel extremely uncomfortable.
"It is only the strong who survive! A stable and peaceful life will only anesthetize people and cannot inspire everyone, but this kind of fighting can arouse the bloody spirit of all spiritual cultivators!"
Wang Yi nodded, a gleam of light shone in his eyes, and his unswerving expression added a bit of vigor to him.
"All the spiritual cultivators have stood up for me! If you move around, you will be eliminated immediately!"
This middle-aged man strode across tens of meters in an instant, and appeared in front of the First War Zone. He looked at all the spiritual cultivators in the First War Zone and shouted coldly, with a look of impatience, which was already suppressed.
The spiritual cultivators saw the indifference on the middle-aged man's face and said nothing. They didn't know what the man wanted to do?
"The heaven and earth, the universe, all the phenomena are growing, overwhelming the world, summing up the void! Condensation!"
The middle-aged man clenched his hands and slowly raised them. His muscles tensed up and down, and his spiritual energy surged out. His cultivation in the Tonghe Realm exploded instantly, and countless roaring sounds were heard in the void.
I saw a square blue barrier surrounding the spiritual cultivators, as if they had entered a strange space, blocking all contact with the outside world.
"Could this be the utilization of Vientiane Space?" Wang Yi was shocked when he saw this scene and said in astonishment.
"Yes, this is the Vientiane Space! This person also has the cultivation of the second level of the Tongtun Realm. It seems that this Wangbei District is indeed a prosperous place!" The demon snake in Wang Yi nodded and said happily.
"Senior Demon Snake, can this all-encompassing space be used as a barrier?"
"No, if you look carefully at the blue barrier in this space, it essentially limits the scope of your activities, but the scene of your fight can be seen in the eyes of everyone. This is the appearance, which is a characteristic of the Vientiane Space!"
"That's it!" Wang Yi nodded, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
"All spiritual cultivators start a battle. If you are weak, just input your spiritual power into the blue barrier and cross out!"
When the spiritual cultivators heard these words, they were stunned again. They looked around and saw a blue barrier standing around like an iron wall. All they could see was a dense crowd, and nothing else could be seen.
"ah······"
A miserable howl suddenly erupted, and all the spiritual cultivators stared again, only to see a tall, fleshy man slashing at the spiritual cultivator in front of him, and red blood shot out instantly, filling the whole body, and
But he tilted his lips and raised a bloodthirsty smile.
"Hmph, the competition is all about the strong. I like this rule!"
The spiritual cultivators had not yet reacted to the new environment, but they were immediately awakened by the man's knife, and they quickly retreated in all directions. For a moment, they looked solemn, and they quickly tapped the storage ring in their hands.
A sharp weapon was taken out from it.
In a moment, all the spiritual cultivators exchanged swords and engaged in a melee. The fight was already fierce. Only the roar of metal collision, the roar of spiritual arts, and the agility of martial arts were heard. The entire barrier suddenly became turbulent.
Visible to the naked eye, this blue barrier is like a gentle gust of wind blowing on the surface of a calm lake, creating ripples. It is not broken by powerful martial arts at all, nor does it show any signs of fragmentation. No matter what moves are used,
The bombardment on it only caused a wave of waves, like a passing cloud, and then it calmed down again in a moment.
When Wang Yi saw this scene, his whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. This space of all things aroused his thirst for knowledge. He wanted to crack this space of all things, and he wanted to understand some things from within this barrier.
The secret of space.
But the chaotic fighting has begun, and he has been stared at by a spiritual cultivator from the sixth level of Guiyi Realm...
