Tianyue Ridge is ultimately barren, and all those with lofty ideals leave Tianyue Ridge to seek a broader world outside.
The movement of the sky and the moon is one of the few opportunities that can change your destiny.
"Now, please invite the participating representatives from each force to come forward and choose your opponents." The master of the temple said.
Yue Mingzhu, White Lotus Saint and Qiu Chou and others who were carried in the sedan chair, as the three representatives of Nebula Holy Land, stepped forward.
The younger generation from the rest of the forces all stepped forward.
They watched each other and considered their opponents.
"When you compete, the arena will automatically generate your combat power based on your performance." the temple master added.
So, it really doesn’t matter who you choose.
As long as you are not instantly killed by one move, your true strength can be evaluated in the arena whenever you make a move.
Of course, the longer the battle lasts and the more complete the strength is demonstrated, the higher the score will be.
Therefore, when choosing an opponent, be sure not to choose someone who is too much higher than yourself, as this will be very disadvantageous.
Perhaps the destruction of Holy Lord Hongying and Holy Lord Purple Star gave the world a warning.
No one chose Yue Mingzhu and others.
Seeing that most of them had been selected, someone finally called out the name of Nebula Holy Land.
"I want to challenge you, Saint White Lotus." From the side of the temple, a man stood with his arms crossed.
He is Song Leiyu.
Song Leiyu recovered from his injuries, but the wounds in his heart could not be healed.
The hurt Xia Qingchen gave him was too deep!
Therefore, he chose Xia Qingchen's wife.
But the purpose is not to defeat the White Lotus Saint, but to see if he can show his outstanding side in the battle.
Get the heart of the White Lotus Saint.
Just like Xia Qingchen robbed his goddess Su Xin's heart, he wanted to treat her in the same way.
Just as the White Lotus Saint was about to agree, a sharp golden light passed between the two of them.
"She is my opponent."
Song Leiyu glanced sideways and met Yu Qingyang's cold gaze. He couldn't help but tremble. He changed his opponent and challenged Yue Mingzhu: "Then I challenge you."
"Okay!" Yue Mingzhu smiled half-heartedly, with a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth.
The temple took action, and the people of Purple Star Holy Land took courage.
"Who is in that sedan? I challenge you!" Lin Yu stood up with a cold expression.
The Purple Star Holy Lord passed away, but Lin Yu was not defeated. He told himself that he must stand up!
Never just lie down!
"Humble mortal, you have chosen the most inappropriate opponent." Qiu Chou sighed deeply.
then.
All players are selected.
The master of the temple looked at the list of duels in front of him and said: "The first match is between Lin Yu and Dugu Qiu of Nebula Holy Land."
Taking the lead in arranging the Nebula Holy Land, I naturally wanted to eliminate them as early as possible.
Lin Yu was in high spirits and bowed to the sky: "Holy Lord! Let's see me fight for glory for you!"
He strode forward, came to the center of the venue, and said to the sedan: "Come out and fight!"
What a surprise.
Qiu Chou sat firmly in the sedan chair, motionless, and said indifferently: "I have retired from the world for many years and don't like to show up! I will use this sedan chair to give you some guidance."
I learned that the person in the sedan didn't even get off the sedan, and even gave him bold advice.
Lin Yu was filled with anger: "In Nebula Holy Land, the sword energy is immortal!"
He unsheathed his sword.
The cold sword light, accompanied by a roar, stabbed sharply.
creak
An antique sedan, windless and automatic.
Under the urging of Qiuqiu's demon power, he transformed on the ground and collided head-on.
Qiu Chou's cultivation level, but Xia Qingchen's pursuit, has reached the sixth level of the middle star level.
Where is Lin Yu?
It’s just a breakthrough to the second state of the middle star position.
The airflow from the sedan pushing forward stirred up the dust on the ground, forming a sandstorm.
Lin Yu, armed with his sword, was swept ten feet into the air by a sandstorm!
But he's still holding on.
He held the sword and tried to turn around, shouting unyieldingly: "Not good! Take another strike from me!"
In the sedan chair.
There was a helpless sigh: "It's a boring sparring, I shouldn't have expectations for you!"
Later.
The sedan spun on the spot and then shot up into the sky.
Colliding into Lin Yu who was falling in the air!
No coincidence!
The sharp tip of the sedan just happened to pierce a petal on Lin Yu's back butt.
Accompanied by a sad and strange scream, Lin Yuren fainted from the pain in mid-air.
When it fell, an unknown liquid was already flowing in the crotch.
All the men in the audience couldn't help but sit up straight.
Some subconsciously cover their buttocks and look weird.
There is a kind of pain that hurts even when you look at it!
The sedan slowly descended, and a soft sigh came from the audience: "I have retired for many years. I never expected that the younger generations of the current generation are not as good as the others. I am really disappointed!"
It was about to move the sedan back.
The master of the temple flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "Sir, do you mind continuing the battle? Your strength seems not to be fully reflected."
now.
Two numbers are displayed on the platform.
One is sixty and the other is fifty.
The fifty-year-old is naturally Lin Yu.
Sixty is Qi Qiu.
But judging from the one-sided crushing, the hatred is definitely more than sixty.
The sedan was silent for a long time, and then finally a lonely sigh came out: "That's it! I challenge you all, there is no one who can fight alone in this world."
What?
One person versus all?
Who is in the sedan chair?
That's too arrogant!
"I, you will never get what you seek in life without failure!"
"Think back to those days, among the sea of clouds, under the plum blossom tree, I was defeated with just one move."
"I never thought that that would be the moment when I was closest to my dream in my life. From then on, no one in the world would be able to take advantage of my three moves."
"Alas! I am destined to be alone until the end of my life!"
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Many elders clenched their fists.
Those who can participate in this association must have verified their age.
The person in the sedan chair who claims to be alone and seeking defeat must be under the age of twenty.
He actually said these words.
For some reason, they had the urge to rush up and beat him up!
"I'll help you!" A prodigy from the Holy Land said with veins twitching on his forehead.
I really couldn't stand the hateful remarks, so I took the initiative to step forward.
"Count me in!"
"And I!"
…
In one moment, more than half of the contestants came forward.
It can be seen that Qiuqiu has indeed succeeded in attracting the hatred of most people.
Many of the remaining people are arrogant and arrogant people who don't bother to bully the minority.
"Come out and die!" Li Xinrui from the Four Elephants Holy Land frowned.
Qiu Chou sat firmly in the middle and said indifferently: "I will use the worst martial arts in my life to fight you!"
Pretending to be profound, he said: "It's called...Xu!"
"I just need to shout your names, and you will disappear from this world forever and be exiled to the endless ruins!"
Many disciples sneered.
Can you make someone disappear by calling their name?
Li Xinrui was probably resentful of Xia Qingchen, so she also hated his sect.
"My name is Li Xinrui, can you try calling me by my name?"
The person in the sedan said slowly: "As you wish!"
After a moment of silence.
A shocked voice came from the sedan: "Li Xinrui!"
Li Xinrui stood with her arms folded and said: "My aunt is here..."
There was laughter all around.
However, they soon stopped laughing.
Because, before Li Xinrui finished speaking, she really disappeared out of thin air!!
The elders who were watching the battle stood up in shock.
Even the master of the temple suddenly stood up.
His eyes flashed with horror, and he stared at the sedan without blinking.
real!
It is true that whoever calls out his name will disappear from the world!!
This... what kind of martial skill is this?
The magic of gods is nothing more than this, right?
What kind of terrifying existence is in the sedan chair?
(These chapters are more difficult to write, so it’s very slow. There will only be two chapters tonight. I will continue to update at 8 o’clock tomorrow night)