The martial artists attending the martial arts meeting below hesitated for a moment and did not dare to be the first to step on the arena to defend the challenge.
Seeing this scene, the strong man in Xuandan state standing in the air said expressionless, "the selection time is ten days. Those who do not insist on an hour after ten days will be eliminated!"
With a wave of his broad sleeve, a huge hourglass appeared in the eyes of hundreds of millions of martial artists of all ethnic groups below, suspended in the void, and grains of golden fine sand continued to fall from the upper area.
"Only ten days?" the martial artists at the bottom of the meeting changed slightly.
You should know that there are hundreds of thousands of contestants below, but there is only one point on the battle platform. If they don''t occupy a battle platform first and stick to it for an hour, maybe they will be eliminated before they get on the stage.
At this moment, figures swept into the air and occupied a battle platform one after another. They were all ready to deal with the next battle.
The altitude of the battle platform in the tuofan realm is about ten feet. Those who can''t fly in the air can enter the battle platform with one jump.
The battle platforms in the realm of Shenhai and Yuantai are suspended in a higher position.
Before those fighters who first arrived at the battle platform could stand firm, a warrior rushed to their battle platform. However, when one warrior entered, the rest were blocked by the energy barrier outside the battle platform.
Boom, boom!
Without a word, the battle was imminent. The two fighters on the platform did not hesitate to display their martial arts skills and wanted to defeat each other at the least cost.
After all, they don''t know how many battles they will have to go through in the next hour. When they can''t recover their consumed strength, they can only save their strength as much as possible.
On the battle platform in Yuantai area, powerful martial arts explode the air and wreak havoc on the space, and the forces of two different artistic conception confront each other.
On a battle platform, the prison nine Yin looked at the martial artist in Yuantai territory in front of him without expression. With a wave of his right hand, several corpse spirits of Yuantai stood beside him.
"You go down by yourself, or do you want me to help you!"
The martial artist''s face changed. Naturally, he had heard the name of the candidate for the title of the martial arts conference, prison Jiuyin, and knew that he was not the opponent of the latter''s corpse spirit at all.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I admit defeat!"
Then I saw that the warrior turned decisively away from the battle platform and went to the other battle platforms to look for the hope of Jin rank.
There are still ten days left in the first round of selection. With his strength, as long as he doesn''t match the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups, he is confident to get a good place and get some rewards through this round.
The martial artists around the battle platform where the prison nine Yin is located looked at each other and were afraid of the terror of the former corpse spirit army. For a time, no martial artist dared to challenge.
The nine Yin of the prison sat cross legged in the center of the battle platform and closed his eyes, as if he didn''t pay attention to the people around him, while several corpse spirits stood around to protect his Dharma.
On the sky, the strong in Xuandan realm of all ethnic groups were not surprised to see this scene.
"Hum, the warrior who smelts corpses!" the eyes of a powerful elf family were full of disgust.
People of most races hate the practice of prison Jiuyin refining the dead body into a corpse spirit. Even many people of prison Jiuyin hate it.
In the first period of time, the prison Jiuyin was exposed. When refining corpses with the remains of the dead, it was also pursued and killed by many martial artists, just like a lost dog.
However, after that, prison Jiuyin was accepted as a disciple by an old ancestor of the prison family who was about to run out of life, which changed his situation.
No one dared to chase him, and in the face of refining the corpse spirit from the nine Yin of the prison, they also dared to be angry.
An hour passed in a twinkling of an eye. Prison Jiuyin successfully passed the selection and entered the next round of Jin rank.
During this period, martial artists came to challenge him in the battle platform where he was. A martial artist in the seven areas of Yuantai couldn''t help but want to try the corpse spirit power refined by the former.
As a result, the prison nine Yin drove two corpse spirits. Within a few moves, they tore them alive in two. Even if they admit defeat, they have time to say it in the future. They really die in peace.
This bloody and cruel scene immediately shocked all the martial artists around, and no one dared to challenge.
On the other side, the spirit light on the body of the war family''s punishment witch flows, flashing metallic luster, just like a spirit tool.
A warrior of the xiongren clan in the opposite burst into a drink, waved a huge mace in his hand, and smashed the criminal witch with tens of thousands of kilograms of force!
to be sonorous!
In the face of this terrorist attack, the face of the criminal witch remained the same, the body refining skill worked, and the skin instantly turned golden and collided with the wolf tooth stick.
Seeing that Xing Wu didn''t shed a drop of blood and a hair, the bear warrior''s face changed greatly. He hurried to take back his mace and distance himself from Xing Wu.
But Xing Wu''s face showed a ferocious smile, and his two arms grabbed the mace fiercely, making the latter unable to move.
His other four arms glittered golden, tore the air and roared at the bear warrior.
Ah!
The bear warrior received a blow from the punishment witch. If he was hit hard, he immediately screamed, and his figure flew out of the battle platform like a shell.
When Xing Wu broke his hands, his ten foot long mace broke in two. "It''s really boring to have such a little strength."
Xing Wu looked around, "who else will fight!"
An hour later, the war clan criminal witch succeeded in the next round of promotion.
On other platforms, many Tianjiao used various means to easily suppress their opponents, frighten people and successfully advance to the top.
Fu Han of Tianwen clan controls a metal puppet to easily hit his opponent;
Lei Guang, a member of the Lei Ling clan, roared all over the platform with red thunder. No one could come out unharmed;
The feather nationality wind Shao, the golden wings vibrate, and the white armor is bright, such as the arrival of the God of light. When waving, the hot sun really burns the opponent;
The virtual shadow of the stars around the Terran Ji Chen appears, and the power of the stars turns into a weapon to suppress it;
Compared with the Mongolian people, Jinmeng is like a tall golden man. With a roar, it is like thousands of troops and horses, and the iron will of war oppresses everyone;
Danzong eclosion, Qizong Zhongzhi, poison Tianjiao, three eyed Tianjiao
The top Tianjiao of all ethnic groups seems to have deliberately avoided it. They don''t collide with other top Tianjiao in the first round. They try not to expose their strength and moves as soon as possible.
The golden fine sand suspended above the huge hourglass in mid air decreased a little, and time passed a little. In the twinkling of an eye, June 7 passed
In order to compete for the qualification for promotion, the remaining fighters frantically challenge the defenders and defeat their opponents regardless of the huge real yuan consumption.
For a time, the difficulty of guarding the platform gradually increased. Fewer and fewer martial artists successfully advanced to the rank and were beaten off the platform.
After these fighters fall on the platform, once their strength recovers, they will continue to challenge and want to successfully hold the platform in the last two or three days, so as to advance to the next level!
Yuan Hao looked at the fierce battle above, his eyes were calm, turned to a Terran woman and said, "Miss Qin, please take care of zhi''er!"
The Terran woman led Li Zhi and said softly, "brother yuan, don''t worry, I will take good care of zhi''er, and you can go to the selection of the martial arts conference at ease."
Yuan Hao saluted with his fist, and then touched Li Zhi''s head to reassure her.
Then Yuan Hao moved and swept to a battle platform in mid air at a very fast speed.
"Master, come on!"
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