Mr. Jiu

Today is the opening ceremony of the 72 Peaks Ranking Tournament. In the Mysterious Soul Realm, it is extremely lively. The 72 Peaks Ranking Tournament is held above the sea of ​​clouds between the major peaks.

The strong men in the sect used big means to build a large platform suspended above the sea of ​​clouds in the secret realm of the soul, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The platform is divided into eight areas, and eight games can be played at the same time. Each area is at the bottom, surrounded by a high platform. The disciples watching the game, the elders of each peak, and the deacons in the sect should all be on the high platform. Watch the game.

The battle situation in the eight areas will be projected on the huge platform through the projection god crystal, to ensure that every disciple of the Primordial Taoist Sect can see it. This is also a way to ensure a fair and just game.

Lin Yang and Xiao Yehuang came here early, and the disciples of other peaks also came here one after another, but there were thousands of people, on such a huge platform, it seemed a bit empty.

"Zongmen is really generous, to have such a big platform!"

Lin Yang sighed.

"It's okay. After all, such a battle, if done in the real mountain gate, is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is also a huge waste of resources."

Xiaoye Huang said.

"Such a battle in the Divine Soul Secret Realm only needs four or five deacons from the Zong's Internal Affairs Cabinet to do it!"

A quiet and fair boy beside him said, he just heard what Lin and Yang said.

"Is it so easy?"

Lin Yang couldn't believe it.

"As long as the spirit realm is strong enough, four or five people are enough to build these things!"

The fair boy explained.

The ranking ceremony started, and the face of an old man with a long beard appeared on the ring projection above the platform in the distance.

His complexion is rosy and smooth, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are layer upon layer, like ravines, and the slender eyes are shining with wisdom.

"There are thousands of roads, so don't fight for it! Today is the annual 72-peak ranking competition of my Great Desolate Dao Sect."

"Cultivation has only one word, struggle! Compete with the sky, compete with people! Compete for longevity, compete for resources! Life is short, and only a struggle can reveal its brilliance!"

"If you don't compete with the sky for longevity, how can you come to Xiangu Xiaoyaoxian; if you don't compete with people for resources, who will lead the eternal immortal road?"

The old man's voice was loud and passionate, mobilizing the blood in the hearts of the young people present to the peak. He watched all this with satisfaction, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, cleared his throat,

"I'll announce it next! The ranking match begins!"

According to the rules of the annual ranking competition, the number of disciples sent by each main peak cannot exceed. Each peak needs to send five disciples to represent the peak and play in turns. The winning main peak can be promoted to the next round, and the main peak that loses can be promoted to the next round. Then continue to compete until the winner is promoted, and the first to be promoted to the final main peak will be No.1!

After Lin Yang carefully read the rules of the game, he felt that luck also accounted for a large part of the rules.

Because according to this rule, there are six rounds to be played, and after the third round, nine teams will be promoted, so there will be a team with a bye in the fourth round, and there will still be a team with a bye in the fifth round. If byes are allowed, the three teams will compete for the top three.

According to this calculation, as long as they survive the first three rounds, they may be able to rank among the top three by luck!

The teenagers present were eager to try, as if they felt that they were the top three this year, which teenager is not passionate!Young and frivolous, always feel that he is the protagonist of the world!

Xiao Yehuang drew lots, and Chi Yuanfeng's first match was against Xuan Qingfeng, No.60 in last year's ranking competition.

"I will play first, and I will try my best to penetrate alone. If I lose, our chances of winning will be very slim!"

Before Xiao Yehuang came on the field, he said this to Lin Yang.

"I have learned the sword moves that my master passed on to me, and I can kill one!"

Lin Yangdao, he didn't tell anyone about the practice of the massacre pose.

The first person Xuan Qingfeng appeared on the stage was a dark and strong young man, only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

After paying respects to Xiaoyehuang, he jumped up, rushed forward, opened his mouth and screamed, and the runes sprayed out, covering Xiaoyehuang.

Xiaoyehuang was calm and composed, raised his hand and slapped it, all the runes in the sky were wiped out, a bolt of lightning shot out from Xiaoyehuang's hand, which hit the man's leg unexpectedly, his whole body twitched and white smoke came out of his mouth.

Xiaoyehuang took the opportunity to knock him down like lightning.

The disciple who came from Xuanqing Peak like him was surprised, this is just a face-to-face meeting!This eleven or twelve-year-old boy is a bit extraordinary!

"Do you need a break! Or go straight to the next game!?"

The deacon elder who was in charge of safety at the battle stage asked, he felt that the young man had nothing to consume at all.

Xiao Ye Huang shook his head,

"I want to recover!"

He is very conservative, not arrogant, every step is very steady, because he wants to win No.1!

The second person to play was a skinny young man. He was cautious after entering the field, because the first person to play was as strong as him, so he was very careful.

After confronting Xiaoye Huang for a while, he stepped forward, his gaze was like lightning, and he swiped his hands. Suddenly, a ripple appeared, and a hideous vicious fish rose from behind him and rushed towards Xiaoye Huang.

Xiaoyehuang stood still, her palm glowing, and the runes intertwined a chain of divine patterns to wrap around the evil fish, tightening it suddenly, obliterating it.

"So strong!"

The boy murmured.

The boy shot again, took out a scale the size of a fist and put it on his arm. Suddenly, the light flashed, and the scale melted into his body. His arm became extremely thick, and the scales became densely covered with animal claws, and he slapped forward.

Xiao Ye Huang was not surprised, this should be the scale of some kind of powerful beast, it has been sacrificed with special techniques, and now it has this power.

The thick animal claws are strong enough to break mountains and crack rocks, Xiao Yehuang dodged to the side, the boy blasted a big hole in the ground with one claw, and smoke and dust rushed up.

Lin Yang watched very worriedly,

"Isn't this a foul?"

He asked a deacon, and the old man pointed to the Zhanlu sword that Lin Yang was carrying on his back,

"Is it a foul if you use your sword later?"

Lin Yang was speechless.

"Good! Beat him!"

Seeing such a situation, Xuan Qingfeng's disciple cheered up.

The huge animal claws struck again, Xiao Yehuang snorted coldly, no longer dodging, the rune in the palm of his hand circulated, wrapped his entire arm, and went forward!

"boom!"

There was a huge earthquake, the two of them retreated separately, Xiao Ye Huang was fine, but the young man's face turned pale and looked extremely painful, his arm was shaking, the scales separated from his arm, and fell to the ground with a ding.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of power this is, it may have broken through the level of [-] jin!

Xiao Yehuang chased after him quickly, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, grabbed the boy by the collar like lightning, and threw him to the ground violently.

This scene was a bit shocking, Xiao Ye Huang was a head shorter than that boy, but his small body burst out with huge energy!

The young man was stunned by the fall, furious in his heart, just about to resist, Xiao Yehuang stepped on his chest with one foot, making him unable to move.

"Good!" Lin Yang cheered.

"In this match, Chi Yuanfeng wins!"

The sect deacon announced.