Way of Heaven - 131. Chapter 131 Martial Arts Conference Five (recommendation ticket)

The warriors who participated in the martial arts convention below hesitated for a while, not daring to be the first to step on the battlefield to defend the ring.

The profound pill realm powerhouse standing in the air saw this scene and said with a blank expression: "The selection time is ten days, and those who have not insisted on one hour after ten days will be eliminated!"

With a wave of his broad sleeves, a huge hourglass appeared in the eyes of hundreds of millions of warriors of all races below, suspended in the void, and grains of golden fine sand continued to fall from the upper area.

"Only select for ten days?" The warriors who participated in the conference below changed slightly.

We must know that there are hundreds of thousands of participating martial artists below, but the battle platform is only so small. If you don't occupy a battle platform first and insist on an hour, maybe they will be eliminated before they are on the stage.

At this moment, a group of silhouettes swept into the air, occupying a battle platform one after another, and their whole body's cultivation base was running, ready to deal with the next battle.

The suspended height of the battle platform of the Transcendence Realm is about ten feet, and the warriors of the Transcendence Realm who cannot fly in the air can enter the battle platform with one effort.

The battle platform of Shenhai and Yuantai realm is suspended in a higher position.

Those warriors who first arrived at the battle platform had not yet stood firm, and one warrior rushed to their battle platform, but when one warrior entered, the rest were blocked by the energy barrier outside the battle platform.

Boom boom boom!

Without the slightest word, the battle was about to start, and the two warriors on the battle platform did not hesitate to display a series of martial arts, wanting to defeat each other at the least cost.

After all, in the next hour, they don't know how many battles they have to go through. In the case of unable to recover the consumed power, they can only try to save the power in the body.

On the battle platform in the Yuantai area, a series of powerful martial arts bombarded the air and ravaged the space, and two completely different forces of artistic conception confronted each other.

On a battle platform, Prison Jiu Yin looked at the Yuantai realm martial artist in front of him with a blank face, waved his right hand, and several Yuantai corpses stood beside him.

"Go down by yourself, you still want me to help you!"

The warrior's complexion changed, he had naturally heard of the name of the candidate for the championship in the martial arts conference of Jiuyin, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the latter's corpse spirit at all.

He took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Let's admit defeat!"

Then I saw the warrior decisively turned and left this battle platform, and went to the other battle platforms to find the hope of advancement.

There are still ten days left in the first round of selection. With his strength, as long as he doesn't match the talents of all races, he is confident that he will pass this round and get a good ranking and get some rewards.

The warriors around the battle platform where the Jiu Yin was located looked at each other, afraid of the horror of the former corpse spirit army, for a time no warrior dared to challenge.

Prison Jiuyin sat cross-legged in the center of the battle platform, closed his eyes and rested, not seeming to put everyone around him in his eyes, while the few corpses next to him stood around to protect the law.

In the sky, it is not surprising that experts in the Profound Pill Realm of various races saw this scene.

"Hmph, a warrior of the corpse refining line!" A strong elven clan's eyes were full of disgust.

For Jiuyin's practice of taking the corpse of the deceased into corpse spirits, most of the people of the race are very averse to it.

In the first period of time, when Jiuyin in Prison was exposed to refining corpse spirits from the corpses of the dead, they were also hunted down by many warriors, just like zombie dogs.

However, the prison Jiuyin was later accepted as a disciple by an ancestor who was about to run out of life, which changed his situation.

No one dared to chase him anymore, and faced with the jail nine Yin refining corpse spirits, everyone dared not speak.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiu Yin successfully passed the selection and advanced to the next round.

During this period, the battle platform he was on also had warriors who came to challenge him. A warrior of Yuantai Seventh Layer Realm couldn't hold back and wanted to test the strength of the corpse spirit refined by the former.

As a result, Jiu Yin in the prison drove the two corpse spirits, tearing them in half alive within a few strokes, and even surrendered without having time to say it in the future. It was really unstoppable.

This bloody and brutal scene immediately shook all the martial artists around, and no one dared to challenge it anymore.

On the other side, the aura flowing on the body of the war clan criminal witch, shimmering with metallic luster, just like a spiritual weapon.

A warrior from the bear human race screamed, waving a huge mace in his hand, carrying hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force and smashing it at the criminal witch!

Clang!

In the face of this terrifying attack, Xing Witch's expression remained unchanged, his body-refining exercises were in motion, his skin instantly turned golden, and it collided with the mace.

Seeing that Xing Wu didn't shed a drop of blood and a hair didn't fall off, the bearman warrior's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to take back his mace and distanced himself from Xing Wu.

But Xing Wu had a grin on his face, and his two arms grabbed the mace fiercely, making the latter unable to move.

And his other four arms shone golden lustre, tearing the air, and blasting towards the bearman warrior.

what!

The bearman warrior received the torturer's blow from the front, and if he was hit hard, he suddenly screamed, and his figure flew out of the battlefield like a cannonball.

Xing Wu broke his hands, and the one-foot-long mace broke in half.

Xing Wu looked around, "Who else is going to fight!"

An hour later, the war clan criminal witch successfully advanced to the next round.

On other battlefields, many Tianjiao used various methods to easily suppress opponents, frighten everyone, and successfully advance.

Tianwen Clan Fu Han controls a set of metal puppets, easily injuring his opponents;

Lei Guang of the Lei Ling clan roared all over, with red thunders all over the battle platform, no one could come out of it unscathed;

The feather clan's golden wings vibrated, and the white armor was radiant, like a god of light descending, in the wave of hands, the scorching sun truly scorched the opponent;

Terran Ji Chen's body stars phantoms appeared, and the power of the stars turned into a weapon to suppress them;

The Jinmeng of the Bimeng nationality is like a tall golden man, like a thousand horses between a roar, the iron-blooded fighting spirit oppresses everyone;

Danzong Yuhuatian, Qizong Zhongzhi, Poison Zong Tianjiao, Three-eyed Clan Tianjiao…

A top tianjiao of various races seemed to avoid it deliberately, no longer colliding with other top tianjiao in the first round, and tried not to expose his strength and moves so quickly.

The golden fine sand in the area above the huge hourglass in mid-air diminishes little by little, and time also goes by little by little. In a blink of an eye, six or seven days have passed.

In order to compete for the qualifications for promotion, the remaining warriors frantically challenged the defenders and defeated their opponents regardless of the huge consumption of true energy.

For a time, the difficulty of defending the platform gradually increased, and fewer and fewer martial artists successfully advanced to the ranks and were knocked off the battle platform.

After these warriors fell on the battle platform, once their strength recovered a little, they continued to challenge, wanting to successfully defend the battle platform in the last two or three days, so as to advance to the rank!

Yuan Hao watched the fierce battle above, with calm eyes, turned to a human woman and said: "Miss Qin, please help me take care of Zhi'er!"

The human woman held Li Zhi, and said softly: "Big Brother Yuan, don't worry, I will take care of Zhi'er, and you can participate in the selection of the martial arts conference with peace of mind."

Yuan Hao clasped his fists and bowed, then touched Li Zhi's head to relieve her.

After that, Yuan Hao moved his body and swept towards a battle platform in mid-air at a very fast speed.

"Master, come on!"

pS: Ask for a recommendation ticket! So few in these two days…