Chapter Three Hundred and Fourteenth Murderous Surging
? The blue-robed old man, seeing everyone salute, just nodded slightly, and said solemnly
"Now that we're all here, let's get started!"
Just as he finished speaking, a palace deacon flew into the middle of the ring and announced loudly.
"This year's Red Leaf Empire Top 100 Tournament, the Luoyang Kingdom Qualification Tournament has officially begun!"
"The rules are as follows: …"
Above the ring, the palace deacon began to talk about the detailed qualifying rules. In a short while, he read nearly a dozen of them, and, it seemed, there were many more to come.
Taking advantage of this effort, Chu Yan stared at the blue-robed old man who was sitting on the rostrum with his eyes closed.
"Chu Yan, that tall old man, an elder of the Red Leaf Sect, came to supervise this Luoyang Kingdom qualification battle."
Seeing Chu Yan's expression, Elder Yun lowered his voice and explained slowly.
"Chu Yan, look at the Huo Xuanzong side, the little young man behind the elder, his name is Wang Hai, he is the direct disciple of the Huoxuanzong's sect master, and his strength is comparable to Huang Yutian."
Chu Yan followed Elder Yun's gaze, the little young man, with a gloomy complexion, his eyes were constantly moving, and he looked around, looking extremely shrewd.
There was a sinister aura on his body, which made Chu Yan feel extremely uncomfortable.
"And over there, that is Shuangjueshan Sanxian Tanghu, who ranked fourth in the last qualifying competition..."
Elder Yun knew that Chu Yan participated in the qualifying competition for the first time and was not familiar with the top powerhouses of Luoyang Kingdom, so he kept introducing each powerhouse to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's eyes swept across, looking at Tang Hu, his eyes trembled slightly, he did not expect that it would be extremely difficult for a loose cultivator to achieve such strength.
If this person originally intended to join the sect, with the huge resources of the sect, he might have doubled his strength long ago.
However, Haotian Continent has a lot of loose cultivators, all of them like to be alone, and they do not want to join the sect, and would rather be alone in self-cultivation. Therefore, there are no peerless geniuses in the loose cultivators.
"There is also Pang Feiyan from Xueyue Pavilion, who is also one of the powerful players competing for the three qualifications this year..."
Elder Yun raised his hand and pointed,
whispered.
Chu Yan turned his head and glanced at the slightly chubby genius of Xueyue Pavilion.
However, when Pang Feiyan noticed something and turned his head to look over, Chu Yan was shocked to see it, and he was also stunned.
This woman, with bright eyes, a small nose, lovable, has a small cherry mouth, charming and dripping, skin white as suet, exaggerated body, towering front and rear, amazing!
When she saw Chu Yan's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then smiled charmingly, and the indescribable spring emotion made her heart tremble.
Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Yan sat lightly, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath and wait.
Not far away, in another VIP seat, Huo Xuanzong Elder Zhu Bozhi was quietly explaining to more than a dozen Huo Xuanzong disciples.
"This battle is not only to compete for the qualifications to participate in the top 100 battle of the emperor list, but also a time for revenge. We have a long-standing grievance with Ling Tianzong. We are in the arena today. As long as you are sure, you will do your best and kill if you can!"
As Zhu Bozhi spoke, his eyes turned towards Ling Tianzong, and his killing intent flashed.
"The ten disciples of Ling Tianzong this time are all the elite core disciples of their sect. Killing one will have a major impact on the foundation of Ling Tianzong. Therefore, I will give you a heavy reward for every one killed!"
"Yes, Great Elder!"
More than a dozen disciples of the Huo Xuanzong responded at the same time, and the moment they raised their heads, all of them showed a hideous look on their faces.
"Elder Zhu, don't worry, none of the Ling Tianzong disciples who fought with me will survive!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Hai's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, bringing out a touch of cruelty, and said grimly.
When Zhu Bozhi heard this, he smiled knowingly. This time, among the elite disciples of the Huo Xuanzong he brought, at least four were above the second level of the true martial realm. All of them are in the real martial realm, and what is even more funny is that there is even a disciple of the sixth level of the innate realm, who is here to die.
Therefore, Zhu Bozhi believes that this time Huo Xuanzong's task of winning the first and second places is not a problem at all, and by the way, it can also seriously damage the foundation of Ling Tianzong.
How could he miss such a good opportunity.
"One hundred and nine people, divided into three groups, in a single round, the loser is eliminated directly, the winner advances to the next round, and finally wins"
"For the sake of fairness, all the cultivation bases are divided equally and divided into three arenas at the same time..."
"The list is as follows: Group 1, Xiang Long, He Feng, Hua Yiyang... Group 2:... Group 3..."
With the announcement of the list, the palace deacon above the ring finally announced all the qualifying rules.
After a short pause, his eyes swept across the great elders of the three major sects, and his true qi urged him to raise his voice and shout.
"The qualifying round has officially started! The first group, Li Qingcheng and Yang Bo, the first stage!"
"The second group, Li Fan and Hong Bo, go to the second stage!"
"The third group, Niu Qing and Li Feng, go to the third stage!"
As soon as the palace deacon finished speaking, the six figures flew to the three battle platforms, saluted each other, and began to fight!
The two people in the first group came to the Juejian Sect and the Underworld Sect respectively. Their cultivations differed by one realm. Without five moves, they decided the outcome. One of them was knocked off the ring and became the first to be beaten. Eliminated warriors.
In the second group, the two had the same cultivation base, and they fought nearly a hundred moves before deciding the winner.
And the third group is the easiest. One of them sees the other, and he just admits defeat and gives up the fight.
Niu Qing, who was in the third group, was a top 20 martial artist in the last qualifying tournament. Therefore, many people knew him and knew that he was not strong enough.
Next, the continuous warriors came to the stage to compete, and the three battle stages, as the battle continued to unfold, the battle became more and more intense.
It didn't take long for the voice of the palace deacon on the first group of battle stages to arouse the attention of the audience.
"The first group, Wang Hai vs. Fu Qingshan!"
"Hey hey hey..."
As soon as the voice of the palace deacon fell, in the Fire Xuanzong, Wang Hai walked out of the crowd with a grin on his face, and walked towards the battle platform.
At the same time, one of the ten disciples of Ling Tianzong, a tall young man, changed his face and quickly sank.
In the first battle, he encountered the first powerhouse of Huoxuan Sect. This was almost a sure-fire situation. However, as a disciple of Lingtian Sect, he naturally could not admit defeat directly. Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Fu Qingshan jumped up and took the first step. Battle stage.
"Senior Brother Wang, please advise, I will pay..."
When Fu Qingshan saw Wang Hai, who was wearing a crimson robe, go to the battlefield, he bowed his hands and salutes, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Wang Hai.
"No need to introduce, a dead man, it doesn't matter what he is called!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone on and off the stage was stunned, especially the Ling Tianzong people, and their faces sank at the same time.
Just when everyone was stunned, Wang Hai flashed his figure, brought out an afterimage, raised his hand and punched, and slammed into Fu Qingshan.
Immediately, a fiery red fist imprinted like a violent flame monster, roaring furiously, pulling out a fiery red tail light with astonishing power, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed into Fu Qingshan's three steps.
Although this punch was thrown out in an instant, even Chu Yan's brows were slightly wrinkled due to the infuriating energy it contained.
Go all out! Without leaving a trace of strength, at least 80% of the strength of a warrior of the third level of the True Martial Realm.
"not good…"
When Fu Qingshan saw Wang Hai's punch, he didn't have time to react. At the same time, a thought flashed in his mind, and his face changed greatly, Cang hurriedly urged his true qi, clenched his teeth and slapped a palm, winning the fiery red fist mark. .