Chapter 596: The Battle for the Royal List Begins

Chapter 596 The battle for the imperial list begins

Ten arenas, ten directions of multicolored light curtains, these light curtains are comparable to the power of a small world of Tianzun rank, and ordinary emperors can't blow them down.

Following the big referees on the arenas, they shouted "The competition for the emperor's list, the contest begins!".

On the rings of all parties, figures flew up from different directions.

On the big arenas, there is no order at all. Whoever comes on stage first and announces his name will lead the battle. As long as he wins the next ten games in a row, he will enter the second round smoothly.

Others can play whenever they want, but with more than 10,000 people competing, the first round only lasts for half a month, and no contestants who sign up within half a month are regarded as abstentions.

As the emperors entered the arena one by one, waves of battle continued to explode.

The ten arenas were immediately filled with fierce collisions, bursts of smoke disappeared, and the audience in all directions kept screaming.

Ling Xiao and the others did not enter the field immediately, but stayed in a corner, paying attention to the fight on the field.

Ye Yunfeng at the side couldn't hold back his belligerent thoughts and said, "Master, let's go too!".

At the beginning, Xuan Yao set the goal for him to enter the top 100. He originally thought it was impossible, but after a year of meditation, his strength improved again, and he also obtained the high-level profound skills given to him by the evil emperor before, plus Their Ye family's Ascension to Spirit Art, he is now confident that he will enter the top 100.

Although the Ascending Spirit Art has a huge flaw, once it is used, it will lose all spiritual power within three days, but now this problem has been temporarily solved.

Because Feng Xianyun can use the ancient silver needle stimulation method to restore his weak body again.

However, the pain that needs to be endured is not something ordinary people can bear, and at most two needles can be applied every month, that is to say, Ye Yunfeng can only use the Ascension to Spiritual Art twice in a month, otherwise he will be shocked again. The thorn will exceed the load of his body, and it will cause great harm to his body at that time.

The best way is for Ye Yunfeng to understand something in this battle and improve their Ye Family's Ascension to Spirit Art as soon as possible, otherwise it is not a good idea to continue like this.

"I will let you play, but we hope you can see clearly the strength of these people, otherwise it will only be you who will suffer." Ling Xiao responded, but his eyes stayed on the No. 1 ring.

On the No. 1 ring, a young man with a spear looked at his opponent with disdain and said, "I, Zhong Tong, can defeat you with one move!".

Opposite Zhongtong is also a mid-level emperor. This emperor looks to be in his fifties, and his fire momentum is extremely strong. He has won two games in a row just now, and they were all defeated by one move. But just now his The opponents are only low-level emperors, and they are not at the same level.

Hearing Zhong Tong's arrogance, the mid-level emperor immediately shouted coldly, "What's the use of talking without practice, just come if you have any strong moves, a small character like you, I can kill you with one move."

After the middle-ranking emperor drank, he immediately preempted the attack. The long sword in his hand shook out countless sword lights, covering the bell in an instant, and the swords turned into several spirit beasts, roaring towards the bell.

The powerful energy shook the defensive array slightly.

This move is almost a full-strength blow from the peak of the middle-level emperor, and the fighting power of this person is undoubtedly the upper-middle level of the same level.

However, facing this move, Zhong Tong seemed extremely disdainful, and he saw layers of protective energy surrounding him like a copper wall and an iron wall, and phantoms of armored beasts burst out, blocking all those sword qi.

The surrounding people let out a sound of exclamation.

"This is the Zhong family's unique secret technique of copper and iron body protection!".

"That's right, it's said that their skills must absorb the blood of iron-clad beasts before they can be cultivated to perfection. Once they are fully accomplished, their defense is comparable to high-level profound weapons, or even low-level spiritual weapons."

"It seems that the defense of this bell and copper has almost reached the state of great success, no wonder it is so confident."

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"It's a good attack, but it's a pity that it's useless against this young master!" Zhong Tong said quietly, and the spear in his hand quickly rotated, and a ray of earth-colored spear shot towards the middle-ranking emperor like lightning.

The middle-level earth emperor hurriedly backed away, and at the same time was about to summon his protective spirit beast.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Tong's move was just a false move, his real kill was from behind.

I saw him jumping up into the air, the thorns were smashed, and the powerful energy forced the surrounding air to roar.

The middle-level emperor quickly gave up summoning the spirit beast, and put a single sword across the top, blocking the shadow of its spear.

Jingle!

puff!

The middle-ranked emperor felt his throat sweet, and the long sword in his hand was directly smashed by the powerful energy, and his whole body was squeezed and flew out of the ring.

Zhong Tong fell down from the sky in a chic way, flicked his hair lightly, and said arrogantly, "Who else will come up to challenge this young master!".

Zhong Tong's move forcibly suppressed the opponent, and his strength already has the strength of a general high-ranking emperor's blow.

It's just that although his move is strong, it can't stop the emperors' desire to compete for the ranking.

"I, Zhu Kun, are here to meet you, little boy," shouted an old man in his seventies, and leaped onto the ring with a pair of scythes in his hands.

"All kinds of secret techniques in the Central Territory are really powerful." Ling Xiao couldn't help admiring after noticing the defensive mysterious technique that Zhong Tong used just now.

"These are only middle-level secret techniques. Once you meet the leaders of the eighteen major forces, you will feel that your eyes will be opened," Xuan Yao echoed.

"Well, I'm looking at the battles in other arenas. Let's separate and fight in each arena later, so as to avoid running into our own people too early." Ling Xiao responded lightly, and his eyes fell on the second, third, and fourth arenas. .

Above these three arenas, the three sisters of the Ming family are the masters.

The three of them are graceful and graceful, dancing up and down non-stop, like dancing beautiful butterflies, not only good-looking, but also with a strong lethality.

Each of the three women has won three games in a row, and so far they haven't used the protective spirit beast, which shows that their strength is not inferior to that of Zhong Tong just now.

Ling Xiao swept his eyes to the other rings, and suddenly his eyes fixed on the number eight ring.

The dealer in the No. 8 ring is an indifferent young man, holding a blue long sword, clusters of blue energy are constantly flashing around, his eyes are full of incomparable confidence and arrogance.

He has won five games in a row, and he is the one with the most consecutive wins from the beginning to now, and also the fastest one.

People around him all recognized him as Shen Mo, one of the five true disciples from the Blue Sun Sect who participated in the battle for the emperor's list. He is a newly promoted high-ranking emperor with the strength of a master of wood, and he is good at using long swords.

At this time, the sixth Dihuang who challenged Shen Mo came on stage.

This person is also the strength of a high-level emperor, holding a cracked saber, and a fifth-level mid-level gold-eating mouse.

Without saying a word, the man separated from the beast as soon as he came up, and attacked Shen Mo with all his strength.

Facing the long-range attacks of a person and a beast, Shen Mo still looked extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care about the attacks.

Seeing that the attack was about to reach Shen Mo, he started to move, and saw that his whole body was like a clone, he turned one into two, and at the same time slashed the terrifying sword lights from left and right to defuse those attacks one by one.

At the same time, the third clone had already stabbed towards the waist of the high-ranking emperor from the other side.

The high-ranking emperor was terrified, and hurriedly returned his sword to meet him, and powerful profound skills kept blooming.

However, Shen Mo's sword light was extremely weird. The sword that was originally piercing straight turned into a twisted shape, bypassing the attack of the high-ranking emperor, and directly piercing the waist and abdomen of the high-ranking emperor. .

At this time, Shen Mo only had a figure standing between the high-ranking emperor, the long sword had already stabbed the high-ranking emperor, and he muttered "die!".

After all, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the high-ranking emperor had no chance to retreat, and was immediately cut into two layers by the middle.

The strong smell of blood made everyone around Ring No. 8 want to vomit.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and murmured, "It's actually a clone technique!".

Xuan Yao seemed to have a little understanding of all parties, and immediately explained next to Ling Xiao, "This is a unique secret technique of the Lanyang Sect. It is said that the master of cultivation can simultaneously create twelve clones. Disciples, obviously they can only use three or four clones, and they only reached the realm of minor success, but in the battle of the emperor, their clones are really a headache. I think at least two of them from the Lanyang sect can enter this time. Xiaobi's top ten."

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "That's true. If you encounter them, you must be careful. In fact, only one of their avatars is real, and the others are just phantoms. The attack power they make is not great. Too strong, the real kill is the moment when their real bodies come, as long as they can hold on to this point, their advantage will not exist." After a moment, he said, "Okay, there is not much time, you all go to the competition , I want to see who among you will be the first to qualify for the second round."

"Okay, Boss, look at me." Ye Yunfeng responded with high spirits, and immediately rushed towards the No. 1 ring.

Obviously, he wanted to pick off his opponent from number one.

After Caixiayue and Bai Yuxi looked at each other, they walked towards No. 5 and No. 6 respectively.

Xuan Yao chose ring No. 7, and the dealer on it was a strong man with an iron tower, who had the peak strength of a mid-level emperor.

Ling Xiao didn't leave the spot, but just quietly watched them go to fight.

The prodigal boy on the side didn't quite understand and said, "Boss, this kind of competition is so boring, why do you want to participate, playing with them with your strength is simply bullying!".

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, the boss is not so powerful that he is arrogant. Although this game is a bit boring, it also has its wonderful points."

At this time, Crazy Fang, who rarely spoke, said quietly, "The battle for the imperial list has always been a battle where elites gather from all over the world. With your current strength, it may not be easy to get out of Lanyang City."

Crazy Tooth has never seen Ling Xiao's real combat power, but he can see that Ling Xiao is only the strength of a middle-level emperor. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Therefore, his words are obviously not optimistic about Ling Xiao and others.