Chapter 82: Each Camp

"The competition begins now, and those who meet the requirements can now go to the round platform." The man in the center of the round platform said.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of sounds pierced the air, and dozens of people flew out of the yellow area and landed on the round platform.

They are the children of first-class families, and their cultivation levels are mostly at the second or third level of the Kaiyuan Realm, and they have already reached the qualifications.

Afterwards, many figures flew down from the top of the round platform one after another, and they were disciples of the four major sects.

"Grandpa, I'm going!" Ren Fei's eyes showed sharpness, and he flew towards the fighting platform in a flash.

"Huo'er, why don't you go down to compete?" Elder Su Ying looked at the petite figure beside him and asked doubtfully.

Su Ying knew deeply how talented the girl next to her was. If she took action, she would definitely get a very good seat.

Huo'er's beautiful eyes blinked, and a brilliant smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face, turning all living beings upside down.

"This is Brother Xuan's stage, I shouldn't take action."

Su Ying's heart trembled slightly, looking at Huo'er's innocent and flawless face, she couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

She is willing to hide her glory just for that one person.

Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin were filled with emotion as they watched young figures falling down on the round platform. They all had extraordinary temperaments and powerful auras. Each of them had to surpass his peak cultivation level.

He was even more pleased when he heard that Huo'er said that Qin Xuan might have arrived in the palace, and might even be among these figures.

Huo'er didn't tell them Qin Xuan's purpose of coming here. If he told them, it would only increase his worries.

"Brother Xuan, let's go too." Yue Meng looked at Qin Xuan with a trace of fire in his eyes.

Obviously, he has been looking forward to today's competition for a long time, hoping to show off his talents on this round platform.

"Yeah." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, then stood up.

I saw him taking a step forward, and a powerful edge seemed to bloom from behind him, with the potential to gather into a storm.

Then he took another step, and his figure suddenly became blurry. In an instant, thousands of afterimages seemed to overlap, making it dazzling and difficult to see the reality clearly.

After the third step, he had landed firmly on the round platform, standing with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

Although his movements were extremely simple, just a simple step, they left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.

"Huh? Who is this person? He has such mysterious movement skills?" Duan Wutian said slightly surprised.

Suddenly a person stood up in the red area below, it was Yue Yuan, the head of the Yue family.

I saw him bowing and saying: "This son is my son's good friend, his name is Xuan Qing, and he is quite powerful."

Many of the first-class family patriarchs nearby showed disdain, secretly thinking that Yue Yuan was really good at being a man, and he actually used this to enhance his impression in the emperor's heart.

"Xuan Qing, right? I'm looking forward to his performance. Of course Yue Meng is also good." Duan Wutian praised him.

Hearing Duan Wutian's words, Yue Yuan was overjoyed, as long as he had the last sentence, it was enough!

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Yue Meng for spending a lot of resources to befriend Qin Xuan, but now it seems that Yue Meng does have a much better vision than him.

On the high platform, Jian Mo looked at the dashing figure below, a sharp edge flashing in his eyes.

I saw him leaping into the air, his momentum suddenly released, and an illusory sword condensed under his feet. It shot directly towards the center of the round platform at an extremely fast speed!

"True Essence Transformed!" Countless people's pupils shrank, looking at the virtual sword at Jian Mo's feet in shock.

"How is this possible? Only those who are strong in the Yuanfu realm can achieve the transformation of true energy. Although Jianmo is outstanding, he is still in the Kaiyuan realm. Why..." Some people were horrified and lost their voices.

However, there was no shortage of sharp-eyed people present. After observing it carefully, they explained: "This is not the transformation of true energy, but a prototype. It cannot last for long. Even so, it is extremely rare."

Qin Xuan also looked over there. He almost thought that the sword energy was formed by the true essence, but after careful inspection, he found that it was not the case.

He had personally experienced the True Essence Swords of Old Man Yunshan and Mo Fei. The sword energy had a kind of charm, which was more natural and natural.

The true essence sword energy exerted by Jian Mo lacks a kind of charm. It has only form but no spirit. There is still a long way to go before the true essence can take form.

But Qin Xuan still regards him as one of the strong opponents in this competition. After all, being able to do this is enough to prove his strength.

Afterwards, Wang Hao, Xie Yu, Mu Hao, Zuo Hua, Qiu Qian and the three geniuses from Tianxing Pavilion came down from the battlefield together.

After them, no one came on the platform. At this time, there were nearly a hundred figures standing on the platform, each of whom was at the Kaiyuan Realm.

They are the backbone of the young generation of Tianyu Kingdom and the future of Tianyu Kingdom.

"Brother Yue, how many of the Tenth Lord Tianyu are here?" Qin Xuan said to Yue Meng.

When Yue Meng heard this, his eyes scanned the crowd, and after a moment, he responded: "Everyone is present except Sikong Xuan."

Qin Xuan's heart trembled slightly. Nine of the Ten Lords of Tianyu were present. If he wanted to get a good ranking, it would be difficult.

"Look, those three people are Amaterasu Jue Xie Yu, Haotian Jue Wang Hao and Jinyu Jue Mu Hao. They are from the Royal Academy." Yue Meng pointed in a direction and introduced to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly. He had known these three people for a long time. He had known each other once in the Qin Mansion.

"Those three people are Zuo Hua, the Iron Sword Lord, Qiu Qian, the Silver Spear Lord, and Jian Mo, the Luoxue Lord. They are all from the Qingtian Sword Sect."

Qin Xuan turned his eyes again and looked at the three people over there. He had just seen Jian Mo, but he had seen the other two for the first time.

Suddenly, Yue Meng paused for a moment and said, "Among the three, Jian Mo is the most powerful. I believe you have just witnessed his style. The reason why he is called Luoxue Jue is because he has a title called Luoxue Gongzi. The sword energy is snowy, so he is Luoxue."

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that Jian Mo actually had such a title. He was indeed extraordinary.

"What about the other three people?" Qin Xuan asked.

Yue Meng looked at the southwest direction of the round platform. There were five or six people standing there. Compared with other places on the round platform, it seemed a little quiet.

"The three people in the middle are Minghuo Jue Yuan Hua, Qiuling Jue Han Feng, and Tianmeng Jue Duan Bing, from Tianxing Pavilion."

Listening to Yue Meng's introduction, Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling a little sad.

Among the ten Tianyu Jue, Sikong Xuan is the most powerful and was admitted to the transcendent Xuantian Palace.

The remaining nine were divided among the Royal Academy, Qingtian Sword Sect and Tianxing Pavilion, and no one from Yunxiao Sect was included.

Although the Ten Lords of Tianyu are only the top-level geniuses and cannot explain everything, they still expose the fact that Yunxiao Sect is in a period of transition.

There are many disciples with middle-level strength, but there is a lack of top talents, which has a great impact on the future development of Yunxiao Sect.

Even Qin Xuan thought further at this moment. After the last experience in the Tianyu Fire Pool, he deeply realized the gap between Tianyu Country and other countries.

For example, Murong Zhe, Chi Hao and Qiu Ao, they are only in the Juyuan Realm, but they can cross the border and come to Tianyu for training, which is enough to explain some problems.

The Ten Lords of Tianyu are indeed glorious and brilliant in Tianyu Country, and are admired by countless people. However, if they go to other countries for training, how many people can beat the heroes?

"The competition starts now, fight at will, and the remaining ten people will receive rewards from the emperor." The man standing in the center of the round platform reminded again, and then left.

This voice exploded in everyone's mind like a thunderclap, and all of them looked at the people standing around them with fear.

Perhaps they were good friends who drank and talked happily in the previous second, but at this moment, they were enemies!

After all, who doesn't want to shine in front of the emperor? After all, the number of places is limited, so it is natural to eliminate irrelevant people.

As if it was agreed, hundreds of people quickly divided into many camps, with a dozen people in the camp, and there are also camps with only four or five people.

For top masters such as Jian Mo and Wang Hao, their lineup is smaller, with only two or three people, but they still have a strong deterrent force, and no one dares to get close.

The reason for this situation is very simple. If a person fights alone, it is extremely difficult to break out of the siege.

The only way to ensure safety is to eliminate most people first and then conduct individual competitions, otherwise some people may fish in troubled waters and stay by luck.

Obviously, everyone understands this truth and has adopted the method of forming camps, although this is only temporary.

Qin Xuan and Yue Meng stood together, and there were three people around him who were Yue Meng's personal guards, all of whom were in the early stage of the second level of Kaiyuan Realm.

As for Yue Lin, he formed another camp and did not interact with Yue Meng.

"I'm afraid a group fight will break out later. Brother Yue, use illusion to control them, and I will attack." Qin Xuan said in a voice transmission.

Yue Meng nodded without expression, staring at the people around him.

"Kill!" There was only a roar, and someone rushed directly to the person closest to him and suddenly launched an attack.

The person who was attacked was obviously not prepared, and was horrified, but it was too late, and was directly blown off the round platform.

It seemed that there was a beginning, and then a fierce battle broke out on the round platform. Many places were fighting fiercely, and the sound was earth-shaking, attracting the attention of countless people.

In one direction, there were two camps fighting, both of which were six people.

One of them was seen to have a strong momentum, and his offensive was fierce. He fought against two people alone, and he had an absolute advantage, forcing the two to retreat.

"Haha, my son is really extraordinary!" A middle-aged man in the blue area seat couldn't help but clap his hands, his expression was extremely excited.

In a direction on the right, the space was shrouded in the aura of the formation, and the murderous aura was fierce. It seemed that countless swords were rampant in the void, making the people trapped in it busy parrying, and their momentum gradually weakened.

Qin Xuan looked at the battles that broke out around him with an indifferent expression. Suddenly, his heart was startled, his eyes slowly turned, and then stopped in a direction.

Over there, five or six people were walking towards him, their eyes were extremely cold.