The sun is bright in the morning and the breeze is swaying. There are crowds of people on Wanliu Mountain. Looking up, the vast crowd cannot see the boundaries at first glance. On the main stand of Wanliu Mountain, hundreds of legends from the world of practice and the leaders of the nine places are seated. {23][wx}

Every World Championship is held in Wanliu Mountain. Wanliu Mountain is not far from Jiuzhou City, only eleven kilometers away. The terrain of Wanliu Mountain is extremely special, with cliffs on three sides. The top of the mountain is a flat land of ten kilometers square, and it accommodates tens of millions of people at the same time.

The voids outside the cliffs on Wanliu Mountain are filled with huge floating light arenas, with 240, reaching the end of their eyes. Only nine places with great wealth can such a large scale floating light arena be arranged.

Above the 240 floating lights, there were huge quets, with hundreds of referees sitting on them, and the referees preached the rules of the competition.

The rules of the striking competition are very simple. A fair one-on-one duel can be used. There is no time limit until one party admits defeat, leaves the arena, and dies. If the striking competition begins for one minute, the cultivator does not appear on the field, it will be deemed to be abstention, and the cultivator who abstains from the opponent will be automatically promoted.

"Okay, everyone is very clear about the rules. Now the competition has officially begun. Please ask cultivators with the number one in each group to play the competition. Now start the timing!" The voice of the referee's blessing of the true qi resounded throughout the four fields, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

With the order of the president, 480 cultivators who had already prepared jumped out of the crowd at the same time and rushed to the rings of different numbers, and the preliminary round of the competition began.

Everyone needs to play one match in the first round of the preliminary round, and the first round of the competition is also the fastest. Because the number of the competition is completely random, the strength between each pair of cultivators is uneven, and it is rare to have even matches. Basically, the winner is determined within a few moves.

As the competition began, the shouts on the top of the mountain were shocking, and the passion of all cultivators was mobilized by the fierce battle.

Xiao Cheng sat on the side stand, watching the fierce fighting on the ring with interest. Although the cultivators on the ring were much lower than him, learning how to fight others would always help improve their own experience.

This stand was prepared by nine places to be transformed into the top 100 sects in the world of cultivation. All disciples of the top 100 sects can sit in this stand to watch the battle. There is no need to stand on the flat ground like other cultivators, and the view here is very good, on the edge of a cliff, and will not be blocked by obstacles.

In addition to the ten holy places, the top 100 sects also have evil sects, demon sects, Buddhist sects, etc. Nowadays, most of the famous young strong men of this generation gather here, and you can see many familiar strong men.

Of course, Xiao Cheng sat with the disciples of Jiange. In front of him were disciples of Kunlun Sect. In the back of him were disciples of Taiyi Palace, and on both sides were Tianmu Sect and Emei Sect, all of whom were acquaintances.

Ye Lingdie held Xiang Qiao with one hand and sat directly behind Xiao Cheng, staring at the battle of the rapier intently watching the battle, and suddenly asked, "Who will win on the 15th ring?"

Xiao Cheng looked back at Ye Lingdie and smiled faintly: "It's hard to say, both of them are good. If they weren't in the same group, maybe both of them would have the chance to enter the semi-finals."

"Yes. I can only say that they are not lucky!" Ye Lingdie said regretfully.

While the two were talking, Ning Qianyu in the front row suddenly turned around and was quite unhappy about Xiao Cheng and Ye Lingdie being so close. She interrupted the chat and asked, "Hey, stinky hooligan, which game did you play?"

Today, Ning Qianyu wore a lilac wide-sleeved skirt with skin as snow as snow, bright eyes and zirconium teeth, which were extremely charming in the sun, especially her bright black and white eyes, which made her fascinated.

Xiao Cheng turned around and smiled, "I guess I will only be on the court tomorrow, why?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see you be beaten into a pig's head by someone else! Humph!" Ning Qianyu wrinkled her nose, and after saying that, she turned around, too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng felt inexplicably confused and thought to himself what this girl was today, just like taking gunpowder and didn't mess with her.

At this time, Yan Taiqing, who was sitting aside, turned around, showed a humble smile, and asked with a smile: "Brother Xiao, are you sure to win the world competition this time? I think with Brother Xiao's strength, you will most likely be able to reach the last step!

The only opponent of Brother Xiao is probably the only one who can become a ruthless person in Xuesha. To be honest, I can’t believe that he is actually from Jiudi. Bloodshasha is bloodthirsty, so Brother Xiao must be more careful!”

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled coldly in his heart. He really admired Yan Taiqing. He changed his face in front of him and became so fast. If he hadn't already understood Yan Taiqing's thoughts, he would have really believed that Yan Taiqing was for his own good.

Yan Taiqing said this, but he was instigated to fight with the Blood Evil Man with all his strength so that he could die at the hands of the Blood Evil Man with no sound. He laughed quietly: "Thank you, Brother Yan, please be more careful. Brother Yan is the same, be careful in his hands!"

A trace of pity flashed in Yan Taiqing's eyes. Xiao Cheng probably didn't know that he had a very good relationship with the Blood Evil Man. How could the Blood Evil Man definitely kill him? Thinking that Xiao Cheng would die in the hands of the Blood Evil Man in a few days, he felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, hoping that time would pass faster.

Yan Taiqing didn't notice it at this time. Ye Lingdie's eyes behind Xiao Cheng also flashed with pity, thinking that Yan Taiqing could hate and be pitiful.

Ning Qianxi listened to the conversation between the two, feeling uneasy, and was constantly thinking about her own suspicion. Is Xiao Cheng a cruel person? If so, how could he say such words? Could it be that his guess was completely wrong?

But don’t have to wait too long. In the finals in a few days, Xiao Cheng’s strength will most likely meet a ruthless person. If the two compete on the same stage, it means that the two are not the same person...

Several people had different thoughts and thought about their own affairs. The competition was very fast, and people were defeated almost every minute, and a competition usually did not exceed three minutes.

On the main stand, he sat side by side with Venerable Yan and Director Jiu. The two of them stopped behind Xiao Cheng with a faint look. They looked at each other and smiled, and both saw their thoughts.

Jiang Hongzhen laughed in a voice that only two people could hear, "With Elder Yan, how should he continue to act? If he enters the finals, the first person he faces is a bloody man, that is, himself!"

"Haha, this kid is so smart. I guess he will definitely find an excuse to withdraw from the game in the semi-finals, so he will not meet him and see!" Master Yan sneered coldly.

Jiang Hongzhen nodded and smiled, "I think so, this is the best way to avoid conflict!"

Xiao Cheng, who was watching the game, had no idea that someone had discovered his identity long ago. While paying attention to the situation of the battle, he was thinking about making money by using handicap gambling.

There are many people in the first round of the preliminary round, with more than 60,000 people playing more than 30,000 games. The goal is too scattered, and the enthusiasm of cultivators to participate in the handicap is not high. Although the handicap has been opened, there are not many spirit stones to make in the early stage. He plans to wait until the preliminary round is in the sixth order to intervene.

In the sixth round, there were only eight people left in each group, with clear goals, and each strike paid more attention than the strong, and the atmosphere was also raised. There would be more people participating in the market, which would make it easier to operate and make more profitable.

The competition was very fast. In the first ten minutes, the seventh game was already reached. Ye Lingdie floated towards the arena. The one who faced her was an unknown female cultivator. Her cultivation was only at the eighth level of the Golden Pill, and there was no suspense. The female cultivator admitted defeat by herself, so Ye Lingdie was a little disappointed.

Then many acquaintances walked to the stage and ended with victory. His acquaintances were outstanding strong men, and winning the first game of the preliminary round was no problem. What surprised him was that Murong Yunyan had also broken through the realm of the Nascent Soul. He had not heard any rumors before, and this woman hid it more deeply.

In the morning, each arena was held twenty-seven times, and the lunch break was one hour. Tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain dispersed. Xiao Cheng and his group returned to the temporary resident Penglai Inn.

Xiao Cheng was about to enter the room when he heard a rather anxious shout from behind him: "Uncle Master, please stay!"

Xiao Cheng looked back and found that it was Qing Zhenming, who looked bitter and felt a little strange when he saw Qing Zhenming's face, and he joked: "What's wrong? If you have any unhappy things, tell me it to make the uncle happy!"

"That... Master Uncle, I will play in the 28th game in the afternoon, but my opponent is Euro Dragon. I have a very small victory, so I want to ask Master Uncle for help!" Qing Zhenming hesitated.

Facing the Euro Dragon, he didn't have much chance of winning. He thought about it all night last night, but couldn't think of a solution, so he decided to find the uncle of the junior teacher. Maybe he had a solution.

"Euro Dragon? This name sounds familiar. When I think about it, it is one of the ten heavenly kings!" Xiao Cheng thought carefully. Qing Zhenming had good qualifications and had already reached the peak of the Golden Pill, but he was probably worse than Euro Dragon.

As the uncle of Jiange, he has a good relationship with Qing Zhenming, so of course he will not stand by. However, it is too late to teach Qing Zhenming Xiaoyao Island's sword skills, so he can only use taboo pills.

"There is no way. I have a taboo pill to instantly improve my strength, but the side effects of the taboo pills are great and may affect the subsequent gale ratio. You have to think about it!" Xiao Cheng hesitated.

Qing Zhenming was overjoyed and his eyes lit up: "Really? It doesn't matter. The Euro Dragons in my group are the strongest. If you beat him, it will be much easier later. Maybe you can reach the semi-finals!"

Xiao Cheng handed over a sixth-grade Tengyun Pill to Qing Zhenming. This Tengyun Pill can instantly increase its strength by 35% and a half. Qing Zhenming and Euro Dragon have the same cultivation level. Although there is a gap in strength, it is not much different. It is enough to have this Tengyun Pill. Of course, the premise is that the other party does not have taboo pills.
Chapter completed!