Everyone has their own secrets, and even if they are close, they are unwilling to touch them at will.

Because if you are not good, you may destroy the relationship or even turn against each other.

Xu Yi and Shi Xiaofan had a few drinks, watched the dance, and then returned to their residence.

Gou Fugui has booked the fifth floor. With his talent and strength and his huge background behind him, there are very few people who are qualified to meet him on the fifth floor in Tianwu Shengshan.

If you can't see the other person, you will naturally not get the other person to find someone who has Shura's power.

Xu Yi just kept this matter in his heart.

Before dawn the next day, there was a thrilling drum sound on Tianwu Holy Mountain trembling everywhere.

In the wooden houses, figures flew out and gathered towards the real mountainside of Tianwu Holy Mountain.

In the direction of the sun rising, a huge field that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The ancient gray stone slabs are paved with various formations. Even if a powerful man from Hongmeng realm stomps down with one foot, it will be difficult to shake the stone slabs full of vicissitudes of time.

The morning sun shrouds everything, majestic and magnificent.

On both sides of the site, the big drums sewn with the skins of unknown beasts on both sides were beaten by Kong Wu's powerful strong man. There was a sound wave visible to the naked eye, making the qi and blood boil, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

In the center of the site, there is a pitch-black vortex, like a black hole, and it is impossible to see what is in the vortex.

Under the gaze of everyone, a figure was like a land god, stepping on the void like a flat ground, carrying his hands behind him, and coming leisurely.

It was the old man who was wearing white and wailless who appeared after the first round of the game yesterday.

The first elder of the Martial Arts Alliance.

A powerful person in the Chaos Realm, looking at the entire Southern Region, rarely encounters an enemy.

When millions of warriors see him, they must worship him respectfully.

The old man stopped lightly on the whirlpool and raised his hand casually, and the sound of drums that made people's fighting spirit stop.

"Everyone, the second game of the sect competition in the southern region of the Wanling Continent is about to begin!"

"After a while, I will throw 10,000 crystals with numbers written inside, with words up to 5,000, divided into red and blue colors. Those who get the same number will be the opponent in the first round of the second round, and the arena is in this vortex. This time, no one can see your battle, even the martial arts alliance can't see it. Therefore, in order to advance to the third round, please do not keep it and defeat your opponent as much as possible!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, many people's eyes immediately flashed.

In the first round of the game, unless you are really forced into a dead end, there are basically some hidden things.

Just because there are eyes staring at it.

The second round is better. No one will know the process of the game, so there is no need to hide any abilities. If you really face a strong opponent, you may have to burst out all kinds of backgrounds.

At this time, the old man continued: "There are three games in the second round, which means that everyone must defeat three opponents before they can successfully advance to the third round. If one game is lost, they will be eliminated immediately."

Men Hua counted with his fingers, then scratched his head: "I'm not good at math. Who can tell me how many people can advance to the third round?"

Gong Ying said: "Senior Brother, in the end, only 1,250 people can enter the third round."

Men Hua gave a thumbs up: "Junior sister Gong is so good at math."

Gong Ying: “…”

Yes, among these 1,250 people, only 1,250 people can enter the third round.

The elimination rate has reached 80%!

It seems that there are not as many people eliminated in the first round, but you should know that this is the entire southern region of Wanling Continent. Apart from three super forces and a few top first-class sects, more than ten thousand sects compete on the same stage, and in the end, only 1,250 people can enter the third round.

It is conceivable how cruel and tragic these three games were.

"Oh, I can't see such a peak competition, a pity."

"Those who stayed are real masters, and you will see how powerful they are."

"Too……"

While the melon-eating crowd was talking, the first elder spoke again, his voice becoming cold like the cold wind: "In this game, life and death are not allowed. If you lose, hand over the martial arts beads as soon as possible to admit defeat and crush the crystals, and then teleport out. Otherwise, if you are killed on the spot, no one knows who killed you, and the sect behind you will not be able to avenge you."

Immediately, everyone's eyes sank, and they all looked at each other with fear.

"Okay, the rules are clear, please catch them!"

The old man's sleeves were like the pockets of a Dingdang cat, and as he blew, the sky was filled with cold light.

They were crystals the size of broad beans, as bright as diamonds.

Ten thousand crystals, size, color, shape, etc. are exactly the same. When everyone is not in their hands, their spiritual thoughts cannot be explored, which basically eliminates the possibility of cheating.

Of course, it is very simple if this first elder wants to cheat.

But no one in the Chaos Realm can let him cheat in this way.

"Borrowing the luck of Junior Brother Shi!"

Ming Xiao patted Shi Xiaofan's shoulder solemnly.

Shi Xiaofan was stunned.

The rest of the people were moved and surrounded them.

"you……"

Shi Xiaofan was trembling.

"Junior Brother Shi, use some energy to use it, senior sister loves you."

Gong Ying threw a charming look and pressed Shi Xiaofan's shoulder before letting go.

"Junior Brother Shi, I'm looking at you!"

Even the seemingly calmest heavy tassels and the coldest frost are like this!

Men Hua even slapped Shi Xiaofan hard on his shoulder, almost slapped Shi Xiaofan to sit on the ground.

Shi Xiaofan looked desperate and shook his head bitterly.

The crystals float in the air.

There was nothing to snatch, everyone was pulling their own aura, and a crystal fell into their hands.

Xu Yi's spiritual thoughts penetrated, and a number emerged from his heart: 2,233.

Menhua said: "I am one hundred and eighty-nine."

"I'm five hundred and thirty-eight."

"I'm two thousand one hundred and eight."

"I'm three hundred and twenty-one."

"I'm ninety-five."

“…”

Ten people reported the numbers.

Nothing was caught right.

However, I think it would be a one-in-one chance for two people to catch the internal strife among ten thousand people.

Men Hua grinned: "Sure enough, Junior Brother Shi's luck is OK."

Shi Xiaofan covered his face.

What kind of luck is this? Unless it is really possessed by the bad god, it is difficult to encounter internal strife!

Swish!

At the black vortex, light flashed.

The first elder shouted: "Enter the vortex!"

Immediately, ten thousand contestants stepped into the vortex one after another.

"My junior brothers, come on!"

"Dear fellow students, the fate of the sect depends on our hands!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Disciples from various sects remind and bless each other.

"Let's go."

Men Hua clenched his fists tightly and looked at everyone in Qiankun Sect: "I hope we can all gather together in the third round."

Xu Bai grinned at Xu Yi: "Dad, come on!"

Xu Yi smiled: "You little brat, you have to be careful. If you can't win, admit defeat and don't be hurt."

"Senior brother..."

Shi Xiaofan looked at Xu Yi speechlessly and said in a voice: "Why are you borrowing my luck?"

"Everyone has borrowed it, maybe it's really useful?"

Everyone took a deep breath and stepped into the huge vortex together.

A flash of light, Xu Yi found himself standing on a 300-square-meter ring, surrounded by red dotted lines.

The opponent had already appeared and stood opposite him, a bearded man wearing a fiery red dress and carrying a huge long knife.
Chapter completed!