Thirty-six cushions of golden light shrouded away, emitting a simple and vicissitudes of life. Although it was extremely tempting, the square was silent. At the beginning, no one, including the eight major forces and the Three Kings Hall, stepped forward.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, a figure in black flew out from the floating crowd and landed on the edge of the square.

This is a middle-aged man with a strong face, short hair and short beards, exuding a calm aura. After landing, he did not hesitate for a moment and walked slowly towards the martial arts tablet...

When he walked to a cushion, he immediately sat down cross-legged, kept his breathing in his mind, meditated and adjusted his breathing, and ignored the surprised and envious eyes around the square.

He did not belong to the eight major forces, nor did he belong to any of the Three Kings Halls. However, after he sat on the cushion, no one in the square made a questioning voice.

Because, he is a powerful man in the five-tribulation life and death realm!

Even if he is a lone warrior and does not belong to any major force, no one dares to question his choice.

In the Yuancang Realm, there are really not many people who dare to compete with the powerful people in the Five Tribulations of Life and Death Realm without a king.

Swish swish swish swish...

Just after the middle-aged man started, one person flew out of each of the eight major forces and the Three Kings Halls, and each fell on the cushion.

In just a short time of counting breaths, the twelve cushions have been occupied.

The middle-aged man relied on his personal strength, while the other eleven people, even if they did not rely on their personal strength, could safely occupy a place. Because they all had a strong background.

Thirty-six seats, twenty-four seats left.

At this time, among the eleven major forces, several powerful people from the Five Tribulations of Life and Death Realm flew out directly and landed on the cushion.

However, when some warriors from the three and four tribulations of life and death flew out of those major forces and tried to get into their positions, they were intercepted in an instant!

Young endorses of major forces can occupy a place because they have backgrounds.

The warriors in the Five Tribulations of Life and Death Realm can occupy a cushion because they have the strength.

However, how can those guys in the three and four tribulations of life and death realms, even those warriors of major forces, convince those warriors in the lonely life and death realm?

You should know that as more and more people enter the Yuancang Realm, the number of lonely warriors has long exceeded the original eight forces and the people of the Three Kings Palace!

Among the lonely warriors, there are also many warriors in the three or even four tribulations of life and death realm. They instantly entangled with the people of the great forces and fought for a place to inherit the martial arts monument!

Finally, more than a dozen powerful people from the Four Tribulations of Life and Death Realm occupied more than ten seats.

Now, thirty-six seats have been gone, thirty seats, and they are the young spokespersons of the eleven major forces, the masters of the seven major and five tribulations of the life and death realm, and the twelve powerful people of the life and death realm of the four tribulations.

In this way, only six cushions were left.

Although there are more than ten powerful people in the Four Tribulations of Life and Death Realm, opposite them are many powerful warriors in the Three Tribulations of Life and Death Realm. One by one, some of them have many low-grade spiritual weapons, or some have understood the true mystery, and their combat power is almost the same as ordinary Four Tribulations of Life and Death Realm, and it is difficult to distinguish between Xuan Ze for a while.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the wind breaks out, and two streams of light flashed, turning into a man and a woman, suddenly appearing on the edge of the square, which was Qin Yu and Ji Ling'er.

"Qin Yu, we are here just in time, and there are still six seats!" Ji Ling'er looked at the cushion around the martial arts monument, blinked her beautiful eyes and said in surprise.

Qin Yu smiled slightly and nodded, "Let's go down!"

Ignoring the life and death warriors who were fighting fiercely in the air, nor the surprised gazes of everyone. Qin Yu pulled Ji Ling'er and landed directly on the square and walked towards the cushion next to the martial arts monument!

"You two, stop here!"

Among the eight major forces, a bleak breeze floated out of the Nine Nether Ghost Spirit Sect camp, turning into a thin old man with a gloomy face. He shouted fiercely: "Two young boys with unsmelted breasts, mere cultivation in the Minhai Realm, are also trying to get involved in the inheritance of the Martial Monument? Haven't you seen that the masters of the Life and Death Realm in the air are fighting for a place?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu stopped, turned his head suddenly, and his sharp eyes shot at the thin old man like a sword, and snorted coldly: "The master in your eyes may not be able to catch my eyes! Also, I would like to advise you to keep me alone, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

After saying that, Qin Yu stopped talking and continued to walk towards the Wubei cushion.

"Boy, I think you don't know how to live or die!"

The skinny old man is a real three-tribulation life and death power. However, he is just as talented as he does not have many spiritual weapons to accompany him, and his combat power is weak, so he has no ability to compete for a place in the martial arts inheritance.

At this moment, he could only spread his resentment on Qin Yu.

What he cannot get will never allow a young boy from the Sea of ​​Life to get it easily!

"Bear!"

Suddenly, two dark green ghost fires emerged from his dry legs, and a gloomy and terrifying aura spread out...

He grinned, his legs danced like a phantom, and the ghost fire on his legs surged in the wind, and finally turned into three huge green flames several feet high!

Silent...

The green flames were so fast that they were like three sword lights, coming from the sky, instantly tearing through the air and slashing at Qin Yu!

Seeing that the people from the Jiuyou Ghost Spirit Sect took action to kill Qin Yu, the people around the square were pointed and pointed.

"The boy from the Sea of ​​Life is really not good at it. So many powerful people from the State of Life and Death are watching from the side. He doesn't know what to do to join in the fun."

"Well, even if he is a genius of a great force, he may not be able to withstand the 'Ghost Fire Triple Kick' of the Nine Nether Ghost Spirit Sect? This green ghost fire is extremely corrosive and ordinary true energy cannot stop it!"

"Yes, it's normal for young people to be a little talented and arrogant, but without a background, it's better to restrain themselves! This kid may not be able to escape..."

Just as everyone was sighing at Qin Yu's boldness, Qin Yu just turned around and stretched out his index finger, and gently pointed the void ahead!

Bo!

A ripples rippled in the air, and a virtual finger light that was almost unobservable to the naked eye broke through the air, instantly colliding with the three huge green flames!

Puff puff puff...

The green ghost fire encountered the formless God Finger containing the power of space, just like ice and snow encountered the scorching sun, the space trembled violently, and the green flames made a crackling sound, and then burst out directly!

The thin old man from the Nine Nether Ghost Spirit Sect was shocked, a ferocious look flashed across his face, and the faint green ghost fire on his legs suddenly showed a hint of heart-wrenching black!

"Boy! You can block my 'Ghost Fire Triple Kick', your talent is good, but that's all! Let you taste the power of the Lingwu of the Nine Nether Ghost Spirit Sect's Lingmen Town Sect's "Nine Nether Ghost King'. When you go to hell, don't blame me!"

The thin old man sneered, his whole body was filled with yin energy, and his legs suddenly surged, turning into two huge black war swords. The black war sword seemed to come from the Jiuyou Hell, with a wave of bone-eroding yin wind, slashing towards Qin Yu in anger!

"The King of Hell opens the mountain!"

"Ghosts cry and howl!"

"Hundred ghosts walk at night!"

"Ten Palaces of Hell!"

...

The black ghost fire sword drew heart-wrenching black lines in the air. Every time the sword was drawn, the ghost fire condensed into the body of an evil ghost.
Chapter completed!