War God Supreme

　　Half an hour passed, all the martial artists stepped up to the stage. This time, there were more than 900 people in the competition, and all of them were King Wu Zong.

　　 But there are more than one hundred warriors missing on the steps, because these warriors are on the audience steps, they are the real super strong.

　　 disciples who walk to the ring will receive a sign with the number on it, and at the moment the ring is hurt, a spar flashes continuously.

　　 As long as you are over fifty years old, you will be whispered. This is also to ensure the fairness of the contest, and disciples who are over fifty years of age will be disqualified.

　　Li Lingtian saw a familiar figure, Liu Yiyi, Liu Yiyi of the Misty Pavilion, and also entered Longyin Island last time.

　　 did not expect that he has now reached the peak of Wuling's ninth rank, and has also become a candidate for this competition. It is one of the few Wuling disciples who is rare in the competition.

　　 "The rules of the competition are five days."

　　 "The first three days played a knockout game, leaving the last 20 places, the fourth day left the last top ten, on the last day, the genius of the previous Tianjiao list competed with the top 10 for the Tianjiao list."

　　 hosted the contest by Bai Ping, a Wuzong strongman in the palace. Wuzong's seventh-order presence is extremely powerful. Although the sound is dull, the sound passes through the square's loudspeaker and the sound reaches everyone's ears.

　　 "No. 1 Sapphire Han Ziming, No. 934 Qinghai Paiyun column."

　　Bai Ping said all the rules again, and then began to compare, the first number against the last number.

　　 This also prevented the collision of his own disciples at the earliest. This rule is also very reasonable.

　　 All the warriors had already left the ring, and a tall ghost came to the stage immediately, and floated lightly on the steps.

　　 "Sapphire Han Ziming."

　　Han Ziming station was suspended above the ring and said coldly that he was the No. 1 and Wu Zong third-order strong man, and his body exuded the breath of Wu Zong.

　　 There is an unreasonable rule for comparison. That is, the strongest family sect will be at the forefront, and the weaker the family and sect will be at the end.

　　 is the strongest match against the weakest. This is also a brutal contest. Although they are not convinced, this is a world in which the strongest is respected. In the end, there are only ten places. Sooner or later, it will be encountered.

　　 "Qinghai Paiyun column, admit defeat below!"

　　 Yun Liefei's body is ringing, and the look on his face is extremely ugly. The other party is Wuzong Tier 3, and he is just a Wu Wang Tier 2. Isn't this death.

　　 confessed in this way, there is nothing embarrassing, on the contrary, because of his free and easy people feel admired.

　　 "The previous battle did not look good, because the super genius is the weakest, and there is no possibility of competition."

　　 "Yeah, Wu Zong's confrontation with the King of Wu is basically an elephant crushing ants."

　　 "In the knockout, the middle is better, because the strength in the middle is almost the same, which is also the most terrible."

　　 "However, there are a few people this time, but they are very promising."

　　 "Li Lingtian and the four ancestors and a few super geniuses of the ten families?"

"Yes."

　　 In the square, the previous competition was not interested at all. Basically, they all conceded defeats. In a dozen minutes, more than twenty martial arts have automatically conceded defeats.

　　 "Liu Yiyi on the 29th of the Misty Pavilion, Zou Tian on the 91st of the Nanyue School."

　　Li Lingtian didn't dare to be interested in these competitions at all. Wu Zong basically didn't compare to Shang Wuwang, but just walked by.

　　 But at this time, he opened his eyes, because of the contest of Liu Yiyi in the Ethereal Pavilion, Wuling tier nine came to participate in the contest.

　　 "The misty pavilion Liu Yiyi."

　　Liu Yiyi's petite and delicate body fell on the ring, and her light shirt fluttered like a fairy in the world.

　　 exudes a cold air, full of iceberg fairy, eyes did not look at each other, but looked at a long sword in his hand.

　　 "Goddess."

　　 "This is the first beauty of Misty Pavilion!"

　　 "Sure enough, it is not inferior to Princess Chang."

　　 "Princess Chang and her have their own merits."

　　 "It's just Wuling ninth order, and failure is doomed."

　　 Liu Yiyi's appearance suddenly made the whole square boil. The beauty effect, no matter in that world, is the most eye-catching.

　　 "Zou Tian of the Nanyue School, Shimei still admits defeat."

　　Zou Tian saw that the former warriors admit defeat and felt desperate in his heart, but did not expect that his opponent was actually a weak girl, and it was only Wuling ninth level.

　　 The fourth order of King Wu, to defeat such a ninth order of Wuling, is just a matter of effort, but at this time, he did not want the soldiers under the stage to attack and made a gentleman's appearance.

　　 "Go down."

　　 didn't get the favor of the beauty, but got a cold slap, this is the face of Chiguo Guo.

　　He was very angry. When he was thinking about how to easily defeat this beautiful woman in front of him, he suddenly felt an amazing sword bombardment.

　　 Sword intention completely enveloped him. Suddenly, dozens of sword awns pierced the space and hit him fiercely.

　　 "Defense!"

　　 "Boom."

　　 I am terrified, is this still a Wuling disciple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ such a powerful attack.

In desperation, he exhibited the strongest defense, but in front of Jianmang, his defense was like paper paste, broken instantly, and the whole person was shot down under the ring fiercely.

　　 "Good, good."

　　 "The first beauty of the Misty Pavilion is really powerful."

　　 "People are beautiful and powerful, this is the perfect goddess."

　　 "If you can look at me, it's worth it even if you die."

　　 There was a cry of exclamation below, the beauty of Wu Ling's ninth order, who defeated the master of the fourth order of Wu Wang in one blow, the beauty was lovely and the beauty of the vase from time to time.

　　 "Liu Yiyi wins."

　　Bai Ping announced loudly that he could directly declare the victory and defeat without any accidents, unless fifteen judging decisions were made unless something difficult to judge was encountered.

　　Liu Yiyi's perfect little face didn't have a little smile, just like there was nothing in this world that was tempting for her. Even if he defeated Wu Wang in one blow, there was no slight mood swing.

　　 But after feeling a pair of eyes, he looked up at those eyes, and his heart suddenly shivered.

　　 In sight, a young man in white stared at her with a faint smile. This young man was familiar with him. Li Lingtian of Tian Yunzong once saved his life.

　　 didn't expect to meet this young man in this place, and still on the steps, he saw some princes around Li Lingtian and knew Li Lingtian's family.

　　 gently nodded in the direction of Li Lingtian, a smile appeared on his face, and then walked down the ring.

　　 She smiled, and countless geniuses in the square were overwhelmed by it. They didn’t know why this beauty smiled. If someone knew that this beauty smiled at a teenager, I didn’t know how many genius children would be heartbroken.