Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Five years ago, although their Heavenly King Sect won first place at the tea party, their results at the championship event were not good.

This time, we must achieve a breakthrough.

"Let's go and join the others!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

The only thing he is worried about now is God's inaction.

It's really not a big deal to win the championship, just deal with it easily.

Soon, everyone arrived at the stronghold square.

The rest of the contestants have already arrived.

Including a few of them, there were exactly twenty-four people.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Brother Ling!"

Brothers Meteor and Zhaixing greeted Ling Xiao.

Most people have a good attitude towards Ling Xiao.

But Yinhai is an exception.

"Brother!

Elder Tan! "

Third senior brother Yue Feixiong and Elder Tan were both present.

Ling Xiao saw them one by one and bowed his hands.

Immediately, an old man in red robe came out of the air, followed by several other old men. At a glance, he knew that he was the emperor.

"Greetings to the Master of Musket Mountain!"

The old man in red robe is the owner of Huoqiang Mountain.

It is indeed a grand event for aspiration. The mountain owner personally leads the team, and the level is obviously different from a tea party.

However, Ling Xiao was a little disappointed.

In his opinion, the sect leader should come to this grand event.

Only one mountain master came.

Although the Musketeer Mountain Master ranks among the top three among the nine mountain masters, he is very powerful.

But after all, he is still a little worse than the sect leader.

"Everyone, I will be your team leader for this grand event.

Please do your best to fight for the Heavenly King Sect.

Reclaim long lost glory.

If you can get the first place, you will not only get rewards from the summit event, but also get rewards from the sect when you return to the sect.

Of course, if you really can't defeat him, you can't die.

There is still a long way to go. "

The master of Musket Mountain said loudly.

"yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The sound was loud.

"Set off!"

The Master of Musket Mountain rose into the sky again.

Twenty-four contestants followed.

Many disciples of the Tianwang Sect are also following, watching the battle and cheering, that is what they want to do.

The venue for the grand event is located in the arena in the core of Black Sand City.

There is a huge battle platform inside.

There are densely packed seats all around, so it won't be a problem to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

When the Heavenly King Sect arrived, many people had already arrived.

The Heavenly King Sect sat on a seat that had been arranged for them in advance.

There are tens of thousands of people, but the place they occupy is not that big.

After sitting down, Ling Xiao still closed Yang Shen and condensed the dragon blood.

Other sects came one after another.

Among all the sects, the Demon Sword Sect still has the fewest people, with only about a thousand people, compared to other sects which often have tens of thousands of people.

It can be said that the Demon Sword Sect has fewer people.

But they are all elite anyway.

Lingtian Sect, Tianmo Sect, Blood Knife Sect and Sun Moon Palace all arrived.

What made Ling Xiao a little disappointed was that Ling Ye, Long Wuji and Haitang Shuiling were still not seen.

Could something really have happened?

He didn't dare to contact her rashly at this time, because it would be terrible if Ling Ye's identity was exposed because of him.

Ren Qingcheng looked at Ling Xiao calmly, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

Mo Tian was filled with hatred and wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces right now.

Kanna Yue wished she could eat Ling Xiao.

At the tea party, he was embarrassed many times and blamed Ling Xiao for this.

He looked at Shi Haotian and Haitang Xun again.

Both of them clearly had the qualifications to participate, but neither of them participated.

Really interesting.

The two people didn't know what excuse they made to be unwilling to participate.

Or is it that Ling Tian Sect won't let them participate?

However, this has nothing to do with him.

Regardless of whether the opponent participates or not, it cannot affect him.

Of course, this may also mean that the strong DLs of Lingtian Sect, Shi Haotian and Kaitang Xun, are not eligible to participate.

Aren’t all the twenty-four people participating in the competition half-step emperors?

In the audience, there were not only the disciples of the thirteen top forces, but also many warriors from small and medium forces.

They also come to observe and learn.

After all, the Grand Summit is a battle between monsters. From such a battle, you can really learn a lot of good things.

"Kanna Wuxing! Look, Kanna Wuxing is coming!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Kanna Wuxing is really quite a naughty guy, with his whole body shining with lightning.

It was as if a god from heaven had descended from the sky, fearing that others would not know that he was coming.

A terrifying aura erupted, and he was indeed the pinnacle human emperor.

He didn't even hide it.

This may also confirm his confidence and strength.

"Ling Xiao, I hope you can survive the grand event!"

Shen Wuxing glanced at Ling Xiao indifferently.

Then no longer pay attention.

He didn't take the so-called five-year agreement to heart at all.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao was just a being who could be crushed to death at any time.

"Haha, don't worry. Just wash your neck and wait. After the grand gathering, I'll kill you!"

Ling Xiao looked at Shen Wuxing and smiled lightly.

"Ling Xiao, you are too arrogant. You have no chance to fight against the Emperor, because you will die in the grand event of seeking the throne!"

Kannazuki said coldly.

"Haha, you will know who died later!"

Ling Xiao chuckled. In his eyes, Shen Wuyue was not worth mentioning at all.

Everyone took their seats.

Immediately, thirteen referees took their positions.

The head referee is from the Beast Gang.

The Beast Gang has already been eliminated, so it would be more fair for him to serve as the referee.

"I, Zhu Meng, am the chief referee this time, and the other twelve referees, from twelve sects, will jointly supervise.

Before we begin, I will read out the rules of this championship event.

As we all know, there are changes in this edition of the Summit.

The number of participants varies.

Some terms are also different.

Listen carefully, I will only say it once. "

Zhu Meng looked around, and the scene became quiet.

Zhu Mengcai continued: "There are two rounds in this event.

A total of 240 people from the ten major sects participated!

Twenty-four people from each sect!

The first round is very simple. Did you see that portal?

From the moment you enter that world, you hunt monsters and beasts with powerful crystal nuclei.

Candidates will be considered based on the number of crystal nuclei.

Take the top one hundred.

The stronger the monster is, the more crystal nuclei it has in its body.

If the monster is too weak, it will not have a crystal core.

So it’s up to you to decide how to choose.

Note that killing each other is not allowed in the first round.

But it can steal the opponent's crystal core.

As long as the opponent is not killed.

do you understand? "

"clear!"

Everyone nodded.

“The second round is the battle!

A battle between a hundred people.

A points system will be used.

For the sake of fairness, everyone has to play a game with their opponent.

Regardless of sect.

A win results in one point, a defeat or draw results in no points.

Whichever sect accumulates more points in the end will be the champion of this grand event.

You will gain control of three treasures.

The specific rules will be discussed after the first round is over and before the second round begins. "

"A points battle? This is no different from before.

There are just some changes in the subtleties. "

Meteor pondered.