Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Is it them?" Zhuo Wenshan asked.

"Yes! It's the group of bastards." Zhuo Yunxiang gritted his teeth.

Although the skin trauma on his body has recovered as before, it is still difficult to hide the hideous look on his face at this moment.

"Yunfei, have you arranged everything?" Zhuo Wenshan said again.

Zhuo Yunfei nodded, "Don't worry! Those guys will definitely be miserable today."

Zhuo Wenshan nodded slightly, feeling Luo Wushu's gaze projected.

Not only did he not show any coldness, but he showed a meaningful and gentle smile to him.

That smile, as if an elder was treating the younger generation gently.

At this time, Zhuo Yunfei made a wiping action to Luo Wushu's group.

Zhuo Yunxiang was the most direct, and said coldly, "Bastard, today, all of you will die!"

Luo Wushu retracted his gaze and ignored it.

But Tu Tian couldn't bear it, "Grandson, it's only been three days, have you forgotten your ancestors?"

Zhuo Yunxiang: "You..."

Zhuo Yunfei grabbed Zhuo Yunxiang, glanced at Tutian contemptuously, and said, "Why waste time with some dying people?"

Zhuo Yunxiang retracted his gaze coldly and stopped himself from looking at Luo Wushu and his party.

But he firmly believed.

Whether it is Luo Wushu's slap or Tu Tian's violent beating, today, there will be a heavy price to pay.

Time, little by little.

The atmosphere on the square also became more and more hot.

At this time, an old man looked up at the sky, and then floated onto the battle platform.

A coercion emanated from the old man inadvertently.

Immediately, the mighty square became silent in tacit understanding.

Countless eyes stared at the old man with deep respect.

"It's an honor to stand here and preside over the Tianyu City competition for the temple seniors."

"This is not the first time that this competition has been held. I think everyone is already familiar with the rules of the competition."

"I won't go into details here, but I will still emphasize the dangers of the competition with everyone."

"In the battle stage competition, swords and swords have no eyes, especially in your realm, fighting is fierce, and casualties are inevitable. If you are not sure, you can admit defeat in advance.

The voice of the old man made everyone fall into silence.

However, since you will sign up, you have to be mentally prepared.

"Senior is serious!"

"If you can't stand out even in the competition, how can you be qualified to enter the secret realm?"

"Everyone knows that the struggle in the secret realm is far more cruel than the battle stage test."

Lin Feng spoke lightly, and he was ahead of the competition, but he was still chatting and laughing, very relaxed.

"Brother Lin is right, so we have to forbid some **** to pass the test and get the qualification to enter the secret realm by luck." Zhuo Yunfei agreed.

"Don't worry! If there is a waste that encounters me, I will not be merciful." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Of course, the premise is that you are qualified to meet me hahaha."

Looking at the chatter and laughter of the two, with some eyes, I couldn't help but look at Luo Wushu and his party with sympathy.

Although the two did not say it explicitly, it is not difficult to guess who they are targeting.

"It turns out that Brother Fei actually pulled Lin Shao into the camp and dealt with the group of **** together!" Zhuo Yunxiang was excited and surging, as if he had seen Luo Wushu and his group die tragically on the battlefield in advance.

The old man glanced at Zhuo Yunfei and continued calmly: "I won't say anything else, I believe that those who will take the initiative to sign up have enough confidence in their own strength, and they will not be at this time, because my After a few words, he gave up participating in the competition."

"Now I announce that the competition begins."

The voice fell, and the heat of the square became hot again.

The old man glanced at the boiling crowd and waved his hand lightly to signal silence.

Then he continued: "A total of 993 people signed up. I have been divided into ten groups in advance. Now the people who read the names of the first group will come to the stage."

"Yu knows it!"

"Hong Zhengcheng!"

"Thank you Jinfang!"

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Whenever the old man thought of a name, a figure appeared on the stage.

Everyone knows about the first round of competition.

Divided into ten groups, each group has about 100 people, in order to save time and eliminate some of the applicants as soon as possible.

The ten people who stayed on the battlefield at the end entered the top 100.

Then come back for a one-on-one battle.

"Blind Sword!" the old man shouted.

"Actually the first group went up." Jian Blind smiled lightly, his figure flashed, and he landed on the battle platform.

For a time, many eyes fell on Jian Blind.

"Lin Xiao!" The old man continued.

At this moment, Zhuo Yunfei's eyes quickly turned to a young man beside Lin Feng.

Lin Xiao looked at Zhuo Yunfei and took the initiative to transmit his voice: "Don't worry! I know what to do."

Zhuo Yunfei's voice transmission said: "It doesn't have to be slaughtered. It would be nice if he would kneel down and beg for mercy and let others live up to their names."

"Does he live up to his name?" Lin Xiao had a playful look on his face and responded, "Okay, then I will abolish his cultivation and eyes."

"Wu Qi!"

"Cloud laughs!"

As the old man continued to recite the names one after another.

Soon, the first group of contestants gathered on the battlefield.

"On the battlefield, you will not be restricted from using any means, and the battle will continue forever."

"The competition will not end until there are only ten people left on the battlefield."

After the old man finished speaking, he raised the protective formation of the battle platform to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting the crowd around the square.

Then, hand over the battle platform to the hundred people behind him.

rumbling...

A violent aura rose from the battle platform, and the war was about to break out.

Soon, some weak people were eliminated immediately.

Luo Wushu calmly looked at the battle platform.

There will be cultivators who sign up with confidence, and all their cultivation bases have reached the upper-level supreme realm.

At this time, on the battlefield, there were about a dozen of the ninth-rank Supreme Realm.

More are the eighth-grade supreme realm, and a small part of the seventh-grade supreme realm.

However, Luo Wushu is not too worried about Jian Blind.

With his strength, it is not difficult to keep a top ten seat.

In fact, as Luo Wushu saw, Jianxian did not take the initiative to shoot at anyone.

But he also wouldn't be polite to those who shot him.

Directly with the momentum of thunder, he was eliminated from the game.

"Join us to eliminate him first!"

I saw that at this moment, there were suddenly several figures, all of whom set their targets on Jian Blind.

Among them, there is another person, Lin Xiao of the ninth-rank supreme realm.