The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

The old man in the blue robe, when he saw everyone saluting, just nodded slightly, and then he sank.

"Now that everything is here, let's start!"

Just after his words fell, a deacon from the palace flew up to the middle of the ring and announced loudly.

"This year's Hongye Empire Emperor Top 100 Tournament, the Luoyang Kingdom Qualification Battle officially started!"

"The rules are as follows: ....."

Above the ring, the deacon of the palace began to talk about the detailed qualification rules, and in a moment, he read nearly a dozen, and, it seems, there is still a lot behind.

Taking advantage of this effort, Chu Yan stared at the podium, the old man in the blue robe with his eyes closed.

"Chu Yan, the tall elder is an elder of Hongyezong who supervised the qualification battle of the Kingdom of Luoyang."

Seeing Chu Yan's expression, Elder Jin Yun lowered his voice and explained slowly.

"Chu Yan, look at Huo Xuanzong, there is a young man behind that elder. His name is Wang Hai. He is the disciple of Huo Xuan's suzerain. He is comparable to Huang Yutian."

Wu Chuyan looked along Elder Yun's eyes. The little young man, with a somber complexion and constant eye movements, looked around and looked extremely shrewd.

There was a sinister breath on his body, which made Chu Yan feel very uncomfortable.

"And there, there is Tang Jushan, a sacred mountain, and ranked fourth in the last qualifier ..."

Elder Jin Yun knew that Chu Yan was participating in the qualifying match for the first time and was not familiar with the top powerhouses in the Kingdom of Luoyang, so he continuously introduced them to Chu Yan.

Xun Chuyan's eyes swept, looking at Tang Hu, his eyes trembled. I did not expect that it would be extremely difficult for a casual repairer to achieve this kind of strength.

If this person intended to join Zongmen, the huge resources of Zongmen might have doubled his strength.

However, there are a lot of casual practitioners in Haotian mainland. They like to be alone and do not want to join Zongmen. They would rather practice hardship alone. Therefore, there is not no peerless genius in casual practice.

"And Pang Feiyan of Xueyue Pavilion is also one of the powerful men who are competing for the three qualifications this time ..."

Elder Jin Yun raised his hand and whispered softly.

Lu Chuyan turned around and glanced at the slightly chubby Xueyue Pavilion genius. She didn't care, but she was quite surprised that this fat body could join Xueyue Pavilion.

However, when Pang Feiyan noticed it, when he turned around to see it, Chu Yan was shocked to see it.

This lady, her eyes are bright, her nose is small, and she is lovable. She has a small cherry mouth, delicate and dripping, white like sheep fat, exaggerated figure, towering back and forth, it is amazing!

She looked at Chu Yan's gaze, first a moment's glance, then a charming smile, the inexpressable spring feeling trembled.

Retracted his eyes, Chu Yan sat down lightly, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his breath and waited.

Not far away, at another VIP table, Elder Zhuo Zhi of Huo Xuanzong was whispering to more than a dozen disciples of Huo Xuanzong.

"This battle is not only for the qualification to participate in the top 100 battles in the imperial list, but also at the time of revenge. We have a long history of resentment with Ling Tianzong. Today on the stage, as long as you are confident, you can take all your efforts and kill!

Zhu Bozhi talked, looking towards Ling Tianzong, his intentions flashed.

"The ten disciples from Ling Tianzong this time are all the elite core disciples of their ancestors. Killing one will have a significant impact on Ling Tianzong's foundation. Therefore, I will give you a big reward for each killing!"

"Yes, elder!"

A dozen disciples of Huo Xuanzong responded at the same time, and the moment they raised their heads, all of them showed sorrow.

"Elder Zhu rest assured that none of the Ling Tianzong disciples who met with me can survive!"

The cold light flashed in Wang Haihai's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, bringing out a cruel color, said spitefully.

Zhu Bozhi heard the words and smiled. At this time, at least four of the elite disciples of Huo Xuanzong he brought were from the realm of Zhenwu Realm. According to his investigation, there were only two of Ling Tianzong. All of them are really good in Zhenwu Realm. What's more funny is that there is also a disciple of Sixth Heaven in Congenial Realm who is here to die.

For this reason, Zhu Bozhi believes that Huo Xuanzong's task of winning the second place this time is not a problem at all, and by the way, it can also rebuild Ling Tianzong's foundation.

怎么 How could he miss such a good opportunity.

"109 people, divided into three groups, in a single cycle, the loser will be eliminated directly, the winner will be promoted to the next round, and finally won"

"For the sake of fairness, all repairs are divided equally, divided into three 擂 daiba ..."

"The list is as follows: the first group, Xiang Long, He Feng, Hua Yiyang ... The second group: .... The third group ..."

With the announcement of the list, the deacon on the ring finally announced all the qualification rules.

He paused for a moment, glanced at the elder across the three gates, urged with anger, and raised his voice.

"Qualification starts officially! The first group, Li Qingcheng and Yang Bo, will be on the first stage!"

"The second group, Li Fan and Hong Bo, go to platform 2!"

"The third group, Niu Qing and Li Feng, go to the third platform!"

As soon as the voice of the deacon of the King Palace fell, the six figures flew towards the three battle platforms. After saluting each other, they began to fight!

The two people in the first group came from the Sword Sect and the Authentic Sect, respectively. The two were different from each other. Within five strokes, they won the game. One of them was shot off the ring and became the first one. Eliminated warriors.

In the second group, the two were the same. After nearly a hundred moves, they won the game.

第三 And the third group is the simplest. One of them saw the opponent and gave up directly and gave up the match.

第三 Niu Qing, who is in the third group, was among the top 20 warriors in the last qualifying match. Therefore, many people knew him, knew that his strength was insufficient, and didn't want to be ugly. So he chose to give in.

Next, the continuous warriors came to power, and the three battle platforms, as the battle continued, the battle became more and more fierce.

It didn't take long before the voice of the deacon of the palace on the first group stage caught the audience's attention.

"The first group, Wang Hai fights against Qingshan!"

"Hey ..."

With the voice of the deacon of the palace, among the Fire Xuanzong, Wang Hai walked out of the crowd with a sneer, and walked towards the battle platform.

At the same time, among the ten disciples of Ling Tianzong, a tall young man changed his face and sank quickly.

In the first war, I met Huo Xuanzong's first strongman. This was almost a losing game. However, as a disciple of Ling Tianzong, naturally he could not directly admit defeat. Therefore, hesitating for a moment, Fu Qingshan jumped forward and stepped forward. Battlefield.

"Brother Wang, please advise, pay down ..."

When Fu Qingshan saw Wang Hai in a crimson robe on the battle platform, he saluted, but before he finished speaking, Wang Hai interrupted.

"No need to introduce ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A dead person, it doesn't matter what it is called!"

一 As soon as this word came out, everyone on the stage and the stage were all confused, especially everyone in Ling Tianzong, and his face sank at the same time.

While everyone was wrong, Wang Hai flashed in shape, brought out a residual image, raised his hand and punched, and blasted to Fu Qingshan.

Suddenly, a fiery red fist print, like a raging flame monster, made a roar of roar, and pulled out a fiery red tail light, and in a blink of an eye, fell into three steps in front of Fu Qingshan's eyes.

Although this punch was blown out instantly, even Chu Yan frowned slightly.

出 Fully shot! Without leaving a trace of energy, it is at least 80% of the strength of the true martial arts triple repair.

"not good…"

When Fu Qingshan saw that Wang Hai's fist came, he could not react at all. At the same time, a thought flashed in his head, his face changed, he urged his energy vigorously, clenched his teeth, patted a palm, and won the fiery red fingerprint .