Chapter 225

During this period, talented representatives from various countries also came one after another.

During this period, there were many conflicts, but they did not rise to the life and death struggle between Qi and Xuewu.

When the sun rises, the white fish belly occupies half the sky, and the bright sunshine brings hope to the whole Qinling Mountains.

At this time, human figures are everywhere in the vibrant Qinling Mountains.

Surrounded by mountains and mountains, the natural arena like the five rings is now full of people, all overlooking the five arenas.

The ancestors of all major countries occupy the best position to watch the big ratio of their own talents.

However, it was not only the big countries that watched the competition, but also some martial artists came all the way to Qinling Mountains to enjoy the fierce collision between the Ten Kingdoms of Yandi and the most talented disciples of the seven kingdoms of magic and martial arts.

However, they can only occupy some second-class mountains, but even so, they enjoy it. After all, it has been 50 years since the last northern region event,.

Many geniuses are quietly waiting to be grouped in the arena.

"Genius, this knockout match has begun. Get ready and go to the entrance of the arena for grouping."

The sound of wind and thunder rolling in the sky stirred up endless clouds and clouds. A human figure stepped out of the distant void. The human figure seemed to melt into heaven and earth, and the speed was very fast. The road under your feet seemed to overlap with the space, reducing the distance.

This figure is an old man or an old woman, with white hair and silver hair. There are wisps of wrinkles on the loose skin on his face, but it can be seen from the face shape that he was definitely a soul stirring beauty when he was young. Wearing a colorful Xiayi, he suddenly came over the Qinling arena.

A pair of lost beautiful eyes look around the genius under their feet. A gentle sweep makes hundreds of talents feel endless pressure.

"Yes, there are many talents in your seventeen countries. Many of them can impact fifty grand events in the northern region."

The old woman said faintly, but many ancestors on the mountain were shocked. Dozens of Shentai ancestors suddenly shot into the void, stood within ten meters from the old woman and bowed slightly.

"Meet Moyun fairy in Linghuan palace. Is it because the fairy is still the referee in this knockout match?"

The old woman nodded and said expressionless, "yes, it's the old woman who will be the referee in this knockout. This grand event in the northern region is different from the past. You should be prepared."

Although the old woman's face is aging, there is no doubt about her strength. Her aging is due to the natural reaction of facing the deadline of longevity.

There is no YAN Dan in cangyun mainland. The only way to maintain a youthful and beautiful face is to constantly improve your strength. Only in this way can you lock your qi and blood and keep your face unchanged.

The old woman in front of her is a powerful elder of Linghuan palace. Her cultivation has reached the horror existence in the later stage. Even if the ancestors of Shentai want to kill the old woman, they have to pay an extremely heavy price. We can imagine the strength of the old woman.

Although the old woman's face is aging, there is no doubt about her strength. Her aging is due to the natural reaction of facing the deadline of longevity

The old woman's words also surprised the ancestors. What's the difference between this northern region event? You know, every time Linghuan palace sends people to supervise this northern region event, it's an opportunity and a loss for all sects.

"Well, you go back, too. Next is the battle between these little guys." The old woman seemed impatient and waved to the ancestors to step down.

When the ancestors retire, this knockout game means the beginning.

The first is to draw lots and allocate the arena.

"What kind of competition rules will there be in the northern competitive platform?"

Sun Yi, who drew to the northern competitive platform, smiled and didn't think much. The warrior was not afraid of any difficulties and challenges.

The speed of drawing lots was very fast, and 300 geniuses on the field completed the drawing with the effort of a cup of tea.

The old woman glanced at the sky and nodded slightly: "all geniuses, go to your arena now. Remember not to go wrong. I don't want to see someone disobey the rules."

Calm words poured into the ears of 300 geniuses like a magic sound. As soon as their bodies shook, they were divided into people and walked into their respective arenas.

"Now I tell you the rules of the first round of the knockout. It is divided into five arenas. There are 60 talents in each arena, and your task is to fight until there are only 20 people in the arena.

In addition, there is no rule of stopping without admitting defeat in this knockout game, which can't compare with others. There is only one way to live, that is to escape. Escaping from the arena means you have survived, but your grand event in the northern region will end here. "

The rules of the game are so harsh and cruel, especially the fact that you can't admit defeat.

The 300 geniuses present, who are not the favored ones of heaven in the sect, want to let them escape in despair, which is more terrible than killing them.

But not running away means death. Don't expect your opponent to let you go, especially in the case of the confrontation between the positive and evil countries. This big scuffle must fall many talents. Every genius is a treasure in the family. Falling one is like a piece of flesh and blood.

But this is not more terrible. What is more terrible is that this life and death scuffle is the result of random drawing of lots. That is to say, the number of disciples of Zhengmo and Daomo in each competitive platform is not the same. It may form a competitive platform. There are only more than a dozen martial artists in Yandi and Shiguo who face several times their own talents.

"Well, let's have a big scuffle in the first round. Let's work hard, little guys. Sometimes it's better to keep your life than to be unnecessarily strong."

The old woman said softly, indicating the beginning of the scuffle. If you want to participate in the grand event in the northern region, you must first pay the price of your life.

Then, with the attention of the people, he flew into the mountain of the state of Qi. This scene terrified several ancestors of the state of Qi and saluted Qi.

The old woman just nodded faintly and looked at the quiet heart in the crowd. There was a trace of pity on Gu Jing bubo's face.

"You child, and Xiao Lan are here."

"Grandma Mo Yun, you are here too. Youxin misses grandma very much." Youxin blinked, lotus steps moved slightly, holding the old woman's arm and shaking.

"You child, grandma's old bone can't stand you shaking like this." The old woman's eyes looked at Youxin and loved her very much: "girl, you came here for your lover. Xiaolan told grandma, otherwise grandma wouldn't come here."

Youxin's expression was a little bleak, and the light in her eyes was also bleak. What depressed her during this time was that Sun Yi was like a smelly and hard stone, soft and hard.

But precisely this makes Sun Yi different from other men's lust, and makes Youxin love and hate Sun Yi more and more.

The old woman's keen eyes also noticed something wrong with Youxin and said, "then I'll have a good look at what's outstanding about your husband. You know, girl, if he can't squeeze into the top ten in the northern region, you'll be betrothed to the holy palace by the sect, and even grandma can't help you."

Hearing the speech, Youxin's delicate body suddenly trembled. In her beautiful eyes, she drew two lines of clear tears and wanted to squeeze into the top ten. It's as difficult as heaven. Can he really do it?