The dark air came to the palm of his hand, and a wisp of white smoke with a trace of samadhi's true fire appeared on the palm of his hand.

Small demon see excited called two, suddenly rushed in the past, greedy allow to suck up.

The snow spirit smiles to salute.

Half an hour later, in the first round, the remaining 98 disciples of 29 sects were finally selected.

Including Zhao Xin and Chen Xugang, there are 100 people.

"The second round is about to start. It's impolite."

Zhao Xin takes back Bai Yan and returns Xiaoyao to Xueling.

Snow spirit walked a few steps, turned around and said: "if you can survive in the second round, I can recommend you to enter Chunyang palace."

She saw the birth of a genius from Zhao Xin.

The referee came on stage and announced the start of the second round.

The second round was the big scuffle. One hundred disciples formed their own teams to attack each other and defeat their opponents until there was only one sect disciple left in the challenge arena.

However

This year's second round was a surprise.

Zhou Yu looks at Zhao Xin's direction and thinks about whether to save him later. Such a wizard must be interested in the Lord of the spirit world.

The elders of the twenty-nine sects sneered with pride, and the holy market gate will be removed today.

How can they be unhappy without a competitor.

One hundred disciples gradually stepped into the challenge arena, with Yang Yi and a young man from the second floor of Gong Xuan as the leaders.

Yang Yi looks at Zhao Xin with cold eyes and licks his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue. He must kill Zhao Xin here today. He wants to see blood!

"Elder martial brother Qin, how about Zhao Xin and Chen Xu?" Yang Yi smiles coldly.

Zhao Xin can only be his prey.

The young man named elder martial brother Qin nodded indifferently. Ninety eight people were divided into two groups.

A strong conspiracy filled the room. A lot of the audience couldn't watch it anymore.

"Hey... Is that a foul?"

"Still cultivators, a group of hypocrites. If they see that they are more powerful than you, they will besiege others. Are they still human?"

"Get out of here."

Many of the audience burst into abuse.

Under the stage.

Zhao Xin said with a smile: "how about half a person?"

"No problem."

"The last time you abstained, you didn't win. This time, it's like a game. Whoever solves the problem first wins."

"No problem."

I'm afraid Chen Xu's secret is no less than Zhao Xin's.

Chen Xu that battle, he very clear induction one kind of eight trigrams breath, very strong!

They walked up the challenge arena laughing and stepping on the steps. They didn't look like dying people at all.

The challenge arena is big.

All kinds of disciples looked at Zhao Xin and Chen Xu with great interest. Most of them met them for the first time. However, as soon as they had a little fame, they would be mercilessly beaten down. What a pity.

"Zhao Xin, prepare to die," Yang Yi said

"Can the referee start?" Zhao Xin ignored Yang Yi again and turned to the referee.

Shocked!

The elders of the audience and the disciples of each sect in the challenge arena are shocked. They have made it clear that they are going to besiege you. Can you still laugh and be so calm? Is it that you are ready to die?

But what about that confident smile?

Everyone was puzzled.

But Yang Yi's anger is unprecedented exuberant, three times, three times, this four layer son of a bitch ignored him!

Rage!

The anger was about to burst his body.

His eyes were full of blood, staring at Zhao Xin.

The referee stepped back from the challenge arena and yelled, "the game begins!"

"Zhao Xin, today is your death day for the army next year!"

With a roar, Yang Yi suddenly turned one-third of the arena into yellow sand, and the stone slabs at his feet into yellow sand. Under the yellow sand, several yellow sand drills swarmed out and surrounded Zhao Xin from all directions.

"Ha ha ha... Dog, remember that the person who killed you is Yang Yi. Don't forget to report my name when you go to the hell hall."

Yang Yi's face became ferocious with excitement, and the mysterious air gushed, and the yellow sand swept across the challenge arena.

With Yang Yi besieging Zhao Xin's disciples, they quickly retreat for fear that the crazy Yang Yi might hurt them by mistake.

Bang!

When pitching comes, Zhao Xin's eyes open angrily, his right foot shakes the ground, and Xuanqi gushes out. When pitching comes, it is scattered.

Yang Yi gives a big drink, and a strong Xuanqi bursts out of his body. The yellow sand flows and instantly attaches to the surface of Yang Yi's fist, turning into a huge sand fist.

The figure flashed, jumped up, and the huge sand fist aimed at Zhao Xin.

The whole arena is rustling, like a sandstorm. The sand is flying all over the sky. Many audiences can't open their eyes.

Shaquan with endless anger, swung his fist to attack, without any fancy. He wanted to kill Zhao Xin head-on.

"Good!"

The 29 elders under the stage all called out to be good. They were ignited by Yang Yi's momentum. No matter how fierce the disciples were, they would die.

Ren Wan'er looks at the situation in the challenge arena and is worried.

A wave is not even, there is a war on the other side.

Qin Dong, armed with a ring blade and more than 40 people, besieged Chen Xu and smashed him with various martial arts.

Crisis on both sides is urgent!

Liu Changtian's eyes are angry. He can't help it. These old people deceive people too much. He can't let the future of the holy ruins be buried in front of his eyes. As soon as he wants to do it, the 29 patriarchs suddenly condense a surge of authority to suppress the mysterious atmosphere in Liu Changtian's celestial body.

"You

"What does elder Liu want to do?"

"As an elder, you can't intervene. Once you intervene, you will be disqualified directly."

The elder of the Earth Spirit gate grins coldly. He is sure to eat the holy market gate!

Twenty nine elders looked at Liu Changtian and laughed.

After today, there will be no Shengxu gate in the world.

Countless audiences sighed and turned to see their blood splashing on the spot.

Zhou Yu shook his head in disappointment.

Snow spirit holding small fire spirit demon quietly looking at the man on the challenge arena.

…………

Under the stage.

"Get out of the way, younger martial brother Zhao!" Lu Wuyan cried with worry.

"No!" Wei Qiwu looked at them standing still, and their eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

A strange breath quietly spread breeding.

This strange breath is very familiar. Wei Qiwu and Lu Wuyan wake up at the same time. Isn't this the breath of Zhao Xin's silver dragon war?

Look up at the challenge arena.

Yang Yi's fist is about to hit Zhao Xin. Looking at Zhao Xin's motionless, he laughs contemptuously: "dog fight back, or I can't breathe because of my strength!"

"Ha ha ha... Vulnerable, go to die!"

Boom——

The wind of boxing roared and Xuanqi bombarded Zhao Xin's body madly.

instant!

Zhao Xin slowly raised his eyes, a pair of writing round eyes, evil spirits and bloodthirsty staring at him, at the same time, Chen Xu also slowly put forward the offensive moves.

"Do you like playing with sand so much?"

When shaquan hits, Zhao Xin has been able to feel the waves coming. At the critical moment, the eyes of the writing wheel are spinning wildly, and his body is very dangerous and dangerous.

"Sandstorm funeral!"

Zhao Xin roared and made a seal with both hands. In a flash, Huang Sha was not controlled by Yang Yi, and wrapped Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was no time to react. Huang Sha immediately wrapped him up.

"Bang ~"

Zhao Xin's lips moved slightly and spat out a word.

"No! It's impossible! "

Yang Yi desperately wants to break free.

Boom——

The yellow sand that wrapped Yang Yi suddenly exploded, setting off a strong wave to blow the whole audience, and the sky was covered with black blood rain of sand.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing Yang Yi and gaining 70000 experience and 50000 Xuanqi.

In front of the sandstorm Sutra, Yang Yi's two-star skill is vulnerable, just like a little witch sees a big one. Zhao Xin can easily control Yang Yi's hard-working transformation of yellow sand and fight back.