The deputy master of the Blood Shadow Wuji Sect looked very ugly.
He secretly cursed the monk who controlled the light screen for not knowing the importance of it.
Mr.
Lanyun is such a high-minded and elegant guy.
If you give him a close-up image for such a long time, are you trying to create chaos?
Are you going to let me, the deputy sect leader, speak?
No need to think about it, he will definitely send a message to reprimand him, and his words will be sharp. , The image immediately moved away from Mr.
Lanyun's face and fell on the stunning beauties from other sects.
It successfully triggered a lot of shocking screams from the silk men and suppressed the madness of the girls.
Compared with the excitement of the girls, the excitement of the silk men was acceptable.
The screams of the girls were so terrifying, like a sonic attack.
The boiling emotions were gradually brought under control.
The deputy sect master coughed lightly, and with the blessing of his spiritual thoughts, the sound resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet.
Now I am going to announce the methods and rules for the team competition.
Please be quiet." boom The vast power came and pressed on everyone.
The people in the audience felt like a big mountain was pressing down on their heads.
The excitement brought by the handsome boys and beauties was suddenly suppressed into nothingness.
One by one, they sat down obediently.
Looking at the fat old man on the high platform, his eyes were filled with shock.
The monks understood how powerful this person was.
Although ordinary people did not understand the monks' hierarchical system, they just came into contact with this coercion and immediately felt that they would be crushed into powder if they disobeyed, and they were silent for a while.
The fighting battlefield finally became quiet.
The deputy sect leader nodded with satisfaction and looked at the tens of thousands of teams standing in the audience.
These teams are all from super sects and large sects.
To put it bluntly, the most elite juniors in the world are gathered here. .
Not to mention anything else, most of the most powerful juniors from sects like Zhengdaozang have arrived.
Well, why don’t you see Hua Jiu?
The fat old man glanced at it, feeling a little confused.
However, after looking at Xiao Cheng and Wang Fangqing, he was still very pleased with their participation.
The images of the peak showdown between the Infinite Battle Body and the Golden Crow Holy Body have long spread throughout the Huangji Continent.
The reputations of these two are as resounding as Master Lanyun and many top geniuses.
"You are all elite teams from various sects.
The following words are related to your lives and honor.
Please listen carefully."
The fat old man looked at the tens of thousands of teams in the audience, his eyes flickering from the young faces of each one.
Pass, with encouragement and blessings.
Of course, only God knows what he thinks in his heart, but he looks very amiable on the surface.
Xiao Cheng couldn't help but frown.
It seemed that there was no such link in previous team battles.
The opponents were usually drawn by drawing lots.
Then, on the rising arena, the two teams fought hard.
In the process, the superiors and inferiors were distinguished.
Those who should be eliminated will be eliminated, and the final ranking will be determined after each round.
But this time, it was a little different.
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If the rules were still the same as before, just draw lots directly.
Why should I give a speech?
Could it be that everyone had naturally thought of what Xiao Cheng thought of?
For a moment, their expressions changed a little.
"Looking at your looks, I seem to have guessed something.
Hahaha, yes, this time the team battles will have to be done in a different way.
The previous method of purely relying on force to determine victory or defeat is not bad, but it is too monotonous.
Boring, the so-called advancement with the times, you can't be complacent and ignorant of change.
The upper management of all participating sects have decided after research that this year’s team battle will be done in a different way, you see.”
The old man waved his hand, gray light flashed, and a ten-foot-tall altar with divine patterns appeared in the center of the fighting battlefield.
The light on it shone with divine power, and it seemed to be inspiring.
"What is this going to do?"
The audience could not restrain their curiosity and could not remain calm.
"It seems that this is the largest divine pattern teleportation altar.
Could it be that all these teams are to be teleported to the predetermined location?
We are here to watch the live broadcast on the light screen."
"Brother, what you think is too reasonable.
This should be what you mean."
"There's something wrong with this.
Historically, teams in previous Dragon-Tiger Ranking Competitions have all fought against each other.
It looks so exciting, regardless of life or death, with flesh and blood flying, and so much stimulation being sent outside.
It seems that it doesn't fit. rule."
"You are really stupid.
Rules are not just a word from high-level people.
They feel that the old way is boring.
Try another way.
Why, you have an opinion?"
"Uh, I don't dare, I don't dare.
What do others do?
We just follow and watch the excitement."
"That's right.
Anyway, no matter what the method is, they still have to fight it out.
It's decided that no matter what the process is, the dog bites the dog we want to see.
Uh, this is too harsh.
Let's change it.
That’s right, we can see the demeanor of the heroes.”
"Might as well just say dog eat dog."
"Hush, hush, keep your voice down, those petty competing monks will hear you, what should I do if I hate you?"
"That's it, hahaha.
The contestants are all heroes, and the female cultivators are even more like women.
We are lucky enough to see it, and this life is worth it."
"A boy can be taught, I am optimistic about you."
The monks' sensitive ears collected these words, and their faces began to turn dark for a moment.
There were too many people.
Who was it that said dog bites dog?
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When I was concentrating on listening to the deputy sect leader explaining the rules, I really couldn't focus on it.
Everyone cursed secretly in their hearts and could only suppress their voices.
The fat old man nodded at the teleportation altar that had been preparing for a long time, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is a super teleportation altar successfully refined by tens of thousands of sects.
It connects a mysterious extraterrestrial small world.
Within it, There are many races and continuous wars, but there are also great opportunities.
It is said that there are many ancient ruins, and the team will be teleported to the location closest to the many ancient ruins in Xiaoqian World.
Then, you will be given three months to enter the ruins to collect the treasures left behind by the ancients.
The number collected determines your final ranking.
Let me make it clear that this Small Thousand World is very complete.
To the indigenous monks of the Small Thousand World, you are all invaders from outside the territory and will be hunted down.
As a reminder, there are endless masters there, including many at the peak of demigods.
You can only rely on your teammates.
You must unite and help each other, attack and defend together, and only then can you survive from the fierce indigenous monks.
After three months, anyone who is still alive will be automatically transferred back.
How many treasures from the Small Thousand Worlds you brought back with you will be automatically counted when you return to the altar.
Even if the storage magic weapon is stored, the altar can accurately give out the quantity.
Don’t worry about this, and it is extremely transparent.
Your every move will be broadcast live on the light curtain here.
Also, every bit will be recorded, so there will be no secret manipulation of rankings.
I guarantee this with my personality.
The last thing to declare is that there is no restriction on robbing other teams’ gains.
Therefore, your enemies are not only the indigenous monks, alien beasts, and foreign races of the Small Thousand World, but also competitors from the same world.
Because there is no limit on life and death, the fighting method is extremely dangerous, and you might die inside and be unable to get out.
Therefore, you are allowed to withdraw from the competition.
I will give you a ten-count period, and your spiritual message will be sent to your elders to discuss countermeasures.
If you want to withdraw, please leave the battlefield within the ten-count period.
Those who are still standing here after the ten-count period will have no way out. " After the fat old man said these words, the monks and spectators present were stunned.
It was the first time for most monks to hear about the Small Thousand World.
Only Xiao Cheng, who had entered the Small Thousand World, did not show any surprise.
He is very familiar with Xiaoqian World and likes this mode.
Compared with the boring battle between teams in the ring, he likes this method more.
What's more, this time it lasts for three months, which is enough to make a lot of harvests, and you can also rob others.
Don't be too happy.
Xiao Cheng secretly laughed and looked at Mr.
Lanyun secretly, thinking about how to create trouble for Mr.
Lanyun in the small world.
He also knows that this kind of thing may not be possible, because once it is teleported, each team will be randomly teleported to different locations.
It is said to be a small world, but it is vast and boundless in the eyes of humans.
What's more, it is still complete and the area is too large.
It’s so vast that you may not be able to compete with other teams.
In order not to attract the attention of the indigenous monks and strange beasts, whoever dares to fly arrogantly is looking for trouble.
I don't listen to the fat old man, there are so many masters in this small world, so it is better to sneak into the ancient ruins on thin ice.
Xiao Cheng's understanding is deeper than that of the monks present.
His past experiences in the Small Thousand Worlds are spiritual wealth.
He is not flustered at all.
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It feels good to have confidence in his heart.
On the contrary, other people could not calm down, but those who could stand here were all elites selected from ten thousand, and they naturally had courage.
Therefore, after the fat old man slowly shouted from one to ten, there was no team. quit.
It’s a joke.
They are here to compete for honors and benefits.
They all have great ambitions to become famous.
Is it possible that a so-called dangerous small world can scare elite monks away?
Do you have the face to see anyone anymore?
It is a normal phenomenon that no team quits.
If there is a team that quits, it will be famous.
There is no room for cowards in the spiritual world, everyone knows this.
"Is no one quitting?
Well, you are about to embark on a journey.
I wish you good luck."
The fat old man waved his hand and the matter was settled.
There was a crash, and rays of light shot down from the divine pattern altar, and fell on all the teams, including tens of thousands of monks.
Among them, human monks accounted for 70%, and the rest were the demon and demon races.
Not a single person was left behind.
After being absorbed into the Divine Pattern Altar, the colorful light was released, and all the teams entered the teleportation process.
The spectators looked up at the light curtain, which was surrounded by colorful lights, showing the turbulent flow of energy.
It seemed that it would not reach its destination for a while.
Everyone waited quietly
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