Time flies quickly, as the monks of the Ten Domains gradually arrive, the battle for hegemony in the Ten Domains is getting closer and closer, tomorrow is the official start day, and the people of the Tianluo Domain have already been arranged in a compound, and they are not with the people of the other domains, so Su Qing has not seen people from other domains in the past few days, and Mo Cangyun has also told him the rules of this big competition in the past few days, for the sake of fairness, the whole big competition is completely random, purely depends on luck, more than a thousand monks are not grouped, and they draw lots directly, which is a duel between two and two, The loser is eliminated directly, and the winner enters the next round until a hundred people are decided, and then the top ten are determined by a hundred people, of course, there may be more places in the end, such as 1,200 people, after a few rounds of elimination, there will be seventy-five left, and the remaining twenty-five places will be determined by the people eliminated in the previous round, so Mo Cangyun has been praying there not to meet people he can't defeat in the first few rounds, and Su Qing doesn't care, he knows that ten years ago, Mo Cangyun was in the forefront, It can be seen that the strength is strong, and now his strength has already surpassed him, so there is no need to worry at all, but why do a hundred monks still have to duel to determine the top ten?
Su Qing felt a little strange in his heart, it stands to reason that a hundred can enter anyway, why bother to rank again, is there any reward that can't be achieved, so he asked Mo Cangyun, it turned out that this ranking successively determines the order in which the monks enter the tower, the first place is advanced, after an hour, the second place can enter, and then after the top ten enter, the remaining ninety monks can enter together, and this tower is very strange, every hour passes, there will be nine kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures in the first layer, And these heavenly treasures will only appear for a short time, and then disappear, until the next hour and a new one will appear again, just like the Nine Tribulation Tower, if the monk forcibly uses spiritual power inside, it will be teleported out, so there is absolutely no battle, and those heavenly treasures appear randomly in a certain location, so down, if the monk wants to get good things, he can only rely on luck, and the first person who enters early, the things that appear in the first hour are all his, you know, Most people can only stay in the first layer, and there are more people, which shows how fierce the competition will be, and the second layer, Mo Cangyun has been there, where there will only be eight kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures every hour, and then he doesn't know, but according to this rule, Su Qing feels that every time he goes up, there will be one less, until the ninth layer, there will only be one, but is there really only nine layers?
Su Qing observed the pagoda from a distance, but found that the upper body of the pagoda had already penetrated into the clouds, and he couldn't see the top at all, "The thing in this pagoda is released by the heart of the Heavenly Dao?"
”"Those mysterious air masses are the product of this Heavenly Dao?"
Suddenly, Su Qing remembered the colorful gas emitted by the ball of light in the heart of the Heavenly Dao, and thought a little in his heart, "Forget it, you'll know when you go in!"
”Without thinking about it, Su Qing closed his eyes and meditated again, and the next day, on a wide platform in the mountain range, a large number of monks had gathered at this time, "Everyone, don't say much, everyone has participated in the Ten Domains Hegemony many times!"
The old man no longer emphasizes the rules!
Let's start the lottery!
”Above the platform, Tianying stood on a high place, waved his big hand, and in an instant, the dozens of Zhuji slaves took some jade cards and began to distribute them, and after a while, each person got a jade token in their hands, and some numbers were engraved on the token, "Ninety-nine!"
Hehe, it's good that the old man didn't get the number 100!
”Mo Cangyun glanced at Su Qing's jade card, and said with a smile, if he gets the hundred, he will have to duel with Su Qing in the first round, although he thinks that Su Qing will definitely be defeated by him, but at least he is also a member of the sect, of course he hopes that Su Qing can enter the top hundred, and these jade cards, Su Qing knows, those who fail, have to hand over the token, and the last hundred monks who hold the token can enter the pagoda, Dabi will soon begin, the same as the Tianjiao Dabi that Su Qing visited in the East Feather Domain, There are a total of twenty martial arts rings, and next to each ring, there is a Zhuji slave standing aside, responsible for registering information and announcing the results, and there is a very powerful formation shrouded in the ring, Su Qing can feel that this formation is at least a defensive formation in the god transformation period, it must be to prevent the leakage of energy caused by the battle, in the battle, if it is beaten out of the formation, it is considered a failure, if you feel defeated, you can also admit defeat, after a while, with an order from the heavenly underworld, Dabi officially began, and the first game, Su Qing saw Han Zhiyan, who had not been seen for decades, and her first opponent turned out to be Peng Mu of the Star River Sect, "It's really unlucky!"
The old man actually ran into her for the first time!
”Peng Mu's face was helpless, he had already seen Han Zhiyan's strength, even Lu Xuanfeng and others couldn't break through her defenses, wouldn't his level be embarrassing, as soon as he got into the ring, Peng Mu took the initiative to admit defeat and got out of the ring in frustration, and that Han Zhiyan was indifferent, it seemed that these monks had long been out of her eyes, however, Su Qing could see that the Heavenly Underworld Dao people in the high place had been staring at Han Zhiyan from beginning to end, and a trace of evil desire flashed in his eyes, and soon, it was Su Qing's turn to play, and it was indeed as he thought, This opponent is very weak, the power of the soul of the Yuan Ying has not been enlightened, and the magic weapons on the body are only some third-grade magic weapons, and it is just a pattern, Su Qing almost did not even release the power of the soul, only relying on the power bonus of the purple gold sword, the battle ended with a sword, and under the strange eyes of everyone, he soon returned to the stage, but he made a plan in his heart, and the battle in the future must not kill the opponent in seconds like this, "Why is this magic weapon so familiar?"
”Thinking of the long sword in Su Qing's hand just now, Mo Cangyun couldn't help but have a strange look on his face, as if he had seen this weapon somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he knew that this magic weapon was the purple gold sword mold drawing he showed Su Qing at the beginning, but for this magic weapon, Peng Mu had never refined it, and now he had already put that drawing into the Treasure Pavilion of the sect, where would he remember now, next, in order not to cause too much impact, the opponents Su Qing encountered He deliberately fought for a long time, and almost all of them were lucky wins, In this way, under Mo Cangyun's surprised expression, he went all the way to the top 100, tomorrow, these 100 monks will decide the top 10 rankings, as expected, Han Zhiyan entered the top 100 with an extremely strong momentum, and her opponents all admitted defeat, and no one fought with her, here, Mo Cangyun also successfully entered the hundred, and Yun Wuji actually entered the 100 without danger, everyone rested for a day, and soon came to the day of the decisive battle the next day, Su Qing had already made a plan, He won't fight for the top ten, for him, there is no difference between the top ten and the last ninety, but fate is often very wonderful, his first battle was to meet Han Zhiyan, now, Su Qing changed his mind, he wanted to try how strong this Han Zhiyan was, at this time, Han Zhiyan was standing in the ring, looking at Su Qing coldly, as if waiting for the words to admit defeat, but, after waiting for a long time, the person wearing the mask in front of him did not speak, but took out a long sword and pointed at her, "Do you want to fight with me?"
”A cold light flashed in Han Zhiyan's eyes, and a cold cold air condensed in his hand,