The sudden difficulty in the statement made Murong Chongming's face condensed, but he did not stop it, because he felt unnecessary, and the fact was the same. Long cold humming, a shock in the middle of the sea, and 30 % of the souls sprayed out of the first floor.

"boom"

Although it is just momentum, it has a substantial attack. The momentum of the statement is completely defeated when Long Han is better.

"Huh?" The statement stared at Long Han slightly, and Long Han was not weak at all.

"Soul Power Cultivator? No wonder you can't see the practice!" It stated that a youth wearing a vest was open.

"Hey, it's a bit capable, but if you want to win with your soul power, I'm afraid it's not enough!" It stated that the face was restored on the face, and opened a faint opening.

On the other side, Murong Chongming was a little surprised in his heart. He had not found Long Han and his soul -cultivation power. Now seeing this result, he still let him look at Long Han.

"The Chiyang Sect is just that!"

"It can be done by sneak attacks, how can there be any powerful places!"

"Hey, it is also a ability to sneak attack, but that's it!"

"Unfortunately, people have thick skin, and they can't succeed in sneak attacks. If they spread out, they will not blush!"

"..."

Now it is Long Han's turn to ridicule and sarcastic, stating that the shot just now made them unhappy.

"Huh, do you want to play a game here?" According to the other side, the person who provoked Long Han at the beginning said.

"Idiot, do you think this is your house? You say you can fight?" Yu Zhe said with contempt, and the fat man was erected with the middle finger.

"you……"

"Zong Da, don't be embarrassed there, and here is Zhongdu, don't just ask me troubles!" The stated that the words were interrupted that the person's indignation, so that Zong Da swallowed what he wanted to say next, so he had to blame to poison

Look at Yu Zhe and the fat man.

"I sincerely hope that when Zongmen Dali is better, you can still say this, rest assured, if you encounter it, I will entertain you!" I stipulated that Long Han opened everyone, and after speaking

People leave.

Murong Chongming and other people from Shui Hanzong talked with Long Han and left. They also left. Long Han also returned to the room after eating.

Just two days in the inn. Early in the morning on the third day, Zhongdu City became lively. All the practitioners facing the comparison of the Central Capital in the middle of the city.

Long Han also got up early. Under Qian Nanbai's leadership, they entered the test field early.

The trial venue is a large building. From the perspective of Long Han, it is similar to the basketball hall in the NBA game in the current world, but the venue used in the trial is larger than a football field. There are several floors around.

Which direction will not affect the battle situation than the trial field.

Come here to participate in the Zongmen Dabi Zongmen, there is a set area. The Liuyun Zong is located in a cabinet on the second floor.

Long Han, they waited about a quarter of an hour, and the other ancestors also arrived one after another.

At noon, the first -class ancestors came, but without exception, their areas were on the third floor.

"Hey, Long Han, look at it, Lingyue Sect is right across the way, look at it, all of them are beauties!" Sitting in the corridor, Yu Zhe looked at the wretched face across from him and spoke to Long Han.

As for Long Han, he had actually paid attention to Lingyue Sect for a long time, but he was a little disappointed. Although there were several disciples of Lingyue Sect on the opposite side, there was no figure he was looking for.

Zhan Bing'er walked up to Long Han silently. At this time, only she knew what Long Han was thinking.

Feeling Zhan Bing'er's breath, Long Han turned his head and gave her a gentle smile.

"The city lord is here!" At this moment, a voice rang out, drawing everyone's attention to the entrance of the competition venue.

I saw two teams of people running in quickly and forming two neat rows standing on both sides. These people were all cultivators, and their lowest cultivation level was actually at the Huayuan stage, which was amazing.

After waiting for a while, a burly man walked in first. When he came in, the space around him seemed to be distorted. The whole person gave people a feeling of being exposed, and the oppression he brought to others was like the sea.

generally.

"What a strong person!" Long Han whispered.

"This person's name is Yan Nan. He rules Zhongdu and the surrounding areas. His cultivation is in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation. Even the underworld dare not act recklessly in the area he rules!" Qian Nanbai stood in front of the crowd and introduced.

"Hey, I heard that part of the reason why the Nether Realm is so restrained is because of this city lord. I don't know why, but Yannan City Lord hates the people of the Nether Realm very much." The fat man also smiled at this time.

Long Han nodded in his mind. Just from those escorts, one could tell what kind of power Yan Nan held in his hands. At this time, Yan Nan had already led people to the only room on the fourth floor.

"Everyone, the sect competition is about to begin, but let me tell you something beforehand. The people you are competing with can fight on the field, life and death, but two sects cannot start a war here, otherwise our city lord's palace will never stand idly by!"

The speaker was an old man with a white beard. He was standing in the air. It was obvious that his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

"A strong man in the divine realm!" Long Han said to himself in his heart.

"There are thirty-one sects participating in the sect competition this time, including 16 third-rate sects, nine second-rate sects, and six first-rate sects. During the competition, a lottery system will be adopted.

There will be a duel between sects, and if there is a bye, it will go directly to the next round!" The old man standing in the air continued to speak.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a burst of discussion, but the old man paid no attention to it. After a while, he said: "Now we will draw lots. Each sect will send a representative to choose from the corresponding lottery bucket!" The old man said.

After falling, three members of the escort team each carried a box and walked to the competition venue to stand there.

Soon after, following the old man's instructions, each sect sent people to the competition venue. Long Han from Liuyun Sect did not go, but the Correction Department arrived at the venue.

There was no friction during the drawing process, and it was quickly determined. At the same time, three more people from the escort team came to the field for matching, and the final result came out.

On the first-class sect side: Xuanmen versus Soul God Sect;

Yuxu Palace vs. Xuanming Valley;

Qian Shen Zong versus Xie Yang Zong.

On the second-rate sect side: Chiyang Sect versus Xiaoyao Sect;

Shuihan Sect versus Guihua Sect;

Liuyun Sect versus Demon Sect;

The Lian Shui Sect faced off against the Soul Death Valley; in the end, it was the Ling Yue Sect who got a bye.

The third-rate sect also quickly determined its opponent.

"The competition is still a best-of-three match. As long as you win two games, you can proceed to the next match! The order of the competition will be from strong to weak. In other words, the third-rate sects will start the competition first!" After finishing speaking,

With these words, the old man stepped back, and a voice rang out: "Now that everything has been arranged, let's start the sect competition. Let me see how many talents you sects have cultivated in the past ten years.

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After Yan Nan's words fell, a burst of drums rang around the competition venue. At the same time, the competition venue shook, but the restriction used for protection was activated. This restriction will not affect the contestants, and will only be damaged by the attacks of both parties.

Only when the force reaches a certain level will it take effect to protect the site.

The first thing to start is the competition between the third-rate sects. There are 16 sects, and there are eight competitions in total. Calculating the time, it will take a long time. In the whole period, there is nothing particularly exciting.

The competition between the third-rate sects continued until night. At this time, the entire competition venue was already lit up with fire. Long Han noticed that the fire was actually emitted by the Huoxuan Stone, making the entire venue neither

It's not too dim but not too dazzling, and the light is just right.

The competition will not be interrupted because of the arrival of night. As a cultivator, a night without sleep or a meal will not have any impact. At noon the next day, the competition between the third-rate sects came to an end.

After the competition between the third-rate sects, the battle between the second-rate sects began. The first one to fight was the Chiyang Sect, and their opponent was also the Xiaoyao Sect, which ranked first among the second-rate sects of the Demonic Path in the Western Cultivation Region.

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"Hey, this battle is meaningful. No matter who wins, they must use some trump cards. Then other sects will take advantage!" The fat man smiled happily, not only him, but also several other people.

It's the same idea.

"It's really bad luck. We met each other's old rivals at the beginning. Hehe, this battle is interesting!" Sima Beihan also laughed and gloated. He was still happy to see this kind of battle.

People from other sects were also discussing, but while they were talking, the competition had already begun. The one leading the charge from the Chiyang Sect was the young man in a vest who made fun of Long Han two days ago, while from the Xiaoyao Sect, a woman came out.

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Brother Ma Jia's name is Mao Shanluo, and the girl from Xiaoyao Sect is named Chen Bi. Both of them are at the peak of the early Huayuan period. Mao Shanluo uses a mace, while Chen Bi uses a sharp stick.

Stinging whip.

The people on both sides were all proud types, so no one said hello to anyone and just started to fight.

The Chiyang Sect's Kung Fu is famous for its toughness and ferociousness, so Mao Shanluo demonstrated the purpose of the Chiyang Sect from the very beginning. He swung the mace to a point where the attack power was not reduced at all.

Xiaoyaomen took the feminine route, but now that Chen Bi is a woman, Mao Shanluo has taken advantage of her, so she is already at a disadvantage.

"Wolf fangs, pack of wolves attack!" Having gained the upper hand, Mao Shanluo took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The mace struck the ground hard, and the spirit essence burst out. Dozens of wolves bared their fangs and headed towards Chen Bi.

He rushed over, throwing up pieces of dust.
Chapter completed!