Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 325 The battle of Tianjiao
The holy mountain of a hundred countries is as high as a thousand feet, straight into the sky!

When Chu Shaoyang and others entered the mountain path, they used all their strength and galloped towards the top of the mountain.

Soon, they reached the top of the mountain.

When they came to the top of the mountain, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge white jade square, and in the square, there is a huge stone tablet with glittering names on it, which is being watched by countless people at the moment.

Seeing them coming, these onlookers all cast their eyes and discussed in low voices.

"quiet."

At this moment, a familiar old voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw again that the old man in white who had told them to go up the mountain appeared in the air again.

"Congratulations on coming to the top of the Holy Mountain of Hundred Nations. Being able to come here means that you already have the qualifications to enter the Four Great Holy Courts."

Looking down at the crowd, the old man in white looked indifferent, and said: "However, the war does not end here. Every time a hundred nations fight, ten people will be selected as Tianjiao and one will be the king of the hundred nations."

"So in the future, among the 1000 people present, only ten people can be left, and the rest can choose to withdraw, or they can stay and continue to participate in the battle."

"I'll give you ten breaths of time to think about it. After ten breaths, the battle for Tianjiao will begin."

Following the words of the old man in white, the thousand warriors present were stunned.

1000 people choose ten people, what kind of concept is this?
This is similar to when entering the battlefield of a hundred countries, one hundred thousand choose one thousand.

In such a cruel competition, I don't know how many geniuses have fallen.

"I opt out."

"I opted out too."

Soon, someone made a choice.

If you can reach here, you have the qualifications to enter the Four Great Holy Courts. The goal has been achieved, and there is no need to go all out. This is what many warriors who do not have confidence in their own strength think.

"Smelly girl, Brother Leng, Miss Hong, the three of you should quit!"

Seeing someone withdrawing, Chu Shaoyang pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to the three of them.

Among the seven, the three of them have the lowest strength, and it can be said that they are lucky to be able to come here.

"If you quit, you will quit. What's so great about it? I don't care about Tianjiao Zhanwang at all."

Hearing this, Su Jiao curled her lips and walked not far away.

In fact, she also knows that her own strength is low, even if she participates in the war, she will not be able to get a place, and will only drag others down.

"Brother Chu, even if you don't say it, we will quit."

"Yes, anyway, we have obtained the qualifications to enter the Four Great Holy Courts, so let's leave the Tianjiao Zhanwang to those who are capable."

Hearing this, Leng Wufeng and Hong Dieyi clasped their fists towards him, and then walked not far away.

"Junior Brother Shaoyang, please work hard, Senior Sister takes good care of you."

At this moment, Su Yu came over suddenly, patted Chu Shaoyang's shoulder lightly, and showed a charming smile.

"Senior Sister Su Yu, do you want to quit too?"

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang said in surprise.

"You know my strength, staying here will only drag you down, it's better to quit."

Glancing at Chu Shaoyang and the others, Su Yu turned and left as well.

So far, among the seven of them, only Chu Shaoyang remained, Lin Xingchen and Batian remained in the field.

"How sure are you Batian?"

Looking at Batian, Chu Shaoyang asked.

Chu Shaoyang has no worries about the real combat strength of the two, Lin Xingchen's, but Batian is a little worried.

Although the opponent is a special martial artist, his cultivation is only at the fifth level peak of Xuanwu Realm.

"Use all your strength, you can fight at the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm."

Batian paused and said.

"The seventh level of Xuanwu Realm?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang's soul power enveloped the entire crowd in an instant, and soon he sensed that among the 1000 people, there were more than twenty people at the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm, and it was a bit difficult for Ba Tian to become the Chosen One.

But the other party chose to stay, so Chu Shaoyang naturally chose to trust him.

"Have you made your choice? If so, let's start."

When the ten breaths passed, there were only more than 500 people left in the field. At this moment, the voice of the old man in white rang out again.

"kill!"

"kill!"

And as his voice sounded, the whole venue suddenly shouted and killed, countless martial arts swept around, and dozens of figures were blown away.

The white-clothed old man said before that there are only ten people left in the battle of Tianjiao, so when many people make a move, it is a killer move.

But what was surprising was that although the arena was chaotic, none of the four dared to approach.

One is Ouyang Jun, one is Aofeng, and the other is Shangguanhong.

The three of them are the leaders of the three major alliances, and they are also the three with the highest strength in this hundred-nation war.

Standing together now, no one dares to attack them.

As for the last person, of course it was Chu Shaoyang.

From the beginning of the Hundred Nations War to the current Tianjiao War, it can be said that there is no one who does not know his strength.

In the eyes of everyone, if there is anyone who can kill Chu Shaoyang, then there are only the leaders of the three major alliances.

"Two, do you want to take action to solve him?"

The four of them stood in the field, none of them dared to move, they stood out from the crowd completely. After seeing this scene, Shangguan Hong looked at Chu Shaoyang and asked with a sullen face.

"It's already come to this point, there's no need, even though we make a move, he will die, but before the battle of Tianjiao is over, we'd better not use up our profound strength casually, otherwise it will be difficult to say who will win the battle king of the Hundred Kingdoms .”

Hearing this, Ouyang Jun glanced around and said calmly.

When several people looked at Chu Shaoyang, Chu Shaoyang's eyes also looked at several people.

When he saw that the other party did not come to kill him, he also looked puzzled.

As time passed, after half a quarter of an hour passed, except for the four of Chu Shaoyang who were unscathed, there were only six blood men covered in blood still standing.

Looking at the six people, Chu Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figures of Batian and Lin Xingchen.

But when he looked at the third person, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He actually knew this third person.

Cao Yuanliang.

Staring at the other party, Chu Shaoyang never thought that this person could become the last ten people.

"Chu Shaoyang, can't you think of it?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's gaze, Cao Yuanliang raised his head and smiled faintly at him.

"It's really unexpected. It's really unexpected for a martial artist at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm with special earth attributes."

Staring at Cao Yuanliang, Chu Shaoyang sneered when he found that the opponent's body was covered with thick mud.

He never thought that this Cao Yuanliang was actually a special warrior, and he was also a rare earth attribute warrior.

"It seems that you have seen it, but you are still going to die."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the smile on Cao Yuanliang's face suddenly faded, revealing a murderous look.

Ever since he met Chu Shaoyang, he racked his brains to find a way to kill Chu Shaoyang.

But in the end, they didn't succeed.

He thought he could find an opportunity in the Hundred Nations Battlefield, but whoever thought that the opponent would be injured, Lin Xingchen and Batian were all around him, so he didn't dare to make a move.

"Want to kill me? Hmph, I'm afraid your strength is not enough."

Seeing Cao Yuanliang showing murderous intent, Chu Shaoyang said with disdain.

Although the opponent is a special martial artist with earth attributes, his cultivation is only at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, and he can fight at most two levels higher.

Wanting to kill him with this kind of strength is simply a joke.

(End of this chapter)