Aojian Tianqiang

Sitting on the stage, Xu Luo looked at the whole situation. He had seen Chu Lin full of resentment, but his heart was very calm. From the very beginning, he did not regard Chu Lin as his opponent.

"If you're smart, I'll give Elder Zou Yuan a face, and I won't be as knowledgeable as you; if you still dare to trouble me, or have murderous intentions towards me, then I naturally... don't mind completely disposing of you Lose!"

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

This is the creed that Xu Luo has always adhered to, and he doesn't care what others think of him.

"In this world, the first thing I care about is my relatives and friends, then the people I admire, and then those kind people. As for other people... I'm not the savior, I can't control that much!"

Xu Luo didn't pay any more attention to Chu Lin. He looked at the group of enthusiastic young people below, with a smile on his face, and said, "Let us create this miracle that belongs to our medicine garden together!"

The cheers were loud and the applause was thunderous.

The eyes of all the disciples in the medicine garden are filled with a light called "future"!

The Tianhuang year-to-year comparison has finally kicked off!

As the supreme religion in Xihezhou, there are countless disciples of Tianhuang, even among the younger generation, there are at least a few hundred thousand people.

The year ratio is divided into outer door and inner door.

The direct disciples are also counted among the inner disciples, and all of them, without exception, have to fight from the first battle.

No one can have privileges, not even Jin Ming, a direct disciple of the leader!

Because there are too many people, the method used by the year ratio is relatively simple.

Eliminate directly!

One battle determines the outcome!

No one knows who the opponent is before the battle, random ring, random opponent.

If you are lucky, you can pass all the way, and in the end, you may be able to have a good ranking.

Tianhuang's year-on-year comparison has always only ranked in the top [-]!

Among the hundreds of thousands of outstanding disciples, being able to rank among the top one thousand is something to be proud of.

There are also those who are unlucky. Originally, they are very strong, and it is easy to enter the list of [-] people, but they meet stronger ones and are eliminated directly.

There are quite a few such unlucky ones every year, many of them...even the direct disciples of the elders of the inner sect!

Fortunately, the year-to-year comparison is held every year. If you lose this year, you will still have a chance to get it back next year.

After entering the list of [-] players, it is still a one-match knockout system, but all participating disciples who have entered the list of [-] players have a chance for a challenge!

Someone will save this opportunity until the end.

For example, in the final stage, challenge someone who is weaker than you, so that you can go further in the game!

No one would say that this approach is shameless, because this is a place where strength is respected!

If you are weak... don't blame others.Because complaining is useless, if you have great strength, then... you will not be afraid of any challenge!

Therefore, this seemingly unfair rule was accepted by all Tianhuang disciples.

This year was the same as every year, all Tianhuang disciples, no matter which elders were under their sect, were all disrupted and divided into major war zones.

Xu Luo was assigned to the seventh theater.

Xu Luo was here, and he also saw a few fellows from the medicine garden. He was a little depressed at first, because if he met these fellows during the competition, he would naturally have no way to give in, so they would stop at him.

However, these inner disciples in the medicine garden are very open-minded, and they are very happy to be in the same battle zone with the senior brother. Even if they meet, they will not regret being eliminated after a hard fight.

"Eldest brother, you have to be careful of Chu Lin, he must be holding back his strength and wants to take revenge on you." A disciple of Tianhuang's inner sect came to Xu Luo's side and said softly to Xu Luo.

"I know, thank you for reminding me!" Xu Luo replied with a smile.

"As long as you can survive a few rounds and enter the list of 1000 people, you will have a chance to challenge anyone at will. Since Chu Lin can survive the experience in the Batu Cave, his strength must have improved a lot. Moreover, this People are very dangerous."

"He will definitely learn the methods that the senior brother gave to his fellow disciples. When the time comes, he will definitely use those methods to attack the senior brother."

Xu Luo nodded, thanked the inner disciple again, and he left contentedly.

A cold light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and he said in his heart: Chu Lin, if you are really like what this junior brother said just now, then no one can save you!

Then, the number plate in Xu Luo's hand lit up,

Then, there was a ray of light that directly hit Xu Luo's body, and after that, Xu Luo felt that there was an obvious force of space covering him.

Xu Luo felt very calm, because someone had told him about the method and rules of entering the battlefield before.

Using the powerful power of space to teleport contestants to different battlefields, this kind of generosity that ordinary people can't imagine, is just a very common thing for Tian Huang.

Xu Luo felt a change in front of him, and then found himself standing on a ring.

The arena is very large, square, with tens of feet on each side.

This arena, like all the mountains in Tianhuang, is suspended in the air, and there is a circle of stands around it, but at this moment, there are not many people in the stands.

Tianhuang's way of watching the battle is also very admirable. Everyone can use the number plate in their hands to directly teleport to a certain numbered ring stand.

Not many people came to watch this kind of peripheral preliminary competition, unless the famous Tianhuang disciples, their battles may instantly attract a large number of spectators.

Xu Luo glanced at the surrounding stands, there were probably only a few dozen people.

There is a middle-aged man standing on the ring, who is the referee of this ring.

The so-called referee will not interfere too much, unless the contestant breaks the rules, the referee will intervene.

Standing opposite Xu Luo was a young man who looked 27 or [-] years old. The young man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a hulking back, and a very strong body.

The young man clasped his fists at Xu Luo and said, "Inner disciple Ding Pingzong!"

Xu Luo smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Medicine Garden, Luo Tian."

"You are the big brother Luo Tian of Yaoyuan?" Ding Pingzong raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Xu Luo in surprise. Then, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Haha, I didn't expect that I Ding Pingzong's luck is so good!"

"..." Xu Luo looked at the young man speechlessly, and said in his heart: Do you really think you are lucky?

At this time, Ding Pingzong shouted loudly to the stands: "Brother Yaoyuan is here! Those who want to watch the battle... Hurry up!"

The referees in the arena didn't stop Ding Pingzong's actions, because this was also the usual rule of Tianhuang's year-to-year competition. Every time a famous person participated in the battle, even the referees would do this.

Afterwards, beams of light lit up in the originally empty stands, and countless people appeared in the stands around the arena in the blink of an eye.

The grandstand, which can accommodate thousands of people, was actually... full in an instant!

There are still too many people who have received the news, looking at the number plate in their hands that indicates that it cannot be transmitted, wanting to cry but not crying.

As long as the stands are full, others can no longer teleport in. This is only the most basic arena, and the stands will not be set up too large, usually only a few thousand seats.

There has never been such a phenomenon in the past... The first battle attracted thousands of people to watch the battle, and the stands were directly filled.

If it weren't for the lack of seats in the stands, I believe there will be more people pouring in!

Even if it was the first battle of a big brother like Jin Ming, Tianhuang would never attract so many people. Xu Luo's battle also inadvertently broke a record of Tianhuang.

The originally quiet stand was full of noise at the moment, and many people looked at the young man standing on the ring with excitement in their eyes.

"He is Luo Tian, ​​the elder brother of the medicine garden? He looks very handsome!" said a girl who was a bit nympho.

"What's the use of being handsome? You'll be beaten to the ground in a while. That guy is so lucky. He met Yaoyuan's belly in the first battle, and he's still so big!"

"Who is that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes? How could he be so lucky? He actually got the legendary Senior Brother Yaoyuan... As long as he defeats Senior Brother Yaoyuan, even if he is eliminated in the next battle, he will be famous." It's gone!"

"I recognize this person as an inner disciple, Ding Pingzong, who is at a high level in the Saint Realm. It is said that he has the opportunity to attack his own disciples!"

"As long as he defeats the fat big brother of Yaoyuan, he will definitely be accepted as a personal disciple!"

People in the stands talked a lot, envious of Xu Luo's opponent.

Ding Pingzong also looked happy, and said to Xu Luo: "Sorry, please forgive me for calling so many people to watch the battle, because I also need to be famous!"

"..." Xu Luo looked at the excited young man speechlessly, and said helplessly, "Okay, the seats are full, you can make a move."

"Wait first... just wait a moment!" Ding Pingzong showed an apologetic smile at Xu Luo, and then said loudly to the stands: "My inner disciple Ding Pingzong! I'm here today to discuss with Luo Tian, ​​the elder brother of Yaoyuan !"

There was boos from the stands.

"Good luck guy, don't get cheap here and act like a good boy!"

"We want to watch the battle!"

"We want to see the elder brother of Yaoyaoyuan!"

"Don't listen to your rambling here, we want to watch the battle!"

"You are so lucky, does your master know?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call!"

Only then did Ding Pingzong turn around contentedly, and made a gesture of invitation to Xu Luo: "Senior Brother Luo Tian, ​​please!"

Xu Luo shook his head, couldn't help sighing, then turned to the referee and asked, "As long as you fall off the ring, you'll be considered a loser, right?"

The corner of the referee's mouth twitched slightly, he nodded, and said with some sympathy: "You should try to stay in the ring for more time..."

Looking at the referee's pitiful eyes, Xu Luo was not angry at all, but just found it funny.

Turning around, he said to Ding Pingzong, "Are you sure... you want me to make the first move?"

Ding Pingzong nodded with a reserved face, and stretched out a hand: "Please!"

Whoosh!

Xu Luo's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, Ding Pingzong's figure... also disappeared on the ring.

Many people were not even ready to watch the battle at all, and they all stayed there with blank faces at this moment, not knowing what happened.

After everyone saw the situation on the ring clearly, all of them opened their mouths wide and stared at each other like statues.

I can't believe that what they saw is real.