Way of Heaven Chapter 130: Budo Conference 5

　　, the warriors who participated in the martial arts conference hesitated for a while, not daring to be the first to step on the battlefield to defend.

　　 The profound pill realm powerhouse standing in the air saw this scene and said blankly: "The selection time is ten days. Those who do not insist on one hour after ten days will be eliminated!"

　　 I saw his wide sleeves waved, a huge hourglass appeared in the eyes of hundreds of millions of warriors of all races below, suspended in the void, and grains of golden fine sand continued to fall from the upper area.

　　"Only selection for ten days?" The expressions of the warriors who participated in the convention changed slightly below.

　　 There are hundreds of thousands of participating martial artists below, but the battle platform is only so small. If you don't occupy a battle platform first and insist on an hour, maybe they will be eliminated before they take the stage.

　　 At this moment, a group of silhouettes swept into the air, occupying a battle platform one after another, and their whole body's cultivation base was running, ready to deal with the next battle.

　　The height of the battle platform of the Transcendence Realm is about ten feet high, and the warriors of the Transcendence Realm who cannot fly in the air can enter the battle platform with one effort.

　　 The battle platforms of the Shenhai and Yuantai realms are suspended in a higher position.

　　The warriors who first arrived at the battle platform have not yet stood firm, and one warrior rushed to their battle platform, but when one warrior entered, the rest were all trapped by the energy barrier outside the battle platform. Block.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 Without a word, the battle was about to start. The two warriors on the platform did not hesitate to display a series of martial arts, trying to defeat each other at the least cost.

　　 After all, in the next hour, they don't know how many battles they will have to go through. When they can't recover the consumed power, they can only try to save the power in the body.

On the battle platform in the Yuantai area, a series of powerful martial arts bombarded the air and ravaged the space. Two completely different forces of artistic conception confronted each other.

　　 On a battle platform, Jiu Jiu looked at the Yuantai martial artist in front of him blankly. With a wave of his right hand, several Yuantai corpses stood beside him.

　　"Go down by yourself, still want me to help you!"

　　 The warrior's complexion changed, he had naturally heard of the title of the candidate for the championship in the martial arts conference, Jiuyin, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the latter's corpse spirit at all.

　　He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I admit defeat!"

　　 Then I saw that warrior decisively turned and left this battle platform, and went to the other battle platforms to find hope of advancement.

　　 There are still ten days left in the first round of selection. With his strength, as long as he doesn't match the talents of all races, he is confident that he will pass this round and get a good ranking and get some rewards.

　　The warriors around the battle platform where the Jiuyin of Prison was looking at each other, fearing the horror of the former corpse spirit army, for a time no warrior dared to challenge.

　　Prison Jiuyin sat cross-legged in the center of the battle platform, closed his eyes and rested, not seeming to put everyone around him in his eyes, while several corpse spirits stood around to protect the law.

　　 On the sky, it is not surprising that experts in the Profound Core Realm of various races saw this scene.

　　 "Huh, a warrior who refines the corpse!" A strong elven clan's eyes were full of disgust.

　　 Regarding the practice of Jiuyin Prisoner taking the corpse of the dead to refine into corpse spirits, most of the people of the race are very disgusted with it. Even the prisoners of Jiuyin Prison have many people who hate it. .

　　 In the first period of time, when Jiuyin of Prison was exposed to refining corpse spirits from the corpses of the dead, they were also hunted down by many warriors, like zombie dogs.

　　 However, afterwards, Jiuyin in Prison was accepted as a disciple by an ancestor who was about to run out of life. This changed his situation.

　　 No one dared to chase him anymore, and facing the jail nine yin to refine the corpse spirit, everyone dared not speak.

　　 An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiu Yin successfully passed the selection and advanced to the next round.

　　 During this period, the battle platform he was on also had a warrior who came to challenge him. A warrior of Yuantai Seventh Realm couldn't help it, and wanted to try the strength of the corpse spirit refined by the former.

　　 As a result, Jiu Yin in prison drove two corpse spirits, and within a few strokes they tore them alive in half, and even surrendering defeat would have time to say it in the future. It was really unstoppable.

　　 This **** and brutal scene immediately shook all the martial artists around, and no one dared to challenge it anymore.

　　 On the other side, aura flows on the body of the war clan criminal witch, shimmering with metallic luster, like a spiritual weapon.

　　 A warrior of the bear human race screamed, waving a huge mace in his hand, carrying hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force and smashing it at the criminal witch!

　　 sonorous!

　　 In the face of this terrifying attack, the Xing Witch’s expression remained unchanged, his body-rehabilitation exercises were running, his skin instantly turned golden, and he slammed into each other with the mace.

　　 Seeing that Xing Wu didn't shed a drop of blood and a hair didn't fall off, the bear-man warrior's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to take back his mace and distanced himself from Xing Wu.

　　 But Xing Wu had a grin on his face, and his two arms grabbed the mace fiercely, making the latter unable to move.

　　 And his other four arms shone with golden luster, tearing the air, and blasting towards the bearman warrior.

　　!

　　The bearman warrior received a torturer blow from the front, and if he was hit hard, he screamed, and the figure flew out of the battlefield like a cannonball.

　　Xing Witch broke his hands, and the one-foot-long mace broke in half. "It's only such a strength, it's really boring."

　　Xing Wu looked around, "Who else will fight!"

　　 An hour later, the war clan torture witch successfully advanced to the next round.

　　On other battlefields, many Tianjiao used various methods to easily suppress opponents, frighten everyone, and successfully advance.

Fu Han of 　　 Tianwen clan controls a set of metal puppets, easily injuring his opponent;

　　Lei Guang of the Thunder Spirit clan roars all over, and red thunders are all over the battle platform~IndoMTL.com~No one can come out of it unscathed;

　　The feather tribe’s golden wings vibrated, and the white armor was resplendent, like a **** of light descending, in the wave of hands, the blazing sun truly scorched the opponent;

　　The phantom of stars appeared in the human race Ji Chen's body, and the power of the stars turned into a handle weapon to suppress it;

　　The Jinmeng of the Mong nationality is like a tall golden man, and a roar is like a thousand horses, and the iron-blooded fighting spirit oppresses everyone;

　　 Danzong Yuhuatian, Qizong Zhongzhi, Poison Zong Tianjiao, Three-eyed Clan Tianjiao...

　　 One of the top talents of various races seems to have avoided deliberately, no longer colliding with other top talents in the first round, and try not to expose their strength and moves so quickly.

　　 The golden fine sand floating in the mid-air above the huge hourglass has been reduced a little, and time has passed a little bit, and six or seven days have passed in a blink of an eye.

　　 In order to compete for the qualifications for promotion, the remaining warriors frantically challenged the defenders and defeated their opponents regardless of the huge consumption of true energy.

　　 The difficulty of defending the platform gradually increased for a while, and fewer and fewer fighters successfully advanced to the ranks and were smashed off the platform.

　　 After these warriors fall off the battle platform, once their strength recovers, they will continue to challenge, wanting to successfully defend the battle platform in the last two or three days and advance to the rank!

　　 Yuanhao watched the fierce battle above, with calm eyes, turned to a human woman and said: "Miss Qin, please help me take care of Zhi'er!"

　　 The human woman held Li Zhi, softly said: "Big Brother Yuan, don't worry, I will take care of Zhi'er, and you can participate in the selection of the martial arts conference with peace of mind."

　　 Yuanhao clasped his fists and bowed, then touched Li Zhi's head to relieve her.

　　 Then Yuan Hao moved his body and swept toward a battle platform in mid-air at a very fast speed.

　　"Master, come on!"

　　pS: Ask for a recommendation ticket! So few days...