President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

In fact, this time the group arena match organized by Longteng Martial Arts and Huxiao Martial Arts, because of Lin Yifan, the participation of the three holy places, this grand event is already the best for low-level and even middle-level monks in the imperial realm. Top power collision.

These evildoers, in any ancient family, are the top evildoers, but at this moment they are gathered here by the two organizations of Longteng Martial Arts and Huxiao Martial Arts.

"I feel that the scale of the group arena organized by Longteng Martial Arts and Tiger Roaring Martial Arts this time can be compared to the battles of Dao certification in several holy places. The level of these monsters can definitely be compared to that level..."

Among the crowd, a strong man looked at the crowd in the void and said.

Among the three holy places, disciples will be sent to conduct holy wars every once in a while. The holy war between the three holy places is completely the holy war between the highest standards among the holy places, and it is the test of the top genius in the entire ancient continent. .

Of course, not everyone in the ancient holy land knows about these things, only those from the top families know about the decisive battle between the young generation in the ancient holy land.

"That's right, many elders from the Three Great Sacred Grounds gathered here, and they seemed to attach great importance to this group arena. These people obviously came for Lin Yifan's ancient holy land. It is conceivable that the Three Great Sacred Grounds are very important to Lin Yifan. Yifan has so much hatred!" Some strong men from aristocratic families looked at the many elders of the three holy places with slight vigilance in their eyes.

Although Hanging Mountain is no longer worthy of being called a holy place, the two holy places of Void Cliff and Shengjing are genuine goods at a fair price. In the one stop of the ancient holy land, Void Cliff and Shengjing did not receive much loss, and they are still terrifying. Incomparable.

Today, the Hanging Mountain is attached to the two holy places of Void Cliff and Shengjing, its power is still not comparable to that of some aristocratic families, and it still attracts enough attention from everyone.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

"Now, I am more worried about the ancient holy land led by Lin Yifan. You must know that the power among these three holy lands is very terrifying. The few emperors brought here this time are the top evildoers of the younger generation. Even if Lin Yifan can compete, can other people, like Hainantian, Huahua and others beside him, really be able to compete with the monsters in the Holy Land?"

Among the crowd, there were many neutral monks, looking at the comparison of strength between the two sides at this moment, they couldn't help but slightly worried.

In the battle with the ancient holy land that day, it was indeed the ancient holy land that gained the upper hand.However, many monks from aristocratic families know the reason.

If it wasn't for the help of the Five Emperors and the Daoist Academy, I am afraid that the ancient holy land would have perished immediately.Later, it was because the two holy places, Baihua Palace and Huntian Palace, attacked Xuankong Mountain's lair in a surprise attack, so Xuankong Mountain retreated in a hurry.

Lin Yifan did play a big role in it, but it was all a trick, and it probably wouldn't work in the face of absolute power.

For example, today, the terrifying young strongmen from the three holy places and the two people brought by the ancient emperor, these people together form a terrifying force, even the younger generation of any force in the ancient continent can't compete with these people. comparable to people.

Therefore, the people brought over from the ancient holy land this time will inevitably become like a joke in the entire Youzhou, and even the entire ancient continent.

Long Ling'er, the owner of Longteng Martial Arts, and Di Yun, the owner of Huxiao Martial Arts, are both living high in the void at this moment, and they looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

The reason why the two of them started the group arena is certainly because of some personal grievances between them, but the more important reason is that both of them want to use the group arena match between Longteng Martial Arts and Huxiao Martial Arts to spread the two. With the fame of the martial arts hall, he wants more cultivation talents to join the two major martial arts halls and cultivate a reserve army for himself.

But now, because of the enmity between Lin Yifan and the Three Great Sacred Lands, there was no need for Long Ling'er from Longteng Martial Arts and Di Yun from Huxiao Martial Arts to do anything at all. At this moment, the two of them just waited and watched quietly.

However, what kind of characters Long Linger and Di Yun are, they immediately seized this opportunity and immediately announced together: "This time the ring competition will be renamed as the Battle of Wendao. Unparalleled style!"

When the ring competition was renamed the Wendao Battle, the eyes of the monks on the entire ring became excited.

The gold content represented by the four words of Wen Wen's battle is much higher than that of the ring competition.

Moreover, they witnessed the birth of this battle of asking with their own eyes, and they were honored.

Different from the reactions of some monks, the two parties participating in the battle, the people from the three holy places and the people brought by the ancient emperor, and the other side of the competition, the disciples of the ancient holy land, did not respond at all, and their faces were surprisingly flat.

Because for these peerless geniuses, a battle of asking questions can't shake their hearts. Moreover, they are already supreme geniuses, and they don't need other people to add other auras at all.

Just when everyone was thinking, a calm voice suddenly came out of the void.

"Lin Yifan, I heard that you are a genius in the ancient holy land, and you can fight by leapfrogging. I don't know, can you let me see it?"

Yan Ruolong's blue clothes were blowing, his face was as jade-like, and his tone carried strong confidence.

"You are not my opponent."

Lin Yifan glanced at Yan Ruolong, carefully sensed the aura in Yan Ruolong's body, and made a conclusion.

"There used to be many people like you who would speak up in front of me, but those people were either defeated by my hands or died by my hands."

Yan Ruolong was not surprised by Lin Yifan's answer. Geniuses are always proud, but since he learned from an ancient sect in Chenzhou, his strength has reached an unfathomable level, and he has no rivals at the same level.

"I can seal my cultivation and fight you at the first level of the imperial realm, without having to be at the same level as you, how about it?" Seeing that Lin Yifan didn't speak, Yan Ruolong had a playful look in his eyes.

His current cultivation is at the third level of the imperial realm, and Lin Yifan, the master of the holy land, is at the second level of the imperial realm. It is naturally unfair to fight.

But right now, in order to show his own strength, Yan Ruolong actually reminded him that he would fight Lin Yifan, the Lord of the Holy Land, with a lower level of cultivation, which showed his confidence and courage.

"You are not my opponent, but him!"

Lin Yifan looked at Yan Ruolong calmly and said.

"He? How could he be my opponent?"

Yan Ruolong just asked back lightly, without any hint of sarcasm, making the monks around feel the arrogance in Yan Ruolong's heart, this is indeed a monster.

"If you want to defeat the master, you must pass my level first!"

At this moment, Hainantian finally couldn't bear it anymore, a dark and terrifying light emerged from his whole body, and several illusory worlds continued to revolve around Hainantian, making Hainantian look like a demon god. Enough deterrent power for everyone.

"you wanna die……"

Yan Ruolong's eyes were sharp. At this moment, he felt that his dignity seemed to be provoked, and the power of order emanated from his body, which was born from Yan Ruolong's body and extended to nothingness...

In the void, the endless spiritual power seemed to be condensed by this chain of void, and was evacuated by this chain of void, making Yan Ruolong look like a true god in the world.

"Ruolong, step back, now is not the time for you to show off!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the void, Di Yun, the master of Tiger Roar Martial Arts, took a timely action to stop the conflict between the two.

Yan Ruolong restrained his momentum slightly, and then retreated slowly. Before leaving, he looked back at Hainan Tian with a look of disdain in his eyes.

For him, only those true geniuses are worth standing with him, and Hainan Tian is nothing...

"Okay, now the game, let's officially start!"

At this moment, Long Ling'er came out to smooth things over. In fact, she was also looking forward to Yan Ruolong, a monk who had returned from Chenzhou, and Hainan Tian, ​​whom Lin Yifan had always admired, who was the real winner.

However, there will be a battle between the two sooner or later, but everyone will be able to see it later.

The first round of the Wendao battle was between Qing Lan and Ji Cong from Hanging Mountain.

When Qinglan and Ji Cong stood on the stage, the big ring formation in the void opened up, protecting the entire ring, preventing the energy of the two people's confrontation from leaking out, and allowing the audience outside the ring to watch this powerful battle with peace of mind. The battle of asking.

On the ring, Qing Lan's face was full of solemnity. She could feel that the strength of Ji Cong on the opposite side was a level higher than hers, the strength of the fourth level of the imperial realm.

With the strength of the fourth level of the imperial realm against the strength of the third level of the imperial realm, Qinglan itself does not have an advantage.

Moreover, Xuankong Mountain is a sacred place that has been passed down for thousands of years. Ji Cong must have no shortage of secret techniques. Although she also has many secret techniques, she has no advantage over Ji Cong of Xuankong Mountain.

What's more, Ji Cong is also a once-in-a-thousand-year genius.

"You cut yourself off and fight with you, this is an insult to me..."

Inside the arena, Ji Cong looked at Qing Lan with disdain.

He is a young strongman from Hanging Mountain, and now he is arranged to fight against an unknown junior, it is really a disgrace.

"you wanna die……"

Qinglan's face became ugly, she had never been treated like this before, seeing Ji Cong ignoring her like this at this moment made her feel murderous in an instant.

Endless sword energy scattered from Qinglan's body, shaking endlessly in the void.

At this moment, there are endless sword intents in the entire arena, and each sword intent is made of condensed spiritual energy. At this moment, it is like being in the world of the sword mound.

At this moment, Qinglan is like the god of swords, controlling all sword intents. Here, it has completely transformed into the world of sword intents.

"Ok?"

When the entire arena was full of sword intent, Ji Cong's face became a little playful.

Originally, he didn't bother to take action against the person in front of him, but at this moment, when the sky full of sword intent appeared inside the ring, Ji Cong's eyes showed a hint of playfulness.