The Prodigies War

In the huge Lingfeng Dojo, everyone stopped their movements, sat upright, and all looked at the same place.

In the center of the dojo, in the void, an old man with white hair like snow stood in a red robe.

Tao Song Pavilion!

A quasi-emperor elder in the Daxu Dao Sect, the first Dao Lineage in Yunzhou.

At the same time, he is also the principal of the first round of selection for Lingfeng Dojo.

As the bell fell, the red-robed old man Tao Songting said indifferently: "Today is the day when the first round of selection of our Yunzhou Lun Dao Competition kicked off."

"The selection rules are very simple. There are 18 arenas in the arena, and one-on-one competitions will be held at the same time. Anyone has the opportunity to compete for the championship."

"As long as you can go all out and persist in ten battles without defeat in the arena, you will be eligible to enter the second round of selection."

"Remember, in the arena there is only victory and defeat, regardless of life and death. Those who break the rules will not only be disqualified, but also severely punished!"

The sound was like thunder, agitating in the dojo.

Ten consecutive battles!

It must also be ten consecutive victories to be eligible to enter the second round of selection!

Hearing such harsh selection rules, many people gasped.

It should be noted that this is a battle between the same realm. The strong people who dare to participate, still don’t fight hard to win?

It is true that in the eyes of the supreme saint king, the ordinary saint king is not worth a show at all.

But under such circumstances, winning may not be difficult, but if you want to continue to fight the market and win ten consecutive victories, it is destined to be extremely difficult!

Moreover, if some top figures do not like each other and challenge each other, it will be even more difficult to win ten consecutive victories.

This is not an exaggeration. Just like Chu Qiu, the descendant of Tianmang Sacred Mountain, and Gu Jianxing, the young patriarch of the Xuanming clan, when they arrived at Lingfeng City on the first day, they were arrogant.

It is conceivable that in the next Dao discussion and selection, a battle between the two is very likely!

Hearing such selection rules, all the fighters waiting in the war zone also had different expressions.

Some disapprove, some show consternation, some fall into deep thought, and some show worry...

Lin Xun didn't react much.

From start to finish,

He has a lively attitude that is theirs and has nothing to do with me, and his mind is ethereal and calm.

For him, if it wasn't for the purpose of disguising his identity, he would have had the opportunity to directly enter the second round of selection.

Similarly, he is not underestimating other people, but has long developed an invincible belief!

"This is not bad, try to learn more about the field of Taoism, so as to temper Taoism and improve one's own body..."

At this moment, Lin Xun's mentality has changed, and he completely regards this Taoism selection as a practice.

In order to perfect the field of the Tao as much as possible!

"Now, the selection begins!"

Tao Songting's voice sounded in the field.

The voice has not fallen.

Whoosh!

A splendid figure flashed out of thin air, swept up to a ring, and said leisurely: "I, Chu Qiu, are here, which fellow Daoist would like to come up and challenge first?"

His silver hair was loose, his silver robe was hunting, his figure was like a gun, and he was arrogant. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he caused a lot of sensation.

Chu Qiu, the divine mountain of Tianmang, is a holy king who is at the peak of perfection and has long been prestige and famous.

Some people also looked at Gu Jianxing, the young patriarch of the Xuanming tribe.

Because everyone knew that when Gu Jianxing arrived on the first day, he challenged Chu Qiu!

But contrary to everyone's expectations, the ancient swordsman, who was wearing a green robe and had a fierce aura, did not challenge, but flashed and occupied another arena.

"Chu Qiu, wait for your ten consecutive victories, I can wait for you to challenge."

Gu Jianxing spoke coldly.

"Oh, then I hope you'd better not get beaten down first."

Chu Qiu confronted each other tit for tat.

Seeing this, many people sighed with emotion, smart people, know that this first round of selection is very important, and you can't act on your own.

There were only eighteen seats in the arena, and they were occupied almost in the blink of an eye.

There were peerless characters from the younger generation like Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing, as well as heroes and stubborn characters from the older generation.

"Qian Kong'er, I'm here to fight you!"

"Haha, it's interesting, any cat or dog dares to jump out and grab the ring first? Get out of here!"

"Friend, the first one to jump out may not be able to hold the ring."

...

For a time, many powerhouses in the field rushed out and went to the arenas to challenge each other, and each of them was aggressive.

The atmosphere of the entire dojo was like being ignited, completely boiling, and there were shouts, cheers, and excited discussions everywhere.

Even Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing encountered their opponents.

In the competition area, there are thousands of Saint King Stage experts, but there are only 18 arenas, and even if they lose, they will have the opportunity to challenge again.

This also makes the competition extremely fierce. It should be noted that the selection time is only three days!

In three days, thousands of Saint King Stage experts can only compete in 18 arenas.

Lin Xun waited and watched for a while, and then took action. He directly seized the opportunity and chose a ring that was occupied by the supreme holy king.

This is a young man in a golden robe, holding a bronze spear in his hand, he is heroic and forceful, and his eyes glow with a faint blue luster.

"Gold is the only one, the mid-term cultivation base of the supreme holy king, scattered cultivation."

When he saw Lin Xun's glance, the young man in the golden robe said Lin Xun's details, and the corners of his lips raised a cold arc, "Brother, I advise you to give up, you are not my opponent."

Obviously, this golden-robed young man had studied the information of every powerhouse in the competition, so he recognized Lin Xun at a glance.

"This Jin Duyi is really too rash, I'm afraid he will lose."

Some spectators in the field looked over and recognized that the golden-robed youth was the first descendant of the Golden Armored War Sect, Dong Liuhua. The Grand Master of the Organization.

The first organ is also a kind of avenue, and it seeks the way of heaven and earth by means of puppets.

Some tyrannical masters of organs can even make battle puppets that are comparable to their own realms, and their combat power is unbelievably powerful.

Dongliu is such an organ master who used eighteen puppet war puppets to kill an opponent whose cultivation was one level higher than him!

"Haha, I heard that many people are betting on Dong Liuli, and they are sure that he will be able to win ten in a row. This Jin Du is so oblivious that he chooses Dong Liuli as his opponent, and he will definitely finish the game."

During the discussion, Lin Xun also recognized Dong Liuli's identity, and he said indifferently: "Time is precious, let's do it directly."

Dong Liuchu sighed lightly: "I know you are not willing to admit defeat, that's all, I will fulfill you once and convince you of losing."

Before the words could be heard, there was a loud rumbling sound, and eight puppet war puppets appeared on the arena.

Many people in the field were shocked.

"This is the means of the master of the mechanism? It really is a clever trick!"

"Eight war puppets, each of which has the power of the supreme holy king, is this too strong?"

There was a surprised voice in the field.

"The Golden Armored Battle Sect is willing to invest the capital. As far as I know, it is extremely difficult to refine each of these battle puppets, and the value of the divine materials consumed must be more than ten million Dao Crystals."

At the assessment seat, Tao Songting said, "Eight battle puppets like this are equivalent to fighting with 80 million Dao Crystals, and it's hard to lose."

Hongyu of Xuanji Taoist Sect smiled and said nothing.

Want to spend money and win gold only, is it possible?

"go!"

On the ring, Dongliu spit out a word from his lips.

Eight battle puppets rushed out, and each of them was surging with splendid Dao light, just like a real peerless monster appeared.

boom!

A fiery red ferocious bird fighting puppet flaps its wings, pouring out the flames of Daoguang that fill the sky, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

On the other side, Jin Cancan roared like a beast made of gold, and the sound wave spread, shattering the void.

In addition, there are silver greedy wolf beasts, cyan cloud swallowing beasts... dispatched together, they all control unique fighting secrets, and the momentum is amazing.

In that battle, many people were trembling when they saw it.

It is extremely rare that the way of the puppet can be used by the imperial court to such a level of sophistication.

And how should Jin Duyi fight?

Seeing that Lin Xun's expression was neither sad nor happy, Gujing did not waver, stepped forward, and drew a line of finger force in the void.

Every finger force is an understatement, without a hint of firework, and it looks extremely inconspicuous.

Many people even showed disappointment.

But the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared.

boom!

The flaming ominous bird that rushed towards Lin Xun first, suddenly trembled in the void, and a hole was pierced by the force of his fingers in his head.

The flames covering the huge body are showing a tendency to collapse.

The cold color on the corner of Dongliu's lips solidified, his pupils contracted, and with just one finger, he severely injured one of his battle puppets, which surprised him.

Immediately followed by the pain in the flesh, although the combat power of this battle puppet is extremely terrifying, it is extremely difficult to refine.

However, before Dongchuan could react, he heard a bang bang bang.

The puppet war puppet that rushed to Lin Xun, whether it was a golden beast, a silver greedy, or a blue cloud swallowing beast.

One by one, as if struck by lightning, their bodies fell horizontally, like dumplings.

At the position of their heads, there is a hole pierced by finger force!

"This……"

"That puppet war puppet looks very strong, how can it not be useful?"

The spectators who noticed this scene all widened their eyes and were shocked by such a scene.

Dongliu only felt that his heart was bleeding, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and every puppet war was wounded, just like the mountains of Daojing piled up and collapsed...

It caught him off guard, completely unexpected.

Putting it in the ordinary, with the power of his eight battle puppets, it is enough to trap a supreme holy king in the middle stage!

But obviously, this time the opponent is completely different!

At this time, Lin Xun said indifferently: "Don't you want to convince me of losing? Or, you can directly use the field of Dao?"