Chapter 825: Rule transformation

On the ships above the venue, Fan Shengyun watched attentively at the big screen in the center of the venue, watching everything in the finals through the big screen.
Although it is said that this year's hairpin conference has failed in the hands of the Wang family, it has to be said that the strength of the people participating in this year's hairpin conference is quite good, so Fan Shengyun has a little thought in his heart.
In the final space, Huang He and Ye Qing stood on a huge battle step suspended in the air.
"Timid as a mouse? Are you talking about yourself?"
Hearing Huang He's provocative sound, Ye Qing's mouth curled up.
Ye Qing knew very well in his heart that there is no possibility of winning the first place in this hairpin conference. It is true that he can shine in the eyes of many sects and families. After all, through the re-elections, The strength of many people has already been demonstrated.
"Hehe, before starting, I will give you a chance first."
"Either you go on your own. In this case, maybe you can still retain some face, or in the eyes of others, you are just to preserve your strength."
"Or I will send you off, but it may be relatively cruel. I can't control those with broken hands or feet."
With his hands behind his back, Huang He narrowed his eyes, with a strange smile on his face.
As far as Ye Qing is concerned, being able to enter the finals is already the limit he can reach, but if he does nothing and just goes on like this, I am afraid that there will be an unsolvable knot in his heart from now on, for him in the future. Said that this knot might become a huge obstacle in his cultivation path.
When Ye Qing was struggling internally, a beam of light sank into the final space from outside the field. In the final space, an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared. After a while, the dazzling light in the space gradually weakened. The layout of the final space With new changes, a huge stone mountain appeared in front of everyone, and a few lines of text appeared in the sky, and the new rules of the game were marked on it.
Everyone raised their heads to look at the rankings in the sky, and their eyes gradually became a little hot. After changing from the previous malaise, everyone became high in fighting spirit, and seemed to have a full grasp of this summit final.
Looking at the new final rules, Suning and Jiang Bailin looked at each other, fighting intent in their eyes, and the whole body exuded a hint of terror.
The crisp voice gradually sounded, echoing in the heavens and the earth.
"The hairpin conference finals, start now!"
"Uh...Uh..."
In the final space, at the moment when Fan Shengyun's voice just fell, a series of majestic Spiritual Source fluctuations suddenly burst out, turning into strands of rainbow light soaring into the sky, rushing towards the stone mountain.
The atmosphere in the entire finals space gradually became solemn, and many people's eyes gradually became a little sharp, and a glimmer of cold flashed in the depths of their eyes. The finals where the rules of the game have been changed, if everyone wants To get the last three places, it will inevitably go through cruel battles.
The huge energy fluctuations erupted by dozens of people made the entire space tremble somewhat.
On the ship in the venue, Fan Shengyun looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the expression on his face gradually became somewhat satisfied, allowing everyone to play their strongest strength in the finals, just what he wanted What he saw, especially Suning, he always felt that his strength was not only in the ordinary Lingtian realm or Huafan realm.
Wang Pengyu, the head of the royal family, sat behind Fan Shengyun, watching the changes in the field, raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly got up and came to Fan Shengyun's side.
"Master Fan, temporarily changing the rules of the game, I'm afraid it's wrong?"
"Hehe, Chief Royal, this game will become very interesting. Sit down and watch."
Fan Shengyun never looked at Wang Pengyu, his eyes were observing the movements of Suning and Jiang Bailin in the final space, and he waved indifferently.
The changes presented on the big screen surprised the people in the surrounding stands, but this final rule was exactly what they wanted to see. In a flash, there was a deafening applause from the entire venue.
There are many round platforms on the entire stone mountain, and each round platform has extremely complicated lines, and a line of spiritual light that is almost invisible to the naked eye is constantly wandering on the line.
Suning and Jiang Bailin broke through the crowd and marched towards Shishan, while observing the lines on the stone platform.
"Wait, we have to separate, and the person who enters the stone platform at the same time will become the opponent."
As if he had noticed something, Suning violently grabbed Jiang Bailin's body, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression gradually became dignified. It seems that it is impossible to win easily in this finals.
As soon as Suning’s words fell, some people entered the round platform one after another. After many people stood on the round platform, the lines all over it would emit a burst of light, and an enchantment restriction visible to the naked eye appeared. People besieged it.
Suddenly, there were shocking sounds of horror in the entire finals space, one after another, deafening.
Around Shishan, in addition to Suning and Jiang Bailin, there were also nearly ten people standing apart from them, all looking at Shishan with solemn expressions.
Suning and Jiang Bailin looked at each other, urging the spiritual source in the body, and the figure suddenly shot out, like two flowing rainbows, went straight to the round tables above the stone mountain, and the people around saw their movements, and their expressions were slightly taken aback , Followed quickly into the Shishan field.
As soon as Suning's figure fell within the scope of the Shishan field, a majestic sense of oppression suddenly struck, and the huge pressure seemed to push him to the bottom of the Shishan round platform.
Feeling the huge pressure from above, Suning methodically urged the spiritual source power in his body, and a faint spiritual source mask gradually spread all over his body, resisting the huge pressure suppressed by the stone mountain.
"It seems impossible to go directly to the top."
The more Suning goes up, the stronger the sense of oppression. The surrounding air seems to be condensed, blocking his figure firmly. When he reaches the tenth step at the front, it becomes difficult to move. Suning has to be on the round platform. Up and down.
"call…"
When Suning's feet stepped on the round platform, the huge pressure from the whole body suddenly disappeared, and the whole figure became lighter.
"boom…"
Following the violent noises, a powerful energy wave erupted on every round platform under the feet.
"Has it started?"
Suning looked at the round platform at the bottom of the stone mountain with interest, and a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.