Chapter 1880: 傀儡幻界

In the Da Ling Feng’s performance in the dojo, everyone stopped their movements and was sitting in danger. They looked at the same place.
In the center of the dojo, in the void, a red robe, the old man with white hair like snow stands by.
Tao Songting!
One of the first emperor's emperors in Yunzhou.
At the same time, he is also the main player in the first round of the Ling Feng performance.
As the bell fell, the old man of the red robe, Tao Songting, said quietly: "Today, it is the day when we talked about the first round of selection in Yunzhou."
"The selection rules are very simple. There are 18 downfalls in the field. At the same time, there is a pair of discussions. Anyone has the opportunity to compete for the Lord."
"As long as you can make a slap in the air and stick to ten battles in the ring, you will be qualified to enter the second round."
"Remember, only the winners and losers on the ring, regardless of life and death, and the rules of destruction, will not only be disqualified, but also severely punish and not lend!"
The sound is like a thunder, stirring in the dojo.
Ten consecutive battles!
It must also be a ten-game winning streak before it is eligible to enter the second round of selection!
When you hear such harsh selection rules, many people are sucking cold.
It should be noted that this is a battle between the same situation. If you dare to participate in the strong, do you not fight hard to win?
It is true that in the eyes of the sacred king, the ordinary sacred king is not worth a sun.
In these circumstances, winning may not be difficult, you may want to continue to fight the market, get a ten-game winning streak, destined to the extreme!
And, between some top people, if they don't look good with each other and challenge each other, it is even harder to get a ten-game winning streak.
This is not an exaggeration, like Chu Qiu, a descendant of the Tianman Mountain, and the ancient patriarch of the Xuanmu tribe, who arrived at Lingfeng City on the first day.
It is conceivable that in the next selection of arguments, there is a good chance that there will be a match between the two!
Upon hearing such a selection rule, all the participants who waited in the war zone also looked different.
Some don't take it for granted, some show their condensed colors, some fall into deep thoughts, and others show their sorrows...
Lin searched for it was not much reaction.
From beginning to end, he is a lively, their own, and has nothing to do with me, the mind is empty and calm.
For him, if it were not for concealing his identity, he had the opportunity to go directly to the second round of selection.
Similarly, he is not a small person, but has already developed an invincible belief!
"It's also good, so I can try to see more of the realm of the road, so as to temper the road and improve my body..."
At this moment, Lin Xing’s mentality has changed. He has completely selected this time as a practice.
In order to perfect the field of its own path as much as possible!
"Now, the selection begins!"
The sound of Tao Songting sounded in the field.
The voice has not yet fallen.
Hey!
A gorgeous figure flashed out of nowhere, plunging into a platform, and screaming: "I am here, Chu, where is the friend who is willing to come up with the first challenge?"
His silver hair was scattered, the silver robe was hunting, the figure was like a gun, the power was stunned, and when he appeared, it caused a lot of sensation.
Tianmeng Shenshan Chuqiu, this is a perfect sacred king, prestige, and a famous one.
Some people’s eyes also looked at the ancient swords of the Xuanmu tribe.
Because everyone knows that when the ancient sword arrived on the first day, he once challenged Chu Qiu!
Can be unexpected to everyone, a green robe, the breath of the ancient swords, but did not challenge, but the figure flashed, occupying another downfall.
"Chu Qiu, waiting for you to win ten games, I can wait for you to challenge."
The ancient sword line is cold and open.
"Oh, then I hope you don't want to be beaten."
Chu Qiu is opposite.
Seeing this, many people are very emotional, smart people, know that this first round of selection is very important, can not be used with anger.
There are only eightteen in the ring, and almost a few blinks of effort are occupied.
There are younger generations of such great-looking figures as Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing, as well as the older generation and the hard-lined.
"Money, I am coming to fight with you!"
"Oh, interesting, what kind of cats and dogs are the first to jump out and grab the stage? Give me a roll!"
"Friends, the first one to jump out is not necessarily able to hold the ring."
......
For a time, many of the strong men in the field plucked out and went to the platform to challenge them. Every one was full of momentum.
The atmosphere of the entire performance field is just like being ignited, completely boiling, and there are shouts, cheers, and excitement.
Even Chu Qiu and Gu Jianxing met their opponents.
In the competition area, there are thousands of sacred kings, and there are only 18 martial arts, and even if they are defeated, they have the opportunity to challenge again.
This also makes the competition extremely fierce, we must know that the selection time is only three days!
Within three days, thousands of sacred kings can only compete on the 18th platform. If they don't hurry, they will not have the chance to climb the ring.
Lin Xun waited for a moment, and also launched an action, directly seized the opportunity and chose a downfall that was dominated by the sacred king.
This is a golden robe youth, hand-held bronze war spears, Yingwu forced people, a pair of bright blue luster.
"Gold is the only one, absolutely in the middle of the holy king, repaired."
When I saw Lin’s glance, the Jinpao youth said that Lin’s bottom was thin, and the corner of his lips smacked a cold arc.
Brother, advise you to give up, you are not my opponent.

Obviously, this Jinpao youth has studied the information of each of the strong players in the competition, so he recognized Lin Xun at a glance.
"This gold is really too rash, afraid of losing."
Some of the spectators in the field looked at them and recognized the Jinpao youth. It was the first passer of the Golden Armor Warrior, and the winter dying of a warrior, the predecessor of the sacred kingdom, was a master of the game. Grandmaster of the institution.
Together with the organs, it is also a kind of avenue, and borrows the things to seek the way.
Some tyrannical masters can even refine a warrior that is comparable to their own realm, and their power is incredibly powerful.
The passage of winter is such an organ master. He used to fight for the 18th squad, and he killed a man who was a level higher than him!
"Haha, I heard that many people can bet on the winter lapse, and he is sure that he will be able to win ten games in a row. This gold is the only one who does not open his eyes. He chooses to pass the winter as an opponent and must finish playing."
In the midst of discussions, Lin Xun also recognized the identity of the passing of winter. He said in a light way: "Time is precious, or let it go directly."
Winter sighed and sighed: "I know that you are not willing to admit defeat, but I will fulfill you once and let you lose your heart."
The voice has not yet fallen, and there is a loud bang in the bang. On the top of the ring, there are eight squadrons, each of which has the appearance of a savage bird and beast, which is vivid and reveals the fierceness of the sky.
Many people in the field were alarmed.
"This is the means of the master of the institution? It is really a trick!"
"Eight warlords, each with the power of the sacred king, is it too strong?"
There was a shocking sound in the field.
"The Golden Armor is worthy of the blood. As far as I know, it is extremely difficult for each of these warriors to refine. The value of the gods spent on it must be above 10 million."
On the assessment seat, Tao Songting said, "This kind of eight war mate is equivalent to taking 80 million crystallizations in battle. It is difficult to lose."
Hongyu of Shudao Zong laughed and said nothing.
I want to save money and win the gold one, is it possible?
"go with!"
On the platform, the winter sheds a word in the lips.
Eight war violent rushes out, and each one is filled with gorgeous road light, just like a real peerless creature.
boom!
A fiery red bird warrior flapped his wings, pouring the flames of the sky, and burning the sea.
On the other side, Jin Cancan is like a beast of gold pouring, the sound waves spread, and the void is shattered.
In addition, there are silver greedy wolf beasts, blue swallowing beasts... together, they all control the unique battle secrets, and the sound is amazing.
That kind of battle, many people are trembled.
The path of sorrow can be used to the point where it is so fascinating. This is rare.
And how should gold be the only one to fight?
Seeing Lin Xun's look is not sad or unhappy, the ancient well does not wave, step forward, and draw a bit of force in the void.
Every finger force is understated, does not contain a trace of fireworks, and looks extremely inconspicuous.
Many people even showed disappointment.
The next moment, an amazing scene will appear.
boom!
The first to rush to the flames of the hunters of the forest, suddenly trembled in the void, the head position, fingered to pierce a hole.
The flames covered by the huge body showed a tendency to collapse.
The cold color of the lips of the winter lapses, the pupils shrink, and one finger only hits one of his war couples, which makes him feel surprised.
Followed by the pain of the meat, this warfare power is terrible, but it is also extremely difficult to refine. It is so hard to repair, at least it costs the equivalent of millions of crystals.
However, it is not waiting for the reaction of the winter lapse, just listen to the sound of a bang.
The battle of the rush to Lin Xun, whether it is a golden beast, or silver greed, or a blue swallowing beast.
Each one is like a lightning strike, and the body falls vertically, like a dumpling.
In their head positions, they all have a hole that is fingered through!
"This……"
"The war squad looks very strong, how can it not be used?"
I noticed that the spectators of this scene, all eyes wide open, were shocked by such a scene.
The winter lapse is only sensational in blood, his face is black as the bottom of the pot, every battle is even wounded, just like a mountain of crystals stacked in the sky, the collapse of the mountain...
I was so caught off guard that I never thought of it.
Resting in the ordinary, with the strength of his eight war mate, can be trapped in the midst of a sacred king!
Obviously, this time the opponent is completely different!
At this time, Lin Xun said in a light voice: "Is it not for me to lose my heart? Or, do you use the field directly?"