"Senior Brother Mo, congratulations!"
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Mo for winning the first battle!"
"Senior Brother Mo..."
…
Mo Wentian had just returned, and congratulations came one after another.
"Congratulations… "
Mo Wentian smiled faintly and then sat down cross-legged.
Time passed slowly, and the first round of the ring battle lasted for three days in total.
It took three full days for the first round of the ring battle to end.
On the stage, all that was left in an instant was...
Fifty people!
"Now I declare that the first round of the ring battle is over. The second round of the ring battle will continue with the drawing of lots, but before the drawing of lots, I will give you an hour to recover!"
You Xi's indifferent voice came, and Mo Wentian slowly...
Open your eyes!
"Senior Brother Mo, you finally woke up..."
"This first round of the arena battle is over. There are still twenty-one disciples left in my profound courtyard!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Bai said excitedly.
"Twenty-one people..."
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the Xuanyuan disciples.
The eyes of a group of Xuanyuan disciples were filled with excitement.
In the first round, fifty people needed to be eliminated, but Xuanyuan only eliminated four.
This is indeed very good!
"In the second round, I guess only Mo Bai..."
"Be able to stay!"
Mo Wentian sighed slightly. In the first round, they were all the worst opponents.
The second round is the showdown between the strong, and the Xuanyuan disciples get time in the training room.
After all, it is still too short. Compared with the other three academies...
There is still a difference!
"I've given instructions to all the disciples. When I meet the disciples from the Diyuan and Tianyuan..."
"Once you can't fight, surrender immediately!"
Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"Admit defeat immediately..."
Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, then said quickly.
"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry, I will definitely give instructions on this matter!"
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"time up!"
An hour later, You Xi's voice sounded on the ring again.
Under the ring, fifty figures slowly opened their eyes.
"The drawing begins!"
An indifferent voice came, and an altar appeared again in the center of the arena.
But there are only fifty balls on this altar!
"Number 25!"
Touching the small ball in his hand, Mo Wentian paused slightly.
"I'm number twenty-one!"
Mo Bai's figure flashed and appeared next to Mo Wentian.
"twenty one!"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly. In the second round of competition, Mo Bai will pass...
It's not that difficult.
But in the later rounds...
"Let's go down first!"
With a low shout, Mo Wentian jumped off the stage with Xiao Jiao.
"The second round of the arena battle begins!"
You Xi's voice came, and a disciple from Xuanyuan landed on the ring again.
The person opposite is a disciple of Tianyuan!
"Zhou Yu, knock him down!"
"Bomb down..."
"Bomb down..."
…
In the profound courtyard, exciting voices sounded one after another.
In front of the crowd, Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on Zhou Yu on the ring.
His cultivation level is no more than the middle stage of the first level pseudo-god, and his opponent...
It is the realm of the second false god!
"Disciples of Xuanyuan, our senior brother Youlong said..."
"When you encounter a disciple of Xuanyuan, just destroy him first!"
"Apocalypse Sword!"
"Buzzing..."
A dark sword appeared in the man's hand.
The man struck out with his sword, and a terrifying and boundless sword intent came towards Zhou Yu.
"We'll talk about it later..."
The disciples of Xuanyuan were filled with anger.
Zhou Yu on the ring also had coldness in his eyes. Zhou Yu, who originally wanted to admit defeat, greeted him with a sword.
"Well come..."
"go to hell!"
On the ring, the disciples of Tianyuan saw Zhou Yu coming up to greet him, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
The sword light in his hand instantly increased several times!
"not good!"
The expressions of Mo Wentian and Mo Bai changed drastically in an instant.
"Zhou Yu, retreat quickly!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded on the ring, and in the Heavenly Courtyard...
When Youlong saw this scene, his eyes lit up even more.
A touch of cold light came.
"Want to fight with me..."
"Mo Wentian, I will let you die without a burial place!"
Youlong's eyes were extremely vicious.
In Jiuyou Palace, he was originally the object of respect for everyone.
But since Mo Wentian appeared, he has become a joke in Jiuyou Palace!
In Youlong's heart, these are all...
It was caused by Mo Wentian!
"bump… "
On the stage, there was a violent collision.
The next moment, a figure flew out and then fell hard to the ground.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, Zhou Yu's expression...
He instantly became extremely pale.
There was a sword mark on Zhou Yu's chest, which was so deep that the bones were visible!
"I… "
"Admit defeat!"
On the stage, Zhou Yu spoke quickly.
"I want to admit defeat..."
"late!"
One after another, sword rays vibrated in the void, and in the eyes of the Tianyuan disciples...
Suddenly the murderous aura surged!
"Buzzing..."
The sword flashed towards Zhou Yu in an instant.
"No… "
Zhou Yu's eyes were filled with astonishment. How could he escape being seriously injured...
This terrible sword!
"go to hell!"
The Tianyuan disciple's eyes were full of ferocious smiles, and he seemed to have seen...
The scene where Zhou Yu fell to the ground!
"Zhou Yu..."
"Zhou Yu..."
…
In the Xuanyuan, exclamations came one after another.
"The killer is here!"
Mo Wentian's eyes contracted violently.
Then his eyes suddenly turned cold.
On the arena, You Xi's eyes were extremely calm, and on the martial arts field, Jiu Chong's eyes didn't change at all.
It doesn’t seem like it, just seeing this scene!
"In the eyes of the strong..."
"Life is the lowest!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and on the stage...
When Zhou Yu was about to fall to this sword, Mo Wentian took action!
"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"
"Buzzing..."
Mo Wentian's figure disappeared strangely.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian had already appeared on the ring, his fingers turned into swords, and Mo Wentian struck a sword...
Stand in front of Zhou Yu.
"It's Senior Brother Mo..."
"Senior Brother Mo!"
…
The Xuanyuan disciples exclaimed.
"Qiang..."
There was a sound of metal collision, and the Xuanyuan disciples and Tianyuan disciples flew out upside down.
The terrifying sword intent entered this person's body, and blood flowed from his mouth.
"You dare to face me..."
"Take action!"
There seemed to be some disbelief in this person's eyes.
In the Heavenly Courtyard, the cold air in Youlong's eyes surged!
"Mo Wentian, this is an arena battle. You dare to break into the arena and ruin the battle for the Nine Nether List. Could it be that you don't even take the Lord of the Nine Nether Palace seriously!"
At this moment, Youlong stepped forward and said with an aggressive expression.
"Shameless, it was obviously the disciples of Tianyuan who killed the disciples of Xuanyuan when they gave up, but now Youlong, he actually beats him up!"
"Damn it..."
"How shameless!"
…
The Xuanyuan disciples’ eyes were full of anger!
The martial arts arena was instantly chaotic.
Above the arena, You Xi's brows frowned slightly, and in the eyes of Jiuchong Sword God...
It’s so peaceful!
"Xuanyuan disciple Mo Wentian broke the rules of the arena battle. According to the regulations of the shrine..."
"Death!"
In the sky above the arena, You Xi's eyes were full of cold pride.
Those cold eyes looked at Mo Wentian with utmost contempt!