When Jing Chun's sound transmission was finished, he heard Feng Si's shrill voice, "You all know the big rules, and I have to explain the small rules. In fact, it's just a process, because no matter what the process is, the result is doomed. Yes. Of course, if this process is not followed, there will be people who will not give up. Even so, this process must be followed.”
"The process is very simple. You have more than a hundred people. You can choose a group of seven people to attack me. If you can defeat me, you can go out through this light gate. If you can't defeat me, you may suffer some torture." .”
"Of course, I won't really kill anyone. You are all precious treasures in my eyes. If they are damaged for no reason, I will feel sorry for them. Similarly, those who are self-aware and willing to give up this battle will not have to suffer. In the future I will definitely find him a good home."
He was full of warm words, but he said a crazy word.
Even though it was a wheel battle, this man clamored for one enemy against one hundred.
No wonder Jing Chun would say that the rules are greatly unfavorable to monks who apply for Helong.
While Xu Yizhen was thinking about it, seven people jumped out of the arena, and the long-haired old man in the middle said, "Since Your Excellency is so bold, we all have the courage to see your methods."
After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists at the rest of the immortals, "Everyone, no matter whether you win or lose, I will take the first step. If you win, it goes without saying. If you lose, I will be your stepping stone. Don't waste your chance."
Xu Yi didn't know the seven people who appeared, they were obviously monks from other small worlds. But he understood what the long-haired old man said, and he was well-intentioned.
Obviously, the seven long-haired old men were prepared to be defeated. After all, how could Fourth Master Feng dare to make such a big statement
And in this kind of wheel battle, it is obvious whoever goes out first will suffer the most.
In the first battle, the opponent's physical strength is the best, his strength is unknown, and the risk is the greatest.
The long-haired old man is indeed telling the truth when he says that he will find the way for the latecomers.
However, Xu Yi was not optimistic.
He believes that if the strength is insufficient, this path will not be clear.
Sure enough, the battle started and ended.
The seven people led by the long-haired old man were sent flying by a huge light palm from Feng Si's wave of his hand just after the combined attack of the aura storm.
The huge light palm came so fast that no one could resist at all. The powerful light palm had as many as two domain sources.
The seven long-haired old men were shot flying, and Fourth Master Feng flicked his fingers one after another, and light cages emerged, locking the seven long-haired old men who had completely lost their ability to resist, firmly in the cage.
Immediately, an electric arc shot out from the forbidden cage and hit the long-haired old man and the others directly. Immediately, a shrill scream echoed all over the world.
"next batch!"
The Fourth Master Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the sky and said, "I reminded you earlier, whether you resist or not, the end is doomed. It is a ridiculous idea to use the wheel to fight me. Have you ever heard that the power of a mayfly can shake Kunpeng? No? Hurry up and fight, there is also a time limit in the rules, within a hundred breaths, if there is no one to fight, it will be considered a success in joining the dragon, and there will be restrictions."
After Feng Sigong finished speaking, another seven people appeared on the stage.
The seven people didn't even say a word of nonsense, they immediately shot, and the surging spiritual energy sacrificed into a thick wall of light like a mountain.
The big man with the purple beard in the lead said, "Your honor dares to show off like this, you must have extraordinary means, but you don't know if your honor can break through or not, such a big formation."
Xu Yi applauded inwardly, he couldn't beat him, so naturally he could only outsmart him.
The big man with the purple beard is obviously a plan for aggressive generals.
Fourth Young Master Feng sneered and said, "It's a good plan. If I don't attack, I don't know how long you can last?"
Indeed, for Fourth Young Master Feng, his best means of attack is not to attack.
As long as they don't attack, the defense formation of the big man with purple beard and others will be broken after a long time.
Apparently, the answer given by Fourth Young Master Feng was within the expectation of Zixu Dahan and others.
The purple-bearded man smiled and said, "Your Excellency only has this trick, but he has the nerve to talk about mayflies and kunpeng, and it's just a joke."
Fourth Young Master Feng laughed loudly, "It seems that your skills are beyond our reach. I want to break the formation, so how difficult is it? You are optimistic."
Before the laughter fell, four threads of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in front of Fourth Young Master Feng, like strings of a piano.
A Yuyuan, jumping back and forth among the strings, this is the first time Xu Yi has seen such an active Yuyuan.
He widened his eyes, and saw Fourth Young Master Feng flicking his fingers lightly.
A "string" was pulled up, and the whole venue suddenly burst into a gust of wind, the taut string was suddenly loosened, and the huge sound was like a thunderstorm.
In the sound of the thunderstorm, the strings of the piano disappeared, and the mountainous wall of air also disappeared.
The purple-bearded man and the other seven people all turned into blood gourds that fell to the ground. Fourth Master Feng waved his hand indifferently, and the cage was reborn, covering the seven purple-bearded man.
Terrible electric whips were released from the cage, lashing the big purple-bearded man, and the miserable screams sounded again.
Fourth Master Feng had a look of compassion, and sighed, "Is there anyone else who wants to resist?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up alone, and said loudly, "I admire the divine skills of your lord, it's just that the one you won, just took advantage of being born in these four continents, with strong aura in the body, and miraculous skills. To put it bluntly, it is also a trick, there is a game of Linglong chess here, and it is controlled by spiritual energy, I don't know if your lord will dare to go out of the game and solve it."
It was Xiong Beiming who appeared on the stage. As he spoke, he swiped his palm, and a chessboard made of spiritual energy appeared in the air. On one side of the chessboard, the pure white spiritual energy continued to ebb and flow, while the other side of the chessboard was blank.
This kind of Linglong chess is a kind of fighting game between monks, which requires extremely high intelligence and spiritual power.
The two sides used their spiritual power to fight on the chessboard, which not only tested their intelligence, but also tested the persistence and accuracy of their mastery of spiritual power.
In short, this is a game in which the stronger must have the upper hand, but not necessarily the winner.
The rules of the game are very simple. When Xiong Beiming activated the chessboard, he explained it clearly in a few words.
Fourth Young Master Feng didn't reply immediately.
Based on this alone, all the immortals in the field secretly applauded Xiong Beiming.
Xu Yi was also applauded endlessly, Xiong Beiming was able to win the big name that day in the holy court world in the northern border, which is beyond ordinary people.
The situation at this time is very dangerous and tense.
The disastrous defeat in the two rounds severely damaged the confidence of all the predestined immortals, and also greatly fueled the arrogance of Fourth Young Master Feng.
At this critical moment, if no one stops it, the battle will collapse immediately.
Xiong Beiming obviously saw this, stepped forward, and chose Linglong chess, which was an extremely clever move.
Who asked Feng Sigong not to specify the rules of the battle, it was limited to the two sides fighting, and other methods were strictly prohibited.
Since there is no strict prohibition, Xiong Beiming can come up with his own ideas.
Of course, the right to decide whether it should be in the hands of Fourth Young Master Feng.
In fact, whether should or should not, is a difficult problem for the Fourth Young Master Feng.
If you agree, you will fall into Xiong Beiming's trap, letting Xiong Beiming dominate the content of the battle.
If not, how can he arrange for him to seal the fourth son's face