Chapter 2766

The contest in the cultivation world is very simple. After the God slaves of the three surnamed families arrived in Qi, the contest began.

There is no leader's speech, no host guest, and even the judges do not need to be invited. The elite disciples around Gaotai are the best judges.

Before the competition, Zhen Daowei, Han Chang and Qin Shuang stressed the competition rules to their own God slaves. The general meaning is the same. Friendship first, competition second, and everyone is a Protoss.

After emphasizing the competition rules, the three commanders jointly arranged prohibitions around the high platform to prevent god slaves from fighting. Hurt the people watching by mistake.

After everything was handled properly, the God slave competition began.

The first twelve contests were basically between the new gods and slaves. The Qin family won seven. The Han family won two games and the Zhen family won three.

The new God slave was quite obedient. After the victory was decided, he stopped.

From the thirteenth game, there was a battle between the old gods and slaves. The cultivation is high, there are many babies, and each competition takes a long time.

A god slave of the Han family screamed and fell, even. When Yuanying could escape in the future, he was smashed by the God slaves of the Qin family.

"Good!"

There was no quiet like pity and compassion, but there was a cry. The voice is loud and clear, not one person or two, but all people, including those God slaves.

Those elite disciples who chatted and talked about earlier, after seeing the fall of God slaves, also restrained their disdain on their faces and watched carefully. Each game is more and more wonderful, and every game will see the fall of God slaves.

After the twelve contests, twelve God slaves fell, including the God slaves of Saint realm cultivation. The Qin family won five, the Zhen family won four, and the Han family was still the worst, winning only three.

Twelve God slaves fell one after another, instantly raising the competition to a suffocating height.

Competition has always been so cruel that no one pays attention to the names of the dead. Every time the winner comes out of the ban, all the onlookers will look with appreciation.

There is no righteous war in the cultivation world. There is no justice in this internal comparison. If you want to live, take out all your skills and fall. Don't blame anyone. If you win, you can enjoy cheers and applause. Of course, there are the other party's storage ring and the prizes prepared by Sanjia shennu garden.

Cruel!

Bloody!

But. So what? The cultivation world is a world where people eat people.

After 24 competitions, two days have passed. There is no rest in the middle, nor in the back. Since scene 25, there has been no participation of the emperor, the realm, gods and slaves. All monks on the stage are above the third grade in the saint's realm.

Scene 25 begins.

The Holy Land God slaves can have their own names. After the two God slaves came on the stage, they reported their names and the fight began. Immortal swords and treasures emerge one after another. In order to kill their opponents, the two monks in the Holy Land looked like a vicious dog and showed their sharp claws and teeth. Crazy biting each other.

You come and I go. It's hard to separate. Compared with the previous competition, the three grade friars in the saint's territory have a lot of combat experience and skills.

These gods and slaves did not give in at all. They almost killed every move. They came as quickly as they could, and attacked wherever they were fatal.

From the first game, Han Fei watched the competition carefully. From the initial dull to blood, and then to numbness.

Because of the prohibition, the voice of fighting could not be heard. The spark of that Taoist art hit the forbidden zone, and the muffled sound is the whole sound of the competition.

even to the extent that. Han Fei couldn't hear a sound when his opponent was killed or pinched to explode Yuanying.

It is not too much to describe the current situation with silent killing. Tragic, bloody fighting, the lives of God slaves came to an end.

Every time it is forbidden to open a hole, the God slave who comes out alive will roar or roar.

The high platform has been destroyed, and the red ribbon seen earlier can't see any trace. however. On the debris of the high platform, you can still see red, dotted, massive pieces of meat, spots, and blood falling on the forbidden ground.

Han Fei is numb. Maybe it's because you sit alone, or maybe it's because you don't know those dead god slaves.

When watching the competition in the dark, Han Fei often gives birth to an illusion. Still sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, watching those horror films with big brain holes and old-fashioned plot cheers.

The thirty sixth competition is over.

In the last twelve games, the Zhen family won seven, and the arrogant Qin family won four. The Han family barely won a game.

The Zhen family's slaves are boiling.

Although there were deaths and injuries in the previous 24 games, it was mainly the God slaves who repaired in the realm of the emperor. Such losses are easy to make up. However, the next 12 competitions failed once. It means that there is less of a holy slave for the cultivation of sage realm.

If the Zhen family won seven games, then seven more Saint territory friars will live. One change after another, and the Han family is the worst.

however. The Han family is not the most shameful. Han Shuang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. It has fallen to the ground and is in a mess.

Fiasco!

At the time of departure, Qin Shuang was full of self-confidence and even uttered wild words. He must kill all the saints and old monsters of the Han family and the Zhen family.

The result was a slap in the face, painful and hot!

At the God slave competition held at the god head peak, most of the elite disciples came to watch, of course, the Qin family disciples. Seeing this result, the elite disciples of the Qin family didn't look good.

For hundreds of years, even when Qin Xiao was not the patriarch, there was no such situation in the Qin family competition.

"Waste!"

"How did Qin Shuang manage it?"

"When did the God slaves of the Qin family become so vulnerable? Die, forget it! "

After a moment of silence, those elite disciples and inheritance disciples of the Qin family began to talk one after another. Even if Qin Shuang is the best of three accomplishments, those elite disciples and inheriting disciples are not afraid.

Monks who can become elite disciples and inherit disciples are all talents of cultivation. Moreover, most of these people are the pillars of the Qin family in the future. In their eyes, Qin Shuang is just higher than those God slaves.

Around Qin Yi and Qin Xin stood hundreds of inheritance disciples. They are all about the same age, and their cultivation opportunities are above the second grade of the sage realm. It's just that this group of people. Every family has.

Inheriting disciples have a high status and naturally will not stand with elite disciples.

Qin Yi, Qin Xin and others occupy a somewhat condescending position. They occupy the best position in the whole bluestone square.

Of course, brother Zhen Xin and brother Zhen gang are there. At the moment, the two brothers are proud and their mouths are in their ears. The harsh laughter is unbridled, regardless of Qin Yi and Qin Xin's feelings.

Han Hao closed the door and didn't appear in the crowd. Han Liang, a disciple of Han tianlie, stood among the group with hot cheeks. Han tie and Zhen Rui had only one son and disappeared for many years. Therefore, every time there is a large competition, the composition of the inheritance disciples of Shenwei peak is the strangest.

Han Hao is the descendant of the great elder Han Zhi. He has become the leader of the inheritance disciples of the Han family. Han Hao was followed by Han Lin. At ordinary times, Han Lin has no chance to be a talker. Han Lin secretly rejoiced when he heard that Han Hao would not come this time. Unexpectedly, those losers in Hanjia shennuyuan almost lost their underwear.

Shame!

The humble laughter of the Zhen family's inheritance disciples is really disgusting. However, Han Lin had nothing to do. If you leave, it will appear that the Han family has no breadth of mind. It's hard to stay here and listen to those laughter.

Fortunately, the Qin family is also very embarrassing. Otherwise, Han Lin really wants to find a hole in the ground.

In the last five months, Qin Yi's spirit has calmed down, but his character is obviously different from before. Before, Qin Yi must have been angry to hear such excessive laughter from Zhen Xin and Zhen gang. This time, Qin Yi didn't.

"Brother, hurry up and find a way! What a shame! " Although Qin Xin is arrogant and domineering, Qin Xin dare not go too far in front of the inheriting disciples. Seeing that his brother was still indifferent, Qin Xin pushed his brother's arm and urged him

"I can't help it!" Qin Yi replied coldly, "this may not be the worst result!"

"Not the worst yet?" Qin Xin was stunned. "It's already like this. Isn't it the worst result?"

"The competition is not over yet!"

"Brother, are you abnormal again? Thirty six contests are over! "

"The competition for the leader is the real competition! Zhen Daowei will challenge Qin Shuang! If Qin Shuang loses - "before Qin Yi finishes his words, Zhen Daowei has got up and flew to the forbidden fighting platform!