Never seen the world, naturally do not know the changes of the world.

When speaking, an Sudong also mingled with the crowd. There was a pond nearby, with lotus flowers in full bloom and egrets on the bank. The posture was like a leisurely walk. It looked leisurely and comfortable, and the scenery was pleasant.

Looking up, it seems that there are thousands of people at the scene, but there are only two places focused by people's eyes. One is where Meng Jiu is and the other is where Wang Zishan stands.

Although surrounded by so many beautiful friars, Meng Jiu was impatient. His eyes always looked in one direction, that is where Wang Zishan was.

Suddenly, a trace of anger flashed on his face. An Sudong turned his head and found that his elder martial brother fan Xi was walking towards Wang Zishan. He thought about it and followed him.

"Sister Wang, your charm is really great. You see so many men who don't blink. Some people are already in a trance and are scratching their heart and liver!"

Feng qian'er made a little joke with a smile.

An Sudong glanced around and found that the people of Shennong Holy Land gathered together, did not walk, and did not communicate with other holy land people. Everyone was very serious, there was no expression on his face, and there was no communication between the same people.

"Elder martial brother an, Shennong holy land has always been like this. Since he changed the leader, he has never had too much contact with other holy land people. I heard that the leader of Shennong holy land is still a big devil. He killed a lot of people when he was young. You are still far away from them."

Feng qian'er's words made an Sudong confused, but he didn't ask. Anyway, he didn't know the people in Shennong holy land.

Soon after, the holy land of Dabi will finally begin. Every monk attaches great importance to the competition. As long as he can show his face in the competition, his own sect can't go back without rewards. Jiedan period is their limit. It's also a kind of honor to be respected in the afterglow of life.

"Another ceremony of Xiuxian world, I'm looking forward to your dazzling performance, because there are too many people. In the first competition, there are ten venues with 100 people in each venue, and the top 1000 are selected from tens of thousands of people!"

It's the first time for an Sudong to see this kind of competition. After hearing this kind of competition, other people began to talk about it.

"This kind of competition is not fair at all. Many excellent players will be brushed down in the first round. Once the friars unite, others will be directly beaten down in the first round."

"This kind of competition depends on popularity. People who are not popular will certainly fight against it. People who are popular will survive. I think it's very good."

"I couldn't use this way of competition before, but it's a long time ago. This kind of competition is very cruel. If you can't control it, you'll die. Dozens of people attack one person, which is more severe than the previous generation in Yuan infant period. You'd better be careful. If you don't do it, you'll give up. Shame is better than death."

"It's so terrible. Let's say in advance, if we are on the same stage, don't play hard. After all, it's only a competition, and we're not the enemy. Only the top three players have rewards. We don't have to fight like that."

"It's reasonable. It's really like this. I'm starting to panic now!"

With the announcement of this man, these people began to get nervous. In previous years, there were some dead people in Dabi. This year, it can be expected that there will be more. Even in the competition, there will be real fire. Once there is real fire, you can't control yourself.

No matter how unwilling these people are, the game still begins. Ansudong is not the first group to play. The first group of 1000 people's game is divided into ten games, which seems very lively. It's fair in terms of personnel allocation. There are more than 30 people in each field and each holy land.

There are three guards in each competition field, ready to take action at any time, hoping to save the dying player.

The battle instantly became white hot. It was a group fight. An Sudong was standing on the edge of the second competition field, and his second elder martial brother a Niu was on the field. Others were nervous and scared, but he was still awake and drunk, which made an Sudong worried.

Fan Xi said: "don't worry, younger martial brother. Your second elder martial brother is also very powerful. Besides, he is transparent. No one pays attention to him. There should be nothing wrong with him."

If there is nothing wrong with him, why is he standing here? He obviously cares, but he doesn't speak. He nods and looks at the tense battle on the field.

"Brothers, the people who destroy Shennong holy land first are the most ruthless. When they were one-on-one, they often hurt others seriously. If they unite, they will kill many of us. Brothers of Kunlun holy land, drive these demons out first!"

"This brother is right. We must fight them down, or our lives will not be protected!"

"We Kunlun Holy Land agreed, let's expel them together!"

It seems that Shennong holy land is very unpopular. It's understandable that they boycotted it now because of the fierce fighting in the past.

The following three monks in Yuan Dynasty are not a holy land. They are all in Penglai, Shennong and Kunlun.

The monks of Yuanying period in Penglai and Kunlun Holy Land look at the monks of Nong holy land, and they all have some pride on their faces. The monks of Shennong holy land are extremely arrogant, which is well known in the world.

"I don't know who will win. Don't be so proud!"

Shennong holy land people did not show weakness, they roared, more than 30 people attacked at the same time, the attack could converge!

"Be careful!"

"Attack

The attacks on the holy places of Penglai and Kunlun are quite different from those of the monks of Shennong holy land. After offsetting the attacks on the two holy places, there is still a lot of force left to beat the monks of the two holy places, resulting in a large number of casualties in an instant. Several of them are seriously injured, and their breath of life is very weak. It is obvious that they are about to die, One of the friars lost his head!

An Sudong frowned. The situation was very bad, but elder martial brother a Niu was slightly injured because he dodged in time and had good accomplishments.

"They are fighting to death. I didn't expect that Shennong holy land would dare to do so."

Fan Xi's words sounded in an Sudong's ear, which revealed two meanings. Shennong holy land has a long history, and the second one is especially serious this time.

"Why?"

An Sudong's voice is very low. He is also a holy land. Why is the difference so big.

"How can I feel that Shennong holy land seems to have fallen into an evil way? I must have practiced this way for a long time. I feel there is something strange in it!"

Fan Xi hummed after hearing an Sudong's words.