On this day.

The battle for the number of souls is about to begin.

The battle was led by the pluralistic martial arts.

Around the built site, there were a lot of people.

Many disciples of the temple are very interested in this battle. Even if most of them have no strength to participate in it, it does not hinder people's interest in the result of this battle.

After all, in this battle, the experts of wushijing will also take part. For so many years, there are still many people who have reached wushijing.

It's not far away.

Gu Yunming also came.

"Brother Gu, aren't you going to take part in this fight?" Zhang Zhuo stood beside Gu Yunming and said with a smile.

"I'll forget it."

Gu Yunming shook his head with a smile.

There are many people participating in this battle, basically all of them are at the level of no beginning. Although Gu Yunming is a genius, his cultivation is far from no beginning.

Even if he participates in this battle, it is impossible for him to get the final quota.

After all, there is only one quota.

Let's talk about it.

He is Gu Yunming, a descendant of Gu daoran, the Lord of the palace. If he wants a place in the ancient land of soul, where do he need to fight for it?

"Will rosius come?" Zhang Zhuo squinted.

They all have their own background, background, extraordinary, natural news are well-informed.

By right.

Luo Xiu's talent is very high. To open his soul in ancient times is to let genius improve his strength. He should be given a quota.

And Luo Xiu's back is not without a backer, the original martial arts of Ren Wu, has the combat power comparable to that of the strong.

However, this time, the pluralistic martial arts is determined not to give.

Even in a sense.

The quota of the ancient land of soul in this battle for quota originally belonged to Luo Xiu.

He deliberately took out the quota and let Luo Xiu fight for it by himself.

A proper plan.

But the problem is.

Although Luo Xiu is a demon with strong fighting power, his cultivation time is too short after all. It is basically impossible for him to take away the quota.

No matter how fierce he is, he can go against the sky to compete with wushijing. Can he still beat wushijing peak?

You know, this time to participate in the fight for the number of people, but there is no beginning of the peak!

"I don't know."

Gu Yunming shook his head. "The multi martial arts clearly set up a pit, waiting for Luo Xiu to jump in. I hope he won't be so impulsive."

There is something implicit in these words.

It's impossible to set up this pit just to disgust Luo Xiu, or just to prevent him from getting the quota.

Once Luo Xiu jumps in, some of the people who are arranged by the multiple martial arts will probably get into trouble. They either try to kill Luo Xiu, or they try to abolish him.

As long as there is no violation of the rules, how can the strong on the other side of the primitive martial arts be angry, and how can the elders on the other side of the pluralistic martial arts be punished?

As long as you are within the rules, you will be protected. You dare not act recklessly even if you are in charge of martial arts. No matter how powerful you are, you are not invincible.

At this time.

When a group of people appeared, they were all strong men of cultivation above the quasi eternal realm. As the notaries in this competition for quota, they were also the so-called judges.

There was a man in it that rosio had seen before.

Liang Taiyuan.

This is the cultivation of quasi eternal realm. In the past, he was always the notary in charge of the battle for the top talent list.

On the other side.

Many of the masters who are sitting on the multi Martial Arts Road are above the level of quasi eternal realm.

"I heard that Luo Xiu is going to fight for it?"

"Yes, it's true. He's registered."

“……”

Over time.

The fight for the quota began.

The old rule is the same, draw lots to decide the opponent.

Among the many disciples who took part in the battle, Luo Xiu stood in it, not in the least conspicuous.

But there is no doubt.

In this battle, the strong of all sides are not concerned about those masters whose accomplishments have reached the later stage of wushijing or even the peak of wushijing.

And most people's attention is actually on Luo Xiu.

Rosio didn't care.

Soon.

The fight for places has begun.

A master who has reached the boundless realm of cultivation enters the competition arena and starts a fierce fight directly!

Yes.

This is fighting, not competition.

Because there is only one quota. I don't want to fight for life and death. I want to get out of many experts and get the quota. What do you want?Luo Xiu was not idle, but he was always watching the war. After all, he lacked experience in fighting with wushijing.

Time flies.

It's rosio's turn.

Looking at his opponent, Luo Xiu came up with some information in his mind.

After all, Luo Xiu knows a lot about the information of many people in Duoyuan Wudao.

A man of diverse martial arts?

There was a meaningful radian in the corner of his mouth.

Let's go!

When the notary said these two words.

Luo Xiu's figure disappeared in the same place.

Make a quick decision!

What about no beginning?

It's just a beginning without a beginning!

Boom! Boom! Boom

Three big reverberations.

In the eyes of all the people.

The master with multiple martial arts and his accomplishments at the beginning of wushijing was beaten out of the competition arena with three moves. Blood splashed in his mouth, and his whole chest was pierced. Countless cracks appeared in his body, almost splitting

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