The tens of thousands of people of the Blood Crystal Tribe entered the magic cave in batches and received the baptism of the holy spring water.
Two hours later, the blood sacrifice ceremony ended.
It was late at night, and the people who did not participate in the selection left the magic cave one after another.
Those who wanted to participate in the selection of warriors and personal guards all remained in the magic cave, waiting for the selection of the tribal chief and high priest.
A total of more than three thousand demon youths stood quietly around the ancestor altar.
Everyone was full of excitement, showing deep anticipation eyes, whispering talk.
The chief of the tribe swept across the crowd with majestic gaze, waved the dark gold scepter in his hand, and said loudly: "Those who want to participate in the selection of the saint's guards will go to the martial arts field with this seat.
Those who participated in the selection of warriors remained, waiting for the selection of the high priest. "
Obviously, the high priest is responsible for the selection of warriors, and the tribal chief is responsible for the selection of the saint's guard.
As his voice fell, more than 30 young demons who had reached the fifth level of the Yuan Dan realm walked out of the crowd.
The crowd followed the tribal chief to leave the magic cave and head to the martial arts field in the town.
Ji Tianxing followed the team blankly, silent, not as excited and excited as the others.
Before long, everyone arrived at the martial arts field in the town.
The martial arts venue of the Blood Crystal Tribe is an open-air square with a radius of 300 meters.
It was late at night, the cold wind was whistling, heavy snow fell one after another, and the martial arts venue was covered with thick snow.
Ji Tianxing and more than 30 demon youths walked into the martial arts field through the thick snow.
The chief of the tribe stood still in the middle of the martial arts field, brandishing the dark gold scepter, and released thousands of blood rays to the surroundings of the martial arts field.
Suddenly, the defensive formation of the martial arts field was activated.
A dark red blood-colored light curtain enveloped the entire martial arts field.
The tribal chief held the scepter and solemnly announced: "Although everyone has signed up to participate in the selection of the saint's guard, only one person will win in the end.
We will now start a random roll call, and you will have to compete against each other.
Those who lose are eliminated on the spot, and those who win continue to challenge until they decide to win first place..."
Hearing these words of the chief, the hearts of more than 30 demon youths were tightened, and their expressions became solemn.
More than 30 people participated in the competition, and only one person won in the end. Such fierce competition did not make them retreat. On the contrary, it inspired the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of everyone.
At this time, the chief of the tribe took out a piece of parchment that recorded the names of the people, and said in a majestic manner: "In the first scene, Ye Luqing faces Bach."
Two young demon youths, wearing leather armor, burly figures and sturdy aura, strode out of the crowd.
The two of them walked to the martial arts field and stood still and looked at each other. They were full of strong fighting spirit, and the dark red blood lighted up.
"The test begins!" The tribe chief waved his scepter and shouted in a deep voice.
Both of them uttered a low drink, and immediately exploded with powerful strength, and rushed towards each other like a tiger, waving their fists and feet to send out blood.
"Boom bang bang!"
Neither of them used weapons, but only used their fist and foot skills and body techniques to perform magical secret methods, fighting against each other.
The dull sound of impact and collision, as well as the roar and anger of the two, erupted continuously, echoing in the night sky.
Before they knew it, the two fought more than 20 strokes, both of them were bruised and swollen, and their bodies were covered with wounds and blood.
But they seemed to feel no pain at all, and they fought each other crazily.
Both of them have the strength of the sixth level of the Yuan Dan realm, and they are still equal after fighting hundreds of moves.
More than 30 young people who were watching the battle in the field watched intently, cheering and shouting for the two.
Ji Tianxing also stared at the two figures closely, silently observing their martial arts moves and secret methods.
No one would have thought that the reason why he was observing carefully was not to watch the excitement and results, but to secretly learn the martial arts secrets of the demon!
He has an unforgettable talent, and after seeing those two demons display martial arts and secret methods, he can imitate them very quickly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the two people in the field fought for more than two hundred moves, and finally decided the winner.
The demon youth named Ye Luqing was defeated. He walked out of the martial arts arena covered in blood, and left with a sad expression.
Bach won a victory, but it was also a difficult and tragic victory, and his body was covered with scars and blood.
The tribal chief took out the parchment again and read the name of a demon youth.
So a tall and mighty young man walked out of the crowd and continued to challenge Bach.
Although the strength of the two is not much different, Bach has already fought a fierce battle, suffered serious injuries, and consumes a lot of strength.
The result is unquestionable. The two players fought more than 20 strokes, and Bach was beaten to the ground and fell into a coma on the spot.
Two demon youths rushed up and carried Bach away who was unconscious.
The tribal chief continued to read his name, and another Demon youth appeared on the scene to challenge the young brawny.
As time passed, the fighting on the martial arts field spread, attracting countless demons to watch.
Two or three thousand people surrounded the martial arts field, watching the battle through the **** array, and cheering for the demon youths.
One after another Demon youths appeared to challenge their opponents, and the crowd fought fiercely in the martial arts arena, and they fought violently.
The violent energy blows away the snow all over the ground.
The dazzling blood light illuminates the gloomy night sky.
The dark-brown rocky ground, and the aftermath of being killed by the people, blasted out cracks and many potholes.
An hour later, more than 30 demon youths were eliminated, and only the last ten were left.
Finally, the tribal chief read a name, Oolong.
Ji Tianxing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly walked out of the crowd and came to the middle of the martial arts field.
The opponent he was going to challenge was a demon youth who was taller and mighty than him.
This person has the strength of the eight layers of the Yuan Dan realm and has won four games in a row.
"Oolong? Why have I never heard your kid's name?"
The demon youth raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood on his face squinted at Ji Tianxing, grinning.
There was a violent, bloodthirsty light in his red eyes, which made him look terrifying.
Ji Tianxing was expressionless and calmly said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard it before, after tonight, you will always remember my name!"
Hearing his confident and arrogant words, the thousands of demons who watched the battle all around cheered and laughed excitedly, cheering for him.
The demon youth suddenly became furious, his voice roared in a low voice, turned into a dazzling blood, burst out with indestructible power, and blasted him head-on.
"Asshole! So arrogant, go to **** you!"
In the blink of an eye, the **** giant sword made by the demon youth rushed to Ji Tianxing.
The people of the demons who watched the battle all around screamed and shouted.
Ji Tianxing didn't change his face, and he stretched out his palms calmly, condensing a ten-meter-long **** giant sword, and slashed at the demon youth.