Chapter 2000: Game start

Boom!

With a clear bell chanting and gradually ringing through this world, many disciples in this practice site suddenly became solemn and quiet at this moment.

In the southernmost part of the land, there are three figures sitting quietly. The middle-aged man is an old man. The old man exudes a terrible breath, his eyes are deep, but he looks a bit cold.

A pair of eyes are flashing with light and weird that cannot be said!

He is Zao Wou-ki!

"Oh, this competition seems to be more lively than ever." Zhao Wuji looked at the fiery atmosphere and smiled.

"In the past competitions, newcomers and disciples did not dare to participate. This time, many newcomers and disciples participated." Another middle-aged man smiled.

This middle-aged man is named Liu Mo, who is also the high-level of Xuan Xinzong.

"These newcomers are brave enough." Wang Moxi chuckled: "However, it is said that this time the prince and Lin Jiantian are going to sprint on the outside door."

"Well!" Zao Wou-ki nodded slightly, but Liu Mo analyzed: "Drinking the strength of the prince and Lin Jiantian, of course, is good, but compared with the masters of this mystery, there is still a little gap. If they are promoted to the outside door, practice In such a year and a half, it may be possible to step into this mysterious list.

For now, it is a bit difficult to sprint this mysterious list. "

"Don't underestimate the talents of this term. This prince and Lin Jiantian are not simple characters. They both have their own adventures, and it is not impossible to leapfrog." Wang Moxi squinted and smiled. When Zao Wou-ki heard it, he smiled indifferently. It did not seem to have changed because of the dispute between them. Zao Wou-ki glanced casually at the person present, his eyes calmed, but there was no emotion in these eyes I do n’t have any feelings when I look at these outside students

sense.

It seems that these people are not the same in their hearts, but it is right to think about it. After all, this Zao Wou-ki is not a simple person, and his vision is naturally much higher.

As Zhong Ming sounded gradually, the real cultivation ground also calmed down at this moment.

"Well, let's get started!" Zhao Wuji said lightly.

Wang Moxi nodded, stood up, glanced, and a deep, thunderous voice sounded in everyone's ear.

"The time has come, the mixed service is over. Now, during the comparison period, the competition will be based on trial and error, and no killer is allowed. As you all know, the winner during this game is the king. The ten people who have won the final can challenge the yellow list. personnel!"

"Yes!"

Throughout the venue, there was a dark crowd. All the people present nodded and said yes.

"That being the case ..."

At this point, Wang Moxi waved his sleeves and smiled: "The game will start now."

brush!

With the wave of Wang Moxi's sleeve robe, the whole world once again remembered a fiery voice. The people present were all excited and looked at the scene in front of them, with inexpressible excitement and excitement.

"Brush!"

At the next moment, above this stage of performance, I saw a figure flashing onto the ring as fast as lightning, and then this figure stood up and said coldly, "Who is my opponent, roll yourself up for me."

As soon as this statement was made, someone immediately looked at the figure and said angrily: "Chen Xiong, I have long seen you as displeased, and today I will find my place back then."

Later, this man, again like a tower, stood on the platform.

Of course, there is more than one such platform. After all, they have more than two hundred people. If this is a one-by-one test, I am afraid that it will never be dark.

Therefore, there are many dais here, you just need to find the same numbered dais yourself.

Xia Ming looked at this chaotic scene and couldn't help but smile. At this time, Han Qianyu followed Xia Ming's side and looked away at the prince not far away.

"Xia Ming, be careful yourself, I am going to take part in the test," Han Qianyi whispered.

"Ok!"

Xia Ming nodded slightly, and glanced at the prince not far away. With his current strength, if he wants to enter the top ten, it should not be so difficult to come.

How to say he is also a master in the early days after the beheading!

"It's Wang Qingdong, and he's out."

"Wang Qingdong." Xia Ming heard the words and looked at it suddenly. This Wang Qingdong is also a master in this outside door. This person is well-known, but this person has never tried to kill Huangbang. Some people feel a little confused, and with this person's strength, they can definitely get a place on the yellow list.

Land, but this person has never sprinted the Yellow List, which is really strange.

Among all the miscellaneous disciples, Wang Qingdong is arguably the strangest person. Even Xia Ming remembered his name.

Xia Ming looked at this platform. On this platform, there was a figure. This figure was dressed in a black robe, his face looked a bit dry, pale, and the boy stood here quietly, looking like a Sick child insists on completing his task!

"Wang Qingdong."

When Xia Ming saw this boy, he was slightly surprised. Although he was unfamiliar with this man, he felt a sense of perseverance in this boy. Even this Xia Ming was slightly moved.

"It seems to have gone through a lot of things." Xia Ming guessed secretly. After all, Xia Ming has been mixing for so long. This is also an old churros in his heart. You can see at a glance that Wang Qingdong has a lot of things on his body.

Wang Qingdong is also a well-known presence in this miscellaneous disciple. This strength can even reach the top five, but he does not know what kind of hole card he has.

When Xia Ming looked at Wang Qingdong, Wang Qingdong's gaze also fell on Xia Ming's body, the two looked at each other, Xia Ming smiled, and then stepped slowly towards the other direction.

However, this is where Xia Ming has to compare!

As soon as Xia Ming's figure moved, he fell on this ring!

"Brush!"

The next moment, another figure landed on the platform. The man was wearing a white shirt. The white shirt was a silk satin. It was of great value at first glance. From the breath of the young man, this A teenager should be a rich man.

In particular, a scornful look appeared in this man's eyes, as if looking at a countryman, full of contempt.

"What the **** are you that?"

Tan Gong looked at Xia Ming sarcastically, but his proud tone made Xia Ming a little displeased, so he frowned and looked at Tan Gong slightly. "Admit it now, and go on obediently, I won't hurt you."