Sulu is not unfamiliar with the Soul Destroy Ball. When he joined the Red Rock Sect, he was attacked by the Soul Destroy Ball. For Sulu now, the Soul Destroy Ball is already very low-level. Even if someone inspires the Soul Destroy Ball to attack him, he will not be affected. However, there are many single-time soul attack objects on this continent that are higher than the Soul Destroy Ball. If someone uses this kind of weapon in the selection, it is indeed unfair to the other party.

There is no restriction on other objects except using soul-destroying balls. Of course, there is no need to restrict it, because even the members of the Nine Star Sect of the Eight-Star Sect may obtain spiritual weapons with great power, but if they do not have enough strength, it is impossible to display the power of the spiritual weapons.

The more powerful the artifact, the stronger the strength it needs to be used. Just like a acquired cultivator, even if he has a Taoist weapon, he cannot use it.

"Now, hand over your selection talisman to me!" Suohe's voice returned to normal and said, "Just throw it directly at me."

Sulu and other famous cultivators took out their selection talismans and threw them directly at Suohe.

More than 900 jade talismans all rushed towards Suohe, and were instantly closed by Suohe.

"Elder Lu, do you have anything to say?" Suo He turned his eyes to Elder Lu on the side.

"No." Elder Lu shook his head. Elder Lu had a taciturn character.

"Okay, then the selection will start now. The entrance to Shangyuan Ruins has been opened." Suohedao.

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"Taipei No. 1! Gao Ling, you fight Fang Zide!"

"Taipei No. 2! Xu Ruyan, you fight Zhao Qin!"

"Taipei No. 3! Dongfang Ming, you are fighting Oak!"

“…”

Suohe quickly called out his names, and the cultivators fought in pairs.

Suro also pricked up his ears and listened, waiting for Suohe to call his name.

"Taipei No. 248! Chen Yang, you fight Su Luo!"

Sulu was shocked!

Finally, Suo He mentioned Su Luo's name, and Su Luo's first opponent was a cultivator named Chen Yang. His eyes turned around and looked at the other cultivators, but he didn't know which Chen Yang was.

Su Luo didn't know any of the cultivators here, and of course no one else knew him. After all, Su Luo was just a disciple of the five-star sect. Most of the others were disciples of the seven-star sect and eight-star sect. Some of them were recommended by special people like Su Luo. However, only a few of the candidates like Su Luo were selected, and most of them participated in the selection were disciples of the large sects.

The stronger the sect, the more sects participated in the selection. For example, Tianyue Sect, there are as many as ten cultivators participated in the selection.

"Suro?"

"This name is very strange, where did it come out? I haven't heard of it before!"

Just as Su Luo was thinking about which cultivator was Chen Yang, a black-clad cultivator said in a strange tone not far from the crowd.

"Chen Yang, you are lucky and you will encounter someone who is easy to bully. It seems that you will definitely be able to pass the first round." Another person said in an envious tone.

"Chen Yang?" Su Luo's eyes suddenly locked at the black-clothed cultivator. This person was Chen Yang and his first opponent, "the peak level of the Great Spirit Master."

After sensing the opponent's realm, Su Luo's heart also relaxed slightly. The opponent in the first round was not very strong. If he was a cultivator at the Lingzong realm, Su Luo would not be so relaxed.

"Well, I'm really lucky. I've studied all the famous sects of those sects, but no one is called Su Luo." Chen Yang nodded and said happily.

Soon, the battle allocation of all cultivators was completed.

"But do you know your opponent?" Suohe asked again, "If you don't know, hurry up and say it if you know it. If you know it, then the battle will begin."

No one answered.

"Okay, the battle begins, go to the fighting platform you should go to." Suohe waved his hand.

Whoosh!

Figures moved quickly.

Su Luo also quickly walked towards the No. 248 Fighting Platform. This selection square is very, very huge, with as many as thousands of Fighting Platforms. These Fighting Platforms are less than half of each selection.

"Um?"

"You're Suro?"

Chen Yang first arrived at the No. 248 Fighting Platform. When he saw Su Luo coming up, his eyes flashed and he sneered.

"Yes!" Su Luo nodded and stepped onto the fighting platform at the same time.

"Haha, I have never seen you before. Where did you come from? You should not be a disciple of the sect, are you?" Chen Yang asked.

"Qingming City. My sect is a five-star sect." Su Luo responded.

"Qingming City? Five-Star Sect's Sect?" Chen Yang frowned, "Can anyone participate in the selection of the five-Star Sect's Sect? Humph, I have never heard of it at all. Boy, you and I have no grudges, and I didn't know you before. You admit defeat, I won't kill you."

"Abstaining from defeat?" Su Luo smiled, then shook his head.

Seeing Su Luo shook his head, Chen Yang's expression sank.

"Boy, you must be clear that once I take action, you may die here. There is no regulation in this selection. In the centenary selection, many cultivators will die on the spot every time." Chen Yang's cold voice, his eyes stared at Su Luo, and said slowly.

"Are you afraid of death?" Sulu smiled, "Then you can give up now."

"Boy is looking for death, don't blame me!" Chen Yang said with a breath, and he didn't say much after he said that, just waiting for Elder Lu Bin and Elder Suohe to announce the start of the battle.

More than 900 cultivators all stood on the fighting platform.

The battle began after Elder Suohe's low shout, extremely intense.

There is a formation barrier around each fighting platform, so the fierce battles between each fighting platform will not affect each other.

"Boy, die for me!" Chen Yang shouted wildly and attacked Su Luo.

Chen Yang is at the peak of the great spirit master's cultivation level, and his strength is still good. He uses a top-grade Taoist weapon and his martial arts are also powerful. As soon as he takes action, he also uses the secret technique. It seems that he wants to defeat or kill Su Luo as soon as possible.

However, although his strength is good, it is much worse than Su Luo. Su Luo only slightly activates the Daluo divine body, and Chen Yang's attack loses the threat.

"Hmm? So strong?" Chen Yang's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Su Luo easily blocking his attack.

"Come again!"

"Bang!"

"Chen Yang, admit defeat, you are not my opponent." Su Luo said after repelling Chen Yang.

"Dream! Tell me to admit defeat? Death for me!" Chen Yang's eyes were red, and the spiritual power in his body activated with all his strength, and the attack became more fierce and fiercer every time.

Entering the Shangyuan Relics, there will be only one chance in a hundred years. Who will give up easily? Sending to lose is giving up! Entering the Shangyuan Relics requires the age of under 100 years old, which means that every cultivator only has one chance to enter at most.

Those who can come to participate in the selection are all talented people on the mainland. Who is willing to give up easily?

Seeing that Chen Yang had no idea of ​​giving in, Su Luo shook his head.

"Not good!" Chen Yang felt the pressure increase greatly in an instant. He suddenly understood that Su Luo had not used all his strength to block his attacks before. Now that Su Luo's attack power has increased, he can't resist it.

"Defensive Trail Armor!" Chen Yang's defensive Trail Armor suddenly opened up to form an energy barrier.

"Boy, even if you are stronger than me, you can't do anything to me. I have a medium-grade defensive Taoist weapon." Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after stimulating the defensive Taoist weapon.

"Is that true?" Su Luo's mute palm hit hard on the energy defense cover around Chen Yang's body.

"Boom boom boom!"

The continuous bombardment caused Chen Yang's Taoist defense cover to appear in a variety of fine cracks.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Chen Yang shouted quickly.

In fact, after he activated the defensive cover, he knew that he would lose. The defense effect of the defensive Taoist weapon was indeed good, but after all, there was a limit. Su Luo's continuous attacks, his defensive Taoist weapon could not continue to persist. He just was unwilling to admit defeat. He did not expect that Su Luo's attack would be so fierce that his defensive Taoist weapon could not hold on to being broken after a few breaths, so he quickly admitted defeat.

Chen Yang admitted defeat, so Su Luo naturally stopped attacking. Both sides had no hatred, and Su Luo did not want to kill, and there was also a large force behind the other side.

Suro's first battle, victory, did not have much pressure.

The practitioners who are eliminated in the first round need to leave the selection venue.

Before the battle between Sulu and Chen Yang ended, some battles on the fighting stage had ended, which was less time than Sulu defeated Chen Yang.

After Chen Yang left the No. 248 Fighting Stage, Su Luo was alone on the Fighting Stage, waiting for the end of the first round of the battle.

After about half an hour, all the battles on the fighting stage ended. Half of the more than 900 cultivators had been eliminated and left the selection site.

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"Chen Yang, why did you come out too?"

Outside the selection site, a cultivator asked while shouting Chen Yang's name, his eyes full of confusion.

"Oh, don't mention it." Chen Yang waved his hand.

"Don't mention anything? Isn't your opponent a guy named Su Luo? A name you haven't heard of before. Will you lose to him?" The cultivator rolled his eyes and said, "I'm really unlucky. The first opponent hit Yang Luo and was knocked away by him with one palm. I quickly gave in."

Chen Yang's face turned black.

"Chen Yang, you won't really lose, right? Is that cultivator named Su Luo very strong? It's not Lingzong, right?" The cultivator was obviously very curious. Chen Yang didn't want to say it, and he kept asking.

"I don't know if it's Ling Sect, but he is very strong and very strong, and he may be stronger than some of the Ling Sect cultivators I know." Chen Yang curled his lips and said, "Oh, I'm in trouble too."

"Hahaha, Chen Yang, don't make excuses. It's even better than Ling Sect? Which Ling Sect under 100 years old, we don't know the name? If you lose, you lose. I won't make fun of you..." The cultivator said with a laugh, as if Chen Yang's defeat made him feel a little depressed.
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