Su Yun and Wang Chongshan and their group left their respective caves and advanced towards the huge statue in the middle of the valley.

The Mountain River List campaign has begun. Now, all participants will randomly draw opponents by drawing lots. After winning one game, the level on the token will be promoted to one level, from insects to snakes, then from snakes to wolves, followed by eagles, elephants, and lions, and finally promoted to the dragon level. After obtaining the "Dragon" level, they will be qualified to participate in the Mountain River List Seed Ranking Competition, with a total of 100 people, but only twenty people can be ranked, and the remaining eighty people are still eliminated and are not included in the Mountain River List.

But even so, those who can obtain the "Dragon" level are already qualified to be called "Wife of Wizards". After all, this mountain and river list is aimed at the entire continent.

How many people are there in the mainland? Compared with these hundred people, it is a terrifying proportion.

A large number of jade-colored arenas appearing around the statue, neatly arranged, such as chess pieces. Around each are four guardians of Qinchuan and a referee. In front of the statue are rows of white-clothed cultivators. They are dragging square luminous crystals in their hands, and the crystals are overflowing with warm and shiny, which is very peaceful. The spiritual practitioners entering this area only need to walk over and put their hands on the luminous crystals, and the crystals will print a mark on the body of the spiritual practitioner. After the mark is generated, the information of the designated competition are transmitted to the master. The master can only enter the designated competition arena with this mark, and no other venues can be stepped into. Eliminating the mark without authorization will be disqualified, which will greatly prevent the replacement of the mark and the opponent.

Wang Chongshan and others walked over one after another, pressed the crystal in the cultivator's hand, and the crystal immediately shone white light, and quickly passed it onto his arm with his palm, and then sank into it, leaving a shallow rune mark.

At that moment, a number appeared in Su Yun's mind.

Forty-two!

"I'm thirty-seven!"

"I'm one hundred and three."

“I’m No. 8.”

Wang Chongshan, Hongyan and others reported their ring numbers one after another.

"Fortunately, everyone didn't meet each other, but there are so many people in the competition, and the chances of meeting each other are too small, so there is nothing to worry about." Wang Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "But everyone, since we are here, everyone must do their best and never slacken at all. The strength of many contestants here is not as high as they imagined, but one should pay attention to a type of person, that is, those who are officially qualified by the government like me. Of course, I am not saying how high my strength is, but most of the people who can be qualified by the government are not ordinary people. In short, come on, don't lose in the first game!"

"good!"

Everyone shouted, full of confidence.

"Ha? So confident. I don't know where you have the confidence to say such things."

At this moment, a harsh laughter came from the side. Su Yun and others looked up, but they saw Bei Xuanming and others walking towards this place.

"You bastards!!"

Li Qing was very angry and was grabbed by Wang Chongshan behind him.

"No need to quarrel with them, we will see the truth under our hands later!" Wang Chongshan whispered.

"Yes, these guys don't rely on sneak attacks, what are we afraid of?" Li Qing snorted.

"Haha, arrogant, but it doesn't matter. Let you shut up later. I just heard that anyone of you is No. 37? Unfortunately, I am No. 37, so let me see your awesomeness later."

Bei Xuanming shook the folding fan and led the people away with a smile.

Shen Hao on the side of the team roared: "I'm No. 37, Bei Xuanming, I'll let you know how powerful I am later!!"

"I'm waiting" Bei Xuanming's voice came slowly.

Shen Hao and others were very popular.

"Okay OK! Everyone, get ready, and you'll be on stage in another stick of incense!" Wang Chongshan retracted his mood and shouted.

Everyone walked to the side to rest.

"Hey, look, look, those people are from the Divine Sword Sect, aren't they?"

Suddenly, a slight commotion broke out among the crowd.

Divine Sword Sect?

Su Yun was stunned and looked in a voice, but saw a group of men and women wearing luxurious sword suits walking at the entrance of the road. All the sword suits on them had golden dragon and phoenix patterns. They were all handsome men and beautiful women, very noble and elegant.

What is even more eye-catching is the two women walking at the front of the team, one big and one small. The beautiful girl has bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and refined skin, and her skin is as snowy as her body, and her body is delicate, especially her eyes, deep like two starry sky. However, compared to her, the beautiful girl next to her attracted the eyes of the male monks present. The beautiful girl has long body, convex and convex hair, and long hair falls behind her like a waterfall. She holds a white sword in her hand, covering her face with a light gauze, revealing only the autumn eyes, but even so, she still gives people a stunning feeling. Although she is not seen, her ethereal and difficult to find and holy temperament has conquered the hearts of all the men present. This person is almost like a fairy.

"The Divine Sword Sect's people are indeed of extraordinary temperament."

"Yes! It's really a talented place. These are all contestants, right?"

"Who is that female monk? Did she come to participate in the competition too?"

"That seems to be Elder Dragon?"

"Elder Long? Elder Long Xianli? I've heard people talk about Elder Long Xianli's charming posture. Today, I saw his charm.

The spiritual practitioners around were talking.

Seeing this, Wang Chongshan and others were stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Yun in unison, but saw that Su Yun just looked at the people quietly, and finally his eyes fell on Long Xianli, sighed slightly, and then closed his eyes.

Long Xianli was walking on the other side with dim eyes, just walking mechanized, her eyes scanned casually, and suddenly, her eyes fell on a figure in the crowd.

"That mask?"

Long Xianli was stunned, looking at the woman standing with Fusu in the crowd in amazement.

clang!

At this moment, another thick bell rang out.

"The competition is about to begin. Please go to your own arena to take your seat!"

At this moment, a thick voice came out, and people looked at it in unison, but saw that the speaker was the cultivators who were dragging crystals before. They lined up and stood in front of the ring.

All the spiritual practitioners were shocked and rushed towards their own arena.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.

Figures rushed into the ring.

Su Yun did not neglect either. In order to get the Tongtian Jian, he took the initiative to go to the No. 42 ring as soon as he turned over.

A moment later, a strong man also jumped onto the No. 42 ring.

This strong man has a tiger-back and bear-waisted waist, with dark skin. Su Yun is nearly two meters tall, but his height is nearly three meters, and his broad body looks extremely scary. He holds two big hammers, panting, and stares at Su Yun with his bull eyes.

"You!! If you admit defeat now, you can suffer less. If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless! Although it's a game, if you miss kill someone, no one can pursue my sins. Do you understand?"

The strong man pointed at Su Yun and said proudly.

Killing intentions are rippling.

However, Su Yun ignored him and turned his head toward the referee beside him and said, "Can you start?"

The referee looked up and looked at the sky. At this time, with a "chubby" sound, a pink beam of light shot towards the sky, and then exploded, and a large number of talismans flew into the sky.

Seeing this, the referee immediately raised his hand and waved: "The No. 42 ring will be played against the player Wuming against the player Huang Taishan. Now, the game has officially begun!!"

clang!

A crisp sound floated between this small arena.

"hateful!"

The strong man was furious when he saw Su Yun so rude, so he didn't care about anything. He immediately picked up two huge hammers and smashed them towards Su Yun's head.

The iron hammer is powerful, and the strong wind lingers are full of mighty power.

But just as it was about to fall on Su Yun's forehead, the hammer stopped abruptly with a "click".

"Um?"

The strong man felt that his two hammers seemed to be stuck by something, and he could never fall down, and he could not lift them back.

It's strange.

The strong man turned his face and looked at it, and was stunned.

But seeing Su Yun stretching out his hands and caught the two huge hammers that fell.

"Damn boy!" The strong man came to his senses and became more and more angry, but he saw his feet stepping on the ground, his spiritual eyes wide open, and the surging true aura poured out like the water of a river, rushing towards the double hammers.

The power suddenly increased several times, but

The hammer is still hard to shake.

Su Yun looked at the two sledgehammers in front of him and his eyes shook.

"This person is only the second grade of Ling Xuan Soul. In terms of strength, he naturally cannot defeat himself. However, if he crushes him now, it will probably attract others' attention and guard against him, which will be unfavorable to the battle ahead."

Thinking of this, Su Yun pretended to be out of place and let the sledgehammer shake a few times.

The strong man's pupils shrank, and he felt that it was an opportunity. He roared 'ah', let go of the hammer, jumped over, and slapped the two fists on both sides of Su Yun's head, one left and one right.

Dong!

A loud noise.

However, the strong man slapped the slap, and the man in front of him suddenly disappeared. His heart tightened and he looked back. However, before the man turned around, he suddenly kicked his butt with one foot.

Whoosh.

The strong man flew out and fell on the ring and rolled down a few times. He was already confused and could not have the ability to fight.

When he was about to get up, Su Yun over there talked about his two sledgehammers and stood in front of him. The sledgehammer was pressed against his forehead. As long as Su Yun used force, his head could explode like a watermelon

The victory and defeat have been announced!

"I lost"

The strong man stumbled his lower lip and said unwillingly.

Clang.

Su Yun threw the hammer in his hand to the ground, turned around and walked down the arena.

"The No. 42 ring, the contestant Wuyun won, and the contestant Wuyun was promoted to the 'Snake Group' contestant."

The referee's shouting sounds emerge
Chapter completed!