C359 Competition for seats (2/2)

”Being able to cultivate together with an expert who will definitely enter the Martial Marquis List in the future is truly a wonderful thing.”

However, before Fang Chen could say anything, the Suspended Tower suddenly trembled.

Dong …

The Suspended Tower trembled, causing the entire ground to tremble. Everyone looked at the Suspended Tower.

”The Suspended Tower has moved, could it be it is about to open?” Some disciples questioned.

Countless warriors were looking at the Suspended Tower. They knew that the inheritance of the Suspended Tower was the most elite inheritance in the God Illusion dimension.

Just at this moment, a clear voice entered the ears of everyone present.

”Everyone, for all of you to be able to come here, it means that there is some fate between you and the inheritance left by my master. However, most people do not have the qualifications to obtain my master's inheritance. Suddenly, a white illusory figure appeared above the Suspended Tower.

Everyone froze, only to realize that this white, illusory figure was a Suspended Tower, it was a tower with a tarin, it was definitely not simple.

”This Suspended Tower actually has a tarin.” Many warriors were shocked.

A Suspended Tower that could possess tarin s was definitely beyond the realm of Soul-Soldier.

”Only nine people can enter?” Wang Bing asked.

That's right, only nine people can enter, which means, most of you are not allowed to enter the Suspended Tower. The tarin continued.

”May I ask Master tarin, can anyone give it a try?” The head disciple of the Flying Immortal Pavilion asked.

The tarin shook his head slightly, and said: ”Among you, there are nine strongest people who can only enter the Suspended Tower. Alright, I won't waste any more words, since Master's remnant thoughts decided to let me appear in this competition, it means that there must be some fated people among you people. You can compete for it yourself, and when the nine strongest people come out, I will open the Suspended Tower.”

Hearing the tarin's words, everyone's eyes were filled with burning passion.

Just then, Fang Chen suddenly spoke out: ”I, Tie Niu, am taking one spot, does anyone have any objections?”

Hearing Tie Niu's words, everyone was speechless, even the leader of the nine great young masters, Luo Gong, was not your opponent, do you have any objections?

Even if he had objections? Do we dare to say that? Your strength is invincible here.

Everyone shook their heads, and some disciples even said straightforwardly: ”If Brother Tie Niu is unable to occupy one spot, then I'm afraid no one here is qualified to occupy another spot.”

”That's right, Brother Tie Niu has one spot, we agree.”

Just as everyone was talking, nine yellow prayer mats appeared in front of them. The tarin said: ”Those who get the spots, can stand on the prayer mats.”

Hearing the tarin's words, Fang Chen took a step forward, and directly stood on the yellow prayer mat.

After that, Luo Gong stood on the praying mat, and no one dared to stop him, followed by the Wang Family of the Moon Continent. Although Wang Bing's strength was not as strong as Tie Niu, he was still one of the nine great young masters, so no one dared to say anything.

After him was Flying Immortal Pavilion, the head disciple of the Flying Immortal Pavilion.

After the four places were occupied, the fifth person to walk up onto the prayer mat was Luo Liuli dressed in a red dress.

Although Luo Liuli was not one of the nine great young masters, her strength could not be underestimated.

The disciples of the other sects were all filled with envy. The Luo Family had actually monopolized two spots, how could the other sects live on like this?

Next up was a man wearing black clothes. Although he looked inconspicuous in the crowd, no martial artist dared to look down on him.

Because, he was also one of the nine great young masters, the head disciple of Small Godly Peak, Shen Jiang.

After Shen Jiang, there was also the head disciple of the Nine Young Masters, Mo Xie, who also walked onto the praying mat.

In this way, other than Tie Niu, the rest of the nine prayer mats were occupied by the disciples of the 2-Star Sect. Because the Dahroman and the Sea Cloud Sect were exterminated, there were still two more prayer mats.

These two prayer mats caused the eyes of countless disciples to burn with passion. They didn't dare to fight for the prayer mats from before, but they naturally wanted to fight for the last two.

”I, Liang Bing, occupy a praying mat.”

”Who do you think you are, Liang Bing? This praying mat is mine.”

Roars were heard one after another, and an earth-shattering battle broke out on the plain. Countless warriors were fighting over these two praying mats.

Of course, the martial artists that battled were all at the ninth level of Qi Hai realm. As for those below the ninth level of Qi Hai realm, they had long since been eliminated.

Rumble …

On the plains, deafening sounds could be heard. From time to time, warriors would be injured. After a while, there were actually some warriors who died.

Seeing this scene, the experts on the prayer mat didn't say anything.

Right at this moment, two figures quietly appeared in front of the praying mat and stood on the last two prayer mats.

Suddenly, the chaotic battlefield suddenly stopped. All of the warriors' gazes were fixed on the two people on the praying mat.

”Sword tip and Xiahou Wu.” Some disciples recognized the two. On the praying mat, Fang Chen was full of smiles when he saw the two.

”Sorry to bother you, you guys continue.” Xiahou Wu said expressionlessly to the warriors who had stopped fighting.