C610 (2/2)

One hundred and eighty thousand people bowed to salute in unison, and the voice was extremely loud. The voice of one hundred and eighty thousand people who were trained as high-strength warriors filled the sky and went straight to the bullfight!

This voice reverberates in the area of hundreds of miles of Bafeng, even in the city of Luoxia in the distance. All the disciples who guard the city today in Luoxia city have been replaced by inferior deacons.

”Is the big bee of Bafeng about to start...”

Countless people stood in the street, looking at the distant eight peaks, murmuring to themselves, with a trace of fiery color in their eyes.

”The elders, deacons and disciples are free from ceremony...”

Dressed in a Purple Green Dragon Robe, Daoxu, the old man with crane hair and childlike face, waved his sleeve robe with a smile, revealing a trace of dignity in his kind face.

”Master Xie!”

180000 people bowed in unison and then stood as straight as a javelin, looking at the four palms in the void.

All of a sudden, the four palms looked at each other, and a huge force of spirit came out. The vitality of heaven and earth in the void suddenly fluctuated and condensed into four thrones.The throne is condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth, which is extremely lifelike. The throne is suspended in the air, and four people sit on the throne.

Then the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated in waves, and one seat after another appeared in the void under the throne of the four great masters, with a total of 98 seats.

”Sit on the door elder!”

Tao Xu said with a smile.

”Thank you for your seat!”

Ninety eight elders of King Wu of shenhuojing, who were flying in the air, gave a boxing salute and chose a seat according to their position in the clan.

”Little younger martial brother, let's go”

Daoxu dazhangzun suddenly said to a black robed man in the front of the seat below, who was Lin Sheng.

”Yes, elder martial brother!”

Lin Sheng gave a boxing salute, and then red Yuan Yi vibrated and flew over all the disciples below.

Looking at the more than 100000 disciples below, Lin Sheng said, ”today is a grand event of Zixia Tianzong once every three years.

The big score of the three platforms is shown in the list of three disciples on the Zixia stele. The former disciples on the Zixia stele guard the platform. The other disciples are free to choose the opponents to challenge. Each of them has the opportunity to choose the challenges three times.

The defending disciples who have fought have half an hour to recover after each battle.

Stepping on the battlefield means signing the contract of life and death. If one side admits defeat in the process of fighting, the other side can no longer kill, otherwise it will be treated as the crime of killing zongmen.

If I feel that one side has been defeated, I have the right to stop the contest. Do you understand? ”

Lin Sheng suddenly asked.

”Understand...!” Understand!

”Understand...!”

Tens of thousands of people below cheered in unison.

”It's very good. The martial arts competition is not limited to any means. The four leaders are in charge of the competition. Under the supervision of the king, the deacons of the clan cooperate with the records.

the clan has rich rewards for those who can finally get on the top 100 of the grand table. Now let's start the battle and give them the flag!”

Lin Sheng nodded and then said in a loud voice.

Boom!

As Lin Sheng's words fell, three battle platforms suddenly rose on the central ground of the square. Each platform is three meters high, four meters high and five meters high, with a radius of several kilometers. Besides the auditorium, the square with a radius of tens of miles is a battle platform.

”Give the flag of war!”