Baa!

Under the extremely nervous gaze of the crowd, the closed dark stone door finally slowly opened. Everyone held their breath, their eyes were hot, and they all looked over.

The dark stone door opened completely against a ray of sunshine, and then, a figure emitting a domineering aura all over his body strode out, making the crowd's eyes slightly condense, as if it felt like a mountain that was overwhelmingly pressing on his heart.

Prince Qin Wu, Fang Li.

The first person who walked out of the cliff of Jueqing was actually the prince of the Qinwu Dynasty.

The whole space fell into silence. Shortly afterwards, a deafening cheering sound spread, and everyone's eyes fell on Fang Li. He was dressed neatly and had a straight face, and even the breath was so thick and symmetrical, as if he had not encountered any strong enemies along the way and could easily win.

Feeling the warm breath of the crowd, Fang Li's eyes had no expression in his eyes. He glanced at the stone gate behind him and frowned slightly.

boom!

At this moment, the stone gate opened again, and a phantom swept out from it, floated down, and stood in front of Fang Li.

Wanying Dharma Body Han Xiaozi!

As this person appeared, the crowd immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The strongest of the forty-eight genius young men walked out of the Cliff of Jueqing almost at the same time. Their strength was beyond the reach of the top and bottom, and no one could decide the outcome.

"You lost to me again." Fang Li spitted out a cold pronunciation, which made Han Xiaozi's face turn gloomy, but soon, he smiled faintly and said, "Whoever wins and whoever loses, he has his own insights on the ring. A mere qualifying match is not enough to make me use all my strength."

“Each one another.”

Hearing Han Xiaozi's response, Fang Li smiled coldly, and the two looked at each other. Although they did not take action, the fighting spirit flowing in the air became stronger. Even if it was hundreds of meters apart, it was enough to make the crowd clearly feel it, and they were secretly shocked by their terrifying strength.

"Fang Li and Han Xiaozi are both amazingly talented. They have realized the martial soul at a young age. Both of them have the Dharma body of a saint and will definitely become great in the future." Ling Tianqiu's eyes fell on the two of them. As he spoke, he suddenly thought of his dead grandson in his heart, and a trace of sadness flashed through his eyes.

"Feng'er, you can rest in peace in your eyes. Over the past year, as long as there are suspicions, I will not let you go. Kill them all. I want everyone to know. Who dares to kill my Ling family? Even if I am far away from the ends of the world, I will not let you go easily. I would rather kill a thousand than let anyone go."

Ling Tianchou said in his heart that the gloomy aura emitted from his body made the elders of the Tianshen Palace around him feel their minds tremble slightly, and they retreated, and they did not dare to get close at all.

Not long after Han Xiaozi walked out of Jueqing Cliff, the dark stone gate trembled again.

Two rays of light flew out, one in front and one behind, flashing through the void, and finally landed steadily in the crowd's vision.

The visitor is a man and a woman.

The man, wearing light armor and carrying a black spear, was the first general of the Heavenly God Palace, Mo Wugui, and the woman was naturally Su Mu from the Xingmeng Dynasty.

After Fang Li and Han Xiaozi, two more powerful people from the Holy Dao stood out and successfully walked out of the Cliff of Revenge.

"Have he not come out yet?" Su Mu's eyes swept over, but Ye Chen was not seen, and his mind couldn't help but sink slightly.

Logically speaking, with Ye Chen's degree, he should have walked out of the Cliff of Jueqing, but now he is missing, so there are only two possibilities.

First, Ye Chen encountered a strong enemy and was in a fierce battle.

Second, Ye Chen lost, died, or handed over the jade medal, and continued to wander around the cliff of Jueqing.

Both possibilities show that Ye Chen is in trouble now.

Swish!

The moment the two of them appeared, almost immediately, everyone's eyes were concentrated on their bodies, and some vibrations came from the crowd.

Outside the stone gate, there were three people.

The man standing in power is an extremely strong man. The man is naked and covered with scars all over his body, and a strong smell of blood radiates, which makes the crowd's eyes tremble slightly. This person is Bi Hua, a physical cultivation from the Wanxiang Dynasty. He must have encountered many powerful enemies along the way.

Behind Bi Hua, on the left was a thin and handsome young man. He flashed and stood beside Mo Wugui, and put it on Mo Wugui's shoulder without any scruples. The two had a very good relationship.

He called Liu Wenqing, who came from the Heavenly God Palace, and also entered the realm of the holy path, and was known as Wenqing Tianjiang.

As for the person on the right, he was wearing a fiery red robe and a gilded crown on his head, which seemed to exude the aura of a superior, which was exactly Duanmuyu.

However, his face was a little ugly at this time.

When he just walked out of the Cliff of Jueqing, he found that he was only ranked seventh after Liu Wenqing and Bi Hua, and was in a very awkward ranking, almost passing by the right to choose.

"If I hadn't met Ye Wenmu of the Xuantian Dynasty, I wouldn't have fought hard for so long. I remember this hatred by Xuantian Dynasty. When the hegemony of my Tianyan Dynasty is 10% true, I will definitely destroy it completely to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Duanmu Yu clenched his fists, his body full of murderous intent.

After entering Jueqing Cliff, his opponents in the first two battles had never entered the realm of the Holy Dao, and defeated him without any effort and won two jade tablets.

But in the final battle, Duanmu Yu actually encountered Ye Wenmu of the Xuantian Dynasty.

Both of them entered the realm of the Holy Path, and the battle was extremely fierce. In the end, Duanmuyu narrowly defeated Ye Wenmu and successfully killed him on the spot. In contrast, he also took a lot of time, so he ranked seventh.

"It seems I'm late."

A cheerful voice came over, and the crowd looked in the sound, but saw the stone gate slowly opening, and Bai Zilan, dressed in strong clothes, walked out of it. He looked at the seven people in the void, and laughed helplessly, ranking eighth, without any initiative.

By this time, eight of the top twelve seats had been confirmed, and all eight were powerful people in the Holy Way. This result was not beyond the expectations of the crowd.

"The first eight seats all belong to them, but Ye Chen and the others are still missing. It seems that this qualifying match is also a battle between them. I just hope that they can pass safely. Don't have any problems." Lin Shitian stroked his long beard and was a little helpless.

Ye Chen and others are not weak in talent, but they have not entered the realm of the Holy Path. Moreover, this xenophobic race still adopts the wheel battle mode. After the first battle, the second battle must be started immediately, otherwise a lot of time will be wasted and it will be difficult to win a seat in the end.

"Don't wait any longer. With the strength of Ye Chen and others, they probably died in the Cliff of Jueqing. I think you should be mentally prepared and collect the corpse for them later." Duanmu Yu glanced at everyone and said sarcastically.

"It's not the last moment yet, I advise you not to be too proud."

Duan Chongyu replied coldly, but before his voice had fallen completely, the dark stone door suddenly trembled behind him, making a sound of opening.

"Someone came out again."

The crowd moved their eyes one after another. When they saw the figure slowly walking out, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, full of incredible feelings.

I saw that there, the sun was falling, and the person walking out was covered with blood, but his eyes were still so cold, like the ice that never melted for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!