...

However, he was still uneasy. After Li Qinghou put on the bracelet, he raised his chin and began to walk forward solemnly. With a jingle, he walked out of his cabin.

Outside, he could hear the ringing ringing. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and then quickly patted his clutch with a spear in his hand.

The wind blew his hair and he left his yard.

From a distance he almost looked like a ball. He had a huge pot on his back, a spear in his hand, and a flying sword here and there. It was a great sight.

As he walked by, countless disciples of Xiangyunfeng from external sects saw him and were shocked.

The bells became more intense, causing the hearts of countless foreigners to thrive. Some disciples from internal sects even went to mount daoseed to watch the proceedings.

As Yan Xiaobao advances, more and more foreigners join him. Xu Bao is one of them, and he takes the lead in cheering.

"Uncle Bai is so amazing! He is the hero of this era!"

"He will definitely win! Absolutely!" A large group of disciples from foreign sects were crowded by him, and fans took him all the way to escort him. The most famous of them was Hou Xiaomei, who, when she cheered, her voice was higher than others.

Yan Xiaobao was moved and nodded loudly to the disciples around him. Considering how much everyone was cheering for him, he thought he really needed to do something worth everything...

With his chin stretched out, he roared proudly at daoseed hills. When he got there, the first thing he saw was building a huge battle arena that shone with light formed by huge spells.

There are also various peaks of Daoseed Mountain in the distance. From the inside of the buildings that dot its surface, many elders of the sects appeared and flew to the arena.

On both sides of the arena floor are booths full of foreigners. Judging from the appearance of things, there are tens of thousands of them.

On the north side of the arena are disciples from the North Shore, who generally seem to be more impressive than the disciples on the South Shore. Almost everyone has some ferocious beasts accompanying them.

These beasts are all different, but each has a brutal light in his eyes, and none of them seems to be provocative wisdom or something. At the front of all the disciples of the North Shore is a small group of young men and women. Their expressions are cold and seem to be full of energy.

The most striking thing is a group of beautiful young women wearing long violet gowns. Standing beside her are the seven-colored phoenixes, which look more elegant than Elder Zhou's phoenixes. It has lightning-like eyes and seems to look down on all creations.

Next to the young woman was a young man in a long blue robe. He was very handsome and shockingly, with a red sun on his forehead.

The lazy foot is a huge dog, thick black fur and sharp claws. It even seems to emit a golden glow.

Its long and sharp teeth look particularly fierce, and it is large enough to serve as a mount. If it stands, it may be as tall as two people and looks very powerful. Obviously, its physical strength is unimaginable.

The young man with the red sun logo is one of the five voters of the North Shore Behanlie. The huge dog lying at his feet is famous...nightstalker beast!

Near the young man and the young woman was another disciple wearing a black robe covering his face. Only his cold and glittering eyes could be seen, if you look close enough, you could see poisonous insects squirming around them!

Just seeing these electors will make the disciples on the South Bank tremble in fear.

As for all the North Shore disciples... they despise the battle stage of the Southern disciples!

"Nan'an always loses. The only people worth paying attention to are Shangguan Tianyou, Lu Tianlei and Zhou Xinqi."

"I recently heard that someone has become famous on the South Bank. He won the first place in the qualifying round. He is said to be a prestigious disciple and a young brother to the leader of the sect?"

"It doesn't matter who he is. He is useless to the North Shore. We are by far the most powerful!"

Most foreigners from the South Bank gathered together, and their number was significantly less than that of the North Bank's disciples.

"They are nothing more than a group of animal trainers and bug lovers. The South Bank will definitely take revenge this time!"

"We will definitely make them lose some face!"

Standing in front of all the disciples of the South Bank were nine disciples, including Shangguan Tianyou, Lu Tianlei and Zhou Xinqi. There were six other people who expressed some melancholy expressions, which seemed to be violent. The group was composed of voters from the South Bank, who were currently staring at the people of the North Bank.

It was during this fierce staring game that Bai Xiaochun appeared.

Shangguan Tianyou looked at him instantly, just like all the disciples of Nanban in the audience. A thoughtful expression appeared in their eyes, and the conversation disappeared immediately.

Looking at Yan Xiaobao, Shangguan Tianyou could see mixed emotions in his cold eyes, and his heart was filled with jealous contempt.

Lu Tianlei looked equally provocative. He glared at Yan Xiaobao, and electric power danced around him.

Zhou Xinqi stood there quietly, his eyes flashing with strange light, as if he was carefully measuring Yan Xiaobao, trying to determine how much power there was in his slight frame.

People from the North Shore couldn't help but look at him. However, he was a stranger to them, and the way he dressed was aroused contempt.

The chosen one on the North Shore didn't even give him any attention.

Yan Xiaobao felt a little embarrassed to find that he was the center of so much attention. He cleared his throat, stretched out his chest, stretched out his spear, and then stood next to Zhou Xinqi.

His spirit immediately rose when he realized that both sides were staring at each other.

"A staring game! I'm good at those!" He immediately looked at the disciples on the North Shore with a very serious expression on his face.

At that moment, a breeze blew up, lifting his long hair from his back. Coupled with a spear in his hand, his figure was quite impressive.

As time goes by, more and more people are starting to fill the stands of either side. The huge sea of ​​people is growing, only the arena floor is split.

Soon all the North Shore voters came. The last one appeared was a young man in a black robe. He was handsome, but his face was pale and seemed completely bloodless. He stood before all the other voters, closed his eyes, and his expression seemed completely uninterested. The moment he closed his eyes, the air around him seemed to be twisted and twisted, as if he was surrounded by countless fierce ghosts, produced from the shadow of hell.

Around this time, the beams flew from the north and south banks to the battlefield. Among them were seven peak lords from seven peaks.

Elder Zhou was also there, flying around with an arrogant phoenix. When the phoenix saw Yan Xiaobao, it looked at him with a dazzling look.

Department head Zheng Yuandong was also in the group. After everyone gathered, he looked at the disciples from the North and South Banks and said: "The joint expatriate election battle between the North and North Banks was won by the North Bank for the last time. Therefore, they may send twelve disciples into the battle.

“As the former loser, South Bank may only send ten people to the battle.

“There will be 22 competitors. The opponent will be selected by drawing lots. The goal of the competition is to select the top ten disciples, and...the number one disciple!

"We are here to help each other learn and grow, so killing is not allowed. After each round, you will get three incense sticks to recover. If your opponent admits, you must stop fighting immediately. The game will be hosted by Ouyang Jie of the Justice Hall.

"Perform well. The four major elders observe the battle with a sacred feeling... Now, let the expatriates choose the battle... Let's start!" In response to Zheng Yuandong's words, the disciples from both sides of the north and the south felt their hearts start to thump, and subconsciously looked up at the snow-covered terrace on the top of Daishan Mountain.

Meanwhile, four shockingly powerful divine consciousness flowed out, sweeping all those present.

The flow of divine consciousness covered all the disciples, including Yan Xiaobao, making them feel very stressed and stressed. These people seemed strong enough to kill everyone in their bodies and souls with just a glance. Everyone had this feeling, including Yan Xiaobao, Shangguan Tianyou, and even the voters of the North Shore. Everyone was trembling under pressure, but at the same time, their eyes were filled with excitement.

In fact, the main Presbyterians observed battles in the divine sense, which made all competitors’ eyes shine.

“If I could get the attention of an elder, maybe I could be accepted as an apprentice…”

"I absolutely need to put everything on the line in this battle!" Almost immediately, the halo of killing emerged from the disciples on both sides.

Yan Xiaobao is the only person who just stood there blinking.

"Elders. That's the same as my master, right? So they are my uncles..." Yan Xiaobao couldn't help but be proud of himself. His ranking in the sect is indeed a bit too high. After a while of thinking, he decided to visit his religious uncle after the election battle.

It was at this point that sect  leader Zheng Yuandong shook his sleeves away, causing a ball of light to fly into the middle of the battlefield. It quickly split into twenty-two pearls, and then flew to Yan Xiaobao and all other competitors.

Yan Xiaobao looked down at the pearl in his hand. "Eleven?"

He looked from the corner of his eyes to see if he could see the numbers that Shangguan Tianyou and the others had, but found that they were hiding them.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the balcony above. This was not Zheng Yuandong, but Ouyang Jie from the Justice Department. "The first battle will take place between the disciples holding the first and second pearls. Please move forward!"

In an immediate response, a haggard young man escaped from the North Shore disciples. His expression was cold and arrogant, and his appearance aroused the cheers of the North Shore disciples. Although he was not one of the five elected people, he was still famous.

As soon as he stepped onto the battle stage, he shouted: "Liu Yun from the North Bank!"

In response to this, Shangguan Tianyou suddenly flew out. "Shangguan Tianyou on the South Bank!"

He stood there, his expression cold, looking like a drawn sword. Even what he said seemed to make everything cold.

Of course, as soon as Shangguan Tianyou came out, the foreigners on the South Bank burst into loud cheers.

The haggard young man's face was flashing; he never thought that the first person he would face would be the most famous voter on the South Bank. His expression was ugly, and he took a deep breath and waved his hand, causing the air around him to twist. Meanwhile, a huge python appeared, accompanied by a biting wind. After the python circled, it rose nearly three meters into the air.

However, at almost the same moment when the young man's beast appeared, before he had time to do anything else, Shangguan Tianyou took a step forward with no expression on his face. Suddenly, he disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was next to the haggard young man, holding a sword in his hand, which he placed on the young man's throat.

"You lost," he said.

The cold feeling washed away the haggard young man. When he slowly turned around and looked at Shangguan Tianyou, his face was filled with shocking suspicion. He immediately knew that he could not compare with this opponent. How could he have thought that he would lose so quickly? With his head down, he collected the giant python and left the arena.

"We have won the first battle! Hahaha! South Bank will definitely win this time!"

"Brother Shangguan can definitely compete for the first place!"

The south bank of the arena was filled with excitement. As for Bai Xiaochun, he stood there and blinked. He could not see exactly what Shangguan Tianyou did, but when he came on stage, he could see that he was definitely beyond the ordinary.

In addition, the two sacred feelings from the main elders began to pay more attention to Shangguan Tianyou.

The disciples on the North Bank were stunned.

"That was a small teleportation? Impossible!! What planting base does he have? This could not be a teleportation!"

"This is invalid magic. This person...definitely deserves to be called the No. 1 player on the South Bank. Even if he uses the qi  condensation planting base, he can use Void Magic!"

Other competitors from the North Shore looked at it with flashing expressions. Beihan lie's eyes were flashing with melancholy. Both Gongsun brothers and Xu Song had thoughtful expressions.

Only the black robe ghostfang just stayed in place, his eyes closed.

Before the crowd calmed down, Ouyang Jie's cold voice cut off the noise again. "Second battle!"

From the North Shore choice, a pretty fat young man came out. He smiled happily and looked completely innocent and harmless.

"Xu Song on the North Bank," he said to the disciples who appeared from the South Bank.

His opponent is not Lu Tianlei, nor another famous voter. He comes from a group of secret disciples who only release his power in the qualifying round. His face is long and doesn't look good, but he knows he's facing one of the five major options on the North Shore.

"Zhou Feng on the South Bank," he said. Taking a deep breath, he began to rotate his planting base. He performed the spell gesture and summoned a flying sword. However, before he flew it out, a mocking light appeared in Xu Song's eyes, and he reached his hand in front of him.

When a crack appears directly above Zhou Feng, a rumble can be heard. Then, when a huge crocodile beast rushed out at lightning speed and swallowed him in one mouthful, the cracking sound can be heard.

His flying sword lost its connection with spiritual power and rattled on the ground.

"Fight against the disciples of archway  peak, ignoring the air above your head? How disappointing." Laughing, Xu Song turned around and left the arena. As he waved behind him, his beast opened his mouth and spitted the unconscious Zhou Feng in front of the shocked disciples in the South Bank.
Chapter completed!