Boom boom boom...
The arena was silent for just a moment before someone couldn't help but took action, and it was like a fuse, instantly detonating the entire arena.
The scene of hundreds of people attacking each other was extremely spectacular.
In particular, these are all high-level, peak saint cultivations with rich foundations and various powerful methods.
For a moment, there were horses and swords everywhere, the wind and thunder roared, and the shadows of swords and swords stirred... It seemed like a big net enveloped them.
Many people watching the battle frowned and looked frightened.
In this case, not to mention them, a strong junior Saint King might not be able to escape unscathed.
"Hey, are you still alive?"
As soon as he entered Xuantian Realm's camp, Su Chen heard a familiar voice with a hint of sarcasm.
Looking along the sound, I found a young man in extremely gorgeous clothes, half lying and half leaning against a huge stone next to the crowd, with a brocade robe and jade crown, gold boots and jade belt.
It's just that this person has a arrogant and arrogant look with his nostrils turned upward, making him look like he should not let strangers in.
"Oh? It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Long Aotian from Zhenwu Holy Land."
When Li Yunxiao saw this person, his eyes suddenly lit up and he greeted with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, fellow Taoist, I'm not familiar with you."
Unexpectedly, Long Aotian just glanced at him lightly, and his words were unceremonious, even a bit provocative.
This made Li Yunxiao's face suddenly darken.
But Long Aotian ignored him, just crossed his arms and stared at Su Chen with a smile.
"Do I know you well?"
Similarly, Su Chen just glanced at him, then fell to the side and looked at the arena.
Long Aotian's eyes narrowed, but then he smiled and didn't feel embarrassed at all.
"Isn't that Su Chen?"
"The peak saint realm is really fast. It seems that he is determined to win the Bright Summit."
"This abominable guy has been secretive since he entered the Holy Ruins, and now he is finally willing to show his face."
Many people around him recognized Su Chen, and others were fine. However, many monsters and powerful demons had serious expressions on their faces and were very hostile.
Some of them had fierce eyes, as if they wished they could just eat Su Chen.
"Old monster Lihen, do you want to cooperate?"
A demon man with a dog face and a beautiful demonic woman wearing a black gourd came to a white-haired old man without leaving any trace.
The white-haired old man named Old Monster Lihen turned his head and glanced at Su Chen, who was calm and composed beside the crowd, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"That kid's methods are very weird, and he's not easy to deal with."
Old Monster Lihen shook his head and said.
He has always been very cautious and never did anything he was unsure of.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is still a human being. Besides, we are not vegetarians. Especially your ruthless iron hand, old monster, is the most restrained to those who become saints in the physical body!"
The dog-faced demon man said angrily.
"He will definitely play in the next round. The three of us will call on all the people. When the time comes...hehe."
The beautiful demonic woman carrying a gourd on her back said with a sinister smile on her face.
"In that case, you can give it a try."
Old Monster Lihen pondered for a moment and nodded.
At the same time, Li Yunxiao was also contacting the experts.
"Junior Brother Su, these are all..."
Li Yunxiao quickly brought back five or six people, including men, women and old people, and without exception they were all at the peak of the saint realm. They had strong aura and sharp eyes, and they were experts at first glance.
Two of them are also elders of the Ascension Holy Land. They have been practicing for hundreds of years and have extraordinary background.
They also knew Su Chen's name like thunder, so naturally they didn't dare to boast about it, so they all nodded in greeting.
"Long Aotian, you're not here just for sightseeing, are you? Do you want to join forces with us?"
Li Yunxiao seemed a little worried and wanted to win over Long Aotian.
Although Long Aotian has a bad temper, he has become quite famous recently, and his methods are not weak.
If you can win them over, your confidence will naturally increase.
"Tch, who am I, the prince? Why should I join forces with you if I want to climb to the top of the Bright Summit? What a joke!"
Long Aotian snorted disdainfully.
Although Li Yunxiao and others were very unhappy about this, they could only suppress their anger and ignore him.
Su Chen glanced at Long Aotian indifferently, thinking that this guy has become a saint, but his temper has not calmed down at all, which is really weird.
However, the fight in the ring was fierce, and many peak saints would be severely injured if they were not careful.
Looking at Long Aotian's disdainful look, he didn't know whether it was Zhen Er or someone else he was relying on.
Soon, as soon as three hours passed, the one-horned half-dragon stood up and announced that this round of competition was over.
Six hundred people competed for thirty-six seats, and in the end, most of them naturally failed.
But after recovering from the injury, there will always be a chance next time.
Compared to the dozen or so cold corpses on the stage, it was always much better.
Although everyone gathers here to compete for the seat of Guangmingding and impact the realm of the Holy King, they are generally unwilling to kill.
After all, no one is weak who dares to take the stage. It is difficult to kill an opponent without paying a price in a battle of the same level.
But there are always surprises.
There are some ruthless people who are just bloodthirsty and murderous, and there are also some people who have a grudge, so if they meet on the stage, they will inevitably kill them.
Therefore, in every round of competition, many people died tragically on the spot without even having time to admit defeat and withdraw from the competition.
Although everyone is used to this, the danger still makes many people who covet the seat of Guangmingding feel uneasy.
There are more and more people who give up and leave directly to find other opportunities.
Soon, as three days passed, the people on the top of the light stood up one after another.
Some of them have already made a breakthrough and just want to stay in the light and practice for a while. Some of them have almost hit the bottleneck and are confident of making breakthroughs in the future. Some of them feel depressed after failing to make breakthroughs...
But no matter what, they must leave when the time comes and be replaced by the thirty-six people who won in the previous round.
Anyone who dares not to leave will be punished by the masters of the six realms.
Even the most powerful Saint Kings don’t have the guts.
And next, there is a new round of competition.
Su Chen and the others had signed up yesterday, and they would go on stage to fight as soon as noon passed.
There are one hundred people in each realm in each round, no more is too much, no less is no less.
In the last moment, many people were busy contacting the experts, but Su Chen and Long Aotian were the only ones who remained indifferent.
"Sir, something seems not quite right."
Fairy Moon Worshiping frowned when she realized that half of the people in this round were experts from the demonic path and the demon clan.
And there are some high-level saints among them, obviously just to seize the quota.
"You actually dare to think wrong at this time, tsk tsk..."
How could Su Chen not see their intentions, but he just sneered in his heart.
