Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 1008 First Battle
Ye Xuan and the Pang family were on the side of the valley, cross-legged, quietly closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Although the Pang family is a royal family, it is on the fringes of the royal family. A hundred years ago, the holy king of the Pang family disappeared for no reason and never returned, which caused the Pang family to be excluded and looked down upon by other royal families.

After half a day.

When Ye Xuan was meditating on the futon, a majestic sound transmission came from the sky.

"Sanbi starts immediately."

Ye Xuan opened his eyes and stood up.

He swept his eyes and saw that behind the ten rings, there were some figures standing on an acre-sized white jade platform.

Among them, the first two are a man with inverted eyebrows and wearing golden armor, with an extremely powerful aura.

"Liang Zhange, the great holy king! Deputy Commander of the Ministry of War!" Pang Yuxi looked at the man in golden armor and introduced Ye Xuan.

The other one is a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure in a neon dress, and her aura is also powerful and unpredictable.

Pang Yuxi said, "That woman should be a powerful person in the Central Dynasty."

At this time, the glamorous woman with a good figure announced:

"Now, announce the rules of Dabi."

Although the mysterious woman's strong voice was not loud, it resounded through the entire valley, allowing every warrior to hear clearly.

Everyone is quiet, looking at the high platform.

"In this competition, the preliminary round is an elimination system, drawing lots to fight against each other, and the winner will enter the next round, so as to determine the top [-].

Those who enter the top [-] can get a certain amount of Yuanshi and various rewards, so I hope all participants can go all out.In addition, during the contest, life and death are at your own risk. "

Mei/Wo said a few words, then took a few steps back, and chatted with the other strong men on their own.

The participants in the valley immediately became commotion and began to draw lots to choose the ring.

……

"Commander Liang, I heard that your military department has a lot of talents recently! I heard that in addition to Zhou Tianrui, you have recently produced a disciple surnamed Meng, and his combat power is also extremely powerful." On the jade platform, an old man with yellow eyebrows Said with great meaning.

"Where, Mr. Chen is absurd. I heard that you have a new disciple named Ye in Beibingtang. He is also a person with extraordinary talents and is proficient in various ghost arts. In addition, your nephew Chen Lie is also very talented. It has already been famous far and wide, and its accomplishments in the magic circle are unrivaled. With the two of them, I think the Beibing Hall will be able to shine in this big competition." Hearing this, the man in golden armor smiled, taking it easy Said.

When the other strong men heard the words, most of them just smiled and said nothing.

The glamorous woman pursed her lips even more, with a smile on her face.

These powerhouses naturally attach great importance to this competition. The top ten people in the competition will not only receive a lot of resources individually, but their forces will also be rewarded and receive a lot of resources. very important.

If a disciple is lucky enough to win the championship, then there will be no worries about resources in the next ten years.

Another point is that No.1 will meet the Supreme Empress, who is almost a god-like existence!

None of them, holy kings and powerhouses, have the chance to meet the queen!
"The Ninth Ring." Ye Xuan looked at Pang Xuan's name on the stone tablet in front of him, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Pang Yuxi walked over.

Her face was a little dignified.

Ye Xuan saw her name before, it was in the fifth ring, and there were several disciples of the imperial family on that ring.

"The Grand Competition is just a sparring session. If you encounter a strong enemy, it's just a rare actual combat experience." Ye Xuan comforted.

Pang Yuxi smiled wryly, but could only nod her head.

But he still thought about it and said, "Thank you."

……

"Next game, No. 150 vs. No. 36!"

After a cup of tea, there were more than ten fights to decide the outcome.

As for a pair of people who came to the stage to fight, most of them had similar realms, and naturally the most perfect saint realms were among them, but their real strengths were very different.Some saints who are too weak often have no time to display their holy skills.It was just that he was split by the opponent's weapon in an instant, and he was either killed or injured, and the winner was determined.

And two saints from the Pang family also went up to compete, but what left Ye Xuan speechless was that the two saw their opponents' momentum, and they gave up without fighting.

Pang Ba also couldn't hold back his old face, and was ridiculed by other members of the royal family.

Of course, there are also some saints with the same cultivation base and similar strength, and it will take a period of fierce fighting to decide the winner.

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly felt a gaze coming from behind him, and he looked back as soon as his mind moved, but it was the Zhao family man who had taunted him before, Zhao Zang, who was striding forward from the No. [-] ring next to him. Come to yourself.

"Boy, don't just admit defeat on stage." Zhao Zang sneered.

Ye Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to this person, his expression moved, and he turned around suddenly, and saw a chubby young man in black robes looking at him with a half-smile near ring number eight.

This person's gaze was unusually dignified, which gave Ye Xuan a faint sense of oppression. He was not an ordinary person, but he asked himself that he had never seen this person, and this person was not in the list of powerful characters mentioned by Pang Ba. .

"He is the son of the Ye family of the royal family. Although the Ye family is very low-key in the spiritual domain, it is a very mysterious family. The strength of some geniuses in the family is unknown." Pang Yuxi said via voice transmission.

night home?

Ye Xuan suddenly thought that when he was in the Northern Territory, he had an enmity with the Ye family.

Seeing Ye Xuan and Pang Yuxi ignoring him, Zhao Zang was furious and was about to say something, but the winner of the previous duel on the No. The deacon of the Great Sacred Realm said coldly:

"The next game, No. 41 will play against No. 42."

Zhao Zang's complexion changed, and with a few flashes of his figure, he jumped onto the No. [-] ring.

He is number 41 in the eighth ring.

Opposing him was a short young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, whose cultivation level was the eighth heaven of the Holy Realm.

As a result, after only a few breaths, before the short young man knew what was going on, he was punched out of the ring by Zhao Zang several times, spewing blood, and passed out.

"Hmph, no cat or dog dares to participate in the Holy Competition, I don't know how high the sky is!" Zhao Zang proudly glanced at Ye Xuan when he spoke.

The Zhao family warriors applauded for a while!
Time passed by little by little, and the fights were going on in such an orderly manner.

Cheers and boos one after another.

Those powerful characters with outstanding combat power who had been favored by all parties before, would often attract the exclamation of the onlookers as soon as Fang took the stage.

Among them, a man named Zhou Tianrui caused waves of exclamation and admiration. He actually defeated another powerful figure from the royal family who was in the Great Perfection with just one finger.

Not long after, in the third battle arena, a scar-faced woman in black also attracted a burst of exclamation. In just two breaths, the scar-faced woman used her very mysterious and strange ghost body skills to easily defeat her opponent. Knocked out.

Ye Xuan didn't care about this, and he was still watching the competition on the ring with a calm face while waiting quietly.

In this competition, he had already made up his mind that he would win a place in the top three at the worst. Of course, if possible, it would be better to win the first place.

When dusk came, it was finally Ye Xuan's turn.

"The next match, No. 720 No. [-] Pang Xuan, will face No. [-] Zhu Xiao."

With a movement of Ye Xuan's figure, he flew lightly onto the ring.

With the forbidden light curtains all around, the entire arena is covered in it.

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man in gray robe with a handsome face saw Ye Xuan come on stage, he clasped his hands together and said:

"I'm Zhu Xiao, please teach me a thing or two."

This is an existence in the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Land.

Seeing that the other party was smiling and polite, Ye Xuan just wanted to return the greeting.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiao suddenly attacked violently. With a flick of his sleeve, a short yellow dagger flew out. In a flash, it was as fast as lightning, and with a sound of thunder, he attacked and killed Ye Xuan.

"That's... despicable!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, blood mist billowed from his body, and he raised his hand.After the blood mist condensed, it turned into a blood-colored giant palm and roared towards the golden arc's dagger.

There was a "chichi" sound through the air.The bloody giant palm and the electric arc were in a stalemate for a while.

Seeing this situation, Ye Xuan was speechless. The Pang family's blood path skills were indeed far inferior to his own. He snorted coldly, and his figure turned into a bloody phantom and disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, with a "boom", the electric arc of the dagger and the bloody giant palm burst in the void, and amidst the smoke, silver wires shot out one by one.

At this moment, a ghostly blood-colored figure appeared behind the gray-robed man, raised his hand and patted his back, a huge blood-smeared handprint, without a sound, without any sign.

The gray-robed man didn't have time to react. The moment the protective holy light was hit by the blood-colored handprint, it was smashed, and flew thousands of feet away with a scream, and fell outside the ring.

The dagger in the void also fell onto the ring with a "bang" because it lost its relationship with its master.

From Zhu Xiao releasing the dagger to being blown out of the ring by Ye Xuan, it was only a matter of two breaths.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and some of them didn't come to their senses. The battle ended too soon.

But the next moment, there was an uproar:
"Oh my god! This Pang family boy is so powerful!!"

"Is he really just the sixth heaven of the holy realm?"

Both Zhao and Zheng warriors almost lost their eyeballs.

(End of this chapter)