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Chapter 207 NO.11 Seed

"Everyone, this labyrinth is called the Iron Labyrinth, and it is an ancient relic. The place for this competition is in this labyrinth."

"It's just that before the official start of the competition, the lord will give you a chance to choose. There are many dangers in the maze, and life and death are all up to you."

"So, if you want to quit now, you only need to send a voice transmission secretly, and the lord will send you away."

"After ten breaths, the martial arts competition will officially begin!"

As soon as Jian Wuming's words fell, many young monks fell silent.

accident!

Absolute surprise!
In the previous three competitions, as well as the last and even the previous martial arts competition, I have never heard of this time.

Martial arts competition, will people die?
In previous competitions, although some monks had fallen, it was usually just an accident.

Now, the scene in front of him doesn't look like a martial arts show, but rather like a trial of life and death.

Regardless of the fact that monks possess much more powerful power than ordinary people, monks are not much more courageous than ordinary people, and they are even more afraid of death.

If there is no "offensive power" just now, I am afraid that the monks will simply ignore the warning and choose to participate.

But with incomparably intuitive feelings, many people fell silent.

Just looking at it, I was almost dragged away.

What if you enter the maze?What will happen?
Perhaps, this is the purpose of the League of Ten Thousand Immortals sending everyone here to experience it before the start of the competition.

Is it advice?
The ten breath time passed quickly.

Soon, all monks made their choices.

"buzz"

"Buzz"

The brilliance flickered one after another, but among hundreds of people, at least as many as 100 young monks disappeared.

Apparently, those 100+ people opted out.

Most of them are some young monks in the soul-shattering state, belonging to the bottom group of people.

Most of the rest are around the sixth level of condensed image, a few are below the sixth level, and a few are at the half-step god level.

As soon as everyone made a choice, Jian Wuming's voice came again.

"very good!"

"Now that you have made your choice, the lord of this book will announce the official start of the martial arts contest of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."

"The rules are...there are no rules, because this iron labyrinth is a place cast by an ancient sect to train disciples, and there are rules inside. Once you enter the labyrinth, everything will be determined by the rules. "

"Life and death are up to us, we neither want nor can intervene."

"let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, the eight lords seemed to activate the forbidden law of the maze.

"Boom ~ Kaka"

The huge portal of the steel labyrinth was completely opened.

The dark and extremely huge interior of the maze was revealed to the eyes of all the young monks present.

About a dozen clusters of uncertain light and shade swayed inside, and it was obvious that there were more than a dozen different passages leading to different directions.

Choose!

The remaining two hundred or so young monks all realized this.

Since everyone has chosen to stay, naturally they will not hesitate any longer.

This time, everyone moved quickly.

The one who grabbed the first place was an unknown monk, and the second was the coquettish young leader in white.

And Wu Liang, as usual, mixed in the crowd, and chose a passage by virtue of his intuition.

Just after these participating monks made their own choices, outside the arena, that is, at Wanxian Yuntai, many monks watching the battle made their dissatisfaction.

the reason is simple.

The ten water mirrors that were supposed to reflect the scenes of the participating monks in the maze in real time were all "blind" at this time.

It's all on the dark side, and I can't see any scenes clearly. What if I'm not blind?
Of course, strictly speaking, it is not blind.

After all, in those dark pictures, there are still more than 200 red dots flashing and moving forward.

Obviously a red dot represents a person.

But this kind of scene, everyone still looks at it.

Just when the monks from the nine counties were dissatisfied, Jian Wuming's voice came slowly.

"Fellow daoists, don't worry."

"The rules of this iron labyrinth are like this. Before breaking into the decisive battle, everyone's fights and encounters with enemies are top secret. Apart from knowing the situation of life and death, nothing can be detected."

"Fellow daoists, just wait. If you don't reach the final stage within three hours, you will be automatically eliminated."

What Jian Wuming said, even though the cultivators of Nine Counties still felt dissatisfied, they could only endure it.

Three hours would be three hours. Although I couldn't see the scenes of those monks fighting and fighting, but knowing information such as life and death, serious injuries, etc., was better than nothing.

At least, keep betting without delay.

That's right, the "business acumen" of Wanxian Casino has been deeply reflected at this moment.

He actually moved the gambling house to Yuntai Square, and accepted the monks from Nine Counties to continue betting.

Of course, there is an option that has been turned off and cannot bet on.

The item of Quan Sheng's only sect, apart from Wu Liang's lonely 100 million top-grade spirit stones hanging on it, there is no other bet.

However, it is worth mentioning that it is the champion of the martial arts competition.

Wu Liang was "accidentally" on the list, and of course he wouldn't be the number one seed monk, nor even the top ten seeds.

It was a coincidence that it was on No.11. As the "No.11 seed", Wu Liang's winning odds were [-] to [-]!
The strange thing is that there are quite a few people betting on this seemingly slim winning rate.

Many "gambling" monks made this bet one after another.

Piansheng is also these people, and they have always ridiculed Wu Liang and Jiudingzong in their mouths, showing no support at all.

Sure enough, it was similar to Wu Liang's description, most of the monks in the nine counties were shaking M.

The so-called honesty!

Although the martial arts competition was very popular, the previous three consecutive victories between Wu Liang and Jiudingzong were not so easily ignored.

Just when the outside world was turmoil, in the maze, after the initial tens of breaths of peace, more than 200 disciples were scattered in the huge maze, Qi Qi began to encounter danger.

Yes, everyone does.

……

"Everywhere is full of the breath of time. It looks like a huge antique. If it can be handed in to the system, how many points will it be worth?"

Wu Liang's "money fan" committed another crime.

However, it seems that because of his money obsession, he violated the taboo in this maze.

After he uttered that sentence, an extremely strong omen of danger descended on his head without warning.

"buzz"

"not good!"

"huhu"

Almost instinctively, Wu Liang activated the [Phantom Demon Body Technique].

A phantom with exactly the same appearance as Wu Liang's body stood in place instead of Wu Liang, while he himself immediately jumped several feet to avoid it.

That is, the next moment, a terrifying and strange attack appeared.

"Boom~"

"Boom"

A bloody mouth appeared out of nowhere, and with a snap of its fangs, it swallowed Wu Liang's phantom.

With a bang, the phantom shattered directly.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Liang couldn't help but staggered and roared, and it sounded suddenly.

(End of this chapter)