The Strongest Qi Refiner

With nearly 50,000 spectators present, plus the various sect teams participating in this hundred contests, the number is quite huge.

A large amount of information poured into Fang Yu's mind.

At the same time, Fang Yu stared at the lower left side of the competition platform, where only one woman was standing.

In front of each venue, there is a sign.

And the three characters on the sign of the place where this woman was located were Ziyan Palace.

Seeing only one person, Fang Yu's eyes lit up with cold light.

Today’s Hundred Sects Competition, Ziyan Palace sent this woman?

Divine consciousness spread to the entire Shenwu Terrace, except for this woman, indeed, no second aura related to Ziyan Palace was found.

Fang Yu was not in a hurry.

Knowing that Ziyan Palace was re-established, he didn't rush to do anything, just to wait for this day.

Ziyan Palace wanted to use the Great Comparison of Hundred Sects to become famous in the summer. Fang Yu would use this opportunity to let the remnants of Ziyan Palace experience the feeling of falling from heaven to hell!

Fang Yu shrank his consciousness and locked it on Xiumei's body.

"This woman...should be the remnants of the year, but her body...in addition to the unique aura of Ziyan Palace, it seems that there is another power." Fang Yu frowned, staring at Xiumei's figure.

Although it was quite far away, Fang Yu could still see that a faint gas rose up from this woman's body, which appeared to be gray.

what is this?

Based on his understanding of Ziyan Palace, there was no magic technique in their sect that could exude such a breath.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu opened the eyes of insight and narrowed his vision.

Then, in his vision, this woman became an aggregation of various laws.

The gray gas on the surface is particularly clear in the field of vision.

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a small ball in the position of the woman's brain.

Once the field of vision is zoomed in again, you can see clearly that this is a gray ball.

At this time, the gray ball is slowly rotating.

"This gray ball is the source of the gray air on her body." Fang Yu said in his heart.

"The second game, ready to begin! Please send disciples from both sides." The referee's voice resounded through the audience.

At this time, the blood-stained competition platform had been cleaned up.

Xiumei walked out of the Ziyan Palace again, jumped onto the martial arts stage, stood upright, and looked calm and indifferent.

The crowd in the audience looked at this woman, and felt chills in their hearts.

No one can forget how terribly the male disciple Hongtianzong died just now.

This woman's heart is cruel, and her petite figure and sweet appearance... formed a sharp contrast.

After Xiumei appeared on the stage, Hongtianzong had no one on stage.

The referee came directly to Hongtianzong's field and asked about the situation.

"Please send someone to the stage immediately." The referee said solemnly.

The leader of the leader had a pale face and scanned the disciples behind.

This group of disciples all bowed their heads and did not want to appear.

Jiang Xiaolong's tragic end made them timid.

With Jiang Xiaolong's strength, not to mention ranking first in the team, at least it is also the existence of the top three.

But Ziyan Palace, the female disciple, killed her with a single blow...

No one wants to take his life for such a competition.

"I'm giving you ten seconds to think about it. If you don't get a response, I will treat it as your surrender." The referee stared at Hong Tianzong's team leader and said.

The leader of the team scanned the disciples behind again, and wanted to speak.

But all the disciples kept their heads down, and everyone dared to take the initiative to ask.

The leader of the leader had a pale face, and finally did not say anything.

He raised his head and glanced at the embroidered plum on the competition stage, his eyes flushed.

Ziyan Palace, he remembered it!

When going back this time, he must report the whole matter to the Sect Master and list Ziyan Palace as his mortal enemy!

"Ten seconds are here." The referee said, his body jumped and rose into the air, Zhen Qi amplified: "Hong Tianzong gave up the second round of the test. Baizong beat the first round of the second round. , From the Purple Flame Palace in the central region, victory!"

This word spread throughout Shenwutai.

"Ah? Just admit defeat? I thought Hong Tianzong would send the strongest disciple to avenge him in the second round!"

"...This is too scary. Even though one person was killed... But you should also fight hard. Isn't that female disciple that strong?"

"Anyway, if it were me, it would be impossible for me to swallow this tone... I would kill as soon as I came up. This is already a deadly enemy."

Quite a few viewers raised doubts.

Fang Yu frowned when he heard the result.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this competition to see what the strength of the remnant of Ziyan Palace had reached.

But I didn't think about it, Hong Tianzong directly gave in.

"In the first round of the third game, the Sanhezong in the Jiangnan region will play against the Damomen in the northwest region. Please prepare to send disciples to the court!" Then the referee said again.

"There are so many people, and they are basically warriors..." Zheng Ze on the side looked around and said.

Unlike the secular world, the martial arts world rarely has activities that can gather such a large number of martial artists.

However, the Hundred Sects Competition held once every ten years brought together the warriors from various regions in the summer.

"Unexpectedly, the competition between the sects... will attract so many people's attention." Zheng Ze is not a child of the sect, and he is also the first time to come to the scene of the Hundred Sects Competition.

The number of people in front of him was shocked.

Fang Yu did not speak, but looked in another direction from the competition platform.

He just released his divine sense and wanted to find the remnants of Ziyan Palace, but he found two familiar figures.

They are here too...

"I'll go down and meet a friend." Fang Yu said to Zheng Ze.

"...Okay." Zheng Ze froze for a moment and replied.

...

On the left side of the competition platform, there is a small venue in the middle of the area from the middle gate of the Huaibei area.

The sign in front of this venue is also three words, Frost Han Palace.

"Master, didn't you mean that the major sects are very friendly? Why did the disciple of the Ziyan Palace just kill as soon as he came on the court..." Liu Liansha asked with lingering fear.

Su Lengyun was wearing a pale white robe, and her blue hair that had been cut short had grown to her shoulders.

The existence of her and Liu Liansha has become the landscape of this area.

All four directions are constantly casting various sights and gazes.

Hearing Liu Liansha's question, Su Lengyun didn't know how to answer for a while.

It stands to reason that such cross-regional sects have no contact with each other on weekdays, let alone cause any enmity.

Starting from this point, the various sects will try to return to the competition, and generally will not make heavy moves, just click and stop.

But the female disciple of Ziyan Palace directly killed her.

Although the rules of the Hundred Sects Tournament ~www.ltnovel.com~ allow killing... But when the two sects have no enmity, who would do it?

"Master, if it's our turn to play later, the other party will also kill...what should I do." Liu Liansha said to himself when Su Lengyun didn't speak.

"...Don't worry, that's just an example." Su Lengyun comforted.

"Huh! It's all the blame for that surnamed Zhao. We have to participate in this **** competition on behalf of the Huaibei area from the Frost Cold Palace, otherwise, where would we..." Liu Liansha said and began to curse.

Su Lengyun stretched out her hand to cover Liu Liansha's mouth, and whispered softly: "You speak a little louder, the referee team will send someone to look for you."

"I'm just unhappy! With so many sects in Huaibei, this old man Zhao had to choose one of our sects that were all female disciples to participate in the competition... He must be deliberate, and he called it good for us..." Liu Lian Shakou Without obstruction, continued.

Su Lengyun looked helpless.

"Why are you so courageous?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

Liu Liansha and Su Lengyun's expressions changed, they turned their heads together and looked aside.

"Brother Yu." Seeing Fang Yu's appearance, Su Lengyun's eyes lit up and immediately walked towards Fang Yu.

Liu Liansha was also taken aback when she saw Fang Yu.

She and Fang Yu have not seen each other for a while.

"Brother Yu, why are you here..." Su Lengyun walked up to Fang Yu, with a pleasant smile, and asked with some doubts.

"Come to deal with something, and then I find you are below." Fang Yu said.

Deal with things?

Su Lengyun still had doubts in her eyes, but did not ask.

"Fang Yu, you came just right!" Liu Liansha looked at Fang Yu with a flash of inspiration in his mind and ran over excitedly.