"The old man kept saying what he was doing was right or wrong."

"The old man just said that for me and other creatures who like to be more peaceful, I don't like him very much."

The head of the Yandian Palace gritted his teeth, full of anger.

Jun Yao interrupted again, and said in a deep voice, "If you are injured, you will not hesitate to let the old man spend countless years on his body."

"But the Hallmaster Xiao Yi, the old man can do nothing."

"Please go back."

After the words fell, Master Yao's figure had disappeared out of thin air.

Even the Huo Lord beside him could not see the path of his disappearance.

In the ancient hall, the masters of Yaozun and Yandian looked ugly.

If Xiao Yi were here, he would surely smile away.

He bounced back his injury, in fact he didn't care at all.

Some old monsters don't want to see him, but he doesn't want to see these old monsters.

...

Huo clan land, at the boundary of the molten river.

The teams returned in mighty force.

Stepping on the Huo clan land for a moment, the Huo clan restriction on his body disappeared.

Each team was injured but not dead.

An elder of the fire clan has already begun to calculate the fire crystal points for each team.

Not long.

The elder of the Huo Clan announced loudly, "The first place, the Eight Palaces."

"Second place, Saint Yuezong team."

"The third place, the Eastern team."

"..."

The fire elders announced in turn.

Xiao Yi held his hands and slumbered.

He doesn't even need to listen to the ranking announcement to know the answer.

Even if the points of the remaining teams are all added up, I am afraid that it will not be better than the superposition of the points of the Eight Palaces and the Holy Moon Sect.

The fire crystal points in the siege formation are equally divided between the two sides.

Xiao Yi hunted a part of it alone, so the points of the Eight Palaces would be slightly higher than that of the Holy Moon Sect.

"Second place?" At this time, Shengjun looked at Yiyi, his face full of joy and satisfaction.

"Very well, Yiyi, you really did not disappoint the old man."

Just at this moment, a Holy Moon Sect Tianjiao whispered something to an elder.

When the elder heard this, his face changed, and he walked to the holy monarch and reported something.

When the saint heard this, his face was like frost, "Asshole."

"Follow Liu Hanxing, despise the saint woman, and severely punished according to the rules."

"Yes." Elder Shengyuezong replied solemnly.

The ranking is announced.

Sect masters and powerful people of various families may be surprised or doubtful, but generally speaking, their expressions have not changed much.

Obviously, for this first competition, each family can't be considered too serious.

It's just that the generous reward was not obtained, which is a bit regretful.

The teams have left.

On the spot, Xiao Yi looked at Senior Luo suspiciously, and asked, "Where are the two main hall masters?"

Senior Luo said indifferently, "Go back to the residence first."

...

Back to the residence.

Xiao Yi just sat down, took a sip of hot tea, and was about to rest comfortably, but saw that the two main hall masters happened to return.

It's just that their faces are obviously a bit ugly.

"What?" Xiao Yi put down his teacup and looked at the two in confusion.

"Humph." The head of the Yandian Hall did not answer, but he snorted and cursed, "The world is so cold, it can't be so."

After that, he walked to the table, drank Xiao Yi's hot tea, and then moved it aside, angrily and depraved.

Xiao Yi was dumb and looked at the Lord of Heavenly Mystery.

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Palace waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "Old man Yan always loves face, this time he hit the board, face is not worth it, naturally, he is anxious.

"Don't worry about him, the next competition will start tomorrow, and your first competition will not consume lightly. Go meditate and recover."

"It won't be too late to talk about the old man Yan."

Xiao Yi nodded, and did not delve into it.

...

The next day.

The central area of ​​the Huo Clan.

A huge martial arts platform and four-way spectator seats have been achieved.

Eight teams, Huo Clan, Shui Clan, Kong Clan, and Eight Halls, a total of twelve teams, were all in the spectator stand.

Xiao Yi glanced at the seat of the Eight Halls.

The entire competition platform was as wide as a million li, and the bottom surface was a compressed land under 20,000 li. It was extremely hard and strong enough for all Tianjiao to fight recklessly on it, and all the strength broke out.

The four-party spectator seats are not so much spectator seats as eleven high platforms.

Eleven high platforms, not connected to each other, have seats on them, distributed around the competition platform.

Only in front of the competition platform is the real spectator stand, where a large number of fire people are densely populated.

at this time.

On the eleven high platforms, except for the masters of each family, the elders, and their own young masters, the rest of the Tianjiao all gathered on the martial arts stage.

An elder of the Huo Clan issued three tokens to each Tianjiao on the competition stage, and explained the competition matters.

A full half hour later.

The elder of the fire clan only confessed.

Right in front of the competition platform, a middle-aged man stood up majestic and announced loudly, "Competition, start."

The voice of majesty resounded throughout the land of Huo Clan.

On the land of the fire race, the lava surging away from all directions.

"So strong." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, and with this hand he could be sure that this person's strength was a bit stronger than the eight sect masters.

Whizzing…

On the competition stage, two Tianjiao jumped up instantly.

One is the Tianjiao of Jinhuo Sect and the other is Tianjiao of Liuhezong.

The battle started instantly.

The atmosphere around the entire competition platform also boiled instantly.

The discussion from all sides is endless.

"This year's Yanlong List should also be refreshed."

"Hmph, I have been practicing hard for many years, just wait for today, this time I will be on the list."

"..."

A continuous stream of words of war.

"Yanlong List?" Xiao Yi said to himself.

Sitting next to Xiao Yi is Yiyi on his left.

On the right, Senior Luo, the Master of Heavenly Secret Hall and the Master of Yandian.

As soon as Senior Luo was about to answer, the Lord of Heavenly Secret Hall took the lead to speak, "The Yanlong List, since it is named after the mainland, you can imagine it."

Upon seeing this, Senior Luo closed his eyes and slumbered.

The Lord of Heavenly Secret Palace continued, "The Yanlong List, the highest gold-rich list of the Tianjiao in the Mainland, there is no one."

"The one on the list is the best tianjiao on this continent."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

The main hall of Tianji said, "Now this second competition is the final competition of this grand event, and it is also the winner."

"There is no need to compete for the young masters and patriarchs of each family."

"We will first compete with ordinary Tianjiao from each family to determine the winner."

"Look." The head of the Heavenly Jigsaw Hall pointed to the three tokens in the hands of the first cloud and others.

"Three tokens represent three competition opportunities."

"For the first time, the draw."

"Twelve teams, a total of more than 1,200 Tianjiao, the two played against each other to determine the winner."

"The second time, challenge."

"Tianjiao can take the opportunity of the second token to choose the opponents he wants to challenge at will, and those who are challenged cannot refuse."

"The third time, against."

"Tianjiao will inevitably be challenged by an opponent and cannot refuse it either."

"On the token, it has its own fire ban."

"If it wins, the token will be upside down; if it loses, it will be downside."

"All Tianjiao, only three tokens are positive, three wins and three wins, they are eligible to participate in the final competition, and they will be included in the Yanlong list, and their name will last forever."

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