Three pairs of cold eyes collided instantly.

On the Huo clan seat, Huodian and Huoyan trembled at the same time.

What a gloomy look? As hot as their Huo Clan, did they smell a violent sense of death at that moment?

In the center of the seat, Huo Jun's eyes were like torches, with dissatisfaction, and he suddenly looked towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid and looked directly at the three of them.

Beside Xiao Yi, the head of the Yandian Palace looked angry, and his gaze also fell on the distant Lord Huo.

Upon seeing this, Lord Huo frowned, and had to withdraw his gaze.

The main hall of the Yandian hummed himself, and also retracted his gaze.

That meaning couldn't be simpler.

The rivalry between the young people, why did the old guys intervene, if they intervened, he would be accompanied by the main hall of the Yandian.

In the air, there were still only three eyes colliding.

Only at this time, beside Huo Jun, a little girl in Mrs. Huo Jun's arms was of limited strength. She didn't even notice the eyes colliding in the air, and with a joyful smile, she waved towards Xiao Yi.

Both thermal power and Huoyan couldn't bear the death-like stare after all, and withdrew their gazes.

Xiao Yi glanced at Huo'er, nodded slightly, and withdrew his gaze.

Everything happened in a very short period of time, and the eye contact seemed to have not happened.

However, at this moment, an imperceptible gaze swept over the aquarium viewing platform.

The speed of the glance is extremely fast.

It just swept past Xiao Yi and Yiyi, and then took it back instantly.

This gaze can't hide from Xiao Yi.

Looking along, on the aquarium watching stage, his eyes came from a young man.

The young man's mouth grinned, as if thoughtful, but he did not collide with Xiao Yi's eyes.

...

It was three days later.

This is the end of the third competition.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the event soared to its peak.

Three wins and three victories to enter the Yanlong list is already set.

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Palace whispered, "The Yanlong List is extremely strict. There has never been more than fifty people on the list since the past."

"The Eight Sects, Four Clans and our Eight Halls have already accounted for 13 people."

"You can imagine what a great evildoer who can enter the Yanlong List."

Xiao Yi shrugged, "Is there any benefit?"

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall said in a deep voice, "That is a supreme glory, on the mainland, the eternal years will not be difficult to obliterate the name on the list."

"As for other benefits, I will talk to you in detail later."

Xiao Yi nodded and looked at the competition stage.

At this time, on the stage of the competition, only Tianjiao sixty.

Sixty Dao's slightly embarrassed figure stood proudly.

They are the three victors of the eight events, and none of them are general.

They smashed a **** path from countless top arrogances, and now stand proudly on the competition stage.

Senior Luo nodded lightly, "As expected of the most enchanting generation."

"In the past, counting the eight sects and four clans, there are no more than fifty on the Yanlong list."

"Now, not counting the eight sects and four clans, there are already sixty on the Yanlong list."

"Next, it's your competition." Senior Luo turned his head and looked at Xiao Yi.

Senior Luo's always indifferent gaze was somewhat solemn.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Senior Luo said in a deep voice, "After the previous Yanlong rankings, there will be a wonderful time led by your younger generation."

"Then, the leader will grow up during this period of time, until he becomes an old monster, and becomes the real powerhouse in this world."

"In other words, after this event, the real years that belong to you are coming."

Senior Luo squinted, "Even tells the old man instinctively that the transition between the new and the old will happen extremely quickly."

"In the most enchanting years of this generation, you young guys will quickly cover up all the light of our old guys at an astonishing speed that is too fast for people to react."

Xiao Yi nodded, his expression condensed.

He doesn't know why, but he also has such intuition.

The years that truly belong to the younger generation are coming.

At this time, Lord Huo suddenly got up, and then stood high above the competition platform.

Waving a big hand.

Wow...The spiritual veins are pouring down.

"Extreme Spirit Vessel?" On the martial arts stage, a group of Tianjiao evildoers, their faces were shocked.

Surrounding the spectator arena, one by one the strong are also shocked.

The best spiritual veins are evenly distributed in front of each Tianjiao.

The Huo Clan is worthy of being the one with the richest spiritual heritage on the mainland.

Huojun's majestic voice sounded, "Take a day off. After a day, the competition will start again."

"Yes." The crowd of arrogances saluted the top mainland powerhouse on the sky.

Then, the crowds of Tianjiao couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and began to absorb the spirit stone.

They have experienced three wins and three victories. They have their own injuries and their own energy consumption.

Today, they will only be given one day to recover.

How much you can recover depends on your own ability.

These superb spiritual veins are enough for them to quickly restore their vitality, and with this amount, there is definitely a surplus.

The remaining spiritual veins will belong to them.

This is their reward.

Time passed slowly.

People are waiting while talking, or sitting cross-legged.

Xiao Yi's face was light.

On the side, the main hall master of Tianji slowly stated, "The list of Yanlong Ranking has already been determined. It is your successors and the more than sixty Tianjiao evildoers."

"What is decided afterwards is only the ranking on the Yanlong list."

Senior Luo suddenly said solemnly, "In the competition one day later, you must get the top two."

"This is also the meaning of your visit to Huo Clan this time."

Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Senior Luo said in a deep voice, "Those who enter the Yanlong List are qualified to be favored by the world."

"Anyone who is proud of the Yanlong list is qualified to control the original power of the world."

"That is first and second place."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

Senior Luo closed his eyes again.

On the side of the Heavenly Secret Hall Master continued, "The subsequent fight will only belong to your successors and the more than sixty Tianjiao evildoers."

"Similarly, there are three battles, draws, challenges, and battles."

"But it doesn't matter that there are three wins and three wins, and there is no need to participate in all three battles."

"The ranking is determined, and the event ends."

The main hall of the heavenly machine is concise and concise.

The host of Yandian Hall said coldly, "The momentum of thunder sweeps this group of bastards."

The head of the Yandian Palace was obviously still suffocating before.

"Good." Xiao Yi nodded with a chuckle.

...

One day passed in a flash.

Within the Huo Clan, the moon rising and sunset cannot be seen, but the hot and flowing molten lava that flows out of the boundary of the four melting rivers will rush differently in the course of the sun and the moon.

On the competition stage, more than 60 Tianjiao, with different breaths.

Those who have special means, those who are exceptionally talented, and with the help of enough top-grade spiritual veins, have already returned to their peak.

For most of them, only the breath recovers about 80%.

On the stage.

The fire referee's voice sounded loudly again, "The first battle, the draw, begin."

Seventy-six tokens, winding through the air.

Each token has a unique aura and belongs to this person on the Yanlong list.

Not long.

The circulation of the seventy-six tokens stopped, and they were opposed to each other.

The draw is over.

The fire referee glanced at the token, nodded slightly, and said loudly, "The first battle, Shengyuezong, Xiao Yiyi, the battle, Qiongyuzong, the wind is charming."

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