Chapter 9 Resurrection

Xiaohong's voice sounded in her mind. Meng Xuan was crazy for a moment. For many years, she thought about him all the time and had thousands of words to say to him. At this time, there was only one sentence left in her mouth.

"Hm, what about you?"

Xiaohong nodded with a smile, and a brilliant energy flying sword appeared under his feet, carrying him in the direction of Tianqing. As soon as he landed, he said to the Mokong next to him, "Thank you for your success." Without that Buddha land, he would not be able to purify the yin spirit, let alone have a qualitative leap in the realm.

"This is your fate." Mokong smiled. Because of Mohai, he was very kind to Xiaohong, otherwise he would not let him go to the forbidden place of the Buddhist sect to purify the yin spirit. Ordinary disciples of the Buddhist sect could not enter.

Then Xiaohong saluted Yao Yan and others. Those present were all some Taishan Beidou figures in the Xiuzhen world. They also saw that whether Tianqing, Mokong or Yao Yan valued the young man in front of them very much, and did not dare to put on airs. They smiled and nodded, and even got close to him. This made Ling Feng angry in the distance. After he saw Xiaohong's appearance, Mengxuan's eyes did not leave him.

"Kid, I want to find someone who almost lets you know who is the most suitable for my sister. You are not qualified." Ling Feng, who can kill the ordinary silence period, does not put Xiaohong in the Yuanying period in his eyes.

"Repressed?" Tianqing asked.

"Ye, but I missed the meeting." Xiaohong nodded and apologized. Although he didn't care about the game, he could see that Tianqing still hoped that he could participate in the game and even get a good ranking. After all, if you want them at this level, they value face more, and it is their disciples who can make them beautiful.

"Is he the dark horse you mentioned?" Yao Yan preached to Mokong, but Mokong smiled and said nothing.

"What mystery." Yao Yan frowned.

Looking at Xiaohong with an apologetic face, Mokong smiled and said, "Qianqing, you don't have to blame him. He still has a chance."

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Mokong puzzledly.

"The rules this time are a little different from the past. Let's take a look at this group's comparison first." Mokong turned his head and looked at the huge martial arts platform in the middle.

In the middle of the huge martial arts platform, all kinds of Taoism are blooming like fireworks, dazzling, and the martial arts stage is in chaos. On the chaotic martial arts platform, there was a very eye-catching man. He was dressed in a black robe and danced a sword. No one around him could get close to him. Xiaohong saw at a glance that he was the empty underworld. Perhaps feeling Xiaohong's eyes, he actually looked up and surprised Xiaohong.

What shocked me was not the person's sensing ability. The practitioner's perception was very sharp. What surprised me was that his face was full of scars and disfigurement. The man looked at Xiaohong with a graceful smile on his face, which made the former frown. He thought this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had met him.

The man in black waved his hand, and several people who rushed up were blown away by him. Looking at his back, Xiaohong couldn't help but fall into meditation. There is no suspense about this group's competition. In the end, the three empty underworld periods in this group can stand up, and the first knockout match ended with the end of this group.

More than 90% of the 30 people who won the final victory are empty underworld. No wonder it is said that the Yuanying period is only the bottom.

Since the candidate for the competition has been selected, Mokong also stood up and said loudly.

"Congratulations on these geniuses for winning."

Next was a sound of applause and applause. Xiaohong keenly saw a trace of loneliness in Mengxuan's eyes, because he was not among these 30 people. Ling Feng stood beside Mengxuan and looked at Xiaohong provocatively. For these Xiaohong, he just smiled and nodded slightly to Meng Xuan. In his heart, he only brainwashed Ye Hao for two years, retrieved the lost memories of his previous life, and pursued the supreme realm.

Mokong raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "However, the rules of this competition have changed a little. Those who have not entered the next round of competition should not be discouraged. This is a resurrection match specially prepared for you. All players who have participated in the competition before can participate in this resurrection competition, but..."

Speaking of this slight pause, he said, "Choose two out of more than a thousand of you."

Mokong's previous sentence gave those people hope. Everyone's hearts were full of enthusiasm, and they still had a chance. However, the next sentence cooled the hearts of a large number of people. There are only two thousand people, which is much more terrible than the previous competition. This great joy and sorrow make some people look very ugly.

After the announcement, Mokong sat down. He looked at Xiaohong and smiled, "Go, boy, don't let me down."

Of course, this sudden game was not decided by Mokong himself, but after discussion. After all, he doesn't have such a big right. Xiaohong finally knew that he came late and did not participate in the competition. Tianqing just laughed and scolded him. It turned out that there was also this resurrection competition.

"Master, I'm going." Xiaohong said to the sky, and a brilliant flying sword appeared at his feet and flew to the huge square.

"Xiaohong, come on!" Meng Xuan's voice came to his mind, and Xiaohong looked at her and nodded. When he looked at Mengxuan, he also met Lin Feng's eyes. Xiaohong, who had provoked him many times, just sneered and fell into the huge martial arts platform.

Some people saw Xiaohong who had been standing behind Tianqing before, and everyone was also suspicious of his identity. Although he stepped into Wutai, he was far away from Xiaohong. The latter knew at a glance that the relationship with Tianqing was extraordinary and had the first reputation in the world. Everyone avoided him, and their choice was right. Xiaohong is not an ordinary practitioners. The melee will be close to him, and his close body is Xiaohong's favorite. If he is close to him, he can burst out the strength of the underworld, which is quite horrible.

"Hum..."

More than a thousand people did not give up, and all of them rushed to Wutai. For this reason, the area of the boundary has also been enlarged five times, but it is still quite crowded. Mokong and others watching from afar laughed at Tianqing and said, "Tianqing, you are a very deterrent."

There is no room for everyone's laughter, because at this time, there is no one within ten meters around Xiaohong, and no one around ten meters on such a crowded martial arts platform is quite obvious.

"This boy..." Tianqing also smiled and looked at Xiaohong with a little expectation. He was not very clear about the strength of the latter. In fact, he knew nothing about Xiaohong's strength except for his strong body and real strength. But Mengxuan is different. He is a person who has really seen Xiaohong's strength. She remembers the super fire boxing boxing that would kill Heiyi with one blow.

And she knows something that no one here knows. Xiaohong's close combat is invincible at the same level!

"In that case, let's get started!"