Chapter 1238 Fighting Tianjiao 2
On the Tianjiao ranking list, each name exudes a striking light, even if it is far away, it can be seen clearly.
Wang Xian glanced at the names on it.
"My God, a dark horse, another dark horse appeared, that Mu Yuan, unexpectedly directly hit the ninth place in the Tianjiao list!"
"Hiss, there are a lot of dark horses recently, and the list of Tianjiao is changing every day, some of the previous Tianjiao were directly squeezed out!"
"That's because in ten days or so, the Tianjiao Bridge will appear. Once the Tianjiao Bridge appears, it will connect to the Tianjiao Terrace on the side of the monsters. At that time, the two races of human and monsters will compete for the top. If the monsters can win the title of Tianjiao Supreme, they will get a lot of money." reward!"
"Tianjiao Supreme, this means that in the entire Liuhai area, among humans and monsters, they are the strongest of the younger generation. As far as I know, Tianjiao Supreme was only obtained by the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect a hundred years ago. For more than a hundred years, all the monsters have won the title of Tianjiao Supreme!"
"Monsters are born with inheritance. Powerful monsters can reach the level of Dongxu in a few decades. We have no way to compare. I don't know if Senior Qianye will be able to win the title of Tianjiao Supreme this year!"
The people around also raised their heads to look at the Tianjiao list, and the voice of conversation reached Wang Xian's ears.
"Tianjiao Supreme?"
Wang Xian glanced at the list and murmured softly when he heard the voices around him.
Looking around, the entire Tianjiao Terrace is like a huge training square, where groups of young people gather.
In the center, there are some arenas. On the arenas, there are young people competing on them, and some people are fighting on them.
Tianjiao Arena has a height of 500 meters, and anyone can compete on it at the bottom of the arena.
On the top, there are even bigger arenas, a total of twenty, all the way to a height of 500 meters in the sky.
The smallest of these arenas has a radius of three kilometers, even the strongest of the Dongxu level can fight on it.
However, there is an age limit to enter the arena above.
The formation can detect a person's annual rings, and those whose annual rings exceed fifty are not allowed to step on it.
As for climbing the arena above, it means challenging Tianjiao, and at least 500 drops of psychic liquid or other treasures must be produced, so as to have the right to challenge.
If the challenge is successful, the items will be returned and rewards will be obtained.
That's the rule.
"From now on, break through the Tianjiao list!"
A smile appeared on Wang Xian's face, and he walked towards Tianjiao Stage.
Although his attire is a bit coquettish, but around Tianjiao Terrace, there are more coquettish outfits than him.
Some people are riding a mighty mount with gleaming weapons in their hands, and their aura is even more coquettish than Wang Xian.
Walking around Tianjiao Terrace, Wang Xian did not attract the attention of others.
Walking straight towards Tianjiao Arena, passing by rings one by one, surrounded by cheers and cheers, as well as bumps and shouts.
He took a look, and saw that all young people below half a step of Dongxu were dueling, not even those of the ninth level of Transcendent.
Continue to walk upwards, and soon, Wang Xian saw the first Tianjiao Terrace.
The twentieth place in the Tianjiao list: Blood faction. Chen Lin
In front of Tianjiao Terrace, there is a huge stone tablet with four names written on it.
The Blood Sect represents the Blood Flow Sect, and Chen Lin is the twentieth name on the Tianjiao List.
When some Tianjiao become famous, they will bring their own sect, family or kingdom, which is also a kind of indirect publicity.
"Buzz!"
"Huang Tian of Shenfeng Academy challenges Chen Lin, the 20th blood faction on the Tianjiao list!"
At this moment, the entire Tianjiao Tower shook, and a cold voice sounded.
Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, and looked over with astonishment on his face.
"Someone challenged Tianjiao again, who is Huang Tian from Shenfeng Academy?"
"Let's go, hurry over and have a look, there are so many battles in Tianjiao Arena these days!"
"All the hidden geniuses have come out, this is to set foot on Tianjiao Bridge!"
Voices came one by one, and Wang Xian saw many people flying towards the arena of Blood faction Chen Lin.
It was the arena belonging to the twentieth ranked Tianjiao. They came to the front of the arena, threw a drop of psychic liquid, and directly entered the arena.
"Has anyone already challenged it? One step faster than me!"
Wang Xian thought to himself, and with a movement of his body, he flew directly in front of the Tianjiao stage.
Tianjiao competition, if you want to enter to watch it, you need to pay a drop of psychic liquid.
However, Wang Xian has the supernatural power of light and darkness (also without formation), so he can ignore the formation and enter directly.
When Wang Xian flew inside, he saw two young men standing at the front desk.
A young man in blood-red clothes held a large knife in his hand, staring coldly ahead.
He is currently Chen Lin, the 20th member of the Blood Sect on the Tianjiao list.
In front of him, he was dressed in black, with two big characters Kamikaze engraved on the back.
He is the Tianjiao challenger, Huang Tian of Shenfeng Academy.
Both the Bloodstream Sect and the Kamikaze Academy are powerful forces comparable to the Guanglong Dynasty, and they are both at the top.
"An unknown person from Kamikaze Academy still wants to challenge me, he really wants to die!"
In front of the ring, Chen Lin stared coldly at the challenger Huang Tian, and said coldly.
"Haha, you really take yourself seriously. Our senior Huang Tian is the top genius in the academy. After retreating for a year, there is really no tiger or monkey in the mountains to call himself king!"
"That's right, with our senior Huang Tian's strength, you are just a small beginning, yet you still dare to speak wild words!"
Opposite Chen Lin, Huang Tian, who was wearing the clothes of Shenfeng Academy, did not speak. He put his hands behind his back and stared at Chen Lin proudly.
Behind him, more than 20 students from Shenfeng Academy followed him and taunted Chen Lin directly.
"Arrogance, arrogance, you really think that bullshit Huang Tian is our opponent Chen Lin!"
"Brother Chen Lin, kill him, kill him!"
Around, some disciples of the Bloodflow Sect roared angrily when they heard the words of the Divine Wind Academy.
There has always been some friction between the Bloodflow School and the Divine Wind Academy, especially on the Tianjiao Stage.
"Haha, little blood flow sect disciple, I can defeat you within ten moves!"
When Huang Tian heard the surrounding voices, a cold look flashed in his eyes, he laughed loudly, and flew directly to the ring.
"Come here, die!"
Standing in the center of the ring, Huang Tian stared at Chen Lin proudly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he stretched out a hand, and hooked it provocatively.
"court death!"
Chen Lin's eyes were full of murderous aura, and with a movement of his body, he flew directly to the center of the ring, facing Huang Tian far away.
"Go ahead, you are just a bunch of small forces, I want to climb a higher mountain, don't waste my time!"
Huang Tian still put his hands behind his back, and said to Chen Lin contemptuously.
"Okay, I'll let you know what happens when you challenge me!"