The Portal of Wonderland

Out of more than a dozen people on the high stage, a young red-eyed man came out and gave a gift to the three whitebearded elderly, who flew all the way over the ring.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Peng Tao, the Deacon of the Lower Commandment Hall, will preside over the second round of the Centennial Apprenticeship Challenge. The 108 challengers decided yesterday, and the 108 former disciples, are invited to take the stage.” Young Red-Eyed announced with a loud voice that he had first raised his head to the left and then moved his hand to the right.

Voice has just fallen, centered on the Green Lantern List, on the left and right sides of the giant green stone ring, each illuminates a green light screen, divides the whole ring into three areas, the middle area is the largest naturally, occupying three-fifths of the whole ring.

Shi Lian and others saw each other from the crowd, flew to the ring, stood on the left side of Qinglan list, ranked according to ranking.

On the other side of the ring, there are also several glistening lights.

Just a moment of kung fu, both sides of the ring, two end areas separated by blue light screen, has stood 108 disciples respectively.

Shi Mu looked across the street and his eyes first fell on the shadow on the far left.

The man was dressed in a golden robe with a long, fine brow face and a light yellow colour on the surface of his skin. He was lean and pulled out. He was standing there as if he were a spear gun. An alarming oil was still alive, as if he were going to stab the sky out of a hole.

“The top disciple ranked first, Dragon Field...” Shi Mu glanced slightly and insinuated in his heart.

Indeed, this man, with Ishima's current knowledge and eyesight, could not see through each other's cultivation at all. Only his instincts told him that this man was strong, and could even be said to be the strongest of all opponents he had ever encountered.

The person next to the Dragon Field, once attacked the green long shirt, looked handsome, it was the Lingfeng brother who led them to the door 10 years ago, the whole person seemed not much different from 10 years ago, the corner of the mouth still hung and smiled, making people look very comfortable.

The past few, though of different races, all seem remarkable.

He had learned from the mouth of Qing Changtian that those who now occupy the top ten disciples of the century-old also occupy this position for at least 30 years, and even many of them occupy the century-old upwards.

Ishimaki's eyes swept away, and his heart also roughly judged the strength of these superior disciples.

Only a small fraction of the 108 opposite should be heavenly martial arts fighters. The rest, with the exception of a few month-class magicians, are mostly cultivated from the late stage to the peak, the breath is unpredictable and obviously also possesses mystery or negative bloodline power.

He turned his eyes and landed on Liao Yong in 37th place. At this moment, the other party also happened to look at him. His eyes revealed a slight cold smile.

Ishimaki smiled and retracted her gaze.

While Ishimura observed these upper disciples, the remaining challengers, as well as those around the lower stage, mostly looked at these upper disciples. After all, as a century-old disciple, most of them, apart from the sect task, can not close out for many years, which is usually rare.

And most of the top disciples, besides the arrogant ones who didn't see the opposite challenger in the eye at all, measured the challenger, assessed the strength of the other party, and from time to time, the color of vigilance flashed in their eyes.

“Well, now that both sides are here, the next round of the competition is about to officially begin! With regard to the rules of the contest, as the grieving elders have explained before, I would like to emphasize again here. One hundred and eight challengers, each with a chance and only once, can challenge their disciples at will and take their place if they win. But an upper disciple is challenged up to three times and cannot be challenged continuously. Do you understand the rules?” Red-eyed youth said.

“Understood!” replied Shi Mu and others.

“Well, now I announce that the second round of the challenge has officially begun!” The red-eyed youth announced that they had left the ring and returned to the forefront of the platform.

The spectators around the ring silenced as much as possible, and the scene instantly became quiet.

Shi Liam and 108 other people did not immediately jump out of the challenge, looked at the other side again, measured the upper disciple opposite, seemed to be choosing which one to challenge.

Time slowly passed, and soon after an hour, no one jumped out of the challenge.

“If no one has challenged you on stage within sixty interest points, everyone will give up their right to challenge the upper disciple and start timing now!” At this very moment, the voice of the young man with the red eyebrows sounded again.

But seeing as when there was an extra hourglass in his hand, he said.

In the hourglass, the fine gauze slowly flows down.

“Since everyone is so polite, let me go first! I want to challenge the 100th place to go back to Brother.” At this moment, a red figure emerged from the crowd on the left, shaking directly through the blue screen and landing in the center of the ring.

This man is tall, pale and full of color, and is just a redneck.

At the same time, two other disciples of the challenging party flew out and seemed to want to rush into the ring, but because they were a little slower than the rednecks, they were blocked by the green screen in front of them and had to turn back.

Under the ring, there was a sudden commotion.

Opposite the area to the right, walking out a figure wearing a pitch-black armor, wearing a helmet covering the majority of the faces, not only can't see the face, but even the eye area is pitch-black.

The man jumped from afar, his figure passed directly through the blue screen and fell again, and the whole ring seemed to tremble.

“Challenge us back? Hey, just in time, the sword in my hand hasn't seen blood for some time, so let's give it to you.” Two dots of red light under the pitch-black helmet, a slightly dull male voice, sounds too old.

The callback just dropped, waved his hand, and there was an extra black-backed sword several feet long in his palm. There was about blood flowing on it.

“Then try it! ”

Redhead's eyes squinted slightly, revealing a heavy divine color, waved his hand, an additional red gun in his hand, and raised a red flame on the surface.

Shi Mu's eyes looked at the two. From the aura emitted by the two, they were all at the top of the hierarchy. They seemed to be no different. The result of the trial depended on how many cards they each had.

He turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the gambling not far away.

At this moment he is in high spirits and the gambling situation is at a glance.

“Come on, the first race will begin soon, Qiqiaozi will return to the top 100 disciples, the bets are to be placed quickly, buy to leave, it is not time to expire!” Behind the gambling table, that end wood light is shouting out loud.

The disciples around them pulled out spiritual stones and pressed them against the table.

Shi Mu Bingmei's golden light flowed slightly, suddenly the odds of this moment on the table were clearly seen, Qi Zizi was one to two, the return was three to one, obviously the return was more favored.

“Let the fight begin!” At this moment, in the middle of the sky, the young man with the bare eyebrows shouted in a low voice and waved a green light.

The blue screen on both sides of the ring flashed for a moment and condensed into a semi-circular light screen, covering the entire ring as if it were an inverted sea bowl.

Ishima quickly retracted her gaze.

A shout of red gold flame appeared on the redhead, and the burning flame on the surface of the long gun in his hand also turned red gold.

Even through the green light screen, Ishimura and others can clearly sense it.

But listening to him drink loudly, the long gun in his hand shook, suddenly blurred, and countless burning red gold shadows emerged and stabbed back that way.

Each gun shadow was like a red golden firedragon, whistling through the air, making an angry howl and a staggering atmosphere.

When the air shook, even the green light screen that covered the ring stage shook, the power of a single shot, and so on.

Shi Mazhuang's face moved, the strength of Qingzi compared to that of the day in Qinglan secret, has made a lot of progress, I'm afraid this time in the first round, still retained strength.

“It seems that this man is a very crude and thin man.” Ishima thinks so.

At the same time, there was an exclamation under the ring.

Faced with countless shadows, the expression on his face remained unchanged, a scornful hum was emitted in his mouth, and the wide back sword in his hand was magnified with a bloody glow.

The wideback sword suddenly grew larger, turning into a giant sword the size of seven or eight.

With a giant sword in his hand, he swept across the sky at the shadow of a gunshot.

Only a huge and incredible piece of blood passed away, and a gun shadow was easily blown away as if it were a flame in the wind.

Boom!

A loud sound was heard when the bloody sword fell directly on the red gold gun in the hands of the redneck.

The redneck's body shocked, and he was blown out and hit again by the blue light behind him, falling down.

His mouth sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and the mouth of the gunned tiger was shaken open and blood gushed out.

His heart was more shocked than the scars on his body.

In the moment he just fought, he felt like he had been smashed by a big mountain, and he felt like he was shaking a tree.

Although shocked in his heart, Akako stood up when his mind was strong.

Ho!

He shouted like an animal in his mouth, the red gold flame appeared again, his torso rose rapidly, his head and body surface grew long blonde hair, his hands and feet grew claws.

In the blink of an eye, the redhead turned into a golden lion, and the red golden flame rolled over his body, and the void around him trembled.

He roared, his body flashed, and rushed back toward him with great speed. The whole man was like a red golden meteor, rowing from the ring.

Seeing this, Shi Mu saw a slight movement in his heart. This technique was also used in the secret, and it was extremely powerful.

But then he shook his head.

At this moment, the square turned back in a blurred shape and similarly came out with a bloody sword towards the golden meteor.

The blood on his body amplified, and the whole person, along with the bloody sword in his hand, suddenly turned into a giant bone arm with a bloody sword in his hand.

Boom!

As the two shadows flashed and staggered, the entire scene was filled with bloody gold and light, and a loud and shocking noise erupted.

(I'm sorry, I forgot because I carelessly missed uploading more than 700 words after this chapter, but it has now been repaired.