Ximen Wuming's voice immediately woke everyone up from the shock of the iron beast's momentum.

No time left!

There is a previous reminder, everyone here knows that the time limit is approaching, and if there is no spiritual sand in it, it will be eliminated.

With a "swish", all eyes fell on Li Shaoyang.

The little thief killed by heaven was mostly spiritual sand on him.

"Submit it!"

For a moment, the monks in front of the hall stared at Li Shaoyang and said this sentence with gritted teeth.

If it were another young monk from Fenglingzhou who was staring at by so many monks of the same generation here, and there were many noble genius seed monks from noble birth, they would probably tremble their legs and could not control themselves.

Unfortunately, Li Shaoyang was stared at this time.

After figuring out the situation here, this guy deliberately dusted the dust that did not exist on his body and showed off the two lines of words on his clothes.

Then, he showed a hint of smile at everyone, making people smile.

The first level of the martial arts competition was to break into the fantasy, except for the unlucky guys who fell unexpectedly.

There are still more than one hundred people alive.

Of course, not everyone was robbed by Li Shaoyang, and at least more than twenty people survived.

However, among these twenty people, there were only eight who relied on their own strength to obtain spiritual sand.

Therefore, if there is no accident, there will be only nine people who have entered the second level, including Li Shaoyang.

This result was completely beyond the expectations of the monks of the Nine County.

It's so weird. This is a martial arts competition. It should be a stage for the wonderful young monks to compete with each other. It suddenly becomes a drama with only nine people, and no one can accept it.

Not to mention, the result is not caused by some force majeure, but a shameless "little thief".

For a moment, Li Shaoyang was once again baptized by his eyes.

And this time, the monks from the Nine County before the Water Mirror will be added.

Everyone was staring at Li Shaoyang, but their positions were divided into three camps.

The first camp is a place to watch the fun. As long as there is fun, you can watch it, no matter what decision Li Shaoyang will make.

The second camp is where those sects of the robbed cultivators are gritting their teeth and asking Li Shaoyang to hand over the spiritual sand.

In the third camp, a few of them were extremely bet on Li Shaoyang's cultivators, hoping that Li Shaoyang would not hand over the spiritual sand.

"Boy, if you don't hand over the spirit sand and wait for the illusion to come out of the illusion, I will definitely want you to look good."

"Little thief, we can let you go after handing over the spiritual sand, otherwise, hum!"

"It's just something I stolen. I advise you to hand it over it obediently."

Li Shaoyang turned a deaf ear to the many threats in his ears, and just walked towards the steel giant beast not far away with a smirk.

Seeing this, everyone was anxious.

Just one breath ago, they all saw that the eight cultivators who obtained the spirit sand had already entered the inner hall after handing over the spirit sand.

That is, we entered the second round.

The one responsible for collecting the spiritual sand was the steel giant beast.

In addition to the four guys who deliberately hide their cultivation, the eight people who are promoted to the second round are the four geniuses of this martial arts competition.

Ximen Yijian, the young leader of the Juxian Alliance!

Lu Dacheng, the young leader of the Lu family!

Duan Zhengqing, son of the Great Elder!

Lingwu Immortal Sect Wu Lingtian!
Chapter completed!