Chapter Seventy-Five: Mingbang
"Snort. ”
At this time, a huge flying demon beast arrived in the air in an instant, and then several figures fell, and several powerful breaths forced into the air.
"I've seen a few deacons. Everyone saluted, and the three figures fell on the square, and everyone originally wanted to see the excitement, but at this time they all showed disappointment, and the deacon came, and the excitement could not be seen.
Su Ye looked at the three people who came, all of them were about forty years old, and judging from their breath, their cultivation was extremely profound.
"Senior Brother Su, you can't provoke this Pi Feiluan, he is a disciple of Elder Bei Yanxu, I think he came to make trouble on purpose. At this moment, Mu Xueyi's voice reached Su Ye's ears.
"Bei Yanxu's disciple. Su Ye's heart sank.
"Today's ranking match, I remember that there are three ranking battles, the first one, Huangfu Changxun fought Jiang Jingping, the one hundred and eighty-eighth on the Ming List, you start. Among the three deacons, a man in a gray robe with long hair and a short beard said.
The three deacons were already standing on one side of the square, looking around.
"Whoosh. ”
The two figures immediately jumped over the heads of everyone, bringing up a wave of qi and falling in a circle drawn with red lines in the center of the square.
The area divided by this red line is thousands of feet in size, and the entire square is surrounded by a concave trapezoid, and all the people in the square can easily see the whole square.
"Senior Brother Su, the challenges on the Ming List must be issued three days in advance before they can be formally contested, unlike the martial arts arena among the new disciples, there are competitions every day, there are only several games a day here, and the red line area below is the place of competition, and if you leave the red line, you will lose. Mu Xueyi whispered beside Su Ye.
At this time, as the two people landed in the red line area of the square, the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes shifted to the two people in the field at this time.
Among the two, the one on the left was wearing a cyan power suit, landed on the square, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a fierce and domineering momentum poured out.
"The one hundred and eighty-eighth on the Ming list, Jiang Jingping, I heard that he just broke through last month. ”
"Huangfu Changxun's luck is also bad enough, I thought that I was sure to challenge Jiang Jingping, but who knew that Jiang Jingping broke through again last month. ”
Seeing this young man, some of the personal disciples also whispered, this Jiang Jingping is also the number one person among the personal disciples, although he is ranked low on the Ming List, his strength is beyond doubt.
In the center of the square with this Jiang Jingping is Huangfu Changxun. It's just that at this time, Huangfu Changxun was full of bitterness, when he chose to challenge Jiang Jingping a few days ago, Jiang Jingping was only the fourth heaven of Wugang.
But who knew that the day before yesterday, this Jiang Jingping was said to have broken through to the Wugang Fifth Heaven. At this time, Huangfu Changxun also thought that he didn't have much chance to defeat his opponent at all, and his strength was only Wugang Sizhongtian. A day apart, the gap is not small.
"In the competition, no killers are allowed, otherwise, they will be confined for one year, expelled from Haotian Sect, and if they are heavy, they will be killed directly. Among the three deacons, one of the deacons on the left, Xu Changmiao, said.
The words were obviously full of warnings, after all, the people who could enter the Ming List were the best in Haotian Sect in terms of talent and strength, and they were all disciples of the major elders, if something went wrong, it would not be good, and it would also be a loss to Haotian Sect.
A personal disciple is not the same as an ordinary disciple.
Ordinary disciples, Haotian Sect can not care about a few dead and wounded, survival of the fittest, so that they can hone the strong.
However, the personal disciples are already disciples who have been accepted by the elders or deacons of the Haotian Sect. All aspects have met the requirements of Haotian Sect, so naturally they can't lose it casually.
"Senior Brother Su, Jiang Jingping is a disciple of Elder Wuqing of the Refining Workshop, and Huangfu Changxun is a disciple of Elder Dugu Duanye of the Discipline Hall, both of them should be regarded as cultivators at the marginal level of the Ming List, if you meet them, you can be sure. Mu Xueyi asked Su Ye beside her.
As soon as these words came out, Mu Xueyi had the answer herself. Su Ye's breath is now inscrutable to them, and it is estimated that if they want to enter the top forty on the Ming list, there will not be much problem.
"I guess that's fine. Su Ye smiled faintly.
Looking at the pro-disciples in the audience at this time, Su Ye smiled lightly, the people on this list, it is estimated that only the top three can pose a threat to themselves.
"Senior Brother Su, then you can go and sign up with Deacon Han Zhihui, who is in charge of the Ming List, and in three days, you can arrange to challenge the disciples on the Ming List, enter the Ming List, and get a lot more cultivation resources. Mu Xueyi said.
"Sign up now, it will take three days to play, is there a way to hurry up. Su Ye said lightly.
"Yes, you can directly challenge the strong man on the Ming List, as long as the other party accepts the challenge, if you win at that time, you will naturally enter the Ming List, but generally the disciples in the Ming List can ignore you at all. Mu Xueyi said lightly.
"Snort. ”
At this moment, the situation in the field began to change, Huangfu Changxun held a yellow spear in his hand, and streams of earthy yellow true qi surged out of his body, and on the spear, a faint yellow light was suddenly wrapped at this moment, and the aura began to rise sharply.
Huangfu Changxun had already taken the lead in attacking, and his strength levels were separated by a heavy layer, and he knew that he had to take the lead to have a chance to win.
The spear brought up a strong gang wind, and between the shaking, a spatial air flow was broken, and in the ripples of the air flow, a "woo" sound of breaking the wind sounded, and a yellow gang qi swept straight towards Jiang Jingping.
"Challenge me, you're not close. Jiang Jingping snorted lightly, his body flashed instantly, and a blue light condensed in his hand, and then a thumb-sized column of water condensed, like a sharp arrow, bringing an invisible strong wind to flash down, leaving a shallow ripple trail in mid-air.
"Bang. ”
The two forces dispersed as soon as they touched, and the two figures were staggered together again at this time.
As the two of them fought, many disciples around began to discuss, and the strength of these two people was undoubtedly the best among the younger generation.
Su Ye looked at the two people in the field, that Jiang Jingping was obviously stronger, and the cooperation of true qi and speed was also extremely high, what surprised Su Ye was that whether it was Jiang Jingping or Huangfu Changxun, the strength displayed by these two people at this time had reached the point where it exceeded their cultivation level, which was definitely not simple.
This means that in terms of cultivation, they have to be much stronger than cultivators of the same level in all aspects in order to be able to achieve this step.
"Senior Brother Su, look at these two, who can win. Da Xi Yaoqin smiled lightly and asked Su Ye.
"In less than ten moves, Jiang Jingping should win, although Huangfu Changxun is born with divine power and good strength, but there is a difference in level, and there is absolutely no problem for him to deal with the ordinary Wugang Five-Heaven, but Jiang Jingping is not an ordinary Wugang Five-Heaven. ”
Su Ye hesitated for a moment and said lightly.
"Yes. Da Xi Yaoqin continued to look at the middle of the field.
The fierce battle in the field has reached the hot stage, and after a few moves, the spear in Huangfu Changxun's hand with a powerful spear is flashing, dragging out a sound of breaking wind and stabbing towards Jiang Jingping fiercely, above the gun, the strength vaguely tore through the space and roared.
"A Thousand Wave Gun. A shot was stabbed, and a low cry came out of the mouth of Huangfu Changxun, and the yellow light suddenly rose, faintly, above the gun, a huge whirlpool rolled up, and the stone slab on the ground was invisibly under pressure and began to crack out cracks.
Facing the extremely fierce attack of Huangfu Changxun, Jiang Jingping's face also fluctuated a little, the handprint in his hand changed, and at this moment, a blue long sword appeared in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sword trick was instantly struck.
"Bibo Sword Technique. ”
Jiang Jingping snorted lightly, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and a blue sword suddenly spread out dozens of sword rays in the sky, and then the sword light swallowed, turning into a wave, pushing a wave, and instantly swept towards Huangfu Changxun.
"Huangfu Changxun lost. Su Ye said lightly, these two people are all Xunzi-level low-grade martial arts, and their power is also extremely strong, but in terms of strength, Huangfu Changxun is still a little weaker, and more importantly, Su Ye can see that Jiang Jingping is much stronger in terms of reflexes and combat experience.
The onlookers also held their breath at this time, this was a decisive move.
In an instant, the spear and sword shadow collided together in an instant, and at the moment when the two collided, the blue light of the sword shadow condensed by Jiang Jingping suddenly soared again, and the sword was stronger than the wave, instantly breaking the Huangfu Changxun's spear and dissipating.
"Bang bang. ”
Under the pressure of the violent energy, the spatial sonic boom exploded.
"You lost. ”
In the diffusion of energy, Jiang Jingping's voice came out loudly, and the figure suddenly took the opportunity to go up, and a palm print slapped directly on Huangfu Changxun's shoulder, and the strong strength was overwhelming.
"Click. "Huangfu Changxun's talisman qi directly cracked, and then shattered.
"Poof. ”
Huangfu Changxun's face turned pale in an instant, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body rubbed the ground, and he slid directly from the field to the outside of the field.
Jiang Jing won the victory and continued to maintain the 188th position on the Ming List. Deacon Han Zhihui immediately announced the results.
In the second scene, Dong Jiajie vs. Mu Xueyi. ”
As the elder's voice fell, a shadow on the side had already jumped to the center of the square, and this shadow landed on the ground, it was a woman in a long white dress, although she was not a beautiful person, but she was also delicate and had a heroic spirit, of course, compared to Mu Xueyi and Da Xi Yaoqin, it was inferior.