Chapter 150: The Yuan Infant Contest in Progress (2)
Basically, the test session of the spirit stone is over, and the next thing is the official competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The event ended up with 20 people, and now almost 300 people participate. In this way, the link of the game is two stages, the first stage, the random draw competition, two by two, and looking at the test table that has been completely strengthened and flashing, Wang Xuanzhao can feel its defensive strength. In this way, half of the people will be eliminated in the first stage, and the rest will open another 20 rings separately, 20 people will be randomly selected to defend the ring, and the rest will also be randomly drawn out to attack, and at the end of each game, regardless of winning or losing, there will be a rest time for a stick of incense.
Wang Xuanzhao saw that the monks around him did not have any objections, Wang Xuanzhao thought that this was about a monk, everyone was used to it, the rules were made by the strong, maybe this rule was not completely fair, but where in this world is there absolute fairness? As long as it is a unified standard, it is enough, of course, this kind of pressure test is much bigger and stronger than that of Jindan monks, and if someone wins in the end, everyone will be convinced. Another point, there may be people who have luck in this, but many monks pay attention to chance, luck is also a person's strength, not all people have that kind of luck to the sky, the road to cultivation is long, it is inevitable that there are ups and downs, and what can be saved in the end is the real winner, and it is inevitable that there will be some sense of destiny.
Wang Xuanzhao's first group of people who were selected made Wang Xuanzhao himself have to sigh, it's not that the enemies don't get together! It was actually a Yuanying monk in Lanming Town, and it was a monk in the late Yuanying period, when Wang Xuanzhao stood on the stage, no one at the bottom was optimistic about Wang Xuanzhao, at this time Wang Xuanzhao looked at each other, but he didn't feel anything, since yesterday he broke through a small step. Wang Xuanzhao is own family knows her own family affairs, she is not a problem even if she is a monk of the Yuanying Great Perfection at this time, but now she can't go all out, she can only play the two attributes of fire and wood, now in addition to the relatively rarely used thunder attribute, Wang Xuanzhao's strongest attribute is still the fire attribute, there are two big killing weapons like the advanced Chaos Fire, it is difficult to win!
But compared to Wang Xuanzhao's calmness, the other party looked very unhappy, is the female cultivator of Lantian Town on the other side despising herself? She is a little mid-stage monk who is still here pretending to look at herself indifferently? Shouldn't she look up to herself tremblingly?" "Sure enough, isn't it a family that doesn't get together! This first scene made me meet, little beauty, if you follow Uncle Zhao, how about the uncle spare your life?" Wang Xuanzhao looked at the Yuan Infant Monk in front of him, but he was still angry when he spoke, it was too annoying! Wang Xuanzhao ignored him at all, with such a person, only his subordinates can see the truth, it is enough for him to know how powerful he is, and not enough to talk to him is a nonsense, a useless waste of words. Moreover, Wang Xuanzhao heard Hu Tiansong introduce this person, a tyrant in Lantian Town, named Zhao Tianming. He is very obscene and shameless, and I don't know how many female cultivators have been buried in the hands of such scum, but most of the female cultivators he harmed are loose cultivators or have no strong background, so although everyone knows what kind of virtue this person is, no one cares about this idle matter.
Therefore, Wang Xuanzhao didn't hit a single one, and a flame arrow attacked, the speed and strength of the flame arrow were not lower than the monks in the late Yuan Dynasty at all, but faintly stronger, which not only made Zhao Tianming on the other side change his face at the moment, but also made a kind of spectator look in amazement, a Yuan Hou monk was beaten by a Yuan Zhong monk step by step. Finally, a gap in the attack made Zhao Tianming jump out of the attack circle. But at this time, the whole person was very embarrassed. According to Wang Xuanzhao's divine sense control, Wang Xuanzhao only let Xiaohuo burn it directly, but he didn't burn his soul directly, because Wang Xuanzhao was also afraid that this would expose Xiaohuo's specialness and directly arouse the covetousness of others.
Rao is like this, Wang Xuanzhao's hand is enough to shock everyone, and everyone is more serious about the Yuanzhong female cultivator in front of them, at the beginning, everyone actually ignored the other party's appearance, and it was not until this time that they found out that this woman had extraordinary combat effectiveness. Wang Xuanzhao didn't give the other party more time to breathe, and directly summoned the frost, after the frost came out, monks with vision such as the city lord could see at a glance that this sword was actually a treasure weapon, and after the spiritual weapon was a treasure weapon, although the quality was not very high, but it was difficult to ignore the fact that it was a treasure weapon, which showed that this female cultivator was not worth a lot of money! Of course, a low-grade treasure weapon was not worth the two of them to covet, if it was an immortal weapon, it was almost the same.
After the frost sword came out, the surrounding temperature could be lowered a little, Wang Xuanzhao swung his sword and attacked, and Zhao Tianming on the other side was a little panicked when he was attacked at the beginning, and at this time he also came back to his senses and glanced at Wang Xuanzhao fiercely, this is the first time that someone has let himself suffer such a big loss, and more importantly, he has also made himself lose face, how could he let her go, and where is the flirtatious mood of pity and cherishing jade, at this time Zhao Tianming can't wait to kill the other party to relieve the hatred in his heart. Therefore, he directly sent out his most powerful move, Zhao Tianming is a dual-attribute monk of earth and gold, and his aggression is also very strong. One after another golden arrows shot at Wang Xuanzhao like a rain of arrows, Wang Xuanzhao waved the frost one by one, forming a protective cover around him, Wang Xuanzhao swung out a sword, all the arrow rain of spiritual power around him was scattered, Wang Xuanzhao looked at his sword with satisfaction, sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, everything was illusory! When Wang Xuanzhao attacked forward with a sword, he also swung out a group of flame swords to encircle Zhao Tianming, so that Zhao Tianming had no possibility of dodging at all.
The flame phantom sword at the scene is all drawn by Wang Xuanzhao's divine sense, and the whole is moving with a person's divine sense, so there is no dead end in the unity, Zhao Tianming was finally forced to retreat to the edge again and again, but Wang Xuanzhao's flame sword is very tricky, Zhao Tianming was careless, and he was directly spent, and his clothes were torn, while the other flying swords were still cooperating, Wang Xuanzhao's group of rings attracted the attention of many people.
Wang Xuanzhao, I don't want to be entangled with him anymore, there are clear regulations before the game, no death is allowed during the game, if there is an act of killing the opponent, otherwise the qualification will be directly disqualified. Wang Xuanzhao felt that it was not worth it to cancel his qualification for the scoundrel in front of him, as long as he ended the battle as soon as possible, so Zhao Tianming, who was forced into a corner, had no chance at all, Wang Xuanzhao was in a gap, a flying sword directly penetrated Zhao Tianming's left shoulder, and then Wang Xuanzhao made up for it and kicked him off the stage directly.