Chapter 57: The Situation is Critical
It was only the first round, and the Ziyan Sect sent out the core players.
Why?
Aren't they afraid that when the time comes to compete for the spirit mine, there will be a situation where the strength of the core disciples is not good?
The resources of the first round of competition are cities, and the income generated is ordinary money.
Although the profit is large, for the sect, even if it loses two cities, it is acceptable.
But once you lose the spirit ore, it will be a little troublesome.
And the only spiritual mine in Tianshui Country is currently in the hands of Qingyun Sect.
That was three years ago, Su Ziyao took it back from the Ziyan Sect for the Qingyun Sect with one person and one sword.
Prior to this, it had always been controlled by the Purple Flame Sect.
"Qin Feng, the core player of the Purple Flame Sect, came to receive the teaching. ”
Qin Feng and Feng Daoyu are comparable in cultivation, both are martial arts eightfold, and they don't seem to have too terrifying momentum.
But everyone has the bottom in their hearts, and the strength of a martial artist is not judged by cultivation alone.
Just like Hu Zifeng before, his cultivation is also not as good as Feng Daoyu, but everyone knows the strength of the two.
In addition to the realm, exercises, martial arts, and body techniques have a greater impact on strength.
Feng Daoyu's face was ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I'll see you, what strength do you have to become the core player of the Purple Flame Sect!"
Rumble!
As the words fell, Feng Daoyu's body erupted with the wrath of King Kong Subduing the Demon, and his face was flushed with a brassy color.
The body is like a sculpture, with clear water chestnuts and horns, and it is fierce and tough.
"This is Dacheng's Vajra Fist!"
"This disciple of Qingyun Sect has a lot of strength, and it is not easy to cultivate the Vajra Fist to Dacheng. ”
"I heard that the cultivation of this boxing technique requires extremely strong perseverance, and many people can't stick to the end. ”
Seeing Feng Daoyu's vision, the audience who originally thought that he had no chance of winning.
All eyes lit up and praised.
Bang bang bang!
Feng Daoyu gritted his teeth and flew over, throwing three punches in a row, each punch with a bang.
It was like thunder on the ground, resounding in all directions.
It's a pity that every punch was easily dodged by Qin Feng and bombarded in the air.
"Damn!"
The three punches in a row were all empty, and the angry Feng Daoyu was furious, and the speed of the punch skyrocketed again.
The fists were like lightning, and the fast afterimage appeared.
But he still couldn't touch the corner of Qin Feng's clothes, and the other party's face showed a look of teasing, and he even stepped forward deliberately.
Then when Feng Daoyu was about to punch, his long sleeves waved lightly and floated away.
In a short time, Feng Daoyu threw more than fifty punches, each punch was powerful.
Presumably, after hitting, it will make people very uncomfortable.
But it didn't fail to hit a single punch.
What's worse is that Qin Feng didn't make a move, just turned around him, teasing him.
Such a scene was unexpected by everyone.
"Lingyun Step!"
"Isn't this known as the Purple Flame Sect, the most difficult body method to cultivate?"
"No wonder this Feng Daoyu can't even touch the corners of his clothes, and he won't lose unjustly!"
Gradually, some people saw their eyebrows and realized that the body technique used by Qin Feng was the most difficult Lingyun step in the Purple Flame Sect to cultivate.
On the competition platform, Feng Daoyu was anxious.
He knew that he was invincible to the other party, but he never expected that he would not even consume the other party.
Thinking of the promise made with Bai Yufan before going on the field, I became more and more sad.
"Qin Feng, if you have a kind, don't run, are the people of the Purple Flame Sect all shrunken turtles!"
In a fit of rage, Feng Daoyu scolded loudly, just to provoke the other party.
"Hehe, as you wish!"
Rumble!
Retreating to Qin Feng in the distance, he smiled slightly, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out.
It is also the realm of the sevenfold martial arts, but the momentum on his body is even more powerful.
The words fell, the smile on his face retracted, and a punch slammed over.
"Yan Steel Fist!"
"Good come, King Kong Demon Suppression!"
Seeing this, Feng Daoyu was overjoyed, and cast the Vajra Demon in a wild cheer.
Bang!
The two finally collided head-on, each fist like a steel beast. collided together, and a loud sound like a boiler bursting erupted.
Rumble!
The hot air waves reverberated one after another, and rushed violently in all directions.
The disciples who were watching the battle from all directions, in the midst of this loud noise, showed a look of pain on their faces, and hurriedly covered their ears.
But there are still people who don't cultivate enough, their blood is churning, and their eardrums are bursting.
Poof!
When the heat wave dissipated, he saw Feng Daoyu's clothes in tatters and pitch black. As if struck by thunder, it was violently shaken out and spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.
After falling to the ground, he lay straight on the ground, fell asleep on the spot, and did not know whether he was alive or dead!
"Senior Brother Feng!"
Qingyun everyone exclaimed, and the core player Zhang Yue couldn't bear it and wanted to play directly.
"Don't move. ”
Bai Yufan gritted his teeth and stopped Zhang Yue.
He understands now, the other party just wants Qingyun Sect to also send core players in this first round.
When the time comes, when the time comes to compete for the spirit mine, there will be no one available.
"In this battle, Qin Feng of the Purple Flame Sect won, and if the Qingyun Sect sends people to fight, the two cities will be owned by the Purple Flame Sect. ”
Bai Qiushui's heavenly voice was as unacceptable as a magic sound in the ears of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
"Abstaining. ”
Bai Tianming glanced at Bai Shaoyu's face, sighed, and said helplessly.
"Abstaining? I'm disrespectful about this token. ”
Qin Feng laughed loudly, took off the token representing the two cities, and returned to the Purple Flame Sect to sit down.
Lin Yun sighed lightly in his heart, the disciples of this Purple Flame Sect are all masters of playing with people's hearts.
first provoked Feng Daoyu with his body, and after he consumed a lot, he decided the outcome with one move.
In that situation just now, Feng Daoyu had almost no chance of winning, but he still thought that the other party was angered by him.
It's a pity that he is a candidate and has no choice but to help.
The four big competitions continued.
In the next three rounds, I don't know if the other three sects have discussed it, or if they have tasted the sweetness of Ziyanzong.
When they played against Qingyun Sect, they sent their own core players.
seems to have bet on the other party, and dare not face the core players as well.
As a result, without exception, they all took two cities from the Qingyun Sect.
After four rounds, the Qingyun Sect lost fifteen cities in a row and was divided by the other three major sects.
"Don't worry, as long as you keep the spirit mine and give Qingyun Sect another three years, you can get back all the things you lost!"
Bai Yufan's face was tough, and he gritted his teeth and said.
At this time, anyone could see that the situation of the Qingyun Sect had reached the most difficult time.
If you lose control of the spirit mine in the next round, you will really lose it all.
Spirit ore, which can produce low-grade spirit stones.
And the spirit stone has a vital role for the warrior, which is equivalent to the currency of the warrior world, and with the spirit stone is equivalent to everything.
As long as the spirit mine is kept, the fifteen cities that were lost before can accept it.
Can it really be saved?
"Without Su Ziyao, Qingyun Sect would have been beaten back to its original form in no time......"
"The loss was too miserable, I don't think the strength of their disciples is very weak, but they just hit the routine, and they never dare to send the core players. ”
"Being seen through the hole cards, there is no way, everyone bets that he will not dare. ”
"The rivers and mountains that Su Ziyao helped Qingyun Sect win back then, I think they all have to be sent out. ”
The martial artists of the Tianshui Kingdom in the audience talked a lot, and when they talked about the Qingyun Sect, they all shook their heads.
Bai Qiushui stood up and announced: "The battle for the city has ended, and now I announce the start of the fifth round of the sect competition, and there is only one color in this round, the Qingyun Sect Spirit Mine." ”
Boom!
As the words fell, a token came out of his hand and stood on the top of the stone pillar.
Dazzling brilliance, shining in all directions.
The token that symbolizes the spiritual mine is dazzling and dazzling.
As soon as the token came out, the sect masters of the other three sects all showed greed in their eyes.
The spirit ore is too important to a sect, and what it means, the sect masters are all clear.
Bai Qiushui muttered: "The rules of the final round, unlike the previous four rounds, the sect can send up to three players to play. Whoever can defeat the remaining players of all sects will be able to possess this token and control the only spiritual mine in Tianshui Country. ”
Such a rule is extremely unfavorable to the Qingyun Sect.
The players of the Qingyun Sect will face the pressure of the wheel battle, and if they can't withstand the repeated challenges of the three major sects, they will have to give up the spirit mine.
But there is never any fairness in this world.
Whoever grabs the spirit ore will also have to face the wheel battle of the other three sects three years later.
Back then, Su Ziyao was in this series of battles, one person and one sword overwhelmed the audience, and only then did he recapture the spiritual mine for Qingyun Sect.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
For the major sects, the spirit ore is heavier than the crown, and it is more cruel and bloody.
In the final round, each family will fight to the death and fight all the chess pieces in their hands.
"Qingyun Sect Zhang Yue, please teach from all sects!"
Rumble!
In a somewhat tragic atmosphere, the core players of Qingyun Sect finally made their debut.