Volume 1: The Rise of the East Continent Chapter 82: The Battle of the Six
A fresh breeze blew by, blowing up puffs of dust.
In the test room, six figures with a single figure stood staggered from a distance, extremely depressed.
On the viewing platform outside the venue, there was silence at this time.
Grunt!
After a few moments, someone felt a dry mouth and swallowed a mouthful of spit unnaturally.
This sound, which was originally only heard by himself, seemed to be able to be transmitted to the inside and outside of the viewing platform at this moment.
The heads of the eight major sects, except for Lei Jingyu, the head of the Divine Thunder Sect, the rest of the heads and elders all had gloomy and terrifying faces. If it weren't for the might of the elders of the Four Great Immortal Sects, I'm afraid they would have already gone berserk.
"What's going on? Top 16, top six?"
"This is the legend, after you go crazy, do you even beat your own people?"
"Yes, none of the disciples of the Divine Thunder Sect have been spared! This hidden thunderbolt is simply too domineering!"
At this time, everyone outside the arena had already come to their senses, and after a roar, they began to talk about it.
Lei Jingyu looked at the hidden thunderbolt in the field and sighed helplessly.
"Before he came, he was told to keep his emotions in check. Be kind to your fellow disciples, I didn't expect it to end like this!"
Although Lei Jingyu seemed to have some reproachful words, the look of love and pride on his face was clearly seen by everyone.
"Master Lei, it seems that you have accepted a good disciple!"
Yin Chen, the head of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, looked at Lei Jingyu and smiled meaningfully, and said casually.
"Hehe, it's just a coincidence! How can Master Yin be so powerful, he actually relied on the method of male and female cultivation to cultivate such an outstanding disciple, I am afraid that within a hundred years, the Tianji Sect will also have the ability of the Nine Realms!"
Lei Jingyu's words were both praise and sarcasm, but Yin Chen stopped in his ears but was not angry. After Yin Chen smiled, he ignored it.
"Alas......"
Just when everyone outside the field and inside the field didn't know what to do next, a long sigh sounded in the ears of everyone in the field at the same time.
"This Eight Sects Conference was originally to select the top 16 disciples. Now, that's what happened. This is probably something that has not happened since the Eight Councils......"
The Elder Era of the Phoenix Immortal Sect, while talking, volleyed into the void.
"But now that the results have been produced, there is no way to undo it. Since there are only six people left in the field at this time...... Next, the lottery will be grouped. After the two-by-two duel, the top three of this conference will be produced. In the end, the other two of the top three will face off, and the winner of these two will be used as the qualification to challenge Shangguan Xun, and finally determine the top of the conference. Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any objections?"
When the head of the Eight Sects heard Ji Yuan's decision, although he felt in his heart that this practice was a bit protective, but after all, Shangguan Xun's realm cultivation of the Eight Realms and the Six Grades of the Heavenly Realm was there, and such a competition seemed to be fair.
Moreover, in the words of the epoch just now, a signal has been inadvertently revealed.
That is, no matter who draws lots to Shangguan Xun, he will definitely lose. Otherwise, he would not have put Shangguan Xun's qualifications as a challenger last.
Now that the epoch has been decided like this, after the other eight sect leaders bow their heads and say yes, the lottery will begin to be grouped.
At this time, the six people in the field were already standing in a row.
In the center of the test room, a phantom stone for drawing lots for grouping also appeared.
This phantasmagorite is different from the general recording effect, but after the names of the six people are engraved into the phantom stone in turn, the grouping information will be automatically generated.
Because no one will do anything to the Phantom Stone, and the lottery grouping ceremony is still held in front of everyone, in addition, there are also four elders from the Four Immortal Sect to supervise, and the grouping results are absolutely fair.
As the names of the six people were engraved into the phantom stone, the hearts of everyone outside the arena were also raised to their throats.
It was as if at this moment, it was them who were fighting, not the six people standing in the field.
After the three of them carved the six names into the Phantom Stone, Ji Yuan slowly raised his right palm containing spiritual power, and gently hit a beam of white light on the Phantom Stone.
After the little tilt, the battle information slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"The first game: Shangguan Xun vs. Su Yebai!"
Wow!......
As soon as Epoch finished reading the results of the battle, a commotion suddenly sounded outside the arena.
"It's actually such a result! Shangguan Xun is the sixth grade of the Tongtian Realm, and Su Yebai is the fifth grade of the Tongtian Realm! I really don't know who loses and who wins with all his strength!"
"Then don't you need to say?! It must be Senior Brother Shangguan who won! Looking at the Dongzhou Continent, among the younger generation of disciples, who can have Senior Brother Shangguan cultivate like this?"
"I don't think so! If it were me, I'd bet on Senior Brother Su to win! Senior Brother Su's 'Xuanbing Sanctuary' is not a waste of fame, this skill is both offensive and defensive! Tight a grade difference, the outcome is unpredictable!"
The result of this battle was not tight, and everyone's appetite was satisfied, and some people even began to argue about it.
"Scene 2: Gong Jianyu vs. Luo Shuiyi!"
The epoch didn't care about what everyone was talking about, and he didn't stop it with cheers, but slowly read out the next battle result in the midst of everyone's quarrels.
As soon as this battle information came out, everyone was also in an uproar.
"This duel is really exciting! Senior Brother Gong and Senior Sister Luo are only one level apart!"
"yes! It's hard to predict the outcome of the outcome!"
"However, Senior Sister Luo is a female cultivator after all, I'm afraid that in terms of spiritual energy and spiritual power, she will suffer something, right?"
"Hmph, if someone thinks so, I'm afraid it's a big mistake! Hehe, wait to see a good show! Maybe it will make everyone's jaws drop when the time comes!"
As soon as the information of the second battle came out, everyone seemed to have forgotten the first game in an instant, and they all began to fight against the second game, judging their heads.
"Match 3: Moyang vs. Hidden Thunder!"
After Epoch recited the message of the last battle, the reaction of the crowd was diametrically opposed to each other.
Because of this last duel, not only is there a huge difference in realm cultivation, but Lei Fa seems to be invincible so far.
Some people insist that although Mo Yang's cultivation is higher, but in the face of Lei Fa - Meteor Thunder Fist, I am afraid that he will be helpless, even if he is four grades higher than Hidden Thunder, but if Mo Yang can only defend passively, it is really difficult to say who loses and who wins.
Moreover, the power that the Hidden Thunderbolt has just shown is already obvious to all. What will Moyang do?
Can a person be scared to death by clinging to a rumor?
The side that insisted on Moyang's victory believed that after all, Moyang had the experience of fighting against the Five Rank Monks of the Eight Realms, and he was still desperately killing the Feng Master, and there must be something to rely on behind it, and he really had a hole card that could resist Lei Fa.
After all, an eighteen-year-old Eight Realm cultivator was extremely rare. Who wouldn't want to witness history with their own eyes?
The crowd was talking and arguing louder and louder, and in this competition hall that could accommodate 10,000 people, it even faintly caused the resonance of the mountain peaks and the abyss, and there was a slight buzzing and shaking.
Ethereal and profound, mysterious and long.
At this time, Yin Li, who was standing in the center of the competition venue, looked at the competition information on the phantom stone, his face was full of disdain and conceit.
"Heh, Mo Yang, what can I do if I kill Feng Qingyu? I thought I would meet you a long time ago!"