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Chapter 1685: Martial Arts Competition

This time, among the several people who participated in the martial arts competition in the Huanglong Heavenly Mansion, Xiao Niandie's cultivation was the strongest, and he was the eighth-grade Tianhou, and now he had a perfect high-grade Dao weapon, which could be said to be like a tiger with wings, and he had great hope of entering the top 5,000 in the "Ten Thousand Domains Dao Duel" martial arts field and obtaining the quota of the "Taishi Immortal Domain".

Tang Huan smiled slightly, his attention was removed from Xiao Niandie, and he returned to the blister where Jiu Ling was again.

"Everyone!"

After an instant, a voice as clear and crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate suddenly echoed in this space, "The 'Ten Thousand Domains Dao Duel' martial arts competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, nearly 200,000 round bubbles suspended in the vast void moved.

After a flick of the fingers, thousands of round bubbles quickly approached and touched each other, and then turned into one, forming a new round bubble with a larger internal space, and the monks who were originally in different round bubbles also stood face to face, and a battle broke out one after another.

It's just that in just a few breaths, all the round bubbles have been fused in pairs, and the number of round bubbles in this fairy mirror space has been reduced by half.

However, at a glance, it is still dense.

Within nearly 100,000 newly formed huge round bubbles, battles broke out one after another. Of course, there are also monks who choose to take the initiative to admit defeat at the moment when the round bubble completes the fusion.

The reason for this is also very simple.

Their own cultivation was too low, and the cultivation of the opponents they encountered was too strong, and the extremely disparity gave them no chance of winning. For example, a first-grade Tianhou encounters an eight-rank Tianhou...... The gap above the cultivation has reached seven grades, and it makes no sense to forcibly fight.

"This little guy is in luck. ”

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Tang Huan's lips.

The opponent Jiu Ling met in this first round was a first-class Tianhou, and for her, this battle was hardly any challenge. Sure enough, after a short while, there was only one person left in the round bubble, Jiu Ling, and that Yipin Tianhou was directly slashed by her, and then teleported out.

This kind of round bubble in the fairy mirror space is indeed wonderful, even if the monk's attack falls directly on the round bubble, it will not cause any damage to it.

Moreover, no matter how fierce the battle inside was, there was not the slightest power that spilled out, and the area outside the round bubble was always calm. However, on the void corridor, there were monks from time to time, and they were obviously all monks who had just been eliminated in the martial arts competition.

Time flies, and a large number of battles end almost every moment.

Outside the Wanyu Immortal City, around the huge immortal mirror phantom, there was already a sea of people, and countless monks watched the competition in the immortal mirror with great interest, and the voices of shouting came and went.

"Spectacular! It's spectacular! Haha, it's worth the trip!"

"Nearly 200,000 days in the same competition, in our thirty-six days, this kind of scene can only be seen in the once in a hundred years 'Ten Thousand Domains Dao Duel', right?"

“……”

"It's too intense, and I don't know who can win the first place in this martial arts competition!"

"Needless to say, it must be the young palace master of our 'Desolate God Palace', he is the cultivation of the peak of the Tianhou Nine Grades, plus the perfect high-grade Dao weapon 'Desolate Flame Halberd' obtained in the Xuanji Auction a few days ago, his strength has skyrocketed countless times, in the martial arts, who can be his opponent?"

"Hehe, the young palace master of the 'Asolate God Palace'? How did I hear that he lost to the woman from the 'Ice Emperor Valley' during the battle some time ago? This time, he obtained the 'Desolate Flame Halberd', and another perfect high-grade Dao weapon, the 'Ice Storm Sword', at the Xuanji auction, is now in the hands of that woman. ”

"Hmph, a group of people with shallow knowledge, there are more than two great sects in the next thirty-six days, 'Asora God Palace' and 'Ice Emperor Valley'!"

“……”

The first round of martial arts competitions ended quickly.

Jiu Ling, Hua Die, Zhang Jingling and other nine Nine Colored Immortal Sect monks all won, and on the side of Huanglong Tianfu, there were also Xiao Niandie and the other two who entered the next round.

The vast majority of those who were eliminated in this round were low-grade Tianhou. At the moment of leaving the round bubble, whether it was their injuries or strength, they had all advanced to recovery, and they were also mentally prepared enough for defeat, and after they came out, they all watched the battle on the void corridor.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the second round of the martial arts competition began, and with the continuous fusion of the round bubbles, the battles broke out one after another, and compared to the previous round, it was even more intense.

Then came the third and fourth rounds......

……

Hua Die, Zhang Jingling and the other nine people, as well as Xiao Niandie, were like a bamboo, winning consecutive battles, another disciple of the Emperor Dragon Heavenly Mansion stopped in the third round, and Jiu Ling stopped in the fourth round.

The little girl was unlucky, and the opponent she met was an eight-rank Tianhou.

This gap is indeed a bit big. Although she has a strength that far surpasses her cultivation, and she has a perfect high-grade Dao weapon, the huge gap between the six grades is not something that can be made up by the advantages of other aspects.

Therefore, without waiting for a move, the little girl directly admitted defeat, and then crushed the jade medal she got when she signed up for the competition, and was teleported out of a round bubble to watch the battle at the void corridor.

Although he had failed, Jiu Ling was not only not frustrated in the slightest, but was still in high spirits.

Time is passing and the battle is ongoing.

Within the vast space of the Immortal Mirror, there were fewer and fewer round bubbles and monks floating in the void, but the more they went to the back, the stronger the monks' strength became. When the sixth round began, almost all of the remaining nearly 6,000 monks were eighth-rank Tianhou and ninth-rank Tianhou, and seventh-rank Tianhou was extremely rare.

The next seventh round of competition is very crucial.

In this round, the victorious monks can all have the qualification to enter the "Taishi Immortal Domain", and the nearly 3,000 monks who have been defeated, there are almost 2,000 people who can obtain the qualification to enter the "Taishi Immortal Domain", as long as they can be ranked in the top 5,000. And in this round of competition, the longer the defeated monk is supported, the higher the ranking. Therefore, this round of competition will also be the most intense, and some monks will fight to the death knowing that they will definitely lose, so that they can hold on for a longer time before being completely defeated, so that they can get a higher ranking.

Because of this, the many monks who were watching the battle on the Void Corridor also became a little nervous, especially those monks from the same sect as the people competing in the round bubbles, even more so, one after another powerful minds were lying across the fairy mirror space, paying close attention to those round bubbles.

After about half an hour, the seventh round of the martial arts competition finally began.

Nearly six thousand round bubbles began to merge rapidly again, and the battle within the round bubbles broke out at a faster speed, and those monks, almost as soon as they made a move, they burst out with earth-shattering power, wanting to solve the opponent as quickly as possible. Although there was not a sound coming from the round bubble, just looking at the situation inside, you could know how fierce the battle was. For a moment, many monks couldn't help but have a solemn look on their eyebrows. Reading, a better reading experience.