Chapter 1702 Immortal Domain Name (1)

"When the time comes, this 'Wanyu Dao Duel' Instrument Field Competition is officially over!"

The crisp voice of the spirit of the fairy mirror suddenly sounded, suppressing the noise of the hustle and bustle, and in an instant, the inside and outside of the fairy mirror were quiet.

"Bang! bang—"

The sound of bursting blisters rang out again.

At the same time that the round bubble burst and turned into countless wisps of white aura, the white giant cocoon inlaid with a little flame also disappeared, and then revealed one after another, but they were immediately teleported out of the arena, and all appeared at the entrance of the two arches.

At this time, there were only more than 120 people left. After rounds of competition, this is the first time they have really met.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other's competitors in the competition, and in their hearts, they kept checking each other's identities, of course, more to find out who Tang Huan was.

Every time the leaderboard is revealed, they can clearly see every name on it. However, except for the heavenly craftsmen who have known each other for a long time, they can't match those names with the heavenly craftsmen in the arena, let alone where the other party is in the arena.

After all, in the arena, not to mention the top-grade Tiangong, even if it is the Tianpin Lin Siwei, she has to race against time, and it is impossible to pay attention to the movements around her all the time.

Moreover, their minds can't come out of the circle at all, and even if they pay attention to the movements around them, they can only observe a small area as far as their eyes can see.

Among the more than 100 people, perhaps only Tang Huan had the time to watch the surrounding situation.

Of course, although he has a little more time, it is also difficult to correspond to the names on the nearby Tiangong and the instrument list. Among more than 100 people, the only one Tang Huan could confirm his identity was the woman in Tsing Yi with a fair face and a beautiful face more than ten meters away. If Tang Huan's judgment is correct, she should be the Heavenly King that Xiao Zihan said, that is, the Desolate God Palace Lin Siwei who has always ranked second on the list.

The aura faintly overflowing from her body, although it can't be compared with Xiao Zihan, is still extremely terrifying, and it is definitely not comparable to the current Tang Huan.

The breath is so terrifying, there must be no doubt that it is the king of heaven.

As if sensing Tang Huan's gaze, Lin Siwei suddenly turned her eyes over.

Looking at each other, Tang Huan bowed his head slightly at her, smiled, and turned around to enter the left arch first.

Lin Siweidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the look of doubt in her eyes flashed, she also wanted to know who was the Tang Huan who had occupied the top of the seven-wheeled instrument list in a row. When she was in the arena, she had guessed that Tang Huan would be the same as herself, and he was also a heavenly master of the Heavenly King Realm?

But after she came out, she knew that it was only the top-grade heavenly work of the Tianhou realm that surpassed herself.

Because among the more than 100 heavenly workers gathered at this gate, except for herself, who is the king of heaven, the rest are all heavenly marquis. In this way, the one who can rank first in the first seven rounds should be the Nine Rank Tianhou, or even the Nine Rank Peak Tianhou. Of course, it is also possible to have eight heavenly marquis.

It's just that what surprised Lin Siwei was that among a group of eighth-grade and ninth-grade heavenly marquis, there would be a second-grade heavenly marquis.

"Erpin Tianhou...... Tang Huan can't be a second-grade Tianhou, right?"

As soon as this somewhat absurd thought emerged, Lin Siwei smiled dumbly and entered the arch on the left. As soon as Tang Huan and Lin Siwei moved, the surrounding celestial craftsmen couldn't care about observing anymore, they all took action, passed through the left arch at the fastest speed, and entered the void corridor of the fairy mirror space.

At this moment, in the sky above the fairy mirror space, the instrument list has appeared for the eighth time.

The instrument list that appeared in the previous seven rounds is only temporary, but this time the instrument list is the official ranking of this "Wanyu Dao Duel" instrument competition——

first place, Tang Huan, Chimangtian "Flowing Flower Domain Realm" Huanglong Tianfu;

second place, Lin Siwei, Xuandutian "Ice Spirit Domain Realm" Ice Emperor Valley;

Third place, Jade Ayaluo, Qingxiao Heaven "Haoting Domain Realm" Bodhitta Holy Mountain:

fourth place, Kang Yuan, Brahma Lotian "Cangyu Domain Realm" Ethereal Immortal Mansion;

Fifth place, Fan Li......

……

Forty-one thousand three hundred and twenty, Jiang Mingxuan, Chimangtian "Cuihong Domain Realm" Jiuding Sect.

In the previous seven rounds, only the rankings of the participating Tiangong in the current round were ranked, but the ranking of the participating Tiangong after the end of the eighth round showed the ranking of all the participating Tiangong.

"Tang Huan! The top of the list is indeed that Tang Huan from the Imperial Dragon Heavenly Mansion!"

"The thirty-six thousand...... It's a pity, as long as we advance three more places, our sect will be able to get a place to enter the 'Taishi Immortal Domain'. ”

"Haha, the first place in the 'Danfeng Domain Realm' belongs to our 'Liuyan Immortal Sect'!"

“……”

There is no suspense about the attribution of the top of the list.

Many monks had already been mentally prepared, and when they saw the top row of characters on the instrument list, they were not surprised at all, and then their eyes quickly roamed the top of the instrument list, looking for the ranking of their own sect's heavenly craftsmen, either cheering inexplicably excitedly, or sighing in frustration.

However, the more than 100 heavenly craftsmen who had just finished the competition had a rather complicated expression at the moment.

More or less, they all have a trace of hope, hoping that Tang Huan, who has dominated the top spot in seven rounds in a row, can miss in the final competition, or at least not perform so well.

Of course, they all know that the odds of this happening are slim to none.

After the last round of competition, the possibility of Tang Huan continuing to occupy the top spot is extremely high, and even if Tang Huan performs slightly worse than the previous rounds, it is unlikely to be too bad. Among so many heavenly crafts, the one who is most likely to surpass Tang Huan is the Arajin Palace Heavenly Craftsman named Lin Siwei.

It's a pity that it turns out that Lin Siwei still failed to defeat Tang Huan, and the final result is still Tang Huan at the top of the list, and Lin Siwei ranks second.

"The top of the list is really Tang Huan!"

Lin Siwei sighed faintly, with regret that was difficult to hide.

However, in the next moment, Lin Siwei's face returned to calm, and then her figure moved slightly, ghostly appearing beside Hou Jun and other Asora God Palace monks.

"Siwei, hard work!"

Hou Jun cleaned up his mood and a smile appeared on his face.

The second place in the instrument field competition, this result is too good for the sect to be needed, but for the Aragami Palace, it is not so satisfactory, after all, in this competition, the Aragami Palace is rushing to the first. However, this defeat has little to do with Lin Siwei, she has done her best. If you really want to blame, you can only blame that Tang Huan of the Emperor Dragon Heavenly Mansion is too demonic.

Of course, even if the responsibility really lies with Lin Siwei, Houjun doesn't dare to blame her. After all, he is only an elder at the peak of the Nine Grades of Tianhou, and although Lin Siwei is much younger than him, he is already the next Heavenly King, and he is one of the three Heavenly Kings of the Desolate God Palace today, and his status is still above him.

The reason why he was able to call her so affectionately was mainly because when Lin Siwei was an ordinary disciple of the Asojin Palace, Hou Jun treated her quite well.