Chapter 319: Support Group
In the north of the viewing area, there is a viewing platform specially built for the high-level of the sect. At this time www.biquge.info, Sect Master Ling Xuan and the elders were all seated peacefully, looking towards the central battle area with a smile on their faces.
The combat area is divided into a viewing area and a combat area.
The battle area is surrounded by a viewing area, so that all spectators can see the warriors in action.
Liu Qinglan and the other disciples were all standing in the battle zone, quietly waiting for the sect master to announce the start of the selection competition.
His gaze swept over the face of his disciple, and a satisfied smile appeared on Ling Xuan's face. As soon as the time came, Ling Xuan suddenly stood up and pressed his hands weakly!
Almost instantly, all the disciples fell silent, and one by one they looked at the dashing figure on the viewing platform with fiery eyes.
Seeing this, Ling Xuan was quite satisfied in his heart. A majestic voice resounded throughout the entire battle area under the amplification of Zhen Yuan.
"I announce, the selection competition of the Four Sects of the Martial Ling Sword Sect starts now!"
Without the slightest drag, Sect Master Ling Xuan directly announced the start of the selection competition!
Hearing this, the disciples on the viewing platform shouted, and they were extremely excited. Their purpose was to watch the bloody battles of their own disciples, and it was not at all like listening to some superfluous nonsense.
As soon as the words fell, Ling Xuan returned to his seat in the center of the viewing platform and sat down.
An elder walked out, stood on the viewing platform, and spoke, "The selection competition is divided into two rounds. In the first round, ten disciples will be decided. In the second round, four disciples were decided, and these four disciples were the candidates to represent my Ling Jian Sect to participate in the Four Sects' martial arts. ”
"The rules of the first round are as follows, there are a total of thirty-six contestants, including six from the Yuanwu Realm of Eight and above, these six are seeded players, and they do not need to refer to the first round of the competition, and directly advance to the second round. Among the remaining thirty disciples, only those of you who enter the top four will be eligible to enter the second round and compete for the chance to be selected finally. ”
"In the game, it is strictly forbidden to play killers. In case of violation, penalties will be imposed according to the consequences caused. If it is serious, it will be directly wiped out!"
"Are there any unclear rules on these two points?"
The elder said in a loud voice.
"Okay, since everyone has no objections. In addition to the six seeded players, the other thirty disciples will now come up to determine their opponents by drawing lots, and those with the same number will be the opponents. ”
The elder's voice rang out again.
Hearing this, Liu Qinglan and other thirty personal disciples walked up to the viewing platform one by one and drew their numbers.
"Number One!"
Liu Qinglan glanced at the number in her hand.
Soon, everyone drew lots and gave the numbers to the elders to write down.
"Fight the platform!"
The elder let out a loud shout, and in the battle area below, five battle platforms slowly rose from the ground, rising to a height of two feet.
"Okay! The players who draw the number 1 to the 5 will go to the table from the top to the fifth according to the number!" the elder smiled at the crowd on the stage.
Liu Qinglan drew the No. 1, so she naturally had to go to the No. 1 battle platform. Almost at the same time, the ten disciples jumped towards the battle platform below, landing on the battle platform with great lightness.
Looking at the suddenly hot atmosphere, the disciples who were watching the battle suddenly became excited, and their eyes looked towards the various battle platforms.
There are five battle platforms, the most attractive of which is the No. 1 battle platform where Liu Qinglan is located.
After all, Liu Qinglan's recent reputation is too loud. Moreover, Liu Qinglan's ability to fight beyond the level is completely in line with the psychology of the disciples to defeat the strong with the weak.
Moreover, not only the disciples, but even the sect master Ling Xuan and the elders on the viewing platform, their eyes also fell on Liu Qinglan.
They had never seen Liu Qinglan fighting!
For this talented young man, they also want to see if Liu Qinglan is as strong as the legend!
Liu Qinglan's opponent was a sturdy young man named Xiong Yong, who was about thirty years old, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Yuan Martial Realm.
Xiong Yong was also looking at Liu Qinglan, Liu Qinglan's reputation has been too loud recently, although he hasn't really seen it, but he heard that Li Teng in the middle of the Seventh Fold, he was defeated by him with one move.
Although he was in the late stage of the Seventh Fold, his talent in martial arts was really not very good, and he only cultivated Ling Jue Slash to the entry level.
"Liu Qinglan!"
Liu Qinglan saluted slightly.
"Xiong Yong!"
Xiong Yong also returned the salute.
Seeing the two of them reporting their names to each other, a referee from the late stage of the Yuanwu Realm Eightfold next to him smiled and said, "Are you ready?"
"Let's go!"
Seeing the two nodding, the referee directly announced the start of the battle.
As the words fell, the true yuan in Xiong Yong's body swept out, and a powerful momentum permeated the entire battle platform. He held the palm of his hand weakly, and suddenly a huge long knife appeared, which was a top-grade earthly weapon! He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest against Liu Qinglan.
Looking at Xiong Yong's cautious appearance, Liu Qinglan smiled faintly, the true yuan in his body flowed slightly, the light in his hand flashed, and the flowing blue sword appeared in the palm of his right hand.
On the viewing platform, almost all the disciples locked their eyes on Liu Qinglan, their eyes did not blink, and they were even more excited when they saw Liu Qinglan take out a top-grade earth mystery.
"Be careful!"
Liu Qinglan smiled faintly and reminded her, and then a bright light suddenly burst out on the blue sword.
Seeing that Liu Qinglan was about to take the initiative to attack, the disciples watching the battle became more and more excited.
"Senior Brother Qinglan, you are awesome, my heart is so rippling!"
At this moment, a neat slogan suddenly sounded on the viewing platform, and this voice came from the mouths of the female disciples in the Ling Sword Sect.
Then a banner was unfurled on the viewing platform, on which they shouted slogans.
This sudden slogan directly made the scene suddenly quiet, and almost everyone looked towards the group of female disciples.
Even the disciples on the battle platform stopped their movements, their faces shocked.
Liu Qinglan was also stunned, turned around, and looked at the group of female disciples.
"Wow! Senior Brother Liu is watching me!"
"Get out, you're looking at me!"
"Senior Brother Liu is so handsome!"
……
The endless stream of voices rang out again.
Looking at what this group of female disciples were doing, Sect Master Ling Xuan's face turned dark, and the elders were also embarrassed.
It's really a shame to throw it to my grandmother's house, how can I educate it? Why is my heart still rippling?
"Silence!"
An elder suddenly stood up and shouted at the group of female disciples.
Hearing this, the group of female disciples restrained themselves a little and quieted down. Seeing this, the elder breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to the referee on the stage to continue.
The battle was just about to start again, and suddenly on the east viewing platform, Qi Shushu stood up and a group of disciples, all of them wearing masks printed with Liu Qinglan's head, shouted loudly: "Xiong Yong Xiong Yong admit defeat quickly, otherwise he will become a pig later!"
Xiong Yong was stunned, Ling Xuan and the elders were stunned, and Liu Qinglan was also stunned.
"What the hell is going on?"
Liu Qinglan's heart was full of doubts, you say this, isn't this pulling hatred on me! Are you sure you are cheering for me? Why do I look at you as if you are playing tricks on me!
Xiong Yong was furious at that time, a group of disciples who had not even cultivated to the seventh-level level dared to be so arrogant in front of him, and dared to call him a pig? If he wasn't on the battle platform now, he would have rushed to the viewing platform and beat those guys violently!
"Well, this kid must have done it, otherwise they wouldn't dare to scold me if they had ten guts!"
Xiong Yong glanced at Liu Qinglan coldly.