Chapter 118: B-level disciples compete with each other
"I didn't expect that this Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation has evolved into various sword formations, and the power is so huge, I'm afraid that under my full strength, the monks in the middle stage of the Jindan or even the late stage of the Jindan will not be their opponents, and if they add a small fire, I'm afraid it will not be impossible to defeat." With a flick of Lin Wan's sleeve, seven flying swords swam in, turning into streamers and submerging into Lin Wan's sleeves.
Lin Yun's face was slightly joyful.
The second level disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect is a rare event for the Imperial Beast Sect, at this time, I am afraid that all the foundation building disciples in the Imperial Beast Sect have all come to the first main peak of the Imperial Beast Sect.
On the first main peak, it is bustling, people come and go, and it is not lively.
At this time, there were already ten huge rings of tens of zhang, built in the middle of the main peak.
A group of foundation-building monks, all around the ten rings.
"Sister Lin Wan, you can be sure to enter the top ten of the B-level disciples." At this time, the four of Hongling and Xin Jing surrounded Lin Yun, Hongling seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed slightly, so he rushed to Lin Yun's way.
"Senior Sister Hongling, what do you think?" However, after Lin Wan heard this, his eyes swept away from Hongling, and the four of them came.
I don't know how long it will be, Hongling and Xin Jing are getting closer and closer, and the four of them look at each other as if they have reached an agreement.
"I look at Senior Sister Lin Yun, her face is calm, and she is confident, it seems that the B-level disciples are fighting and are sure nine times out of ten." Thinking about it, his face was silent, indifferent, and after his eyes swept Lin Yunhe and Xiaohuo beside Lin Yun, he replied like this.
"I borrowed the auspicious words of Senior Sister Xin Jing".
"Quiet". Lin Yunzhen was about to say something, but suddenly, he was interrupted by the white eyebrows of the palm who flew out from the high platform.
In an instant, the noisy main peak fell silent in an instant.
"This time, the Zhuji B-level disciple Xiaobi has officially begun, and since the B-level Xiaobi has changed this time, I will reiterate it here.
There are one hundred B-level disciples, all of them are one-to-one duels, one hundred into fifty, fifty into twenty-five, and after that, when the first twenty-five is in the first twenty-five, the time to defeat the opponent, the longest is exhausted, and the twenty-fifth is directly eliminated, and the top twenty-four disciples are directly determined.
After that, the twenty-four disciples drew lots again to determine the top twelve disciples, and among the twelve disciples, the two disciples who had been exhausted for the longest time were directly eliminated, and finally, the top ten B-level disciples were decided.
After deciding the top ten disciples of the second grade, after that, there is no need to fight, the elders of the sect will naturally look at this competition and rank your respective ranks.
After that, the top ten B-level disciples, while challenging the top ten A-level disciples, at this time, the B-level disciples want to challenge the A-level disciples, and there are new changes, I hope you have some preparation in your hearts."
"Okay, the B-level disciple competition has officially begun, so let's draw lots." After the boss finished speaking, the sleeve robe was raised, and a piece of white tokens came out of the **** in the sleeve.
Then, Bai Mei grabbed the void with one hand, and around the ten rings, fifty rings suddenly appeared.
When the fifty rings appeared, the sect had already arranged for the Yuanying Monk to judge, and when the Yuanying Monk saw that the ring was completed, he flew in and jumped into the fifty rings one by one.
He who has words in his mouth plays a trick and does not enter the ring.
With the sound of "buzzing", golden shields appeared.
After the fifty rings were generated, and in a flash of ten figures, there were ten people who fell into the ring that started before.
After Lin Yun saw his hundred white jade plates suspended in the air, he grabbed the void with one hand, and the white aura in his palm flashed wildly a few times.
A white jade plaque the size of an adult's palm appeared.
On the jade plate, there are a few small words written - against the fifty-six Su Hao of the second grade.
"The ten monks in the ring are the top ten first-class disciples, namely Hu Jing in the first, Feng Yu in the second, Yuan Shu in the third, Zhou Qi in the third, Yutong in the fifth, Tianxin in the sixth, Du Mu in the seventh, Huang Xuan in the eighth, Dai Jin in the ninth, and Zhang Xin in the tenth." Zhong Ru, who was on the side, after glancing at the ten monks in the ring, turned his head and said to his forest.
Lin Wan looked at the top of the ten rings, and saw that the ten people on the ten rings had four women and six men, Lin Yun didn't expect that the first person to build the foundation turned out to be a female cultivator, and that Hu Jing had already cultivated to the realm of Fake Dan.
However, the False Pill Monk, for some reason, when the Golden Pill was formed, the external force was not enough to form a complete Golden Pill and cast a False Pill in the body.
However, in the future, the False Dan Monks only need to accumulate aura, and after a retreat, all the Ten Layers and Ten False Dan Monks will form the Supreme Golden Pill in one fell swoop.
In addition to this, after Hu Jing's people formed a fake pill, there was another person who also formed a fake pill, and the fifth-ranked rain boy also formed a fake pill.
"The competition begins, and in the middle of the lottery number, each goes to the ring to compete." Seeing that the lottery for his token had been completed, the white eyebrows in charge of the throne shouted at him.
"I went up". Lin Yun rushed to Hongling after they said a word.
is to take a small fire and go to the twenty-fifth ring.
At this time, on the 25th ring, there was already a young man about thirty years old.
The young man looked very simple, inconspicuous, and he couldn't find anything in the crowd, and the aura he exuded was already in the realm of foundation building.
"Senior sister Lin Yun also asked Senior Brother Su Hao for advice." Lin Wan said after arching his hand towards Su Hao.
"Learn a thing or two, I can't talk about advice, when the time comes, the junior sister will be merciful." Su Hao hurriedly waved his hand, dodging Lin Yun's salute, and said a little honestly.
It's just that a monk who can rank fifty-six second-level disciples can have such a simple and honest one.
"The fight begins". The Yuanying referee on the side said coldly.
Lin Wan heard the familiar voice, and when he raised his eyes, it turned out to be the cold cream that picked up himself and others like the deacon hall to receive things.
However, after Su Hao heard that the cold frost competition began.
One sleeve up.
A few cyan streamers came out of the sleeve.
A triangular bronze tomb and a jade-blue folding fan kept spinning on the top of Su Hao's head.
At this time, it was almost impossible for a disciple who could enter the second rank of a monk to win by relying on spirit beasts.
Foundation building monks, the power of divine consciousness and financial resources, the number of spirit beasts cultivated, and the level, are all about the same, it is unrealistic to want spirit beasts to win, of course, among this group of people, Lin Yun's existence is naturally not included. (To be continued.) )