At the end of the preliminary round, the competition will be suspended for one day.

The heads of various sects have summoned the disciples who have entered the semi-finals, either to encourage or advise, and so on.

On the nameless mountain peak with lush vegetation, Qingyun's eyes opened slightly, and her eyes swept over Jian Chen, Ye Yun, Chu Xing, Song Ning, Huang Luoxue, Hou Yong and Luo Yu in turn, with a pleased smile on her face.

Seven disciples entered the semi-finals, this is the first time that this sect has achieved such good results in thousands of years, if Chu Yang is here, maybe one more person can enter the semi-finals, a trace of regret flashed in Qingyun's heart.

"The semi-final adopts a lottery system, two by two, and thirteen winners are determined among 100 people, and if you want to win, strength and luck are indispensable." Qingyun carefully advised, "After entering the semi-finals, especially in the second round of competition, the battle is particularly cruel, because the contestants who remain at this time are all within fifty, and they are the core disciples of each sect, destroying one of them, and even causing the sect to shake, so many sects encourage the contestants to kill their opponents, if you are unfortunate enough to encounter a strong opponent, you should put your life first, jump off the stage as soon as possible, and do not be strong!" ”

"Whoa!" The hearts of the six people tightened, and they all agreed.

"Huang Luoxue stays, and the others disperse." Qingyun waved his hand.

Everyone bowed back according to their words, and Huang Luoxue waited aside.

"Snow girl, do you know the reason why I kept you?" Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were shining.

"Yes." Huang Luoxue replied respectfully, her cold face revealing confidence, "I will be among the top ten." ”

"Well," Qingyun nodded, "your strength is no problem even if it's in the top five." But that's not what I'm telling you. ”

Huang Luoxue was stunned when she heard this.

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Walking out of Uncle Qingyun's courtyard, Luo Yu and Song Ning did not disperse, but sat down on the edge of a mountain cliff and talked about the next competition.

"I heard that in the last realm Zhusentai competition, three people from our sect entered the semi-finals, but only one returned to the sect alive." Jian Chen looked at the cold moon in the sky and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately became solemn, and the mountain breeze blew across his face. Suddenly I felt a little cold.

"If you are defeated. jumped off the battlefield as soon as possible to prevent accidents. As he spoke, Chu Xing set his gaze on Luo Yu's face.

Not only Chu Xing, but even Jian Chen Ye Yun looked at Luo Yu. She hurriedly raised her hand and promised: "Thank you for your concern." If it is invincible. I must have jumped off the stage of my own initiative. ”

In their eyes, she is indeed the weakest one, but. Fortunately, Senior Brother and Hou Yong trusted her strength.

Ye Yun tore off a long piece of grass beside him, shook it, and said, "What if we are unlucky enough to draw a group?" ”

"Naturally, the strong stay." Chu Xing said slowly.

Ye Yun moved his gaze to Jian Chen's face on the side, and he laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely knock you off the battle platform very gently, lest you die at the hands of others." ”

"Jane, you bastard!" Ye Yun was so angry that he slapped Jian Chen's handsome face with the long grass, and he avoided it on one side of his body.

"You still have the face to hide, I've never seen you so don't care for your fellow sister?" Ye Yun got up and threw himself at Jian Chen on the side.

"Oh, I pity you to knock you off the battlefield, do you really want to leave your life on the bloody battlefield?" Jian Chen quickly got up and dodged.

"Strong words! How do you know that I will die at someone else's hand and not someone else at my hand? Ye Yun was indignant.

Luo Yu watched the pair of senior brothers and sisters fighting away from the cliff, and couldn't help but shake their heads, were they really fighting, or did they want to talk alone?

"Senior Sister Yu, Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Hou, I'll go back first." Chu Xing suddenly got up and said goodbye to the three of them.

"Senior Brother Chu, go slowly." The three of them stood up and saluted back.

Before leaving, Chu Xing glanced at Luo Yu, and then strode away.

"Squeak-" A white fox came out of Luo Yu's cuff and said, "That kid likes you." ”

"What nonsense?" Luo Yu replied disappreciatively.

"Tsk, just by looking at his eyes, I know he likes you, but why doesn't he confess to you?" The white fox jumped onto her lap, "Could it be that he wants to wait until the game is over?" Well, it makes sense, he's also afraid that he will die on the battlefield, right? ”

"The more you talk, the more boundless it becomes," Luo Yu glared at it, "You still want to think about how to help me during the game." ”

At this time, Song Ning suddenly spoke, interrupting the transmission of the master and servant.

"Senior Sister Luoyu, Senior Brother Hou, both of you are in the middle stage of Jindan, the next competition is too cruel, you two should not participate, so as not to have an accident," Seeing that Luo Yu was about to speak, he raised his hand to stop it, "This is not only what I meant, but also what Uncle Qingyun meant, just now he was inconvenient to say, so he instructed me to sue the two of you, this world is more cruel and bloody than before, he hopes that you two will return to the sect intact, once a few of us have an accident, there are two of you, The sect will not fall into the dilemma of having no new Yuan Infant Cultivators in a hundred years. ”

"Senior brother," Luo Yu was puzzled, "Didn't you encourage me to compete before?" How to ?????? now"

"I didn't know that this realm Zhuxiantai competition was so cruel, otherwise I wouldn't have let you get married as soon as possible." Song Ning looked guilty, "It's my fault, but it's not too late to save it, the day after tomorrow, you two take the initiative to abstain." ”

After speaking, Song Ning turned around and left, leaving only one sentence directly into Luo Yu's ears.

"I promised Chu Yang to take care of you, so I can't let you have an accident."

"Senior brother-" Luo Yu shouted, but found that Song Ning was long gone, so she had to shut up, but she was thinking about a name 'Chu Yang' in her heart.

"Senior Sister Huang," Hou Yong called her, and when he saw her looking over, he paused before saying, "You should listen to Senior Brother Song." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yu held her forehead with her hand, it turned out that no one was optimistic about her!

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In front of the immortal platform, there was a tripod with a hundred jade sticks in it, and everyone took a jade stick in turn.

Luo Yu quickly glanced at the jade stick in his hand, and then put it into his sleeve.

"Fellow Daoist, what are your numbers?" A male cultivator beside him leaned forward and asked.

Luo Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked rhetorically, "What is your number?" ”

"Hehe-" The male cultivator laughed dryly, turned around and left, looking at the tender face, it turned out that he was also a human essence.

"The contestant who draws the No. 1 lottery can go to the stage to compete!" A voice came from the rostrum, and the atmosphere immediately became solemn.

With two swishing sounds, the two monks jumped onto the battle platform, and at the same time threw out the jade stick in their hands, and the sunlight shone on the word 'one', and then the spiritual light rioted, and the sword light and sword shadow forced the sunlight to retreat.

Bang, a person fell on the edge of the battle platform, and was about to turn over and fall off the battle platform, at this time, a whip of spiritual power rolled over, tied the person to death, and a sword flew in the air, piercing the man's neck with a poof.

Blood gushed out, bright red and blinding, and was absorbed by the battle platform in the blink of an eye. (To be continued......)