Chapter 354: The Great War (1)
"In this way, the third round of the challenge of the first level will be played by Sun Mingyi, but! ......" Yue Menghe spoke: "If Sun Mingyi fails, then, you Fu Zheng Sect will also compensate us for each sect's two top-grade spiritual veins!" ……”
"Deal!" That Fu Immortal is not stupid, if his apprentice wins, he can take seventy more high-grade spiritual veins, and if he loses, he only needs to pay fourteen spiritual veins, this is a good business! Indeed, in the hearts of Dao Fu Immortals, even if Nie Lingfeng had the cultivation of the mid-stage of Ascension, he would not be able to escape the bombardment of the Heavenly Rune!
Therefore, the Dao Fu Immortal feels that he is the biggest winner in this competition!
In the early morning of the next day, there was already a sea of people around Huimengtai, and even the head of the Eight Great Sects didn't know when it would appear.
"The first one, the draw showdown! The winner stays, the loser leaves! The master of ceremonies explained loudly: "This battle only determines whether you win or lose, whether you live or die, and you can use any means to win!" ……”
"Damn, is this a sign that the loser is going to die? ……”
"Yes! How did you change the rules this year? ……”
Both the audience and the contestants began to mumble, and at this time, the master of ceremonies continued: "We immortal cultivators all know that this path of immortal cultivation is full of risks, and opportunities may be encountered at all times, therefore, this competition has been unanimously agreed by the heads of the eight major sects, and the winner can even have all the items of the loser, including storage rings, storage bags, and even magic weapons!" Of course, if you abstain from voting in the first place, then no one will be able to hurt you! However, you'll need to take out all your treasures and let the winning side pick any one. To comfort the victors! ”
"What is the rule? ......" someone shouted.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone disagrees with the rules of the competition, then please leave immediately, but from now on. This Yangguan City will not allow you, your sect, and your relatives to enter! The master of ceremonies glanced arrogantly at the surrounding monks, and then said: "From now on, no contestant is allowed to leave the competition venue, not allowed to contact people from the outside world, and is not allowed to steal treasures for fear of failure. ”
The surrounding contestants were stunned, and to be honest, this year's competition was indeed full of oddities. However, who dares to argue with the Eight Great Sects? Therefore, they can only unconditionally abide by the rules set by the heads of the Eight Great Sects.
But Nie Lingfeng knew very well that most of the competition rules they had added were aimed at themselves, and they even regarded themselves as a mortal person! Nie Lingfeng was also strange. How can I be in the limelight wherever I go? Why is everyone's eyes on themselves? Could it be that this is all the fault of that superb spiritual vein? Could it be that the monks of the Immortal Cultivation Planet can't afford to lose so much?
Just when Nie Lingfeng was thinking, this way. As the master of ceremonies shouted loudly, the competition immediately began.
Although the rumors about Nie Lingfeng's gambling have been spread by the monks, they are still just rumors, especially since they haven't seen Nie Lingfeng make a move yet, I'm afraid it's a rumor, after all, how can a disciple who is a casual cultivator dare to use a superb spiritual vein to buy himself to win?
The first level of the tournament is divided into two sessions. The first is a draw matchup; The second game is when you pick an opponent to challenge, but you also have to give others a chance to challenge you! Actually, it can also be said that this is the third round.
The twenty contestants in the first round jumped into the ring, and nearly half of these twenty contestants were participating disciples of the Eight Great Sects. Among them, the most dazzling is Yue Ling'er, the young castle master of the Fragrant Castle! Although this Yue Ling'er's cultivation has not reached the peak of the lower grade of the Ascension Period, as a disciple of the sect who has spent a lot of effort to cultivate since he was a child, his combat effectiveness is definitely extraordinary!
And such a lottery match can't cheat, so Nie Lingfeng only glanced at his number plate and began to set his eyes on the ring. After all, this is the first time I have encountered such a battle in this life, and there are some things that still need to be comprehended in battle!
After Yue Ling'er stood in the ring, she glanced at the expressionless Nie Lingfeng, intentionally or unintentionally. Similarly, Nie Lingfeng also set his eyes on her.
Today, Yue Ling'er is wearing a perilla flowing cloud dress, her black hair is like a waterfall, meekly hanging down along her shoulders, each tied with colorful pearls, dressed as a small jasper.
Her face is delicate and elegant, her petite figure is a little delicate and pretty, and what is even more striking is that her eyes are unusually pure blue, like crystal gems, with a strange charm, flowing in anticipation, as if she can speak.
Nie Lingfeng actually didn't have any impression of her, after all, at yesterday's opening ceremony, he just glanced at her who was dancing from a distance, but this kind of eye is not common, so Nie Lingfeng still remembered it deeply.
At this time, a handsome young man dressed in white fell into the ring, looking at the handsome young man on the stage, some female monks who had a slightly lower cultivation suddenly showed a on their faces.
"Xie Mingdong, the core disciple of Immortal Medicine Mountain, pays a visit to the Ling'er Young Castle Master!" After Xie Mingdong came to the stage, he immediately bowed respectfully to Yue Ling'er, and then said with a smile: "Miss Ling'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right......?" ”
"Giggles! ......" Yue Ling'er grinned, interrupted Xie Mingdong's politeness, and said, "Brother Xie, how long have we not met, you should know better than I know, right?" ”
"Yes! ……”
"Let's get started! ......" Yue Ling'er didn't wait for Xie Mingdong to finish speaking, and immediately sacrificed a flying needle.
Speaking of which, Nie Lingfeng also had a set of flying needle magic weapons back then, although the flying needle magic weapon was only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it also helped Nie Lingfeng a lot! However, the flying needle magic weapon in Yue Ling'er's hand is different, this set of magic weapons is a serious and low-grade magic weapon!
If Xie Mingdong was an ordinary Ascending Stage Lower-grade cultivator, he would definitely be on the spot! After all, the power of this set of magic weapons is too great, and the coverage of the attack is also very wide, so it is not guarded. Although Xie Mingdong was lucky to dodge, a blood hole was still pierced by a flying needle in his arm.
"I lost! ......" Xie Mingdong said with a wry smile while putting on a defensive posture.
"Then hand over your folding fan magic weapon!" Yue Ling'er was unforgiving, taking back the magic weapon while persecuting the Tao.
"This? ......" Xie Mingdong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Yue Ling'er's conditions, if he paid a little attention. This Yue Ling'er couldn't hurt herself at all, and this little girl was obviously prepared, and she even soaked poison in the flying needle! If he persists, although the poison has little effect on him, he will definitely fail in the end, but he will be a little unwilling to hand over his most proud inferior magic weapon like this! ……
"Look for death! ......" Seeing Xie Mingdong frowning, Yue Ling'er immediately snorted and was about to attack.
"Don't do it! I'll hand over the Easy Fan! ......" Seeing Yue Ling'er, he was going to attack again. That Xie Mingdong hurriedly took out his treasure fan.
"Humph! Count you as acquaintances! Yue Ling'er took the fan, casually threw it into her storage ring, and then glanced at Nie Lingfeng intentionally or unintentionally.
"This girl looks like she's obsessed with herself!" Nie Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Since the participants in the competition are all monks who have cultivated in the Ascension Period, although the battle is fierce, the speed is very fast, and often as soon as the gap between the two is slightly widened, one side immediately opens its mouth to admit defeat! And the other side in order to avoid revealing their hole cards. Most of them also accepted the treasures offered by the other party, and took the initiative to give up killing them all.
Of course. In this first scene, there was still a person who died, and this person died at the hands of Zong Que, the core disciple of the Nine Palace Taoism.
Although this Zongque is a Taoist disciple, he is ruthless and ruthless, just when the other party wants to beg for mercy. He suddenly slammed his hand and beat the other party to the ground, and in the end, he didn't even have a trace of divine consciousness left!
This unlucky monk was an elder of a small and medium-sized sect, although there were also elders at the peak of the Ascension Stage in the sect. However, when they encountered this Nine Palace Taoism, they could only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs, neither could they seek revenge from Zongque, nor could they seek justice from the Nine Palaces Taoism, so they could only leave depressed and sad.
"One hundred and thirty-one to one hundred and forty on stage! ......" is only an hour away, and the first competition is coming to an end, and Nie Lingfeng is also among the players in this group.
Nine monks died in the previous competition, and the rest were all minor injuries, and the dead were generally disciples of small and medium-sized sects plus one loose cultivator, as for the disciples of each major sect, even if they were defeated, as long as they said admit defeat, the other party would immediately stop, because no sect was willing to provoke the core disciples of the eight major sects.
And this time, there are generally three or four people from the Eight Great Sects, and so far, twenty-three disciples of the Eight Great Sects have passed, and Nie Lingfeng was also very lucky this time, and he actually selected another core disciple from the Nine Palaces Daoist Sect, the second master ranked after Zong Que: Xue Mingzi.
After Nie Lingfeng showed his name in the ring, he immediately jumped into the ring.
"This is that Nie Lingfeng? ……”
"So young......!"
"When I met Xue Mingzi, he was doomed! ……”
The sound of boiling and chattering in the audience Nie Lingfeng turned a deaf ear, and just looked at the audience with a smile.
Xue Mingzi and his senior brother exchanged glances, then glanced at Nie Lingfeng on the stage like a jade tree in the wind, then smiled lightly at the master, then flew up, and stood opposite Nie Lingfeng in the next second.
The moment Xue Mingzi appeared on the stage, he kept looking at Nie Lingfeng, and although Nie Lingfeng was also looking at Xue Mingzi, his eyes were full of indifference and calm.
"Below is Xue Mingzi of the Nine Palaces Taoism, please ask Nie Daoyou for advice!" Xue Mingzi clenched his hands into fists and said to Nie Lingfeng with a slight bend.
"Under Nie Lingfeng! Please advise Xue Daoyou! Although Nie Lingfeng didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd, he also politely replied.
After the politeness, Xue Mingzi immediately pulled it with one hand, and a long sword shining with blue light was held in his hand.
After the long sword appeared, the entire square was suddenly filled with a thick and incomparably thick aura.
Xue Mingzi held the long sword, and after smiling slightly, he drew a circle of the long sword in front of him at an extremely fast speed, and in the next second, a sword circle surrounded by countless blue light swords appeared in front of him.
The blue sword circle actually kept turning, and the aura in the sky was sucked into the sword circle like a long whale absorbing water. In the blink of an eye, a lightsaber condensed by an incomparably thick aura appeared in the sword circle, and the appearance of the lightsaber was exactly the same as the long sword in Xue Mingzi's hand.
The next second. Countless blue lightsabers were all integrated into the lightsaber in the sword circle, and suddenly, a powerful destructive force burst out from the lightsaber. When he saw the powerful destructive power that erupted from the lightsaber, the faces of Yue Menghe and the other seven masters were also full of shock, only the face of the Nine Palace Taoist Sect Masters was full of joy, and he looked at the lightsaber in front of Xue Mingzi and nodded affirmatively.
Then. Nie Lingfeng finally understood why the other party wanted to be respectful and behave to him first, because he needed a certain amount of time to generate mana, and when he saw that the other party was so well-behaved, he was embarrassed to attack in advance.
Thinking of this, Nie Lingfeng's heart suddenly let out a sneer, and then, his left hand waved towards Xue Mingzi.
And at this time, Xue Mingzi was also ready, only to see him suddenly shout. "Boom! ......", and suddenly, the lightsaber rushed towards Nie Lingfeng with a strong destructive power.
Looking at the lightsaber rushing towards him, the expression on Nie Lingfeng's face was still extremely calm. Just when the lightsaber was about to hit him, Nie Lingfeng didn't even have the slightest intention of making a move.
Seeing that he just waved his hand just now, and Nie Lingfeng, who had a calm face at this time, not only Xue Mingzi was confused, but even the heads of the Eight Great Sects were surprised. They thought that Nie Lingfeng was frightened by Xue Mingzi's attack!
Finally, the lightsaber struck Nie Lingfeng's body with a strong destructive force. Suddenly. An explosion that shook the heavens and the earth echoed on the platform of the Huimeng, and the place where Nie Lingfeng stood was filled with flying sword qi and all kinds of brilliance. Due to the countless sword qi, aura, and various colors of brilliance, everyone couldn't see what Nie Lingfeng was doing at this time, and even if Nie Lingfeng was not there, everyone didn't know if he was there!
Some of the disciples of the small and medium-sized sects under the stage of the Huimeng have begun to pray for Nie Lingfeng, and some disciples must have said to the people next to them: Nie Lingfeng must have been beaten by Xue Mingzi now.
But when the countless sword qi and all kinds of brilliance disappeared. Everyone looked at the situation on the stage in disbelief. At this time, Nie Lingfeng was still standing in place with a calm face, not only was there no injury on his body at all, but even the clothes he was wearing were intact.
Seeing this, Xue Mingzi on the stage and the heads of various factions were puzzled, especially Shenjizi. He couldn't believe that Nie Lingfeng could easily catch the lightsaber sent out by Xue Mingzi just by relying on the strength of his body.
In fact, if everyone knew that Nie Lingfeng was not only wearing a Sky Breaking Flash, but also had a ghost by his side to assist, then the people in the various factions who were surprised now would not be what they are now.
It turned out that Nie Lingfeng began to act when he saw that the other party wanted to use the lightsaber, he first waved his left hand and threw out the ghost wearing an invisibility cloak, so that the ghost penetrated Xue Mingzi's back, and he took the opportunity to run out.
Due to the piercing of the Sky Flash, coupled with Nie Lingfeng's shape-shifting and shadow-changing Dafa is quite sharp, therefore, others only cared about looking at the brilliant light and shadow of the lightsaber, but they didn't know that Nie Lingfeng had taken the opportunity to escape in the moment when the light and shadow were close, and the moment the lightsaber disappeared, Nie Lingfeng retreated again, because the time was very good, and his speed was too fast, therefore, no one could see the trick in it!
At the moment when everyone was stunned, the Han Jiao Sword in Nie Lingfeng's hand made a move, and suddenly, a sword with a cold and poisonous gas slashed through Xue Mingzi's throat.
The audience at the scene, including the heads of the eight major sects in the stands, none of them could see how Nie Lingfeng could kill Xue Mingzi with just one move! Even, even Xue Mingzi didn't understand that he could obviously dodge this cold sword! Although this sword is sharp, it is not irresistible!
But who is behind you? Why would anyone help Nie Lingfeng? Why did the man imprison himself for a short moment? Could it be that there is another person on this stage? ……
With a stomach full of doubts and unwillingness, Xue Mingzi fell to the ground on his back, and even, when he fell to the ground, his body had turned into a skeleton, and the Han Jiao Sword had beautifully devoured his essence and blood, and even, his soul was sucked into his stomach by the ghost, and he didn't waste it at all!
Speaking of which, after more than an hour of absorption, the ghost has already swallowed the souls of ten Ascending Stage cultivators, and his cultivation has begun to rise in a straight line, and the gap between this Ascending Ascending Stage and the peak of the Tribulation Period is really too big! The ghost already clearly felt that he had the hope of advancing to the mid-stage level!
Nie Lingfeng slowly stepped forward to collect his loot under the watchful eyes of everyone: a medium-grade magic weapon lightsaber and a storage ring.
Although he didn't use his divine sense to check it, because the master had died, Nie Lingfeng knew that there were really a lot of things in this ring, what elixirs, magic weapons, spirit stones, and materials were there. The core disciples of this sect are different, they are richer than an elder at the peak of the ascension stage of an ordinary sect.
Seeing that Nie Lingfeng had collected the lightsaber, the eyes of Shenjizi and Zongque became full of murderous intent, but after thinking that Nie Lingfeng had a Hanjiao sword in his hand that almost surpassed the top-grade magic weapon, their eyes were full of greed! (To be continued......)