During the entanglement, the demonic qi suddenly exploded, the blood light flashed, and Qiu Qian's whole person seemed to crawl out of the blood pool, and the whole person was covered by the bewitching blood light, rushing towards the spirit jade.

Qian Jiale, who was watching the battle, clenched his fist and accidentally crushed the cup.

Hu Zhifang saw this scene and asked, "Senior Brother Qian, is there any problem?" ”

Fortunately, Lingyu's sword qi turned back in time, and Qian Jiale breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The other party is desperate." ”

Seeing that Hu Zhifang was still at a loss, Duanmu Cheng dutifully explained: "Just now it was a technique like Bloody Demon, temporarily increasing combat power, and when Senior Sister Cheng's magic weapon was suppressed, it would be difficult to deal with the Demon Cultivator who had cast Bloody Demonic Cultivation. ”

"No, the junior sister has the advantage of cultivation, and the strength of his physical body is not inferior to sword cultivation, so he may not be able to succeed." Lu Yingfeng added.

"Yes, the bloody demon can't last long, Senior Sister Cheng is just a little dangerous, and the chances of winning are still very big." Duanmu Cheng agreed.

The ensuing situation in the field fulfilled their claim.

When Qiu Qian rushed over, a mountain phantom appeared above Lingyu's head, overwhelming Qianjun.

Lingyu's choice at this time, like most law cultivators, did not fight with Qiu Qianqiang, but recalled the sword light, wrapped herself, and walked up the lotus platform.

Sword cultivation has a speed advantage. Moreover, she has the help of the spirit net, the entire lotus platform is in her senses, and the ten thousand swords array laid by Canghua Zhenren in Guanyun Peak is able to swim freely in the end, and if she wants to avoid the bloody pursuit of a mid-stage monk, Lingyu does not find it difficult.

The more Qiu Qian chased, the more anxious he became. After a few miscalculations, he no longer knew how to locate the spirit jade. When she was a Fa Xiu, she used her killer mirror to defile her magic weapon. As a result, she came out with a sword. When she was a sword cultivator. But she also has the acumen of Fa cultivation.

Now he's bleeding. Even if Jian Xiu had speed, he couldn't dodge his attacks so accurately, and even if he couldn't hit them all, the damage would not be a problem. But no matter how he pursued, Lingyu could always dodge in time.

Finally, the bloodshed is over. Qiu Qian immediately weakened, this kind of technique was a great burden for the monk.

Lingyu stopped. With a finger of his right hand, the sword qi turned into a sword array and swept towards him.

A puff of black smoke exploded in place, and at the last moment, Qiu Qian was unwilling to fail, and cast the method of disintegration that would end up together.

Lingyu didn't get close, but it was still impacted, and the sword qi was shaking.

At the end of the competition, Qiu Qian appeared on the periphery of the lotus platform.

The result of this competition is normal, but the process is amazing.

Qiu Qian's strength is good. But Lingyu has the advantage of cultivation, and it can be promoted to the late stage in a hundred years. It can't be too weak, it's normal for her to win. However, I didn't expect her to have swordsmanship that didn't show up for sword cultivation.

Several of the late-stage monks who participated in the Lotus Terrace Guild frowned, pondering what they should do when they encountered such an opponent.

Yan Jun appeared on the lotus platform, glanced at Qiu Qian regretfully, and announced: "Taibai Sect, Cheng Lingyu wins." ”

Lingyu gave a salute, turned into a retreat, and got off the lotus platform.

This competition took a short time, she was only shocked at the last moment, and when she got off the lotus platform, the injury would automatically recover, and it was not affected, but she was not relaxed mentally.

The explosive power of the demon cultivator is too strong, and he can't be negligent for a moment.

"Senior Sister Cheng, how do you feel?" She returned to her seat, Lu Yingfeng asked.

Lingyu thought for a moment and said, "If it's a life-and-death fight, it's dangerous." "It's already doomed to lose, and it has to be disintegrated, which shows that the demon cultivator is ruthless. When fighting for life and death, an opponent who has no will to fight is completely different from an opponent who is willing to exchange his life for his life.

Lu Yingfeng had a relative: "I have met demon cultivators in Linhai before, and all of them are dead, and it is really difficult to deal with." ”

It didn't take long to chat, and the next one began, and it was a female cultivator from Xingtianmen who appeared, and her opponent was a monk of the Netherworld Sect, and the two of them were one late and one mid-stage. Unexpectedly, the monk of the Netherworld Sect was beaten by the female cultivator of the Heavenly Punishment Gate and was powerless.

After this game, Lu Yingfeng closed her eyes and breathed, because it would be her turn in the next game.

The rest time passed quickly, and Yan Jun reported the names of the monks who went out to fight: "Taibai Sect, Lu Yingfeng, Huangfeng Academy, Nie Zhengqi." ”

Lu Yingfeng opened his eyes and flew onto the lotus platform.

Nie Zhengqi is a middle-aged scholar, polite and polite, and looks harmless.

Despite this, no one dared to underestimate him, they had seen it in the first round, this Nie Zhengqi was an outlier in elegance, stronger than fighting methods, and quickly solved the opponent, almost without much effort. Moreover, he is already in the late stage, and those who can reach the late stage in one hundred and fifty years are not good people.

At the beginning of the competition, Nie Zhengqi changed his humble and polite appearance. His magic weapon is also a book, but the usage is completely different from that of Lingyu. Every time he cast a spell, he would tear off a page of the book, turn into a heroic aura, and press down on Lu Yingfeng.

He cast his spell extremely fast, and he didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and the pages flew out one by one, the rhythm was extremely fast, and he wanted to crush Lu Yingfeng.

Lu Yingfeng was taught by the Yuanying monk, and the spell was exquisite, and he released his natal magic weapon to deal with him. The two were evenly matched for a time, which gave Hu Zhifang hope.

"Senior Sister Lu will win, right?" She muttered, not sure if she was asking someone else or herself. Before the Dan, she was the most ordinary disciple of the sect, and she was used to hearing Lu Yingfeng's name since she was a child, and in her heart, Senior Sister Lu was an idol. And after marrying Dan, Lu Yingfeng treated her well, and did not ignore her because of her ordinary background. If she chooses one of the many senior brothers and sisters who she hopes to win the most, it must be Lu Yingfeng.

Lingyu, Qian Jiale and the others all looked at the lotus platform intently, and Duanmu Cheng frowned even more.

"Nie Zhengqi is hiding clumsy." Qian Jiale said suddenly.

Duanmu Cheng nodded heavily. With Nie Zhengqi's cultivation, he shouldn't be so stubborn, and almost no other means should be used to compete with Lu Yingfeng with his natal magic weapon.

And Lu Yingfeng, because he didn't use other means for a long time, seemed a little anxious, but her cultivation was weaker than the other party, and under the suppression of his magic weapon, she couldn't use other magic weapons to control the situation.

In this competition, to put it bluntly, Nie Zhengqi used her later cultivation to bully her, making Lu Yingfeng unable to speak.

On the lotus platform, cultivation is the advantage, which is the biggest advantage, including Lingyu, most of the later monks are the same as Nie Zhengqi, using the advantage of cultivation to strive for a steady victory.

The competition is over, and the results are not overturned. Nie Zhengqi dragged it alive until Lu Yingfeng's true yuan was exhausted, and he automatically admitted defeat.

Coming down from the lotus platform, Lu Yingfeng looked depressed.

Duanmu Cheng patted her arm and didn't say anything, but the meaning of comfort was obvious.

Lu Yingfeng exhaled the depression in his chest and cheered up again.

Known as a genius disciple, she has been an idol of the same sect since the beginning of qi refining, and of course she hopes to shine in the Lotus Platform and win the championship in one fell swoop. However, she also knew that the timing of her marriage was too unfortunate, and if she didn't reach the late stage, there was basically no hope.

Outside, an excellent disciple like her, it is not too difficult to cross the rank to fight the enemy, because there are many monks who rely on time to survive to the later stage, and these people are generally not strong.

This is not the case with the Lotus Terrace Society, which limits the time of the knot, and those who can rush to the later stage in one hundred and fifty years are the elites of each sect. Among these people, it is very difficult to take on the challenge of leapfrogging. Therefore, it is not uncommon for the early stage to win the middle stage, and there is no one in the middle stage to win the late stage, and even Tan Jing, a monk who is considered not good at fighting, also won in the second round.

"It's okay, I'm fine!" Lu Yingfeng waved her hand and smiled at Hu Zhifang, who looked worried, "Don't worry. ”

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yi appeared. This time he was lucky, he met an early monk who was lucky enough to win the first round, and won the contest with little effort.

For the Taibai Sect, out of the six disciples, the three who competed first lost two, and they were all Yuanying disciples, one of whom was Lu Yingfeng, the idol of the same generation of monks, which was really not a pleasant thing.

Fortunately, the next three players all won.

Duanmu Cheng and Ji Chengtian both encountered opponents who were a small realm lower than themselves, and it was natural to win. Song Xu's opponent is the same mid-stage cultivation as him, but Song Xu is already approaching the late stage, and the chance of winning is already relatively large.

The second round ended without a hitch.

In the nineteen rounds of competition, there was almost no turnaround, and the early monks basically fell behind, and most of the monks who stayed in the third round were late and mid-stage monks.

This is a very normal phenomenon, the monks who stay in the early stage either have a very late formation time, or they have ordinary talents, they are either consolidating the realm, or they are tormented by the cultivation speed, and they are not even enough to improve their cultivation, so where does they have the time to study the fighting method? Only a small number of early stage monks who were lucky enough and were good at fighting themselves were able to stay until the third round.

Yan Jun announced the end, and the tense atmosphere relaxed.

After two rounds, most of the monks were eliminated, leaving only nineteen to enter the third round.

In this round, there will be a lucky person who has a bye and goes directly to the fourth round. Everyone else will face an even more brutal competition.

Only 10 people won. It can be said that except for the lucky one, I am afraid that no early monk will be able to survive the third round, and the middle monk, only if the strength is very strong, will successfully stay in the fourth round.

At the beginning of the third round, it is the real fight, and next, it will be more and more brutal round by round.

There are four of the Taibai Sect left to the third round, which is the one with the most in each sect, and it seems that the shape is the best, but the predecessors of the Yuan Infant are not ecstatic.

Because, among the four people, the only one who really has the ability to compete for the top spot is actually Lingyu.

Duanmu Cheng and Song Xu are not weak, but after all, there is no late stage, this time the late stage monks who will appear in the Lotus Tai Society, none of them are easy to deal with, if they meet the late stage in the third round, there is a great possibility of losing. And Ji Chengtian, although he is late, he has a lot of problems.

Gu Zhenren had a headache when he thought of himself as an apprentice. When Ji Chengtian was injured before, he just thought that it would be okay if someone could compete for the top, but now that he had Lingyu, he thought again, if Ji Chengtian was not injured, how beautiful the Taibai Sect would be in this Lotus Terrace meeting. The human heart is so insufficient. (To be continued......)

PS: Brain cells are dying in groups, and I suddenly regret using this way of writing.