Scrimmage!

Extremely fierce scuffle!

The swords, swords, shadows, fists and feet are boiling, countless energies, countless rays of light converge countless sounds, the wind is whistling, the thunder is agitating, like tide, like water, like smoke and fog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every official disciple standing in the ring has at least seven-star early stage combat power, if this is placed on Chaotian Island, it is a first-class master, because of the relationship between the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect inheritance, the strength of each of them is stronger than the seven-star early stage on Chaotian Island.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

The vigor roared, like thunder and rage, and the momentum was terrifying.

Constantly people are knocked out of the ring and landed, disqualified.

As there were fewer and fewer people in the ring, the battle became more intense.

Because all of those who can stay have good strength, and even equally.

"Get down!"

"Eat me. ”

After two quarters of an hour, the battle was completely over, and only the last hundred people were left standing in the ring, each breath fluctuating strongly, and the body was basically hung with colors.

But they also have a smile on their faces, because if they win, they can enter the main competition.

"Congratulations on your victory and entry into the main event. Elder Yuande smiled, and then waved his hand, only to see white jade-colored starlight appearing in the sky, and each starlight sprinkled a little bit of white jade-colored starlight, which was very gorgeous.

The white starlight fell like snowflakes and landed on the bodies of the hundred formal disciples, only to see that their aura was constantly changing and rising, and the scars on their bodies quickly disappeared.

However, in just a few breaths, the white starlight disappeared, the starlight fainted, and the hundred formal disciples who had gone through fierce battles were healed from their injuries and their strength was completely restored.

"It's amazing. ”

One by one, they clenched their fists or waved their arms, amazed.

"It is said that this is the means left by the ancestor who opened up the Xiao Yuan Realm, and it can completely recover the healing power of the injuries of any martial artist below the transcendent realm in just a few breaths. Yu Zhengxiao whispered to Chen Zong.

Immediately, the hundred official disciples who entered the main competition were expelled from the ring by an irresistible but gentle force, only to see that the hundred rings moved closer to the center one after another, turning into a ring that was many times larger.

The main match begins, and the draw will be conducted first.

One hundred people and one hundred team draws, No. 1 vs. No. 2, and so on, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

Each of the 100 people who won the game had at least a seven-star peak of strength and superior means.

At the end of the first round of the main competition, 50 people were promoted to 50 people were eliminated, and the second round began, and 25 people were decided to advance to the third round.

In the third round, one person had a lucky bye and automatically advanced, and the other twenty-four people naturally had to fight fiercely, and twelve eliminated twelve people to advance.

In the end, only thirteen remained.

However, only the top 10 will be rewarded, which means that three of the thirteen will be eliminated.

Immediately, I saw Elder Yuande wave his hand, and the huge typhoon surged, with pieces of convex like mountain rocks, pieces of depression like the bottom of the valley, there were plants and trees into forests, and there were flowing water into pools.

In the blink of an eye, the terrain of the huge ring has changed greatly, with mountains, rivers, forests, and swamps at the bottom of the valley, just like birds and beasts.

Such changes are staggering.

The remaining thirteen people will adopt the points competition system and play in this greatly changed ring.

The one with the first score will naturally be the first, and so on, to determine the last ten.

The final battle was more exciting than any of the previous ones, because everyone had a seven-star limit of combat power, which was very strong.

Coupled with the changes in the terrain of the ring, in the process of fighting, it is also necessary to take into account the favorable time and place, and become more abundant.

The previous battle in the ring, there is no need to think about anything else, as long as you pay attention not to fall into the ring, it is different from the real battle in the outside world, it is relatively simple, and now the battle after the terrain has changed, it is closer to the real battle, and you need to consider more, so that you can bring your personal strain to the extreme.

Boom Boom!

The rocks shattered, splashing in all directions, each with a terrifying power, under the skillful traction, like a flying locust, shot towards the other party, and then fell with a knife, and the terrible knife pressure took the lead in splitting the waterhole behind him.

After the battle, the destroyed rocks, plants, and trees will recover on their own.

What caught Chen Zong's attention, or rather, was an official disciple named Lou Changhui, who had already defeated eight opponents in a row and scored eight points, and in this case, it was very likely that he would take the first place.

The other one who is expected to win the first place, his name Wang Chunfeng, has already scored seven points.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

Lou Changhui and Wang Chunfeng won in a row, fighting to this point, basically, many rankings can be determined, only the first and second.

And the first and second will be born between Lou Changhui and Wang Chunfeng.

Lou Changhui held a golden spear, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the sky, and Wang Chunfeng had a long knife in front of him, and his momentum was soaring.

Taiyuan Tianzong has a lot of martial arts inheritance, and there is no fixed one, whether it is fists, feet, palms, fingers, swords, guns, swords, and sticks, the disciples can choose the most suitable one according to their own preferences.

"The first one is mine, and no one can take it away. Lou Changhui said very domineeringly, the golden spear danced, bringing a golden hurricane roar, and suddenly slammed into Wang Chunfeng.

Wang Chunfeng just smiled coldly, the long knife trembled, the sound of the knife was cold, and the layers of ripples were waved, and in an instant, a ray of silver light appeared, and the silver light instantly exploded, slashing out like a flying fire meteor.

The two of them didn't try, they had seen the previous battles, and they already knew enough, and as soon as they made a move, they showed their real skills.

The golden spear and the silver sword light collided in an instant, and the two approached each other, their strength shattered, the ground around them shattered, and the grass and trees were strangled into pieces.

Both of them did not regret it, approaching each other, knives and guns collided, and they jumped out with amazing momentum.

"These two people, whether they are cultivating or martial arts, have reached a very high level. Yu Zhengxiao said.

Chen Zong also nodded.

The so-called very high level means that their pseudo-spiritual power has been refined to the extreme of seven stars, and there is no possibility of improving by half a point, and their martial arts attainments have also reached a very high level.

The strength of the two is between the two, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

Lou Changhui flew up with the help of his strength, gathered his strength in the air at a height of dozens of meters, and shot down with a single shot.

This shot seemed to turn into a golden comet, not only fast, but also extremely violent, the amazing coercion hit first, the ground collapsed, Wang Chunfeng's face was solemn.

In the face of this shot, Wang Chunfeng did not have the intention of dodging for half a minute, but raised his head up, and his strength was surging and agitated, and he poured into the long knife one after another, without reservation.

A knife is raised, but it has the thrilling thrill of cutting through the sky.

collided, and the golden silver light exploded countless times, and circles of ripple impact spread out, washing in all directions.

The light and ripples drowned out the figures of the two people, and only countless sharp resonances could be heard, which was very harsh.

Instantly, the light was blown away by a sudden burst of extremely powerful aura.

The golden figure flew out upside down, it was Lou Changhui, and it flew dozens of meters away at once, and the spear trembled.

Wang Chunfeng stood in place, the surrounding land was all shattered, and his body was surrounded by breath, like an invisible giant knife soaring into the sky.

"Broke through. ”

"I broke through on the spot. ”

Feeling the fluctuation of Wang Chunfeng's breath, they were surprised one by one.

There are fewer such things as imminent breakthroughs.

The current Wang Chunfeng is already at the level of the early stage of the eight-star level.

There is a gap between the eight-star early stage and the seven-star limit, Lou Changhui is not an opponent, and he was finally defeated and won the second place, and Wang Chunfeng won the first place.

"It's a good seedling, focus on observation. ”

In an instant, the high-level of Taiyuan Tianzong completed the exchange and included Wang Chunfeng in the ranks of key observations.

"Wonderful, just wonderful. ”

"I originally thought it was Lou Changhui who won the first place, but I didn't expect it to be Wang Chunfeng. ”

"Who let Wang Chunfeng break through in battle. ”

The competition of lower-level sects also ended here, but the competition of middle-level sects did not start immediately, but let everyone rest for a while.

Half an hour later, the intermediate-level sect competition also kicked off.

The Intermediate Sect Dabi belongs to the Great Ratio between elite disciples, and the number of elite disciples is much less than that of formal disciples, with a total of only more than 3,000 people.

However, if more than 3,000 people were to fight in turn, it would undoubtedly take a long time, so the Intermediate Sect Dabi also adopted the method of elimination at the beginning.

There are also 100 rings, with an average of more than 30 people per ring, so as to determine 100 winners to enter the main competition.

Every elite disciple has at least the strength of the eight-star early stage, which is more powerful, and the power of the attack is even more amazing, so it looks even more exciting.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

A hearty battle was held, and a hundred winners were finally decided.

Then the method taken is the same as that of the lower sect competition, drawing lots, duels, and the winner is promoted to the loser elimination, until the last thirteen people.

And these thirteen people also adopted the points system.

Similarly, each of the thirteen people has reached the eight-star limit.

"I wonder if this time, will anyone break through in battle?"

"It's hard. ”

"Who do you think can be first?"

"Senior Brother Wang Ziming is expected to win the first place, Senior Brother Lin Yi is also very strong, and he is also expected to win the first place, and Senior Sister Liu Yanqing also has the possibility of winning the first place. ”

"Let's take a bet and see who can win the first place. ”

"Come on, come on. ”

The duel has not yet begun, but there are already many people who think that the first belongs, and start a bet with it, this is not an individual phenomenon, but a norm, in fact, every session of the sect competition, will be like this.

However, this is a bet between disciples, and the sect will not pay attention to it, as long as it does not violate the interests of the sect, but then again, it is just a small-scale bet, and it has nothing to do with the interests of the sect.

The showdown begins.

Sure enough, Wang Ziming, Lin Yi and Liu Yanqing all showed extraordinary strength.

Although the cultivation of other people is comparable to theirs, the gap in martial arts and the level of combat ability have led to the tilt of victory and defeat, and they are quickly separated, sweeping all the way to the winning streak.

"Senior Sister Liu, please. Lin Yi said politely, personable.

"Senior Brother Lin, please. Liu Yanqing held a short sword in each hand, and her posture was heroic.