Chapter 416: Disciple Battle

"Yes, sir. ”

A few low-level disciples of the Ning Mansion immediately walked up to the Heavenly Wolf Sect Elder and drew lots.

In less than a minute, the low-level disciples of the Ning Mansion came back with their respective bamboo sticks.

Subsequently, Ning Buregret took all the demons of Ning Mansion to the corner of the competition square, waiting for the start of the competition.

They are the last sect to arrive, and after they have drawn lots, the competition can begin.

However, before the competition begins, it is natural that a routine speech is needed.

I saw the wolf wind slowly walking into the middle of the competition square, looking at the starless sects below, and said loudly.

"Sect masters, masters, martial artists under the rule of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, thank you for participating in this year's Ten Sect Martial Arts,"

"This year's Ten Sect Martial Arts, as usual, will select the top ten candidates, and there will be rewards from the Upper Sect and the Purple Xuanzong, I believe everyone will be tempted,"

"Of course, everyone has more or less heard some news, the original plan for the Ten Sects Martial Arts rewards was stolen by thieves, so our rewards this year are no longer the same as before,"

"First of all, the award-winning martial artists themselves have the opportunity to join the Purple Xuanzong, and the remaining Elder Battles and the top ten candidates of the Sect Master Battle will also get the opportunity to enter the Purple Xuanzong Yuanchi xiΕ«liΓ n,"

"Not only that, but the top ten sects this year can also get the opportunity to follow my Heavenly Wolf Sect and impact the two-star sect. Now this seat announces that this year's Ten Sects of Martial Arts have officially begun-"

Wolf Wind spoke slowly, but the sound reached the ears of everyone present.

However, in Ning Buregret's ears, what this wolf wind said was all nonsense, because the focus of this wolf wind's words was only the last sentence.

The previous words are just foreshadowing.

As the wolf wind began to exit, the elders of the Wolf Sect began to announce the number of battles one by one.

"One ring, one to one. ”

"Ring two, number two against two. ”

"Ring three, number three against three. ”

β€œ......。 ”

"A hundred in the ring, a hundred against a hundred. ”

The words of the elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect fell, and the hundred rings in the competition square were immediately filled with one person.

In each ring, there were two people standing, looking north and south, and did not make a move, but politely introduced themselves first.

"Mountain Forest Sect, Chen Feng. ”

"Ningfu, Bianba. ”

"Fire Wolf Sect, Yu Xin. ”

β€œ......。 ”

"Xuanshui Palace, Shangguan Yu. ”

Under the rule of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, whether it is attached to the Heavenly Wolf Sect, or a non-star sect like Xuanshui Palace and Mingyue Mountain that disobeys the Heavenly Wolf Sect, there are disciples on the stage.

A hundred rings, some less.

A total of 400 people participated in the disciple battle, but now only 200 people have gone up.

There were still 200 people who did not play, and they could only watch the game from the audience.

Seeing that everyone had already declared their identities, the elder of the Wolf Sect immediately said loudly: "Disciple battle, it's officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent fluctuation of vitality immediately sounded in the competition square.

The fluctuation of the Yuan Qi was not strong, but the battle of two hundred people at the same time, this kind of large-scale battle, immediately caused a drastic change in the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Bell, bell, bell.

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued.

Force martial arts, law martial arts, endlessly.

Ning stood without regrets and paid attention to the battle situation.

The victory or defeat of the low-level disciples, I would rather not regret it and not care about it, but I would rather not regret what I care about is the safety of these disciples.

With the previous devil training and the law of gods and demons, these disciples have already suffered, and they would rather not regret it than let them suffer here again.

Therefore, Ning Buregret will always pay attention to the battle situation, and if there is a disciple in danger, Ning Buregret will come to the rescue.

In addition, Ning Buregret also wanted to get some inspiration from the battles between these low-level disciples to improve his self-created martial arts such as the Unrepentant Sword.

At this moment, there are three low-level disciples in Ningfu who have come to power, namely Bian Ba, Zhuang Li and Wang Zhi.

Among them, Zhuang Li is a master of the Martial King Realm, Wang Zhi is a master of the Martial Spirit Realm, and Bian Ba is a master of the Transformation Spirit Realm.

Of course, their opponents are all martial artists of the same realm.

Among them, Bianba, in the fifth ring, held a long knife in his hand, this knife is very narrow and long, unlike ordinary knives.

Bian Ba's opponent was a disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect, holding a long sword in his hand, which was very thin, the same as the sword used by the assassins.

"Disciple of Ningfu, if you commit a crime in my hands, you will be unlucky. ”

The disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect sneered and looked at Bian Ba, there was a vine fluttering behind him, with an extremely vigorous vitality.

This vine is his martial spirit.

I saw that on the vine, countless spikes stretched out, shooting backwards towards the side of the bar.

Woohoo.

Ding Ding Ding.

Bian Ba waved his knife, and with a wave of it, he swept away the spikes in the sky, and performed light skills like a white crane pecking at a snake, sweeping towards the disciples of the Hundred Wood Sect.

"Look for death. ”

The disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect had no fear on his face, and the vines behind him stretched out more than a dozen branches, like tentacles, and rolled towards the side.

The blade of the side fell on the branch of the vine, leaving only a shallow white mark.

Woohoo.

The vines branched like tentacles, attacking the side from different directions.

Behind Bian Ba, the flames rose, and a flaming crow appeared, which was Bian Ba's martial spirit.

The flaming crow spread its wings, the flames burned, and the vines that stretched out to Bianba seemed to dare not move forward because they were afraid of the flames, so they could only sit beside Bianba and make a feint.

"Hmph, even if your martial spirit restrains me, so what, let's fight with real swords and guns. ”

After seeing that the martial spirit of Bian Ba was a flaming crow, the face of this disciple of the Hundred Wood Sect suddenly darkened.

The disciples of the Baimu Sect are all majoring in the gōngfǎ of Mu Yuanqi, the awakened martial spirits, and they are basically the martial spirits related to plants.

Although Bianba's martial spirit is a beast martial spirit, it is a beast martial spirit related to fire vitality, and he is naturally restrained.

Thundered.

The disciple of the Baimu Sect gritted his teeth, swung his sword upward, and slashed out a slender sword, like a thin line, which actually formed a thin net, shrouding the head towards the side.

At the same time, the vine branches also moved towards the side of the attack.

Even if the martial spirit on this side of the bar was a flaming crow, he had to drag the flaming crow with vines to prepare time for his killing moves.

The vine branches attacked, and Bianba's Flame Martial Spirit had to stay by Bianba's side, unable to launch an attack on the Hundred Wood Sect disciples.

And the thin net-like sword rays shrouded down towards Bianba, and the sword qi roared, with a killing intent from Sen Ran.

"Hehe, is your sword also worthy of being called a sword? Although my sword skills are not exquisite, it is more than enough to deal with you. ”

Bian Ba's eyes were ancient and waveless, and he swung his knife and slashed.

Groan.

The knife clanged.

Two huge swords seven or eight meters long flew out from the long knife in Bian Ba's hand, one after the other, like scissors, cutting towards the sword net displayed by the disciples of the Hundred Wood Sect.

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