Chapter 234: Day 1

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On the ground is the dappled light and shadow left by the sunlight being divided by the leaves.

Today is the first part of the Heaven Worship Conference, the first round of the guild hall ring battle, the two guild halls are about 300 people, and there are about 30 or 40 people who will be the turn today.

Early this morning, Li Molan got up early, pushed open the door of the house, and could see many early monks walking across the stone bridge path outside, after all, it was the first day of the war of the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, of course everyone had to observe and observe the situation, even if the vast majority of people would not be lined up today.

Li Molan confirmed his draw yesterday, he was on the third day, the opponent was a little person who was not very famous, and he might even be a child with the strength of his brother who came to the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, whether his strength could reach the three realms was a mystery, and it was really not challenging for him.

But it doesn't matter if it's fun, Li Molan dressed up and left Building No. 8, walked into the path in the Black Tea Annex, and then left the gate and came to the mountains outside, there are several mountain roads between the mountains, and there are clear springs flowing in the mountain streams not far away, he walked along the mountain road towards the ring, and met many other contestants on the way.

Those cultivators were nervous as if they were the participants who were lined up today, although the Heaven Sacrifice Conference was crowded, but no one wanted to be screened out in the first round, which might mean that the top 500 would not be able to enter.

Passing through the forest, there was a huge stone flat in front of him, there were many buildings near the stone flat, which could be regarded as an audience seat, and there were many pergolas built by the monks themselves between these pavilions, although he was not late, but the good viewing positions upstairs had really been robbed, and he could only find a position by himself, and he could barely see the picture on the ring in the middle of the stone flat.

There was a special brilliance of the formation in the ring, like a layer of hazy mist, but it could not block the blazing sight around it.

The contestants in the Black Tea Pavilion and the Fengyue Hall are all working hard these days to study their opponents and anyone who may become their opponents, and the strength of these contestants is generally in the three initial realms, if some people don't happen to draw top masters like Li Molan, Hui Ye, and Huang Zitao, they will basically be disheartened, and they will no longer have the interest in studying the opponent and thinking about countermeasures.

The top ten places must get five victories, and there are a total of seven rounds in the ring battle, which means that there are two chances to lose, but if some people don't happen to start with three consecutive defeats, then the subsequent draw will directly cross out his name, of course, this mechanism is really not necessary for Li Molan to understand, for now, neither the Fengyue Hall nor the Black Tea Pavilion has a strong opponent, although Kaguya's strength is not weak, but Li Molan does not think he can beat himself.

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The first battle soon began under the announcement of an official of the Wang He family, the formation shone brightly but could not stop everyone's desire to snoop, the first round of the battle was the most anticipated, obviously the two cultivators in the field were very clear, so they were a little trembling when they saluted before the battle, and seemed to be very nervous.

There is still some disparity in the strength of these two cultivators, one is a disciple from the Northern Sect Wan Ling Pavilion, whose strength is very low, and he only has the post-enlightenment realm, while the other is a cultivator from Zhongnan County, whose strength is three initial realms, and there is a big difference between the two.

This kind of thing is a common thing for many Heavenly Pride when they are young, for example, Lu Yu, the junior brother of Qiu Ming Mountain, fought a lot of three realm disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain when he was in the initial realm of enlightenment, but obviously this disciple from Wan Ling Pavilion does not have this strength.

After the battle began, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Pavilion continued to take the defensive, he used a sword, and the cultivator of Zhongnan County on the opposite side used a sword, although the swordsmanship was far from being able to ascend to the hall of elegance, but relying on the suppression of the realm, he also succeeded in making the opponent flee in a hurry, and finally won the victory without danger.

Watching the cultivator from Zhongnan County walk out of the ring with a happy face, Li Molan leaned on the door number of a tea shop, listened to the small talk of others, and yawned boredly.

This level of battle really didn't get into his eyes, but it was soon the turn of a Dragon Eye Realm cultivator to appear, which made him a little more interested.

One of the Dragon Eye Realm masters in the second field was the master who successfully squeezed into the top five hundred at the Heaven Sacrifice Conference ten years ago, from a sect called Huohaimen among the southern sects, it is said that this master is still the sect master of Huohaimen, and his opponent is unfortunately a three-way middle realm cultivator who is a big realm worse than him, I heard that he is an ascetic, and he has no sect background.

Li Molan thought that he should be able to see something, but when he saw this ascetic coming up honestly, he admitted defeat, and the audience was in an uproar for a while.

How can you say that you are also a cultivator in the second game of the first round, and the little brother of the Ten Thousand Pavilions in front of you is also a big realm worse than the opponent, and he has made a move, why did you come up and admit defeat? It's too embarrassing for an ascetic, right?

The Southern Sect Fire Sea Sect Sect Master's face was calm, while the ascetic cultivator was a little embarrassed, and he said angrily to the audience around him: "Since you know that you will lose, why expose your strength?"

Some people felt that what he said was quite right and no longer applauded, while others felt that what he said was wrong and responded: "Since you are a cultivator, you should have self-esteem that is not afraid of failure, otherwise how can you grow?"

The ascetic felt unreasonable, so he scolded the audience, and for a while the ring was noisy and shouting like a vegetable market, fortunately, there were officials from the Wang He family who came out to mediate, otherwise I was afraid that they would have to fight out of Shiping.

Li Molan shook her head speechlessly, thinking about what this was all about, and soon lost interest, turned around and left, leaving the ring venue.

On the first day of the ring battle, it is the most lively day for the entire Heaven Worship Conference, if there are some top ten favorites, it will attract many people from other guilds to travel thousands of miles over the mountains and mountains to watch the battle, such as the Spring and Autumn Four Guests of Emperor Zizhai on the first day, Xia Kelan Kewu is one of the people who shot on the first day.

Li Molan was originally going to go to the Wood Chopping Hall to have a look, but when he heard that Lan Kewu's opponent was a cultivator of the Southern Sects of the Three Middle Realms, he immediately lost interest, of course, there were still many people who came to watch the battle, and I heard that the ring near the Wood Chopping Hall had been flooded since early in the morning, and more people could not be squeezed in at all.

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The first battle of the Yue Nu Guild Hall was Sun Baichuan, a young man from Daomen.

It has only been a year since he cultivated the Dao, and Sun Baichuan has already realized the Dao, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a rising star of the younger generation, and when he practiced in the Daomen, because of his honest personality, he had a good relationship with the senior brothers and sisters in the Daomen.

"Annan, I haven't heard of it, why is it that such an outstanding young genius, in the past, I have never heard rumors about him?" Xie Zhongqing stood on the second floor of a small building, frowning and looking at another coarsely clothed young man who stepped into the ring in the arena, his expression a little more inexplicable.

Sun Baichuan had not yet come to the stage at this time, he was a little nervous standing under the ring, Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren and several other senior sisters were cheering him up.

"Senior Brother Sun, I suggest you go up and surrender directly. Paper Xiren said suddenly.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking at the coarse cloth-clothed young man with a faint smile on his face, and said to Sun Baichuan: "He...... It's dangerous. ā€

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can you let the junior brother go up and surrender directly, what is the face of my Daomen?" said a Daomen's Longyan Realm senior sister frowned.

Paper Xiren glanced at her and said seriously: "I'm not joking. ā€

The senior sister was slightly stunned, and when she heard his heavy tone, she turned her head and began to look at the coarsely clothed young man named Annan seriously.

"He's really too strong...... Don't force it. The senior sister hesitated for a moment and said softly.

Sun Baichuan nodded, smiled innocently, and then turned around and walked into the ring.

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...... (To be continued.) )