Soon, the fighting monks of three of the high platforms were divided into winners and losers, except for one monk who took the initiative to admit defeat and only suffered a slight injury, the other two monks spurted blood from their mouths, suffered heavy injuries, and fell directly to the stage.

The two monks who had suffered heavy injuries were respectively fed healing pills by the white-clothed disciples who rushed forward, and then carried them down.

The winner will be promoted, step down and rest for the time being, and the arbitration monks on the stage will not delay time at all, and then call out the next group of monks who will participate in the alliance and guard competition, and then fight the law!

With the passage of time, groups of monks came to power one after another, and after a fierce competition, a group was eliminated and a group was promoted.

The fighting method on the five high platforms was extremely fierce, and the thousands of onlookers of the Heavenly Star Alliance disciples in the audience were not idle, they even opened a handicap, and those who shouted five and six actually began to place bets, and the atmosphere was not enthusiastic.

The fluorescent flickering spirit stones were really tempting there, and what surprised Shen Qing was that not only the disciples of the Heavenly Star Alliance had placed bets and gambled, but among the monks who participated in the fighting like himself, there were also people who couldn't help but participate directly in it, and they were very happy to gamble there.

If you win, you will naturally smile, and if you lose, you will not be discouraged, and continue to bet.

The group of monks rotated like a marquee, and in less than an hour, it was Shen Qing's turn.

When Shen Qing heard the arbitrator monk on the high platform call out the number of lots he had drawn, Shen Qing took a deep breath, shook his body, and went up to the high platform.

At the same time, a mid-stage Qi cultivation monk dressed in a brocade robe with a proud expression also flew onto the stage.

The arbitrator glanced at Shen Qing and the others, and said expressionlessly, "Report your name!"

"Under Shen Qing. ”

"Under the yellow maple. ”

The arbitrator monk took out a jade plaque, put his fingers together, and played a magic trick, engraved the names of Shen Qing and the others.

"The sword has no eyes, life and death depend on fate, you wait for yourself, now, the fighting method begins!"

As soon as the arbitrator's voice fell, the monk who claimed to be Huang Feng had already summoned a spear first, shouted loudly, and stabbed at Shen Qing fiercely!

This shot is very sharp, it seems that he wants to settle the game with one shot and stab Shen Qing clearly.

Shen Qing didn't move on the spot, and instantly summoned a high-grade magic shield, only to hear the sound of "bang", between the sparks, the tip of the spear and the magic shield came to a hard collision.

The monk in front of him was only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and the spear in his hand was only a medium-grade magic weapon, and a high-grade magic shield was enough to resist this rapid blow!

Huang Feng hit the iron plate with a blow, knowing that something was wrong, at this moment, Shen Qing didn't wait for Huang Feng to take back the spear, Shen Qing's hand flicked, and there was an extra stack of talismans in his hand.

Huang Feng saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised: "He used a talisman, foul, foul!"

As soon as Huang Feng's words fell, a flower appeared in front of him, and a large stack of bursting talismans had already smashed his head and face!

Thundered!

I saw that the fire was shining on the high platform, and a large stack of talismans emitted strong mana fluctuations, bursting out of sparks and splashing fire balls, instantly annihilating Huang Feng.

The temperature of the high platform rose sharply at the moment when the talisman burst, and when the dazzling light converged, Huang Feng revealed his figure, which was already gray-headed, his body was ragged, and the corners of his lips were even more bloodshot, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

This is still Shen Qing's hand, and he only used the primary burst talisman, otherwise, it would be a question whether Huang Feng could stay alive.

At this time, a stack of talismans appeared in Shen Qing's hand, and he smiled faintly: "This fellow Daoist, is it still necessary to fight?"

Huang Feng took a look, at this time, the talisman in Shen Qing's hand flickered, exuding a faint coercion, it turned out to be an intermediate talisman, he couldn't help but be frightened, but his mouth shouted: "I don't accept it, you are a foul!"

"Foul, who rules that talismans are not allowed to be used?" Shen Qing smiled faintly.

Huang Feng was speechless for a moment, from beginning to end, he really didn't hear that he was not allowed to use talismans, but no one used talismans before.

At this time, the arbitrator monk glanced at Shen Qing with a strange look in his eyes, this was no longer fighting the law, but fighting for wealth. You must know that the average Qi cultivator, there are a few talismans on his body that are quite normal, there are many of them, and he can't do it without a little net worth.

This kid also took advantage of the other party's low cultivation, and if he changed to a late-stage Qi cultivation monk, he only needed to release the protective shield, even if it was an intermediate-level talisman, it might not be able to break it, and in the end, the spirit stone was wasted, and he couldn't cure people.

Shen Qing didn't know what the arbitrator monk was thinking, but he knew in his heart that the opponent's cultivation was not enough to resist the attack of the large stack of primary talismans, and he would use the means of a loser as soon as he made a move, just because he didn't want to consume his mana.

"Huang Feng, can you admit defeat in this battle?" The arbitrator monk made a judgment in his heart, and even the junior talisman couldn't resist it, not to mention that this kid also took out a stack of middle-level talismans in his hand.

At this point, Huang Feng knew that he couldn't win, and if he continued to fight, he would be humiliated, so he had to admit defeat with a stupid face.

Huang Feng admitted defeat, and the arbiter took out the jade plaque, directly erased Huang Feng's name, and then motioned for Shen Qing to go down and rest for the time being.

Shen Qing respectfully saluted the arbitrator monk, shook his body, and got off the high platform.

Shen Qing won easily, and the monks who bet below were in an uproar, mainly because Shen Qing was not only young, but also looked a little thin in his body, and his appearance was really poor, and most of the bets were placed on Huang Feng, who looked good, so that most of the monks lost in this fight.

"Damn, this is okay? This kid is too easy to win, isn't it? It's a pity that I bet on the ten spirit stones, I knew it was like this, so I placed this kid. ”

"Hehe, people can't look good, that kid looks weak, but he didn't expect that his net worth is extremely rich, and a stack of talismans is smashed out, how many spirit stones do you need. ”

"Yes, I took a rough look before, and when the stack of talismans smashed out, a hundred spirit stones were indispensable. ”

"Sizzle...... 100 spirit stones? Lao Tzu's monthly offering is only 50 spirit stones, this kid is too loser, right?"

Not to mention the long sighs of the monks, Shen Qing got off the high platform and was about to go to other high platforms to have a look, when a monk greeted him.

"This Taoist friend, in the next Uncle Zhang asked, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the Taoist friend for being promoted......"

The person who came had a sinister smile on his face, it was the monk who looked gloomy, but it was a monk with a bitter gourd face that day, when Shen Qing was in the square, he had heard this person mention the immortal and demon battlefield, and he was quite impressed by this person.

"Oh, it turned out to be Zhang Daoyou, in Xia Shen Qing, has Zhang Daoyou finished fighting?"

"The fight is over, I won a game by luck, this is just a stroll, I just saw that the Taoist friend won a game, and this Taoist friend won beautifully. ”

"Wherever and where, it's just a trick, not a real skill. ”

"Hehe, winning is the last word, don't be humble. Uncle Zhang asked noncommittal.

The two chatted for a while, and from the conversation, Shen Qing learned that Zhang Bowen was a loose cultivator in another Xiuzhen city, and he came to Wan'an City a month ago and had been living in an inn in Wan'an City. The monks who came with him were from the nearby Xiuzhen City, and after meeting them in the inn, they invited them to participate in the selection of the alliance guards.

While speaking, several monks who were with Zhang Bowen gathered one after another, a total of four people, Zhang Bowen introduced them, these monks were Wang Sheng, Zhou Yun, Zhao Moxuan, Qian Junyi, except for Zhang Bowen, one of whom was a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and the rest of these people were all monks in the middle stage of Qi cultivation like Shen Qing.

Without exception, these monks all won the fight, and it seems that each one still has two brushes.

Shen Qing talked to Zhang Bowen and others, and after a while, they got acquainted, although they got along for a short time, but they were like old friends for many years, and they were very harmonious.

About half an hour later, the first round of fighting was over, and at this time, the five high platforms were already empty.

In the first round of fighting, the elimination rate was half, that is to say, only half of the three hundred and eighteen people advanced, plus those who were eliminated together with two defeats, and the remaining one hundred and thirty-three people.

The 133 people fought in groups again, still winning and losing, and the winner directly obtained the qualification of the alliance guard, and the losers fought in groups again, from which 33 people were eliminated.

In other words, this round of fighting, even if you lose, you still have a chance to become an alliance guard.

Drawing lots again, Shen Qing drew the fifteenth lot, because the number of monks participating in the fighting method is an odd number, one of the female cultivators drew a blank lottery bye, she only needs to fight the fighting method once with the person who failed the fighting method. It was really good luck to be able to draw a bye, which caused all the monks to look at the female cultivator with a hint of jealousy.

The fighting method began, this time the fighting method was related to deciding the fate of the surname, and no one dared to hide it anymore, so that the fighting method became more and more tragic, five high platforms, and the first round of ten monks fought down, and one of them was seriously injured and died, and he fell.

When Shen Qing learned that a monk had fallen, he suddenly realized that there was no life and death rule in this alliance guard selection, in other words, it was purely normal to fall in the fighting method.

This is the sorrow of loose cultivation, in order to compete for a place in the alliance, he has to take his life to win it.

At this time, Shen Qing could no longer sigh there, and the arbitrator monk on the stage had already called out the number drawn by Shen Qing.

When Shen Qingfei got on the high platform, a black-robed monk also jumped on the high platform almost at the same time.

Shen Qing used the spiritual technique to probe slightly, and his heart tightened slightly, the cultivation of the black-robed monk in front of him turned out to be an eighth-level cultivation of qi, and his luck was really not ordinarily bad.

However, Shen Qing had killed more than one late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, and he was not stunned in his heart, but each person was different, and he didn't dare to relax in his heart, after all, his cultivation was one level lower, and his cultivation was insufficient, so he could only use magic weapons to win, in case the pair of magic weapons was good, his winning side would be a bit mysterious.

The arbitrator still recorded the names of the two on the jade plate, and even the words were the same, the sword had no eyes, life and death depended on fate, and the two of them were good at their own devices......

(To be continued)