Chapter 8: The Decisive Battle

The small turmoil of the firewood house passed quickly, and it would not affect the progress of the Xianmen martial arts event in the slightest.

Master Xiao Shu led the people of the Seven Realms of Xianmen, left the main peak, crossed a peak bridge to Yiyun Peak, and entered the new Immortal Martial Field.

The new Immortal Martial Arts Field is hundreds of times larger, there is no high platform here, there is no construction, only an open field of eight hundred steps in length and width. The ground is overgrown with bushes, weeds, rocks, and steep slopes, and it looks chaotic at a glance.

Yiyun Peak has such a peculiar terrain, the center is open and flat, and there is a mountain more than ten zhang high at the north and south ends, which is suitable for watching the battle.

On the flat ground of the mountain, a row of wooden tables and feasts are placed, the master sits upright on the feast, and all the disciples stand on a high place. The field of vision is wide, and the scene in the Xianwu Field is fully visible.

In the final battle, the seven people will go all out, and the person who stands to the end will be the first in the Xianmen martial arts event.

This "first" is the "first" among the tens of thousands of young disciples in the Seven Realms of Xianmen, and it must not be underestimated.

In addition, there are even very tempting rewards, encouraging the disciples to strive for this "first". The two disciples of Qiu Chenshan took out a wooden case, walked calmly, and came to the front of Master Xiao Shu.

On the wooden case, a white brocade covered an object, Xiao Shu uncovered the brocade, and a piece of blood-colored dark iron appeared.

Immediately someone exclaimed, "Wow...... The prize issued by Qiu Chen turned out to be a blood-colored dark iron!"

"This blood-colored dark iron was captured by Qiu Chenshan's sword in the dangerous corner rift valley and deep into the thousands of miles. I can't believe that Qiu Chenshan will be so magnificent!"

"And looking at the strength of the seven people who entered the final battle this time, the shallow children of Qiuchen Mountain should be at the bottom, Xiao Zhen failed to break through the realm, and his strength was not enough to fight for this "first". This piece of blood-colored dark iron is bound to flow out of Qiuchen Mountain, and Qiuchen Mountain really deserves the wind of Xianmen!"

If you win the first place in the Xianmen Martial Arts Festival, you can obtain this rare piece of dark iron, and with it to cast the fairy sword, your own strength will definitely be able to go to the next level.

Master Xiao Shu said again: "In this Xianmen martial arts event, Qiuchen Mountain breaks first, and the disciples who win the first place can enter the inner hall of Qiuchen Mountain and practice in the Heavenly Array for three days. ”

"I heard me right! Allowing other Immortal Sect cultivators to enter the Heavenly Array to cultivate, Qiu Chen Mountain is going to break through the heavens!"

"That's one of the few remnants of the formation left by the Mountain and Sea Master 10,000 years ago!"

"Being able to enter the Heavenly Array and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the path of cultivating immortals will be even broader. ”

The display of the blood-colored Xuantie and the temptation to enter the Heavenly Array to cultivate made the disciples' originally spurting bloodlines even more fanatical, and they were all gearing up and extremely excited.

The seven disciples in the decisive battle of the Xianmen Martial Arts Festival all showed all their strength and strived to shine at this grand event.

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"Senior Brother Dayan, have you found Xiaoluo?" In the fire room, Qian'er met with Dayan again, and they made an appointment to meet here early in the morning.

Dayan shook his head: "Yiyun Peak is too big, I and a few junior disciples in the fire room have been looking for a night, but we still haven't found anyone, Miss Qian'er, what about you?"

Qian'er also shook her head: "Alas!"

In the past, it was actually normal for Ling Luo to disappear, sometimes for several days without a trace. Just when people were about to forget him, he suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

But this time, it's different.

Qian'er said again: "A few days ago, in the Moonlight Forest, Xiao Luo broke Xiao Zhi's state of mind, causing Xiao Zhen's divine thoughts to sink into the sea and fail. ”

Dayan's tone was deep: "I know about this, it has already been spread, which makes Xiao Zhen very faceless, you mean Xiao Zhen ......." ”

"Well, last night, Xiao Peng burned to death in the firewood house, Senior Brother Dayan, Xiaoluo often slept in the firewood house. I'm afraid that Xiao Zhen will harm Xiaoluo, you must find him and ensure his safety. He was brought back by me, even if I can't cultivate immortals, I must find a way to send him back to the world, and he will be sent back intact. ”

Dayan thought thoughtfully: "Miss Qian'er, I met Li Jun in Yuezhaolin last night, and his expression was abnormal...... It seems that he is also looking for someone. ”

Qian'er frowned: "Li Jun must be looking for Xiaoluo, he has always been the only one who looks to Xiao Qian." ”

Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's the case, I've also relieved half of my heart, which at least shows that Xiaoluo didn't fall into Xiao Zhen's hands." ”

"Miss Qian'er, my junior and junior disciples and I continue to look for dogtail grass, so you can go to the martial arts with peace of mind. ”

The reason why Dayan and the junior disciples of the fire room helped Qian'er so much was because they were the same as Ling Luo, they were both disciples of Qiu Chenshan, and they were all from the earthly world.

Outside the Immortal Martial Field, thousands of monks gathered on the two hills in the north and south, and the seven disciples were ready to enter the Immortal Martial Field.

As soon as the drum was passed, the decisive battle in the Xianwu field began.

It's just that...... None of the seven people in the field moved, and they were separated on both sides. On one side are five people, including Xiao Zhen and Qian'er, all of whom are in the Wind Riding Realm, ranging from the first order to the third order.

On the other side of the opposite, there were only two people, Murong Baixue from Beiran Mountain, and Yan Fei from Huilai Mountain, both of whom were at the first order of the Shenhai Realm.

Is there a reason for such a separation?

In the previous Xianmen martial arts events, the rules for the final battle are that there are no rules.

Although there are no rules, some unwritten rules are gradually emerging. The rule is that the weak join forces, expel the strong, and then continue to expel from the weak, until the last person remains.

The quota for the decisive battle of the Xianmen Martial Arts Festival is seven, which is also deliberately unbalanced. Previous events are often four weak against three strong.

This kind of weak team joins forces, increasing the pressure on the strong, thus adding to the weak the chance to win the championship, the Xianmen martial arts event, fighting is not only force, but comprehensive strength.

But the current situation is actually five weak against two strong, so it seems that Murong Baixue and Yan Fei's strength is too far beyond the rest.

Xiao Zhen thought that he should win quickly, he drew his sword and killed Murong Baixue with a disciple side by side, and immediately after, the five launched a continuous attack, intending to make it difficult for the other party to respond.

Murong Baixue was calm and chuckled: "In the face of absolute strength, the number of people can only prove that you are weaker." She pulled out her Cloud Cutting Sword, and slammed Xiao Zhi's sword with a single blow, stabbing him in the neck.

Murong Baixue's slender hand holding the sword showed a tender green mist, it was the aura, and the strength of the divine thought after sinking into the sea was immediately revealed.

The two swords slashed against each other, Xiao Zhen's palms were shocked and numb, it was hard to imagine that this was the sword-wielding power of Murong Baixue and a woman.

Seeing that Murong Baixue was out of the sword so quickly, Qian'er gave up the offensive, and could only return the sword to block Murong Baixue's fatal sword and save Xiao Zhen.

"Asa'er, thank you. ”

Xiao Zhi swallowed his saliva, and had to admit that the power of the first order of the Shenhai Realm made Xiao Zhen envious, it was the power that he could reach not long ago.

Before the divine mind sank into the sea, the monk absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine his body and become stronger. But that's not all, you can't invoke aura to fight, and if you want to defeat your opponent, you can only rely on fists and sword skills.

Once the divine mind sinks into the sea, the aura can be transferred out of the sea of aura to the limbs, and a punch containing aura can be used as ten punches, and a sword containing aura can cut through the golden stone. The aura was sent to the legs, the force of the kick on the ground increased greatly, and the body became faster.

Facing the two masters of the Shenhai Realm, Xiao Qian'er and the five of them cooperated in the battle, but they fought very passively, and their foreheads involuntarily oozed sweat.

On the immortal martial arts field, the seven figures kept flashing, shuttling quickly, and the time for a stick of incense passed, and finally someone was injured, it was a disciple of Luozhu Mountain. The upper hand was gradually occupied by Murong Baixue and Yan Fei, and in such a situation, within half an hour, all five of them were about to be defeated in the Immortal Martial Arts Field.

The injured disciple looked at Xiao Qian: "Senior Brother Xiao, if you hadn't stepped into the Shenhai Realm by accident, it should be you who were standing with Murong Baixue at this moment. ”

Xiao Zhen turned his head and glared at him, and said angrily: "If you dare to humiliate you in advance, I will kill you first." ”

Killing the opponent in the immortal martial arts field was completely in line with the rules of martial arts, and Xiao Zhen was so angry that the disciple didn't dare to answer again.

Xiao Zhen's face sank, as if he was thinking, I don't know if Li Jun has succeeded?

At this moment, there were two groups of people on Yiyun Peak looking for Ling Luo. Li Jun wants to find Ling Luo before he shows up and kill him. And Dayan and the juniors and disciples of the fire room had to find Ling Luo before Li Jun.

Li Jun shook off Dayan and the others, went back to change into an inconspicuous outfit, and continued to look for Ling Luo. He hides the dagger in his sleeve so that it can go unnoticed and assassinate a target if he finds it.

If it's to teach Ling Luo a lesson, then you have to go with three or five people. But this time it's to kill him, one person is enough, and one person is more secretive.

Li Jun picked a remote and quiet place where few people went to find it, on the pile of needles in the woods, and the corner where no one went. Yiyun's other firewood house, as well as the disciple's living room, Li Jun found it. From last night to now, I have rummaged through most of Yiyun Peak, but I still haven't found Ling Luo.

Thinking of the scene of the dogtail grass burning the firewood house, his decisive killing momentum made Li Jun feel worried. Xiao Zhen prudently explained that once Ling Luo was found, he must immediately end his life. If this matter is done well, Li Jun will be able to enter the sect below as an elder and enjoy endless glory and wealth for the rest of his life.

On the other side, Dayan and the juniors and disciples in the fire room acted separately, and went to all the places they could think of, but there was no trace of the dogtail grass.