Chapter 59: The Top 16 Young Leaders

Until the fourth day, the Fighting Spirit Conference has reached the most critical time, and the top 16 have been born. These sixteen people are all recognized as young powerhouses, otherwise it would be impossible for them to stand out among the more than 500 leaders.

As the Fighting Soul Conference gradually came to an end, everything became a little tense and dull, and this was the most critical time for fear of unpredictable mistakes. The Fighting Soul Conference finally postponed the final battle for three days, so that the elite young people who participated in the competition could prepare and recuperate from the hidden wounds that might have been left over from the previous conference duel.

This move also gave Luo Fan a chance to breathe, and as the Fighting Soul Conference gradually came to an end, he deeply felt the horror of the young masters of the Fighting Soul Conference.

At first, everyone will not easily exert their true strength, and it is of great benefit to hide their own strength, if you let the opponent find out your own details, it will definitely be detrimental to yourself. But as it gradually deepened, no one could face it calmly, and they all showed the strength to press the bottom of the box.

Luo Fan was still hesitant to use the newly developed poison in the final battle, but he thought that even if he won like this, it would not seem to be very glorious, and maybe it would attract a bad reputation. If so, even if he wins Luo Fan, he won't be happy, although he doesn't care about the so-called reputation, but who likes someone to talk about cursing himself behind his back?

This Fighting Soul Conference has been advancing to the top 16, and Luo Fan has already felt deep pressure.

It's a pity that he is the only one of the four people from the Dragon Soul Academy who has entered the top 16, and the other three have not passed the third day.

Today's top 16 have been born one after another.

Mo Qingyu, White Peony, Feng Buxie, Lian Red Kite, Ling Zifeng, Fa Zheng......

There are still some people Luo Fan can't remember, but the people who can be shortlisted for the top 16 are by no means ordinary people.

After a series of hard battles, Luo Fan finally stepped into the fifth-order primary level of the domain realm, with his age, this was already quite a good cultivation, he knew that the other masters of this Fighting Soul Conference were very likely to have masters who surpassed the fifth order of the domain realm, and the gap between the ranks of a domain realm was definitely quite difficult to ignore.

The fifth and sixth orders of the domain realm are not small levels, although there is no difference between heaven and earth, but it is difficult to ignore, so Luo Fan is a little worried.

At the same time, Luo Fan also discovered that there are thousands of strange cultivation techniques in the world, and there are all kinds of mystical magic techniques that are extremely strange. Cultivators pay attention to their own cultivation, and they also care very much about the profundity and subtlety of this cultivation method, and some are capable of divine weapons and immortal magic treasures, coupled with their own actual combat experience, which has contributed to the capital of a real master.

"Luo Fan, don't you lose the face of our Dragon Soul Academy......"

The old dean's words echoed in his ears, making him feel like his heart was crushed by a boulder, and he felt heavy. Thinking about it, even if this is three days of desperate cultivation, I'm afraid it will be impossible to make a breakthrough again.

Closing the next volume of the nameless ancient book, Luo Fan took a deep breath, he opened the window, a ray of moonlight sprinkled into the room, he looked up at the sky, only to see the moonlight shining and starry.

A light breeze blew, and I felt a little cool, but it was also a little comfortable.

The long night seems to be difficult to sleep.

The streets were still silent at night, and in the middle of the night, when everything was quiet, the lights of every house on both sides of the road had been turned off and they were asleep, and the occasional low insect chirping could be heard from unknown places.

High in the attic of an inn, the silhouette of a man sits quietly, with a pot of sake in hand, and at this moment he looks faintly at the moon in the sky, and from a distance this figure looks a little depressed and lonely.

"Little evil, I haven't slept so late, and I'm thinking about that woman?"

Just when the man was slightly distracted, this pleasant voice came quietly from behind him, but the tone was with a little sly smile, Feng Buxie's body was shocked, and he secretly blamed himself for being too distracted, and he didn't even notice that someone was approaching. But obviously familiar with this voice, he didn't look back, shook his head slightly, and said, "Didn't you sleep either." ”

The corners of the woman's mouth standing quietly behind Feng Buxie curled slightly, she looked at the moonlight in the sky, suddenly sighed inexplicably, and walked to the man in front of her, not thinking that the wind and rain erosion on the roof attic fence was a little dilapidated and old, so she sat next to Feng Buxie.

The breeze blows the woman's soft hair, but the slight messiness adds a touch of strange softness to her, and even the wind seems to have a faint fragrance.

Lian Hongkite glanced at the man next to him as if he had inadvertently, and saw that he had a handsome face, dressed in short-sleeved black, but a pair of eyes looked into the distance slightly, but there was a hint of melancholy.

Lian Hongkite followed the man's gaze, and also glanced into the distance, through the faint starlight, he could vaguely see that in the distance ahead was the outline of a towering mountain peak, and that direction was where the Oracle Academy was located. Her face did not move, and she said, "Are you afraid that you will meet that woman in three days?"

Feng Buxie's face was silent, and after being silent for a while, he smiled faintly and said, "The path we want to take has already been decided by others." ”

This sentence without a beginning or end made Lian Hongyi frown slightly, she thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You still can't let go." ”

Oracle Academy, a long-standing existence that has shaken the past and the present for thousands of years, is not so much an academy as a holy place for cultivating immortals, and it is also a birthplace for countless predecessors.

There have also been times in history when there were amazing and brilliant predecessors in this holy land who broke through the fairyland and drifted away, leaving behind epic legends that have endured over the years.

On the edge of the majestic mountains, the Oracle Academy stands like a bright star in this fairyland-like holy place, always after thousands of years of vicissitudes, it is still sharp and unbeatable.

The group of mountains is full of spiritual energy, strange scenery and strange stones abound, this mountain is called Fengwu Immortal Mountain, according to legend, there were nine heavenly gods bird Vermilion Bird was born at the top of the mountain, this name also comes from this.

There is a steep and steep cliff not far from the outer wall of the Oracle Academy, except for a few dwarf pines scattered in the stone crevices on the high stone wall, the rest is a smooth stone that is difficult to step on, through the faint clouds and mist, the strange pine and strange stones on the cliff can be vaguely seen, in this steep and dangerous place is still above the wind, immobile like a mountain.

The cliff is called the Broken Soul Cliff, and it is very high, standing here, it will be the meaning of the top. Looking at it, the field of vision is no longer obstructed, through the faint clouds and mist, the entire Oracle Academy is in full view, this glance looks at the boundless world like a fairyland, and I don't know what formation the predecessors of this place used, the aura of the Oracle Academy is steaming and the clouds and smoke are light, it is almost the same as the legendary fairyland, and it is a cultivation holy land that I don't know much so far.

If this Broken Soul Cliff is an ordinary person who wants to climb it, others will laugh at him for being an idiot's dream, this steep and steep mountain cliff is extremely smooth, and it is not a thing that can bear the force, not to mention ordinary people, even some ordinary cultivators want to climb it is a little difficult. But for those who have cultivated to a high level, it is a different matter.

Although this Broken Soul Cliff is not a forbidden place, it is also protected and guarded by the Oracle Academy, and it is somewhat difficult for ordinary people to set foot here, not to mention bypassing the oracle academy where the master is dormant, it is extremely difficult to bypass the academy and cross the mountains and mountains, not to mention the legend that there are many strange spirit beasts in this Fengwu Immortal Mountain, and there are even lesser-known masters who have lived in seclusion here for a long time.

On the Broken Soul Cliff, the edge of the cliff is an open and flat open space, and then there is a deep and quiet ancient wood, and the sound of apes and birds can be faintly heard in the depths.

Looking down below, you can see a strange scene, the cliffs are endless, as if life separates the two realms, one side is the cultivation holy land oracle academy, and the other side is the endless mountains undulating until they are hidden in the nameless clouds.

On the Broken Soul Cliff, I don't know when, but there is an elegant and beautiful figure, the eyes are like water staring faintly into the distance, in the night, the figure is still beautiful and dazzling even in the dark, like a fairy of the nine heavens, silently falling into the mortal world.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the third day came in a blink of an eye.

Another day is now the high-profile Fighting Soul Conference in the Eastern Continent, and there are still many tourists in the city who come to see it, which really adds a lot of business benefits to many inns in the city.

It's a pity that this time the sky seems to have no intention of making beauty, the sky was bright and gorgeous two days ago, but now it is a cloud low pressure and no sun, it is a somewhat dull cloudy day, it seems that it will rain at any time.

On the balcony on the second floor of an inn, Luo Fan's brows seemed to be unconsciously wrinkled slightly, silently looking at the street, it seemed that people also saw that the weather was not good, it might be raining, there were many fewer pedestrians on the street than in the past, and the shops and vendors had stopped a lot more than in the past, and some even closed early.

Maybe it's because this street is a little depressed, and there is no business in this quiet, so it's better to hide at home and drink tea and drink, so as to comfort the hard work of many days.

Such a familiar weather, Luo Fan vaguely remembered the day of the temple battle, and it seemed to be the same weather. The feeling of touching the scene quietly sprouted, and a faint sadness overflowed in his eyes.

Day 4.

The sky was overcast, and the clouds were shrouded, and the scorching sun could not penetrate the solid clouds after all.

On this day, the Oracle Academy once again ushered in the attention of everyone, this glorious holy place that shook the past and the present, instead of being affected by the weather, the number of people who came today showed more signs than before, and as time went by, it was even several times more than in previous days.

It's hard to imagine the intensity of this Fighting Spirit Conference, it seems that both fame and morale have reached an incredible level.

At this moment, countless people were talking to each other from far and near, but their expressions were diametrically opposed to the gloomy weather, and everyone's expressions were mostly excited and excited, as if they were waiting for the upcoming final showdown.

Sixteen young masters took the stage one after another, and countless cultivators suddenly set off a gushing shout, as if they wanted to do their best to cheer for the optimistic young powerhouses.

The sky was gloomy and dark, and the cold wind was slow, blowing through the field from time to time with a bit of gloom, but it couldn't blow the enthusiasm of the people at all, nor could it blow the faces of the sixteen young powerhouses.

Opposite the sixteen young masters stood a person, this person was strong, sword eyebrows, a pair of eagle eyes looked at them lightly, and the strange steel armor on his body gave people a heavy power, this person was the chief examiner of this fighting spirit conference, Tie Yong.

As if he had also received the influence of the sea of onlookers, Tie Yong's resolute face showed a smile on his face. Holding a box with only one hole for one hand to reach into, this box is the key to this fighting spirit conference, determining who the opponent of the sixteen people is.

Luo Fan glanced at the people around him lightly, the closest to him was a tall young man, who was really looking at Tie Yong intently at the moment, with some excitement on his face, and seemed to be a little excited about the next decisive battle. Luo Fan couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, and secretly sighed that this person was also optimistic.

Inside the box are sixteen pieces of note, the names of sixteen people are written on the note, and the first eight people grab it to decide who their opponent is, ensuring absolute fairness.

Of course, if a fellow disciple catches a fellow disciple, he can catch it again.

Tie Yong walked in front of the first sixteen people in turn, and also began to draw lots, the first person is a monk, this person Luo Fan has some impressions, he is a very powerful Buddhist person, and he is the senior brother of the monk who practiced the red kite that day, and the law name is Fazheng.

The monk Fa Zheng holds a treasure light flashing rosary in one hand, and with the other hand, one hand folds together and recites the Buddha's name, this person's face is with a gentle smile, but his eyes are peaceful but with a wise light, but he has a bit of the dust temperament of a high monk.

Under the curious and somewhat nervous gaze of everyone, Fa Zheng spread out the note, revealing a meaningful smile, but he moved his gaze to a woman, practicing red kites!

Luo Fan smiled in his heart, it seems that this charming demon girl is really married to the heirs of the Buddhist family.

Lian Hongkite's face changed slightly when she heard this result, but she secretly complained in her heart, and she didn't expect that this would be the case again, thinking of the six Buddhist heirs who were as pure as wood, she glanced at Fa Zheng angrily, and the latter was another Buddha name: "Amitabha."

"Please get ready, let's continue ......"

Tie Yong said lightly, and walked in front of the next person again.

The second person, that is, the person standing next to Luo Fan, this person is a young man with a strong physique, extremely burly and powerful, at first glance he is a little stunned, with a square face and thick eyebrows, but he looks like a good man of Liangshan, but the world does not know the so-called good man of Liangshan, this person is holding a vajra, and he is an ascetic.

Spreading out the note, the young man named Shi touched the back of his head stupidly, looked at the examiner Tie Yong with an embarrassed face, and said: "Lord Examiner, I was freely adopted by the master, and I learned some superficial methods, the master died early, and I haven't had time to learn literacy ......."

Rao is Tie Yong couldn't help but be so determined, he glanced at the stone, and saw that this young man was about 1.9 meters, a little taller than him, but his face was full of embarrassment and he was a little blushing, presumably this young man was really embarrassed in front of such a crowd.

In the face of the ridicule of countless onlookers, the tall young man seemed to be embarrassed and didn't even know where to put his hands, but sometimes grabbed the back of his head. Tie Yong also smiled faintly, shifted his gaze to the note, and said, "Your opponent is called Luo Fan." ”

Luo Fan, who was standing next to the young man, couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect to choose an opponent so quickly, and it was the tall young man next to him, who secretly sighed for a moment that the world was impermanent, and everyone could not predict.

Leaving where the young master was, Luo Fan glanced back, but this glance just fell on the woman in white, and the woman in white was also looking at him, Luo Fan was slightly stunned, said hello to the woman, and strode away.