Chapter 50: The Second Round
"Great! We're all here!" When Su Wenhong got off the field, Bian Tingyu jumped up excitedly.
Everyone in the team successfully passed the first stage of the sect competition, which was a very good start, and everyone had greater confidence in the next five days of competition.
"This sect is not that difficult!" Sun Yao smirked, causing Bian Tingyu to slap him on the arm.
"You almost fell out of the ring, and you're embarrassed to say something like that!"
"I can't do it, but our Yunxi is very powerful, she can kill the remaining forty-nine by herself!" Sun Yao rolled his eyes, and also thought that his strength was unreliable, so he shifted the topic to Du Yunxi.
"It's Yunxi who is powerful, and it's not you who are powerful!" Bian Tingyu was not happy and stomped her feet on the spot.
"Am I still naked? Right, Yunxi!"
Du Yunxi nodded nod, neither did he shake his head, these two people just make trouble, what does it mean to always lead the fire to others.
She pretended not to hear it, and walked to the middle of Song Shiyin and Xue Huanhuan in three or two steps. There was still a lot of fighting, and in order to avoid involving themselves, several other people also surrounded them.
"I don't know how the next competition will be conducted, the elder should announce it tomorrow, right?" Sun Xiao asked.
As a person who has participated in the sect competition, Wen Yu came out and answered: "According to the past, the next round will divide the remaining fifty disciples into two groups again, a group of twenty-five people, which is still in the form of a team battle, and each group will last leave ten people to advance."
"That's no different from the first round?" Sun Xiao continued to ask.
Wen Yu shook his head, "On the surface, the rules have not changed, but the disciples in the second round all stood out in the first round of the competition, and their strength is extraordinary, you need to be more cautious."
Indeed, if there was a chance that the first round would have been left untouched, the second round greatly reduced the likelihood.
Du Yunxi nodded and said solemnly, "Anyway, we will make plans tomorrow after we have a clear group."
On the sixth day of the competition, in the early morning, the crowd gathered again at the press desk.
"Everyone! The first round of this sect competition has been successfully completed, and it is about to enter the second round of the competition, and the fifty disciples who successfully left it to the end in the previous round will set off again, do not relax for a moment, stay vigilant, and defeat the opponent is your ultimate goal."
"The second round of the competition will be divided into two groups again, one group is twenty-five disciples, and each group will produce ten winners again to advance to the next round.
"Not much to say, the disciples who participated in the second round should stand in the ring, take down the disciple order, recognize your opponent, and then prepare seriously!"
After the elder finished speaking, Song Shiyin's body rose uncontrollably, and almost instantly, she reached the ring from under the stage.
The surrounding scene changed, and there were already people gathered, it was the fifty disciples who had stayed, their eyes were full of surprise, and after they reacted, they withdrew their emotions and quietly observed their opponents.
The disciple on her waist ordered the volley to fly in the air, Song Shiyin reached out and grabbed it, holding it in her hand, she showed a little gap, and looked at the number on it, it was "one", it seemed that she was the first group again.
After reading it, she wanted to take back the disciple order, but she didn't expect it to fly out again, floating in the air, and the font on it emitted a strong light, causing everyone around to turn back.
Not only her, but all the disciples in the ring encountered this scene, and this practice of the sect made the struggle start at this moment in advance.
Seeing that the disciples of the same size immediately became vigilant, their eyes were full of scrutiny, as if they were judging the cultivation of the person in front of them and whether they had a chance of winning compared to themselves.
But there are also some people, their eyes wandering, they look at other monks, and they make an alliance on the spot.
The elders announced that the contest would begin in a quarter of an hour, and the crowd was told to step down and prepare.
Song Shiyin, Du Yunxi, Zhuo Guang, and Sun Xiao are "one", and the rest are "two"
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"The current situation is very unfavorable for us, and our advantage lies in the cooperation between the teams, but this arrangement of the sect caught us off guard, and we need to rearrange it." Wen Yu frowned.
Originally, several members of the team relied on the tacit understanding over the years and had a great chance of winning, but now, others have also made up for this shortcoming, they formed an alliance in advance, and basically chose teammates who had cooperated in the first round of the competition.
In the first round of the competition, they had a quarter of an hour to arrange the troops, and the second round had a whole day, and the disciples who participated in the second round were already strong, so they could only compete for luck.
Everyone understood the seriousness of the situation, and for a moment no one spoke, and the atmosphere was quite serious and silent.
"Shiyin, Zhuo Guang, Sun Xiao, let's discuss countermeasures first." Du Yunxi thought for a moment and decided to take the initiative.
Several people gathered together, and Du Yunxi spoke first: "At present, the group is twenty-five people, if nothing else, it should be a team of four or five people, we have neither advantages nor disadvantages."
"The only thing that can fight is the cooperation between us, but there is also a problem, our cultivation is not even, I am four or five realms different from the three of you, which will inevitably cause the ice attack to be stronger and the rest of the follow-up is insufficient."
"Then it's up to you to attack, and we'll help." Zhuo Guang made a decision immediately.
"Besides, the three of us are all wood-based, and it is not easy to react with your ice type, we will try our best to contain the enemy from all directions, and you will attack decisively when you find an opportunity."
Song Shiyin also had this idea, she had no opinion, nodded, and Sun Xiao also agreed to this arrangement.
"Then let's do it this way, and if something else happens on the field, we'll just improvise." Du Yunxi said.
Time passed quickly, and a quarter of an hour had arrived in the blink of an eye, Song Shiyin slowly exhaled a breath and followed everyone to the ring.
Sure enough, as they said, there were only teams in the ring, and most of them were four, five or six people, and there were only two three-person teams.
The team chose a slightly marginal position, the back of which was immediately below the ring, so Du Yunxi stood in the middle, Zhuo Guang stood directly in front of her, and Song Shiyin and Sun Xiao lined up on either side.
The team quickly matched up with each other, and it was a team of five people, one more nun than them.
Song Shiyin preemptively summoned the Spirit Devouring Vine, and the vine body clinged to the opponent's legs, but it was not easy to trap the other party this time.
The opponent's strength was strong, and he broke free from the Spirit Devouring Vine in three or two clicks, Song Shiyin had no choice but to control the rattan body to change positions, and the opponent's speed was extremely fast, making people unable to touch their figures.
Sun Xiao's exercises are similar to Song Shiyin's vines, but the scope is wider, and he can give birth to a patch of weeds, criss-crossing the weeds, trapping people in place and unable to move.
He cooperated with Song Shiyin to predict the other party's next landing location in advance, spread the weeds under his feet, and finally succeeded in catching one person three or two times.
The other party pulled hard, the weeds on the ground were tenacious, and Song Shiyin's Spirit Devouring Vine also followed closely, tying his legs and weeds together, and because of the excessive force, the other party fell to the ground.
"Yunxi!" Song Shiyin whispered to Du Yunxi.
Du Yunxi nodded slightly, sealed his hand, summoned hundreds of ice picks, and quickly pierced into the opponent's body, after his body was frozen, Song Shiyin summoned a spirit devouring vine again, grabbed it in his hand, and threw it fiercely, sending the other party out of the ring.
These steps were completed almost instantly, and the opposite team was reduced by one person, equal to their number, and the gap narrowed, which also confirmed that Song Shiyin's strategy was correct.
Because of the end of one person, the enemy also changed their plan and no longer acted alone, they came closer, with two disciples standing in front with swords, and the last two Dharma cultivators standing behind.
Song Shiyin and the others glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding between the eye waves was full, and they all shot towards the two Fa cultivators behind them.
Zhuo Guang took out his bow and arrows, and shot several arrows at the right Fa Xiu one after another, and when he dodged one by one, he shot to the left again, after all, his purpose was not to shoot the enemy, but to disrupt the opponent's rhythm, so that the other side had no time to take care of other things.
Song Shiyin and Sun Xiao were not far behind, they shot one after another, and when Sun Xiao had a tendency to trap people, Song Shiyin shook his hand and followed the Spirit Devouring Vine, striving to make the enemy have no chance to breathe, and could only watch himself fall into the enemy net.
Suddenly, there was a wind behind Song Shiyin, and she hurriedly dodged sideways, being one of the two people holding the long sword on the enemy side.
This male cultivator swung another sword at Song Shiyin, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword light was mixed, Song Shiyin could only temporarily avoid its edge, and gave up continuing to entangle the previous law cultivator, and instead concentrated on avoiding the male cultivator's attack.
The male cultivator seemed to be staring at Song Shiyin, she tried to get rid of it several times but couldn't get her way, and finally Song Shiyin sighed, it seems that only by solving him first can she continue the team's plan.
Song Shiyin jumped into the distance two or three times, and then shook her hand and used the Spirit Devouring Vine as a long whip, she constantly widened the distance between her and the male cultivator to prevent her from being close to him.
The male cultivator saw through her intentions and approached from the other direction, Song Shiyin didn't seem to see it, he looked left and right in confusion, the male cultivator hooked his lips and smiled, thinking that he had the chance to win.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Guang was cooperating with Song Shiyin not far away, and his bow and arrow were just aimed at the male cultivator's shoulder.
The nun sensed something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the arrow shot out quickly, through the gap between the crowd, and pierced into the man's shoulder.
He snorted in pain, and Song Shiyin also took this opportunity to get rid of his entanglement, and instead continued to cooperate with Sun Xiao and attack Fa Xiu.
Du Yunxi came to relay, summoned the icicle, and pressed the male cultivator step by step, until he stood on the edge of the ring, at this time, Song Shiyin took the time to throw out the spirit devouring vine and swept the male cultivator off the stage.
At this point, there are only three people left on the enemy side.
The three of them were visibly nervous, and they were more cautious, and they could react quickly as soon as there was a stir, and in such a situation, it was even more difficult for Sun Xiao and Song Shiyin to trap them.
So it became that Du Yunxi summoned an ice pick to shoot at them to interfere, Zhuo Guang also sent several arrows one after another to cooperate, Sun Xiao and Song Shiyin attacked the main attack, seizing the opportunity to find a way to trap them.
The three enemy sides have all switched to long-range attacks and are no longer close to them, but this is precisely where Song Shiyin and their advantage lie, and this one can be said to be right in the middle.
Du Yunxi's ice picks shot out one after another, and Zhuo Guang's bow and arrows were also sent out frequently, leaving no chance for the other party to breathe, and the three of them could only dodge in embarrassment.
Under such a strong and intensive attack, the three of them finally showed fatigue, and some were overwhelmed to deal with it, Song Shiyin and Sun Xiao immediately seized this loophole of the enemy and attacked decisively.
Song Shiyin summoned three Spirit Devouring vines in a row, and the roots broke through the ground, tightly wrapping around the enemy's legs, Sun Xiao's weeds also entangled the Spirit Devouring vines, and the three of them became grasshoppers on a rope at this time, pulling a hair and moving their whole bodies.
The ending has been decided, the three of them have no chance of winning, Du Yunxi froze the three of them, Song Shiyin ended, and they won this competition.