Forty-four: I have a sword
Then came the draw.
Take turns to fight, and the winner accumulates the number of wins.
The final ranking will be determined based on the number of wins.
Everyone wants to draw a weak player in the first round, get off to a good start, and increase morale and confidence.
Li Sui'an didn't care, he hadn't thought about the top eight, if there was really a second-class disciple to pick him......
Just don't regret it!
As the dove waved out of the yellow list again, a name was brushed on it.
The four districts were drawn at the same time, and each district had eight groups to face off, for a total of thirty-two groups, which seemed to be going to be a showdown together.
But there's only one side of the ring off the field?
Li Sui'an was too worried.
Jump into the ring with both sides of the first set of matches.
The entire boulder was suddenly stretched to a large size, and the figure fell into it, and immediately became extremely small.
It's like looking at the villain in the box in the living room.
Sixty-four people jumped in at the same time, belonging to thirty-two rings, each of which was extremely wide, did not interfere with each other at all, and even had a wide space.
"This is actually a magic weapon with the ability to compress space!"
Li Sui'an silently calculated.
There are only three hundred and sixty-two first-class disciples.
There are sixteen people in each round, and they will soon be able to turn all of them again.
He couldn't help but watch the first-class disciple's game intently.
Worthy of being an elite, almost all of these disciples have a spiritual weapon.
And they will all escape the law, the mana is profound, and the magic power is enough.
"These guys are not easy to fight!"
Unless he also uses spiritual weapons.
There are also other disciples in the C and D rings, and their level is very limited.
I've only learned a few spells, and I'm also an entry-level magic weapon, and I'm fighting in ping-pong, and every now and then you cast a ball of hellfire, and I throw out a ghost, or simply close combat. It's a lot of fun.
At this level of competition, even the referees on the side were going to fall asleep.
Li Sui'an was embarrassed.
If you don't have a chance.
The performance of these disciples will be a true portrayal of him.
I didn't think anything about it before, but now that I look back, I realize how lame it was.
Shaking his head, he drove distracting thoughts into his mind.
There were soon a few strongmen in the field who caught his attention.
One of them was extremely stunning, a pair of iron fists shook the spirit weapon, and under the collision, the sharp breath roared and thundered.
His opponent is not weak, a pair of Wu hooks are extremely strong, and he also has the technique of combined attacks.
This person is in a crushing posture, his eyes are condensed, he takes a step forward, kicks his feet, and the whole person jumps in the air, and strikes down, if he spreads his wings and eagles, the wind and clouds are flying, and the power is unstoppable.
Immovable like a mountain, moving like a rabbit, once it erupts, the momentum rushes into the sky, and the blood and gas are agitated like the Yangtze River, and the mountain is full of energy.
Mighty and domineering.
Suppress people with force, and look at them.
Such an outbreak shocked many people.
Li Sui'an heard someone cheering for him, and realized that this person was Xuan who had the bloodline of the gods and demons of the primeval desolate elephant.
After a while, another person came to the fore.
The special spirit weapon composed of a skeleton and a hundred beast banner is the famous Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner.
In the flag, a Netherworld Red Flame Centipede dwells in the main nest, as well as a group of soul-sucking leeches and two Yin snakes in the Enlightenment Period to help.
Shake it, the power is unparalleled, and it is really terrifying.
Needless to say, this person is a wizard brother.
Even if there are rules in Dabi, you can't intentionally kill people, and there will be bloodshed in the ring soon.
A disciple didn't stop his hand, and directly cut off half of an opponent's body, and he didn't live when he saw it.
The referee didn't say anything and directly awarded him the victory.
After all, the opponent did not shout to admit defeat.
The stimulation of the smell of blood made the atmosphere in the field a little more solemn.
Li Sui'an's name soon appeared.
Li Sui'an, the seventh layer of Qi training.
Opponent –
Zhou Zhuohua, middle stage of enlightenment.
Zhou Zhuohua, who was drawn to the "sign", couldn't help laughing.
Directly said to the friends around him: "It seems that Zhou's first victory is at the moment." ”
As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeve, a blood-colored flying knife flew out of his sleeve, enveloping him in a flash of light and flying straight into the No. 8 ring.
"Ring No. 8, where is Li Sui'an?"
"Enter within five breaths, and if you don't end after five breaths, you will take the initiative to admit defeat."
A black-faced deacon shouted.
In the stands, after hearing this name, many people set their eyes on the No. 8 ring.
"Is Li Sui'an finally going to show up?"
"I want to see who this strange man who is in the limelight is sacred."
"Hehe, no matter how magical it is, it's just the seventh layer of Qi training, can it block the knife of the senior brother in the middle stage of the Ming Technique?"
Li Sui'an, with his own cultivation, can't fly away now.
Taiyi Wuyanluo, he didn't want to take it out.
can only use the ghost shadow Luo Yanbu, turn into a green smoke, and after a few ups and downs, he "slowly" fell into the No. 8 ring.
The competition of first-class disciples has always attracted a high degree of attention.
Compared with everyone else, Li Sui'an's move is very "high-profile".
There was even a cheering boo outside the stadium.
Ji Ying landed on the edge of the stands, and looked at the No. 8 ring with a deep gaze.
There are also a few familiar figures, who also set their eyes on Li Sui'an.
Among them is that Xu Yuan.
His face was gloomy, and his eyes were scrutinizing.
In the face of tens of thousands of eyes from outside the court, Li's face did not change, and he even had the leisure to salute the referee and opponent.
It's not strange to have many people.
Zhou Zhuohua saw that he was so calm, and in order to prevent accidents, he also deliberately used a magic eye to identify the truth.
"Sure enough, it is the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and there is no hidden cultivation."
He couldn't help but smile at Li Sui'an.
Looking at Li Sui'an's gaze is like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.
The black-faced referee glanced at Li Sui'an lightly, and announced directly: "The game is on!" ”
The game starts fast and ends faster!
"Bang, boom, bang......"
Several muffled thunderous voices rang out.
I saw a blood-colored sword light fly out, and then it was knocked away.
Zhou Zhuohua was cut off half of his body with a single blow, and blood sprayed half of the sky.
And then there was no then.
Everyone was stunned.
Xu Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly remembered something, and he couldn't help but shiver all over.
Ji Ying also opened his small mouth wide, and he was able to stuff two egg yolks, and he was dumbfounded.
The black-faced referee was also stunned, what he had just seen.
Jian Hong?!
"Ahh
Zhou Zhuohua's screams finally woke up the black-faced referee, "Li Sui Ansheng!" ”
Someone quickly got off the field and carried Zhou Zhuohua away to rescue him.
After Li Sui'an saluted the referee again, he jumped out of the ring.
No one laughed at him this time.
Even the sleepy majestic figures above the clouds also cheered up and set their eyes on the field.
Yes.
The sword light turns into a rainbow.
A flying insect flew out of the cochlea, turning into a yellow sword light, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword qi Changhong of more than ten zhang.
The sword is shining brightly.
The dragon roared.
Jian Hong bloomed with panic, shocking the audience in an instant.
On the spot, there was a bang, and countless sword qi filled the audience, knocking Zhou Zhuohua's bloody knife away. Then Jian Hong drove straight in like a swimming dragon, directly breaking through the opponent's defense, and almost cutting the opponent in half.
The whole battle was devastating.
With only this skill, even among the inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he can be ranked first.
Among the inner disciples of the entire Xuanyin Sect, no one can match it.
And the layman could only see that he made a sword, and he almost killed him in the middle of the Ming Sense.
In fact, in just one breath, he has produced a total of hundreds of swords, and all kinds of sword moves are even more complex and changeable.
Each sword is used to the fullest, and each sword is extremely agile and pleasing to the eye.
"Hehe, if you practice the Qi Realm, you will reach the Sword Heart Clear, don't I have to produce a Sword Immortal embryo from my Xuanyin Sect?"
"What's wrong with this, my Xuanyin Sect also has five immortals, five demons, and ten divine sword inheritances, but it's not easy to refine. There are no less than 100 other sword refining methods, but I haven't met a good seedling in the way of the sword. ”
"It seems that this year, there are really a few good seedlings."
Several people on the clouds began to discuss, and they all looked at the ancestor.
Xuanyin sat on top of the clouds, his face expressionless.
Li Sui'an was also expressionless.
He knew in his heart that the power of Jian Hong was there, but it was not so powerful.
It was Zhou Zhuohua who was too big.
This sword seemed easy, but in fact, he had already used all of his Edgeworth strength.
He had a hunch that no matter how much he won or lost, after the top eight in the second class were confirmed, he would eventually come to challenge him.
It's better to leave the energy for the follow-up.
The battle in the ring is not over so quickly, and it will continue for several days.
In all the fights that followed, he was going to abstain and throw in the towel.
As soon as he thought of this, he simply left the scene and walked towards the Scripture Pavilion.
There are also two thousand contribution points, which is enough to exchange for a few spells.
Li Sui'an can no longer be a little transparent at this time.
As he got up, he abruptly left the scene, which attracted the attention of many people.
Many people along the way touched his gaze, but they vaguely avoided it.
He even offered to give way.
What is he going to do?
Could it be that you are injured?
Thereupon.
When Li Sui'an returned to the Scripture Pavilion, there was no one here.
He was alone and in peace of mind searching for what he needed.
It didn't take long for a choice to come too.