Chapter 128: Tianjiao Competition
Until the next day, the Flower Sect Master of the Nixin Sect suddenly received a transmission note.
ββThe sister of Lin Ziheng, the apprentice of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, Lin Zijiao's life card was shattered last night.
She found Lin Zijiao's inner door residence, which had been burned to ruins by a fire last night.
After breaking the ban, no clues were found.
Recently, the relationship between the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the Nixin Sect has been tense, and now that the sister of the sect master's apprentice has died in the sect, it has undoubtedly made the relationship between the two sects more and more tense.
Until the Tianjiao Tournament in the Hanlian Continent began, it was not found out who killed Lin Zijiao in the sect.
And the sect master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, who was already a little unhappy with the Nixin Sect, began to suppress the Nixin Sect by taking advantage of the problem.
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May 1.
The first round of the Tianjiao Tournament is a random ring match, with unlimited battles.
The disciple recommended by the ten major sects is the highest cultivation - a green-level monk.
And the monks who came out to sign up for the casual cultivation and small sects were all at the yellow level, and there were only a few Lingding.
However, after all, there were many small sects, so the number of people gathered together was more than two hundred, and among them there were one or two green-level cultivators.
The registration for the Tianjiao competition has ended two days ago, and the order of the ring competition was directly announced today.
There are four venues in the east, west, north and south, and there are five rings in each field.
Su Li is now on the spectator seat with Lan Ying in the east field, and the other three friends have been assigned to another venue.
The dark snapper groped its way up to her shoulder, glanced at the five rings that began to fight below, and fell to the ground in boredom.
"Wow! That person's talent turned out to be speech spirit, so powerful. β
"My Buddha God, and the monk with the talent of mirrors!"
Lan Ying doesn't care if he doesn't get on the list, he is purely a person who participates in fun.
Looking at the young monks in the ring, the excited people were about to jump up from their seats.
Su Li also watched it with relish, and it would be better if he had something to eat.
Smacking his lips, he remembered the food in the space that had not yet been destroyed, and immediately took out an appropriate amount.
The domineering and powerful fragrance suddenly sobered up the dark snapper silkworm, and even the monks who were watching the battle from front to back and left silently looked sideways.
"Senior sister."
Lan Ying touched her stomach, looked at the roast goose in her hand greedily, and swallowed her saliva.
Although he had already eaten Bigu Dan, this fragrance was really not something that could be resisted just thinking about it.
Su Li raised his eyebrows clearly, "Na! β
He took a roast goose from the space and gave it to him.
"Hehe, thank you for the reward!" Lan Ying took the roast goose with both hands.
"And yours."
Su Li lowered her eyes to look at the dark snapper silkworm that was rubbing her wildly, and waved her hand to release several of its favorite foods on the ground.
The excited dark snapper silkworm swooped into the food nest to show off.
After eating a roast goose, it was Su Li's turn to play.
"Ten Thousand Buddha Sect disciple Li Zhi."
Su Li looked at the young monk who came up on the other side, it was a yellow-level casual cultivator, "Di Qing." β
As soon as the referee in the sky announced that the battle had begun, Di Qing suddenly rushed towards her as soon as he kicked his foot.
Sword cultivation?
Su Li's eyes condensed slightly, pressed the dark snapper silkworm that was about to jump out, and took out the Bodhi Xuan Ice Umbrella from the space, the reward he received when he was in the big competition.
This is the first time she has used this magic weapon outside, and today's first Tianjiao Ring Match, let it start a good game.
Drunken Dream flashed, avoiding the sword qi swung by Di Qing's sprint, and immediately held the umbrella sword and pulled it out.
A white thin sword with a hint of cold air was sacrificed.
The umbrella was held above to form a defense, and with a sharp gaze, the Xuanbing Sword stabbed towards Di Qing, who had suddenly attacked behind him.
Click!
Su Li swung his sword to block Di Qing's attack, and sparks burst out between the friction of the two swords, and the two of them retreated at the same time.
Di Qing's face was slightly gloomy, she didn't expect that she could also use a sword, so she immediately chose to summon the seal.
Seeing this, Su Li mobilized the spiritual power of his body to condense into the Xuanbing Sword, and the cold qi increased sharply, forming an ice surface within ten meters around it in an instant.
Huo Ran held the sword in both hands and swung his sword at Di Qing, who was already flashing with a star array in the center of his eyebrows, "Ten directions are broken!" β
The third form of the inheritance of the sword spectrum.
Countless ice flowers condensed from mid-air, and swept Di Qing as her sword swung down.
There was a loud bang, and Shifang Po's attack was blocked by the god that the latter had narrowly summoned.
"Luckily."
As soon as Di Qing blurted out his words, the next second, a cold thin sword was placed around his neck.
Su Li's feet were suspended in the air, and he smiled: "Accept it, Di Daoyou." β
"Concession."
Di Qing's pupils were stunned, and his face suddenly turned pale for a moment.
When he heard the referee announce the winner, Su Li put away his sword and stepped down.
In the stunned eyes of some of the monks, he returned to the viewing seat.
Lan Ying hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of spirit beast meat in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I knew that Senior Sister would definitely win!" β
"Senior brother, get ready, it'll be you when the third ring is over."
Su Li saw that he was eating happily, and he obviously forgot that he was going to go to the ring, so he reminded him helplessly.
Lan Ying: "! β
"It's okay, it's okay, it's all about participating."
He didn't expect it to be his turn so soon, so he was surprised and quickly waved his hand indifferently.
Sure enough, Lan Ying lost to the previous yellow-level monk.
It can only be said that he has worked hard to try to skip the level, but the opponent monk has exerted his yellow-level cultivation extraordinarily.
The first round of the Tianjiao Tournament will last for seven days, and the unlimited battle is also an unlimited battle.
But the first day is time-bound, and the purpose is to select the best monk for that day.
The four venues are the four champions, who can skip the second round of the top ten sect challenges and directly advance to the "100-person ranking battle" of the final Tianjiao Competition.
When the first round of the five rings on the East Arena ended, the winning 40 men waited for a quarter of an hour before the second round began.
This time, as soon as Su Li came on the field, he let the dark snapper silkworm make a move, and won the second game quickly.
After the twenty winners were determined, they finally entered the real ring competition in the first round of the Tianjiao Competition.
In the five rings in the venue, a random monk came to the stage to confirm the champion, and then the remaining fifteen people began to fight.
Until the five champions in the ring are left behind, the final duel between the champions will be held.
- The white champion is drawn as the defender, and will face the attack of the remaining four champions.
It sounds unfair to the defender, but if the defense fails, he will have a chance to attack.
It is impossible to say who is fair and who is not, and no monk has raised objections to this rule.
When the twenty monks of the East Field were selected, as soon as the quarter-hour repair time came, Su Li quickly jumped into one of the rings.
She is not used to waiting or passive, preferring to take the initiative.
The monks who conducted the Tianjiao Race were all the sons of Tianjiao in the Seven Continents, even if there was a difference between Tianjiao and Tianjiao, they were not very surprised by Su Li's moves.
Almost at the snap of a finger, the defenders of the other four rings were selected.
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