Chapter Eighty-Four: Who Is More Unlucky Today
"Hmm. Yun Hong nodded slightly, there were dozens of Purple Mansion monks present, he didn't use his divine thoughts to sweep wantonly, just a sweep of his eyes, he could determine the number of people present.
There are twenty-four in total!
Compared with the forty-seven people who originally entered the 'Hundred Swords World', almost half of them were eliminated.
"It's just that I don't know if one has fallen, I'm afraid that Qi Chang is unlucky enough to offend me. Yun Hong muttered to himself.
He didn't care about killing each other.
When he was in the Changfeng world, he was tied by relatives and ethnic groups, and he had a lot of considerations and concerns, and many times he was tied.
But after leaving the Changfeng world, he traveled all over the world alone, and he acted more heartily and fearlessly.
Those who have nothing to think of in their hearts have nothing to fear!
Just as Yun Hong thought, if he is not happy in his heart, he will kill it, even if the top clan 'Chang Luoqi Clan' is angry?
Between thoughts.
"Light curtain?" Yun Hong's gaze fell on the huge ring that stretched for hundreds of miles, and the huge light curtain that appeared out of thin air with the arrival of the twenty-fourth Purple Mansion monk.
Just like in the first level, there are also a lot of black words on the light curtain!
"This is the second level of the Hundred Swords World. ”
"For the duel in the ring, one-on-one fighting, the winner enters the third level, and the loser leaves for the treasure pavilion. ”
"The first to reach the second level enters the ring and can choose their opponent freely. ”
"The second one to arrive, the second one to enter the ring, and the rest of the opponents are free to choose...... And so on, and in the end, only twelve monks could enter the third level. ”
"Those who use Dao treasures, puppets and other treasures outside the body, if they fail the test, they will lose their qualifications to go to the Treasure Pavilion at the least, and they will be killed without mercy!"
The lines of black writing, exuding an incomparably powerful oppression, made the many Purple Mansion monks present change color slightly.
None of them were stupid, and they all reacted at once.
This second level is too advantageous for the Purple Mansion monks who arrive first.
Especially the Purple Mansion Monk who ranks highly, he can choose a weak opponent and easily enter the third level.
And a group of peak cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, such as Sang Zong, looked a little embarrassed.
Among the many Purple Mansion monks who came here, except for Yun Hong, the rest were either the consummation of the Purple Mansion Realm or the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Even like Luo Yun, although he was only in the middle of the Cave Heaven, the first line of the Great Luo System had also cultivated to the consummation of the Purple Mansion Realm.
In fact, this is also the norm, most of the early and middle Purple Mansions usually stay in the old nest of the sect and cultivate.
And the twenty-four Purple Mansion monks at the moment, the peak cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm is at the bottom.
Dogfights or random fights, there is still hope for them.
But in this kind of selection, wherever the Purple Mansion Realm is at the top of the ranking, there is a high probability that a peak of the Purple Mansion Realm will be selected in order to be safe.
Just as everyone was thinking.
"Hum~" An invisible wave descended, instantly moving a black-robed man into the center of the ring.
"Yin Sui?" Yun Hong looked at the black-robed man.
This is a Purple Mansion Realm Consummation Monk, born in an ordinary immortal sect, but being able to reach the second level first is enough to show that his strength is not bad.
The black-robed man Yin Wei's gaze swept towards the people on the edge of the ring, and he stayed on the many peak cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, and also stayed on Yun Hong for a moment.
Obviously.
He thought that Yun Hong and the other Purple Mansion Realm peak cultivators were of the same grade.
As for Luo Yun, Fang Qingyu and other powerful purple mansions with a good reputation, the black-robed man Yin Wei directly swept by.
"Friends of the Sang Sect!" the black-robed man Yin Sui said softly: "Please also come to the stage to learn a thing or two." ”
"Hum~" The invisible fluctuation came again, and the young man in the sky blue robe, Sang Zong, moved directly into the ring.
Obviously, this is impossible to refuse.
Sang Zong's face was extremely embarrassed.
At the first level, he cultivated the secret art of the sect and noticed that Izumo Hong was not as ordinary as he appeared, and he was lucky to enter the second level.
But his luck seemed to be consumed in the first level, and among the many peak cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, he was selected by the black-robed man Yin Wei at a glance.
Doesn't this mean that in Yin Wei's eyes, his Sang Sect's strength is the weakest?
Thinking of this, Sang Zong's face became more and more unsightly, but before the battle, he could only go all out to seek a glimmer of life.
The two sides began to fight each other in an instant.
"There was a war. ”
"Observe Yin Wei's methods, and maybe we'll meet them later. ”
"Well, yes, know the opponent's strength in advance. ”
Many Purple Mansion monks beside the ring watched the battle, especially like some Purple Mansion Realm Consummation Monks, who were extremely serious.
However, there are a few who don't care too much.
For example, Luo Yun thinks that his strength is ranked first among the people present, and he doesn't feel that Yin Wei can threaten him in the follow-up.
and such as Fang Qingyu.
Although he was also watching the battle, he kept observing Luo Yun and Yun Hong from the corner of his eye, and when he found that the conversation between the two became more and more enthusiastic, the anger in his heart naturally increased.
"My Dongxuanzong and Luoxiao Hall have a grudge, who doesn't know who doesn't know?" Fang Qingyu's heart was cold: "This kid not only deliberately picked out the ugliness of my Dongxuanzong at the beginning, but now he has a hot chat with Na Luoyun. ”
Dongxuanzong and Luoxiao Hall are enemies of life and death.
In Fang Qingyu's opinion, the enemy's friend is naturally also an enemy, not to mention a loose cultivator, he didn't take it seriously.
"Chance, give you a good look. A trace of coldness flashed in Fang Qingyu's eyes.
The edge of the viewing platform.
"Brother Hong, that Fang Qingyu looked at us a few times just now. Luo Yun, a bald young man in a red robe, shook his head and said: "You are good friends with me, with his narrow character, I am afraid that I will hold a grudge against you, and I am the one who has caused you." ”
Brother Luo laughed. Yun Hong smiled: "Who do I want to make friends with, can he Dongxuanzong still control me?"
"Brother Hong is very happy. ”
Luo Yun felt more and more that Yun Hong was worth dating, and suddenly frowned and said, "It's not good, this Fang Qingyu is the third to arrive, faster than me, maybe he will directly pick Brother Hong to go to the ring." ”
In the first level of the corridor space, Yun Hong delayed a little time, and was a little slower than Luo Yun and Fang Qingyu
It was the ninth to arrive.
"Damn. Luo Yun said hatefully: "I knew that in the first level, I wouldn't have wasted time, and I would have directly used my magic to sweep those people, and I wouldn't be slower than this Fang Qingyu." ”
"The world is unpredictable. Yun Hong reassured.
"I'm just afraid that you, Brother Hong, will be affected. Luo Yun sighed lightly: "Brother Hong, you can come ninth, I'm afraid the strength is not bad, but!"
Obviously, Luo Yun didn't think that Yun Hong in the early stage of the Cave Heaven would be able to defeat Fang Qingyu, who was in the Purple Mansion Realm.
"Nothing. Yun Hong smiled and glanced at Fang Qingyu in the distance.
Luo Yun didn't care much when he saw Yun Hong, and he didn't want to say it anymore, so he suddenly said: "Brother Hong, you see, the Sang Sect broke out with such strength, and it was about to lose." ”
...... Bang!
In the ring.
Originally, the battle that would be one-sided in the hearts of many immortal cultivators was exciting, and the two Purple Mansion monks had an extremely crazy fight.
First of all, Sang Zong, who was at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, made a killing move.
The combination of the six Dao weapons and flying knives was terrifying, and it was terrifying and powerful, and it didn't seem to be the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm at all, and it directly suppressed the black-robed man Yin Wei.
In particular, there are two powerful throwing knife magic weapons.
In the blink of an eye, he entered the black-robed Han Yin Sui Purple Mansion within fifty miles, and the battle was almost over.
But the moment of truth.
The black-robed man Yin Sui also broke out, and his strength was also beyond everyone's imagination, he stubbornly withstood Sang Zong's attack, and finally swept Sang Zong in one fell swoop when the opponent was exhausted, forcing the other party to activate the letter talisman ban and leave, and won the battle.
In this battle, although Sang Zong was defeated, no one in the Purple Mansion Realm dared to despise him anymore.
"Sure enough, in a life-and-death fight, no one can be underestimated!" Luo Yun sighed on the side: "This Sang Sect's real killing move was not used at all, and he almost won the black-robed man Yin Wei." ”
"Oh, a real killer move?" Yun Hong wondered.
"This Sang Sect is a disciple of the top Immortal Sect 'Northern Beast Gate', the most powerful sect in this sect is to raise insects and beasts, this Sang Sect has cultivated to the peak of the Purple Mansion, normally speaking, there are at least five or six big insects and demons in the Purple Mansion Realm under his command!" Luo Yun said in a low voice: "If the accumulation is deep enough, there are more than a dozen." ”
"So powerful?" Yun Hong was slightly surprised: "This insect beast in the Purple Mansion Realm can be cultivated at will?"
Even in the top Immortal Sect, it is not easy to cultivate a Purple Mansion Cultivator, but this Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has a bunch of Purple Mansion Realm servants at any random gatekeeper?
Incredible!
Moreover, in the classics left by Yun Hong from 'Baijun', there was no mention of this Northern Beast Gate at all.
Obviously, this is a powerful sect that has risen in the last tens of thousands of years.
"This Northern Beast Gate is very mysterious, and I don't know very well, it seems to be some kind of special cultivation method, which is different from normal cultivation. ”
"However, the big insects and demons they have cultivated are weaker in combat power and spiritual wisdom than those of the same level of Purple Mansion cultivators!" Luo Yun said softly.
"Hmm. Yun Hong nodded slightly, this is normal.
There are actually many ways to cultivate demon beasts and insects, and Yun Hong remembers that there are similar insect nests in the Ten Thousand Treasure Domain of the Burial Dragon Realm.
It's just that, compared with the normal path of cultivating immortals, this is just a small path, and it is difficult to achieve great achievements, and it is even more difficult to survive the catastrophe with this.
"The strength of a single big demon insect beast is naturally very weak, but when there are many of them, it is also terrifying. The bald boy Luo Yun smiled: "Fortunately, the Hundred Swords Heaven and Earth determined that the Great Demon Insect Beast is an external force and is not allowed to use it. ”
"I see. Yun Hong was stunned, but he also understood the strength of this genre.
It's like fighting with the army of Dongxuanzong.
Fighting alone, Yun Hong killed the monk of the Purple Mansion of the Eastern Xuanzong Sect like a chicken, and no one could stop his second sword.
However, when dozens of Purple Mansion Cultivators joined forces with thousands of Spirit Realm Cultivators to cast the 'Heavenly Fire Suppression Hell', they almost killed him.
Ants bite elephants to death!
When Yun Hong and Luo Yun were talking, the second battle in the ring had already broken out, but the second-ranked Purple Mansion Monk did not choose Yun Hong, but picked another Purple Mansion Realm peak.
This battle was uneventful.
The Purple Mansion Realm Consummation Cultivator's easy victory, which also made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, after all, there were only a few who could cross the border and fight.
After the Second World War.
It's the high-profile third battle.
There is no other reason, in this battle, it was Fang Qingyu in the red scarf and black robe who chose the opponent, which was enough to make almost everyone present dignified.
On strength.
Except for one Luo Yun who could be said to have a greater certainty of victory in the face of Fang Qingyu, the rest of the Purple Mansion monks, even if those Purple Mansion Realm were perfect, they were not too sure.
It can be said that once he was selected by Fang Qingyu as his opponent, he was almost declared out!
"Who will Fang Qingyu choose?"
"Probably not. ”
"This is just a treasure grab, not a vendetta of life and death, and Fang Qingyu is probably not sure to defeat Luo Yun, his clan sister Fang Qinglai is about the same!" Many Purple Mansion monks exchanged voices one after another, and they were all quite nervous.
There's no way not to be nervous.
In the ring.
"Looks like they don't want to be chosen by me. Fang Qingyu, who was wearing a red scarf and a black robe, swept his gaze over the Purple Mansion monks, very satisfied with such a high-profile posture.
But this satisfaction is fleeting.
Because, he saw two people who talked and laughed and didn't care about him at all - Yunhong and Luo Yun!
"Damn!" Fang Qingyu's eyes were cold.
Luo Yun is just that, although Fang Qingyu is unwilling, he also has to admit that Luo Yun's strength should be slightly stronger than himself, and if he really wants to fight to the death, Luo Yun has a greater probability of being the one who survives.
But this Hong, so far, still dares to ignore himself?
"Quickly select an opponent!" A mechanically indifferent voice sounded in Fang Qingyu's ears again, and this voice was only audible to him.
"Hong!" Fang Qingyu spat out a word.
The next moment.
"Hum ~" invisible space fluctuations, Yun Hong, who was chatting with Luo Yun, instantly appeared in the ring.
"I chose Hung instead. ”
"It's the early stage of the cave. ”
"Although it is the early stage of the Cave Heaven, it is full of vitality, it should be more difficult to deal with than the peak of the Purple Mansion, what does Fang Qingyu think?"
"At the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, or at the beginning of the Cave Heaven Realm, is there much difference between the other party Qingyu?"
Yun Hong was chosen by Fang Qingyu, which was unexpected by them and reasonable.
Equally.
Many Purple Mansion monks had a hint of schadenfreude in their hearts, and with Yun Hung on the top, they naturally didn't have to face Fang Qingyu.
There are only two exceptions.
One is Luo Yun, although he was worried for a long time, but Yun Hong was really chosen by Fang Qingyu, he was also extremely angry in his heart, and he also felt a little guilty about Yun Hong.
In Luo Yun's mind, if he didn't have himself, I'm afraid Yunhong would not have suffered such an unwarranted disaster.
The other was the woman in the pale yellow robe, who looked at Fang Qingyu in the ring with a smug face like a fool.
"This Fang Qingyu, is he too confident, or is he too unlucky?" said the woman in the pale yellow robe.
Everyone present, Sang Zong left, only she knew how terrifying Yun Hong's strength was on the surface.
Originally.
She was quite curious about who would be so unlucky to be picked by Yun Hong, but she never thought that Fang Qingyu would take the initiative to choose Yun Hong as her opponent.
But the woman in the pale yellow robe was only puzzled for a moment.
The next moment, she suddenly connected the scenes that Yun Hong had done before in her mind, from deliberately speaking in the Hundred Swords Pavilion, to being low-key all the way, talking and laughing with Luo Yun, and letting the two of them hide their strength information.
In the end, Fang Qingyu took the initiative to choose him as his opponent in anger.
"Is it a coincidence?, or is Hong deliberately trying to provoke Fang Qingyu?" the pale yellow-robed woman had a thought in her mind.
If Yunhong deliberately did it, then the resentment between the two sides would be great.
If it weren't for Yun Hong's deliberateness, then this Fang Qingyu would be too unlucky.
Just when the woman in the pale yellow robe was thinking nonsense, in the ring, Yun Hongzheng and Fang Qingyu were looking at each other from afar.
"Hong!" Fang Qingyu's face was faintly complacent, and he was even more cold: "If you meet me, you should be unlucky." ”
"Am I unlucky?" Yun Hong's face was strange, and then he said slowly: "Fang Daoyou, which of the two of us do you think will be more unlucky today?"