Chapter 170: No Blessings
The Quartet Viewing Array is huge, there are hundreds of disciples and elders from all sides, the momentum is huge, the banners in the sky are hunting, and the four factions are full of pomp, giving the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate face.
The clouds and mist are steaming on Longhu Mountain, the cranes are hovering leisurely as if no one is around, and the lotus canopy rooted in the void without knowing the source is blooming, and the pink is swaying with the wind.
The head of the Jade Void Dao stood in the air in a cyan robe, and behind him there was a group of elder disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect who stretched out their hands to extend their hands.
Such a sensational scene still attracted a group of disciples who were in full swing to recuperate, and through the transparent formation light curtain, countless eyes wandered on the Quartet who came to watch the ceremony at this moment.
Soon, under the leadership of the Yuxu Sect Master, the Quartet went to settle near the council hall, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves and enjoyed a harmonious atmosphere.
There was nothing to say all night, and when there was another change of day and night, the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, which had been quiet all night, began to wake up and rejuvenate.
On this day, countless disciples in Qingfeng Valley walked out of the Taoist temple with solemn expressions, and the most brutal elimination round of Dabi began.
The knockout round is divided into 10 days, with a 50% elimination rate, and after 10 days, half of the people will face elimination and will not compete for the top 1,000 places.
This big competition is not cruel, and everyone has different choices and different concerns. Some disciples are self-aware, and they don't care about those vain rankings, they just want to test their cultivation results through the big competition, and show their skills by comparing the gaps.
In one of the Taoist temples, Han Qing was stunned with a nameplate in his hand.
Yesterday's lottery results had been released, and he had become an opponent with a disciple in the early stage of the Void Transformation, which made Han Qing's heart complicated, and this luck was really better.
He had heard that some disciples in the late stage of the Void Transformation Realm had actually drawn opponents in the middle stage of the Wind Realm. Unless he is particularly evil, except for the ability to attack across the border, there is no suspense about a similar outcome.
For a total of ten days, he and his opponent were on the last day, so he had enough time to study the other disciples' tactics and be prepared for anything.
The Dragon and Tiger Peaks each have fifty rings for this big competition, and Han Qing has made an appointment with Yang Qing and Li Xunhuan to go to Dragon Peak today to observe the battle of other disciples. Both of them were lucky, and the strength of the opponents drawn was between the best. One on the second day, one on the third day, and there are still days to watch others compete.
What surprised Han Qing the most was that Li Xunhuan's strength had reached the middle stage of the Void Transformation Realm, and his aura was extremely condensed, and his foundation was very solid.
You must know that he still went through hardships and had some adventures before he reached today's realm. Thinking about it, Li Xunhuan also has his own chances, after all, the title of the son of a big city lord is not in vain.
After a period of retreat and cultivation, Yang Qing finally broke through the shackles, broke through the Dust Removal Realm, and reached the early stage of the Void Transformation Realm with his strength.
Yang Qing in the early stage of the Void Realm, perhaps because of the improvement of his strength, the whole person appeared more dazzling, his already snow-white skin was better than before, and the standing crowd and fairies were not far behind.
Everyone has their own path and strives to move forward in their own vein.
When Han Qing packed up and just walked out of the Taoist temple with her feet up, she met a person who she had a headache.
Outside the Taoist temple paved with bluestone slabs, Wang Zixian, who was wearing a cyan dark green dress, was radiant and radiant today, and her youthful breath was vividly expressed in her.
The four eyes met, and their eyes met, and the one-armed young man who had been avoiding her recently dodged his eyes.
The girl who came to this strange sect alone for Han Qing had moist eyes at this moment.
"Why is he hiding from me, is he disgusting me?"
Han Qing is really not good at dealing with such a scene, and his speech is hesitant: "What a coincidence, do you want to watch the game together?"
At this time, the girl who was about to cry broke into laughter and whispered, "Okay." ”
Then a figure like a green whirlwind ran towards Han Qing at a speed of 100 meters and hugged his right arm, his expression was aggrieved, and the lilac tongue curled up at the corner of his lips and swallowed.
Han Qing's expression was helpless, and this enthusiasm made him really uncomfortable sometimes. It's like the girl's slightly raised height at this moment is clinging to his arm, but the girl doesn't notice it, but Han Qing feels the smooth mountains and ups and downs through the tulle long skirt.
Pain and joy!
However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, and waves of unsettled waves arise again and again.
"Hmph, no shame. ”
A snort like anger appeared suddenly, and Li Xunhuan hung far behind a figure, gloating and grimacing at Han Qing.
Yang Qing and Li Xunhuan arrived.
The girl of the Wang family, who was still pitiful just now, seemed to be a different person at this moment, the pear blossom with rain was instantly put away by her, and the arm holding Han Qing was deliberately tightened, and she looked at the woman who was as delicate as a flower in white clothes with fluttering charm but even more vinegar.
The small Qianmo Alley is full of gunpowder, and it is about to explode.
Li Xunhuan cheered at Han Qing behind Yang Qing's back sympathetically, but his gloating expression couldn't be concealed, and his eyes squinted and smiled ambiguously.
The two armies fought, and the pond fish were affected, and Han Qing, who was caught in the middle, smiled bitterly.
This will make his smart eyes look at his nose and nose, and he also tried to gently pull out the only arm that was slightly uplifted and oppressed by Wang Zixian. But this caused Wang Zixian to become even worse, and the pretty face that was still beautiful just now turned cloudy in an instant, and it seemed that he deliberately put Han Qing's arm between his two towers.
Painful and happy, Han Qing could only suppress the arm that he was trying to pull out and go with her.
Yang Qing, who stood two meters away, was dressed in white fluttering, and the robe like water was worn on her body, and the curves were undulating and convex, full of charm.
Wang Zixian is still too young after all, and the girl is budding in all aspects, unlike Yang Qing, who is like a peach ready to move, although it is green, it has edible value.
She turned a deaf ear to the girl's provocation, and stared at Han Qing with a pair of crystal eyes that seemed to have hooks, and her eyes were full of resentment.
She didn't know how this girl's feat, and how she won the attention of the sect with the respect of the fairy body, and she was even clearer. She was just suddenly a little aggrieved at this moment, and complained in her heart: "Okay, you Han Qing, I just didn't follow you once, you just messed around outside, this is not enough, directly attract people to the sect?"
He didn't expect that the second daughter would fight for him here, how could he be favored by them, he was really blessed, and he was really blessed to accept this beauty.
There has always been a pretty figure in his heart that should now be in the Hanging Mountain.
The two daughters were still screaming and confronting each other, but fortunately, Han Qing was present and there was no quarrel, otherwise he would have a big head.
"The game is about to start, why don't we go watch the game, I heard that it's exciting?" Han Qing proposed, Li Xunhuan on the side secretly said a wonderful thing, God turned around, and he didn't forget to give Han Qing a thumbs up.
Yang Qing: "Hmph......"
Wang Zixian: "Hmph......"
PS: If a newcomer recognizes and supports him, he should be motivated to write a book, right?