Chapter 31 Rejection of Feelings

The next day, early in the morning, many disciples of the seven sects had gathered on the competition field, and the semi-finals were about to start today, and the disciples of all sects were full of confidence in the masters of their own sects who had entered the semi-finals. The preliminary round was a big surprise. Qingyun Sect, which did not have any outstanding performance in the first two realms, actually poured out three masters this time, all of them entered the semi-finals with heyday records, plus Tan Shaobai, who was added, they actually occupied a quarter of the seats in the top 16, crowning the top seven. The other six sects that entered the top 16 were two from the Fanxin Sect, one from the Lotus Sect, three from the Wuzhao Immortal, two from the Wentianliu, three from the Full Moon Sect, and one from the Qianhui Valley. Among the sixteen disciples who entered the semi-finals, the three female surnamed cultivators who attracted the most attention were Yuhua and Sister Yuping of Qingyun Sect and Tianqin of Qianhui Valley. They had won the previous competitions very easily, and coupled with their beautiful appearances, they naturally became the targets of the disciples of various sects. Today is the first day of the rematch, and the ring where the three of them are also gathering the most popularity. Compared with them, the No. 8 platform of Tan Shaobai's competition is much more deserted. After the draw, Tan Shaobai met an opponent in the first game of the rematch was a girl from the Wuzhao Immortal Water Sect, neither of them was the favorite to win the bid, and the people who paid attention to it were naturally much less, if it weren't for the fact that the girl of the Water Sect was not inferior in appearance to the Yuhua sisters, and she was a person from the Wuzhao Immortal, I am afraid that Tan Shaobai would not be able to attract a few spectators.

Falling lightly on the eighth stage, Shui Ling blinked his eyes and looked at his opponent. The opponent was dressed in green clothes, except that his figure was taller than the average person, and he didn't see anything special at all. As soon as he thought that the other party was added, Shui Ling was full of confidence in himself. After entering the semi-finals, each game was jointly supervised by five elders from each sect. The person in charge of the referee of Shui Ling and Tan Shaobai was none other than Lian Shu, the sect leader of the Lotus Sect. After the Qingyun Sect received the Heavenly Dao Venerable to announce the start of the game in mid-air, Lian Shuyu waved his hand lightly, and successively laid down three layers of Buddha power prohibitions, which signaled that the two could start.

Shui Ling's whole body emitted a faint blue light, and he said to Tan Shaobai: "Wuzhao Immortal Water Sect disciple Shui Ling is teaching. ”

Tan Shaobai smiled slightly and said, "Dao Yu, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect's Heavenly Stone Dao Venerable, please ask Senior Sister for advice." ”

Shui Ling's heart moved slightly, although the opponent in front of him was not handsome, his smile was full of affinity, and a little good feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Before the game, several of her senior brothers and sisters had said that this Qingyun Sect disciple named Dao Yu was not good at words and had a magic weapon like a stick. But at the moment, he doesn't seem to be as cold as others describe. At the same time as his mind was spinning, the water spirit summoned his magic weapon, which was a blue Ruyi with a crystal body, the water spirit method was decided, and the blue Ruyi conjured up a layer of phantom in the air, and the body moved with the shadow, and in an instant, seven water spirits appeared in front of Tan Shaobai. Seven rays of soft light like water floated out at the same time, winding towards Tan Shaobai's body.

Tan Shaobai was slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly, those who entered the semi-finals were indeed masters, although the opponent used a different doppelganger technique from this sect, but he could instantly conjure up a phantom that even he couldn't recognize, which showed the strength of his strength. Don't dare to slack off, Tan Shaobai let out a low snort, his hands changed continuously, a golden light lit up, and under Shui Ling's surprised gaze, a transparent golden light like a giant bell covered his body. Seven blue rays of light hit this golden light mask at the same time, and the light mask only fluctuated slightly, and was not affected by the attack. This light mask was not formed by Tan Shaobai's mana, but one of the three magic weapons given to him by Tianshi Daozun, called the "Golden Bell Jar", which belonged to a powerful defensive magic weapon. In this newcomer competition, Tan Shaobai used it for the first time.

Shui Ling's face changed slightly, and her hand spread out as she wished, and the blue light bombarded the "Golden Bell Jar" one after another, but the result was the same, in front of the treasure-level defensive magic weapon of the "Golden Bell Jar", her attack could only be in vain. Tan Shaobai secretly pinched the law in the golden bell jar, his cultivation was above the water spirit, even if he kept letting the other party attack like this, he would not be damaged in the slightest.

With a flash of light, the seven figures of the water spirit illusion merged into one, and she snorted lightly, and the huge mana continued to be injected into the blue ruyi, obviously about to concentrate all the cultivation for the final blow. At this time, Tan Shaobai moved. Under the protection of the "Golden Bell Jar", his body rushed forward like a sharp arrow. The small iron rod instantly became longer, and suddenly moved forward, directly taking the water spirit in front of him.

The water spirit was gathering mana, and when he saw the sea dragon rushing towards him, he did not panic in the slightest, "The water is contained in the sword, and the sword is like water." Ice Sword, L. A faint blue light lit up, and in the smug smile of the water spirit, she suddenly came to the sea dragon, this is her most proud magic weapon, the previous condensation mana, but it was just for Tan Shaobai to see. She just wanted to take advantage of the gap in Tan Shaobai's attack to break the defense of the "Golden Bell Jar" in one fell swoop. On the surface, Tan Shaobai has completely fallen into passivity, this Ice Condensing Sword is a superb magic weapon of the Wuzhao Immortal Water Sect, although it is not an immortal weapon, but it has also reached the level of a high-grade treasure weapon, compared to the defense of the "Golden Bell Jar", its attack is sharper.

Lian Shu on the competition platform shook his head lightly, and said in a faint voice: "Shui Ling lost." "Yes, when he saw that the Ice Condensing Sword was about to slash the Golden Bell Jar, Shui Ling was horrified to find that the rushing figure in front of him had turned illusory, and his Ice Condensing Sword was actually slashed in the air. She suddenly came to her senses, and the other party used the doppelganger technique. Just wanted to turn around and attack in his hand, but his shoulders were as difficult to move as if he was pressed on a burden. The dark body of the small iron rod appeared on Shui Ling's shoulder, even if it was not urged by mana, the weight of 10,000 catties alone was not something that Shui Ling could bear. Her feet were soft, and just as she was about to fall to her knees, the weight on her shoulders suddenly disappeared. Tan Shaobai appeared in front of her again and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I have conceded." "Since the beginning of the Seven Rookie Tournament, this can be said to be the most peaceful ending, no one on either side of the competition was injured, and the game ended uneventfully.

Shui Ling stood there in disappointment, her Ice Condensing Sword slashed deep into the arena, she knew that she was not losing in cultivation, but in tactics, she stared at Tan Shaobai deeply, and said, "Can you tell me when you summoned the clone and when you came behind me." ”

Tan Shaobai still smiled, and said, "Senior sister was too careless just now, when you summoned the flying sword, there was a little negligence, and I was the doppelganger summoned at that time." As for how to get behind my senior sister, that's my sect's secret method, so I can't explain it. Actually, if the senior sister's mood can be more stable, she should be able to detect it. The younger brother is really victorious, and the senior sister doesn't have to care. ”

Shui Ling snorted and said, "If you lose, you lose." But don't be complacent, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will naturally learn your Taoism again. After speaking, he recalled his Ice Condensing Sword and floated down the ring. The Wuzhao Immortal disciples in the audience naturally understood that Tan Shaobai was merciful just now, otherwise Shui Ling would have been seriously injured. His pity and pity for the jade immediately won the favor of these Wuzhao Immortal disciples.

After receiving the number plate handed by Lianshu, Tan Shaobai saluted the five elders who supervised the competition and then floated off the stage. Of today's eight games, his side was the first to finish.

"Big brother, let's go over there and have a look. It seems that Yuhua and her opponent are fighting very hard!" Hongzhi's voice sounded beside Tan Shaobai. Tan Shaobai looked in the direction that Hongzhi was pointing. Sure enough, not far away, a dazzling light continued to erupt from the forbidden machine where Yuhua was, and the prohibition trembled.

"Let's go and have a look. The two of them quickly came to the periphery of the competition table where Yuhua was, where the crowd of people had already gathered, injecting mana into his eyes, and Tan Shaobai could barely see the situation on the stage. Yuhua commanded three magic weapons at the same time, and was fighting hard with her opponent. It was a disciple of the Brahma Heart Sect, and he was just like Tan Shaobai did when he started to deal with Shui Ling just now, he only defended and did not attack. The layers of solid defensive prohibitions were as solid as mountains with the support of two defensive Buddha weapons, and no matter how Yuhua attacked, he couldn't break his defenses.

In the outer crowd, Tan Shaobai saw Dao Ling, who had not entered the semi-finals, walked up to him, and asked, "How is the situation?"

Dao Ling glanced at Tan Shaobai, he was obviously not optimistic about this junior brother, and did not ask him what the result of the game was, and said a little anxiously: "Senior Sister Yuhua is a little abnormal today, and the Dao method is messy. Seven or eight Taoist methods have been used, such as the doppelganger technique, the immobilization spell, the Ten Thousand Sword Duel, and the mountain shaking method. Although the strength is obviously above the other party, it has not been able to win so far. If this continues, after her mana consumption reaches a certain level, I am afraid that today's ending will be very unoptimistic. In his heart, Yuhua is Qingyunzong's greatest hope for this competition, if she loses, I'm afraid Qingyunzong will miss the championship again this year.

Tan Shaobai's heart shook slightly, and he said secretly: Could it be that Yuhua's abnormality has something to do with me? Don't let it affect her future cultivation because of me. Thinking of this, Tan Shaobai had an idea, and said to Yuhua on the stage with the method of sound transmission: "Senior sister, I have already won the game. Don't you think you're cultivating very deeply? Why are you still fighting with each other? "Although the prohibition arranged on the competition stage has no effect on isolating the sound, it still costs Tan Shaobai a lot of mana to use the sound transmission method to penetrate the prohibition and input it into Yuhua's ears. The chief referee on the supervision platform was the Sect Master of the Wuzhao Immortal Fire Sect, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at Tan Shaobai, Tan Shaobai only felt that the golden pill in his body trembled, and his whole body instantly had a burning feeling, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.

On the stage, Yuhua heard Tan Shaobai's voice and suddenly shook her whole body, her hands quickly changed in front of her chest, and one after another law decisions were quickly entered into the air in front of her. The disciple of the Brahma Heart Sect suddenly lost the pressure, and couldn't help but pause, just this time, Yuhua had already completed more than ten Dharma decisions.

Dao Ling said with some excitement: "Senior Brother Dao Yu, look, Senior Sister, she is going to use the characteristic Dao method of Cloud Dao Venerable." Sure enough, before Dao Ling's words fell, the light gauze-like magic weapon that had attacked the other party in the air before returned to Yuhua's body, and a faint layer of mist floated up, and the sea dragon clearly saw that sweat had oozed from Yuhua's sideburns, obviously consuming a lot of mana.

The disciple of the Brahma Heart Sect also saw that it was not good, and did not dare to slack off, and with a wave of the Zen staff in his hand, seven blue and shining Bodhi beads floated out, and came to the Yuhua cover in the shape of the Big Dipper.

Yuhua did not control the other two magic weapons floating in the air to block the opponent's attack, and the blue light of his whole body suddenly flourished, and a cold voice sounded: "The clouds open and the fog disperses-the clouds-——。 The cold voice shook the hearts of everyone present, and the magic weapon like a light veil suddenly expanded, and a white mist filled the entire arena like a large net. Everything inside the prohibition became blurred, and even with Tan Shaobai's extraordinary eyesight, he couldn't see what was going on inside. The last thing he saw was that the seven jasper Bodhi beads had been swallowed by the magic weapon that had turned into a net.

The competition platform shook violently, and the roaring sound rang out repeatedly, and the disciples of the Brahma Heart Sect let out a few angry shouts. Suddenly, all the clouds suddenly lit up, turning from white to blue, and finally to blue. There was another violent trembling, and the five Prison Elders on the stage all stood up. A scream rang out, and the mist disappeared out of thin air in an instant. The disciple of the Brahma Heart Sect sat on the ground, a few wisps of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the two magic weapons fell to the ground gloomily, obviously, he had already lost. Yuhua stood across from him, gasping slightly, his pretty face a little pale. She found Tan Shaobai's figure in the crowd, and glared at Tan Shaobai with some provocation, as if to tell him that I had already won.

After the first day of the semi-finals, except for Dao Yan, who was seriously injured and lost to Yi Fengxing's gun, the other three disciples of Qingyun Sect all returned triumphantly. To occupy three of the top eight seats, Jie Tian Daozun was obviously in a good mood, and called Tan Shaobai and the three of them to his room to encourage them, encouraging them to make persistent efforts and strive for good results.

Out of the room of the Heavenly Dao Zun, Yuhua didn't even look at Tan Shaobai, and pulled her sister back to her room. Tan Shaobai knew that her words that day had greatly hurt her self-esteem. With a helpless sigh, he turned around and walked to Dao Yan's room. Dao Yan and Dao Ling lived together, seeing his appearance, Tan Shaobai couldn't help but be startled, Dao Yan's face was as pale as paper, there was no trace of blood on his lips, and the divine light in his eyes had long since disappeared, like a seriously ill ordinary person. Dao Ling was feeding him water, and when he saw Tan Shaobai coming in, he hurriedly gave up a seat.

Tan Shaobai frowned and sat next to Dao Yan and said, "Senior brother, how is your body?"