Chapter 205: The Contest Begins
The huge martial arts arena that was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of disciples of Qingyun Mountain covering an area of hundreds of hectares was crowded, and the costumes of the disciples of various peaks of different colors and styles converged into a colorful ocean, bursting with surging enthusiasm, and countless shouts and cheering voices swept into the sky like waves.
On the floating platform densely packed with each other in the sky, there were thousands of sect families with heads and faces on all sides, and they all straightened their necks and stared at the forbidden field around the five hundred zhang in length and width in the center of the martial arts arena.
The majestic and powerful spiritual power fluctuations in the field surged everywhere, and the sparks between the two figures staggered closely, and when the screaming weapon catapulted on the prohibition laid on the sidelines, it was able to squeeze the flickering light curtain on the prohibition into a terrifying arc, which showed the power of the two fighting.
The wonderful scenes in the arena couldn't help but make cold sweat flow on the foreheads of the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators in many sect families, they looked at each other, and each other could see the irrepressible shock and consternation in their eyes.
The disciples of Qingyun Mountain who are really fighting in the martial arts arena below are really just Jindan Realm?
There are a total of thirty-two elite disciples participating in the competition from the Inner Gate of the Nine Peaks of Qingyun Mountain, each with their own opponents, only the victorious side can advance to the next round, while the loser can only withdraw from the game. The two peaks of the Dan Divine Peak and the Artifact Peak in the Inner Gate of the Nine Peaks were different from the other seven peaks due to their special missions and cultivation techniques, so there were only four elite disciples who were eligible to compete for the last place in the back mountain disciples.
And the first match of the exciting event, which is now divided into four days to compete for the final winner, is being played out in this sparsely populated two peaks.
Danshen Peak, Luo Dance.
Artifact Peak, Cadre.
Although Luo Wu is a woman's body, most of her cultivation exercises are not related to killing, and they are all some techniques for self-cultivation and qi cultivation that only ask Dan Dao, but as the leader of the inner gate of Danshen Peak, her strength is still extraordinary.
Alchemy is a water mill kung fu that cannot be rushed and must not be rushed, because of this, the disciples under the Danshen Peak, who have already understood the true meaning of "dripping water can penetrate the stone", each has an excellent temperament, and the spiritual roots of the disciples of the Danshen Peak are mostly wood attributes and fire attributes, and Luo Wu, who has the two attributes of wood and fire, is the real pillar of the inner gate of Danshen Peak.
And her opponent is also a real elite in the inner gate of the Artifact Peak, the disciple of the inner sect of the Artifact Peak who has taken sword refining as his responsibility all his life is to cast sword refining weapons behind closed doors most of the time, and he rarely has the opportunity to kill the enemy, but if he thinks that the disciple of Artifact Peak has the ability to forge sword refining weapons and has no courage to kill, then he will definitely pay a heavy price for his ignorance.
The one who forges the sword is also a sword.
Luo Wu was nourished by the perennial companionship of the herb Danxiang, and the red lips on her beautiful face were pursed, and she was the starter of Danshen Peak, and this first competition must not be lost!
"Dan River is coming!"
In the face of the aggressive cadres, Luo Wu raised his hand to clear the situation, and the cultivation in the later stage of the Jindan Realm was fully revealed. The gentle and mighty cyan spiritual power gathered and flowed beside him, and a pair of soft Yi gently reached out and stirred the Dan River.
In the snowflakes flying, the green and jade-colored Dan River swept across dozens of zhang in the air, and the momentum was magnificent.
"Puff puff!"
The dozens of sharp long swords that rushed into the Dan River in response to the sound of the oncoming shot decreased sharply, and for a while they were stuck in the quagmire and couldn't extricate themselves, and the fierce sword qi on the long sword was quickly washed away by the surging Dan River, but in a few blink of an eye, the long swords tightly wrapped in the cyan Dan River lost their heads, and there was no longer the slightest threat.
The cadre had a gentle face that ordinary sword-forging disciples did not have, and smiled when he saw this: "Senior Sister Luo Wu's Danhe Decisive has indeed cultivated to the Dacheng realm, so it will take a little more effort for Gan Mou." ”
Luo Wu smiled when he heard this, and pointed at the green jade from afar.
There are twin Jiao in the tide of the river.
This proud disciple under the main seat of the Artifact Peak still had a trademark faint smile on his face, but he was concentrating in his heart, Luo Wu didn't want to lose, and so did he.
As the leading sword-forging genius in the inner gate of the Artifact Peak, there was one thing that the rest of the Eight Peaks disciples could not compare to him in any way.
The amount of the sword.
One, two, four, eight, twenty, fifty, one hundred!
Hundreds of sharp swords float in the air, and the vision is magnificent. Even the disciples of Qingyun Mountain and the thousands of sect families who were watching from afar were not under them, and they could also feel a spontaneous feeling of Mount Tai pressing in their hearts. On the one hand, their hearts were shaken by the magnificent vision of a hundred swords hanging in the air at the moment, but at the same time, they also had deep doubts. No matter how strong the divine consciousness in the later stage of the Jindan Realm was, how could he drive a hundred swords at the same time without the assistance of the sword array?
Shen Tu Lie and the Artifact Peak Lord Wang dared to stand side by side on the black gold floating platform, Shen Tu Lie's eyes were spicy, and he smiled after just looking at it: "The little guy is quite courageous, I didn't expect that these hundred high-quality flying swords were all cast by him alone, and this sword-casting skill alone is worthy of the title of the first person to cast swords in the inner gate of the Artifact Peak." ”
Wang Dang, who was still dressed in a simple soap robe, stroked his palms and smiled: "It is precisely because these hundred flying swords are all forged by him with all his heart, and the sword intent is connected to exceed the limit of the Divine Consciousness Imperial Sword, and it is impossible to achieve the current feat of the hundred swords under the sword intent of other Jindan Realm disciples." ”
Shen Tulie smiled when he heard this, and quietly pointed in the direction of the back mountain.
Wang Dang suddenly lowered his face and smiled bitterly: "Those demons don't count. ”
Duan Yunfei, the peak master of Danshen Peak, heard the whispers of the two senior brothers beside him, and said with compassion on his face: "What's the matter? Are the two senior brothers so disoptimistic about my Danshen Peak? This Luo Wu, which I have trained day and night, is not a showmanship. ”
Even if his temper bursts like Shen Tu Lie, he doesn't dare to sulk easily with his good junior brother, in case this junior brother of his own is unhappy, if the batch of pills given to Tianjian Peak every month is less than one or two percent, he will feel better. The status of Artifact Peak and Danshen Peak in Qingyun Mountain is too special, but anyone with a normal brain will not be idle and unhappy to make the people in these two peaks unhappy.
Shen Tu Lie affectionately hugged Duan Yunfei's shoulders and said, "Senior Brother Yunfei, you misunderstood, you see that your hard-working disciple has actually cultivated Danhe Dudu to the Dacheng realm, the future is promising, the future is promising!"
Duan Yunfei was in a good mood when he heard this, and he was about to brag a few more words, but he suddenly found that there was a chill in his waist, and countless strands of bone-eroding red silk that seemed to be soaked in blood were silently wrapped around his waist and climbed up his neck along his chest.
Shen Tu Lie, who hugged Duan Yunfei affectionately, screamed and hurriedly dodged, and behind his dear Yunfei junior disciple was a crimson woman's shadow, and the crimson silk threads on it were woven like a spider web, binding this dignified Dan God Peak Peak Lord like a prey, making him trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.
That was the stunt that Red Sleeves relied on to become famous and shake the entire immortal cultivation world.
Three thousand emotional silk.
The delicate body was attached to Duan Yunfei's back, and the words of the red sleeves without temperature sounded in his ears: "Day and night training? You might as well talk carefully with the concubine, what kind of training method is it, do you need the concubine to hand the whip and red wax to the husband on the side?"
Duan Yunfei wanted to cry without tears, and the rest of the Seven Peaks Peak Masters cast pity in their eyes.
Woe comes from the mouth.