Chapter Forty-Three: Failure to Rush to the Level

Soon there were many rookies who came to prominence, and on the 37th ring, there were a few young people who stood out.

They knocked all those weak people out of the ring. and the strongest man, a young man in a blue robe, fought together.

The young man took out a green talisman and slapped it on the palm of his hand, and after a while, a circle of rippling light appeared on his body.

The few people who gathered around were stunned, they had seen the protective shield, but this water film shield was really the first time they had encountered it.

The tall man was the first to strike, and several streamer arrows struck the light wave like lightning, and the force was so strong that it could be easily pierced by a stone.

To everyone's surprise, the seemingly weak film of water only swayed a little microwave, and gently bounced the arrow away, and it couldn't hurt the young man at all.

Feng Jiuli's gaze always stayed on this young man. When he saw the blue-shirted young man, who took out a black flying fork and began to shoot back, his eyes were fixed and his face was full of surprise.

"Yipin Spirit Soldier, this little guy's background is not simple!" Jiang Qingyuan exclaimed.

Feng Jiuli glanced at him vigilantly and said, "Could it be that Brother Qingyuan is also interested in that child?"

"Who doesn't want a good seedling? But in the end, it depends on the young man's own choice. Jiang Qingyuan said meaningfully.

Elder Lanxin of the Yuqing Sect had a burning eye, staring closely at the number eighty-five ring. The fiery red figure fighting with people on the stage deeply attracted her attention.

It was a twenty-eight-year-old woman, and judging by her breath, she had reached the early stage of foundation building. Her decisive mana was pure, which made her heart flutter.

Immortal Dao Huang Xinchen locked his eyes on the No. 49 ring, a strong man. The man's clothes had been torn apart from the battle, and the only thing that remained on him was a pair of shorts.

Only three of them were still standing on the platform, and the rest of them fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Such a shape did not affect the man's performance. His arm muscles arched, and he wielded the golden hammer and slammed it at the other two.

Soon the two of them stepped into a disadvantage, and there was only a way to parry, and there was no power to fight back.

Huang Xinchen nodded and said secretly, it turned out to be an individual cultivator, if nothing else, this kid should be the first person to succeed in winning the championship.

The little fox's leisure didn't last long. Soon, everyone on the No. 9 stage was driven out of the ring by three men and one woman.

They all focused on her at the same time, and the meaning of the challenge was obvious.

The little fox held the long whip in his hand, and the few people in front of him were not comparable to those stupid people just now. Don't look at their cultivation is not high, they are only high-level qi practitioners, but the formation composed of the four of them, even she dare not underestimate them.

"You are very strong, although I admire you, but the future is at stake, I can't give in!" said the young man who seemed to be the oldest.

"You are not weak, I like to compete with the strong!" The little fox saw from the eyes of several people that they were not sinister people, such a young and strong man deserved everyone's respect.

"Hahaha! Happy! Whether or not I can worship the Five Sects today, I have to fight well!" the other man laughed, stepped on a corner, and slashed at the little fox's shoulder with a wide-backed heavy knife.

The other three also took their own positions and attacked at the same time.

The little fox's face was solemn, and his body moved sideways to rush forward, dodging the heavy knife attack. Although he doesn't understand the formation, he can also see that these four people complement each other, as long as they break through a corner, they must be broken together.

The fox, who had just dodged a blow, was immediately forced back to its original position by another long sword, and there was already a spear and an axe behind him.

She raised her eyebrows, flicked the tail of the whip in her palm, and struck the sword that was near, and at the same time she turned around with her body, raised her foot and kicked the axe, and with her right hand slashed the tip of the spear off, and stabbed obliquely at the woman who held the sword.

The four of them were startled at the same time, this young man was really difficult to deal with, and several of them gathered their momentum in time, changed their footsteps, and attacked again.

In just a short confrontation, the little fox was in danger. She quickly pinched out a trick and cast a wind escape technique to avoid being surrounded again. All of a sudden, several people were on equal footing.

Jiang Qingyuan's gaze fell on her again, but this time, he occasionally glanced at the other four. These are all good seedlings, at a young age, the four elephant arrays are perfectly used.

His eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the young man with some astonishment...... Wind Escape?

"Wind Escape! Where did this little guy come from, how could he be so subtle?"

Ming Yu, who Huo Ran got up, was also attracted by the ninth platform, she couldn't understand no matter what, how could an early qi practitioner have more mysterious spells than the five sects.

Her distraction lasted only a moment, and soon her eyes became hot.

Jiang Qingyuan has known her for so long, how could he not understand her virtue.

"I advise fellow Daoists not to move their minds crookedly, so as not to get into trouble. ”

Mingyu was slightly annoyed, glanced at him, and sat back in the chair. She is not afraid of the Yanxia Sect, but she is afraid of this Jiang Qingyuan; how many people in the cultivation realm do not give Kunxu Jiang Qingyuan face?

The first to decide the champion in the ring No. 37 was the young man in the blue robe, followed by the sturdy man at No. 49.

To everyone's surprise, a dark horse was also killed in the third ring, and the champion was a young man, whose weapon turned out to be a nine-foot battle axe.

Soon the lords of the ring appeared one by one. The woman in the 85th ring used a cherished petrification charm to achieve the final victory.

There are only a few rings left that have not ended the battle, and Ring Nine is the one that has attracted the most attention.

Little Fox tried all kinds of methods, but failed to get rid of the siege of the four. The men were also unable to hurt the little fox, and the battle was deadlocked.

In fact, Xiaohu'er can easily defeat these people, but she is unwilling to be ruthless, if her strength fully bursts out, then these four people will probably be destroyed in her hands.

She admired their character, and would rather give up victory than ruin their future.

In several other rings, the champion finally appeared, but the battle on the ninth was still fierce. With the sound of a crisp gong, I remembered that an hour had come.

Several people on the ninth platform could only regretfully stop fighting. The little fox smiled helplessly, there was no way, who let himself get together with these people.

Feng Jiuli cleared his throat and walked out of the elder seat, "There are ninety-nine people who have passed the last level, and you can directly join the five major sects." ”

"As for the rest, if the elders of the Five Sects are willing, you may still have a chance. ”

"Fellow Daoists, can we start selecting disciples?" Feng Jiuli turned around and asked a few people in the elder seat.

Jiang Qingyuan and the others nodded at him, left their seats one by one, and walked to his side.

"Come and stand, all of you. Feng Jiuli beckoned to those champions.

The ninety-nine winners hurriedly jumped out of the ring and stood in front of the five sect elders in an orderly manner.

"Young man, tell us your names and origins. Huang Xinchen said.

"The younger generation is Changfeng, meet the elders, the younger generation is from the Qianguo Shui family on the Central Continent. The man in the blue shirt was the first to speak.

This Shui Changfeng is not from the Great Zhou Kingdom? Bursts of discussion came from the crowd.