Chapter 601: The Battle of the Top Eight
Up to now, three of the four competitions in which Fang Yan has participated are fighting with the disciples of the Lanyue Sect, which is not only the deliberate arrangement of Feng Ruonan's house, but also related to the relatively higher combat power of the disciples of the Lanyue Sect, and the number of people who have entered the later stage of the Dabi, maybe the fierce battle for the top eight seats tomorrow and the day after tomorrow may also meet them.
won the bet, Fang Yan was very relaxed, in fact, this matter put a lot of pressure on him, but he had been deliberately suppressing it. This guy slipped away very quickly, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he walked away, but Fang Yan is not such a generous person, not to mention that this matter also involves Feng'er, and after his competition is over, there must be an explanation for this matter.
When they returned to their residence, the other disciples who lived with the landlord were already waiting, looking at Fang Yan's expressions were very different from the past, a few days ago, none of them thought that the disciple in front of them, who had only built the fifth layer of the foundation, could create such a miracle. However, they were all disciples of some status, and they did not show too much compliment in front of him, and still maintained a reservedness, but they could read a lot of content from their hot eyes.
In addition to Fang Yan himself, the happiest is Su Donglin, although he has average results in the big competition, he also won a game, which can be regarded as an explanation, and Fang Yan can achieve such amazing results, after going back, he will definitely make the Su family raise their eyebrows, at this moment he is not only completely relieved, but also faintly expectant, Fang Yan's performance is also very good for him.
Everyone was talking about the big competition, if it weren't for the fact that there would be a competition tomorrow in dialects, maybe there would be another feast, but when it came to the competition of Brother Jindan, it made the people present a little depressed. The big competition of Jindan monks is coming to an end, and the performance of the Lanyue Sect makes people very speechless, and the sixteen Jindan monks who have been promoted, the Lanyue Sect has accounted for twelve, and the big competition of this level is about to become an internal competition of this sect.
There are a few places left in the Wanling Sect to occupy two, the Miao Dan Sect and the Qingxuan Sect each occupy one, and the other sects have long missed such high-level competitions. This result is also the same as the ranking of the eight major sects, except for the Lanyue Sect, which is too eye-catching this time. What made Qingyuanzong most uncomfortable was that there was still one person left in Qingxuanmen.
This big competition was a contest between sects from the very beginning, and the young disciples represented the stamina of each sect, and the characters who became famous in the cultivation realm of Nanyue in the future were very likely to be born from among them, and naturally no sect was willing to lag behind. There are also families under the sect, as well as other intertwined forces, all of which are affected by the eight sect competitions held for the first time after this catastrophe. In the end, I am afraid that the outcome will involve many aspects.
The situation is slightly better in the later stages of foundation building, so far. There are still two people in the Qingyuan Sect in the list of thirty-two people, except for the Lanyue Sect, which is not much different from other sects. And in the middle stage of foundation building, Qingyuan Sect also has two disciples, and the uncomfortable thing is that it is at the level of a monk in the Jindan period, but if a genius disciple emerges in the next foundation building period disciple competition, it can also make the face of the sect look better.
Hope fell on Fang Yan and the other four disciples, and the few people who lived with him were envious. is also impressed by the performance of the dialect, especially after the victory, he always has an indifferent expression, and there is no arrogance at all. After listening to what everyone said, Fang Yan roughly knew the situation of each family after today's big competition, and he could only do his best, but he didn't think much about the heavy responsibility of the sect.
The opponent of the dialect on the second day was the same as yesterday, and it was a female disciple of the Lanyue Sect. The process of this competition seems to have been competing with this sect from the beginning, and it seems that today it is going to destroy the flowers. However, this time it was far less relaxed than the previous ones, because the female disciple on the other side had a fundamentally different fighting style, and it was not the water attribute monk he was used to dealing with.
This female cultivator is practicing ice attribute exercises, and her spells are extremely good. Completely different from the water attribute exercises, the ice attribute spell attacks cast were very sharp, and if it weren't for Fang Yan's several excellent defensive methods, it would be difficult to withstand the fierce attacks after she came up. After holding each other for a period of time, the characteristics of the dialect's attack methods are changeable, and whether it is the magic cultivation method or the poisonous attack of the puppet body, it makes the opponent very uncomfortable.
The most important thing is that the dialect is not much consumed these days. Both mana and physical strength are relatively well preserved, and the advantage of fighting for a long time becomes very obvious, and it is obvious that it is not easy for the opponent to win these days. Fang Yan saw the opportunity to continuously use strong hands, countless talismans flew all over the sky, and the spiritual power accumulated in the natal spirit talisman was also released by him, so he almost made the opponent turn the tables, and when he won, Fang Yan's spiritual power was basically exhausted.
Winning this competition with difficulty, the price paid by Fang Yan for this is indeed not small, the puppet body was frozen into a large ball of ice, and he was also deeply attacked by the ice aura, and it would take a short time to recover, but the Dabi process would not wait for anyone. And this female cultivator is also really fierce, she is already crumbling but still attacking desperately, and she is playing the kind of lose-lose style, a desperate posture with the dialect.
It seems that the previous successive victories against the disciples of the Lanyue Sect also offended the anger of the public when the dialect became famous, and the female disciples of the Lanyue Sect could not afford to provoke it, so they must be more careful in the future. But can he continue this momentum in the future, Fang Yan has no bottom in his heart at the moment, this battle has cost him a lot, and the injuries on his body are really not light.
When he returned to the residence, he quickly recovered, and was about to swallow a healing pill, when he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly put away his puppet body and entered the blue bead space together. Coming to the island in the middle of the lake, Fang Yan and the puppet body had just sat down, and immediately sensed subtle changes in their bodies, and those ice aura that was bothering them actually came out of their bodies and quickly drilled into the ground.
This method really worked, and the dialect was that when the ice attribute spirit objects entered the space a few times, they would gather on this small island intentionally or unintentionally, so they had the idea to try it, but it didn't work out. Spiritual things have spirits, is it possible that spiritual energy also has spirits, dialects are in a trance, but they can't figure it out.
Being able to quickly solve his biggest trouble now, Fang Yan is already extremely satisfied, in fact, the main reason is that the schedule is too tight, if he can be given ten days and a half months, Fang Yan will also think about these ice aura, and pour them into the natal spirit talisman after refining them. But there is no time at all, there will be another big battle tomorrow, and we must recover as soon as possible.
When Fang Yan's body felt a little comfortable, he flashed back to the outside world, leaving the puppet body to continue to recover, and it was late at night, and it took several hours to eliminate these ice aura. Fang Yan thought about tomorrow's competition for a while, and then shook his head, several important combat forces could not be restored to the original state, and it seemed that it would be difficult to win this battle.
The natal spirit rune can't be counted on, the same is true for the puppet body, what is left of the combat power available in the hand, the opponents in the future are all extraordinary, the best spirit weapons are all ordinary configurations, he has seen more than one pseudo-magic weapon, and what treasures can the dialect use against the enemy. It's a pity that the cultivation of the two demon pets is growing too slowly, they used to be his biggest helpers, but now they are gradually unable to keep up with the rapid growth of the strength of Shang Yan.
After cleaning up the dialect, he sighed, his own means are still not enough, mainly because of the lack of strong means, in the past, they were all scattered cultivators, and the dialects of the same level were not afraid, and even one enemy did not have the upper hand. But the elite disciples of these great sects are much more difficult, if it weren't for the tricks in the previous competitions, I'm afraid they would have faced this embarrassing situation long ago.
Maybe the road to promotion will end here, Fang Yan didn't dwell on this matter anymore, fell asleep, kept his spirit up for tomorrow's competition, and even if he failed, he had to face it calmly. In fact, to be able to come this far, the dialect is already enough to be proud of the others, he is only in his early forties this year, and it has only been five years since he entered the Qingyuan Sect, with his poor spiritual root qualifications, he can cultivate to such a point, those disciples who claim to be geniuses will be embarrassed when they know it.
The next day, the big competition started again, there were very few monks participating, and every competition was full of people under the platform, and today the top eight of the two levels in the foundation building period will be decided, and the battle will be extremely fierce. Yesterday, the Qingyuan Sect's record was extremely dismal, only Fang Yan won alone, and the remaining three disciples were all wiped out, and all the disciples of the Yizong sect flocked to the competition platform where he was.
Before the quarterfinals, there was to draw lots again, and I didn't know if I had that chance, and when Fang Yan stepped into the stage, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, and the opponent was still a disciple of the Lanyue Sect, which was completely with him. It was a handsome monk, who looked to be in his thirties, with a gentle smile and a polite demeanor.
This person's name is Zuo Liang, who is quite famous among the disciples of the Lanyue Sect, and it is said that he once worked as a gentleman in the world, and by chance he met the immortal path, and by mistake he actually entered the Lanyue Sect to cultivate, and since then his cultivation has been a thousand miles in a day. After becoming a monk, this man still maintained some of the habits brought by the world, and was modest and polite on the surface, but if he really looked at him in this way, he was afraid that he would suffer a great loss.
The world of monks is very different from that of mortals, and all kinds of battles are complex and unpredictable, how can a humble gentleman be tolerated in this cultivation realm shaped like a dye vat. Fang Yan also knew that this person had also participated in the trial of life and death, it was the time when his friend Xiao Feng was brutally murdered, and Fang Yan himself had such an experience, how could a monk who rolled over from such a place have good people.
"Fang Daoyou, please. Zuo Liang said in a harmonious voice.
"Zuo Daoyou, please. The two of them did enough superficial work, and then quickly retreated, taking out their respective treasures with great speed. When the two of them urged him, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, and then his heart sank, this person actually used a magic weapon, and he had practiced magic skills like him.
"I have heard for a long time that Fang Daoyou has a double cultivation of spirit and demon, and I am about to take this opportunity to ask Daoyou for advice, and I implore Daoist friends not to hide their secrets, and carefully give me some advice. Whatever came out of his mouth seemed very sincere, and as for what he thought in his heart, the dialect naturally knew in his heart.
"The notoriety under the next, I'm afraid that everyone in your sect is already well known, and Zuo Daoyou is still not modest, so how can he get into the eyes of Daoyou with this little trick. Fang Yan replied sarcastically, the two magic weapons were immediately fully powerful, this competition seemed to be more difficult than imagined, not to mention that the powerful treasures he could use were extremely limited. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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