Chapter 39: Scuffle
Because of the matter of the heavens, Qin Long also lost the interest of lounging, after saying goodbye to Baishan, he returned to the Fallen Leaf Peak, there was only three days before the quota competition, Qin Long wanted to take advantage of these three days, and tried to study "Blood" again!"
Reading "bloodbathed" word by word, Qin Long couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"The essence of qi and blood, like the heavenly mysteries!" After reading it carefully, Qin Long's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly thought of the scene when he used the heavenly thunder to quench his body a few months ago, at that time, every drop of blood, every muscle, and every inch of bone in the body was bathed in the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder contained the mysteries of thunder, could it be that this mysteries were also integrated into the blood? Or was it that the people who created the "bloodbathed in blood" had some kind of heaven and earth mysteries in their bodies? If so, is it true that the blood in my body also contains the mystery of thunder? In other words, I have the opportunity to trigger the "bloodbath"?
Qin Long fell into contemplation, he vaguely felt that it was not as simple as he thought, but with his current experience and cognition, he could not figure it out thoroughly, and "blood" was only a few words, everything needed to be studied and comprehended for a long time.
After three days. Qin Long sat cross-legged at the foot of the Fallen Leaf Peak, "Qin Long, is it certain that you will get one of the places in this competition?" Just as Qin Long was meditating, a Lang Lang voice sounded, and Qin Long, who heard the words, raised his head violently, looked at the elegant young man who was walking slowly, and not only smiled: "Zen Qingfeng, long time no see!"
The person who came was Zen Qingfeng, since the last goodbye, Zen Qingfeng had not appeared, Qin Long didn't know which peak disciple he had become, and he couldn't look for him. Seeing each other this time, Qin Long not only sighed, this year, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, but there is still a gap compared with Zen Qingfeng, whether it was before or now, Qin Long can't see through Zen Qingfeng, Zen Qingfeng is like an ordinary young man, there is no breath on his body!
"This time, there are about three thousand disciples in the Jizo Realm, and the quota is only fifty, are you sure?" Zen Qingfeng walked up to Qin Long and asked again.
"More than three thousand?" Qin Long's eyes flashed slightly, there was no surprise for this number, although only a few people from the Wanlong Sect passed the annual disciple assessment, but it was not the way the Wanlong Sect recruited disciples was not limited to this, there were many ways, after all, a sect was not supported by top-level geniuses alone, and middle-level strength was also important!
After a deep sigh, Qin Long said: "Eighty percent sure!" This eighty percent certainty is Qin Long's conservative estimate, if there is no accident, Qin Long has absolute confidence to get the quota!
"But your goal is not only to get a quota, but also to achieve the top twenty places in the Heavenly Bone Festival! And this is a great challenge for you now! I hope your goal is the same as mine, to get out of the barren mountains and see the ten directions of heaven and earth!" Zen Qingfeng's expression became serious, and he stared at Qin Long and said.
Zen Qingfeng's surname is arrogant, he has practiced for so many years, all of them are alone, Qin Long is Zen Qingfeng's first friend, and the only friend!
Qin Long's eyes condensed slightly, if he said that he was sure to get the quota, but he was not sure that he would be able to get the top twenty rankings, after all, he had to face not only the masters of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sect but the entire Heavenly Bone Dynasty! When Master Ye Qing first talked about it, Qin Long guessed that he had to get the top twenty rankings above the Heavenly Bone Festival to be eligible to enter the Barren Mountain!
Taking a deep breath, Qin Long's eyes flickered, he looked at the mountain in front of him, and did not answer, the chance of stepping into the top twenty of the Heavenly Bone Dynasty was less than one percent!
"There's still a year to go!" Zen Qingfeng whispered.
Qin Long nodded slightly! Although a year is not a long time, it can also change a lot, otherwise, all the hundred places of the Wanlong Sect will be given to the masters of the Tianfu Realm, instead of dividing the fifty places equally to the Dizang Realm, after all, being able to get fifty places in the Dizang Realm means that after one year, it is enough to step into the Tianfu Realm, and whether or not you can get the ranking depends on the individual's chance and creation.
"By the way, Zen Qingfeng, what level have you stepped into in cultivation?" Unable to see through Zen Qingfeng's strength, Qin Long could only ask.
"The realm of the bitter sea!" Zen Qingfeng said calmly.
Qin Long's muscles jumped, and when he participated in the assessment together, Zen Qingfeng was only refining the Seven Yang of Bones, and it had only been more than a year, and his cultivation had reached the realm of the Sea of Suffering, that is to say, he had stepped into the realm of Tianfu, which made Qin Long dare not believe it.
"Let's go, the battle for the quota is about to begin!" After Chan Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left, while Qin Long followed.
The battle for the quota was held on the huge empty flat at the foot of the Wanlong Sect, when Qin Long and Chan Qingfeng arrived, it was already overcrowded, this time the quota competition affected the hearts of every disciple, they all had an upward heart, and they wanted to see the centennial event and compete with the top young leaders of the Heavenly Bone Dynasty.
Because the competition is divided into the Dizang Realm and the Tianfu Realm, the foot of the mountain is divided into two parts, one side is the Dizang Realm, and the other is the Tianfu Realm battlefield.
This assessment is also a grand event of the Wanlong Sect, a platform has been built on the hillside that can integrate hundreds of people, this is the place where the highest level of Wanlong watched the battle, and the periphery of the two empty flats is divided into ninety-nine viewing places, which corresponds to the ninety-nine peaks, among them, the number of deciduous peaks is the most scarce, when Qin Long arrived, Qiu Tian sat cross-legged alone, his eyes kept sweeping back and forth around the disciples, and the battle intent in his eyes was not concealed.
"Senior brother, here!" Qiu Tian saw Qin Long in the crowd and hurriedly stood up, and said loudly, since seeing Qin Long induce the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body, he was arrogant and restrained too much in front of Qin Long.
Qin Long heard Qiu Tian's loud voice, looked around, and finally walked towards Qiu Tian!
"Senior brother, why did you say that the master only accepted our two apprentices? Do you see that the other peak is not hundreds of thousands of disciples, but we are the two of us in the Fallen Leaf Peak!" After Qin Long sat down, Qiu Tian not only grinned. Although he said so, there was an arrogance in his words, there were so many disciples from other peaks, but there were only two Fallen Leaf Peaks, isn't this exactly one in a thousand?
Qin Long smiled indifferently, this Qiu Tian is not difficult to get along with, except for arrogance, the surname is very grinning!
Just when Qin Long was looking for the hundred mountains, dozens of figures flew down from Wanlong Peak and landed on the stands on the hillside, and the originally noisy empty flat instantly quieted down, countless eyes focused on the stands, in less than ten breaths, there were already more than a hundred people sitting on the stands, and all the disciples on the empty flat below were excited and excited, and the peak masters, the masters of the first line, and the elders who usually saw the head and tail of the divine dragon had already appeared!
"I'm afraid the five purple-robed old men in front are the five elders of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sect, and the ones sitting behind the elders should be the nine masters of the first line!"
"I heard that the five elders are all peak powerhouses in the Immortal Realm, and the lord of that vein is not simple!"
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Listening to the whispered discussions of the disciples around him, Qin Long looked at the stands on the hillside in front of him, looked at the five purple-robed old men sitting at the front, and found that these five old men were all ordinary, but they gave Qin Long an unfathomable feeling, when he swept the nine masters of the first vein behind the five elders, Qin Long was not only stunned, but Qiu Tian wiped his eyes, stared at one of the nine masters of the first vein, pulled Qin Long, and said, "Senior brother, am I dazzled?"
Qin Long's eyes condensed slightly, and he was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that Master Ye Qing would actually be the master of the first line!!Could it be that the Fallen Leaf Peak was a lineage inheritance? Thinking back to the beginning, when the master had defeated him, he could enter the prefecture-level battle pavilion, Qin Long became more and more sure that the master was the master of the first line, not just the peak master!
It's not just that Qin Long and Qiu Tian don't know, the entire Wanlong Sect knows that Ye Qing is the master of the first line, and the only person above the peak master is that everyone knows the Lord of the Fallen Leaf Peak, but few people have seen it, let alone think that the Lord of the Fallen Leaf Peak will be one of the masters of the first line.
At this moment, a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of the five elders, and everyone gasped at this moment, staring at the person who emerged, there was only one person who could sit in front of the five peak masters, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sect!!
Qin Long looked up and found that the sect master of the Wanlong Sect was a burly old man, he was wearing a purple robe, with a childish face, a ruddy complexion, two sword eyebrows like two divine soldiers, a pair of tiger eyes that had been through vicissitudes, but there was a great majesty on that ordinary face, he stood on the stands, looked at the nearly 100,000 disciples below, and said in a thick voice: "The battle for the hundred places has officially begun!"
At this time, an elder stood up, his cloudy eyes swept down, and said, "All the participating disciples stand in the center of the two places!"
The disciples of the two realms of Jizo and Tianfu stood up one after another, walking towards the corresponding center respectively, Qin Long stood with Baishan and Qiutian, at this moment, Qin Long felt several eyes staring at him, Qin Long didn't need to look to know who it was, the corners of his mouth were slightly lifted, and his eyes were open and closed.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the four elders dispatched at the same time, arranging enchantments for the two battle battlefields, enveloping Qin Long and the others, and finally, the one said in a loud voice: "The first round of the battle for places, the melee! The realm of the earth treasure persists until the last five hundred, and the realm of heaven is three hundred people to pass! Those who withdraw from the enchantment are disqualified from the competition!"
As soon as this elder's words fell, the battle between the Earth Treasure Realm and the Heavenly Mansion Realm began instantly, and thousands of disciples were dispatched at the same time, and the scene was inspiring!
ps: When I got up in the morning, I found that I was squeezed into the 9th place on the new book list, but the heel was tight, and I was about to be blown up by the chrysanthemum, brother, if you still have a recommendation vote, please vote for the old man, thank you!
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