Chapter 352: Competition (4)
"Hee-hee, my number is group three. After a while, Yun Yan's voice sounded slowly. Just as the four of them were talking to each other about their big group, the voice of the man in white sounded again: "Now we have invited the players from the first group to start their game, and the promotion quota for this group is twelve, I hope you will work hard." Hearing the words announced by the man in white, Yun Hui, who was in the lounge, glared at Liang Tian and the others fiercely, and then walked into the ring where he was going to compete with a displeased expression.
After a while, Yun Hui, who went to the ring with a displeased expression on his face, had already walked to the ring at this time. And the cultivators who were in the first group with him also entered their own ring one after another at this time, and began to prepare for their next competition. When Yun Hui just stepped into the ring, he saw that there was no one in front of him, and Yun Hui immediately made a very awesome expression in the ring. After a while, Yun Hui, who was standing for a short time, showed a playful smile and muttered to himself, "Oh, it's coming so soon!" Not long after Yun Hui said this, he saw twenty disciples of the Holy Pole Gate wearing the unique costumes of the Holy Pole Sect appear in front of him.
Yun Hui was slightly shocked when he looked at the twenty young people in front of him with his eyes. It wasn't that he felt that he was scared in the face of the twenty cultivators, but that he found out at this time that the cultivation of the twenty cultivators in front of him was all in the late stage of the tribulation. You must know that a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana can kill a hundred cultivators in the late stage of the tribulation in an instant, of course, these common sense clouds will not understand. But this depends on the cultivator's own cultivation of the exercises, if your cultivation is low-level and rubbish, you will only be able to deal with one to five cultivators in the late stage of the Mahayana period.
Not long after Yun Hui and the twenty cultivators opposite him looked at each other, the man in white not far away raised his right hand and shouted, "The game begins." When the words of the man in white had just fallen, the twenty cultivators with the late stage of the tribulation standing opposite Yun Hui bowed slightly to Yun Hui and said, "This fellow Daoist, this time I will ask Daoist friends to be merciful. As the words fell, the twenty cultivators in front of them immediately released the flying swords hidden in their dantian, and continued to surround them for several weeks before slowly stopping on top of their heads, staring at the cloud meeting in front of them with solemn eyes.
"Hehe, it's going to start soon! Seeing that the twenty cultivators in front of him all showed their magic weapons, Yun Hui, who was standing at the end of the ring, did not feel the slightest nervousness and fear at this time, and always looked at the twenty cultivators in front of him with a smile on his face, and said lightly. But who would have thought that the state of mind of these twenty cultivators in front of Yunhui was very good. When they heard that slightly mocking sentence coming out of Yun Hui's mouth, they didn't show a trace of anger on their faces, but looked at Yun Hui with calm eyes. After a while, the cultivator who was the leader finally broke the peace between the two teams, and stretched out his hand to Yun Hui and invited, "Fellow Daoist, we have one more person for you. For the sake of justice to you, it is up to you to attack us for this first attack. The cultivator at the head seemed to feel a trace of conscience, and only then did he follow the cloud meeting that looked at them with a calm look on the other end and said.
"Hehe, that's what you said. After Yun Hui heard what the cultivator at the head said, he said to the cultivator with a wicked smile on his face. When the words fell, I saw that Yun Hui slightly put on a posture of wanting to fight, and then made a gesture of 'you are going to come over and beat me', and looked at the twenty cultivators in front of him with a wicked smile. "Offended. The cultivator who was the leader saw Yun Hui make that gesture that seemed very arrogant, and then only showed a kind look on his face and bowed slightly to Yun Hui.
After saying this, the cultivator at the head began to control the flying sword floating above his head and quickly flew towards the cloud in front of him. In the back, the nineteen cultivators saw that they were leading the attack and started to attack, and they couldn't wait for a long time, and they couldn't wait to use their divine sense to control the flying sword floating above their heads at this time, and quickly attacked towards the place where the cloud club was standing. At this time, a scene appeared in the ring, and he saw a young man with a slight smile on his face, looking at the group of flying swords that were coming towards him with a very calm face.
"Damn, it's going to attack so soon. Lao Tzu hasn't started to prepare yet!" Yun Hui, who came back to his senses slightly, saw that there were twenty flying swords flying towards his side in front of him at this time, and Yun Hui's first reaction when he came back to his senses was to explode and scold. Although he was so rough when he burst the foul mouth, it didn't mean that his hands behind him didn't move. I saw that after the hands hidden behind him slightly pinched a magic trick, Yun Hui's handsome and delicate face immediately showed a smile that made people feel uneasy, and after a slight pause, he grinned a row of incomparably white teeth and said with a faint smile: "Hehe, look at it." I'm going to attack, Purple Thunder Sword, out. As soon as the second half of the cloud meeting came out, a purple lightning suddenly flashed in the clear sky. But when this lightning flashed out, it did not disappear into the air, but shot straight into Yunhui's hand and quickly transformed into a flying sword with a 'magnetic' heavenly thunder.
Yun Hui, who had this purple thunder sword in his hand, seemed to have more confidence in his heart, only to see him glance at the purple thunder sword in his hand slightly, and ignore the twenty flying swords that were flying towards him at this time. At this time, the sense of crisis in Yun Hui's heart became more and more serious, and Yun Hui, who felt a crisis emerging behind him, suddenly turned his head, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Just when this flying sword arrived in front of Yun Hui together, I saw that Yun Hui, who did not show the slightest expression on his face, waved the purple thunder sword in his hand slightly, and a piece of energy mixed with energy that was enough to tear apart an immortal suddenly volatilized from this purple thunder sword.
As soon as this energy came out, it immediately flew towards the twenty cultivators on the opposite side of the cloud. And knocked the twenty flying swords that were flying towards him to the ground at great speed, and this energy did not stop there. I saw that it continued to move forward, and after a while, that energy suddenly flew the twenty cultivators under the ring at once. The twenty cultivators who were knocked down from the ring by Yun Hui couldn't help but show a look of shock on their faces, they really couldn't believe that this young man in front of them could actually blast them to the bottom of the ring with one move.
And at the moment when the Cloud Society triumphed, the cultivators who were standing below to watch the progress of the game all fell into a state of stupor. "Well, the first one to be promoted is the Cloud Club Daoyou. The man in white who came back to his senses first broke the normal silence and opened his mouth to declare. Then there was a deafening round of applause, accompanied by a few cheers. As for the cultivators who are competing in other rings, their cultivation is respectively the Yuan Infant Period, the Out-of-Body Period, the Distraction Period, the Tribulation Period, and the Mahayana Period. However, due to the fact that the exercises practiced by some cultivators were too low-level and garbage, they were knocked out of the ring and eliminated before they could resist the tenth cultivator who was the first grade higher than him.
After a while, the hundreds of cultivators who participated in the preliminary round in the ring were brushed down one after another at this time. The twelve qualifiers from the final group came out. They are: Yunhui, Tianxuanmen disciple Tianjin, Tiandemonmen disciple and other Later Righteous Paths, Evil Demon Paths and some scattered cultivators.