Chapter 233: Exhibition Match (I)

Around the 10,000-zhang-sized ring, a layer of fluorescence rose to cover the entire ring. Two teams of four cultivators www.biquge.info stood face to face, and under the witness of a white-bearded old man, they swore a poisonous oath.

"The sword has no eyes, it is not easy to keep the hand, life and death are certain, and victory or defeat is predestined. Today's events will not be investigated after ......"

The four of them raised their hands above their heads and spoke in unison.

As the oath was recited aloud, bursts of white mist rose in the ring, and the four crystal silk threads trembled slightly.

“...... Heaven and earth are for the public, and the deeds of destiny are ......"

"Hoo ......"

The white mist dispersed, and the looming silk threads disappeared.

The mist surged in all directions, hitting the fluorescent lights around the ring, and then dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

But a mysterious force, still through the fluorescent block, swept through the entire stands, blowing a little breeze.

"Oath of life!"

A sword's eyes widened.

The power of the Qiankun world is limited, and the cultivator makes an oath in the Qiankun world, and when he leaves the Qiankun world, the oath has no supervision, and the binding nature is equivalent to nothing.

In the same way, if you make an oath in Kyushu, once you enter a certain powerful "realm", the power of Kyushu will not be shrouded, and the oath will be equivalent to empty words.

In Kyushu, there are so many loopholes that can be exploited.

Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, and there is a force in the underworld, as pervasive as the flow of water.

That's the law of mystery.

The mysterious law, the realm that only immortals can comprehend, is mysterious and unpredictable, and the power is endless.

It is part of the Heavenly Dao, but it does not belong entirely to the Heavenly Dao.

The fate in the mysterious law directly controls the "lifeline" of the cultivator, even if you die, you are still bound by the "fate", and the cultivator does not obey it.

If you don't become an immortal, you can't comprehend the mysterious laws, but it doesn't hinder the cultivators from using them.

It couldn't be easier to swear a poisonous oath or something.

The combat is not as exciting as a sword can imagine.

The two sides of the battle, one side is the Jindan Realm, and the other is the Refining Realm, under the restrictions of the battle rules, only the strength of the Jindan Realm can be used.

The combat effectiveness of the two sides was mediocre, and they were ordinary cultivators who did not enter the stream, and they fought for a long time, and only then did they decide the winner.

As time passed, on the viewing platform, there were gradually masters who jumped into the ring and participated in the battle.

The masters who entered the stream were scarce in number and extremely strong in combat effectiveness, and the cultivators who did not enter the stream were instantly defeated and knocked out of the ring.

Without exception, among the cultivators who participated in the battle, the Jindan Realm accounted for the majority. The cultivator from the inner city watched the battle indifferently, like a god high above, and naturally would not participate in the battle for the qualification of an extra.

The entry masters participated, and the battle became more and more exciting and tragic, and some cultivators who were about to move dispelled their thoughts of participating in the battle.

"That's it!"

A woman's voice rang out from the battle table.

The woman's voice sounded, and the power of heaven and earth in the ring suddenly froze, and the bodies of both sides of the battle were imprisoned by the invisible force, hanging in the air and unable to move.

The spells issued by both sides also came to naught with a crisp sound.

"You two, passed the selection!"

The woman's voice rang out again.

The power of heaven and earth in the ring suddenly moved, and the two cultivators were sent out of the ring and flew into the backstage of the opposite station.

The power of heaven and earth moved again, and several other cultivators were sent back to the audience.

The bearded old man walked into the ring with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to the two Taoist friends, they have been recognized! There are still eight places, I hope you will work hard!"

"I'm coming!"

On the viewing platform, several cultivators shouted and jumped into the battlefield.

"Huh, this cultivator is familiar with ......."

An ordinary cultivator with a white face stepped into the ring.

The cultivator's appearance is ordinary, but between his eyebrows, he has a power that is not weak, and his spirit is flying, which is not something that ordinary cultivators can have.

"Ha! It's the cultivator named Shengfu!"

The soul of the Jindan Realm cultivator was strong, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered who this person was.

"The temperament has become a different person, I almost didn't recognize it, and speaking of which, I had quite a holiday with him. Katsufu ...... When I first saw him, it was just a Qi Refining Realm......"

The breath of Shengfu, Jindan is undoubtedly broken.

His partner is also a cultivator of Jindan Breaking Realm.

The two of them cooperated with each other, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong, but no one was their opponent, and even several masters of the Cultivation Realm were defeated by them.

There is no doubt that Katsufu and his partner also won, with six spots left.

"No, isn't this person Shengfu? When the sect was training, I saw that his talent was mediocre, and his use of spells was average, and he was a cultivator with ordinary talent and understanding. It's only been a long time since I've seen you, so it's been reborn?"

Yijian was quite puzzled, and secretly guessed what adventures he had.

Watching their battles, Yijian has a lot of experience, and the use of spells by the masters of the stream, the grasp of the timing of the battle, and the ability to control the magic weapon are all comparable to ordinary cultivators.

Soon, all the remaining places were obtained.

The white-bearded old man was once again in the ring.

The ten recognized cultivators stood neatly behind him.

He smiled: "Congratulations, congratulations, next, in order to make it more interesting, the fairy wants to have an exhibition competition and select ten cultivators!"

The cultivator who wins will be blessed by the fairy!

Next, all the selected cultivators will be able to participate in the exhibition competition, and all the cultivators who participate in the competition will get the autograph of the rain deep fairy!"

Yu Shen's autograph was written by her using the power of the stars, which can summon the power of the stars for her own use, which is a very practical auxiliary magic weapon.

Naturally, a signature is not likely to have much power, and the symbolism is greater.

"Oh!"

The cultivators on the viewing platform are boiling!

The exhibition match, different from the duel on the standing field, under the power of the ring, will not hurt your life, and all those who attack the vital point will be blocked by the power of the ring!

And ordinary serious injuries, with the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, can be healed in the blink of an eye.

"Pick me! Pick me!"

The cultivator boiled.

A cold voice resounded across the battlefield: "You old man, you are so noisy, what about the fairy? Now that the selection is over, please come out of the fairy quickly! I came from the inner city with my eyes open, but not to watch a group of ants fight!"

At the top of the battle arena, there was a group of more than a dozen black-robed cultivators, and one of them stood up, and the voice came from him.

The cultivator spoke unceremoniously, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.

The old man didn't think it was a pestle, and said with a grin: "This immortal is polite, this is the fault of the little old man, and I still look at the immortal Haihan......"

On the other side of the battlefield, a voice said in a hard voice: "Where did the wild man come from? I don't know the etiquette, I want to see the fairy, what's the matter if I wait for a while? It's a shame to shout loudly!"

"You!"

The black-robed cultivator was furious.

"That's it!"

The previous woman's voice sounded: "Quiet! wait until the exhibition match is over to talk about anything else, I want to see my senior sister, show your sincerity, what's the matter?"

"Humph!"

The black-robed cultivator snorted coldly and sat back down.

The white-bearded old man immediately jumped out and said loudly: "Everyone, the exhibition match has begun, and the rain has lost the fairy's signature! If you miss this time, there will be no next time!"

As he spoke, he took out a magic weapon the size of a fist, and there was a hole on the surface of the magic weapon, and a beam of light shone on the ground.

"In order to ensure fairness, whoever is illuminated by the pillar of magic light is chosen!"

The magic weapon flew into the air, spinning and dripping, and suddenly, the magic weapon stopped, and the pillar of light covered a cultivator.

The cultivator was overjoyed, and with his partner, flew into the field.

On the viewing platform, there were a lot of aborigines in this realm, and there were two aborigines of the Qi Refining Realm, who were illuminated by the pillar of light.

The Qi Refining Realm, for the Jindan Realm and the Law Refining Realm, is really an existence that can be blown away in one breath, but here are the Ten Counties of Iron and Blood, the aborigines of this realm, and through the unique spells of this realm, the power exerted far exceeds that of the Qi Refining Realm!

The aborigines are directly created by the gods of the realm, which is equivalent to the doppelgangers of the gods of the realm! The aborigines have the imprint of the realm, but they are not restricted by the gods of the realm.

Such an existence, not to mention the Jindan Realm Refining Law Realm, and those refining the God Realm can't be said to win steadily!

In the ring, no one dares to underestimate.

Whichever side of the pillar of light turned, the cultivator on that side let out a huge shout.

"Stop, stop!"

They all hope that they will be selected and get the signature of Yu Shen.

There are no less than hundreds of thousands of cultivators on the viewing platform, and the probability of selecting dozens of them is too low.

Each time you choose one, it means that the probability of being selected is much lower, and on the viewing platform, the sigh of regret is like a tsunami.

The pillar of light flowed and suddenly stopped on the body of a sword!

A sword is not good-looking, and Jindan breaks through the realm and cultivates, which is ordinary.

"Lucky guy!"

"Why don't you let me come......"

There was another burst of regret on the viewing platform.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for getting the last spot, please come up!"

The white-bearded old man smiled, glanced at his sword casually, and beckoned him to the stage.

Xiao Nan grabbed the arm of a sword.

"Master, your cultivation is profound, your sword qi is invincible, and the signature of Yu Shen is dispensable, why don't you give it to me, the disciple will bring you tea and water, laundry and quilts, ......"

"Smack......

Wen Mu'er patted Xiao Nan's head lightly: "Don't be ashamed......"

Yijian hesitated for a moment, worried that he would not be able to resign, which would cause unnecessary suspicion, and said with a smile: "Apprentice, wait for the master to bring you an autograph!"

"Oh! Master is really the best!"

Xiao Nan's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Wen Mu'er paused, and said softly to the two: "You two have to be careful, it's just an exhibition match, just pass two moves! ”

Wen Mu'er was exquisite, the two of them changed their appearance, deliberately avoiding something, she was afraid that the two would reveal their identities, and she was quite worried.

"Let's go!"

Long Ji said indifferently.

Yijian pursed his lips: "Don't worry, we'll pay attention!"

The two flew up and flew towards the middle of the field.

Together with the cultivators in the exhibition match, there were a total of twenty cultivators, standing in the ring face to face.

The fluorescent light that protected the ring was blazing, and the power of the mystical swept across the ring, and an existence similar to the "Realm God" descended on the ring.

At the same time, Yijian felt that the operation of his slightest mana, the operation of his divine sense, was closely monitored, and once he had an excessively aggressive move, the existence similar to the "Realm God" would definitely not make him feel good. (To be continued.) )