Chapter 8: Misfortune

In the sky above the Wujian Sect's Martial Arts Practice, a huge stone platform with a width of 100 meters was suspended in the air. There are more than a dozen figures crisscrossing the stone platform. When the figures flashed, they immediately surged out a wave of spiritual energy, bombarding each other.

This is naturally the scene of the selection of the competition between humans and demons. At this time, after a fierce battle, there were only a dozen people left on the stone platform. Among them, most of them are the strength of the late stage of the Aura Realm, except for the peak of the Ling Pokong Qi Cultivation Realm and the other two, all of them are this strength. The other two relied on their skillful and skillful skills, and they also persevered with the strength of the middle stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

At this time, none of the remaining hands on the stone platform were weak hands, so the battle gradually entered the white heat. On the stone platform, the spiritual energy surged, bombarding each other, and the aftermath spread, shaking out cracks on the stone platform. Some of the spiritual energy training was even dodged and hit directly on the stone platform. Immediately there were potholes more than a foot in size on the hard bluestone slabs.

At this time, the three disciples in the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm were joining forces and fighting with Ling Pokong. That place is also the most intense battle zone on the stone platform. One after another aura poured out, and the attacks of the four of them slammed together. At the same time, he fought against three people in the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and Ling Pokong did not lose a trace of disadvantage.

"Wind Spirit Skill, Remnant Cloud Scroll!"

One of the three of them drank at the bottom, and suddenly the pale cyan Dao aura condensed on his palm. Soon, the pale cyan aura turned into a pale cyan whirlwind with a diameter of five or six feet. The disciple pushed his palm violently, and the cyan whirlwind roared out, heading straight for the volley.

"Fire Spirit Skill, Fireball!"

"Water Spirit Clan, Breaking the Waves!"

At the same time, the other two also let out a low shout, and then two auraes, one red and one blue, condensed on their palms. Immediately, it turned into a fiery red fireball with a diameter of one meter, and a blue wave as big as a foot. The two of them pushed with both arms, one red and one blue, and went straight to the volley.

Remnant Cloud Scroll, Intermediate Second-Rank Wind Spiritual Skill, Wave Breaker, Intermediate Second-Rank Water Spiritual Skill, Fireball, Intermediate Third-Rank Fire Spiritual Skill. The three mid-level spiritual skills, flashing with a chilling light, went straight to the volley.

Ling Pokong looked at the three oncoming attacks, but his face was flat. Just when the three attacks entered the ten meter range of Ling Pokong, Ling Pokong slowly raised his palm.

"Spiritual skill, shockwave!" The pure white aura condensed on the palm of Ling Pokong's hand, and Ling Pokong drank it flatly.

Shockwave, a mid-level first-class spiritual skill. It doesn't require a natal spiritual skill, it can be used with ordinary aura, and it is a spiritual skill that can be used by any reiki user. The disadvantage is that it is a few points weaker than other attributes of the same level.

Ling Pokong's flat voice fell, which immediately attracted the sideways glances of many people in the square. I saw that the pure white aura was surging rapidly above Ling Po's empty palm. When the aura gathered to a certain extent, those pure white aura disappeared strangely.

The next time the aura disappeared, a circle of somewhat transparent pale white sound waves spread in circles. Those three mid-level spiritual skills were also bombarded on that sound wave.

Boom Boom!

The white sound wave was hit by three attacks in unison, and the sound wave was stagnant at the moment. Ling Pokong's face was still flat, and he saw the white sound waves spreading out in circles. The three spiritual skill attacks of different colors immediately swayed.

Circles of white sound waves spread out, and it was also a few breaths of stalemate with those three attacks. Those three attacks were finally overwhelmed, and they turned into faint aura fluctuations and spread. After shaking the three mid-level spiritual skills away, the white sound wave continued to be powerful, and went straight towards the three people opposite.

Bang bang bang!

Three rather huge collision sounds sounded, and the three people's faces turned pale, and they all shot out backwards. A muffled snort came from the throats of the three of them, and even a trace of blood flowed from the lips of the three men. The violent impact directly blocked the aura in the bodies of the three of them, and they couldn't use the aura for a while.

The white sound wave was extremely violent. The three of them were directly shocked by the power more than ten meters away, and fell straight down from the stone platform. The three of them fell from the platform more than ten meters high, and the speed of the fall was also extremely fast. Even if three people in the late stage of Qi Cultivation Realm were hit like this without defense, they would be seriously injured immediately.

Seeing that the three of them were about to hit the ground, three pillars of white light suddenly shot out. The three pillars of light quickly enveloped the three of them in. A soft force poured out, dissolving the acceleration of the fall from a great height. With the help of the white pillar of light, the three of them were lightly transported to the ground.

After defeating the three of them with one move, Ling Pokong still had a calm face, and turned his head to look at the other battles on the stone platform. Looking at the dozen or so figures, crisscrossing each other, at the same time, one after another spiritual qi accompanied the surge out, bombarding each other. Looking at the battle on the stone platform, a strange smile appeared on Ling Pokong's extremely handsome face.

None of you want to get a place in the battle between humans and demons!

The battle on the stone platform lasted for a while, and several fierce collisions sounded one after another. Several figures shot out backwards, falling directly out of the stone platform. A few more pillars of white light swept out, sending those figures to the ground lightly.

At this point, the whole square fell silent. On the stone platform, at a glance, there are still five people left in the field. And these five people, except for Ling Pokong, who is at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, the other four people all have the strength of the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm. There are two of them, and their strength is already about to enter the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Li Zhutian looked at the last five people on the stone platform, but a touch of helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes. Those two guys really didn't come to the audition. Is it the two of them who forgot the days of the selection, or is it that those two guys think that they don't need to participate in the selection to get a place in the battle between humans and demons.

But you can't break the rules anyway. After all, Li Zhutian is not an ordinary old man, and he has all his emotions in his heart at the moment, and his face is full of waves. Li Zhutian looked at the five people on the stone platform, and also smiled and nodded.

"Well, I announce that the selection of the battle between humans and demons is over, and the person who wins the place in the battle between humans and demons is ......"

Li Zhutian's voice with a great sense of vicissitudes, mixed with billowing aura, resounded throughout the square, and the voice echoed in the ears of every disciple. The five people on the stone platform also raised their heads and looked at Li Zhutian. Everyone in the square raised their heads and looked at Li Zhutian, waiting for the latter to announce the results.

And just as Li Zhutian was about to announce the results, Li Zhutian's voice suddenly stopped. Li Zhutian suddenly turned his head, and his eyes looked solemnly at a certain place in the sky.

In that sky, under the gaze of Li Zhutian, four powerful spiritual qi surged, turning into four rays of light and shadow. The speed of those four rays of light and shadow was extremely fast, directly piercing the sky, dragging a long tail of light from afar.

The speed of those four rays of light was extremely terrifying, and in just a moment, those four rays of light carried terrifying aura fluctuations and broke through the sky. The four figures stood out of thin air, standing on the side of the stone platform, and the violent aura on their bodies was also converging into their bodies.

The four figures, three old men, and a middle-aged beauty. On the sleeve robes of the four people, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are embroidered with the four divine beasts of the green dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu and the Vermilion Bird. These four people are the people of the Blue Dragon Palace, the White Tiger Courtyard, the Vermilion Bird Palace, and the eight major clans of the Xuanwu Sect!

The strength of these four people is extremely terrifying, although at this time, the four of them have all the aura in their bodies. Seeing the extremely subtle fluctuations around them, he could know that the strength of these four people was extraordinary. These four people are actually all powerhouses at the peak of the Transformation God Realm, and they are only one step away from being able to become a powerhouse of the God Spirit Realm!

Behind each of the four people was a light with a diameter of two meters, and those four rays of light appeared in front of the four people in a flash. Within the four rays of light, there was one person in each, a total of four young men and women. Those four people's eyes were shining, and they all had the strength to practice the peak of the Qi Realm!

Li Zhutian stared at the three old men in front of him and the middle-aged beauty, and immediately recognized the four of them. The three old men were the Great Elders of the Blue Dragon Palace, the White Tiger Courtyard, and the Xuanwu Sect. And that middle-aged beautiful woman was the Great Elder of the Vermilion Bird Palace. The four of them were all the great elders of the eight major clans, and when these figures gathered together, the formation was extremely incredible.

Li Zhutian recognized the four people, and his eyes were fixed at the moment. These four people came to the scene when the Sword Sect selected the place for the battle between humans and demons, and they were obviously not good. However, Li Zhutian is not an ordinary person after all, and Li Zhutian, who has seen any big scenes, immediately suppressed the emotions on his face. He arched his hand towards the four of them and said with a smile on his face.

"I don't know why a few people came to my Sword Enlightenment Sect at this time?"

Hearing this, the four of them were silent, and the five of them confronted each other quietly, and the people in the entire square held their breath. The confrontation between these five people can be said to be one of the few big scenes in the entire human world. The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Palace, who was standing at the front of the four people, arched his hand.

"Great Elder Candle Heaven, we are here this time for the quota of the battle between humans and demons. ”

The rather calm old voice made the whole square sigh. Dawn candle day

Hearing this, there was also a dangerous arc between his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"I don't know what the Great Elder wants to do?"

When the Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Hall heard this, he also heard the meaning of Li Zhutian's words to warn. At that moment, there was a cold snort, and he said in a deep voice.

"Great Elder Candle Heaven, your Sword Enlightenment Sect has occupied the quota of the battle between humans and demons for thousands of years, and you should hand over the quota this time!"

When Li Zhutian heard this, his face suddenly turned cold. The Great Elders of the Green Dragon Hall and the other Quartet ignored their reactions, and they all glanced at the young man in front of them. The four young men floated away from the stone platform in the sky with a circle of light and a somewhat shaky figure.

Seeing this, Li Zhutian surged out of the terrifying aura on his body, and his body was about to rush out as soon as he was shocked. However, the aura in the bodies of the four people of the Green Dragon Hall also poured out, and their bodies trembled and appeared in front of Li Zhutian. Hold it back.

"Great Elder Candle Heaven, let the young people fight for this place by themselves. ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Li Zhutian with a smile and said with some seriousness.

When Li Zhutian heard this, he also restrained his aura, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Let's not mention whether the words of the middle-aged beauty are reasonable, the strength of those four people alone is able to stop Li Zhutian from going down. It is said that those four people are only the strength of the peak of the Transformation God Realm, but the four elephants of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Xuanwu, and the Vermilion Bird have the combined attack spirit skills. With the four of them joining forces, Li Zhutian can't get much benefit. It is impossible for Li Zhutian to tear his face with the four major clans, so it is not easy to make a move.

Seeing that Li Zhutian gave up his plan to make a move, the four of them also smiled and nodded. All five of them turned their eyes to the stone platform.

With Ling Pokong present, it was also very difficult for the four young people from the Qinglong Hall to win. At the moment, I can only pin my hope on Ling Pokong. Li Zhutian thought like this in his heart, and the four people in the Qinglong Hall were also pregnant with ghosts.

Under the gaze of the five people, the four people also landed slightly on the stone platform. The aura aura on the four of them disappeared and drifted away with the wind, it was obviously not their own strength.

The four of them glanced at the high platform, and finally the four of them focused on the other four except for Ling Pokong. There was some playfulness in his eyes.