After all the new disciples got the number tokens, there were five great immortal sect disciples who were in charge of this matter, and brought all the new disciples into the corresponding venue. As the bell rang, the first round of the battle began.

Bai Yitong's opponent is a new disciple of the Earth Demon Sect. The other party's cultivation is the seventh layer of Gathering Spirits, which is one level lower than him. However, looking at the other party's calm expression, it seems to be relied on.

"This senior brother is especially important as a new disciple in the Lower Earth Demon Sect. Brother, please give me a lot of advice. ”

The new disciple of the Earth Demon Sect hugged Bai Yitong with a fist, and then said.

"Heavenly Medicine Valley, Bai Yitong. ”

Bai Yitong smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, the Demon Gate nodded and released a pair of snow-white magic thorns. Bai Yitong casually released a low-level high-grade flying sword and pointed it in front of him very casually. He was making movements in his hands, but his mind was analyzing the opponent's magic weapon. He keenly felt that that pair of magic thorns was by no means an ordinary low-level high-grade magic weapon.

"Huh, it's a pair of snow-winged bat demon fangs!"

Bai Yitong analyzed the materials of the magic weapon in his mind, and at the same time searched for the relevant information in the records of various departments. In less than a few moments, the basic information about the magic thorn has been preliminarily obtained.

The Snow-winged Bat Demon is a unique monster in the Land of Ice and Snow. Its attribute is cold, and it lives by sucking blood. The attack method is basically based on blood drawing, supplemented by wing attacks.

Bai Yitong had a basic understanding of the magic thorn, and secretly became wary of it in his heart. He released a magic sword outside, but inside he opened three defensive means in a row to wait. There is a high probability that the opponent's hand will draw blood, and he has to be careful.

"Phew!"

Especially a double thorn, the first shot.

The snow-white fanged magic thorn, wrapped in a strange aura, instantly attacked Bai Yitong's three feet away. Before the body of the magic thorn was close, he already felt the restlessness of the blood veins in his body. The movement of blood and blood directly affects the operation of all parts of the body.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

When You Zhong saw the unnatural movements of Bai Yitong's body, he immediately pretended to remind.

Bai Yitong snorted coldly, and his delicate mind was running. In the blink of an eye. The urge of the blood was suppressed. He pinched the trick casually, and instantly opened a defensive inner armor. At the same time, the wind flashed out from under his feet, far avoiding the attack range of the magic thorn. After a moment, wait for him to stand still. It happened to appear within five zhang of the special weight.

"Wind Genius Monk?!"

As if he couldn't believe it, he wiped his eyes.

Wind is the most difficult of all attack targets to target. Because the wind itself is an unstable factor, it is the most difficult thing in nature to fathom. Therefore, when you encounter a wind cultivator in the fighting method, you will have a lot of headaches.

You Chongfa stabbed and turned suddenly, intending to attack Bai Yitong again. Unexpectedly, just as the magic stab was turning, Bai Yitong's flying sword collided head-on. The magic stab and the magic sword are of the same grade, but the quality is very different. The especially heavy magic thorn is made of the sharpest fangs of the Snow Wing Bat Demon, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. But. If the common magic weapon is damaged, the owner will not feel distressed because of this.

"Smack!"

The forbidden array light shield where Bai Yitong and You Zhong were fighting shook a few times.

Two low-level high-grade magic weapons collided, and after the shock wave, a cloud of magic weapon fragments suddenly exploded outward. No surprises. Bai Yitong's flying sword really failed to withstand the blow of the fanged stab.

"Ice Blade!"

Bai Yitong's mastery of the Ice Blade Technique has long been extremely proficient. After entering the late stage of Gathering Spirits, the power of the ice blade he released was no longer comparable to that of the previous stage. At the same time, the number and speed of releasing ice blades at one time have also increased to the extent that nine ice blades are fired concurrently and continuously in an instant.

Nine white ice blades attacked at the same time. In an instant, the distance between the two had been crossed. Due to the speed of the Ice Blade, Yuzhong didn't have time to release his armor. At that moment, he only barely stretched out a layer of mana shield, and the nine ice blades reached at the same time.

"Poof......

The nine sounds were like a muffled sound, and the heavy mana shield was pierced through the nine holes in an instant. As the shield shattered, the nine ice blades dissipated with it.

"Lei Gang!"

Bai Yitong took advantage of the moment when he opened the mana shield. A wind flash approached him. The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, the purple light on his chest flashed, and the thunder suddenly flashed.

"Wow ......"

An arc of lightning passed through Youzhong's body like lightning, instantly paralyzing him on the spot.

Bai Yitong lightly punched out the sealing formula. Lei Gang responded to the scene in a flash. He suddenly took out a magic knife and casually placed it between Youzhong's neck. The moment the paralysis faded and his consciousness gradually cleared up, he knew that he had failed.

A pair of snow-white fanged thorns landed not far away. Bai Yitong picked it up lightly and handed it to You Zhong steadily. He did this because he saw a particularly heavy sense of frustration and despair.

Perhaps, in his subconscious, he is the winner of this ring match. He took the Zhuji Dan handed over by the high-ranking monks of the Five Great Immortal Sects, and his heart was already full of joy. From then on, he inherited the weight of the immortal sect and enjoyed the gaze of the low-level disciples.

Unfortunately, the truth shattered this dream. Brutal, a little cruel. For many years, he has never been defeated, but he failed in the first round.

In fact, with the weirdness of the magic weapon, if you meet an ordinary monk, there is almost no possibility of defeat. However, even if he was unlucky, he met Bai Yitong in the first round. He understands what it means to lose in the first round. It was not just a failure, but a failure of the entire Immortal Gate Path. Let's ask an ordinary disciple who was eliminated in the first round of the ring battle how he could attract the attention of the Immortal Sect.

Bai Yitong's expression changed continuously, but he was a little unbearable in his heart. In the final analysis, he was still not completely cold-blooded, and he had not fully integrated into this immortal cultivation world.

"I'm defeated......"

You Chong's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed the magic thorn with both hands only by inertia, and walked towards the Earth Demon Gate phalanx. As I walked, I kept thinking: I lost......

Bai Yitong took a deep breath and silently returned to the Heavenly Medicine Valley formation. At this time, most of the disciples of the Heavenly Medicine Valley did not return. There were only a few people in the formation, and he actually saw Tan Xiu included.

"Big Brother Bai, you are so powerful!

Tan Xiu ran to Bai Yitong with a happy face.

"It's just a fluke. Miss Tan, you're not bad either! ”

Bai Yitong smiled slightly.

"Hey...... I'm coming back from defeat. ”

Tan Xiu's face turned red and chuckled softly.

"Ah...... Oh. Victory or defeat is just a matter of not having to take it personally. ”

Bai Yitong soon understood that a weak woman like Tan Xiu was not suitable for fighting with others.

......

Bai Yitong and Tan Xiu talked casually, waiting for the end of the entire battle wheel. His eyes wandered around the more than two hundred small battlefields, but he inadvertently saw a few familiar figures.