Chapter Eighty-Four: Stop! Let Go of That Little Beauty

The testing ground behind Jiuhua Peak, the whole looks like a huge bowl, surrounded by layers of stepped stands, and at the bottom of the valley at the bottom of the bowl, there are staggered competitive stone platforms.

Sitting on the stand and looking down, the entire trial ground is clear at a glance, and the monks' vision is far beyond that of mortals, even if they are far away, they can see the situation in the trial ground at a glance, which is why many monks are reluctant to spend the hundred crystals to go down to the bottom.

Now, Zhong Hongying's appearance amazed the entire testing ground.

"Zhong Hongying, that's Zhong Hongying of Linghai Pavilion!"

"Look, look, the legendary number one beauty in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm is here!"

"My God, how can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?"

"Fairy, the Nine Heavens Fairy has descended to earth!"

"The first beauty, it really deserves its name, tsk!"

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More than 100,000 male and female monks roared, and the Qianlongmen disciples at the bottom of the valley rushed towards the people of Linghai Pavilion one after another, and soon surrounded Tan Yang and the others.

The monks who were already seated in the stands got up one after another, and some young monks, who had a relatively good amount of money, rushed to the entrance of the trial ground, scrambled to take out the spars, and began to rush into the trial ground, trying to get a glimpse of the fragrance up close.

"The red face is a disaster for the country. ”

Tan Yang secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly, Yuan Tiangang showed his might at this time, stood up and stood in front of Zhong Hongying, shouting and scolding the approaching crowd of onlookers, while hugging Zhong Hongying, and struggling to walk towards the arena to which she belonged.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a deep and loud voice resounded through the sky. "Don't mess up, everyone! The disciples of the Thousand Dragons Sect listen to the order, if they dare to disturb the order. Whoever it is, take it for me right now!"

Meanwhile. A powerful and incomparable divine consciousness descended from the sky, enveloping the entire trial ground in a mighty manner, and almost every monk present felt a tightness all over their bodies, as if they were carrying a heavy mountain, unable to breathe, and struggling to walk.

The chaotic crowd froze at once, the noise stopped abruptly, and no one dared to run around again. No one even dared to say a word, and there was a dead silence in the proving ground.

Fortunately, the divine consciousness was only swept away, and it didn't linger too long. However, normal order has finally returned to the proving grounds.

At this time, a cloud of colorful clouds slowly floated over from the top of Jiuhua Peak, flew to the center of the sky above the trial ground and stopped. The fairy spirit is dense, just like a fairy family.

Above the five-colored clouds, Xie Tianci, the current master of the Thousand Dragon Gate, stood with his hands in his hands, and on his left and right stood a monk with extraordinary aura. Among them, the young monk was none other than Xie Yan, the Supreme Elder of the Thousand Dragons Sect that Tan Yang had seen, the person who spoke out just now. It is also this great monk of the Void Realm.

Xie Tianci cupped his fists and looked around, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, please." Today is the official opening day of the Jiuhuafeng Festival. First of all. On behalf of Qianlongmen, Xie wholeheartedly welcomes everyone to visit Jiuhuafeng......"

Then he began to speak at length in a short voice, but the monks in every corner of the valley could hear it clearly.

The competitions of the disciples of Linghai Pavilion have been confirmed, and Tan Yang's game today is arranged on the No. 11 arena, and the number is the seventeenth, which is almost the last, and it is estimated that he will have to wait until the afternoon to play.

Ling Gu Yan's game was on the No. 3 arena, and he was the first to play, so under the guidance of the deacons and disciples of Qianlongmen, all the people of Linghai Pavilion gathered under the No. 3 stage first, one was to cheer for Ling Gu Yan, and the other was to take a dip in the good luck of this senior brother's victory.

On the five-colored clouds, Xie Tianci finished his opening remarks, and once again reiterated the rules and precautions of the fighting competition, and after speaking for more than half an hour, he solemnly announced: "Before the game starts." I would like to announce another important piece of news, at this Festival, the disciples who can finally make it to the top 100 will not only be eligible to go to the Qingtianling Festival, but also directly join the Thousand Dragons Sect and become the personal disciples of this sect! The disciples who have won the top 200 can apply, and the sect will review and admit them as appropriate. ”

There was thunder of joy in the entire valley, and being able to worship the Thousand Dragon Gate, one of the five giants of the Great Chu Cultivation Realm, meant that he could obtain extremely rich cultivation resources, especially for some disciples of scattered cultivators or even small families, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Zhong Xiaoling was speechless, and a trace of resentment that could not be concealed appeared on his face, Qianlongmen's move is too yin, which is basically equivalent to openly digging other people's corners in broad daylight.

Xie Tianci continued: "Okay, I've finished what I should say, so I won't delay everyone's time anymore." I announce that the Jiuhua Peak Festival is officially opened! Now please prepare all the participating disciples and law enforcement referees, and the first round of elimination has officially begun!"

At this time, under the No. 3 arena where the lone goose was playing, there were already a sea of people, and the number of people was several times more than that of other arenas, and it was estimated that there were not a few monks who came to Zhong Hongying.

After Xie Tianci announced the start, the two Zhenggang realm monks who were in charge of the referee walked to the center of the arena, one of the referees took out a jade plaque to open the defensive prohibition of the arena, and the other referee said loudly: "In the first round of the knockout round, Ling Guyan, an eighth-layer disciple of Linghai Pavilion, will face He Yanzhao, a seventh-layer disciple of Jiuyanmen Imperial Spirit, and invite two contestants to play. ”

Ling Guyan bowed to Zhong Xiaoling, walked to the stone stairs on the side of the arena, and walked up to the stage in a dashing manner, while the middle-aged monk named He Yanzhao jumped and flew onto the stage like a wild goose.

After the two saluted each other, the referee standing in the middle raised his hand and slashed down, shouting, "Please prepare the two contestants - go!"

As soon as the referee's words fell, the third sword of the Lonely Goose's Tianji Nine Swords burst out, and the small lightsabers condensed by countless sword qi formed layers of murderous sword waves, roaring and swept away towards the other party!

Almost at the same time, He Yanzhao also held a fiery red feather fan and struggled to fan it, and dozens of fire geese shot out with light and shadow, braving the rolling flames, and rushed towards the layers of sword waves!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In a series of loud noises, the fire geese and the sword waves collided violently in mid-air, and the shattered sword qi and sparks scattered in all directions, crashing into the forbidden light curtain around the competitive stone platform, reflecting the transparent light curtain in a dazzling and dazzling light. However, the forbidden light curtain only trembled slightly, and there was not a single trace of sword qi and sparks coming out.

After the first round, the gap between the two was immediately apparent, making Gu Yan feel calm and relaxed, but He Yanzhao staggered back a few steps.

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Ling, come on!"

Tan Yang and the others, who were watching the battle in the audience, were elated and shouted in unison, and the disciples of the Nine Wild Goose Sect were also shouting and cheering for He Yanzhao.

At this time, the competitions on the other arenas also started one after another, and in the transparent forbidden light curtains, colorful lights flickered, and all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual treasures showed their might, cheers and cheers came and went, and the noise was unusual......

As expected by the people of Linghai Pavilion, Ling Gu Yan only used three swords to force He Yanzhao to automatically admit defeat and successfully fired the first shot.

A whole morning has passed, among the twenty participating disciples of Linghai Pavilion, thirteen have already played, and the results are even better than Zhong Xiaoling expected, eleven of the thirteen disciples have passed, and two have been eliminated, one of them was defeated in the hands of a disciple of the Thousand Dragons Sect, and the other was defeated by a disciple of the eighth layer of the Imperial Spirit of other sects, and he was also seriously injured.

Among them, Jing Wuming is also suspected of passing the test, although his opponent's cultivation is only the fifth layer of the Imperial Spirit, but he holds a superb defensive spirit treasure in his hand, and the light escape that is conjured is indestructible, after a hard battle, Jing Wuming relied on the continuous strong offensive to defeat the opponent's fighting spirit, and finally exhausted his spiritual power and had to admit defeat by himself.

Among the thirteen matches played in the morning, the most eye-catching was undoubtedly Zhong Hongying's one.

Before the start of the game, the arena was surrounded by water, and most of the eyes of many monks in the surrounding stands were also attracted, which can be described as real attention.

As soon as Zhong Hongying stepped on the stage, there was a tsunami-like cheer from the audience and the surrounding stands.

Zhong Hongying's opponent is a second-level disciple of the Imperial Spirit from a small family, and he can come to participate in the festival at such a low cultivation level, it should be said that he has a certain degree of excellence, but unfortunately this old man is too unlucky, and he met the legendary first beauty of the East Land in the first round, and only with the deafening cheers around him, he first lost half of his fighting spirit.

After the two came to the stage, they stood opposite each other and saluted each other according to the rules, in front of Zhong Hongying's shocking peerless appearance, the poor brother was so red that he didn't even dare to look at each other, and his embarrassing appearance caused everyone to laugh.

At the beginning of the game, as soon as the brother made his first attack, the scolding around him was like a downpour, and he poured down on his head and face.

"What are you going to do? bastard! Such a delicate little beauty, you can do it!"

"Stop! people are so delicate that they can be broken with the snap of a finger, and you dare to burn it!"

"Stop, let go of that little beauty. ”

"Shameless thing, get down, if you hurt a hair of Zhong Hongying, the poor road will be over with you!"

"This brother, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, it's a blessing to let the first little beauty in the East fight it, you still dare to fight back?"

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In the deafening laughter and scolding, the benevolent brother was scolded eighty percent, and after a few perfunctory rounds in a hurry, he was knocked to the ground by Zhong Hongying's undercurrent surge, and he was extremely depressed and lost the game inexplicably......

(To be continued......)