An hour later, when Old Man Mi finished reading out the rules of the competition, thunderous cheers broke out again in the square of Luoxia Palace. The draw ceremony for the competition began.

Each of the three guards carried a storage bag and walked into the middle of the contestants. These contestants have long been divided into three groups to stand according to their cultivation.

"Everyone, be silent!"

Old Man Mi shouted at the smoking throat: "Now that the lottery begins, let me introduce to you, the contestants who signed up this time, in line with the principle of safety first and life first, only accept disciples above the sixth level of qi refining to sign up for the competition." ”

"Hmph, life comes first?!"

Sikong Xing's eyes are about to pop out of Mars, when did the immortal cultivation world pay attention to the supremacy of life?

In the corner of the square, there were only three players on the sixth and ninth floors of Qi refining, standing alone in a pile, they were two men and one woman from the ninth layer of Qi refining, two thin old men, their hair was gray, and an old woman with a slight bow on her back. In the world of cultivating immortals, even if they are hundreds of years old, their faces will not be too old, how can there be anything like them.

What makes people laugh is that beside the old man, there are three eleven or twelve-year-old children, their appearances are almost identical, they are all the peak of the sixth layer of qi refining, the four spirit roots, although the childishness of the children has not been eliminated, but the occasional light in their eyes shows that they are not so simple. This situation, of course, is not a gathering of grandparents and grandchildren, but a contestant who is about to catch and fight.

Old Man Mi continued to roar: "According to the rules, the numbers of the seventh-layer disciples of qi refining are all put into a storage bag, and then drawn by the disciples of the eighth layer of qi refining, and each disciple is drawn by his opponent in the first round, the remaining one hundred seventh-layer qi refining players are drawn by me personally, two at a time, and then catch and fight, okay, I won't be verbose, the draw will begin!"

Hearing Old Man Mi's words, Zuihou was no longer verbose, there was another burst of boos. And the dozens of high-ranking monks sitting at the entrance of the Luoxia Hall all grinned and twitched.

Mi Yurong looked at her father, who worked hard and was thankless on stage, and gritted her teeth: "Old man Mi, if you don't get down, I'll go on stage and get you down!"

Half an hour later, the order of the first round of the competition came out.

"Boss, how many numbers have you drawn?" Hu Ben looked at Tianjiu and whispered.

"Eighteenth. ”

Tianjiu looked at the number in his hand and replied, and then said: "Do you know the origin of this eighteenth?

"Huh?" Hu Ben didn't think that Tianjiu would care about this, according to the strength of the boss, even if it was a player of the ninth layer of qi refining, it might not be a problem, why did he suddenly become timid today.

Wan Bao opened his eyes: "No. 18, Yu Qiuming, the seventh layer of Qi refining is at the beginning level, using a low-level high-grade magic weapon Venus Circle, the exercises are mixed, and almost all the low-level magic techniques that the outer disciples can cultivate, the three spirit roots of fire, wood and earth, the deputy capital of the nineteenth district of the one-finger peak spar mine, it is rumored that he has killed a second-order sperm devouring beast. ”

"Huh, where did you come from?" Tianjiu asked suspiciously.

The tiger thief smiled: "Boss, this is thanks to our thin monkey, he has not been idle during this time, for this small competition, but he put down his cultivation and took the Qiu brothers to run all over the Huachen Outer Gate area, collecting a lot of information." The contestants all know a little bit about it. ”

"Well, very good, when they go back, they will each be rewarded with a mid-grade spar and two bottles of Xiao Yuan Dan. Tianjiu nodded, he was very glad to have made these brothers. With the current situation that he can only use one-tenth of his spiritual power, he really has no confidence to go through a few rounds, and with the basic information of the opponent, he will not be blind.

As he spoke, the whole square burst into laughter.

Tianjiu raised his eyes and saw that in the ring, three pairs of players were already standing in the three ring areas of the left, middle and right.

"Okay, the first group of competitions is composed of No. 1 vs. 334, No. 2 vs. No. 335, No. 3 vs. No. 336, and the first ten groups of judges are all served by Situ Hao, the master of Dantang Hall, please Situ Hall Master!" After the old man finished yelling, he flew back to the VIP seat.

Situ Hao didn't leave his seat, just nodded slightly at the ring, and said softly: "You guys report your name!"

"Disciple Hu Meng, Hu Zhong, Hu Ji!" said the three children, clasping their fists.

"Disciple Flying Tiger!Ma Yuzi!Thunder!" The three old men also replied with their fists clenched.

"Well, okay, you guys start, if anyone breaks the rules, I'll throw him out of the ring!"

As soon as Situ Hao's words fell, there were a few crisp beeps, and then the flames shone brightly. In the ring, the three twin brothers took the lead in attacking.

All three of them used jade swords, the one in Hu Meng's hand was fiery red, Hu Zhong's sword was sky blue, and Hu Ji's sword was emerald green.

The Flying Tiger's old face was stunned, and at the same time, his eyes were shining. He didn't expect this Hu Meng to attack first, and in a little hurry, he wiped out a three-foot-thick scimitar, and then roared, "Go!"

The scimitar swelled to the size of a zhang and fiercely met the flying fiery red jade sword. Both artifacts are low-grade and high-grade, and in terms of material, they are not up or down.

"Crackle!" The sound of collision was incessant, and the jade sword and scimitar were entangled.

At the same time, Ma Yuzi and Lei Ming also took out their respective magic weapons and fought with the jade sword, although the three old men of the ninth layer of qi refining lost the first move, but in the face of absolute strength, they did not fall behind at all.

The six contestants in the ring seemed to have discussed, and at the same time took out an earth and stone talisman and threw it in front of him, and with a hula, six stone walls rose at the same time in the ring, wrapping the six players tightly in it.

"Alas!"

Sikong Xing shook his head, even if the mana of this outer disciple was low, and the magic weapon he used was so rubbish, which made him unbearable. He knew that in the other four sects of Dongling Mountain, the outer disciples who had reached the fifth level of qi refining, the lowest magic weapons were also mid-level high-grade, while most of the Huachen Sect had reached the sixth level of qi refining, and most of them were low-level high-grade, or even low-level middle-grade. The three old guys of the ninth layer of qi refining actually took out low-level high-grade magic weapons, which made Sikong Xing want to vomit blood even more.

"Deacon Sikong, as far as this group of competitions is concerned, what do you think of the outcome or defeat?" Ouyang De didn't look at the situation in the field, and turned his head to ask Sikong Xing.

"Do you need to say this? The old guys refine the ninth layer of qi, and the spiritual power should be more than five times that of the other party, and the victory or defeat is a matter of time before it is consumed, and it will consume those children to death. Sikong Xing said depressedly.

"Alas, Deacon Sikong, this sect has accumulated shortcomings for a long time, you can't blame these disciples for not fighting, you also have to think about it, what have we done for them? For many years, the outer disciples have been allowed to develop, and how many resources have been given to them? I see that these three pairs of players have not used all their strength, the old man has many reservations, it must be for the following competition, and the younger one, I don't think it will be so simple to lose. Ouyang De touched his beard and said.

"Yes, you see, the grappling of the three sets of magic weapons has already moved several feet in front of the child, and in less than a moment, it will be close to him, and then there is only one way to abandon the weapon and surrender. Sikong Xing shook his head.

Wei Qiyin, who was on the side, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "The master is right, these three children are weird!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden change in the ring.

I saw three children chanting words in their mouths at the same time, one finger on their foreheads, and green smoke on their buns. Because of the barrier of the earth and stone wall, the Flying Tiger and Thunder Ming did not notice the changes in each other, and still continuously injected spiritual power into their magic weapons, hoping to finally knock the opponent out of the ring.

After seven or eight breaths, there was a slight beep, and the young children in the two rings on the center and right suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, on the leftmost ring, the child named Hu Meng opened his eyes angrily, his body suddenly rose, and he rose a foot taller, and then, with a loud roar, the red jade sword in front of him suddenly changed, red, blue, green, and three-color glass flashed, like a colorful dragon pounced on the scimitar.

The scimitar smacked and flew out of the ring with a sudden, overwhelmed by the sudden change. And the color dragon castrated unabated, shooting at the flying tiger who was still stunned.

"Click!" The stone wall shattered, and the Flying Tiger only had time to throw a flying shield, but the flying shield was still fully unfolded before it was knocked away by the colorful dragon.

"Poof!" The Flying Tiger spat out a mouthful of blood, and the colorful dragon passed through his shoulder, directly knocking him out of the ring.

Situ Hao on the VIP stage waved his hand, and a white light shot out, supporting the body of the Flying Tiger who was almost falling to the ground, but at this time, the Flying Tiger's face was pale, and one shoulder had been soaked in blood.

In the ring on the center and right, the stone walls of Hu Zhong and Hu Ji's talisman spread out in all directions, and the earth and stone talisman turned into a spark and disappeared into the air. At the same time, their respective bodies appeared in the corner of the ring, and a few traces of blood came out of the corners of their mouths.

"I admit defeat!" Hu Zhong and Hu Ji said with their fists clenched almost at the same time.

"Oh!"

There was a sound of surprise in the square.

"Summoning Technique?!" Yin Jinfeng, the hall master of the Fu Law Hall, stood up and shouted incredulously.

Ouyang De narrowed his eyes, nodded, and said to himself: "This is not an ordinary summoning technique, this is a spiritual summoning technique!"

"What is Mind Summoning?" Wei Qiyin asked suspiciously.

"There are three kinds of summoning techniques, the ordinary one is to summon strange beasts or ghosts through secret methods, the high-level one is the spiritual summoning, which can summon the body or spiritual power of companions to merge, and the top level is the summoning of divine beasts, this kind of divine beast summoning is almost impossible in our lower realm. You see that his red jade sword, under the summoning technique, has actually advanced to a high-level upper grade, which is a strong proof of the same heart. If the Mind Summoning Technique is cultivated to Xiaocheng, it can advance to the first change of spiritual consciousness, and the power is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building, and if it reaches Dacheng, it can advance to the third change of spiritual consciousness, which is almost equivalent to a blow from Jindan. Ouyang De said excitedly.

"Impossible! The summoning technique can only be driven by the old monster of Jindan, and the qi refining cultivators can't use it no matter what, how can their bodies withstand such a strong impact? Also, how did they get their summoning technique, we have never stored this kind of secret technique in the Huachen Sect technique, let alone the outer disciples. Sword Hall Master Hong Miao shook his head repeatedly.

"Haha! Wizard! Wizard! No matter where they came from, there are a few exercises of the outer disciples that are orthodox, and they are not found by each of them, and now it seems that we Huachen have a rare cultivation wizard!

The speeches on the VIP stage were all exchanges of consciousness, and of course the people in the square had no way of knowing.

Situ Hao, the master of Dantang Hall, shouted in a deep voice: "The first group, Hu Meng, Lei Ming, Ma Yuzi, win! ”

Ma Yuzi and Lei Ming both had palpitations, they knew very well in their hearts that the sudden change just now, if it was against any of them, would be the same result as the Flying Tiger. Although they still had a lot of tricks to do, the incident happened suddenly, and there weren't many magic weapons that could block the powerful Cailong Strike.