Chapter 70: Dabi Begins Encountering a strong enemy for the first time

The jade bell rang through the sky, and after nine sounds, the seven-vein competition officially began.

On the platform on the square of the main hall of Pure Yang, there are eight big guys sitting in a row, and the middle is naturally the head of Zhuo Feifei, the thin old Taoist on his left is Cui Zhifang, who is a vein of Kaiyang, and on the right is a stunning Taoist aunt, with an ice face and jade face, an extraordinary temperament, and Lin Lingsu, the master of Yinyuan Peak.

The three on the left are Tian Yuanguang, who is short and fat with a short face, Tianji who can't be sealed by a thin bamboo pole, and Liu Wenxiu, a middle-aged Confucian who looks like Yuheng.

And the two on the right, the bearded and long-bearded black man Tianquan has no return, and the Taoist aunt who is a little paralyzed and hanging, and Sun Busan.

Zhuo Feifei coughed lightly and cleared the audience.

"It has been three thousand four hundred years since the Pure Yang True Sect set the covenant of the Seven Veins Great Ratio by the Pure Yang Patriarch. The purpose of the Seven Veins Dabi is to examine the cultivation of disciples and use this as a lesson to improve themselves. ”

Although Zhuo Feifei's voice is gentle, it seems to be echoing in everyone's ears, and the words are immersed in the heart.

The figure straightened, and his tone changed to a sonorous voice: "As for the Seven Veins Ranking, it is just a means of encouragement. Therefore, all the disciples should not deliberately win or lose, as long as they can show what they have learned, they will not be in vain in the original intention of holding the Seven Veins Competition. It was getting late, and the deacons were ready to begin the big competition. ”

After Zhuo Feifei's opening, the deacons who were preparing for the game each cast the Tiangang Law Ban. In the square of the main hall of Pure Yang, four clusters of starlight shone brightly, and four nebula platforms appeared.

There is a starlight looming above the altar, and the dots of stars are connected as if to form a nebula trajectory, and the method of nebula enchantment is attached to it. The first is that the power of the person who does it is only limited to the prohibition, and the second is that after the real fire is shot with all his strength, no one will die.

After the matter was ready, a deacon came out and announced the rules of the Seven Veins and the four Nebula Dharma Platforms, which were divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.

The first battle in the condensation realm, the rules are quite simple:

Each vein launched six Qi Condensation disciples to participate, and the initial battle eliminated the situation of the same vein battle, everyone broke up and drew lots to determine the opponent, and the winner advanced until the final victory.

As the deacons on the sidelines read out the order of their names, the forty-two people who were elected, plus Kong Ming Feng Ren Wu and Du Miao, as well as a disciple of Yin Yuan Peak, a total of forty-four people participated in the battle of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Ren Wu mixed in the crowd, and a bunch of people went to a central platform to draw lots, and these people walked up in turn, but when they all appeared, they caused a lot of movement.

It turns out that among these forty-two people, there are quite a lot of newcomers, and some masters who are usually a little famous are not in the ranks of the election.

Everyone is familiar with Luo Cangtian, Yuan Er, Luo Cangmang, and Zuo Xingfeng, and everyone else can be regarded as unknown, but I didn't expect that this time the Seven Veins Dabi would all come out.

Ren Wu stood in the crowd, looked at the rest of the people, and found that in addition to Luo Cangtian and Yuan Er, there were four other people who also needed attention.

Listening to the names shouted by the deacon, the four people were Li Nanyun, Yun Conghai, Xie Lingxuan, and Zhuang Qiushan. Under the induction of the mind, these four people have a condensed breath and a deep spiritual sense, and they are all masters of deep concealment.

When these people are all together, naturally someone began to inform the lottery rules, and there are four kinds of light corresponding to heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang in the nebula.

The first is which Dharma platform is drawn, and the second is the opponent who draws the same number for the first time, and according to the order of the numbers, they will face each other in turn.

There was no objection to the question, and there was a deacon next to him who led everyone to start drawing lots, and the first one to draw lots was Zuo Xingfeng, who had been beaten by himself.

Because there is a big brother who has always been sassy and showy, he has accumulated a lot of popularity, so as soon as he walked out of the queue, there were bursts of cheers below.

The left side of the wind is tall and handsome, and then covered with a dark brocade robe, which looks particularly dazzling in the sunlight, looking at the crowd cheering for himself below, and walking towards the nebula with high spirits.

Ren Wu couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw the demeanor of this bag, and he casually cleaned him up a year ago.

Looking at him now, this cargo is vain, unstable, and his strength is a middle-class person among the forty-four people, and it is estimated that he is a soy sauce product.

Just under everyone's attention, Zuo Xingfeng had already drawn the nebula, glanced at it, and handed it to the deacon who was watching the draw of lots.

Then the deacon recited:

"It's the Tianzi No. 1 lot, Zuo Xingfeng waits until the other people draw lots, and then they go to the Tianzi Dharma Platform to face each other. ”

The follow-up forty-three people also drew lots, and after deciding the battle of the preliminary round, everyone in the venue was also divided into four and went to the edge of the ring, just waiting to see the elite performance in this seven-pulse competition.

Ren Wu drew a jackpot, the word No. 1 sign, the opponent of this battle is Zhuang Qiushan, just above the ring, this person is one of the people to pay attention to.

Judging from the law of this lord, this person's cultivation is also a great consummation of qi, and his breath in his mind is like a majestic mountain and river, revealing a sense of solemnity all over his body, looking at the situation, this opponent is very unusual.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ren Wu walked into the Dharma platform and faced Zhuangqiu Mountain Road:

"This nephew, you contain a point, I came out to get it. It's all second, let's make friends first!"

The people below were happy when they heard it, and what kind of situation was this for the Lord, it was close to it as soon as it came. And come up and call someone else's nephew, why does this sound so awkward.

Zhuang Qiushan first snorted, then showed a meaningful smile, and said without annoyance:

"Uncle Renwu, please, it's really more interesting than rumored. In today's battle, whether you win or lose, I will teach you this friend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them rose up at the same time, and although their bodies were cleverly different, they could see their skills in this jump.

Many of the disciples watching the battle below cheered, because the two of them were still talking just now, and they didn't mention the performance of vitality at all.

However, the body is extremely fast, and the trajectory of the two of them in the air is mysterious, even if it is just the link of going on stage, the two of them are also a balance of offense and defense.

After getting on the stage, Ren Wu put on a good posture, stood in the left corner of the ring, put his hands behind his back, stood proudly and smiled at Zhuangqiu Mountain, and knew how to pretend to be B.

Don't say it, after Ren Wu cultivates Xuangong now, his body is strong and well-proportioned, but just looking at his seven-star Taoist robe, he naturally shows a true demeanor.

Coupled with the slightly evil face, it highlights a handsome taste, especially his leisurely and chic expression, which does have a very special momentum.

Zhuangqiu Mountain is stable like a lofty mountain standing in the middle of the Dharma platform, the foot is slightly separated to show the eight characters, because the Dharma platform rises above the flat ground, looking at him from below as if standing on the top of the mountain, its strong and majestic body, but also has a kind of mountain dignified momentum.

Zhuang Qiushan faced Renwu and said with a calm smile:

"In fact, Zhuang is only dedicated to cultivation, but this time I don't want to live up to the teacher's teaching, so I have no choice but to do it. However, although Zhuang's statement is not obvious, he has been cultivating for a long time, this time Uncle Ren, you can take the lead first, please!"

Although his speech and demeanor are honest and simple, he has another atmospheric law.

When he spoke, the solemn momentum of the mountain had already unfolded, faintly exuding a feeling that people were overwhelmed, and there were people who understood it underneath, and secretly gave it an evaluation in his heart, which was unfathomable.