Volume 2: Cultivation Chapter 80: Heavenly Style

After Frost Rong announces the start of the monastic assembly, a flash returns to the throne. Then the Great Elder Tong Yixing stepped forward again and explained to all the monks the rules of the competition, the rules of elimination, the competition system, the time, the accommodation arrangement, and other issues that needed attention.

After hearing this, Wang Bugui felt that this monastic conference was almost the same as the Olympic Games. Either one is complete and complete, but there aren't that many items here. There is only one highest goal in everyone's mind, and that is to win the championship in the end. Otherwise, it would be nice to be able to squeeze into the top 16. Only the top sixteen can have cultivation resources, or magic weapon rewards.

In the first competition of the monastic conference, every group of 50 people in the ashram was held, and a big melee was fought at the same time. Finally, the remaining sixteen people participate in the next competition, which is allowed to be paired together. There are a total of ten war zones, and those who are knocked out of the war zone are considered defeated. In the melee, you can use all kinds of magic weapons and forbidden weapons, but you can't kill people, stop when you point to it, otherwise one life will pay one life.

The second competition is set for the second day, and the remaining sixteen people compete in teams of two, and the winner advances. There are also no restrictions such as treasure forbidden devices, and the point will stop.

The third competition was set on the third day, and among the eight people who advanced yesterday, they faced each other in a group of two, and the last two were selected until they advanced. The number of banned devices is limited to three times, and violators are considered out.

The fourth match was also held the next day, with the remaining two battling for the top 16. The final winner will receive a pill to help the monk wash his muscles and baptize his body. The number of times the forbidden device is used is once, and the violator is out.

The fifth competition begins, and there is a big competition every day, and so on. Compete for the top eight, top four, top two, and the final day of the final. Forbidden weapons are not allowed, but forbidden techniques are not restricted.

You can't completely kill the opponent, and at most seriously injure the opponent. The people in these rankings all have different rewards. The winner of the top eight is the elixir, and the top four start with different magic weapons, and the final prize is not disclosed.

The monastic assembly lasted for a total of eight days, and each sect could go to the other eight spiritual peaks to live, and the spiritual peak where the scattered cultivation was located was a spiritual peak directly opposite the main peak. Each sect has been divided, and if you want to compete for other regions, you will be disqualified from participating in the sect. Disciples of each sect can live with the Sanxiu, but they are not allowed to provoke the Sanxiu, and they are responsible for what happens.

After Tong Yixing said these things, he took out a jade plate, and with a twist of his hand, it was suspended in the air on its own. Immediately after that, he poured spiritual power into it, and quickly cast a spell with both hands, and the jade plate bloomed with a brilliant ten-colored divine light.

Then ten divine lights flew towards the eight positions in the dojo, and when these divine lights touched the field, the dojo was divided into ten areas of different colors.

There are a total of 50 people in each region, all of whom are elites of various factions. They had already made a selection in their respective sects, and the rest of them had just come together to see the monastic assembly. After all, cultivation also depends on talent, chance, etc., and the so-called genius is rare.

Most people are moderately qualified, or even mediocre qualified. If this kind of person does not rely on hard work, wisdom and chance, he cannot be compared with people with higher talents, let alone those geniuses who have inherited a faction.

Rather than being hit by such a character, it is better to let the same door tell them this cruel and helpless truth. Let those people watch from the sidelines, they can recognize the gap, and even inspire the determination of some plastic talents, and be inspired by the various ways of viewing.

This has always been the case at every conference, and those who participate in the competition do not necessarily become well-known figures. Onlookers, and some who have been greatly inspired, have been precipitated for a hundred years and become a blockbuster, and this kind of thing often happens. The monastic convention is a grand event full of unknowns and opportunities.

Now people outside the war zone are ready to watch a fierce scuffle and pray for their fellow soldiers. And in the war zone, everyone is also ready to go.

A large bell appeared above each war zone, and when it appeared, everyone was either secretly using Qi or taking out magic weapons, ready to shoot at any time. Everyone's mood is different, but most people are nervous and clenched their fists.

The atmosphere in the stadium has risen to a pole, and now it is a needle drop, and everyone can hear it. As if a storm was coming, the silence was terrible.

"Bell!"

A crisp and loud bell rang, echoing in the dojo, as if it had been heard in ancient times, breaking the extreme calm in the dojo. The first competition, the big scuffle, was kicked off by this bell.

"Boom! boom!"

"Go!"

"Ho!"

"Watch your back!"

...

The bell ended, and after a brief lull, the great battle was on the verge of breaking out. The sound of magic weapons colliding is endless, and all kinds of roars are intertwined. At the beginning of the battle, people from all sects came together and turned the melee into a group battle.

And casual cultivation is the first person to be targeted by the various sects. Because the number of casual cultivators is not large, and there are no more than three people in a group, it is convenient for all factions to attack in groups.

In the past conferences, few casual cultivators have shined, but if there are casual cultivators, they must be able to squeeze into the top four. There were even a few conferences, and Sanxiu won the championship all the way.

Because casual cultivation is all about finding opportunities and exercises, it is not certain that you will be able to obtain some powerful inheritance that has been lost. The combination of various reasons made each sect identify the first target of loose cultivation and want to cut off this variable.

"Ugh!"

Not long after the start of the war, dozens of loose cultivators were beaten out of the field one after another. There were only a few strong loose cultivators left in the field, each of whom showed their magical powers, so that some sects did not dare to provoke easily. In this case, the major factions will not take it too seriously, after all, their hole cards will be forced out in the first game, and it will be easy to discuss countermeasures later.

There is only one loose cultivator, which everyone does not understand, his Taoism is not very high, and the spells he uses are also very ordinary. But he was not forced out by the major factions, just because his body was too coquettish. The elites of various sects tried to beat him out dozens of times, but he dodged them all, and even let their attacks hit other sects every time.

This directly caused a war between the two factions, and even he could provoke multiple sects at one time and make the battlefield a real melee. As a result, after a chaotic battle, the man was still standing in the middle of the field, and there were only twelve people left on the field.

"It's... Who is this boy!"

"No, you can also advance by relying on your body method throughout the whole process!"

"Even Senior Brother Zhang Lan didn't make a move on him!"

...

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they were all surprised to see the handsome and evil person in the field. If this person wants to say that there are any highlights, it is only the body. Other than that, any of the Dao techniques he used were mundane and not very aggressive. But it was such a person who turned out to be one of the last sixteen.

"Hehe..."

Wang Bugui chuckled on the field, and the person of the year who was talked about outside the court was naturally him. A scuffle should have the appearance of a scuffle, and seeing these sects in groups, he naturally likes to make trouble. The first scuffle was actually the first to end here. In the other battlefields, because the various sects do not want to clash easily, they all face each other carefully.

"Humph!"

Jin Zhan, a genius of the Crazy Knife Gate, was very dissatisfied when he saw that Wang Bugui had ended the competition on the field. He is a genius, why is he slower than others?, and then summoned the spirit knife and slashed forward violently. A large knife slashed forward violently, and the sharp sword qi swept across the field. Seeing this, Tianjiao of other sects also chose to take the initiative to attack.

A battle that should have continued the stalemate, and the indirectness was broken by the king. For a time, the middle Dao of the major battlefields flew sideways, the aura surged, and various Dao methods collided fiercely.

"Roar!"

Lu Hao roared, shaking back the life in the area he was in. At the same time, he smashed the ground with one hand and slowly pulled out a lava feldspar from the soil. Then there was a snap that shattered the stone body, and a Fang Tian painting halberd blooming with red light appeared. He took three steps forward calmly with the halberd in his hand, and stood side by side with Zhao Changge.

Then he raised the halberd and pointed forward, saying, "Who dares to take my halberd?!"

When Yu Wude saw this scene, he also took out a small array and put it in front of him. Then he lay on the ground in a sleeping Arhat posture, stretched his waist and said, "If you are not afraid of death, come on." ”

There are many other situations like this, and the Nine Heavens Sect Leng Yueyan can't cover her full and slender figure even if she wears a gray-clothed robe. A beautiful face is expressionless, holding a whisk in his hand, and his gray eyes are joyless and waveless. I saw her dust, and the wind and thunder suddenly thundered in the field, and the wind and thunder cleared the field, and only sixteen people remained.

Fanjing Mountain Buddhism, a handsome young Buddhist, he is different from other Buddhists, he has black hair like a waterfall. It is the secular monk Ning Zhe that people talk about, who was the first day of Buddhism. I saw that he opened his mouth and uttered the word "moo" in the six-character mantra of Buddhism, which shook many people in the audience and made it impossible to stand, so as to slowly eliminate the weaker people.

The Shushan Sword Cultivation sealed Tianming, and its Chixiao Sword had not yet been unsheathed, just holding it in his hand, the sword qi emitted had already cut through several besieging magic weapons. Then he unleashed a more powerful sword qi and slashed back all the monks besieging him.

The three fairies of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Jiang Lianyue, Mei Qing, and Shangguan Yiyi. As enchanting as three fairy flowers, but full of danger, it didn't take long for the venue to be cleared out with a dreamlike Dao method. There were only sixteen people left, and then the jade stood up, and Wan'er smiled and drunk all beings.

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This first battle, with the indirect guidance of Wang Bugui, ended in less than a cup of tea. The proud masters of all walks of life have shown their skills in a small way, which shocked the disciples of all parties, and the elders of the sect all nodded with satisfaction. No one cared about Wang Bugui, a little monk who only relied on his body, and all eyes were focused on the dazzling Tianjiao Jie.