Ten names appeared on the big screen in pairs according to randomly selected arenas.
Cannon Fodder No. 1 of the Hidden God Sect VS Cannon Fodder No. 2 of the Moon Shadow Sect
Cannon Fodder No. 3 of the Hidden God Sect VS Cannon Fodder No. 4 of the Taixu Sect
Hidden God Sect Li Jie VS Hidden God Sect Cannon Fodder No. 5
Taixu Sect Cannon Fodder No. 6 VS Wanjian Sect Cannon Fodder No. 7
Li Yang blinked: "This is not a gathering of heroes. Is the Fuyin Shen Sect holding a meeting here?"
Why do they have so many people? The more people there are, the greater the chance of being drawn and the greater the chance of bumping into a fellow disciple.
The face of the leader of the Hidden God Sect turned green. He looked at the pitiful six contestants of the Yufeng Sect and forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's fate."
Before he finished speaking, the names of the last group of contestants also appeared on the screen.
Hidden God Sect Li He VS Yufeng Sect Zhuang Churan.
Yo ho.
Bai Yu poked Li Yang in the face: "Little junior sister, please wake up, there is something exciting."
Turning around, he saw, good guy, Li Yang's eyes were shining and he couldn't be more energetic.
The girl touched her body and took out a bunch of useless things from the space. She sat there and made a pile of colorful cloth into cheering bouquets, one in each hand, and waved towards Zhuang Churan: "Come on, Second Senior Sister, Senior sister, senior sister, fly bravely, junior sister, junior sister, I will always be with you ~ Oh yeah."
Zhuang Churan: "..."
The thing about Li Yang that other contestants will remember most quickly is that she has a face that is thicker than a city wall.
The little girl quickly dressed up Qiuqiu as a cheerleading panda, swinging the ball left and right.
With this lively look, it’s as if the Chinese New Year has already begun.
Zhuang Churan's cheeks were slightly red, and he turned his head away. He wished he could find a crack in the ground to stuff his junior sister in, but he was reluctant to do so. In desperation, he raised the Jinghong Sword and hit her on the head: "Don't make trouble."
Li Yang came over and took her hand, with a serious look on his face: "Second Senior Sister, come on, you carry the hope of our whole village."
"..." Zhuang Churan rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Seeing that she was rarely serious but not so serious, he seemed to be unable to hold back. He raised his lips lightly and whispered in Li Yang's ear: "What do you want me to do?" beat him."
The girl blinked and seemed very humane at the time: "Just do your best."
"Senior sister," the girl whispered, "I think they have a trump card, so be careful."
When Zhuang Churan faced off against Li He, Yufeng Sect acted very calmly. After all, the audience at the scene could guess who lost and who won just by looking at these two names. Everyone unanimously felt that Li He would lose.
However, on the Yin Shen Sect side, except for the few disciples at the back who were a little nervous, neither the sect leader nor Li He had any changes in their expressions, as if they had anticipated this incident.
The sound of preparations for the competition sounded, and ten contestants entered one after another and were transported to various arenas.
There was an arena where Yin Shen Sect disciples were fighting each other, and one of them surrendered directly.
In the other arenas, if you think about it a little bit, winning or losing seems to be determined by fate, and there is nothing interesting about it.
Everyone's eyes were looking at the fifth ring where Zhuang Churan and Li He were.
With the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the battle is about to break out.
Li He was in the late stage of Jin Dan, and Zhuang Churan was at the peak of Jin Dan. After a little probing, their swords collided.
Naturally, Li He fell into a disadvantage. He held his sword and stepped back a long distance. He suddenly raised his head and showed a ferocious smile: "Zhuang Churan, don't think that I will be afraid of you."
Zhuang Churan chose to remain silent, taking every move seriously. There was a bit of ruthlessness in her sword intention, which was completely different from Li Yang's intention of immortality. Zhuang Churan's sword was full of killing intent.
On the blade of the sword, the Jinghong Sword suddenly burst into flames and stabbed cleanly towards the young man in black in front of him.
There was a "buzz" sound.
Bai Yu stretched and said, "Okay, okay, it's over. How can Li He defeat senior sister?"
"No," Lin Ya said, "it's not over yet."
The battlefield shrouded in flames slowly emerged, and everyone saw Zhuang Churan's sword touching an invisible wall, and they were forced to stop their movements.
"Array?" Bai Yu frowned: "Is it possible that Li He is a dual cultivator?"
Lou Qi's eyes were heavy and he gave an accurate answer: "It's not a formation. The formation can't be so fast. He should be using a defensive spiritual weapon."
Looking at this formation, the quality of the spiritual weapons is good.
But even so, Li He was still injured, his black clothes were stained with blood, and he took the initiative to attack Zhuang Churan with a cold face.
The moment the long sword fell on her face, another spiritual weapon flew out from the young man's arms.
"So many spiritual weapons?" Bai Yu sighed: "The Hidden God Sect has spent a lot of money this time..."
No one replied to him.
He looked at Lou Qi, then at Xu Siqing, and the two elders of the sect. Their expressions were not very good at that time.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Siqing said: "There is a very famous weapon cultivator in the Hidden God Sect. These spiritual weapons have the same logo on them. They should all be made by him."
But this is the crux of the problem. According to legend, the elder of the weapon cultivator is not a serious person, but the elder of the righteous sect always has a gloomy and cunning aura. Most of the spiritual weapons he makes are for conspiracy, or they are Researched specifically for a certain talent.
On the arena, the light of the spiritual weapon completely enveloped Zhuang Churan.
At first, she didn't feel anything special. She just thought it was a simple attack and raised her sword to block it. However, the next second, Jinghong Sword suddenly trembled in the palm of her hand, as if conveying some dangerous aura to her.
Zhuang Churan was stunned. The enemy in front of him changed in an instant, from Li He to Liuli City, the black-striped python.
The nightmares she had had were like a spiritual scroll, running through her mind quickly.
Li He's gloomy aura also came: "Zhuang Churan, I heard that you are very afraid of snakes, haha, this fantasy weapon is specially prepared for you."
The effect of the spiritual weapon is actually not special. It just reminds people of the fearful and sad past, amplifies the fear and anxiety, and makes people trapped in a secret realm.
The effect may be average against other people, but against Zhuang Churan, a person who has been in pain because of the past and has been unable to get out of it for so many years, Li He believes that this spiritual weapon must be very effective.
As expected, Zhuang Churan did fall into a fantasy.
The woman stood in the center of the ring with a dull look. Even if Li He's sword hit her, she would not move.
Li Yang was so nervous that he even broke the ball: "What should I do? The second senior sister is injured."
The most disgusting thing about this spiritual weapon is that it makes people trapped in an illusion, unable to say the word surrender, and can only be slaughtered by others.
Like a butcher, Li He attacked Zhuang Churan in frustration.
Li Yang even wanted to jump on it: "What a dirty routine."
Lou Qi held her shoulders: "Don't worry, we can't interfere during the competition, but she moved."
Several people saw Zhuang Churan's fingers touching slightly, as if he was struggling.
Li Yang simply jumped up and swung the ball: "Second Senior Sister, come on!"
"Come on Ran Ran"
The first voice was spoken by her, and the second voice came from the residents of Liulic City behind the audience and the contestants.
Li Yang saw the nervous faces of the two tall and thick men and couldn't help but say those words.
For some reason, her heart also stabilized.
The girl sat down obediently.
Bai Yu was curious: "Little junior sister, are you not worried anymore?"
"Second Senior Sister will not be defeated easily."
Li Yang firmly believes in this. Zhuang Churan has solved all the misunderstandings in the secret realm of Yin Yunxian. She can now have a good face-to-face communication with the Lord of Liuli City, which shows that the past matters are no longer a problem.
In short, in four words, she can do it.
Li He seemed to be having fun in the ring. He looked very confident and injured Zhuang Churan several times. Even the leader of the Hidden God Sect frowned: "Idiot, why don't you just deal with her? What are you waiting for?"
"Revenge." Li Jie said that he understood him very much. Not only him, but other sword cultivators on the field also expressed that they could understand Li He. After all, almost all of them had been beaten by Zhuang Churan.
It was a memory that was so painful that it made me want to cry.
The boys and girls in the row below the Yufeng Sect sat obediently and watched nervously. Li Yang had already begun to pluck the panda fur anxiously. ,
However, when Li He swung the sword down again, he probably formed a deep bond with Liulicheng again. Zhuang Churan in front of him moved. She clenched the Jinghong Sword in her palm, raised her hand high, and finally resisted the fatal A blow.
"Oh ho ho ho." Li Yang opened his teeth and claws excitedly: "Second senior sister is the best."
Bai Yu pulled her to sit down: "Be quiet, little junior sister."
Xu Siqing said: "Ranran's condition is not very good."
Not only was his body covered in blood, but he still seemed a little sluggish after regaining his consciousness. Even the simple action of lifting the sword to block was extremely difficult.
She even fell forward unsteadily and had to rely on the Jinghong Sword to stab into the ground to support her body.
Li He was surprised: "You actually broke out of the secret realm?"
"But it doesn't matter," Li He said: "The spiritual weapon has absorbed your spiritual energy just now, and you are no match for me now."
Probably because he really felt that he had won, the young man's action of drawing the sword was particularly showy.
Zhuang Churan lowered his eyelashes and inspected the injuries on his body. A smile overflowed from his blood-stained lips: "Did you hit him?"
It was indeed a bit disgraceful to attack someone after they entered the illusion, but after all, it was a competition and he did not violate any rules. At that time, he still nodded straightforwardly: "I did it."
Seeing Zhuang Churan's embarrassment, the young man showed a rare hesitation in his expression and said coldly: "You'd better surrender."
Zhuang Churan calmly refused: "I will not surrender."
Jinghong Sword once again gave off a faint flame.
Under the spotlight, the woman stood up again and rubbed her sore wrist: "But I advise you to surrender."
"Imaginary talk, do you know what you are now..."
Before Li He finished speaking, Zhuang Churan drew his sword and struck him cleanly from bottom to top.
This time, even the audience outside the venue could faintly feel the sword intent.
Facing the screen, they have a feeling of excitement.
The Eternal Life Sword flew out spontaneously in Liyang's space.
At the same time, flowers bloomed throughout the secret realm.
"City Lord, this is..."
The guard asked excitedly.
It was also the first time for the Lord of Liuli City to see such a formation. While he was surprised, he was also a little relieved: "I think I understand what Yin Yunxian means."
Zhuang Churan's whole body was wrapped in flames on the ring. She roared, and the wounds on her body were healing visibly.
"This is……"
The leader of Wanjian Sect was the first to speak out: "The legendary, divine spiritual root?"
Her spiritual root is not inferior as others say, but the rarest and most difficult divine spiritual root in the world of cultivation. Her initial irritability and unwillingness to admit defeat were just because Zhuang Churan could not control this spiritual root.
Divine spiritual roots, rare in the world, a genius among geniuses.
Li Yang's eyes sparkled: "Second Senior Sister is so amazing."
The moment the spiritual fire burned into his body, Zhuang Churan completely chose to reconcile with himself.
Her eyes were cold, her sword pointed at Li He, and with one strike, it contained the power of all things in Liuli City.
The Lord of Liuli City suddenly sighed and said to the guards: "You once asked me why Chu Ran, a descendant of Yin Yunxian, has such a violent fire spirit root that can hurt people. I couldn't give you an answer at that time. , but now I know.”
He looked at the screen: "She also controls the vitality power possessed by Yin Yunxian, but instead of all things being born, she is reborn from the ashes..."
It has the power to destroy, but it also has the power to revive.
Li He was hit with a sword from the middle ring to the east ring, and the competition ended.
The young man's body was stuck in the wall, his eyes were dull, and the sword was bent sharply when he was attacked. At this time, he still couldn't believe that he would lose.
It was the same outside. The leader of the Hidden God Sect stood up and said with anger: "Xu Siqing, you are hiding so deeply."
Xu Siqing straightened up immediately and snorted proudly.
After thinking about it, he asked the two elders beside him: "Do you know about this?"
They all shook their heads.
Xu Siqing looked at Lou Qi again.
He was surrounded by his junior brothers and sisters, and he felt like his head was about to fall off.
Li Yang was happy and shook him: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister has won. Look, look, look."
Bai Yu was also happy: "I said that the second senior sister is the best. Senior brother, have you seen it? She has a divine spiritual root. Maybe she can bring us back a ranking."
Lin Ya fell asleep next to him.
Ning Shiyan thought for a long time, with a tangled face. He felt that they were all shaking the senior brother, and he seemed a bit out of place if he didn't shake. Then he also stretched out his hand and shook it.
The arena is closed.
Zhuang Churan and Li He came out one after another.
As soon as he walked out of the passage, Li Yang rushed over: "Senior sister Tie Tie."
She wanted to hug her thigh, but when she was about to hug her, Lou Qi reached out to stop her: "She's injured."
Zhuang Churan's condition was not very good. Although she had just recovered briefly in the ring, she still could not completely control her spiritual roots. As soon as she came out of the ring, the wound was opened again.
Li Yang quickly took out a bottle of Yuanling Pill and stuffed it into her arms.
The injury was really serious, and Li He was simply not human.
Li He, who was not a human being, came out behind her, but still had to rely on support, which was even worse than Zhuang Churan.
Li Yang raised his fist and said to Zhuang Churan: "Second Senior Sister, when I see him, I will beat him to tears for you."
After Zhuang Churan took the elixir, his first reaction was not that Li Yang couldn't beat her, but a weak smile: "How can he be so easy to hit?"
But then, the screen lights up again.
Before the end of the first game, the Lord of Liulic City had already distributed the general flow chart of the arena competition through continuous drawing of lots, so that everyone could prepare in advance.
Li Yang saw his name.
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