The next day.
Western Imperial City.
Heavenly Fighting Field.
This is the largest fighting arena in the Western Imperial City, directly under the jurisdiction of the imperial palace. It can accommodate more than two thousand monks fighting at the same time, and tens of thousands of people watching on the spot.
At this time, the Tiandao Fighting Arena was already crowded with people, and many monks and people from the Western Imperial City poured into the fighting arena.
The Feixian Grand Ceremony is held every twenty years and is a grand event in the entire Hongzhou continent.
Although these casual cultivators and ordinary people have no chance to participate in the fighting, it is a worthwhile trip to witness this grand scene live.
Chenshi.
The Western Emperor Wu Zheng and his queen Lin Yuan entered the ceremony. Amidst the cheers and kneels of countless people, the emperor and the queen walked hand in hand to the seats on the highest floor.
Then Wu Zheng announced the start of the Feixian Ceremony.
After a grand song and dance, the first round of fighting officially began.
There were more than a thousand monks participating in the Feixian Grand Ceremony. They were all young and powerful men from the entire Hongzhou Continent. Their lowest cultivation level was at the middle stage of the Golden Core.
At this time, hundreds of battles were going on at the same time in the entire Tiandao Fighting Field.
Every game is a showdown between strong players, which is exciting.
Tiandao West District.
On the Jiaxin fight stage.
Xu Caihe looked weakly at the fierce-looking, shirtless male cultivator opposite him.
This guy's muscles were hard, and his body exuded a terrifying light. His mouth was like a bloody mouth, and he was smiling strangely at Xu Caihe:
"I didn't expect to meet the weakest disciple in Zhenyang Sect in the first battle, Jie Jie, a rookie fairy. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Xu Caihe's opponent was a casual cultivator from the Barbaric Poison Clan in the Northern Wilderness. Most of the cultivators of the Barbarian Poison Clan were physical and poison cultivators. Their body defenses were extremely strong, and their attack methods included various poison techniques,
Among casual cultivators, the cultivators from the Barbaric Poison Clan are quite difficult to deal with.
Even the disciples of the major sects are unwilling to encounter people from the Barbaric Poison Clan.
In the end, he met Xu Caihe.
This vicious man was also very happy. He had already inquired in advance. Nine of the ten disciples coming from the Zhenyang Sect this time were Nascent Soul cultivators. He had no hope of winning any one he met.
Only this Xu Caihe was said to have won the Zhenyang Sect's internal competition only by luck.
His cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Golden Core.
And he is already at the eighth level of the Golden Core, the young man with the highest cultivation level in the clan, and with the advantage of both body and poison cultivation, facing such a little girl who only relies on luck, isn't it easy to catch her?
"Don't come here!"
Xu Caihe almost cried when she saw the other party approaching her with a strange smile.
Why am I so unlucky?
Why can't we meet a weaker opponent?
Oh, yes, there are no weaklings in the Feixian Ceremony, only me, a novice who relies solely on luck.
"Caihe, come on, pop the eggs of this garbage!"
At this time, a loud shout rang out from the stands, and Zhou Ling'er was cheering Xu Caihe excitedly.
"Haha, am I trash?"
The poisonous man seemed to be irritated, his muscles slowly swelled, and green smoke came out of his hands.
Xu Caihe was so frightened that he backed away: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know that person in the stands, I didn't scold you!"
"Caihe, we will always be good sisters. I will always cheer for you and kill that muscle monster!"
Zhou Ling'er in the stands shouted again and waved to Xu Caihe.
"." Xu Caihe's face turned pale.
"You dare to tease me?!"
The poisonous man roared angrily, raised his hands, and green poisonous smoke filled the air, quickly covering the fighting stage.
Xu Caihe couldn't see his surroundings at all, so he quickly took out a breath-holding pill and swallowed it, temporarily blocking his breathing and preventing him from inhaling the poisonous smoke.
However, this elixir could only last for half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, Xu Caihe could only let himself be slaughtered.
Moreover, the poisonous man is already invisible in the poisonous smoke and will take action at any time.
The opponent's physical training skills are obviously not weak. Once he gets close, Xu Caihe may not be able to survive even ten breaths.
"Oooh, don't hit me!"
Xu Caihe was forced by Qiu Zhihe to follow the people from Tianyun Sect and Chiyun Mountain all night last night, and today he hurried to the fighting field again.
Now that she had met such a powerful and vicious person, she felt that she was really unlucky.
Feeling sad, he instinctively took his sword and stabbed the ground randomly according to the moves he learned while practicing with Junior Sister Ruo and others on Hidden Moon Cliff.
puff!
Suddenly, the tip of the sword seemed to pierce something, and Xu Caihe opened his eyes in surprise.
He saw the vicious man standing in front of him, his navel stabbed by the sword. His face instantly turned gray, and he looked at Xu Caihe in disbelief:
"How do you know where my destiny is?"
Xu Caihe let out a cry, drew out his long sword, and stabbed his belly button, which was already a bloody hole, with all his strength. While poking back, he shouted aggrievedly:
"It's none of my business, I don't know how this could happen, and I don't want to either!"
Puff puff!
Following Xu Caihe's pitiful scream, there were already more than ten bloody holes in Man Du Man's belly.
He looked at Xu Caihe with tears streaming down his face in disbelief, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Xu Caihe stared blankly at the blood on the ground, and the referee's voice came to his ears:
"The third game of Jiaxin No. 1 in the West District, Zhenyang Sect Xu Caihe faced off against Beihuang Barbaric Poison Clan Saring, Xu Caihe won!"
Xu Caihe made a sound and then realized what he was doing.
"I won?"
She walked down the fighting stage in a daze, and Zhou Ling'er had already ran over:
"Caihe, you are so awesome! How do you know that vicious man's destiny? Wow, you have stabbed him with so many swords, you are even more ruthless than Junior Sister Ruo!"
Xu Caihe looked confused: "I don't know his destiny, I just stabbed out randomly, and he hit it by himself."
This is the referee’s voice from another fighting stage:
"In the second game of Yimao in the West District, Ruomei of the Zhenyang sect versus Yulong of the Xunyang sect, Ruomei won."
As the voice fell, a monk with dozens of bloody holes all over his body was carried down from the Yimao Fighting Platform. He was bleeding and twitching, and it was too miserable to watch.
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Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er looked up blankly at Qiu Zhihe who was coming down from the fighting stage.
"Caihe, I was wrong. No one can be a match for Junior Sister Ruo in terms of ruthlessness."
Soon, Qin Gengyun, Liusu, Fang Xue, Wei Wan, Mo Xiaolan and others all successfully defeated their opponents.
Several people gathered together to talk, and then Zhou Ling'er ran over panting:
"Southern District, South District Dingsi No., Si. Mingchou is facing off against Zheng Mulin of Feiyun Sect!"
Everyone's expressions were slightly condensed, and a rare murderous intent appeared on Fang Xue's face.
When Si Minglan traveled thousands of miles to deliver Yin Qiaoqin's relics to Feiyun Sect and handed them over to Yin Qiaoqin's Taoist companion Zheng Mulin, she was ambushed by Zheng Mulin and Si Mingcheng and captured her.
This Zheng Mulin has the reputation of being infatuated, but in fact he is a hypocritical and vicious person.
Speaking of which, this person can be regarded as half of Si Minglan's enemy.
Qin Gengyun frowned and said, "Isn't the opponent in the first round of Ming Qiu a casual cultivator?"
Zhou Ling'er said: "The opponents of Ming Qiu and Zheng Mulin in the first round did not come today, so they met in advance."
Fang Xue was a little worried: "Will Third Senior Sister be recognized?"
"Go over and have a look!"
(End of chapter)
