After arriving at the square, the next step is to start group competition.
Due to the large number of people participating in the competition, they were divided into different arenas for competition.
Next to each arena, there are several monks in the foundation building stage as referees.
The arena where Shen Luo competed was Arena No. 9. Since the competition hadn't started yet, he stood below and watched and waited.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the square in front of the temple: "Everyone, listen!"
Seeing this, Shen Luo looked in the direction of the sound and saw a serious-looking man flying in the air and saying to the people below: "Disciples of the Taiqing Sect, before you go on stage, I need to tell you something. Let’s talk about the rules of the competition.”
"The first is not to intentionally harm fellow disciples, the second is that the person who doesn't come on stage for half a quarter of an hour after the number is read loses, and the third is to wait until the number is called."
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and saw a curtain of light suddenly appear on the ring below him.
The light curtain had been flashing continuously since it appeared, until it finally turned into two numbers and floated quietly on it, motionless.
"Okay, now I declare that the competition has officially begun!" After saying that, the man turned into a ray of light and landed on a high platform in the distance.
As the man left, two disciples soon stood on top of each arena. After saluting each other, they began to compete.
Since it wasn't his turn yet, Shen Luo stood under the stage and watched the two people competing on the stage with great interest.
The two people on the stage seemed to be two newcomers, and they didn't look like they were fighting Dharma scriptures.
After they walked up, without saying a word, they each used their defensive magic weapons to block in front of them, and then they stayed in place motionless.
"As the saying goes, the one who comes first is the one who comes first. I will guard against him first, and then I will attack after he shows his weakness. Wouldn't it be nice to catch him by surprise?" One of them looked at the other person and thought to himself happily.
"It's strange. Why is this person like me? He uses a defensive weapon as soon as he comes up. What does he want to do?"
"No matter what, I'd better wait and see what happens. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll move first." Another person also hid behind the defensive magic weapon and thought.
For a moment, the scene became extremely silent, with both sides waiting for the other to make the first move.
Seeing that a few quarters of an hour had passed, the two of them were still stunned on the spot and had not made any move.
It wasn't until one of the foundation-building stage referees couldn't hold it any longer that he sternly scolded: "If you two don't take action, we will all be judged as losers!"
Seeing that they were warned and urged, the two people were a little anxious. It was obvious that they didn't want to lose, and they didn't care about attacking later. They just waited and waited to see what happened.
The two of them actually moved their hands at the same time, each casting a spell towards the other.
"Bang! Bang!"
The magical powers used were blocked by the magic weapons used by the other party.
Seeing this situation, both sides immediately used their magical skills to attack each other.
Then, a very funny scene appeared.
The two of them were working together, one at a time, and the other at one time, and we were going back and forth, competing for mana.
It wasn't until one of them had exhausted his mana and could no longer control the defensive weapon that he was unwillingly knocked off the stage.
Finally, the first group of competitions in the arena came to an end. The winner walked away slowly and exhausted.
Not long after he walked down, he saw a man and a woman walking up.
If the first game was as polite as a scholar, then this second game was completely different.
As soon as the two sides appeared on the stage, they were holding magic weapons, and they looked like they were about to start a war at any time.
The girl in the field at this moment is holding a silver whip weapon about one foot long in her hand, and she is looking at her opponent coldly.
Her opponent was a young man who was only at the ninth level of Qi refining stage.
The young man looked at the person who was a level higher than himself and felt a little upset. After all, there was still a small level between the two of them in terms of strength.
After they stepped onto the ring, they saluted each other and began to prepare for the fight.
After the salute was completed, the young man saw that the other party had not yet made any move, so he took the initiative to strike first.
"Whoosh!"
The young man used his flying sword weapon. After the flying sword left his hand, it cut a long arc in the air and hit the girl with the force of thunder.
When the girl saw this, she seemed to have expected it. She snorted coldly and waved the silver whip magic weapon in her hand.
The silver whip magic weapon was swung out, with the sound of howling wind, and it entangled the flying sword that was attacking, and stopped it in mid-air without moving.
The young man became a little anxious when he saw that his magic weapon was restrained, and he desperately controlled the flying sword to swing left and right, trying to break free from the control of the magic weapon.
But no matter how hard he swayed, it didn't work. The silver whip was like a python wrapping around its prey, strangling it tightly.
Seeing that the spiritual light on the flying sword continued to weaken, and it made low sounds from time to time, this was a sign that the magic weapon was about to be damaged.
The young man hurriedly said: "Senior sister, please be merciful. Junior brother, just admit defeat."
Hearing this, the girl gently waved her jade hand holding the silver whip, and the whip fell from the flying sword.
Seeing that the other party let go, the young man immediately called back the flying sword.
I put it in my storage bag very distressedly, and finally walked off the competition platform full of disappointment.
After seeing the other party admitting defeat and walking away, the girl also put away her magic weapon.
She was very satisfied with this situation, and her pretty face was full of joy.
She never expected that she would win so easily, and she walked off the competition stage very comfortably.
In fact, it is perfectly normal for the winner to be decided in such a short period of time.
Unless the two people's cultivation levels and magic weapons are relatively similar, if they fight, it will be difficult to tell them apart for a while.
Soon, after a series of battles on the ninth stage, it was finally Shen Luo's turn to take the stage.
His opponent in the first round was a beautiful woman whose cultivation level was comparable to his.
The two walked onto the ring and after saluting each other, the woman suddenly said: "Senior brother, this is the first time for this little girl to participate in this kind of competition. You must be merciful and don't hurt others!"
Shen Luo just looked at it expressionlessly and didn't respond.
When he raised his hand, a fireball shot towards the opponent.
The woman was deeply surprised by Shen Luo's move. She didn't expect that the other party didn't know how to show mercy at all.
He didn't even say a polite word, he just started acting very recklessly.
Seeing the fireball rushing toward her, the woman's sleeves shook, and a spiritual light flashed.
Seeing a pink silk scarf magic weapon flying out, a sudden burst of light flashed out, turning into a light curtain to block her front.
The flying fireball had no time to avoid it and hit the light screen created by the woman unexpectedly, making an explosion sound.
Seeing that the fireball was blocked, Shen Luo immediately changed his mind, pinched the magic formula, and fired a cyan light.
The cyan light flew in the air, and after a flash, it immediately turned into a cyan vine, flying towards the bottom of the woman's body.
Seeing the green vines flying towards her, how could the woman not know the other party's intentions?
It was nothing more than trying to use wooden vines to restrain her from bottom to top, so that she would be unable to move for a while.
