Chapter 216 Bright Moon

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The disciples of Sanqing Dao Sect have pretty good character.

For Lingchu, a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, there was no disciple of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building who came up to challenge him.

All the foundation-building Dzogchen disciples each chose an arena to defend themselves.

After the results of the competition between Lingchu and Senior Sister Lan Nuanyu came out, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the middle and looked around. In this moment, eight arenas had been successfully defended, all of which were monks who had established the Great Perfection.

In other words, eight of the fifty places have been confirmed.

Lingchu also took a special look to see that senior sister Hongying had also successfully obtained a quota.

After just one glance, a monk appeared on the stage where Lingchu was standing again.

Perhaps it was because Senior Sister Lan Nuanyu was a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so she was defeated at the hands of Lingchu. The next disciple who came on stage was also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Lingchu looked at the sharp-browed senior brother in front of him and blinked. This senior brother didn't look kind.

Unlike Senior Sister Lan Nuanyu who said hello before the fight, this Senior Brother raised his hand without saying a word and countless golden blades flew out, cutting through the air and flying towards Lingchu.

This is really a bad idea.

Lingchu narrowed his eyes, the smile on his lips faded slightly, and his men were not polite.

A direct Netherworld Thorn consciousness attack, which is equivalent to a full-strength spiritual attack by a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, falls into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. Even the monk in the later stage of Foundation Establishment still changes his expression.

As if his head had been severely injured, he took several steps back, and the spiritual power condensed in his hands was instantly disordered.

Although Lingchu used the Nether Thorn with all his strength, he did not add the two energies of life and death to it.

Taking advantage of the moment when the consciousness of the senior brother opposite was in chaos, Lingchu's body of Qingluo Dieyi glowed with spiritual light, and the stars were lingering. The several Liangyi swords around him turned into a black and white Tai Chi diagram, slowly flowing, all the gold... Blade was knocked away and fell backwards.

The next moment, Lingchu held the ink sword in his hand, stepped forward, and was in front of this senior brother in the blink of an eye.

When this senior brother recovered from his dizziness, he was like senior sister Lan Nuanyu. In his eyes, he only saw a sharp sword pointed at him. Less than an inch away, it pierced the skin under the sword. It hurts.

Before he could even shout to admit defeat, this senior brother with sharp eyebrows and decisive strikes looked at the girl holding the sword in front of him, smiled softly, his eyebrows curved, and the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Then, the senior brother felt the wind whistling in his ears, a blue sky appeared in front of his eyes, and he was kicked off the ring.

This time, I don’t even have to shout to admit defeat.

Lingchu withdrew his kicking foot, and the Liangyi sword stood in the air. The sword screamed everywhere. The ink sword in his hand was lying in front of him, and the sword's body suddenly appeared with a cold light.

Naturally, Lingchu would not be polite to his senior brother who was rude to him.

At the time of Lan Nuanyu, the disciples had not noticed it. When the second disciple came on the stage, everyone finally discovered that this junior sister on the stage, although she was only in the early stage of foundation building, had strong abilities. With his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building, and the sword in his hand was filled with evil energy.

Obviously, he is someone not easy to mess with.

Although there is no explicit statement among the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, everyone knows it well and each occupies a stage and does not compete with other disciples. What's more, this is a disciple who is in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Lingchu defeated two disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment in a row. The disciples in the early stage of Foundation Establishment and the disciples in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment were a little hesitant.

Even the disciples in the late stage of foundation building didn't want to compete with Lingchu. It would be better if they could beat Lingchu. Missing this one.

Therefore, for a while, no one came to continue to challenge Lingchu.

In silence, the time of burning incense came to an end.

Lingchu turned his head and looked at the burned out incense burner in surprise. A trace of doubt first flashed through his clear eyes, and then full of joy.

Although she was already prepared to fight hard, it would be better if she could get a spot without having to work too hard.

The moment the incense burned out, Jin Dan Zhenren, who was in charge of this arena, had a flash of inspiration in his sleeves. A golden token appeared on the arena where Lingchu was. Lingchu stretched out his hand to take it, and then branded it on it. Put your own spiritual mark.

This is considered as obtaining a spot in the ancient battlefield.

The moment Lingchu put away the token, the arena under his feet fell from the air in an instant and reintegrated into the Taoist arena.

Lingchu landed on the Dao Zheng platform and was met with curious eyes.

Currently, there are only thirteen people who have obtained quotas, and Lingchu is the only one among them who is in the early stage of foundation building.

"Senior Sister Yu! That's great!" Yu Xiaoxiao squeezed his way through the crowd, and before anyone could get closer, cheerful words could be heard.

Lingchu looked at Yu Xiaoxiao's excited and red face, with a happy smile on his face, "Where are Senior Sister Zhantai and the others?"

Yu Xiaoxiao raised his head and motioned to the arena suspended in the air, "After you went up, Senior Sister Zhantai also went up to a arena. Then, Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Jiang each chose an arena, but the results haven't come out yet. .”

"No result is the best result." Lingchu's eyes wandered among the arenas, and he soon found Senior Sister Zhantai and others.

If there are no results, it means that they have not been eliminated, which is naturally a good thing.

Zhan Tai Mingyue's opponent was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He saw Zhan Tai Mingyue wearing snow clothes and a bright moon-like face. There was no movement, but there was a faint flicker of light in his eyes. The foundation building opposite him In the middle period, the monk became motionless, as if falling into a dream, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Ever since, the situation on the arena here was extremely strange. Both sides of the battle were actually motionless.

A moment later, the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building suddenly let out a scream, with a large amount of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Zhan Taimingyue walked up to his opponent like a breeze, step by step, without any hurry or slowness.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a crystal clear ice brick appeared. He gestured towards the opponent's head twice, hesitated for a moment, and then landed on the opponent's shoulder. The jade-white hand held the ice brick and raised it high. fall.

The mid-stage foundation-building monk who was fighting against Zhan Tai Mingyue showed no resistance at all. The spiritual shield that automatically appeared around him could not stop Zhan Tai Mingyue from hitting him with a brick, and it shattered instantly. Then, a stream of light flew out of the ring.

The monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building slammed into the Dao Struggle Platform. The floor of the Dao Struggle Platform was intact, but this fall made the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building wake up.

When he came back to his senses, the monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building first showed a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then his eyes were full of fear, and he glanced in the direction of Zhan Tai Mingyue fearfully.

When his eyes came into contact with the bright moon-like figure, his whole body trembled, as if he remembered something terrible. With a livid face, he turned around and left directly. It seemed that he did not participate in the following competition.

Lingchu and Yu Xiaoxiao looked at each other. Is Senior Sister Zhantai already so scary?

They haven't made Senior Sister Zhantai angry recently, have they?