The two leaders of Wanshi Ancient Courtyard and Tongsheng Ancient Mansion had a dispute.
Everyone looked at them, presumably having a conflict over the detailed rules of the battle.
"Wangutian, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by compromise?" Songtsan said sternly: "I just want to maintain the fair rules of the battle for the throne. It is clearly that you, Wanshiguyuan, want to take advantage, no After achieving your goal, you became angry because of shame?"
The Great Elder sneered: "You, Songtsan, have really taken your shamelessness to the extreme. Forbidden weapons are not allowed to be used in the battle for the throne. This is a traditional rule, but objects other than forbidden weapons have never been banned. What reason do you have to ask for a ban? In addition, you actually asked for the addition of melee rules. In any previous session, there was no melee mode!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what was going on.
Songzan wanted to introduce such a rule because he was obviously afraid of Jun Wuxie's armor. He wanted to make Jun Wuxie's armor unusable in battle and weaken its advantage.
As for the melee mode, the number of top young supremes in Tongsheng Ancient Mansion is obviously more than that of Wanshi Ancient Courtyard.
According to the past one-on-one situation, Tongsheng Ancient Mansion can only use wheel fighting against Jun Wuxie at best. If it is a melee mode, then they can attack in groups.
These rules are all designed to maximize the interests of Tongsheng Ancient Palace and put Wanshi Ancient Palace at a disadvantage.
Many forces watching the battle were filled with contempt.
It is understandable to strive for favorable conditions for one's side before the battle, but these rules of Songtsan have never been used before. They are all new rules that are only beneficial to oneself and weaken the opponent. This seems a bit shameless. But he still said it so sanctimoniously.
"Wangutian, who are you calling shameless?" Songzan said in a deep voice: "These rules are not only used to restrain the competing students of your Wanshi Ancient Academy, but also to restrain the students of our Tongsheng Ancient Palace. Both sides are under the same rules. , this is a very fair thing. Your people can't use weapons and armor, and our people can't use them either. In the melee mode, we have the same number of people fighting. This is also based on the principle of fairness. What reason do you have to disagree? "
The great elder had a gloomy face when he heard this.
Songtsan's words seem to make sense, but in fact they are simply changing the concept.
Weapons and armor are themselves a part of strength, so why can't they be used? Under such rules, kendo practitioners can't even use swords. It's simply ridiculous.
"Great Elder."
Jun Wuxie stood up and said: "Tongsheng Ancient Mansion has made these rude requests that are beneficial to them, so it's okay for us to agree, otherwise they will never understand what it means to lose completely."
"Innocent!"
The great elder looked into his eyes, unable to stop feeling worried.
He believed in Jun Wuxie's strength, but these rules were too unfavorable to the Wanshi Ancient Academy.
One-on-one, he believed that no one of his generation could be Jun Wuxie's opponent, but if the melee mode was allowed, it meant that when two people were fighting, people from both sides could join the fight at any time.
The only ones on their side who can really play a role in this battle are Jun Wuxie, Ji Yinlan, Yan Qingcheng, Mu Yunxi, Kun Rong, and Kun Yu. The others are basically just here to make up the numbers.
Although those people are also young supremes with outstanding talents, in such a battle, there is a big gap compared with the people from Tongsheng Ancient Mansion.
In this way, if there is a group battle, Jun Wuxie will not only have to deal with his own opponents, but also take care of others.
"Jun Xiao'er, you are so arrogant!"
Songtsan was irritated by his words, and every time he thought of the image of heads hanging around his waist when he came, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Old man, didn't your mother teach you what cultivation is? As the most powerful person in the Zhuxian Dynasty, I, Jun Wuxie, am on an equal footing with you in terms of status, but you speak like a child and shut up like a child. Where is your education? "
"presumptuous!"
Songtsan suddenly shouted, how could he endure being reprimanded like this by a young Supreme Being in public?
"You're the one who's so presumptuous!"
Jun Wuxie said coldly: "Don't be shameless! There are so many pairs of eyes watching here, Fairy Qingyue is also live broadcasting here, and the entire starry sky is watching. Your Tongsheng Ancient Mansion has proposed various rules that are beneficial to you. I, Jun Wuxie, have promised you on behalf of the Wanshi Ancient Courtyard. It’s fine if you don’t even say a word of thanks. Instead, you blame me. Do you really think that everyone has to spoil you? I, Jun Wuxie, am not your father, and I have no obligation to accommodate you. you!"
"you!"
Songtsan was so angry that his hair exploded, and violent zhenqi fluctuations filled his whole body.
If it weren't for the great elder's murderous intention that locked him tightly, he would probably take action immediately.
In all his life, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this. It was like lecturing a grandson, which made him feel extremely embarrassed and lost face.
"Songtsen, we have agreed to the rules you mentioned, but please don't push your nose and face!"
The great elder said coldly.
"snort!"
Songzan glanced at Jun Wuxie coldly, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and returned to where everyone in Tongsheng Ancient Mansion was.
He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said loudly: "First of all, I would like to thank all the fellow Taoists in the starry sky for coming to watch the battle for heaven between our Tongsheng Ancient Mansion and the Wanshi Ancient Courtyard. Now I am announcing the rules of this battle."
"There are two modes in this battle for the throne, one-on-one battle mode and melee mode. There are no fixed time periods for the battles in these two modes. Students on both sides can choose one-on-one or melee mode at any time."
"In addition to the battle mode, there are also some prohibited rules. Combatants can only use their own secret skills to fight. They are not allowed to use any weapons or armors. Violators will be immediately deprived of their fighting qualifications."
"In this battle for the throne, the way to determine the winner is to fight until no student from one side dares to take the field. In the battle, fists and feet have no eyes, and life or death does not matter!"
"Songzan!"
The great elder was shocked and angry. Songtsan had never exchanged opinions with him on this matter whether he was alive or dead.
In the past, killing was not allowed during the battle, only the opponent was severely injured.
Jun Wuxie tugged on the elder's sleeves and shook his head at him.
The great elder said nothing.
When Songtsan saw that he was silent, he would not take the initiative to argue, and said: "Well, this time I have reached an agreement with the elder of Wanshi Ancient Courtyard, the winner of the battle for the throne has ninety people who have entered the secret land of heaven. quota, and can enter the secret land one day in advance; the loser has ten consolation quotas, and must wait until the winner enters the secret land one day before they can enter!"
When everyone heard this, they were not surprised.
The same was true for the previous Heavenly Throne Wars. There were only a hundred places in total to enter the Heavenly Throne Secret Land, and the distribution ratio of winners and losers did not change much from the past.
"Now, I announce that the battle for the throne has officially begun!"
Songtsan's voice resounded throughout the mountains and echoed in the sky above.
"Friends in the starry sky, the battle for the throne is about to begin, let us look forward to the exciting battle scene together!"
Qingyue holds a large starry sky rune communicator and mobilizes emotions on the live broadcast platform.
In fact, there is no need for her to mobilize at all. The live broadcast platform has already been boiling, with countless people frantically swiping the screen.
The atmosphere in the mountains became tense.
A student from the Eternal Ancient Academy walked out of the crowd and headed towards the battlefield.
Jun Wuxie stopped him and said: "Remember, don't show off. Your personal victory or defeat is not important. I don't want to see any of you die on the battlefield. If you lose, don't persist and come back quickly."
"good!"
Jun Wuxie's words certainly carry weight, and now the entire Emperor Shixing contemporaries respect him extremely.
"Wanshi Ancient Courtyard, which one of you is here to die!"
A short-haired young man from Tongsheng Ancient Mansion entered the battlefield first.
The moment he passed through the barrier and entered the battlefield, he was teleported directly to the center of the vast space by the magic circle within the barrier, which was extremely far away from the edge.
But the miraculous thing is that even though there is a very long distance, his voice is clearly transmitted, so that everyone can hear it clearly.
"I'll teach you!"
The young Supreme from the Eternal Ancient Courtyard passed through the barrier.
"How dare you come to fight like this?" the short-haired young man taunted. He stepped forward and rushed towards him with a billowing of energy. "Your Wanshi Ancient Courtyard has been a bunch of losers since ancient times. It was completely defeated in the past, but it is still difficult to escape its fate now." !”
boom!
The two collided.
The vast zhenqi exploded high in the sky over the battlefield, causing the stars under their feet to shake slightly. The zhenqi energy was surging, sweeping in all directions, surging like a vast ocean.
As soon as the two took action, they used secret techniques to attack each other. They went back and forth, and the battle instantly reached a fever pitch.
The sky was full of their phantoms, and they could only see the phantoms flashing and colliding, the secret runes blooming in pieces, and the fighting was extremely fierce.
A quarter of an hour later, amid the roar, all the afterimages dissipated, and a body was blown away and landed on a star in the battlefield, causing the star to tremble and sink a bit.
"Hey, the average strength of the young supreme master of Wanshi Ancient Palace is still far inferior to that of Tongsheng Ancient Palace."
Some people sighed like this. Within a quarter of an hour of fighting, the people of Wanshi Ancient Courtyard were at a disadvantage and suffered heavy losses.
In the battlefield, the short-haired young man sneered and swooped towards the star. The zhenqi runes on his palms were brilliant, falling from the sky and blasting downwards, causing a large swath of the void to crack.
There was a bang.
The moment the palm print of the short-haired young man struck the stars, the young Supreme of the Ancient Academy of Eternal Life soared into the sky and dodged the blow, but his seriously injured body was still vomited blood from the aftermath of the secret technique.
"Come back, you are no match for him. There is no point in continuing to fight. You will only waste your life."
Jun Wuxie sent a message to the young Supreme.
The young Supreme had a complicated look on his face, with blood dripping from his mouth. When he saw the short-haired young man coming to kill again, he gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards the edge of the battlefield.
"Want to run?"
The corners of the short-haired young man's mouth turned up, his eyes were full of coldness, and the runes bloomed under his feet, chasing after him: "Now that you are here, don't think about leaving alive!"
There was a loud noise, and the young Supreme of the Eternal Ancient Court had no choice but to exchange palms with the short-haired young man. His entire arm was broken, and his body fell to the edge of the battlefield like a meteor.
The short-haired young man chased after him quickly. When the young supreme man reached the edge of the barrier, he cut the sky with a palm knife, like a flash of the Milky Way.
puff!
Half of the young supreme body was cut off.
If he hadn't reacted at the critical moment and dodged a little, this blow would have been enough to kill him.
His upper body broke out of the barrier, and was cut off completely under the chest, leaving him on the battlefield, dripping with blood and miserable, with half of his internal organs missing.
"How are you?"
Jun Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward to check his physical condition and injected life essence into his body.
"Junshen, I'm useless, I've brought shame on our Wanshi Ancient Courtyard..."
The young Supreme's face was pale, and it was not just his physical body that was in pain.
"You didn't. I asked you to come out because I didn't want to see any of you die."
Jun Wuxie comforted him.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover for a long time."
The Ninth Elder came over and said with a sigh that his lower body was completely shredded by the palm knife and could not be continued. It could only grow back slowly, which could not be done in a short time.
"Oh shit!"
Behind him, the Young Supreme, with red eyes, rushed towards the barrier battlefield.
"return!"
Jun Wuxie sucked in the air and pulled the young supreme back.
"Junshen, I can't swallow this breath!"
"Are you going to die?" Jun Wuxie said, turning to look at Kun Rong and Kun Yu, and said: "Although there are so many of us here, not everyone wants to fight. I don't want you to make unnecessary sacrifices. .Kunrong, Kunyu, you two brothers and sisters will come next."
"Hahaha, this is your Eternal Ancient Academy. I have seen the preserved images from the past. This scene is so similar to the scenes from the past. You guys still want to win. It's really pitiful and ridiculous."
The short-haired young man carried it with one hand and looked down at the battlefield with a sneer on his face.
Kun Rong looked coldly at the arrogant short-haired young man on the battlefield, and then said to his fellow disciples beside him: "Jun Shen is right, you should not make unnecessary sacrifices. What is the purpose of our participation in the battle for the throne? That is to Defeat the Tongsheng Ancient Mansion, win the quota, and obtain more Dao Fruits, so the process is not important, the ending is the most important, and how to get the desired result at the minimum cost is the wise choice."
"He hit our people hard and I'll make him pay!"
Kun Rong stepped forward, walking towards the barrier battlefield step by step. Every time he took a step forward, his aura would increase. His thick black hair would fly in the surging energy, and the void around his body would become black hole.
This caused all the spiritual energy within a thousand miles to be sucked in and swallowed by him.
"Is another one here to die? Your Eternal Ancient Courtyard is full of rubbish. It has been like this for several epochs!"
The short-haired young man is extremely arrogant and his words are very harsh. He will use this strong posture to undermine the self-confidence of the Wanshi Ancient Academy contestants, trample on their dignity, and disturb their Taoist mentality.
Kun Rong didn't speak a word, but his eyes were extremely cold.
He carried it on one hand, dressed in blue, and looked very heroic. He stepped into the battlefield and appeared in the vast void. He was disillusioned with each step, as if he was walking on the stars.
"Jun Shen..."
"Stop talking and cultivate yourself well. Let's see how Kun Rong kills that arrogant guy."
Jun Wuxie took out a bottle, which contained a lot of blood of mythical beasts.
He handed it to the Ninth Elder and said: "Ninth Elder, take this blood of the divine beast and heal his wounds. The rest of the battle will be left to Kunrong, Kunyu, Yan Ruyu, Yunxi, Qingcheng, Yinlan and me. Yu Just watch the battle with peace of mind."
"Okay, I'll let you make the arrangements. I don't want any students to die."
The Ninth Elder took the seriously injured young Supreme aside and prepared to treat his injuries.
