When Liu Qingyan rushed to the main peak out of breath, the square in front of Bixiao Palace, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already full of people.
On the cloud platform at the front, Master Huan Guang is wearing a dark blue cloud-patterned master's robe. He is stroking his two-foot-long beard with one hand and is lecturing the participating disciples. Behind him are four men in robes of the same color. , the only difference is that four different patterns are embroidered on the chest, namely the Danding, Talisman, Formation Flag and Cross-shaped Swords patterns. It is exactly the coercion exuded by the master of the four peaks of Dan, Talisman, Formation and Instrument. More prosperous than the leader of the Golden Core Stage.
The masters of the four peaks all have Nascent Soul cultivation.
As for the master of Tianji Peak, True Lord Ziyou, Liu Qingyan did not see him and seemed not to be at the scene.
Watching Head Huan Guang chattering absent-mindedly, Liu Qingyan secretly felt lucky. He was rushing to make more talismans for use in the competition. Who knew that when he was drawing talisman a few days ago, he had an idea and fell into it? In the mysterious and mysterious mood, if Amao hadn't seen that the competition was about to begin and forcibly interrupted the reflection, he would have missed this competition.
Just like that, his cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi training, and he is very close to the perfection of Qi training.
Not long after, Master Huan Guang's lecture came to an end, and immediately after, the disciples on the field began to commotion.
Liu Qingyan looked at the sign she got when she signed up. The number on it was one thousand three hundred and twenty-eight. At this moment, a flash of light flashed on the sign. When she looked at it again, below one thousand three hundred and twenty-eight, out of thin air. A line of small words appeared.
If you look carefully, you can see that the line of small characters says 4072, which shows that Liu Qingyan's opponent in the first round is numbered 4072.
At the same time, there was a slight vibration under his feet. Liu Qingyan raised his eyes and saw twenty circular fighting platforms slowly rising on both sides of the huge square, ten on each side, numbered from one to twenty, each fighting platform The platform has a radius of five feet, and is guarded by four white jade dragon pillars. On the dragon jade pillars, a spiritual light flashes, and the four pillars form a formation, forming a transparent mask above the fighting platform, making the fighting on the platform It won't affect the audience.
There are more than 5,000 monks participating in the competition. Most of them are in the late stage of Qi training and have reached the Great Perfection. There are also those in the early and middle stages of Qi training. They are all here to accumulate experience. If they are not in the late stage of Qi training, they still want to be in the sect. If you stand out in the competition, those senior brothers and sisters who are in the later stage of Qi training will be vegetarians!
Of course, it is not excluded that those who consider themselves to be extremely talented hope to be spotted by their master during the battle of magic, take them under their disciples and become elite disciples, and then embark on the road to becoming winners in life.
According to the situation in previous years, this chance is very small.
The allocation of fighting stages is based on the numbers with the first two thousand or so numbers. Liu Qingyan was assigned to stage nine. In the first round, there will be more than a hundred fights in each stage. It is initially estimated that it will last ten years. At the time of the day, Liu Qingyan calculated his number and found that he was probably ranked after one hundred.
The duration of the fight depends on the cultivation and combat prowess of both parties. If there is a huge gap in strength, the outcome will almost be determined by one move. If the strength is equal, it will take a day and a half to determine whether the opponent will fight with more than 2,000 numbers in the first place. Between the last two thousand numbers, they are randomly assigned, and it is possible to encounter any kind of opponent.
Thinking about the order of his appearance, Liu Qingyan sighed, found an open space to sit in front of the No. 9 arena, fed himself a Bigu Pill, and planned to wait here until death.
With the sound of gongs and drums that penetrated the sky and the earth, the battle began in full swing on the twenty fighting stages.
Unwilling to be lonely, Amao ran to squat on Liu Qingyan's shoulder. While watching the fighting on the stage, he communicated with Liu Qingyan to comment, which finally relieved some loneliness.
At some point, the leader and the four peak masters had left. Dozens of chairs appeared on the cloud platform. No one had sat down yet. According to previous information, these chairs were set up for the sect’s seniors above the Golden Core level. , if you are willing to look for good seedlings to take under your sect in this sect competition, you can sit on the cloud platform and watch the competition.
No one has come yet at this time. I think they are waiting for the previous rounds to eliminate the indiscriminate ones, and don't want to waste time by coming here early. Besides, coming too early seems too eager and loses one's status.
Liu Qingyan returned her mind to the No. 9 ring. The first group was a female cultivator on the seventh level of Qi training versus a male cultivator on the fourth level of Qi training. The gap in cultivation was there. With just a blink, the male cultivator was knocked off the ring. , victory or defeat is immediate.
At the seventh level of Qi training, he passed the first round easily. It was really lucky. Liu Qingyan felt that it would be great if his opponents in the previous rounds were all in the early or middle stages of Qi training.
When I mentioned this idea to Amao, I was immediately blocked. Amao meant that with his luck, something would go wrong every time he went out for training. Don't even think about such a good thing.
Liu Qingyan felt that it was the right thing to endure all the hardships but finally get the rewards. Maybe, all his good luck would have been saved for this competition!
Because it is randomly assigned, the monks in the late stage of Qi training account for the majority. It is rare for the first group of seventh-level Qi training female cultivators to have such good luck. It is more common for the monks in the late stage of Qi training to use the mid-stage or middle stage of Qi training. The fight in the ring in the early stage or the showdown in the later stages of Qi training were not interesting, but Liu Qingyan enjoyed watching the latter.
Most of the monks who have reached the late stage of Qi training are over 20 years old and have more ways to deal with the enemy. They use spells, magic weapons, talismans, formations and other means one after another, which is dizzying. Following that beast battle After the tide, this was the most enjoyable time for Liu Qingyan to watch fighting skills.
After more than a dozen groups of competitions, Liu Qingyan's eyes lit up when he heard the foundation-building monks on duty announcing the names of the two people for the next duel. Xing Sen and Li Duanyan, the names of these two people, Liu Qingyan Yan has seen them in the booklet, and they are all elite disciples at the tenth level of Qi training.
Both of them are expected to enter the top ten. Who would have thought that they would meet in the first round. If they meet on a narrow road, one of them will lose. When you meet such an opponent, your luck is not ordinary.
Xing Sen looks like a burly young man, holding an ax in his hand. He simply stands on the ring, giving people a sense of oppression.
Li Duanyan was dressed in pink palace attire, with a gold and jade-inlaid Huasheng in her hair. Her clothes were fluttering, she was very dignified and elegant, and she had no magic weapon in her hand.
After the two of them met, Liu Qingyan discovered that Li Duanyan was not using a magic weapon. She had a pair of extremely tough gloves on her hands, and she easily and skillfully met Xing Sen's axe.
The ax was pitch black, made of fine iron, and the blade glowed with silver light. It struck Li Duanyan's arm in the blink of an eye, making people tense up in their backs.
But he saw Li Duanyan move her right hand, yellow light loomed on the white glove, and with a clever move, she relieved the strength of the axe, and fired several golden blade skills with her left hand backhand, all of them going towards Xing Sen's lower body.
How could Xing Sen be unprepared? His burly figure was actually very flexible. He jumped lightly into the air and avoided the golden blade technique. The ax in his hand turned over several times and struck Li Duanyan's head with overwhelming force. The blade The cold air permeates the air, making it inevitable for people to avoid it.
Xing Sen's first attack was like a test, without much force, but this time, he really used his strength.
The foundation-building monks guarding the ninth arena have long prepared magical weapons. Once their lives are in danger during the fighting, they will immediately take action to stop it. After all, it is a sect competition. Fighting is one thing, but it does not involve killing people. Beautiful.
Li Duanyan was not easy to deal with either. As soon as her head flashed, a defensive weapon like a stone millstone appeared, blocking all Xing Sen's attacks. The iron ax struck the stone millstone, causing it to be shaken. , did not break into pieces, but Li Duanyan took the opportunity to escape from under the millstone. With a dexterous turn, she turned behind Xing Sen and grabbed Xing Sen's throat with both hands.
When Liu Qingyan, who was watching below, saw this, he couldn't help but joked to Amao: "She looks like a dignified and generous beauty, but I didn't expect that she could be so cruel and want to break the neck of her opponent!"
Amao replied: "The person who wields the ax is also very merciless. If the girl gets hit by one, it will be so miserable!" He glanced at Liu Qingyan again, "Aren't you jealous of other people's figures? !”
Liu Qingyan touched her nose and covered it up with a sly voice: "Watch the game, watch the game!"
Xing Sen, who was about to be strangled, held the ax in his right hand but had not yet withdrawn it. He twisted a magic talisman in his left hand at some point. Just when Li Duanyan was about to get it, a green light suddenly flashed on his body. The light seemed to have thorns, and he was about to die. Li Duanyan forced him to take a few steps back.
At this moment, Xing Sen struck another ax with his backhand, hitting Li Duanyan's waist. Li Duanyan immediately recalled the stone millstone and blocked it in front of her. In the blink of an eye, several cracks appeared on the stone millstone that had been hit by two axes. .
Xing Sen kept up his efforts, pressing forward step by step, and with a few more axes, he actually chopped the stone millstone into several pieces, which fell on the fighting stage, destroying this good defensive magic weapon.
Li Duanyan's hands were not idle either. When Xing Sen destroyed the stone millstone, the hands that were blocked by the millstone quickly flipped over. His eyes flashed. As the stone millstone shattered, overwhelming water appeared on the fighting stage. They all rushed towards Xing Sen. Xing Sen was unaware and was knocked to the ground by several big waves.
Seeing that the flood was about to pour out of the fighting platform, the monks who were close could not help but take a few steps back, fearing that the huge waves would hit them. They forgot for a moment that there was a formation on the fighting platform, and the spells could not affect other than the formation.
The flood spell lasted only a few breaths and then disappeared without a trace, but it was enough. When Xing Sen fell to the ground and had no time to defend himself, Li Duanyan's right hand was already stuck in his neck, and the winner was determined.
Li Duanyan smiled, but her face was a little pale. To use such a powerful water spell, she had to maintain the form of the flood and maintain the attack power. Every breath required a lot of spiritual energy. Xing Sen pressed hard, she There was no time to replenish spiritual power. Although he was lucky to win this time, his spiritual power was almost overdrawn.
When Liu Qingyan faced the enemy, he mainly used swords and rarely used the Five Elements spells. After watching this situation, he also realized in his heart that the attack power of the strange swordsman was amazing, but not everyone can practice swords. One of the reasons is that it is difficult to advance in swordsmanship. , but the second thing is that there is no difference in the means of fighting the enemy. As long as the timing is correct, any means can become a big killer!
