Silence a.
As Feng Lingyun fell to the ground, there was no sound in the entire grassland.
Everyone looked at the nine people who fell on the ground, and their eyes began to gradually change.
From the previous competition, they already understood that Donghua Sect was not as easy to mess with as everyone imagined.
But that was just because he felt that Li Zhe's strength was far beyond everyone's imagination.
However, now, Chanjuan and others are telling them with facts that even without Li Zhe, they can still exert great strength with the help of the sword talisman and sword formation!
Feeling the extremely shocked looks around him, Li Zhe just smiled faintly. This was the feeling he wanted.
Only when everyone understands that Chanjuan and others are by no means a breakthrough, Donghua Sect's potential opponents will gradually decrease.
Otherwise, more than twenty sects would really have to take turns to fight, which would be a difficult thing for Li Zhe to handle.
I saw Li Zhe wave his big hand, and his spiritual power immediately lifted everyone's bodies and brought them to his side. Then he leaned down and put the recovery pills he had prepared before into the mouths of Chan Juan and the four of them one by one. .
At this moment, Li Zhe's brows condensed and he looked directly upward.
Just now, an incomparably powerful divine consciousness swept over his body.
Although the consciousness did not have any malicious intent, Li Zhe still hated this feeling.
At the same time, above, Master Lingming frowned slightly and looked to one side.
Over there, the ancestor of Mingyue Sect nodded lightly towards Master Lingming and said softly: "I don't mean anything else. I just think this disciple is good and I want to see his bone age."
The ancestor of the Mingyue Sect, like the disciples of their sect, was completely shrouded in this black robe, making it impossible for anyone to see his true appearance.
After listening to the other party's words, Master Lingming said quietly: "What about now, do you see clearly?"
"Well, that's amazing."
The ancestor of Mingyue Sect nodded and said softly.
Hearing this, Master Lingming glanced at him and said nothing.
However, the conversation between these two people made the other ancestors around them a little curious. What kind of bone age could make the ancestor of the Zi Mansion of Mingyue Sect say amazing.
However, the behavior of other sects was completely different from that of the Mingyue Sect, and no matter what his age, Li Zhe was still just a disciple of another sect, and they did not want to risk offending Master Lingming by further investigating.
Finally, the figure of the old man in charge of the competition appeared on the grassland again.
He glanced at Li Zhe with interest, and then said with a chuckle: "In the first round of the sect battle, Donghua Sect wins!"
After the words fell, Li Zhecai bowed to him with clasped fists, and then directly used his spiritual power to drag the bodies of Chanjuan and the four of them back towards the previous position of Donghua Sect.
As for the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion, after the elders of Xingyun Pavilion came down, they also brought them back to the place where they appeared before and began to heal their injuries.
The injury this time was not serious. After all, it was just a sword wound. Without the spell-breaking effect, it would naturally be less of a hindrance.
Li Zhe quietly let Chanjuan and others rest, while he prepared to take a look at the strength of each sect disciple.
Li Zhe also knew very well that he was able to succeed today mainly because the other party did not understand the sword formation.
If someone knew it, they only needed to guard against the second close-range sword energy damage and the thirty-two sword energy controlled by Li Huang, which would be enough to crack it.
The sword formation of Chanjuan and the others did not pose much of a threat, but it was no longer the kind of breakthrough that could be broken through quickly.
He only needs to understand the techniques and fighting methods of the disciples of each sect, and that is enough.
The old man stood in the middle of the grassland. With a wave of his wrist, the stone used to record the rankings flashed again and flew directly into the sky.
The rankings of the various sects above also lit up, but in the first game, Donghua Sect did not lose, so the rankings did not change at all.
Looking at the ranking above, the old man said loudly: "From Federal Gate, according to the ranking, you are ranked the lowest. Please tell me which sect you want to challenge."
Hearing the old man's words, the disciple from Huimen also stood up.
They are actually just a small sect from Huimen. Although the strength of the disciples is not much different, the strength gap between the sects means that the magical weapons and techniques they use are absolutely incomparable to that of a large sect. .
Therefore, it is impossible for them to challenge the top three sects.
"We decided to challenge... the Red Lian Sect!"
The disciple hesitated for a moment before naming the sect he wanted to challenge.
After hearing the disciple's words, the old man nodded slightly, turned his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Chilian Sect.
"We throw in the towel."
The senior disciple of the Chilian Sect stood up, his expression unchanged, and he said without hesitation.
Wow!
In an instant, there was an uproar throughout the grassland!
This kind of direct admission of defeat has not happened in this Dongzhou competition for a long time.
Moreover, this disciple of the Chilian Sect is obviously slightly stronger than the disciple from the Hui Sect.
Not to mention the disciples of other sects, even the disciples of the Chilian sect who were watching the battle, all had their eyes widened in disbelief that their senior brother actually gave in!
However, after hearing their words, the Hongxian ancestor of the Chilian Sect nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
She knew that because of the tasks she had assigned her, these disciples did not want to expose their skills and weapons in advance before the battle with the Donghua Sect.
Otherwise, if Li Zhe knew about it in advance, he might not have enough time to force out Chanjuan's true strength next time he fights against Donghua Sect, and people like him would be defeated by Li Zhe first.
Li Zhe sat there, squinting his eyes slightly and looking in the direction of Chi Lian Zong.
However, when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the provocative eyes of the eldest disciple whose aura made Li Zhe slightly wary!
"It's interesting. If you admit defeat to the last sect, you can be the first to challenge in the next battle. Am I waiting for the challenge?"
Li Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Although there was an episode like this with the Chi Lian Sect, the next battle between the sects still had to proceed as usual.
In this sect battle, the battle between five monks, unless it was like Li Zhe and others, would be a matter of life and death.
Otherwise, in a normal battle, it would take at least several hours to see the outcome.
Therefore, it will take at least several days for each round of fighting to end for each sect.
Time passed slowly, and Li Zhe also kept mentally recording each sect, each disciple's skills, weapons, and fighting styles.
In the blink of an eye, two full days passed, and this round of battle finally reached the last two sects.
One of these two sects is the Mingyue Sect that Li Zhe had paid attention to before!
However, when the competition began, the five Mingyue Sect disciples took off their cloaks at the same time.
As soon as the cloak was taken off, it expanded instantly. In the blink of an eye, the five cloaks were connected together, covering the entire battle field!
The material of the cloak is very special, and spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it at all, so let alone observe the process of the battle.
"Tsk, the two sects that need the most attention cannot see the battle scene..."
Li Zhe murmured with a wry smile.
Although he really wanted to watch this battle, it was impossible to scratch the cloak after all, so he could only wait helplessly.
"Master, why don't we go back first? We won't be able to see him anyway."
Li Huang woke up yesterday and spoke directly to Li Zhe.
Li Zhe shook his head slightly, but did not speak.
Behind Li Huang, Chanjuan and the other two people also woke up. Now, all three of them are in a state of cross-legged cultivation.
After all, none of them were injured, they just overused their spiritual power and soul.
This battle did not last too long. After half an hour, the cloak suddenly loosened and then retracted instantly.
In an instant, the cloaks were all draped on the five Mingyue Sect disciples. It was impossible to see whether they were injured or what their condition was.
Opposite the five people, the disciples of the other sect were all lying on the ground, their faces all pale, and there were no external injuries on their bodies. However, Li Zhe could feel that their condition was already on the verge of death!
Seeing this scene, the elder of the sect also looked nervous and flew down from the clouds watching the battle above, and began to treat the sect disciples urgently.
As for the five Mingyue Sect disciples, they did not linger at all. They turned around and returned to their sect's position.
"The Yangquan Sect's challenge failed, and the ranking remains unchanged."
The old man appeared in the center again. After glancing at the five disciples of Mingyue Sect, he said calmly.
"The first round of competition has officially ended. I believe that you all know the strength of your respective sects. The next competition should be as soon as possible."
The old man's words were simple and direct.
The implication is that through today's display of the strength of each sect, everyone should know the strength that their respective sect can obtain, and they should not try to support it.
Of course, as for what these disciples think, that is another matter.
Immediately, Li Zhe stood up with Chanjuan and others.
Behind where the disciples of each major sect were standing, a small teleportation formation appeared at this moment, which was obviously used for the disciples of each sect to leave.
Now, since the competition is over, the disciples of each sect are naturally preparing to go back. . .
