After a while, the leader Lan Kuotian was in front, accompanied by the great elder Li Fengyun, and behind him were a group of elders from the sect, who all boarded the viewing platform.
Among the invited guests, except for Feilong Cult Master Linghu Pei and the two family heads, no one else came.
After everyone at the viewing platform took their seats, the Great Elder Li Fengyun loudly announced the start of today's competition.
There were more than 300 disciples participating in the election yesterday, but now only half are left. There will be two or three rounds of competition in the morning, and the top twenty should be determined.
And the afternoon is the ultimate absolute.
The first competition of the second round began, and twenty disciples boarded the competition stage one after another.
The Judgment Deacon gave the order and the battle between the two sides began.
Zhou Yang watched the fierce fight on the stage and secretly adjusted his state.
"Outer disciple No. 269 Zhou Yang, and elite disciple No. 311 Zhao Shi, quickly board the competition stage No. 6!" At this time, a ruling deacon said loudly.
After hearing this, Zhou Yang strode forward and then jumped onto the competition stage.
After both of them took the stage, the light mask on the competition stage quickly closed.
Zhou Yang stood still and looked at the other party.
Zhao Shi was tall, with sharp features and an explosive power. His cultivation level was even higher than that of Zhou Yang, reaching the peak of the Lingtai.
Zhao Shi was also sizing up Zhou Yang at the same time. When he saw Zhou Yang's cultivation clearly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was a smile rather than a sneer.
After a moment, he said: "Junior Brother Zhou, you are not old, but your cultivation level is not low. However, the swords and swords on the competition stage have no eyes. To avoid unnecessary casualties, I advise you to admit defeat.
Of course, you can also choose to fight, but I will not be merciful. If I hurt my junior brother, please forgive me. "Although Zhao Shi's tone was good, his words were full of contempt, and he advised Zhou Yang to surrender.
"Haha, I accept Senior Brother Zhao's kindness. Now that I'm on the martial arts stage, there's no reason to admit defeat. My realm is low. Although I may not be able to defeat Senior Brother, fighting is the best way to train. . I will ask Senior Brother Zhao for advice later, and hope that Senior Brother will help you." Zhou Yang also clasped his fists and smiled, his words soft yet strong.
Although my level is low, winning or losing can only be known by trying.
If it had been anyone else, they would have said something to ask for mercy from senior brother, but what's the use? The only thing that matters is winning or losing when you get on stage, so there is no need to respond with false words.
"Okay, junior brother, you are so courageous! Then I will go with junior brother for a few rounds." Zhao Shi also doesn't like to get out of the mud. Since the other party wants to fight, there is nothing more to say.
"The competition begins." As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the order from the ruling deacon came.
"Junior Brother Zhou, take action." Zhao Shi made a gesture of invitation.
"I'm offended!" This man was a powerful enemy, and Zhou Yang didn't dare to be careless. He held the long sword in his hand, and with the spiritual power all over his body, the red sword light flashed and struck Zhao Shi's chest.
"Yes, my swordsmanship is superb, and my footwork is not bad." Facing the sudden sword, Zhao Shi did not rush to dodge, but commented first.
When the sword light was still a few feet away from the front of him, Zhao Shi suddenly dodged, and the next moment he was already more than ten feet away on the left side. The speed was so fast that Zhou Yang was stunned.
What a mysterious footwork, worthy of being a disciple of the great sect. It seems that he will go all out in the first battle today.
While his mind was spinning, Zhou Yang did not stop. He changed his body technique and continued to attack to the left with his sword. The sword light of this sword was much longer than before, and there was a faint feeling that the sword was released.
A strange light appeared in Zhao Shi's eyes, and he dodged again, three times.
Although Zhou Yang's long sword was fast, it did not touch even an inch of his robe.
After three moves, Zhao Shi took the initiative to attack.
He raised his hand and pointed a silver aura, hitting Zhou Yang's face directly. This wasn't over yet, the second and third rays of spiritual light shot out immediately, hitting Zhou Yang's chest and lower abdomen.
The distance between the three spiritual lights was very small, and they shot out almost at the same time.
If this person doesn't move, it will be fine. If he moves, it will be his killing move.
The aura of a spiritual cultivator is extremely powerful. Once it hits a vital point, it will kill him immediately. Moreover, this person shot out three rays of spiritual light, which were divided into upper, middle and lower circles and struck Zhou Yang like lightning. It would be very difficult for ordinary spiritual cultivators to completely avoid them.
However, this is not the first time that Zhou Yang has fought against a Ling Dian cultivator. This situation has become commonplace. At this time, he exerted force on his feet and moved several feet laterally in an instant. At the same time, he flicked his fingers slightly and shot a red light towards the opponent.
Zhao Shi frowned. He didn't understand why Zhou Yang's aura was red. Moreover, its speed and power were not as fast as those of the spiritual queen cultivators. It was even comparable to his own aura.
Zhao Shi did not dare to be careless, and without moving, he directly raised a magic shield to greet him. The red light critically hit the shield, making Zhao Shi's hand holding the shield tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but
I was shocked.
He used the magic shield just to test how powerful the opponent's spiritual light was. Now that he has tried it, it is stronger than he imagined.
Zhao Shi put aside his contempt. He could enter the second round with his cultivation as a spiritual empress. There must be something extraordinary about him. He must not be treated as an ordinary spiritual empress cultivator.
Just as Zhao Shi was about to put away his magic shield, who would have thought that two more red lights struck him, one from his head and one from his feet.
At this time, the shield had shrunk slightly, revealing his head and feet.
You sent three rays of spiritual light, and I can't seem stingy, so I will give you three rays in return.
Zhao Shi was slightly angry in his heart. The two spiritual powers were too fast. At this time, it was too late to inject spiritual power into the magic shield. He could only choose to dodge.
In a sudden flash of his body, he barely managed to avoid the two spiritual lights. However, three more rays followed, but they were not spiritual lights, but light blades.
But it was Zhou Yang who had already used the Flying Blade to attack Zhao Shi from the air.
Continuously shooting auras consumes too much spiritual energy, so he alternately uses magic weapons and auras to seize the opportunity of Zhao Shi to underestimate the enemy and use a series of vicious attacks without giving him a chance to breathe.
Zhao Shi was extremely angry, but it was useless to be angry at this time, so he had to dodge again and again, not even daring to put away his magic shield.
But Zhou Yang was unreasonable and shot out auras and light blades one after another, beating Zhao Shi into a state of embarrassment for a while.
The eyes of everyone on the viewing platform turned around. After only a few moves, a disciple of the Linghou actually hit the Lingding cultivator. What on earth is going on?
Even Lan Kuotian became interested, holding his long beard in his hands and staring closely at the No. 6 competition stage.
Zhao Shi was already angry with embarrassment and his face turned red. He was actually suppressed like this by a Linghou boy. Where could he put his face? If he couldn't hold Zhou Yang down, he would be laughed to death by his classmates.
He shouted loudly, and his whole body's spiritual power surged. The magic shield suddenly expanded in a circle, covering his whole body. At the same time, he patted the storage bag, and a small cauldron appeared in his hand. Judging from its shape and size, Look, it's similar to Pu Zheng's magical weapon.
Zhao Shi poured fierce spiritual power into the small cauldron, and the magic weapon came out instantly, shining brightly above his head.
Pu Zheng in the audience couldn't help but stare at him, the best magic weapon! And it's very similar to the one I own. Could it be from the same origin?
In fact, this is not surprising. It is normal for weapon refiners to create the same type of magical weapons, but most of them are used for batch refining and are often distributed to disciples of the same sect. However, magical weapons of the same type and type that are of the highest quality and above are much rarer.
After the tripod-shaped top-quality magic weapon was sacrificed, Zhao Shi retreated violently, fired a magic control technique, and at the same time quickly put away his magic shield.
The magic weapon immediately became several times larger. The magic weapon was hit on it, and streams of white light shot towards Zhou Yang like a waterfall. The sound was very frightening.
"This..." Pu Zheng's face changed drastically. His top-quality magic weapon also used white light to attack the enemy, but compared to Zhao Shi's waterfall of white light, his own was much inferior.
From this point of view, Zhao Shi's piece is the top of the best magic weapons. Can Zhou Yang stop it?
Originally, Zhao Shi had no intention of using this small tripod. In his opinion, he could defeat Zhou Yang with his own aura without even using a magic weapon. At most, he could only use a high-grade magic weapon.
Who would have thought that this person would be extremely difficult to deal with, not only his figure and footwork were extremely fast, but also his aura weapon was firing endlessly, which made him a little disgraced, but it made him really angry.
At this moment, Zhao Shi sacrificed the best magical weapon because he wanted to show off his skills with one move, and even wanted to kill Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang's series of attacks were very sharp and consumed a lot of spiritual light, but they failed to work. When he was depressed, he saw Zhao Shi suddenly using the best magic weapon, and the magic weapon was extremely powerful, with hundreds of white lights. It roared in an instant, startling him.
I predicted that Zhao Shi would use the best magic weapon, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Could it be that it was borrowed by a big shot?
However, he didn't have time to think about this at this time. More than a hundred white light waterfalls rushed towards the sky and covered the earth, covering a huge area and causing extremely strong damage.
In a hurry, Zhou Yang hurriedly took out the mountain armor shield and poured in spiritual power desperately.
The mountain armor shield then grew larger, and mysterious formation runes lit up on its surface.
When the magic shield was just able to cover the whole body, the dazzling white light poured out on it, making a huge sound of gold and iron.
Although the white light was blocked, the impact was too strong and Zhou Yang was knocked back continuously. The light on the surface of the mountain armor also dimmed a lot, and his body became even smaller.
"This..." Zhou Weijing was shocked. The power of this top-quality magic weapon, Wu Chengxiang, was so powerful that it exceeded his expectations. If it happened like this several times in a row, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
What's scary is that the white light on the magic shield has just disappeared, and the top-quality magic weapon above Zhao Shi's head once again shines brightly, and more than a hundred rays of light spurt out from it, still at an extremely fast speed.
Zhou Yang's expression changed, and he hurriedly used the Ten Thousand Miles Chasing Wind Technique to the extreme. He moved more than ten feet laterally in one step, and his figure had reached the edge of the competition stage's mask, only a few feet away from the dotted line.
At this point, he has retreated to the limit. If he retreats any further, he will lose.
As soon as Zhou Yang's body landed on the ground, the white light waterfall fell from the sky, rumbling on the table where he was standing before, and white smoke filled the area within ten feet.
Fortunately, this competition stage has been reinforced by formations, otherwise it would have been penetrated long ago.
However, before Zhou Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhao Shi stepped forward and shot Zhou Yang with two spiritual lights at the same time.
At this time, the mountain armor shield has not yet returned to its original size, and it is no longer enough to inject spiritual power. But there is a dotted line behind it, and Zhou Yang immediately falls into a desperate situation.
