The top 100 monks in the Contest Conference have been able to take a look at various methods. However, the losers are not necessarily because their own strength is not as good as the winner, but also due to improper cooperation with the music cultivators, or the lack of skills of the music cultivators themselves that hold them back. So, of course, a good music practitioner is hired, but sometimes the speaker himself makes mistakes.
Ye Shu could see clearly from above. Among the top 100 monks, some were relieved, some were eager to try, and some were seriously injured and seemed to be a little uneasy.
In his opinion, several of them can definitely threaten the ten people on the throne and will be good opponents for Chang Lan - but they will definitely not be able to defeat Chang Lan.
Next, it’s time to compete for the top fifty.
It was still the same as before. The real person on the clouds appeared and threw out many light spots, asking the hundreds of people to grab the same font size. They immediately matched up in pairs and ten groups fought together.
It was another battle between dragons and tigers, and the top fifty contenders stood out.
Ye Shu saw that the few people he was optimistic about were indeed the winners.
Next, many contenders competed for the top twenty-five, and one person was promoted naturally. Then they fought again, and eventually thirteen people surpassed everyone.
The Jindan master said with a smile: "Please invite the thirteen accompanying music cultivators to come on stage and listen to the wonderful music."
On the thirteen stone seats at the top, Yin Xiu with different faces brought his favorite musical instrument, and a strip of colorful silk grew out of his feet. The colorful silk wrapped around their waists and led them into the air, landing on the suddenly appeared high platform in an instant.
This high platform was about the same level as the tenth one at the bottom of the ten thrones. When the music cultivators were standing on it, an extremely beautiful female cultivator appeared. There was a konghou in front of her, and she turned around Sitting, her skirt was slightly raised, like a peony blooming for the first time. She turned slightly sideways and glanced at the real person on the floating cloud with a smile and annoyance. As she looked around, her eyes moved, she was extremely beautiful.
This woman makes it impossible to tell her age. Her every move seems to have gone through a lot, and she has the unique charm of a mature woman, full of charm, but her every move and smile seems to be innocent and childish, just like a 28-year-old girl.
Her slender fingers rested on the harp strings, and her fingertips trembled slightly, making people's heartstrings seem to tremble as well.
A beauty, a peerless beauty.
The real man looked slightly bitter, tugged his beard a little, and nodded towards the extremely beautiful female cultivator: "Thank you, Mr. Ziyu, please play a song, and it will help these little guys learn a lot."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
The owner of Ziyu? It turned out to be the owner of Ziyu!
According to rumors, this host is extremely mysterious, and few people have seen her true face. Even if they have, they always remember that she was extremely beautiful, but forget what she really looks like. But many people know that her cultivation is only at the peak of Jindan, not even the ancestor of Yuanying. To be born as such a female cultivator, even if she is a powerful Yuanying, she has to worry about three points, and she is not willing to interact with her unless necessary. What grudges have been made.
All this is due to the fact that this woman has superb musical skills. Her sound is extremely charming and can be called a demonic sound. Some ancestors with weaker ambitions cannot resist it. And those ancestors with extremely hard hearts, if If you encounter this woman, you will not be tempted, but you will use some discounts to let her get away... Unless you are a lonely person like that, otherwise this woman will take revenge after getting away. The ancestors are not afraid, but the descendants are. We're going to be in big trouble.
Fortunately, this poster has always acted carefully and did not easily offend the ancestors, so he will not be hated by the ancestors...
——Let’s get down to business.
This time the contention conference invited this poster, even if he only used his skills, he could quickly pick out the ten stronger ones from the thirteen music cultivators.
The music cultivators obviously also knew the reputation of the owner of Ziyu Pavilion. Their dazzle when they saw this peerless beauty turned into vigilance at this moment. They could not help but hug or tighten their hands on the instruments in their hands, thinking of trying to Try your best to resist the song that will come later.
The owner of Ziyu Tower let out a chuckle.
In an instant, the music cultivators felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The owner of Ziyu Tower seemed to find it interesting and glanced at Jindan Master. Jindan Master immediately threw out a gauze to cover the entire stage to prevent the owner's sound waves from overflowing.
Then, the golden elixir master said: "Master, please."
The owner of Ziyu Pavilion smiled coquettishly, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he intertwined his ten fingers and stroked lightly on the string of the harp... In just a moment, he played an extremely light and ethereal piece of music.
Ye Shu and Yan Changlan heard the music outside the gauze, but perhaps because it was filtered by the gauze, the music sounded extremely pleasant, but it did not make them feel any discomfort.
But the sounds within the gauze are different.
The music does not sound so majestic, nor does it have any urgency, but when the sound of the harp is released, it is like a delicate hand, stirring up the minds of many music cultivators and making their faces flush.
Many music cultivators did not dare to neglect and played their instruments very quickly.
Many sounds of music spread rapidly, and countless sound waves layered on top of each other, guarding the whole body and resisting the invasion of the sound of the konghou.
One after another, the sound of the konghou became more and more urgent.
Suddenly, a musician's face was so red that it almost bled. Then he couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The next moment something happened to another music cultivator. It was as if she was suddenly shocked by something. She was dizzy and quickly fell down and fainted!
There are eleven yin cultivators left.
But none of these music cultivators know that only one competitor is left to be eliminated. They are just struggling, and they all want to last longer, longer - the music cultivators also want to save face, and it is difficult for those who compete. If you have the opportunity to challenge the top ten, if you happen to be eliminated by them, wouldn't it be their fault? In addition, the longer you persist in playing such powerful music, the greater the benefits will be to the music practitioner, and you are not willing to waste it.
However, even so, one music cultivator couldn't hold on anymore, opened his mouth weakly, and finally fell to the side.
And apparently, he suffered severe internal injuries.
At this moment, the owner of Ziyu Tower realized that there were enough people and stopped playing.
Many music cultivators who managed to persevere quickly played gentle music to regulate their magic power. At the same time, those who should swallow pills quickly swallowed pills in order to recover faster.
As for the ten music cultivators who persisted, the competitors they followed also all advanced to the next level.
Although the three Yin cultivators were unwilling to lose, they could not blame the accompanying Yin cultivators - because these three Yin cultivators persisted hard and could not stand it. If you still blame him, it would be too much.
The owner of the Purple Feather Building pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around, and it was like a purple feather flying out of the ground and disappearing gracefully.
The onlookers outside the Little Secret Realm have been awed by the appearance of this poster since he came out, but just like those people in the past, after the poster of Ziyu Tower left, they thought hard and couldn't remember the face of this poster. , only remember beauty, really beautiful... nothing else.
The Jindan Master raised his hand to close the gauze net and said loudly: "Now that the top ten challenges are coming, you all have a stick of incense to prepare and think about who to challenge. The order of challenges is also determined by the font size."
After he finished speaking, the huge venue suddenly experienced endless changes.
I saw many stone seats of different heights moving rapidly in the air. Regardless of the height, all the stone seats that were not in the top ten fell to the ground and scattered on both sides, forming two stands.
As for the top ten monks who were qualified to challenge the ten thrones, the stone throne quickly flew to the opposite side of the throne, forming a row and facing each other from a distance.
There are contenders on one side of the throne, two sides of the grandstand, and one side of the stone seat. Surrounded by these four sides, a taller and wider platform for contending has risen than before!
At the same time, ten light spots scattered and flew away. The ten people on the stone seat stretched out their hands to grab it. After grabbing it, they spread out the object in the light spot and immediately saw the font size of each one.
Jindan Zhenren said: "One word starts the challenge, two words continue, one round, the cross is finished, one word starts the second round of challenge. When fighting, you must click until the end. If there is any malicious intention to hurt others, regardless of identity, regardless of The origins have been to break the Dantian and abolish the cultivation level! You are all heroes for a while, so don't take too much action."
Upon hearing this, many contenders agreed.
The same is true for Ye Shu and Yan Changlan.
Immediately afterwards, the contender who caught a single point of light opened his eyes, his gaze was like lightning, and he quickly scanned the ten people on the throne.
The one who rushes the fastest may not be the strongest, and this time does not represent his strength. So, if he wants to challenge someone, if he wants to ensure victory and occupy the throne, he must not do anything arbitrarily...
The contender stood up slowly, and instantly landed on the stone platform with his accompanying Yin Xiu.
He is a male cultivator with a long whip around his waist. He is thin and agile, and the whip is extremely long and very spiritual. The accompanying Yin cultivator also has good body skills.
At this moment, he opened his mouth to invite: "Please come down to the fellow Taoist on the eighth throne for a battle."
The person on the eighth throne is a female cultivator, but she is not one of those extremely beautiful women. Her skinny body is full of strength, and her knife-carved facial features have a strange charm, as if they are stereotyped, as if they are... Tough and seemingly domineering.
She slapped the armrest and stood on the stage like a demon leopard. There were two strange short knives hanging on her waist. Compared with the thin male cultivator who used a long whip, she seemed to be suffering a lot.
The two of them didn't have too many polite words. The moment both sides stood firm, they were already brewing spells. When there was a slight explosion on the stage, the long whip was like a sinister snake, snaking. He rushed towards the female cultivator at the most tricky angle!
