After one dance, the whole audience roared with applause!
Luo Chen even slapped his palm until it turned red. This is Gu Caiyi, the lady opposite me!
What an honor!
Murong Qinglian also smiled and applauded, "Caiyi's dancing skills are getting better and better. She is so amazing just by dancing alone. I am afraid that in the future, her reputation will surpass that of Miss Xiangxiang and she will become famous in Dahefang."
As for other viewers, they were also full of praise.
It is hard to imagine the magnificent effects caused by applying magic to dance.
For some monks who struggle all day long to practice, they may have never seen such graceful dancing once in their lives.
The white fog gradually dispersed.
Unknowingly, a figure was already standing on the Taoist forum.
Wearing a golden robe, he had a majestic face with stern eyes.
He raised his hands in all directions and said, "I, Pang Renxiong, would like to thank you all for attending the opening ceremony of Dahefang Forum."
The whole place fell silent, and for a moment, they didn't know how to react.
Just because that person exuded a surging momentum and was as sharp as a sword.
He is a genuine sword cultivator, Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator!
For such a person, a group of low-level monks were afraid of offending each other no matter how they reacted.
Pang Renxiong didn't seem to care about other people's opinions. After saying a few words, he pointed like a sword and hit the giant monument with a height of 100 feet behind with a burst of magic power.
Inspired by the magic power, the forum made a rumbling sound.
The power from the great formation pulled the spiritual veins and spread the spiritual energy, completely activating the giant monument.
The three gilded characters on the Tianjiao List are shining brightly.
The vague names of people appeared vaguely, and then gradually became clear.
"The number one golden elixir: Ren Shengsheng of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect"
"Number One in Foundation Building: Jade Cauldron Sword Sect Lin Qingxuan"
"Number One in Qi Refining: Luoyun Sect Han Zheng"
Looking at the three brightest names, the audience of tens of thousands of people in the audience was in an uproar.
Then, there was discussion.
Especially for the monks who have lived in remote places like Dahefang for a long time, this is the first time they have seen the talented people from the outside world.
They have no way of knowing how powerful a person who can be hailed as the number one in his realm is.
Then the next moment, Pang Renxiong's voice sounded again.
"The platform for discussing Taoism is open, and the list of geniuses is on the list. Anyone who is interested in competing for the Taoism can come on the stage to discuss Taoism and leave their name on the list."
"Each winner will receive a designated item from the loser as a trophy, and will also receive an appearance fee for the corresponding realm."
"The higher the ranking, the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will also give you decent rewards every year."
"Rogue cultivators can also compete. If you perform well, you can join our Jade Cauldron Sword Sect and receive the same treatment as the disciples within the sect."
...
After his introduction, everyone got to know the Taoist platform better and better.
Likewise, they also know the role of the Genius List.
If you use the spiritual vision technique, you can check the hidden achievements of those named on the list of geniuses.
Many people subconsciously looked it up and then exclaimed.
Luo Chen was also curious about what kind of person could be called the number one in Qi refining.
Therefore, he took a special look at the performance of Han Zheng of the Luoyun Sect.
Then he took a look and took a deep breath.
"Thirty-two battles at the same level, without a single defeat."
"Participate in the foundation-building battle, win three times and lose five."
"If these people are not number one in refining qi, who can be called number one?"
While he was marveling, Mi Shuhua, who was sitting next to him in the center, shook his head and sighed.
"What we monks strive for is immortality. Such an act of relying solely on combat power is a bit biased towards demonic behavior."
Luo Chen blinked, feeling less excited than before.
Too much fighting will indeed affect a monk's practice. In the long run, it will not be conducive to longevity.
However, there is also another understanding.
This thing can be regarded as a way to ascend for casual cultivators.
As long as you become famous and show your style, you will not only get rewards, but you are also likely to be favored by major sects.
If you can join the sect, you may be able to get rid of the dilemma of being a casual cultivator. From then on, you will have a sect background and have expert guidance.
No matter how bad it is, it is better to join a certain cultivating family and become a worshiping elder than to practice alone.
Of course, the premise is that you must have good combat effectiveness.
Pang Renxiong did not stay long on the stage. As Master Jindan, he announced the start of the opening ceremony.
The prepared programs were performed one after another.
Three of the shows, in which foundation-building monks faced off against second-level monsters, made people's blood boil.
I heard that in the future, the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect will also specially capture some first-level and second-level monsters as opponents for the monks to fight against.
If you add in the increasing number of prisoners in Stanley Prison.
There were quite a few battle programs in the early stages of Daotai's development.
As long as we continue to operate and develop a warlike atmosphere among monks, we will definitely be able to earn spiritual stones in a place like Lundaotai.
While Luo Chen was watching the show, he was also observing the expressions of the Poshan Gang members around him.
Although they also marveled at those exciting programs, they still had reservations between their brows.
Sure enough, my family members are still most concerned about their own affairs.
And this family matter is today's opening ceremony, the last major event.
Eighteen fights to the death!
A familiar figure rode a flying sword onto the forum.
Miao Zhen, the deacon of the outer sect of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, is now the master of the Jade Cauldron Sword Pavilion.
We are old acquaintances. In the past few times when the program needed to talk about both sides of the show, he was the one who took the lead.
This time, his appearance on stage also announced that the last and bloodiest show was about to begin.
"There are some minor conflicts between the Poshan Gang and the Dajiang Gang in Dahefang. Today we will use the Taoist Forum to decide the outcome. All of you comrades will also be witnesses."
"The two gangs each have nine people. Under the foundation, there is no limit to their methods."
"Different from conventional discussions, this battle is only based on life and death!"
"Haha, if you have any conflicts in the future, you can also contact our sect's discussion forums in various cities and big cities, and we will definitely help you make arrangements."
After a small promotion, Miao Zhen looked serious.
"Now, the first battle begins."
"Han Dang from Poshan's gang versus Min Longyu from Dajiang's gang."
After finishing speaking, he pulled away and left the forum.
On both sides of the huge stone platform, two figures slowly emerged, and a light shield containing huge spiritual energy, like a large upside-down bowl, directly sealed the stone platform.
Only the victors can step off the stage.
In the stands, the two gangs no longer had any scruples and cheered loudly for their respective members.
Especially the people from the Poshan Gang, they were most familiar with Han Dang, and their shouts were earth-shattering.
"Hall Master Han, kill him!"
"Kill that person and the Heart-Eating Tiger will be invincible in the world!"
The sounds from the outside have no impact on the people inside.
The two people looked at each other without any nonsense, and each used their own methods.
The battle breaks out instantly!
In the stands, Luo Chen stared intently at the direction of the battle. He was curious about how these monks in the late stage of Qi refining used to fight against the enemy.
He was also familiar with the name of the Heart-Eating Tiger Han Dang.
At the entrance to each of the seven main halls of the Poshan Gang, there are seven monks in the late stage of Qi refining.
Over the years, the monks from Dahefang have also made many comments on these seven people.
Among them, Han Dang is the one with the highest level and the most cruel methods among the Seven Tigers.
The fact that he played in the first game also shows how much Mi Shuhua trusts him.
However, as soon as the battle began, the situation went beyond everyone's expectations.
That Min Longyu, who came from nowhere, was actually an array master.
First, he leisurely presented a defensive talisman seal, and then threw formation flags in all directions.
Han Dang continuously attacked the defensive talisman seal, making the light shield crumbling, but it did not affect the opponent at all.
He turned around to destroy those formation flags. With his method, dozens of flags were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Just when he felt that the overall situation was decided, he was ready to turn around and break the turtle cover.
A sudden change occurred.
The broken formation flag emitted golden light, and hundreds of golden blades criss-crossed and began to kill him continuously.
Han Dang also deployed his own defensive weapon, but within the golden blade, he could only survive.
Everyone knows that before long, he will not be able to hold on any longer.
Mi Shuhua's kind smile disappeared, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked towards where the Dajiang Gang was.
Coincidentally, Wang Haichao also looked over.
"Is this also a member of your Dajiang Gang?"
"Brother Mi, didn't you already know this? Why do you act like you can't afford to lose?"
"Humph, we still don't know who will win and who will lose!"
That's what he said, but Han Dang's heart-rending screams on the forum made his eyelids tremble.
The corpse was broken into thousands of pieces, and the flesh and blood were flying.
This is the fate of the famous Heart-Eating Tiger.
The hundreds of members of the Poshan Gang were silent.
In contrast, there was a roar of excitement from the entire audience.
After all, the joys and sorrows of people are different.
Sitting there, Luo Chen also felt his scalp numb.
Han Dang's Qi Refining Dzogchen state cannot be faked. The top-grade flying sword, top-grade defensive weapon, and strong magic power can be said to be an extremely solid foundation.
There is nothing wrong with the enemy's methods.
However, in that weird battle, apart from the advantage at the beginning, there was almost no way to fight back later.
Is this the power of the formation mage?
While he was sighing with emotion, he saw Murong Qinglian next to him, his fingers tightly pinched together.
