The plan prepared by Sima Kongming is to use points plus group competitions to ensure that every powerful force will not encounter the strong and be eliminated prematurely. From the perspective of fairness alone, it is hard to find fault.
But he ignored one thing, that is, time no longer allowed such a delay.
According to its original plan, the ranking competition should have started as early as noon, but in order to wait for the ghost market to enter, it has now reached Shen time, that is, around four o'clock in the afternoon.
If the competition is continued in this way, with dozens of participating forces taking the stage one after another, and then starting to rank the points one by one, even if several arenas are opened at the same time, it will exceed the expected time.
Of course, what is more important for all the forces present is that they are worried that they will receive the news from Qin Fan before the competition for ranking is over.
Then it is very likely that under the force of the situation, they will have to stop the battle for the Qianlong List, and it is inevitable that they will also have to bear the consequences of deceiving Tiandao.
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What is a natural contract? It is a contract with God. There is no record of the consequences of violating the natural contract in history, because no fool would do such a thing, and they naturally do not want to become such a different kind of historical pioneer.
So when Qin Fan opened his mouth, the representatives of several forces present began to respond one after another. It was clear that they all harbored ill will towards the ghost market, but now they were raising flags to support him like Qin Fan's thugs.
This made Sima Kongming, who was suddenly targeted, feel very uncomfortable.
"The situation is completely out of control. You need to calm down." Mu Che walked to Sima Kongming and said softly, then pulled him back to the main position on the pretext of renegotiating the competition plan.
When Sima Kongming returned to his original seat, he suddenly discovered that Shang Zhonghe, who was also one of the three referees, had his seat not far from the first position on the right, which was next to Qin Fan's position.
Moreover, this good old man who called his position neutral throughout the whole process took the initiative to say something in Qin Fan's ear. On the contrary, Qin Fan only nodded occasionally and seemed to be coping with it.
"what's the situation?"
Sima Kongming began to recall the few rare exchanges between Qin Fan and Shang Zhonghe. That was after Qin Fan said that it would take time to deliver the message and that time was running out. The other party came to Qin Fan to ask for advice, but was interrupted by his two words. The words stung him.
"No! Something big is definitely happening at this moment!"
He looked at Mu Che who was standing aside, trying to get an answer from him, but Mu Che only gave him a helpless expression.
"You also know my situation. I have been dealing with matters related to the Ten Thousand Poison Palace battle this month. After finally waiting for the battle to end, there are a lot of troubles waiting for me to solve, plus the situation in the entire Nanxuanzhou Mansion. ...
On the contrary, you, as the dignified chief arrester of the Six Gates, didn't you notice anything was wrong? "
"I..." Sima Kongming couldn't say that in order to ensure that the plan was foolproof, he transferred all his confidants to Nanxuanzhou Mansion. For this reason, all his previous favors were exhausted, so Nanxuanzhou Mansion Everything that happens outside is like a black eye to him.
"Go and ask the others if there is anything that can make them temporarily put aside this opportunity to jointly target the ghost market!"
After Sima Kongming took a deep breath, he picked up the tea that had been brewed by a disciple of the Knife Making Hall and drank it in small sips pretending to be calm. At the same time, he was also observing the reactions of the representatives of the various forces.
Compared with the vague tension shown by these forces before, now they are as quiet as good babies.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Xie Xiaofeng, who is sitting in the fifth seat on the right, has sword intent surging all over his body, and he has a tendency to draw his sword at the slightest disagreement.
He was staring intensely at Yu Gucheng, who was in the second seat on the right... No, his gaze had already passed through Yu Gucheng, and the position he was looking at was a man in black robe standing behind Qin Fan.
"What I felt just now was correct, that sword contained the sword intention of Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique!"
"You mean... Yan Shisan's fateful body?"
The one who answered him was naturally Fang Baoyu. The two of them had just fought together against Yu Gucheng, but rather than saying that the three of them were fighting each other, it was more like they were each explaining their understanding of the sword's meaning.
Of course, it was also because of this move that Fang Baoyu realized the difference between him and the other two. His Sword of Nature was just the beginning, while Xie Xiaofeng's King's Sword Intent had reached its early peak, as dazzling as the rising sun.
As for Yu Gucheng, he is getting out of the restrictions brought by his destiny body. There are obvious flaws in the flying immortal he used, but he is about to get rid of the shadow of Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng.
But this is nothing compared to the fleeting death sword light in the darkness.
The magical fog cast by Liu Lisha can limit a person's vision and mental power to the maximum extent, but it cannot resist the sharp intuition among swordsmen that transcends the five senses. Therefore, when the sword appeared, the three of them also Qi stopped what he was doing.
"It's not the fateful body... The entanglement between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan is far better than the connection with Murong Qiudi.
When I saw Murong Qiudi, I couldn't restrain the impulse in my heart, but if it weren't for that familiar sword, I wouldn't have noticed that person's existence. "
Xie Xiaofeng frowned. If he followed the fateful body route, if he wanted to take his sword further and complete the straight-line leap from the early to the middle stage, he would inevitably have to fight Yan Shisan's fateful body.
The connection between the destiny body is so close that it cannot be concealed in any way, so Xie Xiaofeng believes in his feeling that the man in black robe is not the destiny body.
"No, he may have escaped his fate." Fang Baoyu thought of the rumor he heard before leaving the ghost market, and then said after a slight hesitation.
"I heard that the Ghost Lord can help the fateful body get rid of its destiny, but it will cost a lot. You should have heard of the Death Pawn Shop in the six core buildings of the Ghost City."
Xie Xiaofeng nodded and said:
"If the time is right, I will go there, but the condition is..."
Before he finished speaking, he gently closed his eyes, and so did Fang Baoyu beside him. With the sword hearts forged by the two of them, he could keenly sense that there was boundless malice sweeping toward a certain location in the square.
Standing at the center of this storm of malicious intent was Qin Fan.
"Brother Fang, let's talk about personal matters for now. Now it's time to talk about business matters. You should have heard what he just said. I think you here should know best what news they are waiting for."
Fang Baoyu opened his eyes and looked at Xie Xiaofeng, who had restrained his fighting spirit and had an expression that was consistent with his status as the young leader of the Xie clan in Zi Nong.
"I said I don't know much about the situation. Do you believe me?"
"Of course." Xie Xiaofeng nodded calmly, "The old guys in my family had a lot of guesses before, but the probability of these guesses being implemented was no more than one tenth, but now it seems that everything has become a prophecy. .
They just tended to the most conservative ideas and made the most secure arrangement, and facts have proven that the stability of those old guys is still necessary. "
"Do you really believe what Ghost Lord said? Although he didn't seem to say anything, he was hinting overtly and covertly that everything had happened. But the question is how could he get the news so early?" Fang Baoyu asked puzzled.
Fang Yunhua, who stood behind him like a backdrop, inadvertently touched the sound transmission token hidden in his sleeve.
Xie Xiaofeng chuckled and said:
"It doesn't matter how he knew all this in advance, because only when chaos breaks out can he dare to kill so unscrupulously."
"Kill... go down?"
"Yes, Zhu Wuyan is the first, but definitely not the last, so this is the real Qianlong battle."
Xie Xiaofeng put away the calmness on his face, and a blazing flame of war began to burn in his eyes. There was another person like him, Duan Yu, who was silently chanting sutras but suddenly stopped speaking.
"So, there's another chance to kill, right?"
His voice was very soft, but it did not escape the ears of Fang Baoyu and Xie Xiaofeng. The two of them looked at the opposite table at the moment. Murong Fu, who was standing behind Murong Qiudi, had his hair crown broken. Now he just tied his hair hastily into a bun. together.
This was probably the person who suffered the most serious injuries except for the Qinglong Pavilion side when the chaos broke out in the square just now.
In his original destiny trajectory, during the battle at Shaoshi Mountain, Murong Fu was struck by Duan Yu's Six Meridian Divine Sword and his hair crown was shattered, causing him to lose all face in front of the heroes. For this reason, he directly Draw your sword and kill yourself.
However, Murong Fu was extremely calm at this moment, with an unconcealable smile on his face.
When he noticed the hateful look Duan Yu cast, he even raised his head and nodded slightly.
"Cousin, it seems you have made a lot of progress."
Although Murong Qiudi threw Duan Yu to Murong Fu and the Northern Barbarian soldiers before, she knew very well that the number of people would not be a big restriction for Duan Yu who was already proficient in the kite style. In addition, the opponent would definitely kill Murong. She was determined to recover, so she had been allocating some mental energy to pay attention to the battle situation over there.
However, the reality was similar to what she expected. After avoiding the military trap set by the Northern Barbarian soldiers, Duan Yu kept shooting at Murong Fu. The Beiming Rebirth Method he practiced can be said to be a true The energy is inexhaustible and is completely equivalent to a Gatling Bodhisattva with infinite bullets.
After Murong Fu dodged more than a dozen moves, he began to fall into a disadvantage. Especially after Duan Yu smashed his crown with one finger, Murong Fu became so angry that he wanted to die with him.
But looking at the flying sword energy and Duan Yu's exquisite light skill of shooting while keeping a safe distance, it was difficult for him to realize even this small wish. This also stimulated his mind to usher in a sudden realization and realization. A cheerful opportunity for inspiration!
In particular, he remembered that Murong Qiudi had mentioned before that his Murong family's Shenhezhi was not inferior to the Linlang Duan family's unique skills. The so-called Six Meridians Divine Sword was just born out of one Yangzhi. It turns out that the Murong family’s joint finger can also be improved!
Then with the help of Dou Zhuan Xing Shi, he began to deeply understand the Six Meridians Divine Sword. His true energy was driven by his thoughts, and finally he completed the breakthrough of the Shenhe Finger!
And when the black mist of Qin Fan's technique was dissipated, he wiped out all the dozens of sword energy that Duan Yu had shot out in one fell swoop!
"What's that move called?"
"Joined sword energy, heavy rain fell across the sky."
"Nice name."
"Cousin, I have thought clearly. This so-called glory of the predestined body is extremely ridiculous. There is only Murong in this world!"
"Then be prepared. Risks and opportunities coexist. You are like this, and we will be like this next."
The words of Murong Qiudi and Murong Fu did not lower their voices. Murong Qiudi even looked at the representatives of various forces with meaning. However, those who had the biggest reaction were not these people, but those who huddled together in the crowd throughout the whole process. The players behind me.
In order to avoid making mistakes caused by talking too much like before, they even opened a post in the forum to make crazy complaints.
"Joining Sword Qi... Is there such a move in the Eight Parts of Tianlong?"
"Yes! But...it shouldn't be!"
"Why shouldn't it be done again? You see, the fateful bodies of the yellow series have all appeared. Although this sister died a little fast, it should not be said that the strength of the ghost city is so great. Killing the master of Qinglong Pavilion, a group of The boss doesn’t even dare to fart, so what about the [Sword Madness Sword Fanatics] and the others?”
"Someone on the forum said that they had just gone up the mountain and were still holding the national treasure raised in the ghost market."
"Then what's going on now? The rules just announced were rejected by the Ghost Lord, and then they just waited like this?"
"Hey, hey, this topic has gone too far. Didn't we just talk about Shenhe Sword Qi?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Shenhe Jianqi. I have only seen this name once. I don't know if it is the same name, but it is inevitable to mention one sentence, the Nine Yang Divine Art is amazing in the world, and the Yi Jin Jing dominates the world!"
"This has nothing to do with Nine Yang Magic and Yi Jin Jing... I x!!! You are talking about the Hong Kong comic version of Tian Long Ba Bu! That's the one Murong Fu who is so strong that he beats three!"
"Well, it's the Murong Heavenly King who practiced the Beiming Divine Art backwards, killed Ding Chunqiu, Xiao Yuanshan, and Murong Bo, and sucked the Sweeping Monk's Tendon Sutra into the Black Pagoda!"
"It's really hard to imagine that such a special girl can sneak into the Hong Kong comic version of the fateful body! Then when Murong Fu ascends to heaven, won't he kill the whole audience? If not, I will inform my boss!"
Then I saw the players who could have pretended to be low-key, one by one, started whispering in the ears of the representatives of their own forces. Players including the players who joined the Beiman began to seriously talk about how powerful the moves involved in the Hong Kong comic version were. To the point of being unreasonable.
"So the ending of my destiny is not like the original one?" Murong Fu was obviously excited about the issue of destiny.
"Well... the process is different, I still went crazy in the end."
Murong Fu stopped talking. He was very sure that he was not the fateful body of the Hong Kong comic version, because the inheritance he received were all the garbage martial arts of the original version. To participate in the sword energy, he still relied on his own wisdom...
Thinking of this, Murong Fu had some thoughts, and his eyes sometimes looked in the direction of the Buddha's land. Maybe destiny was not like this, but it did not mean that he could let himself walk on that invincible bright road the day after tomorrow.
Just when he had some preliminary plans in his mind, the fat [Sword Madness Sword Maniac] and others also arrived belatedly.
