The second day.
The sky cleared and it was the first day of this sect competition.
The seven competition platforms in the center are suspended in the air. Each one is as wide as a floating island. The monks will not be unable to use their hands and feet.
Each of these competition platforms is formed by the power of the formation, and contains the mysterious power of space.
Every pair of opponents who jump into it will be automatically separated into a small circle. There are seven or seventy-nine small circles on a competition stage, and forty-nine competitions can be held at the same time.
The leaders of the nine major sects all stood up at this moment. They condensed the void and walked lightly to the center of the sky.
The nine powerful men spoke at the same time.
"The sect competition begins now!"
The voice contained nine layers of Taoist charm, which deeply fell into the ears of every disciple.
At this time, many monks' jade plates shone brightly, indicating that it was their turn to participate in the competition and they needed to arrive on the competition stage within an hour.
The figures of the monks suddenly rushed towards the seven competition stages one after another.
On the foundation building platform, a male cultivator landed lightly.
It was Qiao Hai of Yuanzong.
He was wearing black sect clothes and had a calm expression.
The disciples of Yuanzong who were watching the battle on the competition stage began to discuss in low voices.
"Senior Brother Qiao Hai has been in the first-line Jindan state for five or six years, and now the opponent he has lined up in the first game is really unlucky."
Not only the participating disciples will come here, but many young disciples will also beg the Master to come here to have a long experience and see how big the world is. There are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the human beings.
"Yes, senior brother is already strong, he just wants to attack the flawless golden elixir."
"Why hasn't his opponent come yet?"
"What's the rush? What's supposed to come will come. In fact, maybe the opponent will be very strong as well? Let's just watch the battles of our senior brothers and sisters."
"Look, it's coming."
A figure fell onto the foundation-building platform, the jade plate spontaneously sensed it, and a force of space classified Pei Xihe into one of the forty-nine small realms.
She was wearing a golden dress with the black totem of the Golden Crow clan engraved on it, which was mysterious and beautiful.
Ever since he got Shenwuxue, his aesthetics has also moved closer to this clan.
"Yuan Zong, Qiao Hai."
The male cultivator gave her a simple courtesy before fighting, and Pei Xihe returned the gesture.
"Use the Yiyuandao, Pei Xihe."
Their lineage is not well known, and Qiao Hai doesn't know either, but his expression has not changed at all. No matter who it is, or which sect he belongs to, it will not have any impact. This scene The only thing that competes is the strength of both sides.
After saluting each other, the competition officially began.
The use of elixirs and talisman disks is not allowed on this competition stage. Such equipment can explode with astonishing power with just a little spiritual power, which is very unfair.
Only talisman cultivators and formation cultivators can use existing materials to draw talisman and form formations immediately during the competition.
However, spiritual weapons or magical weapons require sufficient spiritual support to exert their true power, and there are no restrictions.
Qiao Hai moved.
A seal formed in his hand.
Yuan Zong had more pure Dharma cultivation and fierce fighting tactics.
Pei Xihe's eyes flashed. She had indeed made great progress in strength, but she would not underestimate anyone. Those who have the courage to stand here are all the sons of genius.
If it is a magic practice, interrupt his spell casting at extreme speed.
The two wings behind him suddenly floated out.
The Golden Crow Phoenix superimposed quickly and appeared behind Qiao Hai in an instant.
The latter was suddenly shocked, how could he have such terrifying speed? Even compared with the real person in the later stage of Jindan, I am afraid it is not inferior.
This sect competition is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.
Just when Pei Xihe tapped his lifeline with a finger, a mark on the back of Qiao Hai's neck flashed with golden light.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden thunder and flew away into the distance, putting a huge distance between itself and Pei Xihe.
"It's our Yuan Zong's Golden Thunder Escape Technique. This woman is so strong. She forced our senior brother to use this fifth-level Taoist technique in just one encounter."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that she could have such terrifying speed. None of the Jindan master uncles I've seen seem to be able to match it."
"so amazing."
The discussion among the disciples in the audience was muted to those competing on the stage.
Qiao Hai looked solemn.
Although the Golden Thunder Escape Technique is powerful and can escape in an instant, it can easily be caught. He made a seal with both hands.
This woman was very powerful and should not be underestimated. He really didn't expect that it would be such an opponent's turn in the first match.
If you want to break the suppression of its speed, you can only use that move.
Densely dense runes appeared on the side of his body.
Suddenly, he chanted softly, and was blessed with the power of the spiritual spirit unique to the cultivator's method.
"Qianxiang."
Suddenly, countless Qiao Hai appeared around Pei Xihe, forming a circle surrounding him.
Her mental power suddenly surged out, and the results she found surprised her.
There are a total of one hundred and seventy-eight figures of Qiao Hai, but all of them are real bodies, not phantoms. Such tricks are really powerful, and they seem to have a unique connection with each other.
It can be felt that if one is penetrated, another one will be re-condensed under the power of other incarnations.
Each Qiao Hai's aura was no weaker than the Qiao Hai before he cast the spell, as if his power had been increased to one hundred and seventy-eight times.
No, this number is too big.
A dark color flashed across her eyes. Power is conserved. Even if the magic formula can indeed continue to increase, it must be at least the third level. It should not appear in the body of a foundation-building disciple.
There is fraud.
At this moment, one hundred and seventy-eight Qiao Hai created a magic formula at the same time.
This kind of operation will put him under huge pressure at all times, not only the rapid consumption of spiritual power, but also the damage to the physical body caused by the power.
We must take action as soon as possible to resolve the war situation.
"A fighter on the verge of war."
"Shattering Finger!"
Each Qiao Hai burst out with terrifying power. He pointed his right index finger, and mysterious French words were shrouded on his finger. With astonishing power, he pierced the void and attacked Pei Xihe's body.
Pei Xihe felt it more clearly. With the burst of power, some details were more obvious.
Although the power has increased, it is not as terrifying as one hundred and seventy-eight times.
She did not draw her sword, only a ball of gray-white spiritual power emerged from her palm.
The sky is endless.
The nine-colored brilliance emerged from it, which was the power of Taihuang Gold.
"Wuji, the Emperor's golden shuttle."
"Tianguang Wuji" is the top Taoist scripture, and its own Taoist techniques are derived from it.
The power of Wuji can be transformed into mysterious light. Infused with the power of Taihuang Gold, countless golden shuttles spurt out.
Since each of them is not the real strength of the original body, it is just a bluff.
Then she doesn't need to be afraid, as long as she defeats all one hundred and seventy-eight incarnations at the same time.
The terrifying nine-color golden shuttle suddenly looked like a sharp thorn, using her body as a point and shooting out indiscriminately in all directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fingerprints from the attack were broken, and then all the phantom bodies were penetrated.
In the end, only a figure covered in blood fell to the ground. Pei Xihe didn't kill him, but he had beaten him until he was unable to fight back.
Her jade plate appeared, with a large red character in the center.
"win"
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