"Fellow Daoist Huang, do you want to continue fighting?"
The monk named He from the Wuji Hanhai Sect had a narrow smile on his face and said with a smile.
"never mind."
The Huang family monks were silent for a moment.
Finally, he sighed: "Fellow Taoist He is superior in skill, and Huang feels inferior. As long as Taoist He returns Purple Poison Miasma to me, Huang will retire from the ring right now."
Purple Poison Miasma is his very important magic weapon.
Although it didn't work this time, the main reason was that the opponent's sea bag was too restrained.
If it is an ordinary situation.
As long as Purple Poison Miasma takes action, even monks of the same level will have to retreat, and ordinary monks in the Qi training period will not be able to stay for a moment.
Extremely impressive.
Without the Purple Poison Miasma, the Huang family monks knew that if they wanted to win, they must use that powerful trump card.
But as soon as this method comes out.
That is a great hatred that will never end.
If the other party was from an ordinary ninth-grade clan, he might give it a try.
However, the other party, like him, was from a top eighth-grade clan, so there was no need to use this method.
"Just follow what Fellow Daoist Huang said."
The monk surnamed He is not afraid that the other party will regret it.
The Nahai bag shook slightly, and a purple cloud the size of a fist appeared immediately.
"Come!"
I saw the Huang family monk reaching out and making a move.
The purple cloud flew towards his position, and when it came close, it suddenly transformed into a purple robe and covered his body.
immediately.
The monks from the Huang family didn't stay long. After raising their hands to signal, they immediately flew down from the ring and returned to their family's location.
"Hey...what a shame, the Huang family was eliminated in the first game."
"Who would have thought that it would just hit the Wuji Hanhai Sect!"
"Hahaha... I bought the Wuji Hanhai Sect."
"..."
As the first defensive battle came to an end.
The surrounding onlookers once again broke out into discussions of joy or worry. The most disappointed person was not the Huang family in Taiyishan, but the monks who bought the Huang family and entered the top five.
soon.
The monk drawn in third place comes on stage.
He was just from an ordinary ninth-grade family, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building. The magic weapon he used was not at the same level as the monks named He from the Wuji Hanhai Sect.
Not surprisingly.
After struggling for half a stick of incense, this person was almost injured by the monk surnamed He.
Fortunately, he surrendered in time and got the help of Elder Li who was sitting on the cloud platform, and managed to escape safely.
Next.
The monk surnamed He was challenged by seven monks one after another, and all of them successfully defeated each other.
It is worth mentioning that.
The Great Elder Zhao Deguang ranked sixth and was also a member of the group who challenged the monk surnamed He.
The Great Elder was only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, so he was naturally no match for the monk surnamed He. He just sacrificed his magic weapon to go through the motions, and soon he thought he was no match and flew off the stage.
Until the eleventh female nun in blue robe came on stage.
The green-robed female cultivator also came from an eighth-grade clan, and the influence of her clan was only slightly inferior to that of the Wuji Hanhai Sect. One can imagine the combat power of the monks sent by this clan.
Including the monk surnamed He, the company fought ten people.
Even if he keeps using elixirs to restore his mana, he still can't withstand such a round of battle. In the end, after a fierce battle, he was defeated by the eleventh green-robed female cultivator.
in this way.
Wuji Hanhai Sect's ultimate achievement is to defend nine rounds!
According to the experience of defending the ring in previous years, such a result must be among the top ten, but whether it can enter the top five is hard to say.
that's all.
After the battle started, it didn't stop for a moment.
Even at night.
A huge white light group will also appear on the cloud platform where Elder Li is sitting, like a miniature sun, illuminating an area of more than ten miles around like daylight.
The clans that participated in the battle.
Many of them are like the Zhao family, who are just here to go through the motions.
If you are lucky.
If you happen to meet a few monks who are weaker than yourself, that would be great. Even if you can't defeat your opponent, as long as you admit defeat in time, you won't suffer much loss.
Come down like this.
Each battle will not last too long.
After all, most monks who can be promoted to Foundation Establishment are not stupid people, and they are very protective of themselves. Whenever they judge that the situation is not good for them, they will act wisely to protect themselves.
As long as there is a strong collision.
Only then will a more intense and very entertaining fight break out.
Also, if you are already an enemy.
When the two met in the ring, they were even more jealous and would not give up regardless of life or death!
The various magical weapons, talismans, spells, spiritual beasts, and even the miniature formation restrictions that they carry with them are an eye-opener for all the monks.
...
Noon the next day.
The sun is high.
Although the monks present had not slept all night, they did not appear tired at all. Instead, they were even more excited than at the beginning.
because.
The battle is coming to an end.
Now only nine monks have not appeared.
Ranked according to current situation.
He is the well-deserved number one in Xuanhuo Sect for twenty times, and his position is absolutely unshakable. He has already reserved a foundation-building pill.
also.
Dadong Mansion, Leng Ci Peak Jing Family, White Bone Peak Jin Family and Wuji Hanhai Sect.
Ranked second to fourth respectively.
"Among the remaining monks, Daoist Gui who is currently in the ring is still a bit strong. Depending on how many games Daoist Gui can defend, he will probably be able to squeeze Wuji Hanhai Sect down at most and shake his position among the top four. I’m afraid it’s unlikely.”
"No, among the remaining nine monks, there is also the leader of the Spirit Snake Sect. Although the Spirit Snake Sect is only a ninth-grade sect, its leader is a genuine late-stage foundation-building practitioner. It is said that its envoy The spirit snake’s methods are also extraordinary.”
"I hope they don't defend for more than nine games. As long as Wuji Hanhai Sect can be in the top five, I can earn at least nine hundred spirit stones."
"..."
at this time.
The ranking of the top five has gradually become clear.
On the surface, only Gui Daoren, who is currently guarding the ring, and Mo Xindao, who has not yet played, have some strength on the field.
Except for these two people.
The rest of them are in the early to mid-stage of foundation building.
In this way, as long as no dark horse is born, only Wuji Hanhai Sect's position is still unstable, and the top four clans should not have to worry.
"Brother Fourteen, do you think Dao Gui and Dao Mo can make it into the top five?"
Zhao Yongwen was beside Zhao Yongqi, with a curious look on his face.
The Zhao family monk next to him also looked slightly sideways. It can be said that everyone present was very interested in this issue.
Zhao Yongqi pondered for a moment.
There was no answer, but he asked another person: "Yongpei, what do you think?"
"I......"
Zhao Yongpei was slightly startled.
He wore a half-armor mask on his face, and he looked unusually indifferent. He was rarely talkative in the past.
That is, Zhao Yongqi discovered his characteristics through insight.
Look at it as an outsider.
Zhao Yongpei is just a cultivator with psychological problems.
Zhao Yongqi nodded: "Who do you think among the remaining people has any hope of challenging the position of Wuji Hanhai Sect?"
Zhao Yongpei blinked, and after a slight hesitation he said: "I think the leader of the Spiritual Snake Sect, Mo Xin, is very confident. He seems to be somewhat confident."
The meaning behind his words.
He was optimistic about Mo Xindao and believed that he had the qualifications to challenge the Wuji Hanhai Sect.
Zhao Yongqi glanced over and saw that all the monks in the waiting area were staring closely at the fighting in the ring. Only Mo Xindao was sitting on the chair, his eyes slightly closed as if he was concentrating.
He couldn't help but nod: "That makes sense."
...
"Look, the leader of the Spirit Snake Sect is here."
"Looking at the spiritual python on his arm, he should be a monk who is good at controlling beasts."
"After this battle, no matter who wins or loses, Wuji Hanhai Sect's fifth position is a little unstable."
"..."
soon.
After that Taoist Gui defended the ring for another round, it was Mo Xindao's turn from the Spirit Snake Sect to take the stage.
He ranked eighth from the bottom.
This battle is almost a crucial moment in the finale.
Because Daoist Gui has already defended three battles, if he can defend Dao Mo Xin again, as long as he does not suffer too much loss, the remaining monks will basically have nothing to worry about.
Same reason.
If Mo Xindao can win.
As long as there is no dark horse behind him, he is likely to challenge Wuji Hanhai Sect's position.
Although there are only seven clans left participating in the battle.
But don't forget that there are ten foundation-building monks added to Qianzhong Cave. Except for Taoist Huoyun, the other monks are not particularly tyrannical.
This battle.
Very critical for both parties.
The monks who had placed their bets on the Wuji Hanhai Sect were also watching the battle extremely nervously. In their opinion, the best outcome would be for both sides to lose, and neither of them would have the combat power to challenge the top five.
Mo Xindao stepped onto the ring.
The two were separated by a hundred feet and saluted each other from a distance.
next moment.
Mo Xindao and Gui Taoist practiced the method at the same time.
A dazzling spiritual light suddenly erupted from his body.
They didn't know each other, and they both understood the significance of this battle. They had a tacit understanding, and neither of them talked nonsense.
The white python sitting cross-legged on Mo Xindao's arm suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards.
Then a piercing scream was heard, and a white light suddenly appeared in the center of the ring, already transformed into dozens of feet in length.
Its body was as thick as a bucket, and its head was raised high. As soon as it appeared, its figure began to swim around the ring. It was relatively slow at first, but soon turned into a white light, leaving dozens of people behind at the same time. Tao afterimage.
"This is... a spiritual python comparable to a foundation-building monk."
"Almost all spirit pythons contain the blood of dragons to some extent. Spirit pythons in the foundation-building stage are more likely to awaken their natal magical powers, but I don't know if this spirit python has awakened!"
"In this way, Daoist Gui is equivalent to fighting two foundation-building monks at the same time."
"..."
The noise off the court did not disrupt Mo Xindao's movements.
After sacrificing the white spiritual python, he tapped his palm on the storage bag and saw dozens of flaming red flying knives floating in the air, which turned out to be a complete set of top-quality magic weapons.
The flaming red flying knife grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a sword light that was more than ten feet long. The red light on the knife light was like a flame, illuminating Mo Xindao's body red and bright.
I saw the flaming sword flashing slightly, then dragging a long red spiritual light towards Mr. Gui.
This set of movements is smooth and smooth.
It can be seen that Mo Xindao thought carefully when he took action and was ready to defeat the opponent with thunderous power.
the other side.
Gui Taoist was originally going to sacrifice the magic weapon.
However, he saw the white spirit python and more than a dozen flaming red sword lights attacking him at the same time with terrifying force.
His expression changed.
The magic weapon that was originally about to be sacrificed suddenly stopped, and he suddenly reached out and slapped it hard between the eyebrows!
"rise!"
Instantaneous.
There was an illusory osmanthus tree the size of a palm emerging from between his eyebrows.
It's too late to say it, but it's sooner than later!
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree seemed to be slow, but in fact it just appeared and instantly grew from the size of a palm to a giant tree that was more than ten feet tall and could be hugged by three people.
And Taoist Gui.
It is just held up by the slightly illusory osmanthus tree, and you are in the crown of the osmanthus tree.
"Seventh grade spiritual plant laurel tree!"
Taoist Gui has fought so many times, and his details have long been spread among the monks in the field, and Zhao Yongqi is naturally very familiar with it.
The reason why he is called Guidaoren.
It was because when he first came to southern Xinjiang, he unexpectedly encountered such a great adventure.
It is the seventh-grade spiritual plant laurel tree in front of me.
Although the laurel tree is a spiritual plant, it is more like a first-rate magic weapon that can be refined and cultivated by monks.
Not only can it assist monks in their cultivation, but it can also be used as a defensive magical weapon. Its defensive effect is inferior to even the best magical weapons.
Guidao people are famous for this!
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