378.Chapter 378: The Martial Gathering Begins

At this time, the surrounding area of the fighting platform had already been surrounded by water, not only the original dozens of rows of audience seats were already full, but the entire mountain was almost filled with the crowd watching the battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The game is going to start soon, hurry up and grab a good position, it doesn't matter if you don't have a seat, but the view must be good!"

"Alas, we are really a little late, you see those people sitting cross-legged one by one, with dry food and water, I'm afraid they are waiting here more than a day in advance, I knew we should have come earlier!"

"Look over there, the people in that area aren't too crowded, so let's go and squeeze them together, shall we?"

"Don't bother, those are all Inner Sect Senior Brothers who have broken the Yuan Ten Folds, and there are even some elite disciples of the Abyss Sea Realm, let's take a look outside and see if there are any good positions." ”

The flow of people is getting wider and wider, and there are tens of thousands of inner disciples in the Guiyuan Sect, and most of them have come to the vicinity of the fighting platform.

At the very front of the auditorium, there are several rows of relatively spacious stone chairs, but there are only twenty people sitting sparsely, but each of them has a strong strength of more than five layers of the deep sea, it is the referee of this branch of the martial arts, on the one hand, to accurately judge the victory and defeat, as well as the possible draw, and more importantly, to ensure that there are no casualties as much as possible.

An hour passed, and six or seven teleportation circles near the fighting platform lit up at the same time, and in the next instant, forty warriors appeared near the ring.

Suddenly, the crowd was buzzing, and after half an hour, the cheers and shouts gradually subsided, and the atmosphere near the fighting platform became more and more enthusiastic and depressing.

When the voices gradually quieted down, a referee of the deep sea jumped into the ring and explained the rules loudly, and the majestic true qi not only sent the sound clearly into the ears of every contestant, but also resounded through the void, so that every spectator could hear it clearly.

In fact, the rules are not troublesome, the forty disciples who participated in the final battle in the ring, after two rounds of elimination, there are ten people left, and then the elimination round. Each disciple will fight nine battles, get three points for victory, and no points for defeat. The first ten disciples to complete the three levels of the hidden dragon are the ten seeded players, and they will not meet each other in the two rounds of elimination.

As for the other rules, they are relatively simple, mainly including the prohibition of intentional killing, the prohibition of using spiritual weapons that are powerful to retain true qi in the Divine Refining Realm, the prohibition of taking any pills during the battle, and the prohibition of using powerful auxiliaries such as Red Flame Beads and Cold Ice Beads.

The entire ring battle, with a maximum of eleven battles, seems to be quite easy, but in fact it is extremely difficult.

The whole battle is non-stop and without gaps, and you can only take advantage of the gaps in other people's battles to replenish your true qi and heal your injuries, which requires an extremely strong ability to sustain combat. In the face of tens of thousands of inner disciples, as well as the inner sect elders and divine refining realm powers hidden everywhere, whether or not they can maintain a good psychological state and combat state will directly affect their performance during battle.

Especially in the round-robin match, once there are twists and turns in the battle, such as consecutive victories or consecutive defeats, if the mental quality is not up to the mark, or nervous, impulsive, or desperate, the outcome of the game will be greatly affected.

As the chief referee of the Abyssal Sea Ten Layers explained the rules clearly, all the participating disciples felt the identity jade plate vibrate lightly at the same time, and a number appeared on it.

"There is already a number on your identity jade plate, which is one to ten, which represents your group in the knockout round, and it is also the number after you enter the round-robin. The grouping of the competition, except for the top ten as seeds, the other disciples are determined by lot, and who the opponent is, each has a destiny. ”

The referee was angry and said loudly.

Xie Yun took out the jade plate and saw that there was a "two" written on it, while Tang Lin'er's jade plate was "one".

"In the first round of the first group, Tang Lin'er vs. Gong Xuefeng!"

Tang Lin'er, as the first place in the three levels of Qianlong, naturally became the No. 1 seed.

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a figure flew to the ring, and in an instant, a cold breath diffused on the ring. Gong Xuefeng's appearance is ordinary, but his hair is gray, his eyebrows are as white as snow, and his body is surrounded by a bone-chilling cold, and his realm has reached the eighth level of breaking the yuan.

"Please advise!" Gong Xuefeng clenched his fists, and immediately pulled out a long sword, and the silver sword light deceived the frost and snow, and it turned out to be a void spirit soldier.

Before the words fell, Gong Xuefeng suddenly ran his true qi, and the incomparably cold true qi was mixed with fierce sword intent, rising into the sky, and the sword light in the sky was like falling snow and sharp ice edges, and in an instant, the entire ring was enveloped in it, stabbing at Tang Lin'er overwhelmingly.

For ordinary martial artists, comprehending the sword intent is not an easy task, even among the inner disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, the disciples who comprehend the sword intent are only one percent at best. But above the branch martial arts, any contestant is a genius disciple and an invincible existence of the same level, and the soldiers of the mind are nothing to them, and even the soldiers of the mind are not a few who can start to comprehend the soldiers of the blood spirit.

"Win quickly, and you want to catch me off guard? Nine Stars Shine in the Sky, Sword Emperor!"

The corners of Tang Lin'er's mouth were lightly raised, the handprints changed, and nine long swords suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the nine sword rays danced in the air, staggered and horizontal, and there was a sound of fine gold and iron resonance, and Gong Xuefeng's sharp sword qi could not break through the defense of the sword formation at all, and each sword was accurately blocked.

Gong Xuefeng's face changed, this hand was his killing move, but he didn't expect it to be blocked so easily.

However, after all, Gong Xuefeng was a genius disciple of the Broken Yuan Eightfold, and as soon as the sword blade turned, the offensive became more and more fierce, and the temperature around the ring became more and more cold, and even a layer of ice blue thin ice formed. It's just that Tang Lin'er's defense is extremely dense, and there is no flaw at all, but occasionally shoots out a sword qi, forcing Gong Xuefeng to be in a hurry.

The Nine Star Yaotian Sword Array is subtle and mysterious, and the sword control technique is even more leaky, Gong Xuefeng can't attack for a long time, and the true qi has gradually been unable to support such a fierce attack, just at the moment when Gong Xuefeng tried to turn attack into defense and reduce the consumption of true qi, the nine sword rays suddenly merged into one, turning into a brilliant and gorgeous rainbow, piercing Gong Xuefeng's throat.

The timing of this blow was simply wonderful, Gong Xuefeng happened to be converting his martial arts, his true qi was slightly condensed uncontrollably, and the long sword in his hand was also a little slower.

It was at this moment that the sword light flew abruptly, and a gentle snort suddenly reached Gong Xuefeng's ears, and the next moment, a strand of long gray hair slowly fell.

Gong Xuefeng was slightly stunned, and then hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your mercy!"