Chapter 1281: The Battle for the Throne Begins!
"Evil marrow. ”
Qin Shen took out a jade bottle.
In the jade bottle, there was a cloud of emerald green spiritual liquid that exuded a strong fragrance, which was the evil essence that Qin Shen took out of the evil bamboo.
Opening the jade bottle, Qin Shen poured the evil essence into his mouth.
Immediately, a sweet taste rushed straight to Qin Shen's taste buds, and at the same time, a vast energy began to pour into the limbs and hundreds of bones in Qin Shen's body.
"No wonder when I was going to transplant the Evil Bamboo Forest to the Demon Peak, Jiang Xie was so distressed. ”
"I didn't expect this evil essence to have such a miraculous effect, not only can it be used for cultivation, but it can even satisfy people's appetites. ”
Qin Shen closed his eyes and ran the "Devouring God Enlightenment Dao Decision" to refine the energy transformed by the evil marrow.
Cultivation is improved bit by bit.
Immediately, Qin Shen took out other cultivation things.
Swallowing a bottle of evil essence from time to time, the feeling of comfort made Qin Shen enjoy his expression.
There is no time for practice.
Qin Shen was practicing in the Devouring God Crystal, but the battle for the position had already been held.
The place where the battle for the position was held was the battle platform area of Tianlao Peak.
The battle for the position is a free challenge system, and all disciples in the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate can participate.
On Tianlao Peak, there are a total of thirty-three battle platforms, but this time in the battle for position, only twenty-six battle platforms were opened.
Twenty-six battle platforms, symbolizing twenty-six places.
In the end, only those who occupy a battle platform alone can represent the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate and participate in the battle ceremony.
The stage of the competition ceremony is the stage for every teenager and girl who has dreams and longings.
Therefore, this time in the battle for the throne, in fact, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate had already been preparing a year ago, or even earlier.
Just for today's battle, win a seat, participate in that huge event, and attract the attention of the world.
Today, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate had already gathered in the Battle Platform area.
Not only that, in the Nine Desolations Sword Sect, the Demon God Palace, and the royal family, the five clans of the Great Yuan are also holding a battle for the throne at the same time, selecting the pinnacle of the pride of the sky in their own forces to participate in the ranking ceremony.
On weekdays, Tianlao Peak, which is quieter, is very lively today.
Bell-bell-bell!
With the three bells ringing, the battle platform area fell silent.
All the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate were concentrated.
And there are many people who also take a deep breath, as if to calm their hearts, and estimate that it should be the participants this time, not nervous, but excited.
Instantly, a figure swept onto a central battle platform.
It was the deputy master of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate, Huangfu Zhao.
For today's grand event in the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate, Huang Fu Zhao also attaches great importance to it and personally acts as the host.
"I don't need to say what day it is, you all already know. ”
"Twenty-six places, that represents twenty-six hopes!"
"Here, I would like to say a word to those who are fighting today. ”
"In the future, you will not regret what you have done today. ”
"Especially when you stand on the stage that is watched by the world, you will definitely be proud of your efforts!"
Huang Fuzhao's words fell.
Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate were boiling with blood as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
is young and frivolous, and that kind of picture is naturally the most exciting for them.
"No more nonsense. ”
"The battle for the position will last for three days. ”
"Three days later, the people who finally occupy the twenty-six battle platforms will represent the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate and participate in the competition ceremony!"
"The battle for the position starts now!"
Huangfu Zhao's words fell, and his figure swept out of the battle platform and went to an attic in the battle platform area, watching with his eyes.
Whew-
Almost as soon as Huang Fuzhao's figure left the battle platform, dozens of figures swept towards the twenty-six battle platforms.
Among these figures, there are white-robed disciples, silver-robed disciples, and gold-robed disciples.
In an instant, a scuffle broke out.
Grab the position, prohibit the killer, and don't care about the rest.
So when the scuffle broke out, it was extremely bloody.
There are twenty-six battle platforms, and on each battle platform, there are dozens of figures staggered and colliding.
But at the same time, there are also people who are constantly being knocked off the battlefield.
The rules of the battle platform, once you are knocked off the battle platform, it means defeat.
"Xie Xiu! Xie Xiu, come on, come on, come on!!"
"Senior Brother Liu, watch your back!"
"Senior Sister Bai, come on!"
At the same time, in the seating area under the twenty-six battle platforms, the voices of shouting and cheering were also constantly sounding.
Every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate is cheering for his friends, or his lover, his senior brother, junior brother, senior sister, junior sister.
"A group of weak people, all roll off the battlefield for me!"
"From this moment on, the ninth battle platform belongs to me!"
On the ninth battle platform, a silver-robed disciple held a slender knife in his hand, and waved it, and the breath of the Yang was raging.
The sword intent he comprehended was a sword intent similar to the scorching sun sword intent, and the attack power was extremely strong.
There were constantly silver-robed disciples, white-robed disciples, and even a gold-robed disciple, all of whom were knocked off the battlefield by his sword.
On the twenty-six battle platforms, Chen Xiang's fierce posture immediately attracted the attention of many eyes!
Even Huangfu Zhao couldn't help but look at it.
Seeing Huang Fu Zhao look over, an old man standing next to Huang Fu Zhao immediately said:
"This disciple's name is Chen Xiang, one of the three major silver-robed disciples of the Silver Robe Peak, although he is a Tianyuan Eightfold, but the ordinary Yuanhua Realm is a heavy powerhouse, and he is not his opponent. ”
"The attack sword intent of the fourth-level entry realm, the scorching sun sword intent, what he cultivated, it should be the 'Brake Yang Sword Technique' of my Heavenly Sword Holy Gate, right?"
"Exactly. The old man nodded.
"The Shayang Sword Method is a Heavenly Martial Arts, although it is only a low-grade Heavenly Martial Arts, but it is still not easy to cultivate, and it can be cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm. ”
"It's a good seedling. Huangfu Zhao said with a smile.
Bang bang bang!
On the No. 9 battle platform, Chen Xiang was shocked, and his strong strength knocked the last three people on the No. 9 battle platform off the battle platform together.
Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate looked at Chen Xiang, who was standing dazzlingly on the ninth battle platform, and did not dare to move for a while.
Compared with other battle platforms, the ninth battle platform at this time is much quieter.
"Chen Xiang's strength is more than twice as strong as before!"
"Hidden so deeply!"
"His strength is already fully capable of becoming a golden-robed disciple!"
Near the ninth battle platform, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Gate exclaimed.
Chen Xiang glanced at the disciples who were knocked off the battlefield by him with disdain, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly said in a loud voice: "My silver-robed disciple Chen Xiang wants to fight with the Holy Son Qin Shen!"
"Please also ask the Holy Son Qin Shen to answer !!"