At this time, she saw that the other party suddenly laughed, and a white light suddenly flew out of the other party's sleeve, hitting her head with a rapid speed that people couldn't dodge at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bah!", her water shield and aura shield shattered at the same time, and Bai Ningshuang only felt that her head had been hit hard, and the spiritual power on her body suddenly stagnated!

With a frightened expression, Bai Ningshuang looked down at the chilling long sword around his neck, his face was cloudy. For three breaths, her spiritual power was completely solidified!

The water dragon that had taken shape in the air suddenly lost the support of its spiritual power, and scattered into a heavy rain, which fell with a clatter, drenching the entire battle platform.

Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly, in the single-person arena, he actually wanted to put a big move that required a long time to prepare. Then the most likely outcome is that the ultimate move has not been opened and is already dead!

The middle-aged foundation monk made a mark with spiritual power on his token, which means that he has passed the first round of the big competition!

Liu Qinghuan stepped down, finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked directly to the edge of the square in front of the hall, sat down and recovered his spiritual power, and then he was in the mood to watch other people's battles.

Liu Qinghuan took a turn between the ten battle platforms, some fought extremely fiercely, and some won extremely easily, there are different ways to win, but losing is the same.

However, under the same cultivation, the combat strength displayed by some people is very different. There are monks who practice qi at the seventh level, those who win at the eighth level of qi training with their rich experience, and there are also those who practice qi at the ninth level, and they will only be used as wooden stakes when they come to power.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, it can be seen that actual combat experience is very important, only a very small number of people can naturally understand how to fight with people, and most people have to improve their abilities in continuous combat.

Moreover, sometimes the victory of a competition is not only these, such as the person who has just stepped onto the stage on the second stage, Liu Qinghuan saw it, but he had a relationship with Qu Yunhe's Qiong Xinju. At that time, this person was full of inspiration, and standing in the crowd was simply dazzling others' eyes, so he remembered that this person's name was Yin Ba.

I saw that as soon as Yin Ba came on the field, he arrogantly threw a lot of explosive talismans, mixing the previous opponent directly into the field, and also blew up the light shield of the battle platform almost burst.

The monk who was guarding the platform rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, these little guys were simply lawless. However, he didn't say anything, unless it was a matter of life and death for his disciple on this battle platform, he couldn't intervene.

In the next ten games, Yin Ba used a lot of methods, throwing all kinds of talismans and throwing them casually as if he didn't want money, and there were all kinds of magic weapons, which was simply unguardable.

The only one who encountered a hard stubble, was a female cultivator in Lingxijian who practiced qi and consummation, although Yin Ba couldn't beat it, but he had a lot of defenses, not only wearing the best defensive magic clothes, but also all kinds of defensive magic weapons, and the iron armor talisman was even more heavily pasted on the body, and finally the female cultivator's spiritual power was exhausted, so she could only get out of anger and ruin.

The onlookers screamed in amazement and opened their eyes one after another, this is also okay?! This is equivalent to smashing people with spirit stones.

Yin Ba won ten games, stood on the battle platform and looked up to the sky and smiled, with a very strong momentum, Liu Qinghuan shook his head and smiled.

It is estimated that in this first round, more than seventy or eighty percent of the disciples will be eliminated. He looked around, didn't look at it anymore, and flew directly to Zhulin Mountain.

The second round is three days later, the first round will eliminate most of the disciples who are not strong, and the second round is the beginning of the real fierce battle.

Three days later.

Five or six hundred disciples gathered in front of the Taiyi Hall, and all of them passed the ten wheel battles. Among them, the ninth layer of qi cultivation accounted for the majority, and there were also many of the eighth layer of qi training, and what was even more peculiar was that there was even a disciple of the seventh layer of qi training, which attracted many people to stare at that person.

And in the square in front of the hall, there were also many other disciples who failed the competition, waiting to see the next competition.

Liu Qinghuan and Bai Fengming were standing together, chatting quietly. Unfortunately, Lin Guang did not make it through the first round. He raised his eyes and looked at the people in the field, and found many familiar faces, such as Lu Enming and Yin Ba, and even saw Bai Ningshuang that he hadn't seen for a long time. Moreover, there are quite a few disciples in Zhulin Mountain who have entered the second round this time, at least twenty or thirty people.

You must know that the number of disciples in Zhulin Mountain is only a little more than that of Yiye Guan, and compared with a big peak like Tianxing Peak, the number of disciples is several times different. This means that the proportion of disciples who have passed the first round in Zhulin Mountain is higher than that of Tianxing Peak.

This made Liu Qinghuan quite surprised.

And the largest number of people is still Mo Xiefeng's disciples, and the attacks of sword cultivators have always been much stronger than ordinary disciples.

After a while, a few people walked out of the side hall of the Taiyi Palace, led by a Yuanying elder. This elder is known as the Dream Void True Monarch, and he looks to be only in his thirties, and he is from Yiye Guan.

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, how could a Yuanying elder be dispatched in the next competition?

Mengxu Zhenjun stood in front of the door of the main hall, and all the disciples looked at him with puzzled faces. In the past, each round of the big competition was a two-on-two competition until the final winner was determined. And this time, Dabi is different everywhere.

Mengxu Zhenjun finally spoke, and he said slowly: "I am responsible for the second round of this big competition. This round, the rules are!"

He glanced at the audience and said word by word: "There are no rules!"

All the disciples who participated in the second round of the competition were stunned, what does it mean that there are no rules?

Mengxu Zhenjun stopped talking, and after releasing a crane to ride on, he flew into the air. All the disciples hurriedly took out the flying magic weapons and followed him.

Everyone went up the immortal peak and flew into the clouds. It was the first time for many people to fly so high, and although there was no explicit rule, the range of activity of most Qi cultivation stage disciples was generally below the mountainside of the nine peaks.

Above the mountainside, all the monks who built the foundation and established the Dan were inhabited, and the Yuan Ying were all concentrated in the back mountain where the protective array was opened all the year round.

However, above the mountainside of the Immortal Peak, in addition to the residence of the head of the sect, there are various functional buildings for high-ranking monks.

Dream Void True Monarch took everyone and landed in a huge martial arts arena.

Mengxu Zhenjun sat down cross-legged on the high platform, and when he saw that his disciples were all looking at him in confusion, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone chooses their own place to meditate cross-legged." ”

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he glanced at the audience. In addition to being larger and stronger, this martial arts arena is not much different from the martial arts arena for disciples in the Qi training period at the foot of the mountain, all of which are circular and sunken terrain, with a high martial arts viewing platform around it, surrounding the flat ground in the middle.

He grabbed Bai Fengming, who was about to walk away, and said softly, "Follow me." ”

Because the martial arts arena was huge, everyone stood together when they flew down, leaving a large blank. Liu Qinghuan pulled Bai Fengming out of the crowd quickly, and chose a corner with fewer people to sit cross-legged.

Bai Fengming sent him questioningly: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, he wasn't sure if he guessed right, so he didn't speak for the time being.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Mengxu Zhenjun nodded to the few foundation building monks who had been following beside him. Several people saluted, and all of them retreated to the high place of the martial arts platform.

"Everyone, listen!" Dream Void True Monarch said, "Wait a minute, I will lead you to an illusion realm, where everything you have is just a projection. ”

He slowly swept over everyone: "All you have to do is to kill all your opponents! The last hundred can participate in the secret trial." And the longer you persevere, the higher your ranking, and the more generous the rewards. Now, close your eyes and hold on to the altar. ”