Chapter 57: Yun Yuhe
Tai Chonglou, the head of Lingxiaoguan, is a middle-aged man with a long beard hanging down his chest, a knotted bun on his head, a hairpin carved with black jade, and a green shirt, clean and decent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Fellow disciples, this sect competition begins. ”
There are dozens of hills near the rooftop, and thousands of rings rise at the same time, and these rings are like a chessboard magnified dozens of times, with one hundred and eight vertical and horizontal lines.
These rings were suspended in mid-air, with a pair of names floating on them, obviously Ling Xiaoguan had already been arranged, and the disciples participating in the battle only needed to find their corresponding rings to participate in the competition.
Qingzhou scanned the many rings, and finally found his name, and the name of the disciple who fought against him was very familiar, and he was one of the loose cultivators who started with him.
Jumping into the ring, Qing Zhou looked at each other, and that Sanxiu obviously remembered Qing Zhou, and even showed a mocking smile.
"Oh, oh, oh, isn't this the Qingzhou with a heart higher than the sky? Aren't you very tough at the beginning, why are you back in the sect now, you know that your current appearance as a water dog is very disgusting. ”
Qingzhou was slightly surprised, he didn't seem to have offended the other party, as for choosing to stay in Lingxiaoguan, or follow the Tiangui lineage to go to Antarctica, it was a personal choice, and there was no offense to the other party at all.
"That's it, let's get started!" Qingzhou didn't want to say more.
"Okay, I'll tell you with reality that the wild dogs who were driven to East Antarctica can't be compared with the disciples of Ling Xiaoguan. ”
As soon as the disciple on the opposite side stretched out his hand, a huge stone ball with a diameter of ten meters flew out, rumbling and rolling in the ring, with a terrifying sound, as if it were a high-grade magic weapon.
"See, as long as you join Lingxiao Temple, you can get high-grade magic weapons casually, and you are in Antarctica, I'm afraid that medium-grade magic weapons are all regarded as treasures!"
The huge stone ball rolled in front of Qing Zhou, Qing Zhou's body was twisted, and it was knocked into light smoke, and then he crossed the stone ball high and waved his hand at the disciple, and the golden light was released.
The disciple hurriedly retreated, and the gold bricks fell into the ring, and the entire ring shook violently, runes flashed, and the formation turned wildly, shaking him almost unsteadily.
"This is, this is a top-level magic weapon. ”
The disciple's face turned pale, and he forgot to fight back, and he forgot to drive the stone ball to attack.
Qingzhou shot again, and the gold brick hit the stone ball, and the stone ball with a diameter of ten meters immediately flew high, crossed the ring, and fell heavily to the ground, sinking deep into the ground, revealing only a small crescent.
Then Ilha walked forward slowly, and with each step he took, the disciple took a step back, and when he retreated to the edge of the ring, he finally realized that there was no way back behind him.
"I admit defeat, admit defeat, I surrender!"
Qingzhou waved his hand, signaling him to leave first, and then stood in the empty ring, looking at the battle scene around him, all kinds of halos were staggered, shouting and screaming one after another, magic weapons were flying, his body flashed, and every breath was divided into winners and losers.
"The disciples who have won will leave the field as soon as possible, and the next competition will be held. ”
The number of Qi refining disciples participating in the sect's big competition this time is tens of thousands, and there are thousands of rings, which means that each ring has to arrange more than ten games, not every game is as clean and neat as Qingzhou, and there are also evenly matched battles for half a day, so the next one must be arranged as soon as possible.
Qingzhou fell to the ground, looking for the figure of the same door from the crowd, and suddenly his eyes stinged, and a figure appeared in front of him.
The man was dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was scattered, covering most of his face, but his eyes were as sharp as arrows, and his body was imposing, and he had obviously just won a battle, and had not yet recovered his composure from the state of fighting.
"You're the Heavenly Returning disciple who defeated Nie Xin's waste?" the man's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any targeted emotions.
"In Xia Qingzhou, do you want to stand up for Nie Xin?"
"Nie Xin is a waste, I will kill him, but you can defeat him head-on, and also break his little white face, it is finally a bit chewy, it is best to survive to the end, let me try your catties." ”
"I, Qingzhou, never shied away from war, may I ask your Excellency's surname. ”
"My name is Ji Qinglu, and you'll hear that name again. ”
Ji Qinglu turned around and left, and wherever he passed, the disciples got out of the way one after another, looking at him with admiration and admiration in their eyes, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were even more respectful, calling him "Senior Brother Ji".
"Ji Qinglu personally came to write the battle letter. ”
This news quickly spread through the crowd, and immediately after, Qingzhou's name also spread more and more, and everyone saw him with sympathy in their eyes, because inside Ling Xiaoguan, Ji Qinglu's battle book was equivalent to Hades' post.
In the end, the battle in the ring was over, this time the ten Tiangui disciples, only five of them won, Li Zhengfeng met the elite disciples of the Aoki lineage, unfortunately lost, and Du Kangtian won.
Looking at the thousands of disciples of the other branches celebrating, Qing Zhou felt more and more that the general trend of Tiangui had gone, this time there were thousands of disciples in any branch of the branch, and there were only ten disciples in Tiangui, even if these people were all geniuses and powerhouses, it would be difficult to get to the end in round after round of battles.
Seeing his disciples, Jin Mosheng sighed, this time he came to Lingxiao Temple, and the competition for Zhuji Dan was secondary, and it was the greatest significance to show the existence of the Tiangui One Bloodline to other fellow sects.
"Go back, we will continue to fight tomorrow, you have a good rest, don't be obsessed with victory or defeat, the important thing is to seize the opportunity to communicate with your fellow disciples and improve your strength. ”
After ten days of duel, Dabi finally selected the final sixty-four, and the results of Tiangui were extremely dismal, only Qingzhou and Du Kangtian were selected.
In the follow-up competition, a round battle will be used until the final eight into four, four into two, and two into one, and the final champion will be selected, and the prize of the champion will be in addition to Tsukidan, and there will be a high-grade spiritual weapon.
When I heard the news at that time, all the disciples were boiling, after the Qi refining disciples built the foundation, they became foundation building monks, in order to exert their strength, they had to use more powerful weapons, and the top magic weapons were still used in the early days of foundation building, but later, they had to replace the spirit weapons.
The so-called spiritual weapon is a spiritual magic weapon, an upgraded version of the magic weapon, which can withstand the mana of foundation building, and has many incredible powers.
However, the price of a spiritual weapon is sky-high for a Qi refining cultivator, and even ordinary foundation building monks are difficult to afford, they all use top-level magic weapons excessively in the early stage, and then accumulate spirit stones to buy spiritual weapons.
The disciples who participated in the big competition are all long-term and ambitious, and to strive for the foundation building pill is to become a foundation building monk, and naturally they will also think about the future after building the foundation, and the spirit weapon is a fatal temptation for them.
So in order to compete for the championship, the disciples of Lingxiao Guan took action one after another, and the top sixty-four were all elites after the big waves, and the strong were like clouds, and every game in the future was extremely difficult.
For the matches after the round of 64, the list of matches for each game will be announced the day before.
Qing Zhou looked at his opponent at this moment with a bitter smile.
Qingzhou to Yunyuhe.
The name Yun Yuhe may not be familiar, but Senior Brother Yun has heard the title Qingzhou, and not long ago he competed with him in the auction for the Shadowless Mirage.
Senior Brother Yun's name is Qinghe, and he is the chief disciple of the Lingguan lineage.
What's more, in the Lingxiao Guan Disciple Sect, Yun Yuhe is famous for holding grudges.
In the matter of the auction, Yun Yuhe will return with interest.