At the end of the day, everyone sat in the audience and rested for the night, and the game resumed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is not a competition for the top ten sects, but a ranking competition for the remaining ninety sects.

These ninety sects, cross-confrontation, even if it was divided into ten games, still took a full five days to end all the games.

In the end, Sanssouci Valley ranked eleventh with Tang Xiangfeng's overwhelming strength.

The Anti-Corpse Alliance is also not bad, in addition to Qin Mengyu, Li Shirong (Chapter 736), who has digested the power of the Demon King's crystal, is not far behind, and under the joint efforts of the two, he has achieved the twenty-first ranking.

Rumble!

In the sky above the sky, the fortune map of the rivers and mountains trembled for a while, and then an invisible aura enveloped the ninety sects.

Tang Fengyue clearly found that the higher the ranking of the sect, the stronger and more aura it obtained. For example, in Sanssouci Valley, the luck obtained is almost worth more than ten times that of the sect at the bottom of the ranking.

In life, luck is very important.

People with good luck, even if they are born mediocre, can still turn evil into good fortune everywhere. Ordinary people are healthy and have happy families. The warrior is advancing by leaps and bounds, and his life is safe.

It is conceivable that with the blessing of so much luck, these ninety sects will develop more smoothly than other sects for a long time to come, and the more luck they have, the better they will be in theory.

Of course, it's too much. If a sect's own character is not strong enough, and it bears too much luck, it will also be at risk of destruction.

"Next, there will be a ranking battle for the top ten sects. ”

When the fortune map of the country calmed down, Leng Dongyun stood up and said loudly.

The hearts of the people who had just calmed down were boiling again.

Even those sects that didn't get ranked cleaned up their frustrations. The previous ninety sect battles were just appetizers, and the real excitement was the next game.

From the following duel, everyone can not only distinguish the strength and weakness of the ten major sects, but also the level of individual strength. And the final winner will become the first school in history to be recognized by the world as the first sect!

In a pair of anticipatory and scorching eyes, the ten major sects drew lots again to receive their respective numbers.

"The first game, one against ten. ”

Brush.

Two figures landed in the middle of the field at the same time.

A man to the north, proudly dressed in silk black, swirled around him with a black cloud, making him look like a son of a god.

There is a person in the south, sitting in a wheelchair, with a handsome face with a smile, and a grain of cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, which can be called the best son of the turbidity world.

He is Ying Shenwei, the first young master of the Yin Heaven Palace, and the first young master of the Qingfeng Inn, and he is not sick.

At this moment in the game, especially the ten-party duel, there is no point in hiding it. Therefore, whether it was the Yin Tian Temple or the Qingfeng Inn, an elite duel was dispatched in the first game.

"Yu Wuxi, you are missing a pair of legs, even if I win you, I will not win. ”

Ying Shenwei glanced at Yu Wu's lower body and said lightly.

The so-called exposing people does not expose the shortcomings, the first sentence of Ying Shenwei's opening made many people frown.

Yu Wuxian was not angry, and said with a smile: "The wheelchair is the lower leg, not to mention that even if there is no leg, Ying Gongzi may not be able to beat me." ”

Ying Shenwei's heart moved, he deliberately provoked the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be tricked at all, so it can be seen that the other party is a scheming person.

Thinking of this, Ying Shenwei didn't bother to use any psychological tactics, gathered his strength, and killed Yu Wuxian with one palm.

The rolling black clouds were like a long dragon, dragging a long cloud tail behind Ying Shenwei. The dragon's head was hidden in Ying Shenwei's palm, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, an extremely thin black light rushed out, stabbing forward with lightning speed.

Ninety-nine percent of the people present were not sure to block this blow, even some king-level masters all looked shocked.

Although Ying Shenwei is arrogant and conceited, he does have real talent and learning, and he is a peerless genius.

"Well done. ”

Yu Wuxian cheered, slapped his palm, and the wheelchair automatically retreated, not fast or slow, just enough to keep a distance of three inches between him and Hei Mang.

And on the periphery of the wheelchair, there is also a faint light curtain to protect Yu Wuxi.

"Yu Wuxi, you are actually carving in a wheelchair?"

Ying Shen was surprised, but his subordinates were not slow, and they launched dozens of attacks one after another.

Bang bang bang......

There were black clouds surging towards Yu Wuxian in all directions, but whenever Yu Wuxian sealed with one hand, a magic circle poured out of his wheelchair to block the attack for him.

People were shocked to watch.

Engrave the formation on the wheelchair and use the formation to fight one-on-one, which subverts people's previous perceptions, and can even be said to be a new way of fighting.

Generally, starting the formation requires a complicated process, and it will take a lot of energy to arrange it in advance, and there is a certain period of use, which can be said to have many disadvantages.

But seeing that Yu Wuxian was at his fingertips, he completely regarded the formation as a hidden weapon and let him control it at will.

People know that it's not that the formation has become easier, but that Yu Wuxi's talent is too high, and he uses the formation to the point of perfection. If you change someone, you would have been beaten into a sieve by Ying Shenwei a long time ago.

"Yu Wuxi, I see that your formation still has a few weights. ”

No matter how wonderful the formation is, there are times when the energy is exhausted, Ying Shenwei is running the peerless martial arts while attacking fiercely, not giving Yu Wuxian the slightest respite.

Tang Fengyue smiled and shook her head.

"What are you doing?"

Purple Monroe asked in a low voice.

"Ying Shenwei is going to lose. ”

Tang Fengyue replied.

Zi Mengluo just wanted to ask why, but the situation in the field changed abruptly. It turned out that the wheelchair that had been depressed and disease-free before seemed to be dodging attacks irregularly, but it was actually secretly arranged.

What Yu Wuxian exerts is a battle within a battle.

At this moment, the last point was completed, Yu Wuxian no longer hid his means, and with a wave of his hands, a layer of formation light like a spider's web continued to shrink, wanting to wrap Ying Shenwei.

"Black clouds are broken, get out of the way!"

Ying Shenwei obtained Ying Jixiong's true inheritance, and at this moment, his skill was at the extreme, and a layer of rotating black clouds exploded, bursting out with a destructive aura from it, and slamming into the spider web array.

However, the spider web circle was like a weave of countless heavenly silks, and it was so tenacious that it could not be shaken even if the power of destruction hit it.

Snort.

The cobweb circle finally wrapped Ying Shenwei, and the silk threads were strangled between the other party's flesh and blood, like a soldering iron, and Ying Shenwei's skin and flesh were scalded into white smoke.

"Ah......h

Ying Shen screamed loudly, his forehead was bruised, and he was about to faint in pain.

"We throw in the towel. ”

Ying Jixiong couldn't stand it, and said with a gloomy face.

Yu Wuxian beckoned and took back the spider web circle.

The strange thing was that Ying Shenwei's pain disappeared immediately, and even the scars on his skin disappeared without a trace, as if what he had just experienced was just a dream.

"Integrating spiritual attacks into the formation, there really is a set. ”

Others couldn't understand it, but Tang Fengyue understood that this so-called spider web magic array was actually a kind of spiritual magic array, and it clearly contained the breath of intercepting and breaking through the illusion spiritual Dafa.

This kind of spiritual magic circle is the most invisible, and if you don't pay attention, you don't know when you hit it.

The first battle between the Yin Tian Temple and the Qingfeng Inn ended in a way that no one expected.

Even Ying Shenwei lost to Yu Wuxi, and the remaining two young masters of the Yin Heaven Hall naturally admitted defeat one by one.

"Hmph, it's useless, let's divide the winners. ”

In the fourth game, Ying Jixiong appeared in person.

Yu Wuxian over there also retreated, and changed into a blue suit, with long eyebrows connected to no avail.

This battle cannot be said to be earth-shattering, but it can be seen that the masters present are covered in cold sweat.

Because the spiritual attack of Wu Fusheng was too terrifying, even if it was just a trace of fluctuation that escaped, it almost dragged the consciousness of the nearby masters to the infinite world, allowing it to be cut off.

It is conceivable what kind of pressure Ying Jixiong is facing.

The two sides stood still, but in fact they were engaged in a fierce game. As long as Ying Jixiong breaks the illusory world created by Wu Fusheng, he will be able to achieve victory, otherwise, he will be hit hard.

A full hour later.

Burst.

The two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, fell backwards, and were unconscious.

"This one, a draw. ”

As soon as Leng Dongyun finished speaking, the masters of the two sides each carried back the two of them, and immediately gave the best pill, and there were several king-level masters next to them who pushed the palace blood together, treating the two of them as quickly as possible, so as not to affect the next game.

Tang Fengyue looked at the Sword Saint of the Yin Heaven Temple, as well as a man wearing a hat at the Qingfeng Inn. Of the two camps, only these two people pose a great threat to him.

Surprisingly, neither of them moved, and they didn't seem to be planning to make a move.

"Senior, you ......"

Ying Shenwei looked at the Sword Saint and stopped talking.

Dao Shengdao: "I will defeat the opponent in the individual competition, now, it's not time yet." ”

The man in the hat smiled faintly and did not speak. His thoughts are the same as those of the Sword Saint, he wants to recharge his energy in order to gain the greatest luck in the individual group.

The main two sides are not sure of winning, and if they make a rash move, once they hit each other hard, they will cheapen others.

You must know that in the individual competition, the luck obtained by winning a venue is far more than the battle on behalf of the team. They are not from the Yin Tian Temple and the Qingfeng Inn, at most they are guests, and they can't fight so hard.

Seeing the attitudes of these two people, the faces of the heads of several other super forces were not very good-looking. They expected that once they fell, most of the guests they did everything possible to recruit would also have this attitude.

The Yin Tian Temple and the Qingfeng Inn ended in a draw.

"The second battle, number two against number nine. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the people of the corpse refining gate all shook in unison. They are number two.

The little corpse king swept out first and landed in the middle of the field, with no expression on his face.

"Door Master, are you personally on the field?"

Nine is the Moonshadow Gate. Wen Ya'er asked Tang Fengyue. Among the younger generation of the Moon Shadow Gate, there is no one who is the opponent of the Little Corpse King.

Unexpectedly, Tang Fengyue shook her head with a smile and said, "No trace, you can go." ”

Without a trace of tears, he didn't say a word, and got up to get off the field.

Everyone was stunned.

And the little corpse king, the expression on his face was full of anger. He admitted that he was inferior to Jade Dragon, but the other party actually sent his female disciple to appear, was this deliberately humiliating himself?