Section 134 The Coming of War [First Update]
I don't know what's going on, in the two consecutive rounds of elimination, except for Zuo Mo, who is too cold to be cold, there has been no decent upset. The masters who are favored by everyone have easily advanced, and these competitions are certainly impressive, but they are a little less exciting.
All eyes were on the final round of the unruly sword test.
There are only ten final winners among a hundred cultivators, there are no rules, there is no order, Songtao Pavilion will become a chaotic battlefield, and only ten people will be able to survive in the end.
The predictably fierce and unavoidable collision of strong forces has more environmental factors that can be used......
With all of this, how can people not look forward to this competition?
And the 134th Festival of the Battle [First Shift] Just a few days before the competition, Tian Songzi's predecessors suddenly announced that they would lay out the "Mirage Phantom Array" around the Songtao Pavilion, and at that time, the battle pictures in the Songtao Pavilion would appear in front of everyone like a mirage.
As soon as this move came out, Dongfu caused a sensation.
The previous unregulated sword test mostly affected the hearts of gamblers, after all, they couldn't witness it with their own eyes, and no matter how exciting the game was, it was not exciting. However, Tian Songzi's move quickly mobilized the enthusiasm of all cultivators. The news was also broadcast in Oto-kyu at the fastest speed.
For a time, Dongfu became the center of the entire Tianyue Realm. Countless cultivators, no matter how high or low they cultivated, worked day and night, forming a trickle of streams that floated eastward.
Here, it will be the highest-level competition of the young people in the Tianyue Realm! Here, the most outstanding geniuses in the Tianyue Realm have gathered! Here, the most gorgeous magic tricks in the Tianyue Realm will appear! Here, there will be the most brutal and fierce battle in the Tianyue Realm!
How can you miss such a grand event? To be able to witness it with your own eyes is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Dongfu is unprecedentedly busy and unprecedentedly prosperous. The various sects also sent their disciples to observe, and they did not have the opportunity to enter the sword trial meeting, but the 134th Festival of the Battle [First Update] was that it was of great benefit to them to be able to witness how the masters of the same age used the magic techniques. Usually cultivators are hiding against the enemy, and no one wants to miss the opportunity to observe on the spot.
The Mirage Jade Jane of Zuo Mo's previous victory over Chao An had already sold for one hundred third-grade spars, and it had already been sold out on the market. Many people regretted it, if they had made a few more mirage jade slips at that time, this would have been done! Most of the mirage jade slips in that competition had been bought by some major sects, and they planned to give them to their disciples who were good at talisman formations to study and figure out. I have to say that the gate party is much more sensitive to this aspect.
Later, the number of Mirage Jade Janes in various competitions increased dramatically, but the price could not be compared with Zuo Mo's game.
The small Dongfu was crowded with cultivators of all colors. Seeing such a good time, many cultivators started business one after another. Some put on their own hands and do not need magic weapons and materials, or sell or exchange. Some started a business of buying low and selling high. Dongfu has become the largest and most prosperous market in the Tianyue world.
There was no empty hall, Wei Sheng and the head sat on the ground.
"How?" said with a smile, "I didn't meet a decent opponent in the first two battles, don't you feel disappointed?" ”
"The disciple is looking forward to it. Wei Sheng said calmly, with a bit of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed: "It is really exciting to be able to fight with so many masters!"
The head of the sect nodded approvingly, in the eyes of these elders of the Voidless Sword Sect, Wei Sheng had almost all the advantages that a sword cultivator should have. He has a calm and resolute personality, cultivates hard, and his state of mind is also pure. In terms of his talent for sword cultivation, no one can match it. In the face of this competition, Wei Sheng was full of fighting spirit, did not fear fighting, did not evade in case of trouble, and did not chaos in the face of danger.
Thinking of talent, Pei Yuanran couldn't help but think of Zuo Mo. Among the disciples of this sect, the only one who can compare with Wei Sheng in terms of talent is probably Zuo Mo. But when he thought of this young man, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
Sensing the master's troubles, Wei Sheng couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of situation has the master encountered?" Although among the elders of this sect, if the cultivation is profound, Uncle Xin Yan is the first to be recommended, but the master's strength is also unfathomable. Wei Sheng's strength is not what it used to be, and the powerful momentum that the master occasionally exudes makes him feel frightened every time.
What could it be that even the master thinks is troublesome?
Noticing his gaffe, Pei Yuanran waved his hand: "It's okay." Then he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Zuo Mo, that kid, I don't know how to arrange me in my heart." This time, I gave him a death order to be in the top ten. Suddenly thinking of something, I couldn't help but joke with a little smile: "It is said that there are a lot of people in Dongfu now, Yingfeng is so busy these days that her feet don't touch the ground, and the goods in the store are all sold out." If this kid knew that he had delayed such a good opportunity to earn spars, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. ”
Hearing the master's ridicule so relaxed and comfortable, Wei Sheng relaxed, and when he thought of his junior brother's wealth fan, he couldn't help but smile: "The disciple feels that the latter has a greater influence on the junior brother. ”
"Haha!" Thinking of the problems that Zuo Mo had given himself during this time, and now that he was still put on his own, Pei Yuanran felt very relieved: "Your junior brother, your talent is excellent, but your temperament is really lazy and scoundrel, you can't get out of it when you fall into the spar, and you are not interested in sword cultivation at all." ”
"Senior brother will definitely understand the painstaking efforts of Master and all of you. Wei Sheng said. He was also helpless about his junior brother, but he also knew that Zuo Mo was so temperamental, he couldn't force it.
"You, Senior Uncle Xin Yan, are preparing a whole set of punishments, just waiting for that bastard boy to send them to the door. Speaking of this, Pei Yuanran couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Seeing that the master was so confident, Wei Sheng wanted to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he still shrank back. He had a faint feeling in his heart that the master's layout might not be effective.
In terms of strength, Senior Brother Zuo will not be able to enter the top ten no matter what. But in this world, not strength represents everything, and he knows very well that his junior brother is no matter how clever he is, and all kinds of means are endless. He knows his junior brother better than his master, and although his junior brother is lazy on the surface, he is extremely persistent in his bones, and even has a hint of madness. Others only see the talent of the junior brother, and only he knows how the junior brother's little ** trick is refined to the fourth layer.
The cultivation of any magic technique is not just a matter of talent.
However, this is just his intuition, and saying this to the master has nothing to prove, and it will not do anything. Moreover, he was also very curious, how would the junior brother who had been forced to such a situation deal with it? Since the junior brother came back and couldn't come out of retreat, Wei Sheng knew that the junior brother was serious.
The junior brother is like a soft and loose spring, but the harder he presses, the stronger the power that bursts out. A serious junior and junior is not to be underestimated.
Suddenly, he had more expectations for the upcoming sword trial.
Noticing the expectation in Wei Sheng's eyes, Pei Yuanran mistakenly thought that Wei Sheng thought of the sword test meeting, and remembered some things about himself and his junior disciples when they were young, and couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia. He straightened his mind and asked solemnly, "Who are you going to find as an opponent this time?"
When Wei Sheng heard this, a ball of essence suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he sat up straight unconsciously, spitting out three words heavily.
"Gu Rongping!"
Zephyr Courtyard.
Zuo Mo sat on the ground with his face dirty, his eyes bloodshot, staring at him tightly.
"No...... right"
"Still not right......"
......
From time to time, he muttered unconsciously to himself. There were scattered materials in front of him, but they were like magic, firmly attracting his attention.
Under the unkempt head stained with debris, the bloodshot eyes flashed with a smart light.
"Huh......"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
Luo Li sat on the top of the peak, looking at Haoyue, and for a while, he was a little distracted.
"Senior brother, are you still angry with me?" Hao Min bit his lip and said pitifully.
Luo Li didn't look back, and said lightly: "Senior sister is serious, I only have a sword in my heart, and I have no qi." ”
Hao Min was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say. When Luo Li was injured by Zuo Mo, she didn't even visit once. Who knew that now Luo Li was like being reborn, and this sword test meeting actually went all the way to the last round, and the top and bottom of the Wukong Sword Gate were immediately impressed. Hao Min thought of all the benefits he had in the past, and wanted to get back together, but Luo Li saw her like a passerby.
"Senior brother really doesn't miss the past?" Hao Min made a final effort.
"There's no affection. Luo Li replied directly and simply, without a trace of concealment: "It's late at night, senior sister, please go back." ”
Hearing Hao Min crying and leaving behind him, in the moonlight, Luo Li took care of himself refining his sword.
The sword light rubbed the moonlight, and it was a faint sadness.
In the East Floating Palace, Tian Songzi looked at the beloved disciple in front of him, his eyes showed a bit of relief and satisfaction, and Wen Yan said: "The ranking is not important, it is just a false name." The important thing is to realize that fighting with different people, facing different techniques, such as sneak attacks and sieges, which will be encountered in the future, will be encountered this time. ”
"Yes. Yu Bai replied respectfully.
"Do you have a prospective opponent?" asked Tian Songzi.
"The disciple wants to compete with Zong Mingyan. ”
Tian Songzi suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice in displeasure: "This is not a competition, it is a battle, it is a fight!"
I don't know why the master was suddenly displeased, Yu Bai said with some trepidation: "Yes." ”
Tian Songzi waved his hand: "Go ahead, prepare for the war." Zong Mingyan got the true inheritance of Zuo Meitian, and his strength was not weak. ”
"Yes. Yu Bai hesitated for a moment, and then retreated.
Looking at his most beloved disciple, Tian Songzi suddenly sighed silently, and a deep worry appeared in his eyes.
Lingying faction, the head of the Lingying faction looked at Chang Heng standing in front of him, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. Chang Heng has an unruly temper, seeing him standing in front of him casually, without any due respect, the head of the family does not like it more deeply.
Although Chang Heng was the most outstanding of the disciples of the Lingying Sect, he was never loved by his elders.
"Cough, Chang Heng, if you meet Zuo Mo of the Empty Sword Gate this time, don't let him go again. The head said hatefully: "This kid has repeatedly humiliated his faction, and he must not let it go!"
Chang Heng was indifferent, his eyes drooping, and he actually fell asleep in the lobby.
Seeing Chang Heng's appearance, the boss became more and more angry, and raised his voice: "Chang Heng!
Chang Heng opened his eyes slowly, glanced at the master, and dropped a sentence: "Long-winded! ”
After speaking, ignoring the other disciples who were almost petrified and the head of the thunderous sky, Shi Shiran left. !!!