Chapter 40: Ranking
On the morning of the next day, the fairy yuan meeting was officially held in Hongmeiling.
On the top of Hongmei Peak, there were already cultivators from all over the world.
Above the Great Martial Arts Arena, the Xiaoyao Palace, as the master, was on top of it, and on both sides were the Tianxin True People from the six major factions.
The person in charge of presiding was an elder of the Xiaoyao Palace.
This person sat in front of the stage, as soon as he opened his mouth, the echo was vibrating, spreading the four fields, obviously using some kind of sound transmission method, but the words he said were quite official, it was nothing more than that this fairy fate would be a rare event in a hundred years in the Xiaoyao Palace, thank you for the face, ten thousand immortals came, and went to the event in person. Wan Xiu became a Wan Xian here, and the selling party became a birthday party, and the most outstanding asking price before the opening of Sister Yao was also the most brilliant on the stage.
After some reluctant reluctance, the elder finally returned to his seat, and the next thing was a singing and dancing performance.
It seems that it is necessary to make the flower stand full of momentum, which is the official scene of martial arts.
The singing and dancing of the Qixia Realm are still excellent, and many of the actions that the Tang Tribulation Realm could not do in the Shi Lu Realm are easy to obtain here.
A group of fairies rode the clouds and drove the fog, descending from the air, soothing their long skirts, flying flowers in the air, dancing and bringing out a piece of graceful feelings, and Sakurakou lightly spit out a heavenly sound.
This rhythm can drill into the bone marrow, the fairy dance is fluttering, and the flowers are charming, and even Tang Zheng is a little shaken.
Fortunately, he just sobered up after a little confusion, knowing that this song and dance was not a simple song and dance, and it also brought the method of fascination and confusion, no wonder it made so many people drunk and obsessed with just one dance.
At this moment, I saw that most of the people around me were staring at the dancing girls in the field blankly, their eyes were confused, but a few people were unmoved. Tang Zheng looked at them one by one, and had already recorded the appearance of those who could still stay awake at this time. Those who can resist this singer and dancer are those who are determined and resolute, and no matter what their strength is, they need to be treated with caution.
Of course, this does not include the real people of Tianxin. While others resist temptation, they need to look at their nose and nose, and their nose to look at their hearts, be silent and silent, and concentrate on self-resistance, but real people sit on a high place, enjoy the music, talk freely, and the dance of love and the sound of chaos seem to them to be a gust of breeze, insignificant, and even need to be ignored.
Tang Zheng is not surprised by this, Tianxin Zhenren has experienced the heart demon tribulation, and the person who can come to this point is not a person with a strong heart, how can he be fascinated by the little phantom dance.
He was observing people, but he didn't know that people were also observing him.
For the bigwigs on stage, the conclusions drawn from the observations at this time may be more valuable than the conclusions drawn during the official military exercises. They sat in front of the stage, swept their eyes in all directions, looked at the students with horizontal eyebrows, and made their voices like pointing out the country.
"This son is good, his concentration is extraordinary, the music is not in his ears, and he doesn't care about dancing. ”
"If you have the heart to resist, you will eventually fall behind. I think that kid is good, he seems to be fascinated, but in fact, his eyes are clear and unmoved. It is the heart of Wanhua, and the leaves do not leave traces. ”
"Cut, pretend, what's the point. Hey, look at that kid, he still has the heart to look around at this time. ”
"In the great happiness of the red dust, it is not easy to maintain a fundamentally pure heart, and you can also take the opportunity to observe the surroundings and distinguish the strength and weakness in this beautiful sound, which is called the real concentration is extraordinary, and the heart is like a mirror. Who is this son?"
"His name is Tang Zheng. ”
"Tang Zheng? ”
"The matter between the Moon Washing Sect and the Celestial God Palace in the first two years ......"
"I see......"
At the end of the song, the music and dance disappeared together, and most people were freed from the illusion, sweating on their foreheads, especially those students who participated in the formal martial arts, knowing that they were fascinated by the music and dance just now, which led to gaffes.
At this time, the elder of the Xiaoyao Palace said: "The colorful butterfly fairy's ten thousand flowers and red dust dance are famous all over the world, and I am willing to appreciate the light today, and my Xiaoyao Palace is not glorious." ”
The leading dancer made a blessing to Yingying of Xiaoyao Palace on the stage, and then led the dancers behind her to fly into the air and disappeared into the clouds.
Sure enough, this way of exiting is also extraordinary.
After a few more singing and dancing here, I finally got to the point.
The Elder of the Xiaoyao Palace announced that the Immortal Yuan Guild Martial Arts Competition had officially begun, and read out the rules.
Yesterday, Liu Hongyan was right, the rules of the Xiaoyao Palace were really divided into two parts.
First of all, one hundred and twenty students will draw lots, and then they will compete in the ring with the same number.
Five games per person, with the top 60 people with the most points winning.
The tournament lasts five days, from the 1st to the 20th.
The total number of games is 300, the number of games per day is 60, and the number of games per day is 20 games per faction, and each team has one game per day.
According to the arrangement of the Easy Palace, the five-day competition is as follows:
Day 1: The gods are to a thousand feelings, the moon is to the end of the world, and the beast is to the seven uniques.
Day 2: The gods of heaven are against the seven absolutes, a thousand feelings are for the moon, and the end of the world is for the beasts.
Day 3: The gods refine the beasts, the thousand feelings are to the end of the world, and the moon is washed to the seven uniques.
Day 4: The gods of heaven wash the moon, a thousand feelings of the beast refining, and the end of the world against the seven uniques.
Day 5: The gods of heaven to the end of the world, a thousand feelings to the seven uniques, and the moon washing to the beast.
This is actually the contrast between the major factions.
After the session is divided, all the participating students go up to draw lots, and the results of the lottery will be directly recorded on the mirror stone, and they cannot be replaced.
Competing with the same number means one thing, that is, as long as the masters of the major factions are not on the same number as themselves, then they still have a high chance of entering the next round of the competition. It is not allowed to change the number, that is, it is not allowed to choose the opponent, and the rest depends on luck and strength.
At this moment, Tang Zheng and Wei Tianchong went up to draw lots together, and when they came to the lottery holder, Tang Zheng waved his hand at Wei Tianchong: "You first." ”
"Cut, what's there to do about this kind of thing. Wei Tianchong pursed his lips, went up and took out a stick, and looked at it: "No. 12, it's your turn." ”
Tang Zai stepped forward and took out a stick, and after reading it, he smiled and said, "No. 18." ”
After taking the sign back, on the six-sided mirror heart stone directly above the martial arts arena, the names of the corresponding students of the major factions who have obtained the number one by one have begun to appear, and they are directly displayed in the ranking.
Among them, Peng Yaolong is worthy of the elder brother, and even the number is the first No. 1. Qi Shaoming is No. 3, Cai Junyang is No. 6, Ye Tianyan is No. 9, and Long Tao is No. 15.
After seeing the number of his familiar friend, Tang Zheng went to see who the other five major students with the same number were there.
Tianya Haige Min Dong, Qianqing Sect Yan Baibing, Seven Peerless Gate Luo Hong, Tianshen Palace Wei Zifeng, Beast Refining Gate Jiang Qingsong.
In other words, in the next five days, I will fight against these five people.
However, these five people are not too famous, probably Wei Zifeng of the Heavenly God Palace is a little famous, but they are far from being one of the most outstanding people in the Heavenly God Palace.
During this time, everyone was idle, they had dinner together, and they were fighting in the martial arts arena, plus the six major factions had their own shadows, and they were investigating each other, and the real people had the intention to seize the palace, and they would also give specific information, and the information of all 120 contestants was basically one for each person, and everyone had it.
Not to mention that they officially participated, even if they did not participate, they all have relevant information.
Because of this, as soon as Tang Zheng saw the names of the five people, he knew that he had entered a weak group.
Needless to say, "If there is no accident", just hit with one hand, and Tang Zheng thought that he could enter the next round.
He was satisfied with his luck, but Wei Tianchong next to him suddenly shouted, "Damn! I'm going to fight that bastard of Yun Wuji." ”
When Tang Zheng heard the prestige, he saw that on the top of the mirror heart stone, on the 12th column of the Heavenly God Palace, there was indeed Yun Wuji's name written on it.
Yun Wuji is one of the three outstanding students sent by the Heavenly God Palace, plus he is handsome, and his call for winning the championship is extremely high. Wei Tianchong was unlucky when he ran into him.
Tang Zao helped him take a look, and saw that the other four factions were not too obvious strong opponents, that is, Jiang Bin of the Tianya Pavilion was more troublesome, but Wei Tianchong might not be invincible if he dealt with it with all his might, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there is still a chance." It's a big deal to lose one game and compete for other games. ”
"Yes. Wei Tianchong obviously also saw that although he was extremely unlucky when he met Yun Wuji, he was not unlucky yet.
Over there, Cai Junyang's face sank completely: "Fuck it." ”
Tang Zheng and Wei Tianchong watched No. 6 together.
Blue Jade of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, Li Zhiping of the Thousand Feelings Sect, Liu Jin of the Seven Peerless Gates, Feng Rudong of the Heavenly God Palace, and Helian Tiger of the Beast Refining Sect.
Seeing these five names, Tang Zheng and Wei Tianchong were stunned at first, and then couldn't restrain Da Lu from laughing.
Without him, Cai Junyang is really too unlucky.
Lan Yu, the number one student in the Tianya Pavilion at present, and the number one student in the entire sect, not the first among the male students in the Tianya Pavilion, is known as the first day of the Tianya Pavilion in the past hundred years, and it is out of the realm of a hundred refinements.
Helian Hu, the No. 1 student in the Beast Refining Sect, is in the Hundred Refining Period of the Mortal Realm.
Li Zhiping, ranked third among the participating students of Qianqingzong. Although it is only ranked third among the participating students, this strength is also extraordinary.
Liu Jin, ranked fourth in the Seven Peerless Gates, has just entered the world.
The only weak one is probably Feng Rudong of the Heavenly God Palace, the Spirit Sea Realm.
Five opponents, two in first place, one in third place and one in fourth place, this is the typical group of death.
Cai Junyang was also unlucky, and he was actually assigned to this group, and there was basically no hope of qualifying, so how could Tang Zhengwei Tianchong not laugh.
Cai Junyang asked with a ruthless face: "Lao Tzu can't enter the next round, are you very happy?"
Tang Zai patted him on the shoulder: "Where is it, where is it, it's just one hundred and twenty students, and only ten students are taken in total." Purely based on strength, Jun Yang, do you think you have hope?"
Cai Junyang was stunned, and finally shook his head.
In terms of strength, it is just that he has learned the secret method of Shenxiao, and he is indeed not qualified to enter the top ten of the six major factions.
"That's fine, you can't always get in anyway, don't you think it's a bit of a shame to lose to Lan Yu Helian Hu?"
As soon as Cai Junyang heard that it was also such a reason, he was about to nod, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said angrily: "Damn, why do you say that I will definitely lose? Maybe that blue jade is not worthy of its name, embroidered pillow and a bag of grass, and Lao Tzu will knock him away with a slap of the Nineteen Heavens Star Sword?"
"Foolish dreams. A voice suddenly rang out.
Tang Zheng Cai Junyang and they turned around together, only to see a short black and thin man standing not far behind him, looking at them with disdain.
Cai Junyang was furious: "What did you just say?"
"I said you're dreaming. The thin and short man replied without giving in: "Do you know that Lan Yu fought against the Kaizhi Demon two years ago, when he was not out of the ordinary, but only at the peak of the Spirit Sea, he killed two Kaizhi Lower Grades in one against two, can you do it?"
Cai Junyang listened to it for a moment, with his current strength, one Kaizhi subordinate product may be able to deal with it, and if he deals with two at the same time, he will definitely lose, not to mention that this is only Lan Yu's strength two years ago.
Not to mention Cai Junyang, even Tang Zheng frowned when he heard it.
Although he has even killed the demon fox of Kaizhi's top grade, he has never underestimated the strength of Kaizhi monsters. For example, the black bull demon is also a wise and inferior product, if he allows himself to meet two at a time now, he will not dare to say that he will win without help.
That blue jade can be a pair of two, if it is a lower grade like a bobcat, it is nothing, if it is a black bull level, it will be really frightening. Of course, it's more likely to be at the level of a red eagle or a green wolf.
But at this time, he was more concerned about the black and thin man in front of him.
For some reason, he always felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't say it for a while.
At this time, the black thin man was still sneering: "As for now, not long ago, Lan Yu personally went to the Broken Soul Mountain to fight against the Phantom Celestial Wolf of the highest grade with a hundred refinements, and won the battle, I don't know what about you?"
Phantom Wolf?
Tang Zheng's heart moved slightly, this thing is somewhat similar to the phantom demon fox in the demon class, in fact, it is not a demon class that is too good at fighting, that is, it belongs to the weak in the same rank.
Lan Yu crossed the ranks to fight, but chose the weak, which shows that he is not sure that he can defeat the true Enlightenment Superior.
Of course, this blue jade's strength must be stronger than himself, after all, he relied on a group fight to defeat the demon fox at the beginning, and even used the demon slaying fist, and the two cannot be compared.
A series of two questions forced Cai Junyang to be speechless.
He was so ashamed that he simply didn't argue, and pointed to the thin black man and said, "Who are you, what are you doing on the ground of our Moon Washing Sect?"
The thin black man raised his neck and ignored him.
This is quite a sissy action, which made Tang Zheng stunned in his heart, as if he saw some familiar picture.
Looking closely at the man's throat, and then looking closely at the shape of the black and thin man's face, he finally realized something, and a smile twisted into his mouth.
He said, "What about you, how are you compared to your Senior Brother Lan?"
"Huh?" The thin black man was visibly stunned for a moment, and instinctively took a step back, glaring at Tang Zheng with a pair of shining eyes.
Tang Zheng had already laughed and approached: "If you pretend again, you will be spanked!"
As he spoke, his big hand grabbed the wrist of the thin black boy and pulled him into his arms.
The black thin boy was ashamed, and screamed: "Nasty, let go!"
Tang Zheng didn't let go, just smiled: "I came early in the morning, but I didn't come to see me, and I dared to tease, I should be punished!"
Several students of the Moon Washing Sect were stunned by the scene of this man embracing each other, and thought to themselves that you Tang Zheng liked this tune.
Or Wei Tianchong finally realized something, and jumped up with his legs: "Xu Miaoran, are you Xu Miaoran?"