The Supreme Ten Wars, nominally there are ten great wars.

But in fact, the battle of 100 people, 1,000 people, and 10,000 people of the masters of the Immortal Realm is just a cover. Among the various sects in the Qiongyu Realm, no matter which sect they were, they couldn't find a hundred immortals.

Xuantian Sect, but there are not even ten immortals.

As for the number of disciples, it is not as good as the long-standing Dao Xuanzong.

If it was a normal time, when the Xuantian Sect Sword Cultivator talked about the number of monks in his sect, he could have said "We are taking the elite route", but at this moment, he was facing the Supreme Ten Battles, but he had already lost one before the big battle.

In the ten-man battle of the Supreme Ten Battles, Xuantian Sect had already lost.

Dao Xuanzong won one game without a fight, but when it was an official battle, he lost two games in a row.

The first defeat was in the hands of Hu Tutu, and the Dao Xuanzong monk could still accept it, after all, Hu Tutu and Fu Gaofeng both used insidious and cunning methods, and both used sneak attacks, deceptions, and poisons......

Fu Gaofeng lost, but his skills were not as good as others.

But in the ten-person battle in the second battle, ten elite disciples of Dao Xuanzong were killed by Liu Yi in seconds!

It's not just a spike, it's a spike that is unclear.

At that time, everyone was in the Nine Palaces Grid Great Array, and the battle situation was covered by the formation light shield, and no one could see clearly how Liu Yi killed people and how the ten Dao Xuanzong disciples died......

At the top of the South Peak, the masters of Dao Xuanzong arranged a large psychedelic array, and the formation light shield covered the surrounding scenery for hundreds of meters.

Wang Zhixuan, the head of Dao Xuanzong, sat on the peak, Huang Wushen sat next to him, and many immortals and pure yang realm masters stood around the two of them.

"Tomorrow's battle of 100 people, my Dao Xuanzong must win!"

Huang Wushen's face was cold, his face was full of murderous intent, and he said: "Today, Xuantian Sect killed ten disciples of my Dao Xuanzong, and this revenge cannot be avenged! So we must not only win tomorrow, but also win beautifully!"

Everyone nodded: "Obey!"

Someone else asked, "What does it mean to be beautiful?"

"If they are unkind, they can't blame us for being unjust!"

Huang Wushen's face became more and more murderous, and he said angrily: "The eldest husband was born in the world, and he should have clear grievances and grievances, and he should be an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth! If they kill ten of me, we will kill him a hundred!"

"Obey!"

Everyone agreed, and someone said: "The strength of the hundred people of the Xuantian Sect is not much different from the hundred people of my Dao Xuanzong Sect, if you want to kill them all, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult." ”

Huang Wushen frowned, and said categorically: "No matter what, Liu Yi must be killed!" As for the remaining Xuantian Sect disciples, it doesn't matter much whether they die or not. ”

For such things as ordering his disciples to kill people, Wang Zhixuan did not say anything. He was originally the head of Dao Xuanzong and had a noble status, if he assigned his disciples to kill people, wouldn't he lose his status as a master outside the world?

Many disciples talked about it, only discussing how hateful Liu Yi was and how despicable Xuantian Sect was, but they didn't explain how to set up the formation and how to kill the enemy in the future.

When this kind of formation was set up to kill the enemy, the disciples of Dao Xuan Sect had already planned a few months ago, so there was no need to talk about it at this moment.

Wang Zhixuan's expression was ancient, sitting in the middle of everyone, with a high bearing of a master, looking solemn, like a peerless grandmaster.

It wasn't until the voices of everyone who spoke slowly quieted down that Wang Zhixuan opened his eyes and said indifferently: "I have two high-grade immortal weapons, one is called the Bagua Dao Empty Plate, and the other is called the Beihai Dingfeng Pearl. When you wait for tomorrow's battle, you can use the power of these two sword immortal weapons to frustrate the sharp energy of Xuantian Sect!"

After taking out two high-grade immortal weapons, Wang Zhixuan closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

All the disciples smiled happily and hurriedly took the Bagua Dao empty plate and the Beihai Dingfeng Pearl.

Huang Wushen also took out a fairy sword and said: "I also have a high-grade immortal weapon, which was borrowed from the Shengqing Taoist friends of the Soul Seeking Dao Hall, this magic weapon is called the Sword of Sorrow and Suffering of All Beings, and it is extraordinary, you can also borrow it temporarily......"

"Huh?"

Wang Zhixuan snorted, with a heavy nasal voice, and said to Huang Wushen: "Although my Dao Xuanzong is far less powerful than the Seeking Dao Hall of All Beings, it is also the number one faction in the Qiongyu Realm in the past, how can you take his magic weapon?"

Huang Wushen's expression changed, "Senior Brother in charge, I also accepted the magic weapon of Shengqing Daoyou for the sake of the Supreme Ten Battles, and I have no other thoughts. Besides, this is also a kindness from Shengqing Daoyou......"

"Humph!"

Wang Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "I hope I can kill Liu Yi tomorrow, Liu Yi will not die, I am uneasy." If he is allowed to cultivate for hundreds of years and thousands of years, where will there still be a place for my Dao Xuanzong in this Qiongyu realm?"

The matter of the battle of 100 people tomorrow was decided, and Dao Xuanzong took out three immortal weapons, just to destroy Liu Yi.

This night, the disciples of Xuantian Sect did not light a bonfire to hold a party.

It had been three days since the last time Ling Wanjian had been instilled with sword qi.

The South Peak Dao Xuanzong arranged a large array, and the North Peak Xuantian Sect also arranged a large array.

When many monks saw that the two major sects were building a formation light cover, covering up the scenery on the peak, they discussed one after another, discussing what conspiracy the two factions had, but they didn't know that Xuantian Sect had another important matter.

The snow fell heavily one after another.

The clouds in the sky were as thick as the sea, but in the northeast, there was a gap in the clouds, revealing the stars and moon above the clouds.

The four great sword immortals took many sword cultivators to the Yunhai Hall again, instilled sword qi for Ling Wanjian, and still stayed in the Yunhai Hall to practice until the night, and it took one night before they could recover the true yuan and sword qi.

The stone that records "Black Water**" stands on the top of the North Peak.

Liu Yi sat cross-legged on the side, concentrating and recuperating his spirits, preparing for tomorrow's big battle.

In the battle of monks below the Immortal Realm, Liu Yi has to participate in every field, so naturally he can't be lazy.

Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er walked next to Liu Yi.

Hu Tutu also signed up to participate in the Battle of the Hundred, and was lying on the stone at the moment, looking up at the snow above his head, fantasizing about how he would be majestic tomorrow. However, fat people are prone to drowsiness, he fell asleep unconsciously, and had a dream, dreaming that during the big war, his domineering side leaked tiger body and shook, and the aura of the king was full of overbearing, so that the disciples of the enemy Dao Xuanzong knelt on the ground one after another, begging him to spare his life.

"Haha......ha

Hututu dreamed and laughed wildly.

In the north peak, no one noticed that a cool breath flew out of the Qiankun Passage, escaped into the clouds like lightning, and changed into a human figure......

Bang bang bang!

The gong sounded at dawn.

"Ready to ......"

The Sky Raider stood above the white jade ring, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "The battle of a hundred people, start the war!"

"Who is it that disturbed Uncle Hu's dream?"

Hu Tutu screamed strangely, and was about to curse, but saw that his boss Liu Yi was already standing on top of the white jade ring, his body was like a sword, and he was heroic......