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Chapter 1183 Coincidence?

Fairyland Competition!

This has always been the most eye-catching part of the Immortal Dao Conference.

Countless geniuses from Tianze Continent gathered together to compete. This is a grand event once a decade!

In the early morning, the huge square in front of the Tianlong Temple Hall was already crowded with people.

Although there were only a hundred people entering the Immortal Dao Competition, the thousands of people who came to participate in the Immortal Dao Competition did not leave.

The square changed drastically overnight.

Sixteen arenas stand together, with a grand momentum.

Around each arena, formations are arranged, and spiritual energy is surging.

At the front of the arena, on the high platform, today there are even more powerful people gathering.

Elders of each of the five major sects who have their own status came to watch the battle. Even the heads of wealthy families came to watch the battle. For example, the hidden families also had representatives from each other.

Such a grand occasion is really rare.

In front of the crowd, Lin Yang looked solemnly as he watched this scene.

"How is it, isn't the scene small?"

Looking at Lin Yang with a solemn face, Wu Ye smiled at Lin Yang.

"The scene is quite big. But, boy, don't you see it? Over there, Jing Wuxiu and Xiang Yunhai and the others want to eat you!"

Yu Ritian whispered towards Lin Yang.

Looking in the direction where Yu Ritian's vision was, Jing Wuxiu and others soon entered Lin Yang's sight!

Next to Xiang Yunhai, a young man wearing a long robe and looking fierce, looked particularly eye-catching.

"That's Hao Lianfei?"

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Who isn't him? He stepped into the path of killing. Such a person is extremely dangerous!"

Wuye's face also became serious.

As if feeling the sight of Lin Yang and others, Hao Lianfei suddenly had a smile on his lips.

But no matter how you look at that smile, how you look bloody.

It seemed as if a smile was filled with a sea of ​​blood.

This made Lin Yang frown even more and more.

This person is really extremely dangerous!

Although I have never fought, I can see a lot from this aura alone.

This person's murderous aura is very strong. I don't know how many creatures he killed with the accumulation of murderous aura? How much blood was stained in his hands.

Such a killing aura may not be good for ordinary monks. Too heavy aura may easily lead to the breeding of inner demons.

However, what sect is the Divine Sword Sect?

The key to swordsmanship is domineeringness and killing!

No wonder Hao Lianfei is like a fish in the Divine Sword Sect!

This killing aura is enough to show that his attainment in swordsmanship is absolutely extraordinary.

This made Lin Yang feel a little more alert.

"Don't pay attention to him. I haven't encountered him so early anyway. Let's see how the lottery results first!"

When Lin Yang retracted his gaze and looked at his solemn look, Wu Ye smiled.

There were a total of 128 people participating in the Immortal Dao Competition this time.

The first round will be held in the morning, and sixteen rings will be launched at the same time, and will be divided into sixty-four groups. One-on-one, the winner advances and the loser leaves!

And speaking of this lottery is even simpler.

Before this Immortal Dao Competition, all participants stated their strength.

According to their strength, they are divided into three levels: the early stage of the Golden Pill, the middle stage of the Golden Pill and the late stage of the Golden Pill! The cultivators in the late stage of the Golden Pill are naturally highly valued. This kind of competition will never allow them to meet in the first round.

Therefore, the opponents of the late-stage Jindan cultivators in the first round will inevitably be drawn from the early-stage Jindan cultivators! This is also to ensure that these powerful cultivators meet as little as possible in the early stage, try to let them enter the final stage, and increase the intensity of the Immortal Dao Conference.

As for the other monks, they can only rest on their destiny and their own luck.

Lin Yang, Wuye, Yu Ritian, all participated in the Immortal Dao Competition as a mid-stage Jindan monk. Therefore, there is naturally no advantage in this regard.

"Look, the lottery has begun!"

Soon, under the guidance of a monk from Tianlong Temple on the high platform, the lottery began.

All the participating monks each received a sign!

In this Immortal Dao Competition, there were 128 contestants. Among them, there were early stage monks of Jindan, twenty-three, mid-stage monks of Jindan, seventy-two! late stage monks of Jindan, thirty-three!

According to the strength, Lin Yang finally got only eighty-six signs.

According to the division, Lin Yang corresponds to the 42nd monk who signed the position!

Looking at his signing position, Lin Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Eighty-six?

Is this ranked by strength?

If so...

This fairy Taoist conference is really powerful.

All the late Jindan cultivators actually reached thirty-three!

What a terrifying data this is?

Lin Yang's heart suddenly became heavier.

"The match is listed, the competition begins! The first round, the first game, Jing Wuxiu is against..."

As the draw ended, the competition began soon.

Jing Wuxiu was the first to appear. He was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

Without any suspense, Jing Wuxiu won with one move and completely crushed.

The other dozen arenas also have different martial arts.

After all, there is too big a gap between the early stages of the Golden Pill and the late stages of the Golden Pill, and this gap cannot be surpassed.

Even Lin Yang could not cause too much trouble under such circumstances.

Therefore, this competition was calm!

Even the second big match seemed extremely calm.

Zhao Qin and Jiang Chengyue, the two met cultivators from the Eighth Level of the Golden Pill and the Seventh Level of the Golden Pill respectively!

The result can be imagined.

Faced with such a result, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the face of absolute strength, Zhao Qin and Jiang Chengyue were unable to even display all their abilities, so they were directly suppressed.

The gap in strength between the two sides is fully reflected.

Such a crushing result made the people looking forward to each other on the square look at each other.

Fortunately, after the first and second matches ended, the third match began immediately.

At this time, people's enthusiasm was suddenly mobilized!

After all, the first and second games have almost all the late stages of the Golden Pill and early stages of the Golden Pill.

At the beginning of the third game, the strength gap between the monks participating in the competition will become smaller and smaller.

In this way, naturally, every battle will become fierce.

"The third game, the tenth arena, Xiang Yunhai, against Lin Yang!"

Before people's emotions could be completely mobilized, suddenly, with a group of matches announced by the high platform, the entire square suddenly fell into silence.

boom……

After a full moment, the entire square exploded.

"Lin Yang is facing the sea of ​​clouds?"

As this result was released, everyone was stunned.

Even Lin Yang could not help but pause when he heard the whole result.

Toward the sea of ​​clouds?

Lin Yang subconsciously looked into the distance.

Facing his gaze, Xiang Yunhai just looked towards this place.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, as if his face was full of sarcasm.

Lin Yang's heart suddenly sank.

Who would have thought that Lin Yang would encounter Xiang Yunhai in the first round? Is this a coincidence?
Chapter completed!
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