The islands are all over the sky, moving with each other.
Then, they collided one after another and merged into one.
In the blink of an eye, sixty-four contestants were randomly divided into thirty-two groups.
"Senior Brother Feiyang?" Lin Chen frowned.
The assigned opponent for the first round was none other than Jian Feiyang.
When Jian Feiyang saw Lin Chen wearing a mask on his face, unlike the Nine Sect disciples, he immediately withered.
After all, Lin Chen is dressed like this.
Either he is a powerful person from the Nine Sects who has been promoted with privileges, or he is an internal disciple arranged by the temple. The first-level Immortal Martial Realm who has just broken through with Sword Feiyang has no chance of winning.
Suddenly, a majestic voice preached: "The first round of competition will be round-based. Due to the strength gap between the players, in order to promote the fairness and flexibility of the competition, the first round of promotion competition will be divided into three rounds and a two-win system."
"It means that you will face more challenges and have more opportunities to advance!"
"However, each round of competition has a time limit, which is based on one hour! If there are no objections, the Dao Enlightenment Ceremony will officially begin. I wish you all the best results you can expect!"
After talking, the players from each group started fighting fiercely.
The spectators at the Zhengdao Martial Arts Field are also watching the duels of the disciples of their respective sects or their favorite warriors.
For example, those talented and strong people from various sects who are famous and powerful and have the privilege to advance are all popular players who are highly enjoyable to watch.
"Senior Brother Hao Feng, Senior Brother Qin Long...the top disciples from each sect who are well known to everyone have all appeared on stage. It's really exciting!"
"Look! It's Senior Brother Qin Long, who has already faced off against the genius of Haori Sect in the first round!"
"Fire Fairy, Fire Linglong! The powerful Demon Fairy who is known as the most beautiful witch is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say! It's worth your trip to get a glimpse of Fangze!"
"There is also the strange woman from the Blood Evil Sect, Senior Sister Mengji, who has risen in recent years. I heard that in just a few years, she has reached the seventh level of the Demonic Fairyland, but no one has seen the true appearance of Senior Sister Mengji. I don't know.
At this grand event for enlightenment, will you be lucky enough to see your true face?"
"Oh my god! There are so many games at once, it's hard to watch them. I wish I could have a few more pairs of eyes."
…
The audience outside the venue was talking and excited.
The contestants observed were naturally the most famous and popular contestants.
As for Lin Chen and others who were not well-known, as well as the mysterious disciples inside the temple, these were completely ignored.
That's fine, Lin Chen doesn't need so many viewers.
The elders of the Fifth Hall have eyes in all directions.
Every group and every duel can be seen clearly and clearly.
As for the disciples arranged inside the temple, their actions are measured and they will not be too harsh.
So if you really meet the temple disciples, you might feel a little better.
When the order is given, the game officially begins.
In an instant, fierce battles began among the various formations on the island arena.
Since the first stage is a three-round turn-based system, the random groups of opponents have a huge gap in strength.
Only as the promotion rounds rise, the strength will shrink.
Hao Feng, as the strongest disciple of the leading boss Ten Thousand Demons Sect, has unshakable strength.
Although he was facing a talented and powerful person from the Haori Sect, he was still far from the domineering power of Hao Feng.
Especially Hao Feng's attacks were brutal and he didn't hold back even in the first round.
In just a few rounds, Hao Feng severely defeated his opponent.
"Senior Brother Si Kongnan was defeated! So fast! It has only been a few rounds, but the strength gap between the geniuses is huge!"
"He is worthy of being the most talented person in the Shenyue Sect. Before attending the Dao Enlightenment Ceremony, I heard that Senior Brother Hao Feng has reached the seventh-level Immortal Martial Realm! Now that he has been training in the temple for many days, his cultivation will definitely improve greatly!
"
"Incredible, it seems that the champion of this Dao Enlightenment Ceremony is none other than Senior Brother Hao Feng!"
…
Everyone was talking heatedly, admiring and aweing Hao Feng.
At the same time, several other talented and powerful representatives of various sects with privileged qualifications all decided the winner in just a few rounds in the first round, and even gave up as soon as they collided.
After all, it is a three-round system. If you lose in the first round, you still have two chances to make a comeback. There is no need to fight with someone in the first round.
For example, some quasi-immortal warriors will give up as soon as they face a strong immortal warrior.
Because after the first round, the chance of randomly selecting the same player who lost in the first round will be greater in the second round.
At this time, Lin Chen stood up and looked squarely at his opponent.
As a fellow disciple and Jian Rushi's eldest brother, Jian Feiyang is also a good character. It was only through Lin Chen's care during the temple trial that he could advance greatly in cultivation.
Lin Chen still has a good impression of Jian Feiyang.
"Long Chen, please give me some advice." Lin Chen cupped his fists and said.
Long Chen?
Sure enough, I don't know him.
Jian Feiyang looked dejected and secretly said that he was unlucky to meet a strong person in the first round.
"Jianzong, Jian Feiyang, I hope you will show mercy." Jian Feiyang wanted to show his kindness, but he didn't want to be tortured so badly that the next two rounds of the round would be ruined.
"A swordsman is fearless, Taoist brother, don't be nervous, just try your best." Lin Chen smiled faintly.
Jian Feiyang was surprised, he was indeed a disciple of the temple.
How could he be so polite to him if he faced other sect disciples?
"Thank you, Brother Dao. I will go all out and face every game with my heart!" Jian Feiyang corrected his attitude and showed his long sword: "Brother Dao, that would be a shame."
"Whatever." Lin Chen casually showed a sword.
call out!
The sword is like the lingering wind, striking fiercely.
As a strong swordsman, Jian Feiyang is much stronger than the average immortal martial artist.
The sword is flying and the attack is extremely fast, the sword technique is as fast as thunder, and the kendo moves are simple and domineering, without any sloppiness.
But for Lin Chen, Jian Feiyang was too weak.
Anyway, it's a best-of-three round system, and Lin Chen doesn't intend to embarrass Jian Fei Yang. Anyway, not many viewers are interested in their duel, so it doesn't matter if they let it go.
clang!
Lin Chen casually struck the sword with just the right amount of heat, neither light nor heavy, and the sword flew away.
"It's really strong..."
Jian Feiyang looked gloomy and felt really powerless facing Lin Chen.
"Your sword is still not sharp enough." Lin Chen said seriously: "A swordsman is only interested in profit! And the advantage does not lie in the sword, but in the heart!"
"Heart…"
If Jian Feiyang realized something, he cupped his hands and said: "I have learned the lesson, I admit defeat..."
"Admit defeat? Reason?"
"Your Excellency is so powerful that I am ashamed of myself."
"Is this your reason? Is this your swordsmanship?"
"I'm just self-aware."
"This is not self-knowledge, but cowardice!"
Lin Chen's tone became bitter and mean: "You think I am strong, but you are afraid of failure and losing the opportunity in the next two rounds, so you want to give up, you want to retain your remaining strength, and have a sense of luck with your opponents in the next two rounds.
Isn’t it?”
"Isn't it? What's the point of having to humiliate yourself when you know you're not your opponent? It's also a failure. Giving up is just retreating in order to advance!"
"Yes, for you and me, you may think there is a huge gap in strength, but this is not a reason for you to give up, nor is it an excuse for you to be cowardly!" Lin Chen retorted forcefully: "A swordsman should have desires.
You should have unyielding courage, the spirit of not being afraid of strong forces, and the determination to defeat yourself!"
"Be strong when you are strong, and your sword will be more domineering and sharper! Your heart of swordsmanship will be stronger!"
"If you don't want to make progress and have a lucky mentality, then your sword and your kendo heart will lose their sharpness!"
"A swordsman is fearless, and self-destruction is no excuse! Even if you lose, you must lose with ambition and dignity! Only when the sword's edge is sharpened can it withstand failure and can withstand tempering. Only then will your sword and your heart for the art of swordsmanship be the best.
It will be even more powerful!"
"Your brothers and sisters are watching you, pick up your sword, don't be embarrassed!"
Every word, every word, is deafening, striking and shocking to the mind.
Jian Feiyang was startled, enlightened, and said gratefully: "Sorry, sorry, thank you for your guidance, Brother Tao. You are right, I am too afraid of failure. This is not the courage and vigor that a swordsman should have! Even if it is
Even if I fail, I will fight to the end to be worthy of the swordsmanship I am dedicated to!"
call out!
The fierce sword force spreads, and the sword flies in a completely different direction.
His eyes, appearance, spirit and aura are like a newly polished sword, with its edge clearly visible and its power fierce.
"Yes, this is the real sword cultivator!" Lin Chen smiled happily.
"Thank you for your advice. I know I'm no match for you, but I will never give up easily again!" Jian Feiyang's eyes were as sharp as swords, and his sharp sword intent surged like ripples.
call out!
The swift sword cuts through the air, its edge is as sharp as steel.
Compared with just now, although the power of the sword has not increased much, the sword power has obviously become much more powerful.
"Very good!" Lin Chen secretly praised.
Dang! Dang!
Gold and iron clashed as Lin Chen waved his sword with ease and ease.
"That's Senior Brother Feiyang!"
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Feiyang's cultivation has improved so much. Does that mysterious opponent wearing a mask seem to have been suppressed?"
"I thought this guy was a king wearing a mask, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze one. It seems that Senior Brother Feiyang will definitely win this round!"
"And our Goddess Rush, her strength has also increased so much. It seems that Goddess Rush is sure to win this round."
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The disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the battle saw the two brothers Jian Feiyang showing off their skills. The disciples of the Sword Sect were also excited and cheered loudly.
Immortal Ling Tian frowned and stared at Lin Chen: "Why does this guy seem to be using a guidance sword? Temple disciples have always looked down on the Nine Sect warriors, which is not in line with the style of temple disciples. Could it be..."
Because the Immortal in Lingtian had high hopes and the biggest focus was on Lin Chen, but after scanning the entire audience, there was no sign of Lin Chen.
Either he was poached by the temple in advance, or this mysterious player wearing a mask is quite suspicious.