Four hundred and twentieth chapters Seven difficulties
The situation in the Summer Palace Mandala and the competition arena suddenly changed.
Just when the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion in the Five Realms Competition Arena had just completed their seven victories and had yet to enter the scoring arena, something unexpected happened in both the Four Realms Competition Arena and the Sixth Realm Competition Arena!
First, in the Four Realms Arena, the thin man from Baishoushan managed to hold on until the sixth round. After a hard fight, he knocked down a Four Realm casual cultivator. Before he could take a breath, his opponent in the seventh round was already there.
On stage, it was a young fairy from Xiaoyao Valley!
Not only was the thin man from Baishou Mountain, who was obviously at the end of his strength, stunned when he saw the people coming, but also many people watching the battle were a little surprised, because in the mountain world, the big sects always have some pride that belongs to the big sects. That's it.
Secondly speaking, it is okay for the disciples of the major sects to wait until the person in front of them has left the stage with seven wins, or to take the stage immediately when the challenger overthrows the champion. However, it would be a bit of a mistake to take the stage after the opponent has been consumed for six games.
The magnificence of a large number of disciples.
But the fairy didn't seem to know. She just stepped on the stage and bowed, and then ignored what the thin man wanted to say. She just took care of herself, drew her sword, and struck the thin man on the head!
The thin man had already been consumed by the six people in front of him. Seeing that there was no other way to do it, and seeing the injured and somewhat languid snow-white tiger lying behind him, he could only
Gritting his teeth, he took two steps forward, raised his left arm, put his right hand on the bronze bracelet on his left wrist, and a golden magic circle with a radius of three to four feet spread out in front of him!
The flying sword is coming, and the magic circle is greeting you!
There was only a "bang" sound, and the golden magic circle in front of the thin man was shattered, and he himself flew out of the altar like a kite with a broken string. Only the giant tiger stood up swinging.
, roaring in vain at the fairy in Xiaoyao Valley.
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The seven-win game of the thin man from Baishou Mountain was broken!
Just when the Fairy Xiaoyaogu killed the thin man from Baishou Mountain in the Four Realms Arena, an astonishing scene also happened on the other side of the Sixth Realm Arena guarded by another Fairy Xiaoyao Valley!
At this time, the Six Realm Fairy of Xiaoyao Valley was already in her seventh competition, and her opponent was a strange-looking old man with a hunchback.
I saw the hunchbacked old man who was almost passively beaten by Fairy Xiaoyao Valley's ribbon offensive and had no power to resist. While struggling to wave the wooden crutch in his hand to resist, he stretched his other hand into his arms and rubbed it.
, and then in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, he took out a purple-gold talisman!
Fairy Xiaoyao Valley was shocked when she saw this, but before she could react, light flashed in the hand of the hunchbacked old man, and he threw out the purple gold talisman. A bright purple gold divine thunder appeared out of thin air and shot straight towards
The fairy of Xiaoyao Valley!
The fairy in Xiaoyao Valley was so frightened that she could only jump up high, her body spinning like a top and flying up to the sky. The blue light around her turned into a tornado, and the ribbons and water sleeves like snakes swayed in the wind, making the fairy look even more...
Floating out of the dust.
But before the light around her could turn into a tornado, the purple-gold divine thunder had already hit her!
"Boom...!"
After a loud noise, smoke filled the sky!
When the dust basically settled, everyone discovered that only the hunchbacked old man was still standing happily in the Six Realms Arena. Fairy Xiaoyao Valley, who was originally his opponent, had blood on his lips, and even had a streak on his left cheek.
The wound was dripping with blood and scorched black. He was standing in the open space outside the altar with a hand on his chest, staring at the hunchbacked old man hatefully!
The seven-win situation among the fairies in the Sixth Realm of Xiaoyao Valley was unexpectedly broken!
The occurrence of two consecutive defeats of seven wins immediately made the atmosphere around the altar become heated. Everyone knew that this competition on Taoism had entered a white-hot stage. As the disciples of the large and small sects
With the consecutive losses and the deliberate counterattack in the seventh game by many people, no matter who is involved in the game, it is already very difficult to get seven wins. It cannot be easier!
On the high platform in front of the palace, Luo Chuan looked at the scene in front of him and just smiled without saying a word.
Yun Sanshan, who was not far from him, was uncharacteristically silent. He just held the maid Rou Ti beside him with a fat hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Going further outside, Meng Jiaoyang, the prefect of Yongchang County, and Yan Siyu, the prefect of Anyang County, both had serious expressions on their faces. Behind them, people in the two counties were whispering.
On the other side, Qi Mingzi, the headmaster of the Cangyan Sword Sect, Ling Anzi, the headmaster of the Golden Sword Sect, and Zhong Shuye, the headmaster of the Tingfeng Pavilion, showed no change at all on their faces.
Only the head of Xiaoyao Valley, Wan Qingsi, paused while stroking her pet beast. She looked at the hunchbacked old man on the Six Realms Arena with a pair of wonderful eyes, and her smile became even brighter.
Sure enough, in just a breath, a person stepped out from behind Wan Qingsi, wielding a sword and landing directly on the Six Realm Arena. The person was obviously older than the Six Realm Fairy who was knocked off the altar.
He was much older. He looked at the hunchbacked old man in front of him without saying a word, but his aura was rising again and again.
But just when this person bowed his hands and saluted, the hunchbacked old man opposite suddenly smiled, said "I give up," and then left the stage. The people around him were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, leaving the stage alone.
The Xiaoyao Valley fairy was so angry that her eyes widened, but there was nothing she could do.
I can only vent my anger on the next challenger. The ferocity of his attacks and the sophistication of his techniques can indeed be regarded as the best in this daily discussion.
Luo Chuan, who was on the high platform in front of the palace, could see it clearly, because the old man with a hunchback didn't leave at all after he stepped down from the stage. He just stood at the position closest to the altar, with a mocking smile on his face and a pair of eyes fixed on him.
He follows every movement of Fairy Xiaoyao Valley, even the light trajectory of the flying sword, and clearly has another agenda.
Luo Chuan couldn't help but smile and shake his head, knowing a little more about the temperament of the upper and lower schools in Xiaoyao Valley.
However, no matter what the reason, this day's discussion can be said to be wonderful. The disciples of the big and small sects fought on the stage. After several victories and defeats, they each showed some real fire. The techniques on which the sect is famous were all used.
It came out and opened the eyes of many people.
Occasionally, the casual cultivators who break out are very strong, either as good at offense and defense as the disciples of the sect, or they are far superior to ordinary people in both offense and defense. After this battle, most of them will be defeated by the mountains of Hanzhou in southwest China.
Names that people remember.
But what followed such a fierce competition was the sudden drop in the number of finalists among the seven winners. Compared with the level of more than a hundred people on the first day, before sunset today, there were only thirty-five new finalists in total.
Among them, the four major sects, Youxian Sect, and Baishou Mountain occupy the largest number of places.
As for Bixia Palace, which came all the way from Changzhou in the northeast and seemed to be quite famous, although some disciples were sent to the stage, none of them had won seven games in a row, which surprised many people on and off the stage.
Until sunset, the unfinished battles in the three competition arenas were forcibly ended, and the next day's competition was terminated.
Then, within two days, all the finalists of the Three Middle Realms gathered in the altar and entered the main hall behind them under the watchful eyes of the four prefects and the heads of the four sects on the high platform in front of the hall.
There, they will receive invitations from the four counties. As for which home they will choose in the end, that is a personal choice they can make on the third day of the discussion.
Everything was carried out in silence. When the invitation session was over and all the shortlisted candidates dispersed, the four chief eunuchs and the four chief masters who had been silent for the whole night left the Summer Palace one after another, followed by all the onlookers.
Remaining.
Only a discussion stone is left, standing alone in the center of the altar...
But Luo Chuan got on the carriage and slowly left the Summer Palace surrounded by a group of Wangchuan sword cultivators and Lijun Qingqi. When he came out of the palace gate, he couldn't help but lift the curtain to look at the bright moonlit sky and whispered,
"In such good weather, it would not be easy for Yaoyi to fly over Xingcheng silently, right...?"
In the carriage, Shadow, Qianxue and Huayu were all among them.
"It still depends on tomorrow. Isn't it the last day of discussion when the big demon attacks the Heaven and Earth Conference?" Hua Yu said.
Luo Chuan shook his head, "Since this kind of thing is known to the whole world, I will most likely take action in advance. After all, it is just to suppress the morale of the human race. What does it matter if I do it one day earlier or one day later?"
"If it's a sky demon, even on such a clean night, not many people can see it clearly, because they can fly very high," Qianxue, who was reading a book in the corner of the carriage, heard this and said without looking up, "Today
It’s late, we all need to be more careful.”
Luochuan nodded, and just as he was about to say something more, there was a sudden noise from the front of the carriage!