I don’t know why, but in the two consecutive rounds of the knockout rounds, except for Zuo Mo’s extremely cold upset, there has never been any decent upset. The experts who are favored by everyone have easily advanced, and these competitions are certainly impressive.
, but it lacks some exciting things.
All eyes were focused on the final round of irregular sword trials.
There are only ten final winners out of one hundred cultivators. Without rules and order, Songtao Pavilion will become a chaotic battlefield, and only ten people can survive in the end.
The intense and unavoidable collisions can be expected, and there are more environmental factors that can be exploited...
All in all, how can people not look forward to this competition?
Just a few days before the competition, senior Tiansongzi suddenly announced that a "Mirage Formation" would be set up around Songtao Pavilion. At that time, the battle scenes in Songtao Pavilion would appear in front of everyone like a mirage.
As soon as this move came out, there was a sensation in Dongfu.
The previous unruled sword trials had mostly affected the hearts of gamblers. After all, they could not witness it with their own eyes, and no matter how exciting the competition was, people would not be excited. But Tiansongzi's move quickly mobilized the enthusiasm of all cultivators. This news
It was also broadcast on Yingui as quickly as possible.
For a time, Dongfu suddenly became the center of the entire Tianyue Realm. Countless cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, traveled day and night, forming a trickle and gathering towards Dongfu.
Here, there will be the highest level of competition among the young people in the Tianyue Realm! Here, the most outstanding geniuses in the Tianyue Realm will be gathered! Here, the most gorgeous magic formulas in the Tianyue Realm will appear! Here, the most cruel and fiercest skills in the Tianyue Realm will appear.
The fight!
How can you miss such a grand event? Being able to witness it with your own eyes is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Dongfu is unprecedentedly busy and prosperous. Various sects have also sent disciples to observe. They have no chance to enter the sword trial meeting, but it will be of great benefit to them to see with their own eyes how masters of the same age use magic techniques.
Usually when cultivators face enemies, they always hide and tuck them in. No one wants to miss the opportunity to observe on the spot.
The mirage jade slip used in Zuo Mo's victory over Chao An has been sold for one hundred third-grade crystals each, and has long been sold out on the market. Many people regret it, if they had made a few more mirages at that time
Jade slips, these are also released! Most of the mirage jade slips from that competition were bought by some sects, and they planned to give them to their disciples who are good at talisman formations to study and figure out. I have to say that the sects are much more sensitive in this regard.
Later, the number of mirage jade slips in various competitions increased sharply, but the prices could not be compared with Zuo Mo's.
The small Dongfu was crowded with all kinds of cultivators. Seeing such a good opportunity, many cultivators started business one after another. Some pretended that they did not need magic weapons and materials, and either sold or exchanged them. Others started to buy low and buy high.
Dongfu has become the largest and most prosperous market in Tianyue Realm.
In the empty hall, Wei Sheng and the leader sat on the floor.
"How is it?" The leader smiled and said: "You didn't meet any decent opponents in the first two battles. Do you feel disappointed? You are looking forward to this round."
"Disciple has some expectations." Wei Sheng said calmly, with a bit of excitement that could not be concealed in his eyes: "Being able to fight against so many masters really makes people's blood boil!"
The headmaster nodded approvingly. In the eyes of the elders of Wukong Sword Sect, Wei Sheng has almost all the advantages that a sword cultivator should have. He has a calm and resolute personality, practices hard, and has a pure state of mind. He is devoted to the sword and has no other choice.
Wu. In terms of his talent in sword training, no one can match him. Facing this competition, Wei Sheng was full of fighting spirit. He was not afraid of fighting, did not run away when encountering difficulties, and did not panic when faced with danger.
When thinking of talent, Pei Yuanran couldn't help but think of Zuo Mo. Among the disciples in his sect, the only one who could possibly compete with Wei Sheng in terms of talent was probably Zuo Mo. But when he thought of this troubled boy, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Sensing the master's troubles, Wei Sheng couldn't help but curiously asked: "What situation did the master encounter?" Although among the elders in the sect, in terms of profound cultivation, Uncle Xin Yan is the first, but the master's strength is equally profound.
Unpredictable. Wei Sheng's strength is not what it used to be. The powerful aura his master occasionally shows makes him feel frightened every time.
What could it be that even the master finds troublesome?
Noticing his gaffe, Pei Yuanran waved his hand: "It's okay." Then he pretended to be relaxed and said: "That kid Zuo Mo, you don't know how to arrange me in your heart. I gave him a death order this time to be in the top ten.
." Something suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help but joked with a smile: "It is said that there are a lot of people in Dongbu. Yingfeng has been too busy these days, and all the goods in the store have been sold out. If this happens,
This kid will probably be so angry that he vomited blood when he realized that he was missing such a good opportunity to earn crystal stones."
Hearing the master's easy and pleasant ridicule, Wei Sheng relaxed. When he thought of his junior brother's money obsession, he couldn't help but laugh: "My disciple feels that the latter has a greater influence on my junior brother."
"Haha!" Pei Yuanran felt greatly relieved when he thought that the problems Zuo Mo had given him during this period were solved by him: "You, my junior brother, have outstanding talent, but your temperament is really lazy and rogue, so you fell into this
I can’t get it out of the crystal, and I have no interest in practicing swordsmanship.”
"Junior brother will definitely understand the painstaking efforts of the master and all the junior uncles." Wei Sheng said. He was helpless towards his junior brother, but he also knew that Zuo Mo had such a temper and could not force anything.
"Your uncle Xin Yan has prepared a complete set of punishments, just waiting for that bastard to come to your door." Having said this, Pei Yuanran couldn't help but feel proud.
Seeing the master's confident look, Wei Sheng wanted to speak, but when the words reached his lips, he shrank back. There was a faint feeling in his heart that the master's plan might not be effective.
In terms of strength, Junior Brother Zuo would never be able to make it into the top ten. But in this world, strength is not everything, and he knew very well that no matter how clever his junior brother was, he could never be more clever and versatile, and he had endless methods. Compared with his master, he
They know their junior brother better. Although he is lazy on the surface, he is extremely persistent and even a little crazy in his heart. Others only see his talent, and only he knows how his little cloud and rain technique reached the fourth level.
The cultivation of any magic technique requires more than just talent.
However, this is just his intuition. Telling the master like this has nothing to prove and will not have any effect. Moreover, he is also very curious, how will the junior brother who is forced to such a situation deal with it? As soon as the junior brother comes back
Then Wei Sheng knew that his junior brother was serious.
Junior brother is like a soft and loose spring, but the harder you press it, the stronger the force will be. A serious junior brother cannot be underestimated.
Suddenly, he had a different kind of expectation in his heart for the upcoming sword trial meeting.
Noticing the anticipation in Wei Sheng's eyes, Pei Yuanran mistakenly thought that Wei Sheng was thinking about the sword trial meeting and remembered some things about himself and his junior brothers when they were young, and he couldn't help but look nostalgic. He straightened his mind and asked solemnly: "Are you going to find someone this time?
Who is the opponent?"
When Wei Sheng heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into light, he sat upright unconsciously and uttered three words.
"Gu Rongping!"
West Wind Courtyard.
Zuo Mo sat on the ground with disheveled hair, his eyes bloodshot and staring intently in front of him.
"wrong……"
"It's still not right..."
He murmured to himself unconsciously from time to time. There were scattered materials in front of him, but these materials firmly attracted his attention like magic.
Under the disheveled head covered with debris, the bloodshot eyes flashed with a lively light.
"Huh……"
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Luo Li sat on the top of the peak, looking at the bright moon, feeling a little lost in thought for a moment.
"Junior brother, are you still angry with me?" Hao Min bit her lip and said pitifully.
Luo Li did not look back and said calmly: "Senior Sister, you are serious. I only have the sword in my heart and no energy."
Hao Min was suffocated and didn't know what to say. When Luo Li was injured by Zuo Mo, she never even visited him once. Who knew that Luo Li was now a completely different person?
Wheel and Wukong Jianmen immediately looked at her with admiration. Hao Min thought of all the good things he had done in the past and wanted to get back together, but Luo Li saw her like a passerby.
"Junior brother really don't miss the past relationship?" Hao Min made a last effort.
"There is no love at all." Luo Li answered directly and straightforwardly, without a trace of concealment: "It's late at night, senior sister, please come back."
Hearing Hao Min crying and leaving behind him, Luo Li practiced his sword by himself in the moonlight.
The sword light rubs against the moonlight, showing a touch of sadness.
In the Dongfu Hall, Tian Songzi looked at his beloved disciple in front of him, his eyes showing a bit of joy and satisfaction, and he said warmly: "The ranking is not important, it is just a false name. The important thing is to understand, fight with different people, and face different laws.
Strategies, such as sneak attacks and sieges, that you will encounter in the future, you will encounter this time."
"Yes." Yu Bai bowed his head and replied respectfully.
"Do you have any expected opponent?" Tian Songzi asked.
"This disciple wants to compete with Zong Mingyan."
Tiansongzi suddenly frowned and said in an unhappy voice: "This is not a competition, this is a battle, a fight!"
Not knowing why the master suddenly became unhappy, Yu Bai said with some fear: "Yes."
Tian Songzi waved his hand: "Go ahead and prepare for the battle. Zong Mingyan has obtained Zuo Meitian's true inheritance, and his strength is not weak."
"Yes." Yu Bai hesitated for a moment before retreating.
Looking at his most beloved disciple, Tian Songzi suddenly sighed silently, with a deep worry in his eyes.
The leader of Lingying Sect looked at Chang Heng standing in front of him and felt a little unhappy. Chang Heng had a rebellious temper. Seeing him standing casually in front of him without any due respect, the leader
The dislike in my heart is even deeper.
Although Chang Heng was the most outstanding disciple of the Lingying Sect, he was never loved by his elders.
"Ahem, Chang Heng, if you meet Zuo Mo from Wukong Sword Sect this time, don't let him go again." The leader said bitterly: "This kid has brought shame to our sect many times, we must not let him go!
"
Chang Heng was indifferent, his eyes drooped, and he actually fell asleep in the lobby.
Seeing Chang Heng's appearance, the leader became even more angry and raised his voice: "Chang Heng! Do you hear me clearly?"
Chang Heng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the leader, and said: "What a shame! Whoever you see fights with whomever, why is there so much trouble?"
After saying that, Shi Shiran left regardless of the other disciples who were almost petrified and the furious leader.
