As soon as Huo De finished his words, forty disciples flashed with light at the same time. Can you choose your opponent at will? I'm afraid most of the disciples among these forty absolute elites want sudden, magic cloud, violence, Zhen Gang and sword.
Chen, and even Dan Chen, Lianxu, and Enlightenment focused their eyes on Lei Gang at the same time, their eyes full of fighting spirit.
Lei Gang stared at the sky with his eyes tightly, wondering where his thoughts were wandering.
"Are you going to choose your opponent by yourself? Huh, today, I, Jian Chen, have to wash away the humiliation of the past!" Jian Chen said sinisterly in his heart. Jian Chen has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now he even laughed sinisterly in his heart.
"The challenge begins!" Huode shouted loudly, and his body floated onto the empty platform.
"I am fierce and challenge you!" As soon as Huo De finished speaking, a cold voice sounded, and his fierce eyes stared at Mo Yun with fierce fighting intent.
The disciples surrounding the outside were immediately in an uproar, especially the disciples of the Demon Refining Sect, who started mocking with disdain. An unknown disciple of the sect actually wanted to challenge the senior brother? Isn't this obviously seeking death?
Mo Yun was also stunned. He didn't expect that he would be the first to be challenged. Mo Yun was still thinking about whether he should challenge Lei Gang first, or wait until no one challenges Lei Gang.
Mo Yun had already noticed the gaze of the disciples of the sect, but he didn't expect... Mo Yun's eyes slowly moved towards the lunar calendar and nodded: "As you wish!"
Yin Li's cold face showed a flush of excitement. From the beginning of the conference, Yun Li had been eyeing Mo Yun. Especially in the first game, Mo Yun defeated the enemy with one move, which shocked Yin Li. Yin Li was not good at words.
The inner shock of the person made him think about the chances of defeating Mo Yun in the following days of the lunar calendar. The longer he thought about it, it became a knot in Yin Li's heart. Yin Li understood that if he had this knot in his heart,
If he doesn't solve it, his future cultivation will be troubled, so from the beginning, Yin Li challenged Mo Yun.
The two slowly walked towards the ring...
An old man in purple sitting on the empty platform on the cliff looked at the cold figure with a slightly stiff face. He wanted to vomit blood in his heart. Of the thirteen disciples of his Sword Cauldron Sect, only two disciples entered the top forty. At this time
, Yin Li unexpectedly challenged the first young person of the Demon Refining Sect. There was no need to fight. Chi Jian, the leader of the Sword Cauldron Sect, also knew what the result would be. Even so, the confusion in Chi Jian's heart only passed by for a moment. The matter was a foregone conclusion.
It's useless to say more about the sword.
When the barrier enveloped the arena, Mo Yun stretched out his right hand and said coldly: "Please!"
The muscles on Yin Li's face twitched a bit, and he took out his spiritual sword, suddenly moved his body, and attacked Mo Yun.
"Fifth style of Golden Execution!" Yin Li shouted in his heart, the spiritual sword in his hand bloomed with a faint green light, and his body was approaching the demon cloud.
Mo Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and held the heavy sword tightly with both hands. The moment Yin Li stabbed him, the heavy sword suddenly burst into violence and swept towards Yin Li.
A harsh sound of "dang" echoed, his eyes narrowed, and he moved quickly to approach Mo Yun. The spiritual sword in his hand turned and stabbed Mo Yun in the abdomen.
"Not bad speed!" Mo Yun's voice sounded coldly, and he didn't even resist Yin Li's sword. The heavy sword in his hand struck directly at Yin Li.
"Bang" made a deep muffled sound, and the heavy sword struck directly on Yin Li's right shoulder. Fortunately, Yin Li reacted in time and blocked it with his spiritual sword. Otherwise, Yin Li might have lost the battle. Yin Li's body
He stepped back, his face turned pale, he took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to suppress the boiling blood in his heart, but a trace of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes gradually turned red, and the power of the magic cloud aroused the evil spirit.
The pride and fighting spirit in Li's heart,
Lei Gang had withdrawn his thoughts and looked at the battle between Yin Li and Mo Yun on the ring. His heart condensed slightly. Mo Yun was very powerful. Lei Gang had even regarded Mo Yun as the strongest opponent in this exchange conference. The previous battles
, Mo Yun almost always finished with a few moves, Lei Gang couldn't tell the depth of Mo Yun at all.
"The Sixth Style of Golden Execution!" Yin Li shouted in his heart, slashing his sword towards Mo Yun, and a surge of sword energy blasted towards Mo Yun. After slashing with his sword, Yin Li's body approached Mo Yun again.
"Humph!" Mo Yun snorted coldly. He turned the heavy sword in his hand, and the broad blade actually withstood the sinister sword energy. Suddenly Mo Yun's pupils shrank, and a sword energy came from the right side of Mo Yun.
Pressing forward, without thinking, Mo Yun suddenly shouted: "The fifth form of Forbidden Demon Gang Slash!" The heavy sword suddenly burst out with an aggressive momentum, and the golden-black light turned into a cold light, shrouding the evil force.
"Dangdang..."
"Poof!!" Yin Li's body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his clothes turned into countless fragments, with blood all over his body. Yin Li's body moved slightly, and he stood up with difficulty.
He stood up, picked up the spiritual sword again, and stared at Mo Yun with wolf-like eyes.
"Are you sure you still want to fight?" Mo Yun whispered. For Yin Li, Mo Yun felt some appreciation in his heart. There were not many people who could force him to use his skills!
Yin Li nodded, and his body actually emitted a faint green light. Suddenly, his body seemed to be shot at the demon cloud with a loose sword, and a low shout sounded: "The ninth move of Jin Xing Zhan!" The golden light bloomed,
The powerful sword energy presses towards Mo Yun.
Mo Yun held the heavy sword in both hands. Instead of retreating, he pressed towards Yin Li. Suddenly, the heavy sword in his hand shone brightly and drew an arc. Mo Yun shouted violently: "The Seventh Form of Forbidden Demon Gang Slash!"
"Bang!!" A loud noise echoed across the sky.
Yin Li's body flew upside down again. This time, Yin Li did not stand up. Instead, he lay on the ground with his eyes staring at the sky. Yin Li knew that he was defeated, completely defeated! He spat out a foul breath,
Holding back the heart-wrenching pain throughout his body, he whispered harshly: "I lost!" He then got up with difficulty, walked off the ring, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Mo Yun took back his heavy sword, glanced at Lei Gang, suppressed the urge in his heart to challenge Lei Gang, and walked down. Mo Yun knew that although he had just won, he had consumed a lot of Gang Qi, and he had no intention of challenging Lei Gang in the first place.
There is not much chance of winning, and challenging at this time will only be counterproductive.
Lei Gang came to Yin Li, took out a recovery pill from his savings ring, put it into Yin Li's mouth and whispered: "It's a recovery pill!" Yin Li opened his eyes and glanced at Lei Gang,
He said hoarsely: "Thank you, Lei Gang!" His throat rolled, he swallowed, and then he ran the "Seven Star Sword Gang Jue"
"Next one!" Huode shouted while sitting on the empty terrace.
Jian Chen's eyes stared coldly at Lei Gang, but he did not challenge him. Jian Chen was not stupid. He knew that if he challenged at this time, it might be detrimental to him. Although it is important to wash away the previous humiliation, the rewards for the top three
It made Jian Chen even more crazy.
"I, Gang Zhen Sect, Zhen Shan challenge you!" A young disciple's voice sounded, staring at Ling Gang of Gang Ling Sect. A flash of cunning flashed in his eyes, he is just a disciple of a small sect, but he was lucky enough to enter the forty.
powerful.
Ling Gang has a very ordinary appearance, but his bright eyes are extremely spiritual, flashing wisely from time to time. He glanced at Zhen Shan, Ling Gang nodded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. How could Ling Gang not see Zhen Shan? intention?
The battle continues, and the elders of the major sects on the cliff have closed their eyes, slowly waiting for the final battle. I am afraid that only the battle between the first three can arouse their interest.
In this battle, Ling Gang won.
One day later, nearly half of the top forty were eliminated.
There are only twenty disciples left on the field, and ten of them are sitting cross-legged and recovering. They were challenged before and consumed a lot of Gang Qi and Zhen Qi. Lei Gang is still standing where he is, Dan Chen, Lian Xu, Dao Tu, Violence, Enlightenment, and Xuli all stood there with their eyes and nose in mind, as if they were not in a hurry to challenge. The other disciples seemed to know the identities of these people, and they did not challenge them easily.
Jian Chen stared at Lei Gang with resentful eyes. Jian Chen was waiting. When the number of people became smaller, he would challenge Lei Gang.
On the edge of the empty platform above the cliff, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared. This made every master sitting there open their eyes and look at the purple-gold figure sitting cross-legged in front of them, and their faces became suspicious. , who is this person?
Huo De opened his eyes and looked at the woman sitting next to him. Her eyes were staring at the bottom. A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She was such a temperamental woman. She immediately felt that many eyes were focused on him. Huo De sighed secretly. As the sect leader of the Weapon Refining Sect, there was one more person at this time. Naturally, he came forward to ask, how could Huo De not know that the person who could suddenly appear here was an ordinary person? How could other sect leaders be provoked so easily?
"Fellow Taoist..." Huo De asked, but was pulled by Huo Leng beside him. He looked at Huo Leng, who shook his head slightly. Huo De was slightly startled, and then looked at the woman in surprise.
"Zi Yun?" A voice of surprise sounded. Zi Yun turned her head slightly, glanced at the old man who made the noise, nodded lightly, and then turned her head again.
The major sect leaders around them all widened their eyes and looked at Ziyun in surprise. Who is this woman? Yu Jian, the dignified leader of the Jian Gang Sect, asked the question, but he did not answer? All eyes were focused on Yu Jian at the same time. There was a slight embarrassment on his face, but there was no hint of blame.
After looking at Ziyun in surprise, everyone present slowly closed their eyes...
For a while, they were recovering and standing there quietly without moving. No one was challenging them. They were all preparing for the next battle. This battle could only be won but not defeated. So they were very cautious.
Looking left and right at the young masters, Violent walked out and glanced at the disciples. Many of the disciples who were sitting cross-legged trembled slightly, fearing that Violence would be directed at him. Finally, Violent's eyes looked at Xu Li of Xu Dao Sect, He whispered: "Are you willing to fight with me?"
Xu Li was startled for a moment, and then his eyes became a little strange. The violent competition before had left many disciples with lingering fears, and Xu Li was one of them. At this time, the violence touched him, and if he didn't fight, he would lose the qualification to fight...himself. Not sure of victory, after weighing the left and right, Xu Li sighed and nodded.
The eyes of an old man in purple clothes sitting cross-legged on the cliff became dim. The only disciple of the Xu Dao Sect may have lost the election.