This time, Liu Qinghuan and the others met a team with a similar number of people as them, and the fight between the two sides was almost fierce. After several rounds of fireball and cloud explosion techniques, because there were three disciples with sword intent in the formation, they were the first to break through the opponent's defense.
Xuanbo was overjoyed and shouted: "Vine Technique!"
This order is in line with the wishes of all the disciples of Zhulin Mountain. The disciples of Zhulin Mountain all have wood-attribute spiritual roots. Hula, a piece of seed flew out. There are all kinds of seeds, including maidenhair vine, golden sand grass, and beetle poison.
radish……
Liu Qinghuan even sprinkled a handful of soul-devouring thorn seeds, and saw countless vines sprouting from the opponent's team. Many people were caught off guard and were tied up like rice dumplings.
The people in Liu Qinghuan's team no longer needed to direct them. They excitedly used various magic weapons and spells to beat them, and then they saw white lights lighting up.
After the battle, many people raised their thumbs towards Xuan Bo: "Brother Xuan, you can go and command the army!"
Xuanbo laughed loudly: "I'm not interested in that. I just like to refine weapons, drink wine, and travel freely."
He looked at the distance and said with a smile: "Congratulations to all the junior brothers, we have entered the top 100!"
Everyone looked around, and sure enough, there were less than a hundred people in the field, and there were only four teams left. In addition to their team, there were also Tianxing Peak and Moxie Peak, and the other team was composed of disciples from each peak.
Some teams of more than a dozen people were surrounded by a nine-foot-tall man.
The big man had a muscular figure and a face as sharp as an axe. He was extremely determined. The skin of his exposed arms was both flexible and hard bronze. He was obviously a bodybuilder.
The remaining people slowly stopped and stayed far away from each other, taking the team as a group.
A Yi Ye Guan disciple at the ninth level of Qi training sighed: "I didn't expect that we would enter the top 100 in this way. The competition this time is too fierce!"
"Yeah, I thought I was on the battlefield just now!"
"Why do you think the sect set up a competition like this this time?" someone asked.
"Maybe it's for the next trial?" Xuanbo guessed: "Didn't it say that there will be four major sects and seven medium-sized sects together this time? Our sect is probably to select the most elite disciples to participate."
Liu Qinghuan lowered his head to think, then said after thinking: "This trial in Duanyuan Death Land will probably be extremely cruel, so everyone should be mentally prepared!"
"Junior Brother Liu, how do you say this?" Xuanbo asked.
Liu Qinghuan said: "From the previous ten wheel battles to the current fantasy platform, I have a feeling that the sect is training us in advance. Think about it, long-term multi-round battles, hundreds of people fighting in a melee, have tested us
Sustained combat capabilities and survivability in dogfights.”
Everyone was thoughtful after hearing this.
Liu Qing said with a smile: "Perhaps in the Duanyuan Death Land, our brothers and sisters will still have the opportunity to support each other and fight side by side. Then I will ask all the brothers and sisters to take more care of us!"
"Hahaha!" Xuanbo laughed: "Junior brother Liu is so humble. Your strength is obvious to all today!"
Everyone joked for a while, then sat down to restore their spiritual power. After a series of fierce battles, everyone's spiritual power was running low.
The flames of war calmed down on the field, and each team simply set up a protective formation and began to meditate and adjust their breath.
When Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, the others were still meditating.
He first glanced at the situation outside. The entire platform seemed extremely quiet, as if the battle not long ago never happened.
He stood up and walked out of the protective array without making a sound to get some air.
Due to the protective formation, the people in the other three teams were hidden and could not be seen at this time. However, it was not empty of people on the platform, there were several people scattered everywhere.
After a while, Xuan Bo also came out. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he smiled and said: "Junior Brother Liu is here just right, you come with me."
Liu Qinghuan was confused, but he didn't ask any questions and walked side by side with him: "Brother Xuan, I heard that your weapon refining skills are excellent?"
Xuan Bo smiled handsomely: "I don't dare to say how good it is, but it's not bad at all. Why, what does Senior Brother Liu want to practice?"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "Not yet. But I'm sure there will be in the future, so I'll register with Senior Brother Xuan first."
"That's hard to say." Xuanbo said as he walked: "Junior brother only needs to provide the materials and take care of them. However, if the refining fails, junior brother, please don't trouble me, hahaha."
The two were chatting, and Liu Qinghuan noticed that they were walking towards the center of the platform. When he raised his eyes, he saw two people suddenly appeared in the distance, and the one in front was the nine-foot-tall man he had seen before.
A bright light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but he remained calm. Xuanbo took him with him and stopped moving forward when they reached the center of the platform, standing there and waiting.
He whispered to Liu Qinghuan: "Wang Xingyu from Tianxing Peak sent me a message before, saying that he had something important to discuss. He is now the leader of that team, and he also said that he has made an appointment with the leaders of the other two teams. We will talk in a moment
Let’s see what he has to say.”
Liu Qinghuan nodded and saw four more figures appearing in the other two places. One of them, Liu Qinghuan, he knew, was Wu Enming from Moye Peak.
After a while, eight people gathered in the middle, standing at a certain distance from each other, and they were a little wary of each other.
Wang Xingyu from Tianxing Peak suddenly laughed and said loudly: "What are we doing? It's not like we don't know each other on weekdays, but we got divided because of a competition? Xuanbo, you had to compete with me in weapon refining last time.
Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf now!"
Xuan Bo also laughed: "Wang Xingyu, I usually don't like you, and I have wanted to beat you up for a long time. But except for the last sentence today, everything else you said was right. Now everyone has entered the competition.
The top 100 are all qualified to participate in the Duanyuan Death Land trial, so they can’t afford the small reward for the sect, so they’ll be beaten until their faces turn red and their necks are thick, and their morale will be destroyed!”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and even Wu Enming, who had always been so cold, his expression softened a lot.
"Grandma!" The nine-foot tall man sat down and said in a rough voice: "You gentlemen like to talk in roundabout ways, which makes me feel tired and panicked. I don't care, just go ahead and do it if you don't.
It’s over, you go talk to Jia Zhou.”
The male cultivator in white behind him shook his head helplessly, kicked him rudely and said, "You rough guy, if you don't move your brain, it will get rusty!"
He raised his head again and said to everyone with a smile: "Brothers, don't be surprised, he is just a rough guy. I see there are some unfamiliar brothers here, why don't you introduce yourselves first?"
Seeing others nodding, he said: "My name is Jia Zhou, a disciple of Yi Ye Guan..."
The big man shouted loudly: "My name is Yuzhi, and I come from Lingxijian."
Everyone introduced themselves and the atmosphere further relaxed. Everyone simply sat on the floor and formed a circle. It was obvious that not long ago everyone was having a lively fight.
Wang Xingyu said: "As Junior Brother Xuan just said, when I contacted you before, I just thought that we have already entered the top 100. Instead of continuing to fight hard, it is better to think of another way to determine the winner."
Xuan Bo shook a paper fan and smiled amiably: "Junior Brother Wang is right, what are your suggestions?"
Others couldn't help but laugh when they saw the two calling each other junior brother. Those who knew the background knew that because they were both masters of weapon refining, they often competed with each other. Now they even have to compete for the title of senior brother.
Wang Xingyu also laughed: "Junior Brother Xuan, you don't have to be polite." Then he said seriously: "That's what I planned."