There is no objection to Zhu Yu being the first in the competition, and no one can raise any doubts.
Among the many great monks, Zhuyu's strength is obviously higher than the others, and more than a little bit.
It is precisely for this reason that the opinions of many big figures in Western Chu can be unified.
Qiye has decided that Xichu's genius can no longer be lost. If the top seven continue to fight each other, after this battle, Xichu's elite will be completely lost.
However, the decision of the Xichu boss made many people's calculations fail, and because their calculations failed, there was bound to be a backlash.
"Kill Zhuyu! Let's join forces to kill him and share his luck equally!"
The person who said this turned out to be Jiang Wei, who had always been regarded as the number one dark horse.
While he was speaking, he raised his hand and countless array disks flew out of his hand.
The formation disks quickly condensed in the air, forming a huge talisman formation.
The first seven disciples of Dabi were wrapped in this array.
"Array of magical powers!" On the high platform, Zhu Liba's expression suddenly changed.
Jiang Wei's sudden attack caused the situation to become chaotic instantly. In the large formation, Zhu Yu faced the pursuit of six other people. If that were the case, the consequences would be disastrous.
Jiang Wei's proposal was so tempting that almost no one could refuse it.
The top seven in today's competition, Jiang Wei, Long Si, Li Ming, Min Rou, and Xiang Zhen all have grudges with Zhu Yu.
They were overwhelmed by Zhu Yu, and they already had a lot of resentment in their hearts. Now they had the opportunity for the six of them to join forces to kill Zhu Yu. How could they let go of this opportunity?
In the large formation, Jiang Wei and Min Rou took the lead. Several others followed closely behind and strangled Zhuyu.
"How dare you!" Zhu Liba opened his eyes angrily and rose into the air. He launched his flying sword and attacked the magical formation in the void with a powerful sword.
Zhu Li is at the peak level of the Eight Transformation Gods, and his sword and magical powers are not weak, but his powerful magical swordsmanship cannot break through this weird magical talisman formation at all.
At this moment, Liu Qingyi stood up and shouted: "No! This is Yin Tianfeng's magical talisman formation. The person just now was a spy from the Western Qin Dynasty."
Liu Qingyi and Yin Tianfeng have been enemies for many years. He knows Yin Tianfeng very well. He broke the name Yin Tianfeng with one word, and many strong men in Western Chu changed their expressions.
Ghost Master Yin Tianfeng, this name is a nightmare for the people of Xichu.
Western Chu was so prosperous to Western Qin back then. Western Chu once invaded Western Qin and captured dozens of cities. But it was because of the existence of Yintianfeng that Western Chu had to withdraw from the land of Western Qin. For so many years, it could only stay in Ma
Erqin defense.
In the hearts of the people of Western Chu, Yin Tianfeng has unpredictable abilities and is the biggest enemy of Western Chu.
Now Yin Tianfeng's magical talisman formation appears in the sky above Wangfu Square, which casts a huge haze on today's competition.
The seventh night might be a trap, a crazy trap, and Yin Tianfeng had anticipated this trap a long time ago, and he had already made arrangements.
After thinking about it, everyone quickly thought that with Yin Tianfeng's resourcefulness, it couldn't be just a magical talisman formation, and his goal was not just the Seventh Night.
Zhu Liba used his magical powers and swordsmanship crazily to launch a crazy attack on the magical talisman array.
However, the magical power talisman formation is unpredictable, and the Heavenly Master level magic power talisman formation is even more mysterious. Zhu Liba cannot break it in a short time.
"Report..."
A long roar sounded in the void.
A pair of red-armored men and horses came crushing from the sky. The leader was Zuo Shengtang, the general of the East of Tiance Army.
Zuo Shengtang rolled off his horse covered in blood and shouted loudly: "The enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking! The Western Qin is attacking!"
Xiang Jingtian, the overlord of Western Chu, stood up and shouted: "Where are the enemies attacking? Where are the bastards of Western Qin?"
Zuo Shengtang looked pale and shouted: "All the nine gates of Western Chu were attacked by enemies. The Western Qin Kui beast cavalry numbered less than 10,000, and the leading general was Luo Qianqiu."
The face of the Overlord of Western Chu changed. He waved the command flag in his hand and shouted: "Listen, Erlang of Western Qin, quickly build a battle formation and follow me to meet the enemy. We will fight out from the west gate and aim at Min's horse farm."
Zuo Shengtang stammered: "Min... the Min family racecourse has been breached. Min Luoqun is a spy of the Western Qin Dynasty. He has already set up a teleportation formation at the racecourse. The Western Qin cavalry came out of the Min family racecourse.
"
The powerful people in Xichu were stunned, and a chill rose from everyone's heart.
"Yintianfeng, I will not kill you until I kill you!" Xiang Jingtian looked up to the sky and roared, his voice full of anger.
At this time, the square was completely in chaos.
The entire Xichu City instantly became chaotic, with countless people running for their lives in a panic.
The Western Qin army came to the city, and its leader was Luo Qianqiu, the general of the Western Qin Dynasty.
Tens of thousands of people attacked the city defenses of Western Chu, and Western Chu was in danger.
Zhu Liba also had to give up attacking the magical talisman formation and immediately organized the Zhenxi Army to rush to his own defense area. A desperate battle was about to begin.
At this time, thousands of miles away over the Malqin grassland, the old Taoist with sparse hair opened his eyes again.
On the crystal wall of Xingui in front of you, the scene is constantly changing. Looking at Xichu City from the phantom, this city is already in chaos.
The boy behind him clapped his hands and said: "Master, I have tried my best. Western Chu is finished this time! After this battle, Western Chu will belong to our Qin Kingdom."
Yin Tianfeng frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, and said: "Xiang Jingtian and Zhu Liba are both world-famous generals, Xi Chu will not be defeated so easily. In today's battle, I mainly just stole the seventh night's luck.
With the luck of the Seventh Night, our Qinxian Kingdom will surely produce talents in large numbers, but it will be a disaster for Xi Chu.
When the two countries are at war, victory or defeat takes a long time. It cannot be decided in one or two battles in one or two years.
It will take at least a hundred years before we can completely conquer Xichu."
The boy frowned and said thoughtfully: "Master, do you mean that General Luo personally led our Western Qin elites to fight, just to provide cover for Jiang Wei and Min Rou?"
Yin Tianfeng grinned and said: "So what? At this time, the Book of Heaven has arrived. Who is more blessed, Jiang Wei or Min Rou? Everything depends on their luck."
The boy looked stunned, shook his head and said: "Hey! What a pity that Zhu Yu, he is really powerful. Master, you killed a good seedling."
A trace of uncertainty appeared on Yin Tianfeng's plain face. After a long while, he shook his head and said: "If Zhu Yu doesn't die, he will become a great harm to the Chinese world in the future. It's a pity that he was born decades late. What a pity...
"
The wind in the cloudy sky was sighing, but at this time, the powerful magical talisman formation above the Xichu Palace Square was still operating.
Zhu Yu was trapped in the magical talisman formation, rushing left and right, unable to break through it at all.
How easy is it to break the Tianshi-level talisman formation?
And more than that, soon, powerful auras from all directions enveloped him.
Jiang Wei, Min Rou and others began to attack him.
Zhu Yu was one to six. If he were not restrained by the magical talisman array, he might still have a chance of survival. But now being trapped by the magical talisman array, the opponent would kill him like a chicken in a cage, making it extremely easy.
Jiang Wei's sword instantly struck in front of Zhu Yu, followed by Min Rou's sword, and the sword light of the two instantly covered Zhu Yu.
At the critical moment, Zhuyu didn't hesitate at all. His body expanded rapidly, transforming into a demonic body, becoming indestructible.
"Bang, bang!"
His physical body resisted the opponent's two swords, making a sound like gold and iron striking each other.
"roar!"
Zhu Yu roared wildly, and his whole body turned golden. The power of merit in his body instantly burst, and his momentum surged.
At this time, the swords of Long Si, Li Ming and others had already attacked.
With a change of thought, Zhu Yu raised his hand, and the heaven-swallowing bowl was instantly sacrificed.
As soon as the Tao-level magic weapon appeared, a powerful light shot out, and Long Si's flying sword was instantly swallowed by the sky-swallowing bowl.
Li Ming and the other three people's eyes showed horror and they quickly retreated.
As soon as he retreated, Zhu Yu's Void Divine Fist had already reached Long Si's eyes.
With a flash of golden fist light, Long Si's body turned into a mass of flesh and blood. Long Si was dying without even having time to scream.
Everything goes too fast.
Zhuyu's strength has soared a lot compared to the time of the competition just now. He has obtained the title of Marquis of Shou, and Zhuyu's "path to genius" is close to success.
What's more important is the seventh night.
Achieving the honor of the first night brought his luck to the top.
You must know that the most important thing in Hongchen Sect is chance. Zhu Yu is making great progress on the road of genius, and at this time, he unexpectedly gets the first night of luck. This is a great opportunity.
The emergence of opportunity has made the progress of Zhuyu's secret realm reach an astonishing rate.
We must know that in order to complete the "Road of Genius" and become a true genius, it is not enough to be the Shouhou of Western Chu alone.
He became the Marquis of Longevity, won the first place in the national competition and became a pillar, and then became the number one genius in the world recognized by the Xianlu Sect. Only then can the path of genius be truly perfect.
But the appearance of the seventh night made him reach the sky in one step.
The person who can win the honor of the first night when he appears on the seventh night must be a first-class genius in the world. Even the messenger of the Xianlu Sect has no objection to this.
After all, the Seventh Night's name is so famous. Throughout the millions of years, every monk who appeared on the Seventh Night and achieved the highest honors will eventually become a dominating figure in the world. Therefore, the authority of the Seventh Night is
Even worse than the Pillars of the Immortal Kingdom.
Zhu Yu got this opportunity. Originally, his "Road to Genius" still had a long way to go in the secret realm, but at the moment of achieving the first night, he reached nearly full level.
His physical body is about to transform into a spirit, and the separation itself is only a hair's breadth away.
At this moment, Jiang Wei suddenly launched an attack. Although they had a great chance of winning with the help of the Heavenly Master-level magical talisman formation, it was not that easy to kill the squid.
In the fierce battle, Zhu Yu's ability to keep the bottom of the box was used. In the bloody battle, Zhu Yu's cultivation level was still soaring.
Especially after he killed Long Si, his momentum skyrocketed. If he were compared to a tiger in a cage, he would definitely be the most ferocious tiger in the cage at this time.
The Seventh Night was born in response to the killing. What Zhuyu's killing contributed to was that his luck for the night was constantly absorbed by him.
So seeing blood makes it even harder for him to die.
After killing the squid with one punch, Min Rou and Jiang Wei joined forces to attack him again. (To be continued...)