There was a continuous loud noise, and the ground shook.
After a burst of splendid magic weapon light, a person on the Immortal Magic Stage fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard than iron.
On the high platform.
Elder Tiangang, who acted as a referee but did not interfere at all, glanced at the disciple lying on the ground and hung the winner's sign on a huge ranking list behind him.
Among the crowds of onlookers, Chen Qingyan, Yu Wen, Li Qinglin, Zuo Xiulan and others stood on a steep and dangerous peak, watching from a distance.
Monks are extraordinary people with extremely strong eyesight, so they can clearly see the fighting on the Immortal Magic Platform even from a long distance away.
The Huanglong Palace Competition has begun.
The gorgeous battle just now was between two top monks, and the winner was Xu Ganggang.
Although it is not yet a major repair, Xu Gugang's kendo cultivation is already able to pose a serious threat to ordinary major repairs.
The Immortal Magic Platform is extremely huge, with over 100,000 people all having to take the stage. Naturally, it is impossible to occupy the entire Immortal Magic Platform in just one competition.
There are more than 300 battlefields opened at the same time, and hundreds of competitions are started at the same time. The scene looks a bit crowded, but that is just the visual effect brought by the spells and magic weapons. In fact, each group of arenas,
There is enough space left for ordinary monks to do their best.
When the turn comes later, the number of people decreases, and the overall strength of the monks increases, the Immortal Stage will truly become the stage for a certain group of contestants.
Zuo Xiulan was whispering to Li Qinglin, talking about gossip about Xu Ganggang and Lin Yan'er.
Yu Wen couldn't say anything, but he was in high spirits, as if he wanted to get on stage quickly and show off his talents.
Chen Qingyan sat on the uneven mountain wall, closing his eyes and meditating the whole time.
At this time, a stream of light came from the rear right.
"You are Wang Teng."
As soon as the light dispersed, a man with a hooked nose and a sinister shadow appeared.
"I am."
Chen Qingyan opened his eyes and looked at the other party.
The hook-nosed man observed carefully for a moment, "I will be your opponent in the next match."
There was silence in the field.
Yu Wen shouted dissatisfied: "So you are here to provoke Senior Brother Wang?"
Chen Qingyan raised a hand, and Yu Wen suddenly became quiet.
The hook-nosed man sneered at Yu Wen, looked at Chen Qingyan and said, "I heard that you are quite capable. A major repairman once attacked you, but you escaped."
Chen Qingyan's face was expressionless.
The hook-nosed man continued: "But this time, you can't escape on the immortal stage."
"Do you still have the Yuanci Qizhu with you? Give it to me, and I'll let you win." The man with the hooked nose saw the picture.
Daxiu is the one who longs most for an external incarnation.
The temptation of Yuanci Qizhu to Daxiu is still higher than that of ordinary monks.
Chen Qingyan’s Yuanci Qizhu has always been remembered by people.
The previous peace was not that these people gave up and stopped, but that they were just waiting for the opportunity.
Before Chen Qingyan knew when he would take the stage, the opponent directly said that he was his next opponent.
It is related to the ranking of the competition. If there are no tricks, it will be the most abnormal phenomenon.
If there were no tricks, Prince Jing and others would not stick together, and fortune-teller Luo Tong would not be so important.
Before the competition started, Chen Qingyan knew that many people would be eyeing him without even having to deduce his fortune...
One by one, they tried their best to make calculations and calculations, just to have a fight with themselves so that they could seize the Yuan Ci Qi Pearl in an open and fair manner.
Even if Chen Qingyan didn't bring the Yuanci Qizhu with him, he could still negotiate in other ways.
For example, the temptation of the hook-nosed man.
"Please go back and see you at the Immortal Dharma Platform. But..."
Chen Qingyan glanced at the other person with disdain, "Are you sure you can touch me?"
The hook-nosed man's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"
"Destiny is fluid."
After Chen Qingyan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored the other party.
Just like the small competition, fighting is prohibited during and on the eve of the big competition.
The hook-nosed man left uneasily.
After a while, Li Qinglin and others started chatting enthusiastically again.
In this competition, a few of them only participated symbolically.
Not everyone is like Xu Gugang. Li Qinglin and the others are geniuses in Qingxuan Sect, but when placed in Huanglong Palace, they are not even ranked in the middle of the group of disciples.
The reason why Yu Wen wanted to go on stage was because he felt that he had practiced hard in the past few years and had taken some magical elixirs, and he felt that his cultivation had greatly improved, which was why he had this motivation.
Only after he takes the stage and is shocked will he fully realize the reality.
In the world of monks, there is no such thing as "a monk will look upon you with admiration after three days of separation." It cannot change in a few years. Instead, it takes ten years to start, and it takes decades, or even hundreds of years, for significant changes to occur.
Xu Ganggang is a swordsman genius in the true sense.
Compared with him, Yu Wen was half a year behind in cultivation.
In the arena, the average time for each group to end their fight is about a little more than a stick of incense, and three rounds have passed.
On the huge ranking list behind the Tiangang referee, Chen Qingyan's name finally appeared, appearing together and juxtaposed with a rather feminine name.
The Qinglong Token in Chen Qingyan's hand flashed and a number was displayed.
He put away the token, glanced at Yu Wen, who was in high spirits after having just won a match, and then disappeared on the top of the mountain.
Li Qinglin was startled and turned around quickly. Sure enough, he saw Senior Brother Wang and his opponent on the stage in the corner of the Immortal Magic Platform.
"It's not that person." Yu Wen shouted in surprise.
Zuo Xiulan frowned slightly, "It's not necessarily a good thing."
Li Qinglin nodded.
Yu Wen was stunned for a moment and then realized, "Can't even Daxiu defeat her?"
"Because she is also a major cultivator and a fortune-teller."
Suddenly a voice sounded next to him.
"It's you."
Yu Wen looked at the person coming and his face suddenly tightened.
The visitors were none other than the Crown Prince of Jing Kingdom and his entourage, and the one who spoke was Tianyan Luo Tong. It had been a long time since I had seen the short-haired boy Sheng Yulin.
"Do you still want to fight with Senior Brother Wang at the Immortal Magic Platform?" Li Qinglin asked.
These two have caused them a lot of trouble in the past few years.
But later it seemed that an agreement was reached, and the two parties began to cooperate.
"No need. I am no match for Wang Teng." Luo Tong shook his head.
The prince of Jing Kingdom, Zhao Xi, did not deny it - he never felt that he was inferior to Wang Teng, but the two sides never really let go of the fight from beginning to end.
However, there is no need to do this deliberately.
So Luo Tong did not participate.
All tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.
Those who have strength will meet later.
Just let nature take its course.
…
During the period when the Huanglong Palace competition was in full swing.
The battlefield sweeping across the northern part of the Eastern Wasteland has spread to the coastal area.
In this tense situation, four Tiangang powerful men quietly came to a deserted valley a hundred miles away from the Five Elements Gate in Linhai, which had not yet been involved in the battlefield.
The sturdy old man, whose hair was tangled with a bundle of copper coins, looked at the back mountain, squinted his eyes and sighed:
"I heard that the relationship between the Five Elements Sect and Qingxuan Sect is not good, but I didn't expect that the Five Elements Sect could resist adding insult to injury."
"Hee hee hee hee~" The deformed boy squatting on the ground with runes all over his face answered, "I can't help but... I want to take action against Qingxuan Sect."
The strong old man grabbed the tail of the copper coin above his head, pulled out one, and threw it to the ground.
"Hahaha, good sign."
The old man laughed.
The old woman on crutches saw this and questioned: "It's so sloppy, your divination is inaccurate."
"Wrong, this is not hasty, Master Fu
The money hexagram is integrated with it. Pulling out a copper coin is no less than cutting off an arm."
The speaker was an elegant young man.
The old woman's turbid eyes paused for a moment on the bundle of copper coins on the old man's head, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Hasn't the Patriarch of Split Mountain arrived yet?".
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