The rules of the selection are very simple. Those who have previously signed up for the competition compete in a ring, with the winner occupying the ring and the loser leaving.
In the end, the person who is so powerful that he can defend a stick of incense and no one dares to challenge him will be qualified to represent the Changfeng Society in a gambling battle with the Golden Jade League.
Feng Zhan personally presided over the selection competition. After briefly explaining the rules and asking everyone to focus on discussion and not to kill, he took Feng Cai and Wei Zhong to a building not far away from the platform.
On the small high platform watching the battle, a loud announcement was made that the battle had begun.
Not long after the words fell, four people immediately divided into two groups one-on-one. They couldn't wait to fly onto the ring and started fighting without saying a word.
Naturally, there were people around the arena who activated the arrays that had been arranged. Immediately, layers of white light curtains covered both arenas.
Although the people gathered here could not completely surround the two arenas and cheer loudly like ordinary people, everyone was watching from a distance, and most of them looked excited.
Not long after, the two arenas roared, and the winner was determined one after another, and naturally some people continued to come on stage to challenge.
Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were not in a hurry to take action, but just watched the competition on the ring from a distance.
"There are a total of twenty-eight guests in the meeting who are above the liquid condensation stage, and there are ten hall masters who preside over the branch. They should all be in the middle stage or above. At this moment, these backbones in the meeting should be gathered here in all likelihood.
It's over." Xin Yuan said slowly as he watched the duel on the ring.
"Oh, so these people are all here to participate in the competition?" Liu Ming heard this and asked casually, calmly.
When it comes to his understanding of the Changfeng Society, Liu Ming asks himself that he is far inferior to the sociable Xin Yuan next to him.
"That's not true, I asked about it before. In this competition, there are only eighteen people participating in this competition, including you and me. Most of the others are here to watch the excitement." Xin Yuan glanced at the crowd around him and smiled.
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After half a day's work.
At this moment, the battle on the two arenas was much more intense than before.
On a ring, Liu Ming was holding a silver spirit sword and fighting with a middle-aged Taoist priest in gray robes.
Although this gray-robed Taoist priest has the same level of cultivation as Liu Ming, he has a blood-colored spear in his hand, which can change in many ways. He suddenly turns into a red blood python, and suddenly spits out a burst of blood. The secret technique he practices is actually very vicious and strange.
For a while, Liu Ming was also in a hurry.
But when the robed Taoist priest touched his hand, blood flashed, and the gun tip transformed into a giant python several feet long, and bit Liu Ming, a bloody aura rushed to his face first.
When Liu Ming heard it, he suddenly felt his mind swaying, a feeling of dizziness came over him, and he immediately snorted coldly in his heart. Suddenly, he activated the powerful spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, and the discomfort disappeared immediately.
Then he shook his hand, and the silver spirit sword in his hand emitted a piercing scream, turning into a sword shadow and blocking it in front of him.
There was a "bang". The phantom of the bloody python and the shadow of the silver sword disappeared at the same time, and the head of the bloody gun was caught in the palm of a hand that Liu Ming stretched out at some point.
A look of surprise flashed in the gray-robed Taoist's eyes, and his arms trembled suddenly. He wanted to pull the spear out of the opponent's palm, but the weapon seemed to have taken root and was unable to move at the moment.
Liu Ming swung one hand, and huge power surged out.
After the Huipao Taoist took a few steps, he was immediately pushed back several feet away.
At the same time, the sword in Liu Ming's hand shone with a layer of silvery light and came out, turning into a silver rainbow and slashing towards the opponent.
As soon as the gray-robed Taoist stabilized his body, he felt a silver light in front of his eyes. He was immediately startled. A bloody spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the blood-colored spear in his hand. With a slight twist, it quickly turned into something at an incredible speed. A blood-colored light shield blocked in front of him.
"Bang" a roar!
The round shield suddenly trembled, and the blood glowed brightly. After disappearing in a flash, there was a sword hole in the center.
The gray-robed Taoist suddenly felt his cheeks go cold, and a ray of silver light flashed past from one side. The protective aura on his body shattered in an instant, and he was unable to withstand it at all.
Then a sword sound came from behind!
The Taoist priest suddenly turned around and saw a silver rainbow sneaking past the arena floor, leaving a deep sword mark more than ten feet long.
The gray-robed Taoist priest suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his back!
At this point, how could he not know that the other party was showing mercy? Otherwise, if the sword light just missed him by half an inch, he would probably be dead today.
"Liu Dapupi's sword-wielding skills are really good. Li sighed that he was not as good as him." The middle-aged Taoist priest clasped his fists, put away his blood gun, turned around and walked under the ring.
Liu Ming said "accept" calmly, retracted the flying sword with one hand, and at the same time, his eyes slowly swept down the field.
"High-ranking guest Liu Ming wins!"
Feng Zhanyan, who was on a high platform not far away, said in a faint voice. It was obvious that even though Liu Ming's sword control skills were astonishing, they still couldn't be put into the eyes of this powerful crystallizer.
"What is the origin of Liu Ming? He was defeated even by Hall Master Li. He is one of the strongest men in the guild, second only to the two deputy guild masters."
"I think it's probably because Hall Master Li didn't use his full strength."
"What do you know? Sword cultivators are always extremely difficult to deal with, and challenges beyond levels are even more common.
"I see."
Some spectators who had some experience in the battle couldn't help but started talking, but as a result, no one dared to challenge on stage anymore.
At the same time, on the other side of the arena.
An earth-shattering loud noise!
A large pit several feet deep suddenly appeared on the ring.
As the scattered gravel dispersed, a big man in green robes with green skin all over his body appeared next to the pit, with a giant arm shrouded in green mist still maintaining its striking posture.
I don't know what secret technique this person used. First, he made his figure suddenly swell to twice its original size, and the skin all over his body was as hard as a layer of scales. He moved his hands and feet with great strength.
But every time he punched out, the thin man opposite him could predict it. He avoided it in advance, and after a few back and forth, the big man clearly felt that his body's magic power was faintly lacking.
Not far away from the giant pit, a figure appeared in a flash. It was Xin Yuan who barely escaped the attack of the giant man in green robe.
He just smiled at the big man, suddenly shouted, the muscles in his two arms swelled, and he swiped the black stick in his hand towards the big man.
In an instant, there was a sound that broke through the air!
A large black stick figure appeared and swept away the huge man in the stormy waves.
The big man in green robe felt the black color suddenly blur when he hit him, and the next moment, stick shadows were rolling towards him with bursts of whistling sounds from all directions.
Before the stick shadow hit, an invisible force appeared all around, making the air around them tighten.
The giant man was startled, his skin flashed with green light, and a protective shield suddenly appeared. Then he felt the shield shake, and at the same time a huge force came from the left, and he immediately flew away with the shield attached.
, and hit the light curtain of the arena hard.
After he screamed, the protective mask suddenly burst open, and at the same time his arm was in sharp pain. The blue light on his body also spread out under the shock, and bloodshot streaks shot out from the petrified skin that was as hard as iron.
He came out, and then his body seemed to have lost air, and returned to its normal size in a moment. He fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.
Daoist friend Xin Juli actually gave up." The big man in green robe knew he could no longer fight, so he immediately said with a bitter smile.
"High-ranking guest elder Xin Yuan wins!" Feng Zhan's voice came from the distance again.
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"Father, although these two guest ministers are only in the middle stage of cultivation, their strength should not be underestimated. According to the general practice of late stage liquid condensation, they may not be opponents in a group fight. It seems that this trial has already come to an end." Yi Yicai.
Yi's style was nestled next to Feng Zhan, a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled softly.
Feng Zhan did not directly reply to her, but nodded slightly.
On the other side, Wei Zhong, a disciple of the Wuling Sect, couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard Feng Cai speak like this, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, one relied on his huge strength and the other used his imperial sword, so that for a long time, no one dared to step onto the ring again.
It wasn't until the time for burning incense was almost up that someone who was unwilling came up to challenge, but they were still easily defeated by the two.
After half an hour, no one finally dared to challenge on the ring.
"Okay, very good! I didn't expect that the two new Taoist friends who joined the association would be so secretive. With the help of Mr. Wei, I think this time, we will definitely win the gambling battle with the Jinyu League. Even if we fall, we will win."
I need to rely more on these two guests." Feng Zhan glanced at the whole place, and upon seeing this situation, he praised Liu Ming and Liu Ming with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, the leader. I will definitely try my best," Liu Ming said with a smile as he gave him a fist on the ring.
Xin Yuan also said a few polite words on another stage.
"Haha! Both of you are too modest. After winning the gambling competition, our association will definitely celebrate for three days."
Feng Zhan laughed and said, and at the same time raised his hand to signal everyone at the scene to be silent, and then announced loudly:
"Now, Feng Mou officially announces that the three people participating in the gambling fight on behalf of the Changfeng Club are Mr. Wei Zhong, and the two guest ministers Liu Ming and Xin Yuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, some guests who had always been friends with Xin Yuan came up to congratulate him.
"Brother Xin, Brother Liu, congratulations!" Guanyu looked at the two people in front of him with an unnatural look on his face.
This time he also signed up to participate in the competition, but unfortunately he only won one game before being defeated by the green-robed man in the late stage of liquid condensation.
Seeing that the matter had been settled, the rest of the group bid farewell to Feng Zhan after chatting with Liu Ming and the others for a few words, and left in twos and threes.
"I hope that the two guests will have a good rest in the next period of time and prepare for the gambling battle in the next month. During this period, if there is anything that needs Feng's help, just say so and we will provide it with all our strength." Feng
At this moment, Zhan, Fengcai and Wei Zhong had already stepped off the high platform, came to Liu Ming and his two companions, and promised cheerfully.
"I will definitely live up to Feng Huizhu's high expectations."
Liu Ming and the two naturally thanked each other profusely, and soon said goodbye and left the island. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!