The other disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect immediately divided into a dozen groups with a "boom" and surrounded the stone platforms.
Of course, there are more crowds around the lower stone platforms.
Because according to the past conventions of competitions, once the challenge starts, it is naturally the core disciples at the bottom who are challenged the most times.
The sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" was loud!
Gray clouds rose into the sky from below the stone platform, and all the core disciples of the Mangui Sect stood under their own banners. Each one had a different look, but most of them had an extraordinary aura that no one dared to look down upon.
Almost immediately, people jumped out of these arenas and directly pointed out the people they wanted to challenge. In some arenas, four or five people even jumped on the arena at the same time.
The spiritual master responsible for presiding over this arena asked these people and their opponents to sign life and death orders one by one, and activated the protective arrays that had been arranged on these stone platforms.
Layers of white light curtains emerged, covering all these arenas.
Pairs of opponents were casting spells or summoning ghosts on these arenas, and they immediately began to fight. After a while, everyone outside the light curtain burst into exclamations.
Liu Ming did not stay near these arenas, but went directly to the first arena where the core disciples ranked from tenth to first.
The arena was quiet, but there were also many people nearby. Many people were looking at the top ten core disciples on the arena while whispering about something in the audience.
For Liu Ming, participating in the competition this time, he naturally wanted to win a place among the top ten for the last time, so that he could participate in the subsequent life and death trials, thereby seeking more resources and benefits so that he could practice faster.
To the later stage of Dzogchen.
As a result, the real opponents in his mind are naturally the top ten core disciples and other challengers who also want to join this list.
Liu Ming just glanced around the arena and immediately spotted some familiar faces such as Gao Chong, Lei Zhen, Jia Lan, etc., as well as some other disciples who looked extraordinary.
When these people saw Liu Ming appearing here, some had no expression on their faces, while others were slightly surprised.
As for the ten major disciples on the stage, Liu Ming glanced at Yang Gan wearing a silver mask at first glance.
The rumored elder brother of the Barbarian Ghost Sect was sitting cross-legged under the banner with his eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to everything outside.
Under the second flag flag, there is a skinny man with a head full of long hair like wild grass and silver eyes flashing. As for the one next to him, it is a young man in a green robe with a pale face.
There is no blood and the eyes are slender, giving people a very dangerous feeling.
Under the flag of the fourth pole is a pretty-looking woman in a yellow shirt. She is none other than Senior Sister Qian named "Qian Huiniang" whom Liu Ming had met before.
The fifth person is...
Liu Ming looked at these disciples one by one, his mind spinning rapidly.
Unlike the previous arenas where people had already begun to compete in martial arts competitions, this first arena has been quiet and no one has come on stage to challenge.
However, the spiritual master in charge of presiding over this arena, a bearded man in brocade robes, was not surprised at all by this.
After waiting for a while, he suddenly flicked his sleeve, and a small hourglass slipped silently from it, and said lightly:
"Within a quarter of an hour, if no one comes on stage to challenge, it means that all the disciples have given up their right to challenge the core disciples on stage, and the clock starts now!"
In the hourglass, a wisp of fine sand immediately slid down from top to bottom.
This scene made many people in the audience commotion.
After a while, someone flew up from the stage.
"Disciple Du Yu, I want to challenge Senior Brother Ye, who is ranked tenth!" The person who jumped on the stage was a handsome young man, holding a pink peach blossom fan in his hand, and said to the big man in brocade robes with a calm expression.
"Hey, you want to challenge me, just in time. I'm so idle that my bones are itching." Under the banner of the tenth pole, stood a sturdy young man with a golden ring on his head. Upon hearing this, he said with a sneer.
"Okay, you sign the life and death order first!" The big man in brocade robe raised his hand and put away the hourglass. With the other hand, he rolled up the glow, and a blood-red token flew out and floated steadily.
in mid-air.
Seeing this, the two young men holding fans walked over immediately, squeezed out a drop of blood on the tokens, and then stepped back a few steps to look at each other from a distance.
There was a clear chime on the token, and a piece of blood-colored runes surged out, then quickly retracted.
Seeing this, the Jinpao spiritual master raised his hand and waved the token back, saying lightly:
"The competition starts now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stamped his foot, and a white pattern flashed across the entire stone platform, and a white light curtain emerged, covering the stone platform. At the same time, his figure retreated, and he also took the lead.
He stepped out of the mask in one step, and slowly flew into the air, stopping directly above the mask.
There was a "pop" sound.
The young man holding the fan moved his wrist, and the peach blossom fan in his hand immediately turned into a pink wind and rolled out. At the same time, the other sleeve flicked, and a sweet smell instantly filled the entire light shield.
"Essence of Ecstasy! It seems that you are a disciple of the Poison Spirit lineage! Hehe, it's bad luck for you to meet me!" Seeing this, the young man with the golden ring laughed wildly. After muttering something in his mouth, light black spiritual patterns appeared on his body.
As soon as he appeared in a flash, his body suddenly rose up and turned into a giant man two feet tall. He punched out three punches one after another with "hoo" and "hoo", and waves of invisible power surged out.
The pink gust of wind condensed under the pressure of the huge force coming from the opposite side, and then rolled back with a muffled sound.
The young man holding the fan was unprepared, and felt his breathing suddenly tighten in front of him. His whole body was shot backwards by a huge impact, and hit the wall behind. With a sluggish look on his face, he opened his mouth and spit out
Several balls of essence and blood.
The giant man transformed by the young man from Jinhuan immediately walked over with menacing strides.
"Impossible, how come you are not affected by the soul fragrance at all! You, you are a physical practitioner...I give up." Seeing this situation, the young man holding the fan was frightened to death, and he immediately gave up.
"Humph, what a waste, you dare to challenge me with this little strength!" The giant man stopped and said a few words with a cold snort, then put away his secret technique, returned to normal, turned around and walked back to the flags.
Down.
The pattern array on the stone platform flashed again, and the light curtain disappeared. The young man holding the fan hurriedly jumped off the stage with a face full of shame, and left the nearby area in the blink of an eye.
The Jin-robed spiritual master then fell from the sky, and announced the winner of the golden ring young man calmly, then released the hourglass again, and then waited quietly again.
I don’t know if it was because the Golden Ring youth had won too easily before. This time, it took until nearly half of the sand flowed through the hourglass before someone climbed onto the stone platform again with a slight cough.
It was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man with a sallow face, wearing a light green robe. When Fang Yi appeared, he immediately bowed to the brocade-robed spiritual master and said:
"This uncle, junior Duan Canzu, wants to challenge the sixth-ranked senior sister Fei!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and many people looked at this man in surprise.
The difference in strength between the sixth and tenth place in Taiyin Monument is quite astonishing.
"Duan Canzu, has anyone heard of it?"
"No, this is the first time I have heard of this name."
"It seems that he is a disciple of the Corpse Refining lineage, but he was not famous before."
…
There was a burst of discussion among the people below.
Sitting under the flag of the sixth pole was a woman wearing a fiery red gown. She raised her dark eyebrows upon hearing this and stood up directly with a pair of short red crosses on her back.
After a while, the two signed a life and death order, and the light screen flashed on the arena again.
"You dare to come to me, you are really courageous. I have a pair of Huoshan Flying Forks. Although they are not spiritual weapons, they are also the best among the talismans. Don't be careless and lose your life.
." The girl in red shirt said coldly. As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulders suddenly shook, and a red cross behind her back suddenly turned into a red light and shot out towards the opposite side, as fast as lightning.
Duan Canzu's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to face the red light and struck out.
After a dull "bang" sound like dead wood, the red light turned into a flying fork flying upside down again.
And the layer of white cloth wrapped around the fist suddenly shattered inch by inch, revealing more dark yellow bandages wrapped inside, from the palm, to the arm, to the elbow, as if extending to the end of the arm.
.
Under the second flag, when the skinny man with long hair saw the bandage on Duan Canzu's hand, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he murmured to himself in an inaudible voice:
"Tianque Corpse Clothes, this Junior Brother Duan actually practices this overbearing secret technique. It seems that the fire is already very deep."
The woman in the red shirt opposite was shocked when she saw that the flying cross was knocked away by the opponent's fist, but the next moment she pointed with her hand and muttered something.
Chicha immediately circled, and at the same time a red light flashed on its surface, and with a "pop" sound, it turned into a ball of red flames and shot towards Duan Canzu.
Seeing this, Duan Canzu flicked his wrist slightly, and seven or eight long yellow belts popped out. At the same time, they danced wildly and turned into a yellow shadow to protect him.
The red flame struck it, making a loud rumble and countless flames flying in all directions.
The flying fork itself bounced away again after a huge force surged in.
But those yellow shadows were safe and sound, not afraid of the flames at all.
Seeing this, the woman in the red shirt looked a little ugly. She yelled again, her shoulders shook again, and another flying fork flew out, turning into a ball of flames and rushing towards the other side with a roar.
In an instant, two balls of red flames were tumbling up and down around Duan Canzu. The red light flickered in and out, and the hot breath spread out wildly. The momentum looked amazing.
However, those long yellow ribbons were impervious to water and fire. As they danced faster and faster, they blocked the two groups of flames from the outside, making it impossible to get even close to the inside.
Seeing this, the woman in the red shirt turned a little pale. She suddenly made a hand gesture with one hand, muttered something in her mouth, and slowly raised a finger towards the opposite side. The fingertips suddenly turned red like blood.
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