The white runes turned into a huge white rune light pillar, wrapping the bat in the middle. Then words appeared on the runes one after another, and bombarded the bat mountain directly.
"No, I won't lose, I won't..."
The bat panicked and ran around the competition field crazily, but it became smaller and smaller. Under the bombardment of those runes, its body slowly faded, until it finally turned into a red bat.
At the same time, the cloak that had been pierced by the Huashan disciple's sword stood up from the ground like a ghost, and then little red blood stains appeared on the cloak.
squeak...
A squeaking sound came from beneath the black cloak, almost in unison with the bats surrounded by the runes.
"return..."
A man's painful voice came from beneath the black cloak, and then the red bat wrapped in white runes instantly collapsed.
"you lose.."
The Huashan disciple put away his sword, the excitement on his face was beyond words.
"No, I won't lose!"
Suddenly, under the red cloak, the man made an almost roaring sound, and then the man threw the cloak behind his back, revealing his true appearance.
But now, the opponent's appearance has completely changed. The two blood-red fangs and black nails indicate that the opponent has already exploded.
"Be careful, he has gone berserk now."
Qinglong reminded loudly from below.
The Huashan disciple also had a solemn look on his face at this time. She could feel that what she was facing now was not a human being, but a mad zombie!
Western vampire families have always existed in Western history, and Xiao Yu had heard of them a long time ago, so there was no surprise.
The Vampire Sect is a large family of vampires. Everyone who joins must be a vampire and must possess some special skills.
The guy Huashan disciples are facing now is obviously not an ordinary vampire, because not only does the guy's teeth grow longer, but his nails also grow longer, just like a real zombie.
Such a person must have a high status in the Vampire Sect because he is too close to zombies.
call...
A black shadow flashed past, and the Vampire Sect disciple disappeared from the place like a black shadow, many times faster than before.
"I drink all your blood..."
In the dark shadow, the roaring voice of the zombies seemed to come from the depths of the soul, making people's hair stand on end.
But the Huashan disciples did not retreat. Instead, they stood on the spot, throwing out several talismans at the same time, then moving on the talismans continuously, and then quickly retreated.
The moment the opponent retreated, thunder and lightning thundered over the fighting platform, and pieces of lightning rained down, covering the entire space in front of them.
At the same time, zombies also came like a shadow, but the Huashan disciples had disappeared, leaving only the thunder that fell down, wrapping the zombies in it.
"Thunder of the Nine Heavens, destroy evildoers, kill."
The female Huashan disciple started to drink loudly while retreating.
The thunderclouds in the sky kept rolling, and the thunder and lightning were like pythons, turning inside.
At this moment, all the heads in the west had solemn expressions, and the head of the Vampire Sect stood up directly, as if ready to help.
Woohoo...
In the thunder and lightning, the Vampire Sect man's voice kept coming out, as if he was in extreme pain, but the Huashan disciples showed no mercy and moved quickly towards the rolling thunder and lightning.
Only a roar was heard, and thunder and lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl suddenly fell down, directly bombarding the place where the zombie was standing.
The power of thunder and lightning and even Yang has an innate restraint effect on evil things, so after this thunder and lightning fell, the zombies in the distance suddenly stopped moving.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and the man in black from before was already lying in it dying.
In this battle, Huaxia once again took the advantage, which greatly encouraged the other disciples of the mountain sect.
"Huashan disciples win..."
Elder Ju Zong waved his hand, and the black-clothed zombies inside flew out, and then the ground closed together again.
"Okay, good fight, good fight..."
On the Chinese side, after what happened with the Shura Girl before, they once again let out thunderous cheers, making everyone suddenly excited.
With this great victory, there was a lot of enthusiasm on the Chinese side, and most of the disciples took to the stage actively. Although there were wins and losses, Western Taoism did not dare to look down upon it.
The day passed like this in the battle of arts. By night, the Chinese side had promoted fifteen disciples, the Western Xuanmen had eighteen, but only six Japanese disciples had advanced.
Some are happy and some are sad. Ju Zong originally wanted to defeat the momentum of the Eastern and Western Xuanmen on his own territory, but it backfired. Now only a few disciples have advanced, so they have to stop and wait for another competition the next day.
In the evening, everyone gathered on the Chinese side, and everyone was very enthusiastic. They cheered each other up and wanted to hit the Western Xuanmen again tomorrow.
The major leaders chatted together and seemed to be unprecedentedly united.
But the Kiku Sect looked dead. The great elder of the Kiku Sect, the head of the Ninja, and the head of the Onmyoji were all secretly discussing together, hoping to regain the home field advantage in tomorrow's battle.
But the first round has ended. Even if you want to win, it is still difficult without some external factors.
Therefore, after discussion, the major leaders of the Japanese Kingdom prepared the best magical weapons for their disciples, hoping to make a comeback tomorrow.
On the second day, Xiao Yu and others gathered at the fighting platform again after dinner just like yesterday.
Today's battle was even more fierce than yesterday. Three disciples from the Chinese side came on the field and only achieved one win and one draw, while the Japanese side played five times without a single defeat.
As for the West, of the dozen or so disciples yesterday, only six were promoted when it got dark, and all the others were eliminated.
In the evening, the head of Panlong Mountain specially called Xiao Yu and others together to discuss countermeasures. The last few heads each took out a magical weapon and talismans, and rewarded those promoted disciples, hoping that they would achieve good results tomorrow.
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Tomorrow is the last day to grab the gold list, and the five disciples of the gold list and the five leaders, a total of ten people, can enter the chrysanthemum realm at the same time.
Therefore, tomorrow's battle will be even more brutal, and Xiao Yu seems a little nervous at this moment.
Among these people, Qinglong naturally participated in the battle.
When Qinglong Shang came on stage, he naturally couldn't use all his cultivation, so he suppressed half of them. However, he had a stone drum and could knock down the opponent in an instant, so Qinglong would naturally have a spot in the top five seats.
"Xiao Yu, after our competition tomorrow, Ju Zong will challenge you. Are you ready?"
Qinglong and Xiao Yu drank together in the evening and asked with a smile.
"What are you afraid of? Soldiers will block you, water will block you, and water will cover you. You can't escape by hiding. But for those people in the west, you have to be careful tomorrow, because they may have some killing moves."
Xiao Yu had been in contact with those disciples of the Ice and Snow God King at the beginning. At critical moments, they would use some things given by the God King to achieve unexpected effects, so they should not be underestimated.
"It's okay, I'm not like before. With their little ability, they can't hurt me!
By the way, when are you going to take action against them?"
