"This Beiqiong Martial Arts Competition is a bit interesting!"
After hearing the preliminary rules, Gu Tiange opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of interest.
"Don't be nervous and give it your all. With your strength, it won't be a problem to enter the semi-finals!"
Although Ye Fengling and the other four had reached the Six-Star Liuhe Martial Lord Realm, it was their first time to participate in a martial arts competition of this scale, so they felt a little nervous. Gu Tiange spoke slowly, encouraging them.
"Don't worry, Master (Senior), we will never let you down!"
Ye Fengling and the others took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in their hearts, and spoke firmly, seizing the limited time to adjust their status.
Two hours passed by in a blink of an eye.
After more than two hours of breath adjustment, nearly a thousand disciples who stood out from the brutal selection competition have basically recovered from their injuries. Together with a thousand talented disciples holding Beiwu Ling, they stood under the majestic and majestic city gate dozens of feet high, looking up at the mountains.
A city gate like that, waiting for the preliminary round to begin.
"Everyone, get ready, the preliminary competition of Beiqiong Martial Arts Competition begins!"
Cang Yunkong, who was standing on the head of the huge silver dragon, announced loudly that the preliminary ban was activated.
An extremely huge array emerged above the majestic city gate, projecting three levels of restricted space.
If you want to jump to the city gate and enter the semi-finals, you need to continuously pass through three levels of restricted space, which is extremely difficult.
In the three-layer restricted space projected by the huge formation diagram, the outside of the Demon-Sealing Holy City suddenly became quiet. Powerful auras erupted in the bodies of nearly two thousand disciples, disrupting the space. It was very spectacular.
"call out!"
A harsh sound broke the silence.
A man wearing a dark golden robe, exuding a touch of dragon power, holding a spear with ancient patterns, and a three-star Dharma king, flew towards the third-level restricted space like a long dragon.
"It's Cang Wudao, the second holy son of Canglong Holy Land!"
Looking at the man in dark gold robe who was the first to challenge, many people recognized his identity and exclaimed.
"Crack!"
The unstoppable Cang Wudao penetrated the first level of restricted space with one shot.
At this time, lines of restriction appeared and turned into streams of light, attacking him.
"Break it for me!"
Cang Wudao took a deep breath, danced the ancient pattern spear, intertwined the airtight shadows of the spear, broke the incoming pattern of prohibition, and tore through the secondary forbidden space.
At this time, wind blades fell from the slowly rotating formation and attacked him.
"Oh my god, this is too difficult!"
"Yes, in the preliminary round of the North Qiong Martial Arts Tournament, you not only need to tear through the forbidden space, but also resist the forbidden pattern and wind blade attacks. I'm afraid not many people can reach the top directly at this level of difficulty!"
Seeing the difficulty of Cang Wudao's challenge to the third-level restricted space, most of the disciples showed solemn expressions on their faces, and some even felt fear.
"A bunch of trash!"
A man wearing a dark green martial arts uniform with a snake-shaped badge on his chest and an inverted triangle-like pupils exuding a cold color showed a hint of disdain.
"Bang!"
His legs exerted force suddenly, transforming into a winding snake shadow, flying into the air, following Cang Wudao towards the third-level restricted space.
"Look, the Great Holy Son of the Heavenly Snake Holy Land, Rattlesnake, has begun to challenge!"
"Cang Wudao and Rattlesnake, they are the ones who have the loudest voices calling for the championship in this Beiqiong Martial Arts Competition. I don't know which one of them will have the last laugh!"
"In terms of combat power, Cang Wudao should be more powerful, but they have little chance of winning the first place. The ones with the highest voices calling for the title should be Cang Qingrui, the great saint of Canglong Holy Land, and Yu Feng, who is tenth on the Northern Qiong King List!"
"But it seems that Yufeng didn't come, which is really a pity!"
Seeing Rattlesnake continuously tearing through the space restrictions like a torrent, many people were disappointed by his strength and speculated on who would win the championship.
"Bang!"
In just over ten breaths, holding a spear, the unrivaled Cang Wudao used the most tyrannical attitude to continuously tear through the third layer of restrictions, and was the first to climb over the city gate, letting Cang Yun watch the battle from a distance.
Kong showed a look of relief.
Following Cang Wudao, the faster rattlesnake also landed on the city gate.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Following the two of them, several seeded players who had a chance to win the North Dome Competition flew into the air and tore through the three-layer restricted space with all their strength.
Due to their strong strength, almost all of them are Dharma King. For ordinary disciples, the preliminary competition is extremely difficult, and it is almost impossible for them to defeat them.
Cang Qingqing, who is favored by many people, is the most eye-catching.
They easily tore through the triple restricted space, jumped onto the city gate, and entered the semi-finals.
It was easy for them to break through, but most of the disciples encountered great challenges when they broke through the third-level restricted space.
Soon, the layers of restricted space were littered with disciples who had failed in the challenge.
In order to enter the semi-finals, they began to compete in the restricted space, both wanting to defeat their opponents and get a second chance to jump over the city gate.
"Let's go, let's start!"
Ye Fengling took a deep breath and moved the vast sword path at an extremely fast speed. The terrifying ultimate sword intent spurted out of his body. Like a flying sword, he flew into the air and tore through the first layer of restrictions with force.
The hard first layer of restrictions did not faze Ye Yujiao and the others. They followed Ye Fengling and passed through the first layer of restrictions. They used the magical powers taught to them by Gu Tiange to smash the incoming restriction patterns one after another and continued to cross.
Space restrictions.
"Kakaka!"
Soon, Ye Fengling, who was in the lead, passed through the second layer of space restrictions and used the shadow sword style to smash the incoming wind blades one after another.
"Miss Yun!"
Ye Fengling unleashed her ultimate sword intent, and when she approached the last level of space restriction at high speed, she discovered Yun Qing'er, who was as beautiful as a fairy.
At this time, she was holding a long sword of the highest quality Taoist weapon, using her powerful magical powers to attack the last layer of space restriction with all her strength.
Seeing her tearing through the last layer of space restrictions and jumping to the city gate, suddenly, dense wind blades fell from the sky, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and attacked Yun Qing'er crazily, causing her to encounter great trouble.
, Miaoman's body began to sink.
"Miss Yun, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Ye Fengling took a deep breath and forcibly performed the sword-piercing style. With one sword, she penetrated more than ten wind blades that were attacking Yun Qing'er and protected her.
The next moment, Ye Fengling took another breath, grabbed Yun Qing'er's soft little hand, activated the innate sword embryo, tore through the last layer of space restrictions with one sword, took Yun Qing'er's hand, and flew to the city gate together
.
"Um!"
Seeing the two people who were behaving so intimately, Chi Yihang, the saint Chi Tianzi, and other disciples of the Red Moon Holy Land, who had suffered a big loss from the Gutian Singer, jumped to the city gate earlier, their expressions became extremely ugly.
In their view, Yun Qing'er was already their brother's default wife, and other men were not allowed to get involved.
However, Gu Tiange was too strong and they did not dare to offend easily, but Ye Fengling was regarded as a thorn in their side.
Feeling the gazes of Chi Yihang and others, Yun Qing'er, whose cheeks were slightly red, quickly shook off Ye Fengling's hand, feeling uneasy inside.
Following Ye Fengling and Ye Yujiao, they tore through the three-layer space restriction, successfully jumped to the city gate, and entered the semi-finals.
"call out!"
Near the end of the preliminary round, a man wearing aqua blue robes with a surging sword mind appeared. He transformed into a sword shadow and flew towards the third floor of the restricted space. With the most tyrannical attitude, he broke through the restrictions and jumped to the
On the city gate.
"Yu Feng, he's finally here!"
Looking at the man in blue robe with amazing speed and unrivaled speed, many people recognized him and exclaimed.
Time flies by minute by second.
As evening approached, the more brutal preliminary rounds came to an end.
After fierce competition, only about 600 of the nearly 2,000 disciples jumped to the city gate and entered the rematch on the next day.