Three hundred and sixtieth chapters cloud will play
"Wow, that's it. The four of us are directly in the same group, and we won't become each other's opponents. Originally, I was worried about this happening!" The four of them showed their numbered cards one after another.
After coming out, Xiao Zilin's voice exploded like a container that was ready to go. It made the three Liang Tian people on the ring and the five people Liu Fei and Dongfang Ruyun who were watching the game below the ring all feel ashamed.
stand up.
They showed each other the number cards they had drawn on the ring, and then returned to the backstage lounge to wait for their next game. At this moment, the first round of the rematch of the competition in the ring had begun, and they saw the numbers
Cultivator No. 1 took the lead and slowly flew onto the ring with his sword. Cultivator No. 2 then slowly landed on the ring with his flying sword. As soon as he came on the stage, he immediately made a friendship number one.
He made a slight bow to the cultivator holding the No. 1 number: "Fellow Taoist, since the first round of the competition is between the two of us, we won't do anything else, how about we just click until the end?"
"Okay! Since fellow Taoists have put forward this condition, why don't I agree to it?" The cultivator holding No. 2 heard the condition put forward by Contestant No. 1 and didn't think much about it.
Then he readily agreed.
"Since the fellow Taoist has agreed to the conditions next time, let's start now! Otherwise the fellow Taoist at the back should be anxious." As soon as Contestant No. 1 finished speaking, a milky white light was seen coming from the cultivator.
It shot out from the cultivator's Dantian, and then turned into a handful of coquettish blue light that coiled around the cultivator's head. He looked at the opponent in front of him with a faint smile on his face.
"Well, since fellow Taoist has used the magic weapon, the poor Taoist will follow." After saying that, the cultivator made a move with his hand, and a dark blue light flew out from his Dantian, and
Accompanied by the sound of "chichichi", the cultivator kept wandering around, and both of them stared at each other in a posture ready to take action.
"Brother, look at the duel between those two old guys, do you think they will win?" Xiao Zilin, who was watching the first game in the background, turned around slightly and looked at Liang Tian behind him and asked.
"Haha, Xiao Zilin, if you say a cultivator from the early Mahayana stage versus a cultivator from the late Mahayana stage, which one do you think will win?" Liang Tian, who was resting in the background, glanced at the first group competing on the ring.
The contestant glanced at him and then looked at Xiao Zilin meaningfully with a slight arc from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, is it true that the cultivator who is only in the early stage of Mahayana will lose to the cultivator in the late stage of Mahayana?" Xiao Zilin looked at the smile that appeared on the corner of Liang Tian's mouth, and then said in slight shock.
After Xiao Zilin finished his slightly shocked words, Liang Tian, who was sitting next to him and smiled silently, suddenly stretched out his index finger and waved it a few times, and then said after a long time: "On, on, on. This
It’s not necessarily true, maybe it’s not necessarily true that the techniques he practices are more advanced.” After saying this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and then turned his gaze to the two cultivators who were competing.
Two pairs of cultivators competed in the ring. Two flying swords of different shapes floated quietly above the heads of their respective masters, emitting a faint blue light. The expressions of the two cultivators at this time
But they seemed a little calm, and they were looking at each other with a pair of strange eyes. Two different emotions quietly rose in the two of them at this time, and they pressed towards their opponents without any scruples.
At the end of the first round, seeing that the momentum they had exerted could not suppress the opponent's momentum, the two of them instantly withdrew the momentum they had just pressed toward each other. They looked at each other without any expression in their eyes, and both of them showed their preparedness.
Staring at the opponent. However, at this moment, the figure of the cultivator of the No. 1 player suddenly flashed, and used his spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword flying above his head to quickly move towards his opponent, where the Cultivator of the No. 2 player was standing.
Attacked in the past.
Just when the cultivator numbered No. 1 controlled the flying sword above his head to attack this cultivator, the No. 2 player who was the opponent of the No. 1 player was seen standing quietly.
When the flying sword was about to attack him, the cultivator frowned slightly, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "The first move of the Heavenly Thunder Technique, thunder strike."
, a white thunderbolt as big as a human arm struck straight from the sky towards the cultivator standing opposite the cultivator.
When he saw the thunder and lightning as big as an arm striking down on him, the cultivator standing directly below seemed to feel the crisis at this moment, and then mobilized the true energy in his body to resist. But when he was about to mobilize the true energy in his body,
When Yuan resisted, it was already too late. I saw the milky white thunder falling from the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. A "boom" sound came from the ring, and then I saw
A figure flew out from the dusty competition ring like a kite with its string cut off, and landed hard on the ground.
However, the moment the defeated cultivator landed on the ground, the cultivators watching the game below suddenly burst into excitement. Deafening bursts of applause and shouts followed one after another. The postures were not as good as those of a certain cultivator.
It’s so lively when a popular singer holds a concert.
"The first round of competition is over. The winner is Tianxuanmen disciple Xuan Luo." The man in white who was watching the competition on the ring immediately reacted and immediately announced the result of the first round.
"Then in the second round, You Yunhui will face Kong Ling, a disciple of the Kongling Sect." After the two contestants who had decided the winner in the first round finished, the voice of the man in white once again sounded in the ears of the cultivators.
rang. Yun Hui, who was resting backstage and already eager to go on stage to show off his skills, heard what the man in white said, with a slightly excited expression on his face, and then quickly disappeared into the backstage lounge of the competition.
As soon as the man in white finished speaking, a young man wearing a gorgeous robe suddenly appeared on the ring, looking at the cultivators below with a faint smile on his face. Under his faint smile, a heart that was already burning with passion
His heart has already begun to beat. But little does he know that what awaits him will be a terrible end. Who told him to be so confident?