"Alas! Although the treasure map is good, it becomes a hot potato in the hands of people like us. Whoever gets it will be close to death!" Diner B sighed.
"Isn't it forbidden to fight each other in the world of cultivation?" At this time, a diner, Ding, asked curiously.
"This fellow Taoist must have just debuted." Diner A asked.
"I - yes, I just started cultivating." Diner Ding said embarrassedly.
"Seeing as you are also a rookie, let me tell you, the so-called rules and regulations in the world of cultivation are to restrain people like us. They cannot restrain the six major sects. This is a world of strong people! As long as you are strong enough, you can even defeat other sects.
Even if it goes out, no one will say anything!" Diner A said.
When the people eating in the restaurant heard his words, they all nodded in agreement. Yang Tianyu drank another bottle of wine, but he didn't take what they said seriously at all. Even though the huge treasure was none of his business! But not long after,
Trouble found him!
After a night of silence, the sixth day of the competition soon arrived. There were obviously more cultivators watching the competition today than usual.
The current top ten list is: Danyang Sect Yang Tianyu, Wang Yun, Hanyu Sect Xueying Fairy, Sisi, Haotian Sect Meng Wenzhi, Fu Zheng, Tianyang Sect Jin Zhonglin, Xiaoyao Sect Hang Mingzhe, Xingyang Sect Meng Liang,
Yunyi sent Hu Zhengyan.
Two of the ten people were from the second-rate sect Danyang Sect, which made the six major sects look at Danyang Sect with admiration. All cultivators knew that the best person determined in this competition represented the future strength of the sect. This phenomenon indicated the future of Danyang Sect.
His strength is very likely to be comparable to that of the first-class martial arts.
But most people think that Danyang Sect's ability to enter the top ten has reached its end. After all, the major disciples of the six major sects are very powerful.
The old man in white flew up to the ring and shouted loudly: "On that day, I said that the prizes for this competition would be announced before the finals. Now is the moment to announce it. The contestant who wins first place in this competition will receive three prizes. The first
The first piece is a top-grade spiritual armor with extremely powerful defense provided by Xiaoyao Sect; the second piece is a top-grade spiritual weapon phantom double swords with very powerful effects provided by Xingyang Sect; the third piece is an auxiliary spiritual treasure.
Qing Shen Bead, hold this bead in your hand when practicing, it can prevent you from going crazy, and it is provided by Han Yu Sect."
"Now you are very excited when you hear these three items. This requires you to work hard. It is extremely difficult to obtain these three items! Today is the ten-to-five competition, and there will be five cultivators.
The winner will advance, while the five losers will be eliminated." The old man continued.
Next, after the numbers were drawn, the first one to play was Jin Zhonglin from Tianyang Sect against Hang Mingzhe from Xiaoyao Sect.
On the stage, Hang Mingzhe raised his hand and said, "I've heard for a long time that Brother Jin has incredible Heavenly Thunder Kung Fu, and today I finally have the opportunity to ask Brother Jin for some tips!"
"Brother Hang's formation is also deeply passed down by Master Wang of your sect!" Jin Zhonglin also said with his hands in hand.
After the two were polite, they started fighting. This Tianyang Sect's technique of summoning the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was overbearing. The dense Nine Heavens Divine Thunder kept attacking Hang Mingzhe. Several small flags appeared in Hang Mingzhe's hand, and he flicked them casually.
Throwing, a defensive formation surrounded him. Then he hit Jin Zhonglin with a few spells. Jin Zhonglin felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and he reached a beautiful valley, but murderous intent loomed everywhere in the beautiful scenery.
The battle between the two was extremely gorgeous, and Yang Tianyu nodded as he looked at it. The Xiaoyao Sect is indeed a sect that is good at formations. Any defensive formation can block many Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but after a long period of blows, there are gradually signs of fragmentation.
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Hang Mingzhe felt anxious. Although this formation could provide good defense, it also consumed a certain amount of real energy when he controlled it. On the other hand, Jin Zhonglin, who was trapped in the formation, could break the formation at any time.
Yang Tianyu saw Hang Mingzhe's anxious look and shook his head. This formation is just a small formation. If the defensive formation, killing formation and trapping formation are combined, even a small formation is enough for Jin Zhonglin to drink a pot. Now
He controls the formations on both sides at the same time, which consumes both real energy and mental energy, and is much less powerful.
Jin Zhonglin was in the formation and shouted: "Five thunders!" He was about to forcefully break the formation. As he shouted, countless thunder and lightning rained down from the sky, but it worked and the formation was broken instantly.
Jin Zhonglin saw bursts of thunder in his eyes, and then shouted: "God's lightning strike!" The thunder and lightning that was attacking the defensive array suddenly condensed into a thick thunder and lightning and struck Hang Mingzhe.
Hang Mingzhe quickly poured all his energy into the formation to resist. After a loud crackling sound, the formation fell into pieces, but only a small strand of thunder and lightning remained. It hit him with a "pop" sound, and his whole body was shattered.
The ground was scorched black by lightning.
Hang Mingzhe opened his mouth and blew out black smoke, and said: "Brother Jin's divine thunder is indeed overbearing, Hang lost!"
The cultivators watching the battle below couldn't help but laugh when they saw the black-faced Hang Mingzhe.
When Wang Yun saw his opponent coming up on the stage, he stuck out his tongue and secretly memorized the idea. Don't get me wrong, what he met was not a perverted master, but Sisi.
Wang Yun smiled at Sisi and said: "Brothers and sisters, I didn't expect that we would become rivals. That's all, I will admit defeat for the sake of my second brother."
"Brother Wang, you are kidding me again, what kind of younger brother and sister are you..." Sisi blushed with embarrassment and said angrily. Suddenly she remembered the last part of Wang Yun's words: "If you admit defeat, you can't be Brother Wang. I am a cultivator."
For the sake of it, I might as well admit defeat."
"Brothers and sisters, stop fighting. In fact, even if I win this competition, I still can't win the championship. From now on, it will still be up to the second brother. Brothers and sisters, just think of it as one more game." Wang Yun said loudly.
Said: "I give up!"
When the cultivators under the ring saw this, they all sighed at the lethality of the beautiful woman. The big man who had competed with Sisi before even sighed: "Now that I see a beautiful woman, I don't even want to compete, so I just admit defeat! It's not as good as my determination."
Good!"
When Shan Yunsong saw Wang Yun surrendering without even fighting, he blew his beard and glared angrily. Yang Tianyu knew that Wang Yun surrendered because of himself, so he said gratefully: "Thank you, brother."