The fierce man Ouyang Xu directly ignored him, but was very interested in the cold man sitting down again. He sensed a cold air from the other party. The strong cold air even made the earth's core yang fire in his body became restless.
After asking about an inner disciple around, Ouyang Xu realized that the cold man, named Zhuoliu, was known as the Ice Sword in the inner sect. He was very strong in his strength. His cultivation had reached the peak of the fifth level of heaven before, and at this time he even broke through to the sixth level of heaven in one fell swoop. His strength was enough to compete with several veteran sixth level of heaven warriors. Even a fierce man would be afraid when facing Zhuoliu of the Ice Sword.
After this brief accident, nothing else happened next. Soon, at the request of the purple-clothed guardian Chen Liang, everyone lined up to the competition arena to draw lots.
"No. 35!" Looking at the clear font on the wooden sign, Ouyang Xu smiled slightly.
Soon, all a hundred people drew the number cards, and everyone returned to the pavilion and quietly waited for the start of the game.
Although the inner sect battles will be launched every year, the fighting style will change every year, so as to further exert your personal strength. Therefore, even the old inner sect disciples will know more about the way they will compete and select.
"Okay, now you all have drawn their own tokens, so I will announce the rules of the game next."
The purple-clothed guardian Chen Liang glanced at everyone with a smile on his face and said loudly: "This time, the first game was played in a melee. There were about 100 people in total, and they were divided into ten teams. Each pair consisted of ten people, from one to ten, one team, and from one to twenty, one team. If this continues in sequence, as for the last team, how many people are left, that is, how many people are a team."
"During the competition, as long as the opponent admits defeat, you cannot kill again. If someone still kills his fellow disciples after the opponent admits defeat, he will be severely punished by the sect and will never have the chance to enter the core disciples." Chen Liang glanced at everyone with an arrow.
"Okay, I won't say much. Next, the first melee from the first to the tenth. During the melee, you can attack anyone at will, or you can join forces to attack other people. In the end, only two people can survive and advance."
After saying that, Chen Liang flew into the air, and five figures flashed in the distance and landed on the five seats on the high place. They were the five elders of the sect who were late.
"Now the first round of the game begins, and you will be on the court from the first to the tenth." Chen Liang, the big purple-clothed guardian who was floating in the air, shouted with a calm look.
As soon as his words fell, ten people who had already prepared had flew up and landed quickly in a very spacious place. Even dozens of people were fighting easily and longer than the fight. Each of them exuded a dangerous aura, standing in different positions, some people with good relationships moved closer to each other, and in a short period of time, they each chose the way of fighting.
"Okay, now I announce that the battle begins." The purple-clothed guardian Chen Liang nodded and shouted.
When everyone heard Chen Liang's presence, He Shang did not take action immediately. Instead, they looked around with vigilance. It was not a one-on-one battle now. No one wanted to be the first to be the first to be the first to be the first, which would only make themselves passive.
The ten people were swelling with each other. The ten people's anger not only kept the ten people on the battle stage highly vigilant, but even Ouyang Xu and others below felt nervous.
Ten people in the arena were secretly alert to each other and their mental power was highly concentrated. In this state, anyone could be their enemy, so it is undoubtedly a huge test for personal tolerance. If an ordinary person is on it, he will definitely collapse instantly, and even the true Taoist warriors present feel great pressure.
"Damn, I don't care. I want one of two places." After ten minutes of stalemate, one of the fifth-level warriors shouted angrily, swung a pair of mountain-opening axes in his hand, and roared at an inner disciple next to him.
The originally tense atmosphere broke out in an instant, and the ten people present immediately fought together, looking for their own opponents, and started a ten-player melee.
The fight was always short. Soon an inner disciple was knocked away and severely injured. Some were so scared that they surrendered quickly. However, there were no deaths. Soon there were only four people left on the field.
These four people happened to be in a temporary group of two people. At this time, the two sides started their final battle again. After a fight, the two warriors who had just roared just now won the final victory and became the first two people to advance.
After the ten-player competition, the disciples of the Five Elements Sect used the water flow to clear the blood stains on the battlefield, and the second game began immediately.
Compared with the first game, the ten people in the second game were ready long ago. After playing, they immediately agreed with the disciples before. In a blink of an eye, the scene turned into four strange combinations.
One group was three people, one led by a disciple of the fifth level of heaven peak, the other two groups were two, and the leader was also an inner disciple of the fifth level of heaven peak, while the last group had only one person, but the other nine people present dared not be careless about this person at all.
This person is not someone else, but the one who spoke before, who exudes cold air all over his body. The turbid flow of the cold sword, and the cultivation level of the sixth level of heaven is enough to shock the other nine people present.
Facing the long sword holding a cold and cold sword, the other nine people were a little nervous. It was easy for them to say that the others were at least able to fight. However, they had no confidence in being their opponents with the Ice Sword Zhuiliu. They looked at each other, and the three inner disciples of the fifth-level peak nodded in a sympathetic manner.
The next scene shocked everyone. Nine people from three gangs actually pointed their finger at the Ice Sword Tui River at the same time, facing the Ice Sword Tui River one by one.
When everyone was shocked, Ouyang Xu did not show any surprise. If it were him, he would choose this method. After all, as long as they defeated the Ice Sword Tumor, their battles would be much easier. Only in this way can other people have more opportunities to advance.
"Interesting, this kid should be the turbid current that you value very much in Shui Niang. It's really good." Sitting on the high platform in the distance, Elder Jin glanced at the turbid current with a sword, nodded secretly, feeling a little envious.
"Yes, this turbid current is not very talented, only 89% of it, but its character and attributes are very good. Not only are they cold and cold, but they are rare. Cultivating them well is definitely a craftable material." Shui Niang said with a charming smile on her face.
Hearing Shui Niang's words a little proud, Old Man Huo curled his lips disdainfully.
I don’t know if it’s because of geographical location. Among the disciples who came, there were many water-attributed disciples, but not many fire-attributed disciples, which led to the emergence of potential disciples in the Water Sect, which made Old Man Huo very unhappy.
Just as the five elders on the stage were talking, a fierce battle finally started on the scene, holding the ice sword in hand, a turbid stream on his face, a stern and chill smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The turbid flow gives people the feeling that the whole person is completely integrated with the cold attribute, and every move reveals a shocking chill.
After seeing the chill smile at the corner of Zhui Liu's mouth, the nine people present immediately felt something was wrong. They all burst out with momentum, waved their weapons and rushed towards the Han Ice Sword Zhui Liu. Before they could rush to him, sword energy roared towards the Han Ice Sword Zhui Liu.
"Frozen!" In an instant, something shocking happened. A terrifying cold air burst out from the body of the Ice Sword Zhuiliu, instantly frozen himself into the huge ice cube, and violent attacks slashed on the ice cube one after another.
The ice cubes that could have been easily chopped were beyond the expectations of everyone, and at most they could just cut off some debris.
"Divine Cultivation, no wonder I feel that this guy is a bit weird. It turns out he is a divine cultivator." Ouyang Xu's face changed slightly from the audience. Seeing the attack method of the Ice Sword Tui Flow, he immediately reflected that this method of display is very similar to that of the divine cultivator.
The first wave of attacks was invalid. Just as everyone was shocked to launch another attack, the ice layer wrapped in the turbid stream instantly exploded, turning into countless shattered ice cones, shooting towards the nine people overwhelmed.
The sudden attack broke the formation of the nine people, and they dodged themselves, or used the weapons in their hands to resist the flying ice cone.
At this moment, a white figure flashed in front of an inner disciple. Before he could react, a cold sword energy knocked it away and freezes.
"No, be careful to prevent the turbid current from attacking in chaos." A warrior from the top of the fifth level of the sky shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, he was still a little too late to shout, and another inner disciple was knocked out and frozen into an ice sculpture.
Everyone below saw the strength of the Ice Sword Zhuiliu, and their faces changed. Ouyang Xu was also secretly surprised. Logically, the divine cultivator should have attacked from a distance, and this guy's attack method was a bit contrary to the divine cultivator.
In fact, he didn't know that some people in the divine cultivation like close-range attacks, but their close-range attacks are just to make their magic attacks more effective.
"Everyone retreat quickly and gather together." The warrior of the fifth level peak of the sky who had called out before quickly shouted loudly. The panicked others immediately reacted and gathered in the direction where the true Taoist warrior was.
A chill flashed in Zhuiliu's eyes, and he glanced at the inner disciple of the fifth level of heaven who was shouting.
The inner disciple of the fifth level of heaven's peak cultivation tightened his heart and wanted to retreat in panic. At this moment, a wave of cold air surged on the table at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he flew past his feet, locking him in place.