The results of one hundred people were quickly calculated. The score of Ghost Book was 23550 points, ranking eighth. The first place was not Liuchuan of the Yin Yang Tian Sect, but a group called Wuyun Mountain.
Bo Lan from the branch has a terrifying 81'2 points, far ahead of the second place Yi Shui from the Sifang branch, which has 51236 points.
Liuchuan of the Yin Yang Tian Sect was ranked third.
"It's so crazy, so scary..." Guishu is confident that he has great talent, but in front of these more evil geniuses, he can't help but feel a little sour.
If the Ghost Book had not obtained the Nine Deaths Manual and had not obtained the inheritance of the five-planet branch hall trial, I am afraid that it would be difficult to enter the top ten thousand. This is the importance of inheritance. Of course, there is no if in all this. Chance itself is also
A kind of strength.
As the top geniuses of the sect, these disciples have enjoyed the best treatment and the best guidance from the beginning. It is difficult for them not to be strong.
Gui Qing and the Immortal Immortal stood together and took a deep breath. This surprise was really too big. It was the first time they participated in the sect competition and they were able to achieve the top twenty results. Genius, an absolute genius. This kind of person,
As long as they are well cultivated, becoming Yuanying and distracting gods are existences with few rivals in the same realm. Becoming Yuanying and distracting gods is not unusual for the Yin-Yang Heavenly Sect. What is strange is that in the same realm,
Invincible or few rivals.
The host gave each person a pill, and then said: "Taking the pill will make the spirit, energy and spirit reach the peak state at the same time. An hour later, the twenty-to-ten competition will begin. The rules of the competition are very simple, ranking according to points
, the person with the first points will fight against the person with the 20th points, the person with the second points will fight against the person with the 19th points, the person with the third points will fight against the person with the 18th points, and so on, the top ten will be determined. Everyone knows..."
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"It's a very simple rule. If Guishu is ranked eighth in points, he will play against the player who is twelfth in points." Guishu thought secretly.
Each genius disciple is looking for his own fighting goal.
Although the remaining eighty people are not convinced, they have no choice. These are the rules. The rules set by the Yin Yang Tian Sect headquarters cannot be changed by anyone. Although these people are genius disciples of each branch, they are arrogant and arrogant.
When he arrived at the main sect, he could only bow his head.
The ranking of points does not completely represent the strength. Some people can fight one-on-one, but they may not be able to defeat their opponents.
The points ranking does not mean the end, the real battle has just begun.
Twenty people, each received a pill.
Gui Shu looked at the elixir in his hand, which was about the size of a marble and had a strong medicinal fragrance.
"Take it quickly, otherwise the medicinal properties will evaporate and weaken," the host urged.
Guishu no longer hesitated and swallowed the elixir. Suddenly, a strong force started from his throat and spread to his body and limbs. His Dantian, spirit, and energy were instantly full, and everyone suffered some hidden injuries from the previous battle.
With good treatment, Guishu even feels that he has made some progress in spirit and spirit. This progress is visible.
"What kind of elixir is this? It's so defiant." The Ghost Book has the feeling of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
"Three Complete Pills are really incredible." Liu Chuan, the head of the Yin Yang Tian Sect, sighed.
"Sanquan Dan, this thing is called Sanquan Dan..." If you can have these Sanquan Dan during a battle, it is like having a second life.
An hour later, the battle began.
Because it is a decisive battle between the top ten, there are only ten competitions, and each competition is conducted in order.
In the first game, Wuyun Shanbolan, who ranked first in points, faced off against Malaysian star branch Zong Waite, who ranked 20th in points.
"It's really bad. Waite's luck is too bad. He unexpectedly met Bolan. This Bolan can kill fifty heads of even peak demons. It's so terrifying." Disciples from the Damascus branch who were watching the battle commented.
One after another.
Bo Lan stood quietly in the ring, but Waite was a little uneasy.
"Start..." the host said.
"Wow, what..." There was a violent noise.
It's incredible to read the ghost book, that it failed like this.
Bolan and Waite just stood there. Waite didn't even start to attack. He just stood there blankly on the stage for three seconds, and then, with a grunt, he fell down.
The leader of the Damascus branch sect came to the ring in a hurry, his face turned pale, he looked at Bolan and shouted: "You? Actually killed him?" He looked like he was crazy.
Bo Lan didn't even look at the distracted powerful man, and actually turned around and returned to the location of the Wuyun Mountain branch.
"Be bold, I will teach you how to respect the strong..." The master of the distraction stage of Damascus is about to take action.
"You are so impudent. In the arena, life and death are inevitable. Who can make him not admit defeat?" the host shouted.
The master of the Damascus Branch Divine Stage shouted: "Waite is the ninth great-great-grandson of the master of our Damaxing Branch Sect, and he is deeply loved by the Sect Master...".
"Stop croaking, croaking...".
"Quack, quack...".
A voice sounded, as if arising from the soul.
The ghost book's soul trembled, and as the direct recipient, the master of distraction from the Damascus branch, his face turned pale and he knelt on the ground.
"Go back...".
"Go back...".
A soul voice sounded again, and the master of the distraction stage of Damascus rolled to the side like a rubber ball.
All this happened within a few seconds, and Guishu didn't even see the person who made the sound.
Dealing with masters in the distraction stage is like killing ants, strong, this is the master in the Nirvana state.
That's right, Yizhen, who is in the Nirvana realm, took action.
Guishu's heart will be on fire.
Powerful, too powerful.
In front of masters in the distraction stage, Guishu is like an ant.
However, masters in the distraction stage are like ants when faced with Nirvana.
So, if the ghost book faces the Nirvana period, then the ghost book is an ant among ants.
Weak, I am really too weak, I must be strong.
"The game continues..." the host said.
Guishu suddenly woke up. Just now, he was in trouble and almost fell into a dead end. The road to becoming a strong man is one step at a time, and it is impossible to reach the sky in one step. He is now less than twenty-two years old, and the master of the Nirvana realm is...
But I don’t know
Dao has been around for many years. Moreover, the road to the strong is full of dangers. For example, Waite from the Damascus branch was also very talented. Unfortunately, he is dead now, and his soul has been destroyed, and he has been reincarnated.
It's no longer possible.
This competition is still dangerous. Once you find that you are defeated, you must admit defeat immediately, otherwise, you will not even have a chance to surrender. The Ghost Book understands that for those who practice Yin and Yang, the attacks basically go straight to the soul. The soul is destroyed and the life is destroyed.
reincarnation.
"Powerful, too powerful. This Bolan...".
"If I meet him, I will admit defeat directly, otherwise, I will die without knowing it."
"Soul attacks are all Xuan-level skills. This Bolan is so evil. He has even mastered Xuan-level skills."
"First, Bolan deserves to be number one. No wonder he can hunt so many demons so easily."
The spectators below were talking a lot.
Gui Shu was also wondering if he would have a chance to fight when he met Bolan.
The divine soul attack is so mysterious. All of this happens in the sea of consciousness. If you lose the battle, it is really too late to admit defeat. However, I have also understood the spiritual consciousness attack to destroy such a mysterious first-level skill.
Isn't it too embarrassing? Guishu guessed that if he was asked to fight Bolan, Guishu wouldn't be sure at all.
"In the second game, Yidishui, the fourth branch with the second highest score, will face Liu He, a disciple of the main sect..." The host announced. The main sect of Yin Yang Tian Sect has always been full of talents, and this time, there are four among the top twenty.
They are Ruchuan in third, Mie Qing in fifth, Feidao in seventh, and Liu He in nineteenth. The three in front are all capable of competing for the top three.
A drop of water and Liuhe flew onto the ring at the same time.
"Start..." the host called.
Drops of rain floated up. The true meaning of dripping water. The water droplets were filled with rich death aura. The death aura was similar to the true liquid of death. It was very rich and distributed in the rain like dust. The true meaning of dripping water and the true meaning of death were perfectly integrated.
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When Guishu saw it, his eyes lit up. It turned out that such a fusion was possible. The true meaning of water in Guishu was also a small success, but it had never been perfectly integrated with the death energy or the true meaning of death. Once it was fused, it was not a simple plus.
1. The ghost book started plagiarizing, preparing to blend death into the rain.
In the true meaning of a drop of water plus the true meaning of death, a ferocious Yin spirit flew out, took to the water curtain like a fish in water, and crashed into the Liuhe River.
Liu He was resisting the true meaning of dripping water and the true meaning of death. When he saw the Yin spirit flying towards him, his face turned pale and he shouted: "Admit defeat...".
The Yin spirit flew halfway out and disappeared into the air.
Liu He's face turned pale, and he stood with one hand in a state of collapse. Just a second ago, if he had not shouted to admit defeat, he would have been like Waite, and his soul would have been destroyed.
"Strong, really strong, not at the same level at all..." Liu He sighed.
In the previous seven games, he almost defeated his opponents in just a few seconds, which made Gui Shu feel envious and jealous. These seven people were monsters, so monsters. Although they were both in the top twenty, the gap between each of them was really huge.
Finally it’s the turn of The Ghost Book.
"In the eighth game, the Ghost Book of the Five Planets branch, which ranks eighth in points, will face off against the Hundred-year-old Corpse Man of the Corpse Mercury branch, who ranks thirteenth in points," the host said.
"The Centennial Corpse Man..." This name is really strange.
Gui Qing said excitedly on the side: "It's finally your turn. As a disciple, you have little chance of winning against the seven people in front of you. If you can defeat this century-old corpse man and break into the top ten, that would be great...".
The Immortal Immortal also nodded. The ghost book's potential is probably only in the top ten. The top three is unlikely.
The Ghost Book and the Centennial Corpse Man flew onto the ring at the same time.
"The smell of corpse is so strong...". Among the nine copper coins, the Bamboo Leaf Corpse Snake is ready to move. It's delicious, delicious.
Powerful corpse energy.
Wisps of corpse energy wrap around the ghost book like vines.
The hell fire has turned black, and it has risen to a higher level than before.
The black hellfire attacked the wisps of corpse energy like a flood.
Burn, burn.
The corpse gas rushed into the hell fire, only rushed into one or two meters, and then burned out.
"The Corpse King is here..." the Centennial Corpse Man shouted.
A dark skull appeared. Slowly, the skull began to grow a skin and turned into a complete baby...