There were more than a thousand disciples present, and more than 80% of the bets were placed. When they all finished placing their bets, Elder Liang stepped onto the stage, coughed, and said loudly: "The sixteen disciples who were shortlisted yesterday came to the stage to draw lots."
As soon as he finished speaking, figures were seen flying up one after another and falling onto the ring. In an instant, sixteen disciples were already standing on the ring, lining up in a row in front of Elder Liang.
Elder Liang grabbed a handful of bamboo sticks, walked to the disciple on the far right, and asked him to take one. After the disciple took out a bamboo stick, he said calmly: "No. 10."
Elder Liang nodded and continued to move forward, letting the next disciple draw.
He Xingyu drew number three. When Elder Liang walked up to Li Qianmo, Li Qianmo randomly pulled out a bamboo stick, number four, and Li Qianmo reported the number.
"Wow——" The audience suddenly became noisy.
"Hey, the two of them have met since the beginning. There's a good show to watch. He Xingyu must win. I've bet 40 kilograms of spiritual stones."
"Fart! Of course Li Qianmo wins. I bet 70 kilograms, which is my savings of ten years."
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Fang Yuxuan frowned in the stands and murmured: "Why did the two of them meet in the first place?"
"It doesn't matter." Uncle Sun smiled lightly, "We'll meet him sooner or later anyway, so what does it matter if it's earlier or later."
"That's right." Fang Yuxuan nodded slowly.
After the drawing of lots, all the disciples except for disciples No. 1 and 2 left the stage. Today's competition will be judged by Elder Liang himself.
"Bang!" A disciple under the ring struck a big gong, and Elder Liang shouted: "The competition begins!" After saying that, he immediately retreated to the corner of the ring.
Disciple No. 1 and Disciple No. 2 on the stage saluted each other and began to compete. One of them came from the Black and White Pavilion and the other came from the Painting and Calligraphy Pavilion. They were both at the early stage of the seventh level of Qi Entrainment. Their strength was between equals. The competition was quite exciting.
In the end, the disciples of Black and White Xuan took advantage of the chessboard magic weapon, which was both offensive and defensive. They suppressed the second disciple and took the opportunity to hit his key points with chess pieces, winning the first game.
Next, at the beginning of the second game, Li Qianmo and He Xingyu came on stage. The disciples in the audience screamed wildly, almost becoming two opposing camps. It was not that they really supported Li Qianmo because they had bet a lot on Li Qianmo.
Code, that's why it's so crazy.
Accidentally, two disciples in the audience started to yell at each other, which spread like a plague. The disciples from the two camps immediately began to yell at each other, and the entire viewing platform was filled with smoke, and even the loudest shouts could not be heard.
Elder Liang was furious when he saw this. He suddenly jumped into the field and shouted loudly: "Everyone, please be silent!"
As a great power of Hedao, his power is naturally unparalleled. The sound came from far away, like rolling thunder in the sky, rumbling continuously, stirring up the clouds for a long time. All the disciples immediately stopped talking and looked at Elder Liang in shock.
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"Whoever dares to make noise again, don't blame me for being rude!" Elder Liang glanced at the whole place and shouted coldly. As expected, the whole place was silent, and no one dared to speak anymore.
Elder Liang snorted loudly and returned to the corner of the ring. The gong sounded and the competition began.
The two looked at each other for a moment without saluting, and at the same time they raised their magic swords. The magic sword in He Xingyu's hand was shining with light. At first glance, it was one level higher than Li Qianmo's magic sword, and it should be a middle-grade magic weapon.
The two of them swung their swords to attack at the same time, and two green sword energy flew out and collided suddenly.
There was a loud "boom", and the two of them each took two steps back, their eyes facing each other, their faces solemn.
After standing quietly for a moment, He Xingyu made a secret with his left hand and drew a few volleys. A rune appeared. With a push of his left hand, the rune suddenly ignited with blazing flames and flew towards Li Qianmo.
Li Qianmo held his sword and waited, curious in his heart that such a simple rune would not pose any threat to him even if it ignited a flame. How could He Xingyu use such a simple move?
As expected, He Xingyu had another move. He rushed over with his sword. He waved the magic sword in his hand twice and carved out another green rune. With a stab of the magic sword, the green rune suddenly shot out and hit the flame rune.
, with a muffled "boom" sound, the rune that was originally just a small ball of fire suddenly exploded into flames all over the sky, and then turned into a giant dragon, baring its teeth and claws and rushing towards Li Qianmo, unstoppable.
The audience who supported He Xingyu all cheered loudly when they saw the flaming dragon, and many female disciples let out ear-piercing screams.
Looking at the fire dragon charging towards him with its fangs and claws, Li Qianmo retreated continuously, pinched the magic weapon with his hand and recited the mantra loudly: "No clouds will rise in the blue sky, and the clouds will rise in the blue sky to cover all things. All things are dark and dense, suppressing all evils, and the light will not show the prosperity of evil spirits!"
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After completing the spell, he continued to carve the magic sword in his hand, and a Bagua pattern appeared in front of him, shaking crystally, as if it would dissipate at any time. Seeing that the dragon was about to pounce, Li Qianmo pierced the center of the Bagua pattern with his sword. Suddenly, the pattern
The light shone in all directions, spinning violently, and spinning bigger and bigger, reaching a size of one foot.
The giant dragon pounced on the Bagua pattern, and the eight hexagrams shot out colorful lights. With the force of rotation, the fire dragon was torn into pieces. Flames flew all over the place, and they were all the "corpses" of the fire dragon.
"Hey, what kind of magic is that?" Fang Yuxuan, who was on the stand, was stunned when he saw this and frowned.
"This is..." Sun Boqing was shocked after seeing Li Qianmo's colorful spell, and was so horrified that he could not speak.
Fang Yuxuan turned to look at him and asked doubtfully: "Senior brother, does he know this spell?"
"Ah, I don't know, I've never seen it before." Sun Boqing's expression was a little stiff, but he was horrified in his heart, "How can this Li Qianmo know the Five Elements Magic? Has he ever learned the Five Elements Sutra?"
At this time, Yuan Daozhen, who was on the Tianji Platform, frowned and looked towards the north, with a solemn expression on his face: "You brat, I took him to Chunyang Palace once and secretly learned the Five Elements Sutra. How dare you learn this technique? You really don't know how to live or die.
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The fire dragon dissipated in the ring. He Xingyu shouted loudly and stabbed out with a sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, forming a huge sword of nothingness. Li Qianmo had exhausted all his strength when resisting the fire dragon. At this time, he had not recovered his breath and was weak.
To resist the sword, he used his left foot as a fulcrum and took a step back to the left. He turned sideways to avoid the sharp sword energy, but a strand of hair was cut off.
He Xingyu changed his moves, slashing the sword horizontally, and the sword energy swayed out. There was no hiding place within seven feet. Li Qianmo's left hand suddenly reached out, and he clapped his palm forward. With the help of the force of the push, his body slid back a foot.
How far can you escape this sword?
Before he could stand still, He Xingyu had already slashed with his sword again. The air was twisted by the sharp sword energy. He narrowed his eyes, released his right hand, and raised his palm to the sky. The dragon's teeth hung in his hand.
He turned around, then suddenly struck out, heading straight for He Xingyu's magic sword.
With a "crack", He Xingyu's magic sword broke in response. The sharp sword energy collapsed instantly. A strong wind hit Li Qianmo, blowing his clothes and long hair back, but it did not break him.
The body-protecting Qi.
He Xingyu was stunned by this sudden change. Li Qianmo suddenly put away his magic sword and stepped forward to punch He Xingyu in the chest. He Xingyu immediately came to his senses and raised his fist to parry. Unexpectedly, Li Qianmo suddenly retracted his fist, turned his body, and raised his arm.
The strong wind carried by his elbow hit him head-on.
He Xingyu hurriedly ducked away, pinching the spell with his hand and preparing to use the spell. Li Qianmo made a move like lightning, grabbed his pinching finger, and pulled it hard. A crisp sound came out, and the finger was bent and deformed.
He Xingyu's heart-rending screams were uploaded.
"Li Qianmo, what are you doing!" Li Yunxiang, who was in the stands, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, shouting angrily.
Li Qianmo turned a deaf ear and punched He Xingyu in the face with his left fist. He Xingyu immediately rolled more than two feet like a gourd on the ground, with blood all over his face.
"Li Qianmo, stop now!" Elder Liang was shocked and screamed.
"He hasn't given up yet!" Li Qianmo shouted, rushed forward and kicked He Xingyu in the chest. There was another crunching sound, and several sternum bones were broken. He Xingyu flew out like a kite with broken strings.
He fell directly under the stage and passed out after landing. It is estimated that he will not be able to recover without a month of training.
"Little thief, you are looking for death!" Li Yunxiang suddenly disappeared from his seat, like a shadow across the sky, suddenly appeared on the ring, grabbed Li Qianmo's neck, and lifted him up, his eyes were red and ferocious.
It seems that they want to choose people and devour them.
"Li Yunxiang, how dare you touch a hair on his head!" A majestic voice sounded like it was coming from the sky, but it also sounded like it was exploding around you. It made people's eardrums hurt. The disciples in the audience covered their ears one after another. This was
Yuan Daozhen's voice, although others were on the Tianji Platform, sent the voice with the magical power of sound transmission from thousands of miles away, shocking Li Yunxiang.
Just when Li Yunxiang was about to speak, Fang Yuxuan had already flown from the stands to the ring and stood in front of him.
Fang Yuxuan raised his hand and gently pressed Li Yunxiang's right arm. His entire arm suddenly lost strength. Li Qianmo fell down and fell to the ground, his face flushed and he coughed wildly.