"The arena competition is limited to ten days. Those who are still standing in the arena after ten days are the top sixteen of this Seven Peaks Competition!"
Ge Tianchuan smiled and nodded. After speaking, his sword flashed and he returned to the position of the Tianshu Peak disciples.
"Master, if you do this, are you afraid that this kid will give up?" As soon as Ge Tianchuan landed, a young man with braided hair came up to him and whispered.
Ge Tianchuan snorted and said calmly: "Give up? This kid dares to risk being discovered by me to participate in the Seven Peaks Competition. He must be sure to win the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"If he gives up, I will take him back and process it slowly!" .??.
"If he insists, I would like to see how many more rounds he can last with his cultivation."
As he said that, the corners of Ge Tianchuan's mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.
And when Ge Tianchuan was talking to the boy.
Several figures flashed past outside the arena, scrambling for the first place, and headed straight to the ring where Su Twelve was.
Other arenas don't matter, no one wants to challenge in a hurry.
But the arena where Su Twelve is is different. If he can become the disciple of the Great Elder, even if he can't make it to the top sixteen, he will still make a lot of money!
"Whoosh!"
Just when more than a dozen figures were about to rush onto the ring where Su Twelve was, a dark red light flashed across.
A handsome and enchanting man wearing a red robe and a red crown hat arrived first and jumped onto the ring from the crowd of Tianhua Peak disciples.
This man is holding a scarlet sword with a scabbard, his eyes are red, and his clothes are windless and fluttering.
An extremely powerful aura was emanating from him.
Staring at Zhong Su Twelve, he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.
"What? It's Senior Brother Ye Baichuan from Tianhua Peak!"
"He is the second person in Tianhua Peak who is said to be the most promising person to surpass Yan Guihui! Who would have thought that he also has thoughts about joining the Great Elder?"
"What? I heard that his brother Ye Liangchuan disappeared a few years ago, and the murderer is probably Su Twelve from Luofu Peak!"
"Hiss~ Is this happening? Then this kid is finished. He met Senior Brother Ye Baichuan in the first game. I'm afraid he won't be able to go back! Over the years, the number of monks who died under Senior Brother Ye's sword has been hundreds, if not a thousand.
Bar!"
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Seeing the man in red enter the stage, the crowd became noisy again.
They looked at Su Twelve one after another, their eyes full of sympathy.
Looking at the location of Luofu Peak, Xiao Yue suddenly became nervous.
"Tianhua Peak, Ye Baichuan!"
"Today, I will seek justice for my brother Ye Liangchuan."
On the ring, Ye Baichuan stared at Su Twelve and spoke indifferently.
"Seeking justice for your brother? What do you mean by this?!" Su Twelve narrowed his eyes and asked the other party.
It was true that Ye Liangchuan was killed by him, but the scene had been burned down by him long ago, and he never told anyone.
If he is investigated and found out, he should now face accountability from the Law Enforcement Hall.
"It's not interesting, I just need to know that you are suspected, that's enough!" Ye Baichuan said calmly, with real energy billowing from his body.
"Suspicion? Can you target me just based on suspicion? You people from Tianhua Peak are really overbearing!" Su Twelve sneered, secretly wary in his heart.
"Killing... do you still need a reason?"
"My Zhu Hong Sword will not draw blood even if it is unsheathed. Since you have the courage to stand on the stage of the competition, you'd better show decent strength, otherwise, you will have to die!!!"
Ye Baichuan raised his hand and threw the Zhu Hong Sword into the air.
Immediately, he put his hands behind his back, eyes bursting with
Thousands of icy cold lights.
As he spoke, the aura around him continued to surge.
After saying this, a mouthful of true energy was sprayed on the Zhu Hong Sword.
"Qiang!"
A flash of vermilion flashed, and a blood-red one-foot flying sword with a strange light was suspended in the air, the sword's edge pointed directly at Su Twelve.
An astonishing energy is gathering on the sword!
At the same time, the scabbard was also suspended around Ye Baichuan, emitting strong energy.
This Zhu Hong Sword is actually a special and top-notch magic weapon that has one attack and one defense!
So strong!
Is this the sword power of a swordsman?!
Being pointed by the sword's edge, Su Twelve felt like a thorn in his back, and his back felt cold and sweating.
Damn!!!
Are you going to reveal your strength from the beginning?
Ye Baichuan's strength is not bad, he is at the twelfth level of Qi refining stage, far superior to most disciples.
Su Twelve knew very well that it was almost impossible to defeat the opponent without revealing his true strength.
This troubled him greatly!
For him, he is absolutely unwilling to reveal all his strength unless he has to, especially when the Seven Peaks Competition has just begun.
However, this may be an opportunity. As long as I can severely damage this guy with thunderous means, other disciples will definitely not dare to challenge me rashly.
As soon as his mind changed, another idea appeared in Su Twelve's mind.
"Are you aware of death?"
"Okay! Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!"
The thought flashed away, and hundreds of sharp sword lights appeared in the air, each containing amazing spiritual power.
Su Twelve groaned.
He immediately opened the Yuanyang umbrella and sprayed Haoyuan on the umbrella, creating a huge Yuanyang umbrella curtain.
"Bang bang bang..."
The next second, the sword light fell like rain, crackling on the umbrella screen, causing ripples.
As soon as they fought, Su Twelve suddenly felt something bad, and the real energy in his body was quickly consumed like a flood.
If he is really at the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining stage, just resisting this wave of attacks will completely consume all the cultivation in his body.
"No, we can't fight him head-on!"
Su Twelve's expression changed slightly, and he made a decisive decision, controlling the Yuan Yang Umbrella to protect himself tightly.
With a flick of his hand, he threw out hundreds of attack talismans.
These talismans are not of high grade, and each one only carries a touch of spiritual power. Compared with the attack launched by Ye Baichuan, it is more than dozens of times weaker, and can even be said to be insignificant.
But these talismans were all arranged by Su Twelve according to the Five Elements.
The moment the talisman was activated, the five elements immediately evolved, mutually reinforcing each other, and actually gathered an astonishing amount of energy, heading straight for Ye Baichuan.
"Hmph! It's just a weird skill, but you dare to come out and embarrass yourself?"
Ye Baichuan sneered, his true energy circulated in his body, he stretched out his hand suddenly, stretched out two fingers and pointed at the scabbard suspended in front of him.
"Buzz!"
There was a muffled sound, the scabbard shook slightly, and the strong spiritual power around him suddenly turned into a translucent vermilion light curtain.
"boom!"
The talisman's attack landed on the light screen, and the explosion was earth-shattering, attracting the attention of almost everyone present.
"Hiss~ This kid is so strong. He is only at the eighth level of the Qi refining stage, but he can fight with Senior Brother Ye Baichuan back and forth?!"
"That's right, his umbrella seems to be a very powerful defensive weapon. Moreover, the use of the talisman seems to be a characteristic of Luoyan Peak?"
"This kid has something, but it's a pity, where is this talent?! Senior Brother Ye obviously hasn't tried his best. His Zhu Hong Three Swords, even Senior Brother Yan Gui Lai, who has been practicing top-notch skills for several days, dare not underestimate it.