In the Misty Rain Pavilion, the senior brother has copied the names of the top twelve. Two people were injured earlier and withdrew from the final competition. The others automatically entered the top twelve. The lists of the top twelve are:
Twelve Finger Sword Mountain Yun Xiaotian
Twelve Finger Sword Mountain Qin Lazi
Lin Xiaozhuo of Sword Mountain in Western Shu
Feng Ning'er of Sword Mountain in Western Shu
Zhuhuang Nanyingu Qingliang
Tianjimen Shen Baiyi
Yellow Gate Yellow Crane
Monk Yichen of Jingtan Mountain
Xuanyaoji Li Chichi
Yi Jia Yi Zi Shu
Shen Yumen Feng Pengfei
Meng Changzan in the Green Trail Wilderness
After the Liujia competition, there will be three days of training, and then the final battle for the top three will begin.
At this time, the land of the Central Plains was filled with peace and auspiciousness, and the sects that entered the Twelve A were all decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and they were happy and happy.
The names of these twelve people have also spread all over the country, and the 'Discus Immortal' has become the biggest dark horse in this martial arts competition and has become the target of many people's talk. In a barren mountain and wilderness, just a piece of scrap metal can be Standing out from the Central Plains sect with so many talents, it is difficult not to attract the attention of others. In the past few days, Lu Kou Chuan has received many olive branches from sect families, and there are all kinds of benefits.
There is a Zhiyue Pavilion in the center of Nanming Lake. There is a hand-carved stone platform next to it, called Zhiyue Platform. Four elders from Xuanyao came out to protect the law for the final competition. The twelve people were divided into two rows, waiting for the final 's command.
The competition for the top 12 is still the same as before. Players are chosen freely first. If the player is not chosen, the opponent will be decided by drawing lots.
Xuanyaoji's iron-faced sect master stood up and held his hands, his loud and powerful voice spread in all directions, he said: "Dear immortal friends, starting today, I will personally supervise the competition of the twelve armors."
He looked at the people on the stage and said: "Twelve young talents, I have finally waited for you. A few days ago, some people questioned my Xuanyaoji's control of martial arts, and I, Xuanyaoji, also have disciples participating in the competition, so in order to avoid suspicion, I just changed the previous rules, I hope you can forgive me.
Before the finals, I would like to say one more thing, no matter who loses or wins, the twelve immortal friends are the heroes of our Central Plains land. After the competition, I will personally evaluate my personal combat power and make the final ranking, and then, Let us enjoy this century-old event with respect." He raised his hands, and the crowd around him immediately became intense.
"Ho ho ho."
"Ho ho ho."
The violent sound waves surged like a heat wave. After a while, the Iron-faced Sect Master pressed his hands, and the crowd calmed down, saying, "Okay, before this, the twelve immortal friends should have their own plans, then Let’s start this competition!”
After another burst of shouting and roaring, the twelve people in the field became the focus of everyone.
The twelve people looked at each other like swords for a while, and finally a clear voice spoke,
"Brothers, if you come to my Xuanyao Machine today, you can be considered half the master, so let me choose first!"
Seeing that several people were silent, she walked up to Feng Ning'er and clasped her fists with a smile, "Suwen Junior Sister Feng is a rare talent in Xishu Jianshan. I have been wanting to learn from it for a long time, so I would like to ask Junior Sister to give me some advice."
The corners of Lin Xiaozhuo's mouth suddenly turned up in a meaningful arc.
Feng Ning'er looked at the two people standing together, frowned, and nodded.
There was no big surprise in this group of candidates. Although Feng Ning'er had just gained fame, he was still young after all. Li Chichi should have a good chance of winning, but the next group of candidates surprised everyone.
Huang He cupped his fist towards Lin Xiaozhuo and said, "Senior Brother Lin, are you willing to give me some advice?"
There were a lot of sighs from the crowd immediately. Huang He was born in a medicine sect and his strength was mediocre. He tried his best to advance in the last game, and he himself also suffered a lot of injuries. No matter who he faced in this round There was no chance of winning. Among the twelve people, he should be everyone's first choice, but he jumped out first and chose the strongest Lin Xiaozhuo. This goal is evident.
"Huangmen sold Xi Shushan for a huge favor."
"Is this the strength of the sect?"
"snort!"
Lin Xiaozhuo pretended to be stunned and said: "Junior Brother Huang, you are injured, are you thinking about it?"
Huang He said resolutely: "It is Huang's lifelong wish to compete with Senior Brother Lin, and I ask Senior Brother Lin to fulfill it."
Lin Xiaozhuo's face seemed a little embarrassed and said: "Then... then, Junior Brother Huang, let's finish the order."
Many people in the crowd made silent snorts
Yun Xiaotian looked around and found that Zhou Xinrui's elder brother Qing Liang was smiling at him, and Yun Xiaotian returned the favor with a fist in the air.
"Junior Brother Yun!"
Yun Xiaotian turned around and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Meng Changzhan from Green Trail Wilderness. He was dressed in white feathers, with a thin body and an eagle-like eyes and nose.
"Junior Brother Yun, I feel like old friends at first sight, why don't we make a couple?"
Yun Xiaotian looked at him with a smile in his eyes. He really didn't have much hostility. Entrusted by Zhou Xinrui, Qingliang couldn't choose. Lin Xiaozhuo, who was most worried, had also been selected. The other two, Qin Jiaozhi, should have a good chance of winning. So he nodded and said, "Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Meng."
Next, Yi Zishu chose Monk Yichen, who was equally matched, while Shen Baiyi immediately chose Qing Liang, who practiced music as his true secret. In this way, Qin Liaozhi's only opponent was Feng Pengfei of Shenyu Sect, who also had This was because Wu Xiangshi had already told him about the grievances at Twelve Finger Sword Mountain before coming here.
Battle of Liujia
Yun Xiaotian's love for Meng Changzhan in the Green Trace Wilderness
Qin Liaozhi’s love for Feng Pengfei of the Shenyu sect
Feng Yuqiao versus Xuanyao and Li Chichi
Lin Xiaozhuo versus Huangmen Huanghe
Qingliang looks at Tianjimen Shen Baiyi
Monk Yichen's response to the Yi family's Yi Zishu
After the six groups’ performances were decided, the crowd in Nanming Lake became as lively as boiling water.
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Flower picking paradise
Lu Daochang was playing chess with the Fat Lord, and the black chess piece on the chess board had lost its armor and collapsed.
Daochang Lu looked solemn and said, "Fat man, how is the situation?"
The Fat Lord said: "It's very bad, maybe your guess will come true."
Daochang Lu threw away the black piece and voluntarily admitted defeat.
The fat venerable said: "Where has the Soul Emperor gone? Did you already know it?"
Daochang Lu did not answer him, but stood up slowly, and soon unbuttoned his clothes. Starting from his abdomen, he saw five fist-sized birthmarks from top to bottom. The four birthmarks were already purple and black, and only the birthmark on his forehead was still red.
Daochang Lu pointed to the edge of his forehead and said: "My last destiny palace sand is starting to show signs."
The Fat Venerable knew that only if there was a catastrophe in the world, his destiny palace sand would have such signs, so he couldn't help but look at his forehead nervously.
After a long time, the fat venerable said: "Lao Chuan, is there still no solution this time?"
Daochang Lu nodded, then looked at the chess board and shook his head.
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Hyogoya
Baekdu Peak
Ouyang Tong was lying on the bed listlessly. The other three elders also suffered different injuries. Not long ago, he suddenly went crazy and killed and injured several disciples before he was restrained by the combined efforts of the three junior brothers.
After waking up, he opened his lips slightly and said to the three of them: "Three junior brothers, sealed the sacred stone into the desolate secret realm, and must never open it again."
"yes"
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Yueyang City
A seriously injured disciple who returned from Nanming Lake suddenly went crazy and looked like a demon. After injuring several people, he was helplessly killed by everyone.
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In the bustling Nanming Lake, the morning competition has ended. Monk Yichen defeated Yi Zishu, Qing Liang Xiao defeated Shen Baiyi, and the competition between Feng Yuqiao and Li Chichi was staggering. The three-foot green edge of the Crescent Moon Immortal Sword was shaken by nothing, and Li Chichi had no choice but to regret defeat.
In the first game of the afternoon, there was almost no suspense about the outcome. As soon as Lin Xiaozhuo drew his sword, Huang He admitted defeat.
In the second game, Qin Liaozhi faced Shenyumen Feng Pengfei, which rekindled the low mood in the previous game. Feng Pengfei could already fire the sixth arrow, and Bai Hong's light feather step was also superb. Qin Liaozhi knew that his body skills were not as good as those behind him. He remained unchanged in response to all changes, and cut off the arrows with the fairy sword in his hand. Pointing to the platform, the sky was full of arrow shadows. Qin Liaozhi was shuttled between them like a fairy. The spiritual power of the stone pictures and jade scrolls was clear and crystal yellow. The aura of the Great Dao in it slightly felt like it was about to break through the Little Taihua Realm. The two of them were extremely anxious about the competition. It was not until the sunset that Qin Liaozhi slashed away thousands of arrow shadows with one sword, causing Feng Pengfei to fly upside down and fall into the lake.
“Binggu deserves its reputation.”
"Why is such a beauty not on the immortal list?"
"Haven't you heard? Senior Sister Qin rejected Xuanyaoji's invitation to the Immortal List a few days ago."
"Hey, things like the Immortal Ranking are all vain. In my heart, Senior Sister Qin is definitely second to none."
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Twelve Finger Sword Mountain and others cheered warmly. Qingliang pulled Zhou Xinrui's lapel and whispered: "Junior sister, after the martial arts competition is over, can you let me sit in your Feiniaoya?" And Zhou Xinrui gave it. He gave a big roll of his eyes. This chapter has been completed!