Without any sloppiness, Zhang Zhenren achieved a magnificent victory.
After Zhang Xiaojiang won, Suo Ling, Zhou Qian and others appeared one by one. After a battle, the two of them successfully advanced.
Li Tianyi was not hindered and won easily without using the Holy Icon at all. He was already full of enthusiasm for practice and became even more powerful after practicing the Fire Heart Sword.
Although the church members were winning, the battle ahead was completely chaotic and their true level could not be seen at all.
Hu Jing and Yang Ying also appeared on the stage. Apart from their appearance, the two did not cause too much trouble. They won step by step. Moreover, the two of them were quite measured in their attacks and would not be ruthless for the sake of shocking effects.
In the afternoon, it was Wang Meng's turn.
Wang Meng stood on the fighting stage with his eyes slightly closed. This battle did not attract much attention. Wang Meng had disappeared for too long.
But unfortunately, Wang Meng's opponent still remembered Wang Meng.
"Are you Wang Meng who was hanging out with Ming people back then?" The sword cultivator stood as proud as a pine tree, staring at Wang Meng with stern eyes.
Wang Meng smiled slightly. What he felt was not his opponent, but the future. I have to say, who is the happiest?
Wang Meng is definitely one of them. Why does he cultivate? The vast world and the heaven-defying world are too far away. For him, enjoying the process of fighting is Wang Meng's passion.
Seeing that Wang Meng didn't answer, the sword cultivator squinted his eyes as if basking in the sun, and smiled coldly, "I am Leng Jian, the direct disciple of the master of the Wanjian Sect. As a sword cultivator who wants to challenge Mingren, I will use you to warm up first!"
Hu Jing and others all had a smile on their lips. The temple disciples in the distance didn't hear it, otherwise they would definitely roar.
Leng Jian had finished his words and had put on his appearance, but when he saw that Wang Meng still ignored him, he got angry. He just got a little bit of Ming Ren's light and he really thought he was a character.
A sword with a particularly slender shape appears. From the tip of the sword to the hilt, a spell is cast in an instant. This is a very special talisman sword. Let's use Wang Meng to make a profit!
Boom... Leng Jian's Yuan Power exploded, and the whole person merged with the sword. On the second level of Xiao Yuan, maybe this Yuan Power is not too prominent in this battle on the other side, but Leng Jian is very sensitive to his unique swordsmanship.
Still have quite a bit of confidence.
kill!
Leng Jian suddenly merged with the human sword, and the curse pattern on the talisman sword also appeared with golden light, and the human sword seemed to disappear.
That's right. It's the Sword of Speed. From the operation of the life mark to the assistance of the talisman, everything is for the Sword of Speed.
It is indeed a light.
This dazzling sword light still attracted the attention of some monks.
Tap tap tap...
Leng Jian was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning. His sword was missing!
As a swordsman, his sword was taken away when he was releasing his sword skills!
The sword was resting on his neck leisurely. Wang Meng smiled slightly. "It's a good sword."
Hu Jing and others looked at each other and smiled. This extremely fast sword is quite good. It can advance several rounds when encountering other people. Not many people can keep up with this speed, let alone react.
It's a pity that he didn't read the almanac when he went out.
"This... is impossible, how is it possible..."
Leng Jian murmured, the trauma was not light, he didn't know how the sword was taken away from him. This gap... the sky is high and the sea is vast.
Wang Meng put his sword on the ground, turned around and left. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back and said, "Correction, Mingren used to hang out with me."
Only Leng Jian was left on the fighting stage, staring at Wang Meng in a daze. His journey to fame was stifled at the first stop.
But Leng Jian did not recover from the fall. Because later he realized how great the person who defeated him was, so that being able to fight with this person was an honor in itself, and losing was just inevitable. Nothing to say at this time.
carry.
There was no special celebration among the people in the church. Everything was as expected. They were trying their skills and getting the feeling of fighting at the same time.
The next day's battle was over.
There were wonderful performances in the five major battlefields, but most of them were one-sided. Of course, there were also a few stressful things, and that was the appearance of Dzogchen on the fighting stage.
There are still low-level sect leaders or casual cultivators participating in this battle on the other side.
The small church was filled with laughter. Although Yan Yuyue and others did not belong to the church, they were still friends and comrades-in-arms in the Great Yuan Realm. However, Yan Yuyue and the others' victory was not easy.
While laughing and chatting, Yan Yuyue also looked at those who were far inferior to her, but now they were so relaxed when facing the battle on the other side, and she had already felt the pressure after the first round of battle.
The opponents are all very powerful, and they basically have a killer weapon, which makes them difficult to deal with. Being injured in this kind of fighting almost means the end of the future.
Ma Tian'er did not participate. She doesn't like fighting and there is no need to force it. The temple does not lack combat power now.
Five days later, the first round of the Battle on the Other Side ended. All the masters appeared on the stage. There was no upset. In addition to the already strong ones, there were also three Dzogchen-level masters exposed in the first round. Not to mention.
hidden.
It is indeed a pressure on the younger generation of monks, but the Dragon Clan and Monster Clan say there is no pressure at all.
The disciples of the Taiyin Sect who participated in the battle were represented by Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua. Cheng Cheng was strong enough to participate, but she was still not allowed to participate in the Battle of the Other Side. After all, she was still too young, and it was not necessary to be exposed to such a battle too early.
It was a good thing. As a result, Xiao Chengcheng had to make a big fuss. But this time, everyone from top to bottom was patient and allowed her to make a fuss. After enough fussing, she lost interest.
Zou Chuang has been practicing with his ancestors of the Taiyin Sect for the past three years. Such existence can only exist in the top sects. There are only two or three people left in the ten sects. All of them have ignored the world. This time, he made an exception for the Taiyin Sect.
, I have to say that Zou Chuang is deeply loved by this ancestor. He has the same personality. At that time, this ancestor also concentrated on practicing, so he lived the longest. The same is true for Zou Chuang's character. He and Xie Tianhua are a perfect match. This is also Taiyin.
The fine tradition of teaching.
The generation of successors to the Taiyin Sect has gradually taken shape. Cheng Cheng will not affect Xie Tianhua's status. Xie Tianhua has also begun to exert all his efforts in all aspects. Only he can balance the problematic figures of the Taiyin Sect.
A disciple came in and gave a report to Xie Tianhua. The bored little Cheng Cheng immediately widened his eyes.
"Is this the news about big brother? Has he been promoted?"
Xie Tianhua smiled and nodded, "Not only did Master Wang advance, but all the disciples from the temple advanced in the first round."
Xiao Chengcheng is even happier than he was promoted. Now there is a mixed crowd, and Xie Tianhua can't let the little princess run around. If Wang Meng doesn't compete, he can take care of it, but at this critical moment, it's better not to be distracted.
Not only about the temple, but also the battle situations of the main characters in other cities are being collected. Especially some of the more special spells and performances will be recorded. When we encounter an opponent of comparable strength, the data will be extracted.
analyze.
Xie Tianhua did this meticulously not just for himself, but also to prepare for Zou Chuang. Obviously, Zou Chuang would definitely go further if nothing unexpected happened.
He is also the Taiyin Sect's hope this time.
Since it was the preliminary round, most of the attention was paid to monks from a small world, and the big shots had not yet appeared. The one-sided fighting was of no standard to them, but it was indeed a grand event for the monks themselves.
The benefits of the five major cities during this period are comparable to those in the past five years, showing a blowout momentum and showing no signs of weakening.
There is great power in numbers, and it can be manifested in any aspect.
After the first round, we took a day off. It was obvious that starting from the second round, everyone's pressure suddenly increased.
The next step forward depends not only on strength, but also on luck.
Some people say that luck is the most important strength.
In the second round, the temple encountered a strong blocker. Zhou Qian encountered a super violent physical practitioner. He was really fierce. Zhou Qian's defense was also extremely good. In the past three years, he had worked hard to practice defense, but the opponent seemed to be struggling.
For those who practice attack, this is a conflict that cannot be ended in a short time.
In the second round, no one can pass easily.
The second person to appear in the temple was Suo Ming. Suo Ming's opponent was a middle-aged swordsman.
At this time, Zhou Qian was still in a crazy fierce battle with his opponent.
Suo Ming climbed up with two hammers in hand, a middle-aged swordsman with an air of pride.
He glanced at the double hammers in Suo Ming's hands, showed a hint of surprise, and smiled slightly, "Not bad life weapons, you are from the Holy Church, right?"
Suo Ming nodded calmly and cupped his hands, "Temple, Suo Ming. Body cultivation!"
"Hehe, hehe, I am a casual cultivator. I am here to join in the fun. You can take action."
The sword cultivator seems to be quite conceited, but when he meets a real person like Suo Ming, if you say he will take action, Suo Ming will really take action... and he will do it with all his strength.
Rumble, rumble...
There was a huge explosion on the fighting stage, followed by a burst of noise.
"Great Perfection, Great Perfection has appeared!!!"
Immediately, countless people were attracted to the scene, and the Great Perfection finally appeared in Starlight Academy.
The disciples of the temple couldn't help roaring. He was so damned. He was almost dead with just a few hammers.
After the second round, the disciples of the sect who still have contestants can get a better position, and An Dao and the others can finally push to the front.
Zhou Qian's side was fighting fiercely, and the situation was not very good. Either he was tired first or the opponent was tired first. Suo Ming's side had a complete advantage at first, but suddenly it was perfect.
Suo Ming's surging Yuan Power exploded for more than ten meters before stopping. The middle-aged swordsman was in an extremely embarrassed state, and he almost capsized in the ditch just now.
I never expected that my opponent's life weapon... could actually prohibit spells!
God, there is such a heaven-defying ability.
It's not an exaggeration to sigh. If it were another opponent, Suo Ming would have a high chance of advancing. Suo Ming has made the greatest progress in the past three years.
"Boy, remember my name, Mo Cangtian!" Mo Cangtian's energy of great perfection was rippling, forming a huge pressure. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest