Eternal Tranquility

At this time, she saw the other party suddenly smile, and a white light suddenly flew out of the other party's sleeves, hitting her head with such speed that no one could dodge it.

"Bang!" With a sound, her water shield and spiritual light shield were shattered at the same time. Bai Ningshuang felt a heavy blow to her head, and her spiritual power suddenly stagnated!

With a horrified expression, Bai Ningshuang lowered her head to look at the cold sword on her neck, her face changing from gloomy to sunny. For three full breaths, her spiritual power was completely frozen!

The water dragon that had formed in the sky suddenly lost the support of its spiritual power and scattered into a heavy rain, falling down loudly and drenching the entire battle platform.

Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly. In a single-player competition, he actually wanted to use a big move that required a long time to prepare. Then the most likely outcome is that he is dead before his ultimate move is released!

Won! The middle-aged foundation-building monk used spiritual power to mark his token, which meant that he passed the first round of the competition!

Liu Qinghuan came off the stage and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked directly to the edge of the square in front of the palace, sat down and restored his spiritual power, and then he was in the mood to watch other people's battles.

Liu Qinghuan went around the ten battle stages. Some fought extremely fiercely, while others won extremely easily. There were different ways to win, but losing was the same.

However, under the same cultivation level, the combat prowess displayed by some people is very different. There are monks who are on the seventh level of Qi training, who rely on their rich experience to defeat the eighth level of Qi training, and there are also monks who are on the ninth level of Qi training, who will only be used as wooden stakes on stage.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head. It can be seen that actual combat experience is very important. Only a few people are born with the ability to understand how to fight with others. Most people have to improve their abilities through constant battles.

Moreover, sometimes the victory in a competition is not limited to these. For example, when Liu Qinghuan met the person who had just stepped onto the stage on the second stage, he had met him once in Qu Yunhe's Qiongxinju. At that time, this man was so bright that he dazzled others when he stood in the crowd, so he remembered this man's name as Yin Ba.

As soon as Yin Ba came on the stage, he arrogantly threw out a large number of explosive talismans, knocking the previous opponent off the field and causing the battle stage's mask to almost burst.

The Foundation Establishment monks guarding the platform on the side rubbed their brows with a headache. These little guys were simply lawless. But he didn't say anything. Unless it was a matter of life or death for his disciples, he couldn't intervene on this battlefield.

In the next ten games, Yin Ba used all kinds of tricks, throwing all kinds of talismans around as if they were free, and there were all kinds of magic weapons, which made it difficult to guard against.

The only person she encountered was a tough female cultivator from Lingxijian who practiced Qi Perfection. Although Yin Ba couldn't beat her, she had many defenses on her body. Not only did she wear the best defensive robes, but she also had various defensive magic weapons, such as armored amulets and amulets. A lot of it was applied to her body, which finally exhausted the female cultivator's spiritual power and she could only leave the field in anger.

The disciples who were watching were so shocked that they screamed and opened their eyes. Is this okay? ! This is equivalent to hitting people with spiritual stones.

Yin Ba won ten games. He stood on the battlefield and smiled up at the sky. He had such an aura that he would give up on others. Liu Qinghuan shook his head and laughed.

He looked around, didn't look any further, and flew directly to Bamboo Forest Mountain.

The second round will be three days later. Most of the weak disciples will be eliminated in the first round. The real fierce battle begins in the second round.

Three days later.

Three to four hundred disciples gathered in front of the Taiyi Hall, and all of them had passed ten wheel battles. Most of them were at the ninth level of Qi training, and there were also many at the eighth level. What was even more strange was that there was a disciple at the seventh level of Qi training, which attracted many people to stare at that person.

It turned out that the person drew the last one on his table and qualified after only playing one round. It was such a bad luck!

In the square in front of the temple, many other disciples who failed the competition were also gathered around, waiting to see the next competition.

Liu Qinghuan and Bai Fengming were standing together, chatting quietly. Unfortunately, Lin Guang failed to pass the first round. He raised his eyes and looked at the people in the field, and found many familiar faces, such as Lu Enming, Yin Ba, etc. Moreover, there are many disciples in Zhulin Mountain entering the second round this time.

You must know that the number of disciples in Zhulin Mountain is only a little more than that of Yiye Guan. Compared with large peaks like Tianxing Peak, the number of disciples is several times different. This means that the proportion of disciples who passed the first round in Zhulin Mountain is higher than that of Tianxing Peak.

This surprised Liu Qinghuan.

The largest number of people were the disciples of Mo Xie Feng. The sword cultivator's attacks were always much stronger than those of ordinary disciples.

After a while, several people walked out of the side hall of Taiyi Hall, and the leader turned out to be an elder Nascent Soul. This elder was called True Monarch Mengxu. He looked to be in his thirties and was from Yi Ye Guan.

Liu Qinghuan was confused, why would a Nascent Soul elder be dispatched in the next competition?

True Lord Mengxu stood in front of the main hall, and all the disciples looked at him with puzzled faces. In the past, each round of the competition was a competition of skills until the final winner was determined. But this time the competition was different.

Zhenjun Mengxu finally spoke, and he said slowly: "I will be responsible for the second round of this competition. This round, the rules are!"

He scanned the audience and said word for word: "There are no rules!"

All the disciples who participated in the second round of competition were stunned. What does it mean that there are no rules?

True Lord Mengxu, however, stopped speaking. He released a crane and rode on it, then flew upwards. All the disciples quickly took out their flying magic weapons and followed him.

Everyone went straight up the Immortal Peak and flew into the clouds and mist. This is the first time for many people to fly so high. Although there are no explicit regulations, the range of activities of most disciples in the Qi training period is generally below the mountainside of the nine peaks.

Above the mountainside, all the monks who build foundations and form alchemy live, and Nascent Soul is concentrated in the back mountain where the protective formation is activated all year round.

However, above the mountainside of the Immortal Peak, in addition to the residences of the sect leaders, there are various functional buildings for high-level monks.

True Lord Mengxu led everyone into a huge martial arts arena.

True Lord Mengxu sat down cross-legged on the high platform. Seeing that his disciples were looking at him in confusion, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone can sit cross-legged and meditate at their own choice."

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved and she glanced at the entire audience. In addition to being larger and sturdier, this martial arts performance field is almost the same as the martial arts performance field for Qi training disciples at the foot of the mountain. They are both circular and sunken terrain, with high martial arts viewing platforms surrounding the flat land in the middle.

He grabbed Bai Fengming who was about to walk away and said softly: "Follow me."

Because the martial arts arena was huge, everyone stood in a ball when they flew down, leaving a large blank space. Liu Qinghuan pulled Bai Fengming out of the crowd quickly and chose a corner with fewer people to sit down cross-legged.

Bai Fengming sent a message to him questioningly: "What's wrong?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head. He was not sure whether his guess was correct, so he remained silent for the time being.

Seeing everyone sitting down, True Lord Mengxu nodded to the several foundation-building monks who had been following him. Several people bowed and all retreated to the martial arts viewing platform.

"Everyone, listen up!" Zhenjun Mengxu said: "Wait a minute and I will lead you to an illusion. In this illusion, everything about you is just a projection."

He slowly scanned everyone: "What you have to do is to kill all your opponents! The last hundred can participate in the secret trial. The longer you persist, the higher your ranking will be, and the more generous the rewards will be. Now, close your door Keep an eye on the mourning platform."

Feel sorry! I was so tired when I came back at night that I fell asleep and fell asleep. I just woke up and remembered that I haven’t updated the second update today, so I will make up for it now.