Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples 450 Places

The selection rules are very simple. Those who signed up for the competition before will fight in the ring, the winner will occupy the stage, and the loser will leave.

The ultimate strength is extraordinary, and those who can hold a stick of incense and no one dares to challenge, can obtain the qualification to participate in the gambling battle with the Golden Jade League on behalf of the Changfeng Association.

Feng Zhan personally presided over the selection competition. After briefly explaining the rules and asking everyone to learn from each other and not to kill people, he brought the two of them to a special building not far from the platform. On the small high platform watching the battle, the start of the battle was announced loudly.

It didn't take long for the voice to fall, and immediately there were four people, divided into two groups one-on-one, and they couldn't wait to fly into the ring, and they started fighting without saying a word.

Naturally, someone around the arena stirred up the array that had already been arranged, and layers of white light curtains immediately covered the two arenas under it.

The crowd gathered here, although it is impossible for the mortals to suffocate the water surrounding the two arenas, and shout loudly, but everyone is watching from a distance, and most of them are excited.

After a short while, the two arenas were divided into winners and losers after a roar, and naturally some people continued to take the stage to challenge.

Liu Ming and Xin Yuan were not in a hurry, but just watched the competition on the ring from a distance.

"There are a total of 28 guest ministers in the condensing stage and above, and there are ten masters who preside over the branch, all of whom should be above the mid-term cultivation level. At this moment, these backbones in the meeting should be gathered here. That's it." Xin Yuan said slowly as he watched the duel on the ring.

"Oh, so these people are all here to participate in the competition?" Liu Ming asked casually when he heard the words.

Speaking of the level of understanding of Changfenghui, Liu Ming asked himself that he was far inferior to Xin Yuan, who was good at communication.

"That's not true. I asked about it before. This time, there are only 18 people who participated in the competition, including you and me. Most of the others came to see the excitement." Xin Yuan glanced at the crowd around him, hehe smiled. said.

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After half a day's work.

At this moment, the battle between the two arenas was much more intense than before.

On a ring, Liu Ming was holding a silver spirit sword. Fight with a middle-aged Taoist priest in a gray robe.

Although this grey-robed Taoist priest is comparable to Liu Ming's. But with a blood-colored spear in one hand, it changes many times. Suddenly turned into a crimson blood python,

Suddenly there was a bloody glow from the mouth, and the secret technique he cultivated turned out to be very sinister and strange, causing Liu Ming to be in a hurry for a while.

But when the Taoist priest in the robe touches it. With the light of blood, the spear head turned into a giant python several meters long, and when it bit Liu Ming, a bloody aura came to his face first.

As soon as Liu Ming heard it, he felt his mind shaking, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, and he snorted coldly in his heart. , suddenly urged the powerful spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the discomfort disappeared immediately.

Then he shook his hand, and there was a piercing scream from the silver spirit sword in his hand. It turned into a sword shadow and blocked in front of him.

With a "bang", the phantom shadow of the blood-colored python and the silver sword shadow disappeared at the same time, and the blood-colored gun head was caught in the palm of the hand by a hand that Liu Ming stretched out at some point.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed Taoist priest, his arms trembled suddenly, and he wanted to pull the spear out of the opponent's palm, but the weapon seemed to be rooted and unable to move at all.

Liu Ming flicked one hand, and a huge force poured out.

After taking a few steps, the Taoist priest Huipao was immediately withdrawn several feet away.

At the same time, the sword in Liu Ming's hand lit up with a layer of silvery sword glow, and he let go, turning into a silver shock and slashing towards the opponent.

As soon as the gray-robed Taoist stabilized his body, he felt the silver light in front of him, and he was immediately startled. A blood-colored spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the blood-colored spear in his hand. A blood-colored light shield stood in front of him.

"Bang" a roar!

Under the sudden trembling of the round shield, the blood glowed, and after a flash disappeared, there was an extra sword hole in the center.

The gray-robed Taoist felt a coldness on his cheeks, and a silver light flashed from one side, and the body protection qi suddenly shattered, unable to resist at all.

Then a sword cry came from behind!

The Taoist priest turned his head suddenly, but saw a silver rainbow sneaking silently past the arena ground, leaving a deep sword mark more than ten meters long.

The clothes behind the grey-robed Taoist priest suddenly burst into cold sweat!

At this point, how could he not know that the other party was showing mercy, otherwise the sword light just needed to be half an inch away, and he would probably die here today.

"Liu Dapupi's sword-fighting skills are really good, and Li Mou sighs that it's not as good." After the middle-aged Taoist clenched his fists slightly, he put away the blood gun, turned around and walked under the ring.

Liu Ming calmly said "acceptance", retracted the flying sword with one hand, and at the same time his eyes slowly swept off the field.

"Liu Ming, a senior guest, win!"

Feng Zhanyan on the high platform not far away, faintly announced that Liu Ming's sword-fighting skills are amazing, but they can't be put into the eyes of this crystal powerhouse.

"What is the origin of this Liu Ming? Even Hall Master Li was defeated. He is one of the strongest players in the conference, second only to the two vice conference masters."

"I think it's probably because Hall Master Li didn't use his full strength."

"What do you know, Jianxiu is an extremely difficult person to deal with, and the challenge of jumping through the ranks is even more common.

"I see."

Some spectators with a little experience could not help but talk about it, but as a result, no one dared to challenge again for a while.

At the same time, on the other side of the ring.

An earth-shattering bang!

A big pit several feet deep suddenly appeared on the ring.

As the scattered rubble scattered, a green-robed man with azure skin appeared beside the big pit, and a giant arm shrouded in green mist still maintained its striking posture.

This person did not know what secret technique he used. First, he made his figure soar to twice the original size, and his skin was as hard as a layer of scales. .

It's just that every time he punches, the thin man on the opposite side can avoid it in advance, like a prophet, and after a few back and forth, the big man obviously feels that the mana in his body is faintly unsupported.

And not far from the giant pit. A figure appeared in a flash, it was Xin Yuan who was able to escape the attack of the green-robed giant.

He just smiled at the big man, and suddenly let out a low voice, the muscles of both arms swelled. He swept the black stick in his hand towards the big man.

In an instant. A cracking sound!

A large black stick figure appeared in illusion, and the big man with the stormy waves swept away.

The green-robed big man felt a sudden blur in black. The next moment, stick figures in all directions rolled towards him with whistling noises.

Before the stick shadow hit, an invisible giant force appeared around, making the surrounding air tight.

The giant was surprised. A green light flashed across the skin, and a layer of shield suddenly emerged, and then only felt the shield shake. At the same time, a huge force came from the left, and immediately flew out with the shield and slammed into the ring. on the light curtain.

After he screamed, the body shield suddenly burst open. At the same time, under the severe pain in the arm, the azure light on the body also collapsed in a shock, and bloodshots shot out from the petrified skin as hard as iron, and then the body seemed to be leaking. It returned to its normal size in a moment, and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Fellow Daoist Xin Juli unexpectedly conceded defeat. "The big man in green robe knew that he could no longer fight, and said with a wry smile.

"Senior Xin Yuan, senior guest, win!" Feng Zhan's voice came from a distance.

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"Father, although these two guests only have mid-term cultivation, their strength should not be underestimated. Generally, the late-stage cultivation criteria for condensate liquid may not be a group fight against opponents. It seems that this trial has already achieved results." Yi's demeanor was snuggled beside Feng Zhan, a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled softly.

Feng Zhan didn't answer her directly, but nodded slightly.

On the other side, Wei Zhong, a disciple of the Five Spirit Sect, could not help but snorted coldly when he heard Demeanor speak like this, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Liu Ming and Xin Yuan, one relied on their great strength, and the other used the Imperial Sword to make it impossible for anyone to step into the ring for a long period of time.

It was not until the time for a stick of incense was approaching that someone who was unwilling came up to challenge, but was easily defeated by the two of them.

After half an hour, finally no one dared to challenge in the ring.

"Okay, very good! I didn't expect the two new daoists to be so secretive. Plus, with the help of Young Master Wei, I think this time, the gambling battle between the club and the Jinyu League will definitely win. I need to rely on the two guest ministers a lot." Feng Zhan glanced at the audience, and when he saw this, he praised Liu Ming and the two with a smile.

"The host has won the prize, I will do my best in the future," Liu Ming said with a smile on the ring, cupping his fist at him.

Xin Yuan also said a few polite words on the other arena.

"Haha! The two of you are too modest. After the gambling tournament is won, this club will definitely celebrate three days."

Feng Zhan laughed and said, and at the same time raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then announced loudly:

"Now, Mr. Feng has officially announced that the three representatives of Changfeng Club to participate in the gambling fight this time are Mr. Wei Zhong, and two guest ministers, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan."

As soon as the words fell, some of the guests who had been friends with Xin Yuan suddenly came up to congratulate him.

"Brother Xin, Brother Liu, congratulations!" Guan Yu looked at the two in front of him with an unnatural expression.

This time he also signed up to participate in the competition, but unfortunately he was defeated by the green-robed big man in the late stage of the condensate after only winning one game.

The rest of the people saw that the matter had settled, and after chatting with Liu Ming and the two, they said goodbye to Feng Zhan and left in twos and threes.

"I hope that the two guests will rest well in the next period of time and fully prepare for the gambling battle after the month. During this period, if there is anything you need Feng's help, just say it, and the meeting will definitely provide it with all your strength." At this moment, Zhan has stepped off the high platform with the two of them, and came to the side of Liu Ming and the two of them, and made a hearty promise.

"I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the wind and the Lord."

The two of Liu Ming were naturally full of thanks, and they also left the island soon after.