Chapter 405 The Prologue of the Great Competition

Fentian Island is a rather large island with no plants. The whole island is likely to be an active volcano crater, but the opening is blocked by some red rocks, and you can feel a burst of heat when you step on it. There is ash everywhere, and occasionally you can see magma flowing, so the island is large. But it cannot live.

Qin Yi went to the island behind the disciples of the Penglai Jiange, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

No wonder it's called Fen Tian, ​​isn't it the feeling of Fen Tian when a volcano erupts...

These immortal cultivators are really overfed, and the competition venue has to be such a dangerous place. If you fight and cause a volcanic eruption, can Teng Yun withstand this kind of majesty?

Isn't it just that it's okay to escape by yourself, so you just have to pretend. It's like a martial arts competition insisting on being on the top of the Forbidden City...

However, this place has also been tamped by formations. It is difficult to make a hole in the conventional way, and it will not cause problems easily. Not only that, the Penglai Jiange's characteristic sword formations were set up everywhere along the sea and air around the island, which was extremely fierce to prevent outsiders from making trouble.

Countless monks from the nearby sea area and even Middle Earth came from thousands of miles away, and they all hovered on the periphery of the Sword Formation on Fentian Island, watching the event from a distance. At a glance, there are people everywhere, no different from ordinary people eating melons and watching crowds...

Of course, they are not here to watch the excitement, but more to comprehend and testify. Many people bring their disciples to give them on-the-spot instruction and study.

After all, it is a Qianyuan-level sect competition, which is a very high-level grand event in this world.

The eight sects involved said that they were "the sects near Dagan", but in fact the boundary is very vague, like Penglai Jiange, which is thousands of miles overseas, and even Tianya Island is closer to them than Dagan. ? For example, there are many similar ones. Some sects are basically in other countries, but they also feel that they are "closer to Daqian", so that counts.

So this geographical limitation is just a concept, the general idea is not to make participation in the wild lands of the Western Regions and the chaotic lands in the south completely incompatible, which is essentially the "Middle-earth Shenzhou Qianyuan-level sect competition".

This grade is super high.

Eight groups of sect disciples in different costumes came from all directions. The disciples of the Penglai Jiange guarding the formation opened the sword formation, and streamers fell to the island one after another. A competition that has been prepared for a long time kicked off.

There are no prizes for the competition.

Originally, it evolved from the discussion between the two sects' agreement. What prizes do you want for the discussion between the two sects? After being hacked, who will give the prize? If you want to reward yourself, go home and reward it.

Mutual confirmation is the first, personal fame is the second, sect face is the third, and these three together are enough for all the participants to go all out.

The referees are still from Tianshu Divine Tower, they are often invited to do this kind of thing, and they seem to be happy, because it can represent their transcendent status in Shenzhou.

Unfortunately, it was not Minghe who came back, but an old Taoist priest at the peak of Huiyang.

Minghe is obviously not good enough to be a referee in this kind of situation, maybe she may not be able to see the subtleties of the battle, it is difficult to make adjudication, and when there are disputes, she will not be able to persuade so many senior Huiyang present.

Qin Yi looked at the old Taoist priest and sighed a little.

It's so boring, how can Ming He be as fun as a referee... Even if Ming He sits there with a straight face, it's a sight, and it's even more cute when he tilts his butt.

Who wants to see your orange peel face?

It's a pity that this doesn't depend on his will. Minghe doesn't know where he is at this time... Presumably, the wall-faced thinking is over. I don't know if he is going to practice outside or if there is any danger...

Qin Yi once again wandered into the sky.

The old Taoist priest from Tianshu Divine Tower slowly entered the arena at this time and began to read out the rules, breaking the noise everywhere on the island and interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.

"The Eight Great Competitions are friendly discussions aimed at verifying gains and losses. Therefore, according to the agreement, the combination mode of challenge system and competition system is used."

"The reason why we don't use the elimination system is to avoid missing the opponent who wants to compete and have regrets. As a challenge, you can find the opponent you want to prove the most. If the champion remains the same, you can also let him leave the competition temporarily. Let others compete."

"A person can lose three times, after which he will be completely disqualified."

In fact, Qin Yi felt that the elimination system or the KOF system was more fair, presumably after more than a year of negotiation, they had their own considerations. It must be admitted that this mode is most suitable for pretending to be famous, but it is also easy to overturn, so be cautious when going on stage.

Personally, Qin Yi didn't want to be famous.

Not purely because of tranquility.

Young people are passionate, and they still have the desire to become famous all over the world. The main reason is that because of his special situation, he is unwilling to put himself under the attention of the whole world to study his special practice and special mace, which is too prone to accidents.

Even if he makes a move, I'm afraid he has to cover it up. It's best not to use the mace if he can. There are so many heroes in the world, without a stick, it is tantamount to crippling your hands and feet, and you really may not be able to win, so don't be arrogant.

"Rules of the competition, first, you must not use crippling or deadly hands. If the power is blind, we will save ourselves. Once you intentionally hurt someone, you will be directly judged as a loser." This is the reason why an external referee is needed, otherwise I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I can't stop talking.

"Second, there must be no off-court interference and injustice, this goes without saying."

"Third, don't use a magic weapon that exceeds your own cultivation level, otherwise it will become a competition between the sect's magic weapons, and lose the original intention of Taoism. Unless the natal magic weapon is higher than your own practice, it's a different matter."

Qin Yi: "..."

He touched the ring... The Demon Execution Sword, Zhanguang Sword, and Happy Buddha Beads are all unusable...

The only thing that can be used is the Yunxiu flute. Although the Yunxiu flute is already a treasure in the early days of Huiyang, this natal magic weapon is sacrificed according to the needs of one's main skills in the early stage of practice. As one grows up, Others will know it at a glance.

In fact, there are quite a lot of Tengyun treasures in the ring, but they haven't been sacrificially refined, so they won't exert much effect, and it's useless to take Cheng Cheng temporarily.

In addition, if you don’t dare to use Bang Bang casually, what else can you use?

By the way, do you want to take off the robe of Wan Yao? I suspect that you are maliciously targeting me, Fat Tiger!

He quietly tugged at Li Qingjun: "Qingjun, help me find a weapon."

Li Qingjun was stunned: "What kind of weapon do you want?"

"Here's a mallet...a mace is the best, and if you don't have one, you need something similar."

Li Qingjun was very speechless: "It's really not. We are Jiange, and it's not easy for me to use a gun. Where can I find a stick."

"..." Qin Yi stroked his forehead.

Cheng Cheng asked in a low voice: "Afraid that Qi Ling will be exposed?"

"Well." Qin Yi said: "Not only that, just talking about the material of the mace, you can't casually show it on this occasion, or something will happen."

Cheng Cheng handed over a foxtail duster.

"……What's this?"

"I used it to beat Ye Ling, and it feels good."

"You'd better keep it to yourself."

While they were whispering, the old Taoist priest had already returned to Yuntai, the venue was quiet for a moment, and suddenly the atmosphere became chilling.

Most of the center of the huge island is a competition field. Overlooking it from a distance, there is still a shape outlined by magma on the ground, and the scene is quite menacing.

This kind of challenge and defending mode, the first one to come on stage will inevitably suffer. Unless you have absolute confidence, you can really dominate the limelight from beginning to end. This is a stage for the truly strong.

I don't know who is such a fool, who regards himself as such an invincible powerhouse.

Just as Qin Yi was thinking this way, he saw Zheng Yunyi leisurely walking into the arena, his white clothes were like snow, his long sword was like a rainbow, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword light was shining brightly: "Zheng Yunyi, the strategist, is here to open this stage for everyone .”

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.

Immediately, a group of "hula la" stood up and wanted to challenge him, among which Chu Jiantian was the fastest.

"Pretending to be bad for my reputation as a swordsman, get the hell out of here!"

The sword light burst out, ahead of everyone else, stabbing the ground one zhang in front of Zheng Yunyi.

The Qian Zong Grand Competition officially kicked off amidst the opening of this private indignation.

Qin Yi suddenly felt that Zheng Yunyi was Yin Chu Jiantian at that time, was it just for this opening?

I'm sorry, I'm too busy today, and I didn't start rushing until evening.