Chapter 265 Death Will Win!

time flies.

With the disciples on both sides waiting for the stars and the moon, it finally came to the day when the two sects competed.

Early in the morning, the stands were crowded with monks who came to watch the game.

The scene was extremely hot.

Elder Yin Zheng waited in the background with 35 sect disciples.

He had previously divided these 35 disciples into seven teams equally.

Pray to lead a team.

Jiang Yanlu led a team.

Xiao Jue led a team.

Yun Qing leads a team.

The remaining three teams are all led by disciples of Jindan Realm Dzogchen.

Elder Yinzheng spoke a few words of encouragement and comfort in a symbolic manner.

The general idea is to let them not be nervous and play normally, even if they lose a few games, it doesn't matter, as long as they can win four games.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Yanlu again: "Jiang Yanlu, come and encourage everyone."

Jiang Yanlu looked kindly, bent his lips and said with a smile: "I made a few new illusion scenes, specially rewarding the losing team."

As soon as she said this.

All the disciples trembled instantly.

lose?
Impossible to lose.

Die to win!

With this kind of thinking that you must win.

Amid the cheers, the first teams from both sides entered the field at the same time.

This team was Cheng Xinglan and Feng Miaomiao's team.

The two sects introduced each other, and the steward knocked the drumstick in his hand.

thump—

"Taixuan Sword Sect vs. Hehuan Sect, the first match begins!"

The steward's voice fell.

The disciples of both sides formed formations in an instant.

The disciples of Hehuan Sect seized the opportunity, waved their hands and cast spells, and applied illusion to the five disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect.

Cheng Xinglan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he found himself standing on the Qingtuo Peak of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

In front of him stood "Jiang Yanlu" wearing the Taixuan Jianzong uniform and holding the Nine Heavens Sword.

The girl's eyes were cold and tough, she swung the sword in her hand, and rushed towards Cheng Xinglan at high speed.

"Junior brother, look at the trick!"

At the same time, the Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect looked at the situation on the competition stage, and showed a smile that their sect must win this game.

The first set of illusions was specially developed for the Taixuan Sword Sect after several days of meetings.

Jiang Yanlu's swordsmanship is superb.

When the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect saw "Jiang Yanlu" swinging his sword at them, they would be surprised and dodge subconsciously.

When dodging, the formation will definitely be destroyed.

In this way, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect can seize the right time and defeat them one by one.

Successfully won the first game.

The suzerain of the Hehuan sect counted everything, except that Jiang Yanlu made a mistake and predicted his prediction in advance.

Jiang Yanlu did many such similar illusions.

Moreover, it is the lowest level of illusion among the illusion beads.

Therefore, Cheng Xinglan woke up in a daze for a moment.

With a disdainful expression of "that's it?"

The Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect: "?"

Cheng Xinglan didn't even hide, he raised his sword and swung it at the "Jiang Yanlu" in the illusion.

The moment the illusion disappeared, he raised his sword and rushed towards the person closest to him.

One set after another of high-level swordsmanship swung towards the opponent.

Beat him back steadily, and then take down the competition stage with a single sword!

At the same time, the three of Feng Miaomiao also quickly broke the illusion carefully arranged by Hehuanzong.

One person against one, take them all down the competition stage!

The whole competition ended in less than half a stick of incense.

thump—

The steward beat the drum and announced loudly: "In the first round, Taixuan Jianzong wins!"

The suzerain of Hehuan Sect was dumbfounded on the spot.

However, this is just the beginning.

All the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect were completely unaffected by the illusion, as if they had been slapped with chicken blood.

Chasing the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, Man Bi tried to slash, and the swords were swung faster and faster one by one.

A disciple of Hehuan Sect was beaten until he screamed.

The duration of the competition between the two teams became shorter and shorter each time.

The drum beating sounded one after another.

"In the second match, Taixuan Sword Sect wins!"

"In the third match, Taixuan Sword Sect wins!"

"..."

"The seventh match, Taixuan Sword Sect wins!"

Shouts erupted from the stands.

"This is the speed of the Taixuan Sword Sect!"

The owner of the Acacia Sect lost his mind.

I just cheered up and wanted to comfort the disciples of my sect.

I saw them hugging each other and crying.

"It's great! I'm finally free! This life is really not human!"

the other side.

The disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect also hugged each other and wept.

"It's great! I'm finally free! This life is really not human!"

 Minor revisions, increased word count at the end.

  
 
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