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Chapter 306 Enter the Dragon and Tiger Fight the Flower of the Other Side (Please subscribe!)

After setting up the arena for the competition, Guan Qingchun turned around and saw that everyone's enthusiasm had been aroused. He smiled and said loudly:

"Since it is a competition, there must be rules! I just counted the number of monks who are willing to participate in the competition. There are no more and no less. There are ninety-six in total. This is also convenient for arrangement."

"The specific rules are to draw lots and compete against each other. Ninety-six will advance to forty-eight, forty-eight will advance to twenty-four, and so on, until the top three are finally determined. As for the specific ranking of the top three, we will talk about it later."

As he spoke, he took out a stick, held it in his hand, raised it and continued:
  "There are a total of ninety-six lottery tickets here, representing the ninety-six monks participating in the competition. Now everyone lines up to come to me to receive the lottery tickets."

As soon as Guan Qingchun finished speaking, except for the four monks who did not intend to participate in the competition due to physical factors or cultivation factors, the others immediately obeyed his order, lined up in a long line, and stepped forward to draw one after another. Your own jade sign.

What Xu Zhiyu drew was a lot engraved with 'forty-eight'. He didn't know what the lot was. After receiving it, he followed the person in front of him back to the crowd, waiting for the next arrangement.

After everyone had collected their signatures, Guan Qingchun spoke again:

"Now, please, the two people holding the '1' and '96' lottery, please stand up. The competition starts with you two!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two monks walking out of the crowd. One was wearing a robe with the symbol of Wei Kingdom's Holy Mountain Gate, and the other had a square head and wide mouth without any identity marks. He was a casual cultivator.

The two slowly walked to the ring. Before they could announce their homes to each other, they heard Guan Qingchun say again:

"Before you two start the competition, let me add one more point. That is, you can only use mana and magical weapons to attack during the competition. You cannot use talismans, disposable explosive magical weapons and other external forces beyond the scope of foundation building."

"I dare to ask the real person, if I draw a magic talisman or refine a disposable magic weapon, can't I use it?"

At this time, the disciples of the Shenshan Sect in the ring asked for advice, and this issue was something Xu Zhiyu was eager to figure out, because many of his methods were based on spiritual talismans. If he was not allowed to use the spiritual talismans, then the prospect of this fighting competition would be terrible. Something bad happened.

"This is naturally allowed, and this does not count as relying on external force!"

Guan Zhenren's answer did not disappoint. After speaking, he retreated to the edge of the ring, ready to take action at any time to deal with emergencies.

"Shenshan Gate Qu Shengbing, please enlighten me!"

"Loose cultivator Su Zhongjia, please enlighten me!"

Su Zhongjia looked at the arrogant Qu Shengbing standing opposite him, and cautiously used his body-protecting aura. Qu Shengbing took out his magical weapon and held a sword flower in his arms. He looked at the surrounding formations and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, it is indeed a fourth-level formation. Come to think of it, no matter how you use it, it will not affect the outside world.

At this time, Su Shaoxun, who was outside the formation, announced the start of the game. Su Zhongjia was not in the mood to deal with those things that were not there. He was still thinking about those two fourth-level spiritual objects! Su Zhongjia's steps flickered in the formation, and he disappeared in the next moment.

Qu Shengbing smiled coldly, a guy from a casual cultivator really has no rules.

He held the long sword behind him with his backhand, and heard a "boom" sound. The iron fist collided with the spiritual sword, causing a wave of spiritual energy. Su Zhongjia's iron fist did not leave any trace on the spiritual sword.

Qu Shengbing was very proud. His spiritual sword had three coins of Taijia Star Stone added into it. Although it was a second-level high-grade magic weapon, it was only one step away from the third level.

As he thought this, spiritual energy was poured into the spiritual sword, and a fierce and fierce sword light struck at Su Zhongjia! Su Zhongjia's expression did not change, and his body twisted violently and passed by the sword light.

Xu Zhiyu watched the two fighting with interest.

It seems that Qu Shengbing still has two brushes, and his spirit sword is also good, but I don’t know what material it is made of? However, from his point of view, this person has no cultivation in swordsmanship and only has a little knowledge. If compared with a real swordsman with the same cultivation level, he will definitely pale in comparison.

Sure enough, the two sides fought for only a moment. Su Zhongjia easily cut through Qu Shengbing's body-protecting aura with his knife on the back of his neck. He immediately passed out and fell unconscious on the ring.

The first battle lasted only a moment and ended. The result was also very surprising. An elite disciple from a sect was easily defeated by an unknown casual cultivator. This also made those who came from famous sects The disciple's face was very disgraceful.

"According to this rule, wouldn't my playing time have to wait until the end?" Xu Zhiyu thought to himself after watching the first competition, thinking of the competition rules mentioned by Guan Zhenren.

At this time, he didn't know where the monk who got the 'forty-nine' lottery was, so he could only be patient and watch the competition in the ring. Not to mention, he really learned a lot of fighting skills.

Among them, the most exciting fight was the match between Su Yuanlong, who was ranked fourth on the list, and Fang Shenghu, who was ranked sixth. It was a classic battle and extremely exciting.

"Tianyuan Sect Su Yuanlong!"

"Those who practice casually will be born with tigers!"

After the two parties announced their homes, Fang Shenghu saw that the other party had no intention of taking action. His left and right hands flashed with light, and two feather fans appeared in his palms.

He tentatively fanned out five fireballs, and then used the cyan feather fan to blow out strong winds for assistance. After practicing the cyan feather fan carefully, the speed of the fireballs was now more than twice as fast.

Five rays of fire went towards Su Yuanlong. Su Yuanlong's face remained motionless, his two fingers were pointed together at the top of his head, and he controlled one of his giant stainless steel ring magic weapons to fly straight out.

bang bang~
  Five fireballs bloomed in the air in response, turning into small pieces of flames and falling down.

Fang Shenghu's eyes were as calm as water, and he naturally knew that this mere test could not hurt him.

Su Yuanlong didn't pay attention to this test. He grabbed his right hand back, and a black flag half as thick as an arm appeared in his hand. The flag above it moved automatically in the wind.

Exuding strong wind-attributed spiritual power, there were several dragons flying faintly, teeth and claws bared, eyes fierce, and various mysterious forbidden patterns engraved on the dark flagpole.

Su Yuanlong's eyes flashed, he held the flagpole tightly with both hands, and waved it vigorously towards Fang Shenghu. The blue light above the flag was blown up by the fierce wind in the grand arena, and it condensed on the black flag.

"This magical weapon is quite similar to my crimson fire dragon flag, but I don't know which of the two has better attack power. If we meet this person later, we can have a good competition!" Standing in the audience Xu Zhiyu thought.

"Brother Xu, in your opinion, how do these two win or lose?" Zhuang Wuyou, standing beside him with his arms folded, asked quietly.

"Not to mention anything else, Daoist Su, this second-level high-grade flag-shaped magic weapon is extraordinary. The wind blade attack it emits is extremely powerful. If Daoyou Fang doesn't have a good way to deal with it, he may be defeated in the end. We still Let’s wait and see!”

Xu Zhiyu analyzed, but he did not say it out loud, but replied through the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness. The foundation-building monks have sharp ears and eyesight. If he said it loudly, he might offend others invisibly.

Fang Shenghu's expression moved slightly, and he poured more spiritual power into his magical weapon, the Hunyuan Umbrella, with both hands. The five-color light on the umbrella's surface shone brightly, and it spun forward rapidly.

Then he threw out another second-level medium-grade magic weapon, the Black Turtle Shield, and held it in front of him, moving around in the ring with a flash of light under his feet.

Su Yuanlong watched Fang Shenghu's movements, his face remained calm and disapproving.

He stopped waving the big flag in his hand, and then pointed the flag tip at Fang Shenghu's figure. More than a dozen half-moon-shaped green wind blades that were half a foot long rushed out from the flag tip.

With a penetrating whine, the wind shot towards the figure.

Hitting the Hunyuan Umbrella, the wind blades were like sharp knives, hitting the umbrella surface with a clanging sound. A large area of ​​smoke and dust was raised in the arena, and suddenly there were more than a dozen piercing sounds, and more than a dozen small cyan streams of light flew out from the smoke and dust, attacking towards Su Yuanlong's front door.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, seven or eight inches of grooves appeared on the umbrella surface, and the five-colored light curtain above also dimmed.

Later, Fang Shenghu didn't know when he changed the feather fan into a gourd magical weapon, holding the gourd in both hands and pointing it at him. More than a dozen streaks of light were about to hit him. Su Yuanlong waved one hand and faced the small black iron shield forward. The small shield instantly turned into a one-foot square block in front of him.

The giant stainless steel ring transformed into five ringed shadows and threw them at Fang Shenghu, while Su Yuanlong hid behind a small shield and watched everything coldly.

Most of the cyan streamer bombarded the shield surface. The strong explosion did not cause any damage to the small shield and was easily intercepted. The small shield exuded an icy black light.

Fang Shenghu hurriedly activated his magic skills and controlled the remaining few to bypass the small shield and continue to attack Su Yuanlong's figure.

Su Yuanlong tapped his foot, and his figure disappeared instantly, appearing ten feet away. Waving the big flag with both hands, a few wind blades were hurriedly shot out from the top of the flag, defeating the remaining streamers.

Turning his head to look, Fang Shenghu had already dodged the five phantoms. His face was much pale, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy.

Su Yuanlong looked calm. Even though Fang Shenghu showed such strength, he was still not worried at all. With a wave of his left sleeve, the giant stainless steel ring flew back and hovered above his head.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's strengths and weaknesses. Although Fang Shenghu's cultivation level was slightly lower, the quality of his spiritual power was not weaker than Su Yuanlong's.

Fang Shenghu put back the gourd with his backhand, took out a bottle of spiritual wine and drank it, then held two feather fans and began to reenact the previous results.

He lit fire with his right hand and fanned the wind with his left hand. He kept flashing and moving in the ring, using the fireballs shot out at high speed to attack him from a distance.

Su Yuanlong let the small shield and the giant stainless steel ring stand in front of him, crushing the speeding fireballs. The occasional fish that slipped through the net also melted on the protective shield on his body.

After doing all this, Su Yuanlong stood the black flag in place and slapped his hands towards the flagpole. Each palm carries its pure spiritual power, and gradually a blue spiritual mist appears above the flag.

The flag began to rapidly increase to more than several times its size, flying in the air. With the influx of spiritual power, a roar came from the spiritual mist.

Woohoo~
  A huge ferocious head emerged from the spiritual mist
  Fang Shenghu frowned and looked at what Su Yuanlong did. He knew something was wrong and immediately accelerated the fireball attack in his hand, holding the feather fan in both hands and fanning it like crazy.

A series of fireballs emerged one after another, taking advantage of the power of the strong wind to defeat the small shield and the giant steel ring.

Finally, the head appeared, two ferocious eyes shot out dazzling light, and most of the body squeezed out of the spiritual mist.

Some sweat broke out on Su Yuanlong's face, but he still managed to output his spiritual power and said to Fang Shenghu:
  "Brother Fang, give up! This green dragon flag is so powerful that I'm afraid it might hurt your life if I can't control it properly."

"Thank you Brother Su for reminding me, but you don't have to hold back. Feel free to use whatever means you have. I also want to test my limits."

Fang Shenghu was not frightened. He laughed and answered while injecting all his spiritual power into the Black Turtle Shield and Hunyuan Umbrella. A golden shield light also appeared on his body, thinking of taking on this extremely powerful weapon. one strike.

There was admiration in Su Yuanlong's eyes. He seemed to have anticipated Fang Shenghu's answer. He immediately stopped talking and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the green dragon flag. He opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of spiritual power. Suddenly, he saw A green dragon that was more than ten feet long appeared on the ring and flew towards Fang Shenghu.

The Black Turtle Shield only resisted for a moment before exploding, followed by the Hunyuan Umbrella. It only resisted for one breath before it was torn into pieces, cut into countless pieces and fell from the air. Finally, the green dragon refused to let go. Then he headed towards Fang Shenghu's golden shield.

This shield may be an extremely powerful defensive spell. Although it was bitten by the dragon's big mouth for a quarter of an hour and has been crumbling, it remained strong and did not break.

Seeing this situation, Su Yuanlong no longer held back. He wanted to fight quickly. He held the spiritual flag and pole, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian surged out crazily. The body of the green dragon suddenly doubled in size, and it became even more arrogant. Heading towards the golden shield, he scratched a big hole in it with just one claw.

Seeing that the winner was decided, Guan Qingchun was afraid that any further competition would cause casualties, so the moment Fang Shenghu's protective shield broke, he took action to restrain the green dragon's figure with his hands, preventing him from moving, and at the same time announced road:

"In this competition, Tianyuan Sect Su Yuanlong wins!"

Su Yuanlong looked indifferent, bowed slightly to Guan Zhenren and everyone in the audience, and then left the stage.

Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the first four rounds were over. Xu Zhiyu performed well in these rounds, defeating his opponents one by one, and successfully entered the fifth round. As long as he wins one more game, he will be able to win. Entering the final round to compete for elixir rewards.

"Xu Zhiyu, the Xu clan of Taoshui! Please enlighten me!"

"Lingxiao Sect Yan Taiyun! Please enlighten me!"

By coincidence, in the last round before the finals, he actually met a monk from the Lingxiao Sect. Although the family was now under the jurisdiction of the Lingxiao Sect, he didn't care at all and only focused on the competition itself.

After testing a few moves, both sides took out their most powerful magical weapons and prepared for the final showdown. Xu Zhiyu held a crimson fire dragon flag and made a seal with one hand. A red fire dragon with a length of dozens of feet sprang out from the flag. The spiritual fire surged, spreading around at an extremely alarming speed, swallowing the tongue of fire, and the spiritual energy in the air burned.

The monks who saw this scene naturally took a breath of cold air, but they were not too surprised. They just thought it was a very powerful flame. However, the face of Yan Taiyun on the opposite side had changed. He looked at the overwhelming flames. , he murmured to himself:

"The spirit fire is actually the extremely precious heaven and earth spirit fire. I know that this Xu family is just a newly promoted Zifu family. How could such a high level heaven and earth spirit fire exist? It's really strange!"

But he couldn't think of anything else, because the fire dragon had already arrived in front of him. He immediately took out a jar-shaped magic weapon, put himself upside down inside, and at the same time used his spiritual power to tightly clasp the jar-shaped magic weapon. Live without leaking a single gap.

Although the power of heaven and earth spiritual fire is powerful, Xu Zhiyu has only just established his foundation cultivation now and cannot exert its maximum power for the time being. In addition, the opponent's clay pot magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon. The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Xu Zhiyu used it. The last Tiangang Puppet Talisman used for self-defense, combined with the power of the puppet and the sneak attack of the God-killing Thorn, knocked the opponent off the ring and barely won.

"I declare that Xu Zhiyu is the winner of this competition!" Seeing Guan Zhenren announcing the result, Xu Zhiyu bowed his hands in thanks, but did not notice the flash of resentment and jealousy in the eyes of Yan Taiyun, who was half lying in the audience.

"Brother Xu, I read it right. You are the best among them! As expected, you have made it to the finals. No matter what the final result is, you are guaranteed to get a coveted precious elixir. Got it!"

As soon as he got off the ring, Zhuang Wuyou and the monks he had just met surrounded him with cheers and flattery, and Zhuang Wuyou was the worst among them.

"Everyone, you just had a narrow victory. If that fellow Taoist Yan had persisted for a moment longer, I am afraid that Xu would be the one who lost in the end. By the way, where is my fellow Taoist Yan?"

Stopping everyone's compliments, he searched around, but found no trace of Yan Taiyun. He wanted to make friends with him. After all, he was not only powerful, but also from the Lingxiao Sect. But he couldn't be found, so he had no choice but to give up.

The next final was even more exciting. Xu Zhiyu played against the other two and achieved a record of one win and one loss. He finally ranked second and got the ‘Yun Shen Dan’ that he had long wanted.

The opponent he lost to was the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the largest Nascent Soul Buddhist sect from Shendu Kingdom in the west of Xuanzhou. The opponent he was competing with was a little novice monk who was less than four feet tall. His Buddhist methods were unfathomable.

When he came to the ring, he neither attacked nor defended. He just sat on the ring and recited Buddhist scriptures. Xu Zhiyu directly entered the illusion and struggled hard to escape. He was defeated inexplicably. Of course, in the end The first place was also won by this Buddhist disciple named Yuan Gu.

However, after he woke up, he also asked Master Yuan Gu for the name of the method that made him fall into the illusion and unable to extricate himself. The Master told him:
  "Amitabha, this method is called the 'Flower of the Other Shore'!"

"Bianganhua, what a Bianhuahua, thank you Master for your advice!"

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