All sects work

Chapter 180 Competition (2)

"In the end, one team will win." Jiang Chuixing looked up at the martial artist who had just spoken, with a look of disdain on his face. "If the winning team in the end is a mystic, then the martial artists will definitely be wiped out. Do you even need to ask this?"

The mystics have fewer people on their side, and if they don't engage in this melee, they will obviously be at a disadvantage.

Wu Xiu scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Senior Jiang is still smart."

A group of martial artists gathered together and praised him, "Yes, otherwise how could he be a Grand Master!"

“Puff!” Dongfang Zhentian laughed and spat out a mouthful of water, “Cough cough cough!”

Jiang Chuixing glared at him fiercely.

"Please divide into teams as soon as possible." Bai Xuexing reminded loudly.

Upon hearing this, the two groups began to discuss how to divide into teams. The martial artists seemed very casual and quickly divided into eighteen teams, while the mystics were much more cautious, because they did not have many people who could lead the attack, and each team needed at least one, otherwise three people who only knew how to calculate would stand on the stage and they wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

After discussing for a while, the mystics were divided into ten teams of three.

Jiang Chuixing's brows were almost twisted into a knot. He had an innate talent in fighting and could see at a glance that there were big problems with the martial arts team, but he couldn't interfere.

Dongfang Zhentian raised his hand and threw a small red fruit into his mouth, saying in a relaxed tone: "I'm sure to win!"

Every battle requires combat awareness. In a battle between strong men, a single thought can often determine life or death.

If the martial artists randomly divide themselves into teams like this, either their awareness and brains cannot keep up, or they underestimate the mystics, and both may ruin a good situation.

"Talk, talk, keep talking!" Jiang Chuixing rolled his eyes, "Anyway, what you said doesn't work."

While the two were bickering, the twenty-eight teams had already finished drawing lots.

The numbers on the sticks represent the order of appearance. The competing teams will hang wooden signs with their names on them on a large wooden board, making it easy to see who will play against whom and when they will appear.

Bai Xuexing read out: "Number one, Xuan team: Kong Shu, Zhao Xin, Yun Ke. Number one, Wu team: Dongfang Xu, Luo Dahu, Cheng San."

Led by Bai Xuexing, the six people stood on both sides of the venue.

In order to balance the gap between the mystics and the martial artists, Master Xuanying changed the venue overnight and set up a sleight of hand.

As the gongs and drums sounded, thick fog suddenly rose in front of everyone's eyes. When the fog dispersed a little, a shallow pool and a stone forest were revealed!
Dongfang Zhentian paused while chewing the fruit. She recognized at a glance that this was a scaled-down version of the big lake in Xi Nu's territory!
If Zhuang Qiqi were here, he would definitely discover that this lake is not the one in the dust, but the state when the dust overflowed. Even the tides sealed under the water have been restored!
Originally, people standing on both sides of the venue could see each other directly, but now there are stone forests everywhere and misty fog, and they can no longer find each other's trace.

"The sect master's telekinesis has become so strong!" Dongfang Zhentian has been to many secret realms and quasi-secret realms, and has seen many people with strong telekinesis. However, so far he has only seen one person who can create a large illusion!

Jiang Chuixing puffed out his chest proudly.

It was not known whether it was because of what Patriarch Yueyang said before his death, or because of Master Xuanying's strong aura, but Jiang Chuixing had a blind confidence in his uncle-master. Even if she were to chop a speck of dust into pieces with one knife, he would probably feel that it was as she deserved.

The monks standing outside the venue stared in amazement at the venue that changed out of thin air; even Bai Xuexing couldn't control the expression on his face.

They could only see the pool of water, the stone forest and the mist, but the onlookers on the hillside could vaguely see the huge face nailed under the water due to the terrain.

"Oh my God!"

"What is that?!" Exclamations came one after another all around.

"Number one, come in, let's begin!" Shi Xuanying spoke, pulling everyone out of their shock.

On the side of the mystic, the other two saw Kong Shu jump onto the stone pillar first, and followed him up.

Kong Shu is a rare mystic who is good at swordsmanship. His weapon is a peach wood sword, and he becomes the main fighting force among the three. Zhao Xin is good at Qimen Dunjia and has a wide range of knowledge. He can make soldiers out of beans and cut people out of paper. Yun Ke studies the River Map and Luoshu. He originally had no fighting ability, but under the inspiration of Dongfang Zhentian, he created the "Star Formation" based on the River Map and Luoshu, which can be used to create traps or attack.

Kong Shu lowered his voice and said to Zhao Xin: "First release the paper man to find out their location."

Zhao Xin took out a paper figure, made seals with his hands, and chanted a spell. The paper figure came to life and floated into the mist as light as a butterfly.

These subtle movements cannot be seen clearly from a distance, and only a faint flash of light can be seen.

People in the stands craned their necks, and someone asked anxiously, "What kind of magic did that mystic cast?"

Someone with a very good look replied: "It's like releasing a living creature!"

"What living thing?"

"How can we see clearly from such a distance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sky above the venue twisted like water waves for a moment, and then a clear picture appeared. It was the scene where Zhao Xin urged the paper man to investigate the situation.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the "water mirror".

In the main grandstand, County Magistrate Huang's face was pale, his head was buzzing, and a large area behind him was wet. It was unknown how long it took him to regain some sense.

He felt that he couldn't wait any longer! He didn't care whether the occasion was right or not, he gritted his teeth, and knelt down in front of Master Xuanying with a thud: "Sir! I'm sorry for offending you before, I hope you will be magnanimous and give me a chance to reform!"

All eyes in the room were focused on him.

Shi Xuanying's eyes were still fixed on the water mirror outside, and she said calmly, "In my eyes, there are only useful people and dead people. Since you took a breath, you can be considered alive."

These words startled everyone present, and then a chill slowly crept up their spines.

Shi Xuanying seemed to have always been peaceful, even kind-hearted. She recruited cultivators to escort the people to trade safely, helped Tao County solve the problem of unsalable fruits, cared for women, cared about people's livelihood, obtained new grain seeds, and built various workshops... In the face of difficulties raised by County Magistrate Huang, she never retaliated. Therefore, the people present today, although they surrendered to her because of her strong martial arts, they were not afraid of her.

Her demeanor and tone were still gentle, but she began to reveal her coldness to them: "Sit down."

County Magistrate Huang's legs felt so weak that he felt like he was going to kneel through the brand new floor.

Liu Zhubu saw his embarrassment, stood up and helped him, and received a grateful look in return.

As smart as Liu Zhubu was, he had already seen that Shi Xuanying was planning something big. He was not as entangled as County Magistrate Cao. Instead, he was measuring Shi Xuanying's capital to rule the world every day. He thought about everything, but the development of things was beyond his imagination...

Perhaps, Shi Xuanying's ambition is bigger than he imagined!

When they met today, Liu Zhubu saw County Magistrate Cao's attitude and knew that he had surrendered.

Thinking of what the county magistrate might do, Liu Zhubu felt his dormant blood begin to boil. He wished he could show his loyalty right now, but he endured it again and again and finally calmed down.