Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 912
When Ling Tian turned his head to look at Zhao Zhiyuan, he found that his gaze had shifted to the group of human monks next to him at some point, especially a young girl walking in front, wearing a purple skirt, a long sword on her back, and a bamboo hat on her head , the purple gauze was hanging down, covering her face, although she couldn't see what she looked like, but her gait was extremely elegant, every step she took, her figure swayed slightly like a weak willow in the wind, making people worry about her slender Her small waist would be broken, and even if she couldn't see her face clearly, just relying on this slender and graceful figure, people couldn't help but look at her, and it was almost impossible to leave her.

"Brother Zhao, if you look again, Miss Fang is about to get angry!" Ling Tian moved closer to Zhao Zhiyuan and whispered to him.

Zhao Zhiyuan woke up immediately, turned his head and looked around quickly, and realized that Ling Tian was just teasing himself, and said with a helpless wry smile: "Brother Ling, don't laugh at me, if Wan Qing really gets angry because of this, that would be a good thing!"

He shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "This beautiful woman in the purple dress should be the genius of the Mingan Han family, Han Yu, her strength is extremely terrifying, but she is so attractive unexpectedly, it is really hard to imagine that purple dress. Under the gauze, what kind of appearance is it that can overwhelm the country and the city!"

"Although I don't know how strong she is, but she has a charming face, she should be born with a charming bone. If she cultivates the technique of charm, her achievements will probably not be lower than Yan Yan. She is indeed an extremely formidable opponent!" Ling Tian Nodding with a smile, just now he was almost attracted by the back of the woman in the purple skirt like the monks nearby. Fortunately, a cool breath gushed out from the Death Star Sword, which made him wake up so quickly.

While speaking, Ling Tian and the others had already passed through the gate of the upper city, and entered the city at the top of the Beast King City. This city has been occupied by the dragon clan for nearly a hundred years, and it is sparsely populated. It is far less lively than the middle city, but the buildings in the city , but it is magnificent, and you can vaguely see several magnificent palaces scattered around the city.

"Those temples are the worship halls built by other monster clans when they occupied the upper city. Even if they fail to win the championship and move out of the upper city, these worship halls will remain, so that when they return to the upper city in the future, they can enter it to pay homage! "Although Zhao Zhiyuan has never been to Shangcheng, he has already inquired a lot of news from Qinglei, so when he talked about various situations in Shangcheng at this moment, he was talking endlessly, which was quite eye-catching.

After a while, Ling Tian and the others came to an extremely wide square. This square covers an area of ​​about tens of thousands of square feet, and is surrounded by stone tables and chairs. It is divided into areas. In front of each area, there is a three-story The ten-meter-high stone tablet is written with the name of the sect or family, so that everyone can take their seats according to the map. If a sect or family collapses, the stele will be destroyed. When a new force replaces it, it will be re-engraved and erected. That faction is qualified to compete for the qualification of the Immortal Transformation Pond and participate in this triennial competition.

Under the leadership of Zhou Tai and Li Yunhe, Ling Tian and the others came to the back of the stone tablet with the three characters of Qingtianzong written on it, and then sat down casually. Then he cast his sight on the ring in front of him. It has a radius of three thousand feet, and I don't know what kind of material the arena is made of. Under the sunlight, it is shining brightly, as if even the blue sky and white clouds in the sky can be reflected. If you stand on the arena, you will simply feel Like standing on a cloud.

At this moment, all the forces that entered the square were seated. For a moment, the square was extremely lively, making Ling Tian feel like he was in a market.

After everyone was seated, a mighty-looking old man in a blue robe descended from the sky and landed on the ring, and then said in a deep voice: "There are as many as a thousand monks from various races participating in the competition this time. If we fight against each other like before, we can't even finish the primary election for a few days and nights, so this time we Yaozu discussed a new method. We will form a group of hundreds of people and step into the ring at the same time. There are ten groups in total. Then let them fight for a melee, and the last remaining ten people can successfully advance to the next level, and after a hundred people are determined, let them draw lots for a decisive battle!"

"It's a good idea and saves us time!"

"However, if someone besieged the strong in the arena, wouldn't it make the person who had hoped to win the first place fall out of the top [-], which seems a bit unfair!"

"If you don't even have the ability to deal with group attacks, then you are considered a strong man. We, Wanshan Building, support this method!"

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As soon as the words of the blue-robed demon cultivator came out of the building, the human race started to shout loudly. This method can indeed save time, but the only worry is that those genius disciples will become thorns in the eyes of others. The genius disciple returned home in defeat.

But what the monk at Wanshanlou said made sense, if he couldn't even deal with group attacks, even a genius would be limited.

Zhou Tao smiled indifferently, and said loudly: "Brother Ao, if this is the case, how should we group them?"

Ao Guang smiled and said: "It's very simple, please all the people participating in the competition go to the ring at the same time, I will throw out a thousand stone balls, with heavenly stems engraved on them, each heavenly stem rune is a hundred stone balls, Then everyone will fight at the same time, grab the same stone ball, and compete on the stage in the order of the heavenly stems, and fight for the ten promotion places!"

"This is a good idea. Our Qingtian Sect has no objection!" Zhou Tai nodded, indicating that he agreed with Ao Guang's idea.

Other forces also nodded, Ao Guang's method is relatively fair, after all, no one knows what kind of stone ball he will grab, and each group has ten places to advance, even if there are other geniuses in the same group, there is hope Break into the top [-].

The most important thing is that if you want to tamper with the stone ball, you can't hide it from everyone's eyes, so the Yaozu should not make any traps in this matter.

Ling Tian stood up and walked towards the arena. The arena with a radius of [-] zhang, let alone accommodate [-] monks, even if it doubled in size, would not be crowded.

However, if you want to fight here, let alone 100 people, even if ten people get together, it will be a bit crowded. It is conceivable that when a hundred monks gather on the ring, the competition will start from the beginning. It will be extremely tragic.

After everyone stepped onto the ring, Ao Guang slowly flew into the air, and said in a deep voice: "Now I will take out the stone ball, and when it falls, you can snatch it, but you are not allowed to attack others, and other means are not limited." !"

Before he finished speaking, stone balls the size of longan eyes suddenly flew out of the ring in his hand. These stone balls were all black with a faint light, swirling around in front of him. All the stone balls flew out of the ring, and finally came to rest slowly, neatly arranged around him.

Before Ling Tian and the others could react, the thousand stone balls fell towards the ground like a torrential rain, and then the cultivators on the ring used their own means to rise up from the sky and rush towards the falling stone balls. In a short time, more than ten voices passed through the falling stone balls, and when everyone landed, they were already holding a stone ball in their hands.

Ling Tian watched Zhao Zhiyuan also rushing up from the sky, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. His divine sense had already rippled out, locked on one of the stone balls, and then guided by the divine mind, the stone ball Accelerated suddenly, like a black streamer, dodging the outstretched palm of a monk next to him, under his unbelievable gaze, it flew towards Ling Tian like a swallow falling into a forest, and finally landed in his palm.

He turned his wrist, looked down at the black stone ball in his hand, and found that there was a word Xin engraved on it. It seems that it should be in the eighth round. It is convenient to specify the strategy.

Thousands of stone balls were divided up by the monks on the ring in the blink of an eye. Zhao Zhiyuan fell from mid-air and leaned in front of Ling Tian. Go up!"

He turned his head to look at Fang Wanqing, who was calm and composed beside him, and said softly, "Wanqing, what about you?"

"Good luck, it's Renzi, the ninth round!" Fang Wanqing replied lightly, then turned and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

Ling Tian raised the stone ball in his hand, smiled and said: "I am Xin Zi, the eighth match, how about I trade with you?"

He believed that even in the previous rounds, with his own strength, it would be absolutely no problem to break out of the encirclement, so he wanted to exchange a stone ball with Zhao Zhiyuan, so that he might have a chance of advancing.

Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "No need, if I am strong enough, I can stand out even in the first round. If I don't have this strength, even if I go up in the last round, I will only be eliminated!"

"Since that's the case, then I won't say much. You show all your abilities in front of Miss Fang. No matter whether you can advance to the next round or not, you must let her see your potential!" Ling Tian smiled and comforted Zhao Zhiyuan. One sentence, and then walked down from the ring with him.

Ao Guang glanced at the many monks below the ring, and then said in a deep voice: "According to the usual practice, life and death are not counted in the big competition, but if the opponent admits defeat, he will not dare to continue to fight. If he violates it, he will be killed without mercy, you all remember clearly! "

After a short pause, he said loudly: "Now, please let the person who got the A-shaped stone ball enter the ring! Remember, when you lose to the end and there are only ten people left, you will pass the test!"

The people who got the A-shaped stone ball all had a sad face on their faces, and they secretly cried out that they were unlucky. This new method of fighting made them encounter the first round. No one had any experience, which also meant that Anyone can be eliminated.

Lei Quan stood up, and strode towards the ring with the other two Qingtian Sect disciples. When he passed by Ling Tian, ​​he stopped and said in a deep voice: "I will never lose to you. At the beginning of the next competition, I will definitely catch up with you and challenge you when the time comes!"

(End of this chapter)