Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 169 The second round, start

The room was dark, Fang Litian did not light the oil lamp, unless in some special circumstances, the darkness had no effect on him.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the sound of extremely light breathing echoed in the room.

Fang Litian closed his eyes and echoed what happened today.

One scene after another flashed across his eyes, and the hands on his knees were clenched quietly, without even noticing that the nails were sunk into the flesh.

Fang Litian has encountered countless crises, such as the siege of the core elders of the two ninth-rank sects in Tiannan Secret Realm, the pursuit of the Dark Dragon Palace, etc., he has never felt so powerless.

The three words Lihuozong stood in front of him like a high mountain, which made him feel endless oppression. The threats he encountered in the past were all aimed at him alone, but the current catastrophe is not only aimed at him alone, but also the sect and family.

In front of people, Fang Litian behaved calmly, as if he didn't take Wang Mo's threat to heart, but only he knew that he always wanted to get rid of this predicament.

At this moment, Fang Litian desires strength more than ever.

Only with strong strength can he get rid of the predicament in front of him and erase today's threat.

The drop of Yuanli liquid in the dantian was spinning slowly, and it had reached the peak of gathering Yuan, ready to step into the condensing period at any time. The moment Wang Mo started today, Fang Litian faintly felt that the Yuanli liquid was about to transform.

With a calm mind, Fang Litian turned the pressure into motivation.

Start practicing.

……

Three days passed in a flash, and Fang Litian stayed in his room from beginning to end. During these three days, the news that Fang Litian beheaded Lin Nan and offended Li Huozong was also spread in Sifang Holy City. Some felt sorry for Fang Litian, while others They regard Fang Litian as the enemy, at least Fang Litian is not dead yet, with the ability to kill Lin Nan, Fang Litian is definitely a strong contender for the 36 places.

During the period, when Huangfu Qinglan heard that Fang Litian was being threatened by Wang Mo, she came here in a disguised form. If Fang Litian hadn't pulled her, maybe Huangfu Qinglan would have gone to find Wang Mo on the spot, even though Huangfu Qinglan was not Wang Mo's opponent. But as the saintess under the seat of Ruyi Sect Master of the Sifang Sacred Sect, Wang Mo wouldn't dare to do anything to Huangfu Qinglan even if he had given Wang Mo a hundred courage.

It was finally easy to comfort Huangfu Qinglan who was like a raging lioness.

Huangfu Qinglan knew the conditions Wang Mo offered to Fang Litian, and asked Fang Litian what he planned. As long as he was a smart person, it would not be difficult to see that Wang Mo was using Fang Litian. When the value of using Fang Litian was lost, Fang Litian would still die.

Fang Litian just replied to let nature take its course, he can't even stop Wang Mo's move now, as long as the contest is over, as long as he dares to go out of the Sifang Holy City, his life will be threatened, unless Fang Litian never leaves the Sifang Holy City.

But that's simply not possible.

Faced with such an answer, Huangfu Qinglan became anxious, and immediately wanted to go back to find Suzerain Ruyi to come forward, Fang Litian stopped Huangfu Qinglan again, Wang Mo hadn't killed Fang Litian yet, and promised to release Fang Litian as long as he handed over the treasures he got in the ruins For his life, what's the use of asking the Ruyi suzerain to come forward now.

Even the suzerain of the Sifang Sacred Sect would not offend a core elder of a top seventh-rank sect at will.

Most importantly, Fang Litian was not very willing to let Huangfu Qinglan go back to Sifang Shengzong for help.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Huangfu Qinglan is so angry that tears are about to come out.

In the end, Fang Litian had no choice but to admit defeat, saying that if there was really no other way, he would follow Huangfu Qinglan. Only then did Huangfu Qinglan smile through tears and let Fang Litian send him away.

Today is the second round of competition, and before noon, the martial arts arena in the center of the city is already overcrowded.

Three days ago, the elders of the Cangmang Sect had already said that the second round of competition would be held in the Martial Arts Arena.

The Martial Arts Field occupies an area of ​​over 10 acres in the Sifang Holy City, and can accommodate more than [-] people to watch. Dozens of competitions can be held at the same time. When Fang Litian arrived, most of the seats around the Martial Arts Field were already filled, and people continued to enter.

"Brother Fang, here!" As soon as he entered, he heard Tuo Lei yelling, Fang Litian looked over and saw Tuo Lei sitting with the same door.

Fang Litian shook his head, pointed to the side, and signaled that he would not go there.

Torre is not reluctant.

Finding two places to sit with real Chihuo, Fang Litian looked at the environment of the Martial Arts Field. This huge football field in the previous life was very similar, with the surrounding high platforms densely populated with seats, and the lower ones being about ten meters apart. , the ring is about one meter high and 30 meters long and wide. Fang Litian counted it carefully. There are 49 rings below, and the middle ring is hundreds of meters long and wide.

The most conspicuous.

"It seems that this second match is a match of catch and match." Fang Litian understood.

The martial arts arena was noisy, Fang Litian didn't look much, and was about to close his eyes to rest his mind, but at this moment, a hatred gaze caught his attention, Fang Litian immediately turned his head, and using his eyesight, there were three people staring at him obliquely.

The hatred in one of them was enough to burn the air.

It was Lin Xi and the two disciples of Li Huo Sect.

Seeing that Fang Litian found himself, Lin Xi slashed his neck with his right hand, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Litian smiled coldly and turned his head away. When Lin Xi said in front of Fang Litian that he wanted to exterminate the family, it was destined that as long as Fang Litian survived, one day Lin Xi would die in Fang Litian's hands.

Fang Litian closed his eyes and looked inside at the drop of Yuanli liquid in his dantian. After three days of practice, Fang Litian was still at the peak of the Yuan Gathering Realm, unable to break through the condensed pill stage.

But Fang Litian had a premonition that as long as he put a little pressure on himself, he would be able to reach the alchemy stage smoothly.

Time passed quickly during Fang Litian's practice, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. The noise that had been lingering in his ears stopped instantly, and became audible as a needle drop.

Fang Litian opened his eyes, only to see the four great suzerains of the Sifang Sacred Sect and the elders of the other 48 seventh-rank suzerains appearing in the martial arts arena.

It was still the elder of the Cangmang Sect who came forward and poured Yuanli into the voice, so that the 10,000+ people present could hear it.

"All warriors who have passed the first round of competition, please come before me."

In every corner, young warriors stood up, their figures were very fast, and they fell methodically in front of the elders of the Cangmang Sect in the blink of an eye.

An inexplicable aura emanated from the elder, far more mysterious than the realm of borrowing power, and instantly enveloped the more than 1000 people in front of him.

"Four people are missing?" The first round of competition passed, a total of 150 people were selected, but now there are only 140 people, and the one missing is Lin Xiaojia's baby, Bai Qingyang, and Mo Potian.

Wang Mo, who was in the group of elders, focused his eyes, extremely sharp, and saw that Fang Litian was missing a few fellow disciples at a glance, and a smile that he had known this before appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since there are four people missing, the method of the competition needs to be changed a little bit." The Cangmang Sect elder thought, and then came to the Sifang Sacred Sect's lords and whispered a few words.

Sect Master Ruyi nodded.

The elder of the Cangmang Sect returned and continued: "The second round of competition, two-two duel, the winner will enter the next round, until finally there are 72 people. This time all the fighters on the Jinlan Realm Tenglong Ranking are here. The next Dragon Ranking will also use this ranking, I hope you will do your best."

"With the final 72 players, there will be four competitions. Because there are four players missing, the number of players will become odd in the third game. Therefore, there will be a bye in the third game, and we will directly enter the fourth game."

"The box in front of you contains your respective nameplates. The one who draws No. 140 will compete with No. 140 No. [-], the No. [-] will compete with No. [-] No. [-], and so on."

"There are 49 arenas in the arena, and each round has 48 competitions at the same time. All fighters will enter the second round after the competition."

"The last is the rules of this competition!"

"Enough! No intentional killing! Anyone who finds intentional killing will be disqualified from the competition, and at the same time, he will never be allowed to enter the Sifang Holy City! Every competition will be supervised by elders from various sects to ensure the integrity of each competition." Just and fair."

"Now, start drawing lots!"

(End of this chapter)