Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 235 The strong gather

Two days later, all the sects in Qingzhou had already arrived, and the number of monks gathered in Baijian Villa had exceeded [-]!
"It's really spectacular!" Li Xiuxian sighed as he looked at the densely packed figures at the foot of the mountain.

Not all sects have such good treatment from Dan Lingzong. One sect occupies a mountain, and only the same six major sects can have such treatment. The other four sects are also arranged on the other four peaks. , as for the other sects are arranged in a valley.

With tens of thousands of people crowded together, the chaotic scene can be imagined.

Most of the cultivators are arrogant and arrogant, and the friction between them must be inevitable, which eventually turned into a fight.

However, Baijian Villa turned a blind eye to this matter, as long as it didn't make too much trouble, they didn't bother to take care of it.

And Li Xiuxian, the disciples of the six sects, had already received the news. This time, the number of participants in the six sects martial arts meeting has reached more than 4000, so Sword Sword Villa is going to set up a hundred arenas on Tianjian Peak, and they can persist until sunset Those who qualify will enter the second round.

When Li Xiuxian saw this rule, he was almost taken aback. If he persisted for a day and faced the challenges of countless monks, no one could bear it.

Fortunately, Sword Worship Villa has also considered this situation, and made a regulation below. Those who defeat ten people in a row can enter the next round. The more people defeated, the higher the initial ranking will be.

This undoubtedly aroused the monk's desire to fight. Everyone knew that the rewards of the six sect martial arts competitions this time were extremely generous. Even if it was the first round, getting a better ranking would still get a lot of rewards.

Li Xiuxian looked at the bustling crowd at the foot of the mountain and sighed slightly. Tomorrow is the day when the Six Sects will start. I hope that I can also get a good ranking.

The next day.

Jian Lingzi, the head of the Sword Sword Villa, stood on Tianjian Peak in a blue Taoist robe, looked at the thousands of disciples in the square of Tianjian Peak, and smiled: "Today will be the beginning of the martial arts meeting of the six sects. Here we exchange Taoism and learn from each other, and we have prepared rich prizes for the victors at the Sword Sword Villa, I hope everyone can do their best!"

After Jian Lingzi released the rules of the game, he retreated behind the scenes!
"Jian Lingzi, an old fox, doesn't even say the polite words at the beginning!" Master Xuanhuo sneered.

"He never put us in his eyes, why should he be polite to us?" Chu Xiong shook his head.

There are a hundred arenas, each of which is guarded by monks who form alchemy, and a large number of formations are arranged around the arena. Once opened, even monks who form alchemy cannot easily break through, preventing the fighting skills on the stage from affecting the audience.

Soon a news came that Wei Sheng occupied the No. [-] ring, and some cultivators who tried to challenge were all knocked down by him with a single sword. Almost no one was his single-handed enemy!
Then, some powerful disciples occupied the ring one after another, and defeated all the monks who came to challenge, and defeated them with an absolute advantage!
What's even more shocking is that the previous champion, Yu Wenxiao, a disciple of Baijian Mountain Villa's golden sword, just stood on the No. [-] ring, and the ring instantly became a vacuum area, and no one dared to challenge it.

In the first round, the elite disciples of each sect formed a tacit understanding, trying to avoid fighting among themselves, so as not to be taken advantage of by others.

In just one stick of kung fu, the stage from No. [-] to No. [-] has become a minefield, and almost no monks dare to challenge there.

"Pfft!" Just when everyone thought that the candidates for rings [-] to [-] had been determined, the voice of fighting skills suddenly came from ring [-]!

"It's a lie, there are still people who dare to challenge the disciple of the Golden Sword at the Sword Worship Villa!"

"And it has the upper hand!"

The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Jian Lingzi who was watching the battle on the stage. Someone dared to challenge the Golden Sword disciple in the Sword Worship Villa, and he was completely ignored by the Sword Worship Villa!

"Zhou Tian Dayan Sword Formation!" Jian Chen snorted coldly.

In an instant, under the leadership of the four ancient swords, countless magic swords formed a sword array in the air, and countless sword glows poured down!

"Boom!" All the formations in the arena were crumbling from the bombardment of the sword formation!

The expression of the monk who controlled the formation changed, and he hurriedly input spiritual power to stabilize the formation!

"Senior brother Shangguan!" The disciple of Baijian Villa couldn't help but gasped.

The usually majestic golden sword disciple Shangguan Yun was defeated by an unknown pawn!

At this time, Shangguan Yun didn't have the prestige of a golden sword disciple, there was not a single spot on his body that was intact, and his whole body was pierced by countless sword glows!
"Fortunately, I am merciful, otherwise this life will be gone!" Master Xuanhuo sighed from the side.

With the eyesight of a monk who formed Dan, he could see that Jian Chen was being merciful, but this was not as good as killing Shangguan Yun with a single sword, and it was completely humiliating him to worship the Sword Villa!

Seeing the angry look on Jian Lingzi's face, Master Xuanhuo felt extremely relieved, and it was also a great joy in life to be able to make this old guy deflate.

"Fellow daoist, why get angry, I don't think Shangguan Yun was wronged. This person is proficient in sword formation. Once he uses it, it is rare to meet him in the foundation building period. The only one who can match him is probably Yu Wenxiao!" Luo Xia Sect Master Zi Jing said with a smile.

"Old Zijing, can you come and make fun of me too?" Jian Lingzi snorted coldly.

"Don't dare, dare not, I'm just telling the truth.||Zijing real person laughed.

"Hmph!" Jian Lingzi snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

"Pfft!" On No.30 No. [-] ring, blood rained suddenly.

A monk in white is holding a monk's heart in his hands!

Such a weird scene made the onlookers feel chills in their hearts!
"The blood-handed god Tu Yunxiaotian!" The person who knew the white-clothed monk couldn't help but yelled out.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they couldn't help taking a few steps back. The name of Blood Hand God Tu has been well-known since the last six sect martial arts competition, and no one in the ring survived. If it wasn't for Wei Sheng's incomplete If his Beidou Tianshu formation narrowly wins a move, he may kill more people.

"A bunch of trash!" Yun Xiaotian snorted disdainfully after kicking the corpse off the stage.

"This is the Bloody Hand God Tu Yunxiaotian. It smells so strong of blood. No wonder Xiaoxue told me to be careful." Li Xiuxian couldn't help but frowned.

The brother of the slain monk looked at Yun Xiaotian angrily, but he didn't dare to make a move. Yun Xiaotian's strength is obvious to all. Lost teeth and swallowed blood.

"Haha, old man Yun, your son is ruthless enough, I like it!" Master Huanxin of the Thousand Illusions Sect said with a smile.

"My child is still far behind, and I still need to rely on everyone's support!" The master of the Demon Flame Sect, Hutian Mojun, laughed.

"This time, we will definitely give the three Zhengdao sects an unforgettable contest!" Said Master Sha Jie, the suzerain of the blood-killing sect.

The three sects of the Devil and the Three Sects of the Righteous Way have always been at odds with each other. Although there is no major friction, there are still small troubles. Even if you come to participate in the Six Sects Martial Arts, you are separated from the Three Sects of the Righteous Way, and you will never sit with them at all. .

"Bang!" A fire dragon roared out, blasting people out of the arena!

"Pill Spirit Sect, Li Feiyu wins!" the monk who received Dan Jie said lightly.

This was already Li Feiyu's fourth battle, and he won quite easily. With the ancient treasure of Fenghuo Fan, Li Feiyu was sure of winning. Unless he encountered the monsters in the top ten rings, it would be very difficult to lose.

"Fudo Ming Wang Jue!" A burst of exclamation came from channel 44!
Li Xiuxian walked over unconsciously!
Fudo Mingwang, that is, Fudozun Bodhisattva, means Fudozun or Wudongzun. It is called "Fudoming King" in the teaching circle, and it is also called the Fudo Messenger. "Moving" refers to a firm and unshakable compassionate heart, "brightness" refers to the light of wisdom, and "king" refers to the person who controls all phenomena.

A majestic Dharma image appears in the air, no matter how the opponent attacks, it will turn into a phantom before this Dharma image of King Ming, Fudo Ming King is unshakable!
"Those bald donkeys in Luohan Temple are quite capable, but they are still far behind the Mani Temple in Tianzhou!" Master Zijing shook his head.

"But this is enough! Once Fudo Mingwang comes out, it will be very difficult for anyone to break through!" Master Xuanhuo laughed.

"Bang!" I saw a demon pestle hit the monk's chest fiercely, and the monk was thrown out of the ring in an instant!
"Arhat Temple, enlightenment wins!"

Li Xiuxian looked dignified, and these Buddhist cultivators should not be underestimated.

More than two hours have passed, except for the first ten arenas in the one hundred arenas, there are basically constant battles, even for characters like Li Feiyu, after more than 20 consecutive victories, they were picked by the silver sword disciple of Baijian Villa. slumped.

But no one thinks that this silver sword disciple will be stronger than Li Feiyu. Consecutive battles against more than 20 masters are a great physical and mental challenge. With time to recover, Li Feiyu's defeat was almost certain.

However, Li Feiyu has already defeated more than 20 monks, and has already obtained the place to enter the second round.

"It's okay, I think the last sword glow is quite powerful!" Li Xiuxian said.

"It's okay, I used the Fenghuobao fan to block it." Li Feiyu said with a pale face.

"That's good, congratulations on entering the second round." Li Xiuxian smiled.

"Thank you, how about you, you won't be earlier than me, right?" Li Feiyu looked at Li Xiuxian.

"Me? I haven't gone up yet?" Li Xiuxian couldn't help scratching his head.

"You haven't come on stage yet!" Li Feiyu was shocked!
The arena has been open for almost two hours, and Li Xiuxian has not yet appeared on stage!
"What on earth are you thinking?" Li Feiyu smiled wryly.

"Find someone who is weaker, I don't want to work hard!" Li Xiuxian shrugged his shoulders and said.

"You. Hey, let's forget about you!" Li Feiyu shook his head.

"Pfft!" On the stage of No. 74, a silver long sword flew a woman in red silk!
"Magic Flame Gate, Shi Sheng wins!"

"Cough cough cough!" The woman Shi Sheng defeated kept coughing.

"So I'm really so weak!" The woman smiled wryly, this girl was none other than Xiaoxue!

Shi Sheng glanced at Xiaoxue, and stabbed fiercely with the silver sword in his hand!
"Stop!" Brother Jiedan was shocked!
After Shi Sheng wins, he even wants to take other people's lives!

"Bang!" A purple figure appeared on the ring in an instant, and a palm print appeared on Shi Sheng's abdomen, screaming and flying upside down!
In the blink of an eye, Shi Sheng from the Demon Flame Sect was defeated!
(End of this chapter)