Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

The competition was postponed.

As the competition progressed, fewer and fewer disciples participated, and most of the remaining disciples were sons of luck.

In the next competition, Lin Yan directly encountered the Holy Son of Taichu Holy Land. He relied on his own magic to fight the Holy Son of Taichu to a draw, and both of them lost their fighting ability in the explosion.

Perhaps because of this reason, the Northern Territory Sect and the Central Plains Holy Land also found that the strength of the remaining disciples was not much different. Even if one side won, it would be a miserable victory and they could not participate in the next competition. This was inconsistent with the purpose of their competition, so they changed the final competition method.

The remaining disciples will be restricted from using spiritual power, and the focus will be on the understanding and skills of Tao.

Although the excitement of the competition will decrease, the leaders of the sect and the holy land do not want to take a bunch of seriously injured disciples back after the competition.

Under this rule, Bai Yumo, who has the immortal bone, has a great advantage, not to mention that her understanding of the sword is far superior to others.

On the stage, the Saint of Yao Chi looked at Bai Yumo and said with a smile: "I heard about you a long time ago and have always wanted to meet you."

Bai Yumo narrowed her eyes slightly, she felt that the other party had something to say: "This kind of thing, let's talk about it after the competition."

"Then don't refuse my visit then."

The Saint of Yao Chi smiled and raised the long sword in her hand, but the posture of holding the sword was a little casual.

Bai Yumo didn't say anything, and directly drew out the long sword and rushed towards the Saint of Yao Chi.

The next second, the long sword in the Saint of Yao Chi's hand was picked up, but then she raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and her small hand turned into a palm, and slapped Bai Yumo directly.

Bai Yumo was not panicked. As early as in the previous battle, she observed that the Saint of Yao Chi was just slashing with a sword, sometimes without even using a sword. At that time, she guessed that the sword in this person's hand was just a decoration.

She raised her left hand and slapped the Saint of Yao Chi directly. The strength of the body-building method was fully exposed here, and she slapped her away with a palm.

The Saint of Yao Chi stood at the edge area. She touched her red little hand with her other hand and whispered: "How rude."

When Bai Yumo walked towards her, she quickly stretched out her hand and shouted: "Give up, give up!"

The opponent's swordsmanship is superb, and his physical strength is like a monster. There is no weakness at all. She is just here to compete, not to fight life and death. Why is she working so hard!

"Thank you."

Bai Yumo arched her hand. She did not go back, but waited for the last opponent to come on stage.

Bai Feng glanced at the system. The system did not pop up any notifications, and he was relieved.

It seems that this kind of competition will not be regarded as a suppression of the son of luck, but there should be a prerequisite, such as he has no connection with the opponent. If it is Yu Ping'an of Fengling Sect, the system will probably not be so honest.

After all, even in the battle between Bai Yumo and Yun Yueyao, the system found a way to give him ten points of luck.

"Uh... Is Yumo so strong?"

Yuyao, who was sitting next to Bai Feng, muttered softly while looking at Bai Yumo on the stage.

How come even the saint of Yaochi Holy Land couldn't hold on for a few moves?

"What? Are you scared so soon?" Bai Feng glanced at Yuyao, "It's not too late to withdraw now."

"Huh, are you kidding, senior sister, am I the kind of person who escapes from the battlefield?" Yuyao waved her hand, looking indifferent, "It's better if Yumo is stronger, so that my strength will improve faster!"

"I wrote this sentence down." Bai Feng took out the recording device and said with a smile.

"... Junior brother, please leave me a way out!"

Yu Yao quickly reached out to grab the photo recorder, but it was a bit difficult because of her height.

"As long as you can hold on for three days, I will give you the photo recorder." Bai Feng held the photo recorder in one hand and pressed Yu Yao's head with the other hand.

Hearing Bai Feng say this, Yu Yao was no longer panicked: "Hehe, only three days! You underestimate me a little too much!"

"Then change it to seven days?"

Seeing Bai Feng change his words, Yu Yao quickly shook her head and said: "No, just three days, this is what you said, junior brother, you can't change it randomly!"

While the two were talking, Bai Yumo had defeated the last opponent and won the first place in the competition.

Bai Feng was not surprised by this result. Even if the rules were not changed in the middle, Bai Yumo would at most have a harder time.

After all, Bai Yumo has completely integrated the immortal bone and practiced the immortal method of body forging. What can these sons of destiny compare with Bai Yumo?

"It seems like there will be a battle array competition afterwards.

!” Yu Yao turned her head to look at Bai Feng, “Next is your home court, try to get the first place like Yu Mo!”

“Let’s see what the rules of this competition are.”

Bai Feng waved his hand, hoping that the competition rules he proposed before could be selected, so that he could avoid Yu Ping’an, the son of Fengling Sect.

…

“Finally this moment has come!”

Yu Ping’an clenched his fists.

Especially when he thought of being played by the other party in the secret realm, the difference in attitude of Senior Sister Su towards both parties, and the rumors in the sect during this period, he wanted to defeat this person more and more to prove himself that he was the genius of the formation in the North Territory!

And this moment is finally coming.

At this time, the elder in charge of the formation competition came out, and he coughed lightly and said to everyone: “Ahem, we will make some changes to this formation competition. It will be divided into single-player competition and group competition. The rules of the single-player competition are very simple. As before, both parties will make a complete formation in a limited time, and then both parties will break through the formation. "

"The team competition is more complicated. We will not restrict both sides. That is to say, you can destroy the opponent's formation that has not been built yet at the beginning. You can also choose not to interfere with each other and break through the formation at the end. You can also choose to destroy the opponent's formation that is still under construction after the formation is built. "

'It passed.'

Bai Feng smiled. He was the one who proposed the rules of this competition, but he did not expect that his proposal would be accepted. He originally just hoped to divide the competition into individual and team competitions, so that he could avoid Yu Ping'an of Fengling Sect.

"Then, the first game will be between Tianjian Sect and Taichu Holy Land."

'Taichu Holy Land? I remember that the formation of Taichu Holy Land is quite standard, not outstanding, but there is no shortcoming.'

After thinking for a few seconds, Bai Feng stood up and walked towards the venue that had been prepared.

In order to paralyze Yu Ping'an of Fengling Sect, he would only participate in the individual competition before meeting Fengling Sect.

"Is it Senior Brother Bai, the formation genius of Tianjian Sect? I've heard a lot about you!"

The formation master of Taichu Holy Land is a man with long hair, like a gentle scholar.

"Do you know me?"

Bai Feng was a little surprised. Although his formation talent is indeed good and he also worships Liu Meng as his master, that is only based on the Northern Region. Outside the Northern Region, basically not much is known, especially he has not done anything famous.

"The genius formation master who made the image recorder, I did a serious investigation at the beginning." The formation master of Taichu Holy Land smiled and nodded, "After all, the image recorder you made is very popular among our junior and senior sisters."

"It's really an honor. "

Bai Feng didn't expect this to be the reason, but it was not a good thing for him. Should he use a vest next time he has a new product?

As the competition began, the two stopped being polite and began to seriously make formations.

'You can't bully others in this kind of competition. Make a simpler sixth-grade formation. Using "Thousand Formations" is too bullying.'

Bai Feng reached out to select the materials and then quickly built them.

While the formation master of Taichu Holy Land was still carefully removing the materials, he had already started to build the most basic framework, as if he was not making a difficult formation, but a pile of Lego blocks.

The formation master of Taichu Holy Land looked at the formation that was constantly being improved in Bai Feng's hand. Judging from the complexity of the formation pattern and the materials used, the other party made at least a sixth-grade formation.

He thought that he was very strong enough to make a fifth-grade formation to block Yuanying when he was perfect in Jindan, but compared with a real genius, the gap was really too big.

"I lost. "

The formation master of Taichu Holy Land sighed, put down the materials in his hand, and raised his hand to admit defeat.

There is no need to continue the competition. Forcing the competition will only bring shame to oneself.

"Bai Feng wins this competition!"

Yu Ping'an, who was sitting in the audience, also had a more solemn look on his face - you can actually make a sixth-grade formation. It seems that you have not wasted all your energy on things like the image recorder.

But you are not the only one who can make a sixth-grade formation!