Chapter 472
The rules of this inner sect competition are very simple.
With the retreat of the head of the Yunshui Sect in this square, ten huge arenas rose out of thin air.
Each inner disciple stepped forward to draw lots one by one.
Match the numbers drawn by the lottery and fight one-on-one.
losers stop,
The winner advances to the next round.
A very simple competition system, without too many complicated things, the strong enter, and the weak are eliminated.
This is actually not fair.
There may be those who can enter the top 1,000, but because of a strong opponent drawn by the lottery, they were directly eliminated in the first round and ranked at the bottom.
but,
In the path of cultivation, luck is also a part of strength.
In the process of fighting the enemy, others will not pay attention to the word fairness with you.
This has always been the philosophy of Yunshuizong.
This has always been the case from the outer door to the inner door.
Of course.
Zongmen also has its own system, and it will not really let the influence of luck, so that disciples who are good enough but not lucky enough to be excluded from the system.
such as at the outer door,
Some people are talented, but unlucky. They were eliminated three times in a row because they drew strong opponents by drawing lots, and failed to enter the inner gate.
But that's okay, even if you're at the outer door, it doesn't mean the inner door will always be closed for you.
As long as you are an outer disciple, it doesn't matter your age or anything else, as long as you can advance to the True Yuan Realm, you can automatically become an inner disciple.
As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, it naturally has its own system.
After the head of the sect retreated,
An elder stepped forward to preside over the drawing of lots.
It took about half an hour to set a number for each of the inner disciples present, and the lottery began.
"The first group, Wan Shiyou No. C37 has great use against Xin69!"
"Second Group......"
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Without too much nonsense and prelude, the opponent's game will start directly after being drawn.
The battle of the True Yuan Realm,
The momentum is not too much stronger than that of the Spirit Yuan Realm, the tyrannical real essence collides, the dazzling light flashes, and the battles make the ring even if it is protected by the magic circle, and the vibration is transmitted through the ring.
In the surrounding stands, the monks who came to watch the battle rang out from time to time.
At the beginning, there was some restraint, but as time passed, the eager atmosphere began to spread, and many spectators let go and shouted directly.
Cheers for that wonderful battle.
The surrounding atmosphere is eager,
However, the complexion of Zhang Qingyuan, who was watching the battle from the audience, did not change much. While condensing the true energy in his body, he looked in the direction of the stands and collected various information.
At this time, on the ring in front of him, a man in Tsing Yi was fighting a big man in a black suit.
Both of them are at the third level of true essence,
Evenly matched.
choke!
A blade of light suddenly incited, as if tearing apart the space, like a tens of feet long dragon spiraling out, and with a chilly air, as if freezing through the void, it slashed towards the big black man in strong clothes .
The complexion of the man in the black costume remained unchanged, his hands turned into a series of afterimages like butterflies, and his true energy gathered.
boom!
It was as if a huge tsunami had rolled up on the flat ground, instantly submerging half of the arena, and the majestic water flow rose up, turning into a water dragon with its teeth and claws wrapped in majestic water vapor in the midair, strangling towards the light of the knife and go.
Peng! ! !
The two powerful forces collided and immediately produced a huge explosion.
The entire arena vibrated at this moment, and the light of the water knife swept in all directions.
The powerful impact seems to shatter even the space.
The ring space is filled with berserk true energy!
At this time,
The swordsman in Tsing Yi on the opposite side stepped forward with one step, and the sword in his palm manifested Tian Tian's sword momentum, soaring and turning, changing strangely, as swift as thunder and lightning.
The spectators outside the arena looked around, and felt that within the bright knife light, there seemed to be a galloping momentum like thousands of troops, turning the world into a boundless killing field.
There is no limit, nothing is broken!
Two people fight on the field, you come and go.
The light of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the technique reaches the sky.
Seeing the spectators around him so intoxicated, even Zhang Qingyuan felt a little sigh in his heart.
Each of the True Yuan Realms basically holds one or two hands of bottom cards.
These hole cards,
It can be used as a trump card, not to mention its power or the degree of mastery of it by monks, which are far beyond ordinary methods. The strange methods displayed make Zhang Qingyuan also feel that those people's methods are incomparably miraculous.
And these, for him,
Walking out of one's own path also has a lot of effects.
After half a day,
At the end of the ring, the Tsing Yi swordsman swept Chang Tian with a sword, swept away his opponent and won the final victory.
Zhang Qingyuan then watched several arena battles,
For those various methods, it also broadened the horizons.
And time passed day and night.
In the battle between the True Origin Realm, if the strength difference between the two is not too big, if the stalemate is finally reached, it is not impossible to fight for a day and a night.
Fortunately, after the cultivation base is advanced, it is not difficult to not sleep for ten days and a half months.
Even if you are a little sleepy, you can restore your energy by meditating a little.
For an advanced alchemist, sometimes it takes more than ten or twenty days to refine a cherished elixir, and he has to wait and control by the elixir furnace at all times, and concentrate all the time.
It is conceivable that for monks in the True Yuan Realm, staying up all night is nothing more than drinking water and eating.
Big day and night.
Even those monks in the spirit realm who were brought to open their eyes by their elders, none of them felt sleepy or anything.
All are in high spirits.
And during this period of time, it was never Zhang Qingyuan's turn, so he simply stayed below the ring, watching the battles of everyone in the ring, absorbing the experience and methods of fighting the enemy, and at the same time being distracted, pondering his own Huangtian body training skills Practice.
[Desolate Heaven Body Refining Art: Uninitiated (00)]
Although Zhang Qingyuan successfully refined the elixir needed to get started in practice and passed the level of body training, it is a pity that the proficiency panel of this ancient body training technique has always been in an uninitiated state.
It should be that some places failed to break through.
Zhang Qingyuan can only hope that he can break through the bottleneck as much as possible, step into the real entry level, and improve his strength as much as possible before the final.
Time passed in such loading.
until noon the next day,
In the ninth group arena,
The deacon referee shouted:
"Group Ninth, Zhang Qingyuan, No. B121, against Fu Hongtian, No. Ding79!"
The deacon's referee's voice almost permeated the audience, and there was no possibility that he could not hear it. Zhang Qingyuan didn't think much about it, and his feet almost seemed to shrink into an inch.
Whoosh turned into a phantom, and suddenly appeared on the ring without the surrounding people noticing.
A gust of wind fell from the opposite side, and a figure also landed on the ring.
Seeing some familiar faces on the other side,
Zhang Qingyuan hesitated at first, and then suddenly realized that some memories flooded into his mind like a tide.
It turned out to be you,
Fu Hongtian!