Chapter 50 Sword Cultivator Showdown

Lu Qingshan's way just now, in fact, is not because he purely teased Lingyue, it is purely because he had a lot of PK with other players in his previous life, and it is a habit to develop subtly.

After all, there are ten players and nine gatekeepers. The confrontation between players can be described as a variety of insidious routines emerging one after another, and the competition is who is more insidious.

Isn't it a basic operation to show the enemy's weakness and then take advantage of the situation to fight back?

Lu Qingshan spread his hands helplessly, and walked down the ring slowly.

In this round of ring battle, he became the first cultivator to take down his opponent and win the final victory.

And Lingyue naturally became the so-called first monk to be eliminated in the third round of the arena.

No wonder she was so wronged.

"Ring No. 2, Cao Xin wins."

"Ring number three, Bai Guandao won."

"..."

The gentle voice of Shuiyue Guanzhu rang out one after another.

The battles in the top ten numbered arenas, even now, are still one-sided, so one after another, the winners and losers are quickly determined.

Until now, the only remaining battles on the eleventh, twelfth and thirteenth rings were left.

The strength of these three monks in the ring battle is the closest in the eyes of Daozong's powerful monks.

Similarly, their battles are also the most anxious.

Lu Qingshan watched with great interest the battle between Mo Yan and a monk who was proficient in water magic in the ring on the 12th.

The water mage cultivator on the opposite side has a perfect golden core, and seems to be two small ranks higher than Mo Yan, but in terms of the situation, the two are about 50-50.

Moreover, the two seem to be fighting each other now, bombarding each other with spells crazily, without any rules at all.

The idea of ​​a water mage cultivator is very simple. My cultivation base is two small ranks higher than yours. If you want to fight spells with me, can I still be afraid of you?

Mo Yan, relying on the power of different fires to greatly bless his own spells, is not afraid at all.

Fight spells with me? court death!

The huge arena suddenly became a world of water and fire, and countless water techniques and fire techniques collided continuously.

It was such a rough confrontation for a long time. Seeing that the battle situation had reached a stalemate, and it was difficult to find a breakthrough for a long time, the water mage monk finally couldn't hold back the commotion in his heart.

His handprints changed rapidly, and a entrenched water dragon appeared in his hand, suddenly soared up, and let out a dragon chant sound in the sky.

Afterwards, Long Yin directly turned into a raging wave, sweeping towards Na Mo Yan overwhelmingly.

"Water dragon chant!"

The waves of water swept out, with a ferocious power.

Facing the water mage monk who poured all his energy into the spell, Mo Yan finally became a little more serious.

The next moment, in his right hand, a blue cold flame suddenly sprang up.

"This is... a strange fire. Apart from the red lotus fire, this Mo Yan also controls a kind of strange fire!" The knowledgeable monk recognized the origin of the blue flame at a glance, and was astonished.

"What does he want?" A genius monk in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

Because at this moment, Mo Yan actually made an extremely frightening move.

He combined the blue flame in his right hand with the red lotus flame in his left hand,

Suddenly blend.

In the astonished eyes of the monks, a palm-sized flame lotus appeared in Mo Yan's palm. Half of the petals of the lotus were blue and half were red.

But this lotus flower looks beautiful, but the violent power emanating from it burned and distorted the light around Mo Yan's palm.

This is... fusion of different fires!

Mo Yan licked his lips, and lightly tossed the lotus in his hand.

Under the horrified eyes of the water mage cultivator on the opposite side, the different fire lotus circled and rushed towards the water wave.

Zizizi!

The two collided, and the size was out of proportion. The different fire lotus appeared extremely small before the water dragon chant.

But it was this little lotus flower that turned the mighty water waves and water dragons into water vapor all over the sky in the next moment.

The white fog was misty, covering everyone's sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening and terrifying explosion sound, which came from the white mist.

After the white mist dissipated, the scene on the ring surface appeared in front of everyone again.

Mo Yan had a faint smile on his face.

And the water mage cultivator opposite him already had the protective aura that shrouded the circle on his body.

"Ring No. 12, Mo Yan wins!" Shuiyue Guanzhu solemnly announced.

With the deepening of the Dao Contest in the Seven Realms, even she couldn't calm down.

There were so many outstanding figures in the Seven Realms Discussion this time, which brought her a great surprise.

This kind of scene was hard to see among monks of her generation.

Those young monks who were also watching the battle had already exploded at this time, "Dark horse! This Mo Yan must be the biggest dark horse in this Seven Realms Discussion!"

"This fusion of different fires is really terrifying!"

"..."

Forget about the young monks talking a lot, even the eyesight of those realms is very extraordinary, and the top monks from various sects also have strange eyesight.

"This time, even the Taoist sects have been mistaken. This Mo Yan is not only the twelfth place, but also has the strength to be among the top ten..." Jin Yang said tightly Staring closely at Mo Yan, who was calm and calm in the arena, his heart was extremely frenzied.

He really liked Mo Yan too much!

 …

In the third round, all the battles were decided. The seven high-ranking Taoists did not immediately announce the rules for the next round. Instead, they got together and discussed what they were discussing, causing many monks to look sideways.

Did something special happen?

After a while, it seemed that the final discussion had come to an end. The Master of Shuiyue announced the rules of the next round softly: "The fourth round of the arena is thirteen to seven. Also because of the number of people, there will still be one bye in this round. directly to the next round.

Bye, Zhou Yuan! "

With two consecutive rounds of byes, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Yuan's tendency to win the championship seems to be an established fact.

"The matchups in the fourth round of the arena are as follows:

On the second stage, Bai Guandao faced Jun Yue.

In the third ring, Cao Xiaoxin faced Shibi.

On the fourth stage, Lin Guihai faced Cui Liang.

In the fifth ring, Yu Xu played against Song Chen.

In the sixth ring, Baigu Daozi played against Mo Yan.

On the seventh stage, Lu Qingshan faced Yu Cixi. "Shuiyue Guanzhu announced slowly.

The matchup in the fourth round was no longer a simple head-to-tail system, but a matchup specially arranged by several Taoist senior officials.

As for the reason, it is also very simple. Although the seven of them have extraordinary eyesight, it is inevitable that there will be monks like Mo Yan who hide their deep strength.

If the previous head-to-tail system is still rigidly followed, this round will have a situation where Cao Xin will face Mo Yan.

The two are extremely strong monks in their eyes, and it was not their original intention to meet each other too soon.

So they were also very flexible and timely, and immediately rearranged the matchup for the fourth round of the arena.

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