Chapter 789 Martial Arts Performances of Various Sects (I)

In the sky, Hua Zhenzi, the leader of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, floated over with Lu Jing, Feng Changmei and other powerful earthly immortals.

All the disciples bowed and saluted.

Hua Zhenzi smiled and nodded in response. He moved his sleeves and summoned a dark cloud that was hundreds of miles wide.

"Everyone is here, let me set off."

He gave the order, and all the disciples jumped onto the dark clouds one after another.

Bai Yu glanced at it and had a rough idea in his mind.

This time, a total of eight powerful Earth Immortals were dispatched, headed by Sect Master Huazhen, who was here to control the situation.

There are about a hundred disciples participating in the competition, most of them are human immortals, and a few are virtual immortals.

Liu Yiyi hid behind Bai Yu and introduced softly:

"Senior brother, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight people competing this time. The strongest ones are second brother Tu Qianjun, and Yun Feilong, who has recently emerged as a new force."

"The leader's two disciples, senior brothers Zhong Shan and Li Debiao, and Elder Qin's grandson Qin Wuyang, are also hot candidates."

She took a small notebook and quickly introduced it to Bai Yu.

She has learned the true story of Bai Yu, her soldiers and horses have not moved, and the information has gone first. At this time, she is like a little wise man with many stars.

But after she introduced it, she immediately added:

"I think senior brother is the most powerful, no one can compare to senior brother."

Bai Yu smiled softly, this girl was really good at flattering.

He gently stroked Liu Yiyi's little head and handed her a storage bag:

"Stop flattering and get familiar with the contents first."

"These are the defensive talismans of the Ice and Snow Heavenly Palace, the Mountain and Earth Hell, the defensive magic weapon Black Gold Shield, the golden soft armor, the one-time magic weapon Wind Thunder Shuttle, the Invisible Needle, the Tribulation Thunder Bead..."

"Of course, there is also the most important tip. If you can't win, use the last tip."

Liu Yiyi's eyes were full of stars:

"What's in the bag? Is it a super powerful magic weapon?"

"It's a letter of surrender."

Bai Yu lightly tapped her on the forehead, "No matter how prepared you are, you will encounter someone you can't beat. It's important to surrender quickly and save your life."

Liu Yiyi covered her little head and said "Oh".

At this moment, the voice of the leader Hua Zhenzi came slowly:

"Disciples, this martial arts performance is about sharing the resources of our Corpse Exorcist Sect within a thousand years! The higher the ranking, the better the resources will be allocated!"

"Any disciple who participates in the martial arts performance will be rewarded with a contribution of 50,000 points!"

"If you get a good ranking, you can get a reward of contribution points ranging from 100,000 to 1 million. Every time you win a game, your merit will be recorded once, and you will be rewarded with magic weapons, elixirs and even Xuanlu!"

As soon as these words came out, the minds of all the disciples became active.

There must be a brave man under a huge reward. Who can not be moved by such a generous reward?

"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

"Don't worry, Master, we will do our best."

"Everyone, please work hard and do his damn thing."

Even Bai Yu's heart was pounding.

Every time he wins a game, he will be credited once. If he can enter the top 50, he will be credited at least five times.

Your position as the Daoist Master of Corpse Expulsion is now secure, and you can obtain the last three levels of the Dongyin Sutra!

No matter how hard Master Jiyue exerts his strength, there should be no problem with the Liuyin Merit Order.

However, it is still a bit difficult to enter the top fifty without exposing one's strength too much.

After all, there are one hundred and twenty-eight contestants in one faction, and the eight factions combined have one thousand and twenty-four experts.

You have to win at least five games to enter the top fifty.

He took a deep breath, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to wait quietly.

The leader's Duntianyun shuttled through the sky for more than ten days, and finally arrived at a vast wasteland.

All you can see is the desolate yellow sand Gobi.

Only in the very center, there are circles of huge pits, like colosseums.

This place is where various sects perform martial arts, and it is also the remaining martial arts arena where hundreds of tribes fought in ancient times.

Hua Zhenzi lowered his cloud head and landed on a yellow sand outside.

Nearby is the Shuiyue Sect's camp.

Master Xiu Ning of the Shuiyue Sect flew up to meet him, raised his hands and saluted:

"Fellow Daoist Huazhen, Friend Lu, you guys are all fine."

Hua Zhenzi behaved elegantly and returned the greeting with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist Xiu Ning is becoming more and more radiant, and suddenly I thought it was the Moon Palace Fairy who has arrived."

"I wonder if Senior Jingxian has come this time? I'm about to pay a visit."

Master Xiu Ning said:

"My master is still in seclusion, and this time it's Senior Brother Pingshui who's here."

"Master Pingshui, it's been a hundred and twenty years since I last parted with you. I miss you so much."

Hua Zhenzi was good at dancing and soon chatted very harmoniously with the Earth Immortal of Shuiyue Sect.

The corpse exorcism sect has declined, but it is still one of the eight major sects under Shenying City, and the leader's long sleeves and good dancing are indispensable.

Feng Changmei, the master of the Military Horse Hall, and others led the disciples to build a camp.

The people turned earth into stone, dug up land for camp, and quickly set up a temporary place to stay.

At this time, there were waves of strange howling sounds in the sky.

Bai Yu looked up and saw a group of shirtless men roaring towards them, riding black Pegasus with black scales.

But the people from Feihu Mountain have arrived!

Feihu Mountain is not so much a sect as a force formed by a group of bandits.

A group of bandits were making a lot of noise in the sky, staring at the female disciple of the Shuiyue Sect, howling and screaming.

There were also many people who smiled strangely and provoked the corpse exorcists and made various indecent actions.

There was a strong man in black hair, staring at Liu Yiyi, and said with a strange smile:

"Oh, the Corpse Exorcists still have such a tender little girl. Little Niangpi, go back to the village with Mr. Xiong to be the village's wife. Mr. Xiong will make sure you are as happy as a god."

Liu Yiyi was so angry that her face turned pale. She took out the thunder beads and several bottles of poison from her storage bag and was about to attack.

Bai Yu grabbed her hand and protected her behind him.

In mid-air, the black-haired strong man laughed strangely:

"Little white face is a hero saving the beauty. When you run into Master Xiong during the martial arts performance, you will know what cruelty is."

Bai Yu's face was not the slightest bit different.

But he secretly caught a wisp of this guy's breath.

The curse of cutting off the offspring, the curse of the five ghosts, the curse of the wronged..., a few small spells were arranged first.

By the way, the ancestral graves were also recorded first.

At this time, a charming and beautiful woman riding a tall horse and wearing jewels shouted:

"Children, set up camp first, there will be a lot of fun later."

The bandits of Feihu Mountain landed on their horses and began to set up camp.

In the following time, several major sects such as the Ghost Cave, the Red Flame Sect, and the Star Palace also came one after another.

The originally empty Gobi Desert became lively.

That night, Lu Jing sent a message to Bai Yu:

"Bai boy, come with me."

Bai Yu got up and told Lao Mo to take good care of Liu Yiyi, and he went out quickly.

"Master, where are we going?"

Lu Jing took the lead and walked with the wind:

"Go to the Sword Tomb and meet some old friends."

Bai Yu hurriedly followed, following closely behind, like a close disciple.

Not long after, the two arrived at the camp of the Sword Tomb.

Lu Jing was familiar with the road and went straight to a cave.

"Master Jianhong, I, Old Lu, came to drink with you."

Laughter came from the cave:

"Brother Lu, please come in quickly."