By the afternoon of the next day, the second round of testing was finally over.
One hundred and twenty-eight cultivators from various sects who rang the Ruyi Bell finally arrived in front of the high platform.
After drawing lots, they were no longer allowed to speak, preparing to start the first round of competition.
The number Chen Yunfeng drew was thirty.
According to the rules, starting from the sixty-fifth was the bottom half.
His opponent was the ninety-five in the bottom half.
When the numbers were drawn, everyone stood according to the zone.
Waiting for a new round of competition to begin.
On the high platform, the pair of deep eyes of Master Changmei still looked extremely calm.
He just communicated with the elder responsible for hosting the competition and learned that there was a strong man in the middle stage of immortality among the crowd below.
He was only forty years old.
The shock surged even more, but he didn't show it on the surface.
Those who ascend to the Immortal Realm are human masters who are not far from the gods.
The people present and the strong men in the world of cultivation have not practiced for more than a thousand years.
Even if the devil has a quick breakthrough technique, it will take hundreds of years to make a difference; Chen Yunfeng is only forty.
Even if he cultivated in his mother's womb at such an age, it would take thousands of years of cultivation in this world to reach the Immortal Realm.
Master Changmei even suspected that Chen Yunfeng had received the enlightenment of the Sanxian who was about to be robbed.
Such It's not like things have never happened before.
Under the afterglow of the afternoon, Elder Shushan announced loudly on the high platform: "The third game has officially begun.
No. 1 is Mingyuegu Wuxiao of the Song Dynasty versus Yelu Shang, Yizong of the Liao Dynasty No. 65."
The Ming Yue Valley Kung Fu is a magical skill of the sky and the moon.
It is said that it can activate the moonlight in the sky at night to increase his combat effectiveness.
The blue moon sword light is invisible and very powerful.
Unfortunately, the sun is shining now, but his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.
The Tianyi Sect is a second-rate sect in the Daliao Empire to the east.
The Seven Heaven-forging Seven Kills practiced by the sect are also sword skills, and in the world of cultivation where flying swords are the mainstay.
Sects like theirs that practice sword techniques are relatively rare; This time, two sects who both practiced sword techniques were drawn together.
It was a rare comparison.
The two of them flew to the center of the square.
The surroundings were protected by barriers from the masters of the eight major sects.
They were not afraid that people outside would be harmed by the battle.
But I don't want the scenery on the Shushan Suspended Island to be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
"start."
The elder of Shushan shouted.
Wu Xiao, who was restricted to fighting during the day, quickly raised a silver scimitar in his hand.
He pointed his finger at Yelu, and the scimitar suddenly turned into a huge crescent moon, which looked exactly like Lone Yue's Moon Essence Chakra.
Almost immediately, the scimitar began to rotate continuously in mid-air, and white sword lights surrounded Yelu Shang overwhelmingly.
Yelu Shang seemed to have lost the opportunity but showed no fear.
He turned his hands to the sky.
The seven long knives on his back soared into the sky, and the hilts of the knives suddenly faced each other.
The seven knives formed a knife wheel and spun rapidly towards the light of the sky.
The Seven Kills of Forging Heaven is a sword formation composed of seven long knives with top-notch magic weapons.
The rapidly rotating sword screen instantly formed a knife wheel several feet long and continued to cut everything.
Chen Yunfeng, who was looking at it from a distance, was moved in his heart.
Isn't this just a sword?
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A cutting machine?
With such cutting power, unless the opponent has strong weapons to resist, it is really difficult for opponents of the same level to resist.
The blade wheel roared and wiped out the pieces of blade light, and flew towards the scimitar that emitted the blade light without any scruples.
Wu Xiao flicked his hands, and a burst of white mist so thick that it was invisible to the naked eye rose from the ground.
The scimitar flashed and merged into the white mist.
The vast mist in Tianyue Divine Art.
Just like the crescent moon appearing in the clouds in the night sky, the silver-white scimitar shot out brilliance from left to right, making it difficult for people to find its trace.
"Seven kills in the sky."
Yelu Shang, who was constantly dodging in the fog, suddenly let out a low roar, and suddenly a killing aura arose from his body.
Seven long knives quickly rose up to a height of a hundred feet, and each shot out dozens of feet of sword light and pierced into the fog.
"Clang" There was a loud noise, and the silver-white scimitar flew hundreds of feet away.
The fog also dispersed in seven huge sword lights.
Wu Xiao covered his chest with a knife edge and retreated quickly.
And Na Yelu's injured hand retracted his hand towards the seven long knives that shuttled back and forth in the sky and said in a deep voice: "Fellow martial artist accepts the offer."
"Fellow Daoist Yelu's skills are indeed profound.
I am convinced."
Wu Xiao said, sealing the wound and clasping his fists.
"First round.
Yelu wins with injuries."
Elder Shushan shouted loudly after the battle.
The next round of competition continued, and in the twenty-second round, Bi Yue happened to appear.
He was now helpless and wandered into the center of the square.
When the person on the opposite side came out, let alone him, Chen Yunfeng felt that the world was full of nonsense.
With a huge figure, a pretty face, and a pumpkin hammer on his back, who could it be if it wasn't Bi Yuecai's Ma Ziwang Bagu.
God's will, Chen Yunfeng deeply lamented this situation.
Bi Yue was ready to fight no matter who it was, he would just throw in a few moves and admit defeat.
Unexpectedly, it was his own horse who came out.
This drawing of lots was not allowed to be exposed.
After drawing lots, each of them waited for arrangements to play, but who knew that these two people got together again.
Waves of cold wind passed over the floating island, and the whistling sound made the competition venue that had entered the night look very strange.
Under the lighting spell in the sky, Bi Yue and Wang Bagu got closer and closer, but it was a pity that no one saw it.
To the scene where two people take action; Bi Yue ran up to Aunt Wangba with a smile, held Aunt Wangba's big hands with both hands and said: "Sister Aunt Ba, this is our fate.
God wants us to be together forever."
"Brother Biyue, how about I give up?
Anyway, I'll be pretty good if I can make it to the third round."
Wang Bagu said dreamily as if she had forgotten everything under the eyes of thousands of people.
Bi Yue said softly: "No, you are my sweetheart.
I will admit defeat.
When the competition is over, I will go to Chengdu Province with you.
If you can get good results, your sect will be better to you and me."
Elder Shushan on the high platform had just introduced the identities of the two people and was about to start shouting.
Seeing this strange scene, his old face couldn't help but twitch.
He was actually quarreling with each other in the competition venue, ignoring thousands of pairs of strange eyes.
This is Shushan.
The first time the Immortal Cultivation Competition occurred.
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"I give up," Bi Yue said loudly, raising her hands high.
"boom" The tens of thousands of spectators who had watched the boring competition for most of the day finally became lively and inquired about the news about the man and woman.
Being able to see such a strange pair of men and women in the competition, everyone felt that this trip was in vain.
Once.
Bi Yue admitted defeat, and Elder Shushan could only shout loudly: "Bagu, the King of the Shuhan Giant Spirit Sect, wins" Bi Yue exited the competition venue with a smile.
This time he was able to enter the third round.
In a sense, he was already among the top 100 young masters.
Although Chen Yunfeng helped him along the way, he and his Su Yue Sect The reputation at one time was probably far greater than imagined.
To be continued: