No matter how powerful the Kunlun sect is, it is impossible for them to gain any benefits when they are surrounded on all sides.
The leader of the Kunlun sect has a somewhat dark face.
With so many of his own people gone, even when he returns to the sect, his face is not bright.
He became more and more ruthless against these Yellowstone disciples who were adding insult to injury.
The same goes for An.
Gongsun Qi, the Liuyun sect and the casual cultivators are naturally happy to see them fighting among themselves.
However, it was not that there were no fights among the casual cultivators.
The number of the cultivators was reduced a little and some weak cultivators were mercilessly thrown off the stage.
At this time, there were still more than 300 people left on the big round platform.
As if to end their chaotic state.
The referee of the Five Sects Competition on the side announced like a charity: "The competition for the first batch of 1,000 people is over."
Just taking advantage of the referee's words, many monks were thrown down.
But it is certain that any monk who is thrown out before the referee has finished his words will be counted as eliminated.
The monks standing on the stage finally achieved the final victory.
Even at the end, this group of people were in varying degrees of embarrassment.
But after this group experienced this extremely chaotic and cruel melee, the auras of many monks became different.
Some monks refused to step down from the stage because they would not let their feet fall on the ground.
In this case, if the monk can get up and return to the stage, he can still be counted as not being eliminated.
But even in this situation, many monks had their fingers cut off by a monk carrying a big sword because they held on tightly and before they had time to let go.
The monks in the audience were filled with hatred for the monk carrying the big sword.
It was this monk who cut off the fingers of many monks and even cut off the legs of some monks.
In the world of cultivation, having your leg cut off is considered a big deal, because it is difficult to practice the vitality pill nowadays.
Certain medicinal materials for this elixir are very precious, and the requirements for alchemists are very high.
So how could these monks not be angry?
The monk carrying the big sword was too confident, and they must take revenge.
They are still competing now, although their group has been eliminated.
But they were still not cleared from the arena, and they did not dare to cause trouble in the Kunlun Sect's territory.
This monk was not a monk from a large sect.
They, the monks, must make him pay the price.
An Yiran also hated the monk he saw just now.
Although this monk's cultivation level is higher than hers, he is really a bit shameless.
This monk carrying a broadsword was from the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the monk who had just bullied Ning Xiaotong both held a broadsword.
They were wearing the same style of clothes, so they must be in the same group.
The monk carrying a big sword looked at the little girl An Yiran with hatred.
This was the man who was kicked out of the game by such a little girl without letting his brother continue playing with him.
He must make this little girl pay the price.
He will cut off her fingers and feet one by one as the price for bullying his brother.
There was a hint of viciousness in the inverted triangle eyes, and the broadsword on his back was emitting a penetrating light in the sun.
The monks standing around him unconsciously moved a small step away from him.
An Yiran's eyes flashed with a cold light, she was not that easy to offend.
In the end, there were 246 people left on the round platform.
This number is less than half of the number required for this selection.
You can imagine how cruel it is.
All the monks standing on the round platform came down.
Some moved to the auditorium to continue watching the five-sect competition, and some returned to the resting area and began to meditate to recuperate.
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Ning Xiaotong was seriously injured, so he was sent back to the inn by Li Gang to rest.
Gongsun Qi and An Yiran stayed in the stands to watch the second group of monks play.
An hour after the end of the first batch, the second batch of competition will start immediately.
An Yingjie looked at her sister with concern to see if she was injured, and handed her a bottle of spiritual spring water from space to repair her newly dried up inner palace.
"Brother, I'm fine."
An Yiran smiled like a kitten, "Be careful next time."
"Um."
In this audience, one of the five seats was vacant, which attracted others' attention.
"Why didn't that boy from the Liuyun Sect come this time?"
asked the elder of the Qingcheng Sect, "Maybe he can't afford such a big battle."
"Oh, someone else is the head of a sect.
Naturally, he doesn't want to sit with elders like us.
That would be self-degradation."
A female elder of the Luoyang sect said indifferently.
"Don't worry about whether that kid is coming or not.
No matter how weak the Liuyun Sect is, he is still a member of our five major sects."
The middle-aged man with an elegant temperament spoke.
Several other elders instantly became quiet.
This elder is Elder Zhang from the Kunlun Sect's Wenggong Building.
He has a very high status.
His appearance on this stage also shows that the Kunlun Sect attaches great importance to this competition among the five sects.
But in his words that seemed to defend the Liuyun Sect, he revealed his deepest thoughts.
Everyone who can be present is a human spirit, who doesn’t understand?
"Alas.
There are so many talents in this world of cultivation."
The elders of Huangshi Sect sighed vaguely at the competition just now.
They saw it clearly on the stage.
The people of Liuyun Sect are really smart.
Completely reversing their disadvantage, "Elder Zhang, you said you didn't think that the people of Liuyun Sect were vulnerable.
Who knew that the people of their sect were actually of great use?
The disciples of our two sects really lost a lot.
This elegant middle-aged man smiled indifferently, looked at him and said with a smile: "Elder Liu really thinks so, I am very lucky."
The remaining elders were silent when they heard these words, but their hearts were like mirrors, knowing the true meaning of this five-sect competition.
It is a good thing for our disciples not to enter this lost secret realm.
As for Rong Yi, who everyone is worried about, he is trapped in a very mysterious secret realm on the other side of the earth.
After so many years of hard work, he finally found it.
The path that can return to the Hunyuan Realm in one fell swoop, the fork in the road between the two worlds, is in this lost secret realm.
In the past two years, he has fallen into a place with extremely strong spiritual energy and has been practicing.
He originally wanted to find a way to escape, but he has never been able to find a formation to escape from this place.
This place can be regarded as one of the few ancient places on earth, completely isolated from the world.
When he entered, he entered directly along the depression of the desert.
He discovered some different places and entered this ancient place without much effort.
To be continued. s: My heart aches and sings.
Don’t ask me why: