Do the best of Qingge

The competition in the arena is divided into three rounds, and they are eliminated layer by layer. In the end, those who can still stand proudly in the arena will have the final competition.

More than [-] fighters participated in the lottery. According to the count, there should be more than [-] people competing on the same stage in the final round.

But in fact, everyone knows that there may not even be ten people who can persist until the finals.

All participating disciples are carrying their personal and sect glory to fight with all their strength. Under the circumstances that the strength is almost the same, it is normal for both sides to fight to the death and suffer losses.

In the previous group arenas of the Zongmen Conference, most of the disciples did not admit defeat in public, either defeating the opponent, or dragging the opponent out together.

When Chu Linge and other ninety or so disciples began to draw lots to determine their opponents, the tens of thousands of onlookers around them were already boiling.

Among the crowd of onlookers, more than half belonged to the major sects of Feng Xuanyu.

The remaining tens of thousands of people are from families and gangs inside and outside the region. Although they are not qualified to participate in the Zongmen Conference, this does not prevent them from paying attention to the entire conference process.

All the spectating areas are full of spitting discussions, except for a certain high-level spectating platform.

Hundreds of warriors came to Jingtao Mansion, but at this moment, the entire area where they are located is full of strange low air pressure.

No one spoke, and everyone felt an unspeakable depression in their hearts.

Although this Zongmen Conference has not yet ended, the biggest surprise has already been revealed.

Jingtao Mansion, one of the four super sects in Feng Xuanyu, was eliminated in the first round.

All in all, it was all thanks to Xuanyang Sect and Qingyang Sect.

During the fierce battle with Chu Linge and others in the barrier arena, there were only three disciples left in Jingtao Mansion.

When the deputy captain left, he even plotted against Xuan Yangzong.

Unexpectedly, Qingyang Sect was divided into three teams, and the three people from Jingtao Mansion had just finished spreading the rumors when they bumped into the second team of Qingyang Sect.

Afterwards, Jingtao Mansion was eliminated like this.

There was only one reason why they didn't return to the sect overnight, but continued to watch the battle here.

They have to see with their own eyes that the remaining three super sects will fight to the end!

The contradictions are no longer reconcilable, everyone present is his own enemy, and every one of them is counted as one. In every group arena, Jingtao Mansion can have a reason to gloat!

The lottery drawing process is not complicated, except that the disciples of the same sect will not draw the same number, the rest is all random.

One lucky warrior got the bye lottery, and the rest of them, with the opponents of the same number, swept to the corresponding fighting platform.

The luckiest martial artist in this field is Shen Lianxue.

As the only one who won without a fight, Shen Lianxue's mood was a bit complicated, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or depressed.

Although the result of this promotion was what she yearned for wholeheartedly, the process was more or less embarrassing.

"It's really unreasonable, let me go on stage and perform well! If this goes on like this, Lu Hanxi will really be left far behind!"

On the fighting platform, Lu Hanxi was fighting fiercely with a practitioner of fire attribute spiritual power.

Both of them are middle-level cultivation bases of Faxiang Realm, unless they fight with all their strength, otherwise, it will not be easy to tell the winner in a short time.

Back when Lu Hanxi was still in the Divine Profound Realm, he had single-handedly killed someone in the Faxiang Realm.

But doing so would cause a lot of damage to his body, so it was impossible for Lu Hanxi to come up with his own bottom-of-the-box trick to fight people desperately.

Furthermore, now she is also a real middle-level powerhouse in the Faxiang Realm, and she doesn't have to go all out to deal with an opponent of the same level.

Compared to Lu Hanxi's side, Chu Linge's battle circle on the other side is full of magical colors.

In the first group arena, she bumped into Qingyangmen.

He was a tall man with a strong physique and a good appearance. He had cultivated to a high level of Faxiang Realm at the age of 23. As early as a year ago, he was introduced as a core disciple by Qingyangmen.

Although he knew that the woman in front of him was half a point higher than himself, but he still had super confidence, leapfrogging to fight, but his own strength!

After Yizhuxiang's hand-to-hand combat, the disciples of Qingyangmen felt that they were dying.

Seeing Chu Linge attacking with another palm, he gave him a complicated look, and then chose to fly away and retreat.

"What's the matter? She's a slender girl, but her palm strength is actually stronger than her own iron fist!"

It's no wonder that Qingyangmen disciple felt depressed, his physical strength was well known in the sect.

Even senior brothers or even elders who have a higher cultivation base than him can't gain much advantage in close combat.

He really couldn't imagine how there could be a young girl of the same rank who could fight so well with bare hands!

After opening the distance, the disciples of Qingyangmen decisively destroyed the ultimate move. Since they can't fight physically, let's see the truth in terms of spiritual power.

Chu Linge has never lost to a warrior whose cultivation level is weaker than his own.

If she didn't want to slap Qingyangmen in the face, she didn't have to fight with him for so long. She would use the Four Elephant Spirit Book directly on the stage, and it is estimated that the opponent would have been carried off the stage at this time.

Because of the collusion between Qingyangmen and Yan Mo, her own father died in hatred, and her mother was wronged and begged for 20 years. Whether it was public or private, she would not let Qingyangmen feel better.

Wrapped in spiritual power, the giant sword came violently, Chu Linge waved his palm, and the Great Sun Demon Slayer Fan flew out immediately, facing the wind and rising, it became wider than the giant sword, covering the sky and covering the sun. Slashed towards the opponent.

Qingyangmen disciple: "..."

Without the weapon, the fighting strength of both of them has been weakened.

But it is obvious that Chu Linge's opponent's combat strength has been reduced even more.

"Hongmeng Wind Curse!"

Following the change of Chu Ling's singer seal, blue gale winds like crescent moons fell from the sky like a torrential rain, and within a few breaths, the opponent was already caught in the sea of ​​gale winds.

The disciple of Qingyangmen was not a vegetarian either, so he took out a long sword from the Najie again, and either chopped or picked it, smashing the wind blades that came close to him one by one.

Chu Linge hung in the air calmly, while controlling the Da Ri Demon Slayer Fan with his mind, while directing the wind blade to attack.

The young man in the group of gang winds has become extremely ugly.

Even if the opponent didn't take back the weapon, he didn't dare to take back his giant sword.

As soon as he was lost in thought, he was hit by a wind blade firmly on the back shoulder.

Staring at the countless wind blades suddenly becoming flexible and continuing to attack him at tricky angles, the Qingyangmen disciple was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

"Is this your technique or a hidden weapon? It changes back and forth, fights and fights, why are you playing with flying blades?"

Naturally, Chu Linge couldn't hear the slander in the opponent's heart, and precisely controlled each wind blade to attack the opponent fiercely.

At this point, the Qingyangmen disciples could only fight with all their might.

A steady stream of spiritual power fists roared out, covering his entire body.

The sound of gold and iron clashing and blasting was endless, and amidst the blood, only the disciple of Qingyangmen shouted, and the spiritual power in his body exploded suddenly, smashing all the surrounding wind blades.

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, when he looked up, the opponent who had been standing far in front of him just... disappeared!

When he sensed his opponent's aura fluctuation again, a slender palm was already gently pressed against his back.

The disciple of Qingyangmen knew that he was defeated, but he couldn't admit defeat on the spot, sighed and said in a low voice: "Do it, give me a good time."

"Well, he's still a man, don't worry."

At the same time that Chu Linge made a sound, he patted the opponent's shoulder, and then, he slapped it down!

The tall body fell from mid-air like a meteorite. Just before fainting, the disciple of Qingyangmen was still trembling in his heart: "Don't worry? What should I worry about? Don't worry that I won't be beaten to death by you?"

After falling to the ground with a bang, a deep pit was smashed out of the hard bluestone countertop.

Seeing that Chu Linge had won, everyone in the Xuanyang Sect was about to cheer, but unexpectedly, they were preempted by the other side.

"Good! Have fun! Well done!"

The place where everyone shouted in unison came from Jingtao Mansion.

The person who was forcefully defeated by Chu Linge was the warrior who eliminated the last three disciples of Jingtao Mansion.

Seeing that the other party was repaired so badly, if the conditions did not allow it, everyone in the Jingtao Mansion might not be able to help but beat the gongs and drums.

At this moment, they have turned into the applause of Mo De's feelings.

After Chu Linge swept down the fighting platform, he found that Lu Hanxi was already standing in the winning area with a smile on his face. When he saw him, he blinked calmly.

It's like saying, "I beat my opponent before you."

The battle is not completely over, the winning fighters are all concentrated in one area, paying close attention to the ongoing fight.

Chu Linge was looking at the fighting platform in the distance, but the palm of his hand was gently held by the people around him.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was so bold, Chu Linge was secretly delighted, but a low voice of reproach came from beside his ear.

"Don't move."

Lu Hanxi raised his palm, and then began to destroy the water attribute spiritual power to clean his palm.

Chu Linge's palms were also injured in several places during the hard fight with the disciples of Qingyangmen earlier. The injuries were actually not serious, but it didn't prevent Lu Hanxi from feeling distressed.

The place where the two of them were standing had received the most attention in the audience. Watching the warm interaction between the two beauties this time immediately aroused a new round of upsurge of discussion.

Lu Yingluo, Kong Ling and the others were no strangers to the area where everyone from the Xuanyang Sect lived.

Not only did there not stir up any waves in my heart, but I even wanted to applaud, you should show it in front of others, and when you return to the sect, we will see how you bear the anger of the three great Buddhas of the Lu family!

About another half an hour passed before all the fights in the rings were completely over.

The 38 fighters will draw lots on the spot, and the second group arena match will be held tomorrow.

One is to give these people some time to heal their injuries, and the other is to further stimulate the competition.

Knowing the opponent you are about to face in advance, you can formulate a strategy in advance. Tomorrow's group arena match will definitely be extremely exciting.

After Chu Linge announced the number he had drawn aloud, the faces of the four warriors in the Qingyangmen Victory Area immediately turned black.

After eliminating one person, there are still four remaining in Qingyangmen.

And the one who got the same number as Chu Linge was a disciple who had just entered the high-level Dharma Realm. With the lessons learned from the past, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

"I use a Tianji Stone to request a change of opponent!"

The person who spoke was that half-step Nirvana disciple of Qingyangmen.

He knew that in the last group arena, the Elders would change the rules and try to preserve his high-end combat power, which was something he had to do.

Although the loss of a Tianji Stone made him feel a little bit pained, but if he can win the championship at the Zongmen Conference, everything will be worth it!

The author has something to say: Today is also a day of rolling and asking for points, fellow daoists, wait a minute, score a point before leaving!