Opening kendo full-level talent

And at this time, hundreds or thousands of spiritual stones of all ranks in the formation flashed dazzling brilliance at the same time, converging into five beams of light representing the spiritual power of the five elements, going against the trend, straight into the sky!
At the same time as this beam of light appeared, the huge arena was completely submerged in the white smoke, emitting bursts of noisy sounds.

Xue Congyan hurriedly put a soundproof cover on Lin Baibu. After the latter realized it, he expressed his thanks, but his eyes were still fixed on the five-color brilliance and white smoke in front of him, and he refused to move away.

And the next time I see the ring, it will be dozens of breaths later.

The arena slowly rose from the white smoke until it completely escaped. It was surrounded by many nearby halls and rose into the air together. It did not stop with a bang until it was a thousand feet high, and stood in midair like this.

On all sides are Zhulanyuhu, painted pillars and carved beams, and in the middle is a magnificent stalwart, which is ingenious.One is exquisite and the other is rough, reflecting each other in the sky.

Directly below, there is more five-element spiritual light holding it up, looking like a fairyland in a dream.

The mighty power of this kind of meritorious deeds simply captured Lin Bai's mind when he saw it for the first time!
Seeing Lin Bai's unconcealable longing and shock, Xue Congyan couldn't help saying proudly: "Little brother, you can't see such a spectacle anywhere.

It is extremely difficult to hold up such a ring, even if it is only during the martial arts competition. "

In fact, not to mention him, most of the reason why there was a lot of noise here was that most of the disciples came to watch the grand occasion, whether they were busy or not.

"So, this formation itself is not ordinary. In addition to the consumption of spirit stones, it will consume tens of thousands of spirit stones every time it is activated.

And this kind of formation has to be activated as many as forty times every time the various martial arts will be held. Such a large-scale skill can only be produced by righteous leaders like our Jiu Zezong. "

"Furthermore, the magic circles equipped in these arenas are not limited to the one you saw just now. A protective magic circle is arranged around each arena, which can block all spells below the alchemy stage in all directions.

It not only prevents the fight on the ring from injuring bystanders, but also prevents people outside from making trouble secretly. However, it will not be opened yet, and it will be opened when the competition starts. "

As for those above the alchemy stage, there is no need to think about it at all. This martial arts is for people under the age of 30 to participate.

In fact, let alone the alchemy stage, in the early stage of each martial arts meeting, there are very few chances to make a move in the foundation stage.Because the vast majority of people are still wasting their lives in the qi refining period, this means that ordinary qi refining disciples account for the vast majority.

Therefore, in the early stage of the martial arts meeting, it is almost impossible for a foundation-building monk to encounter an opponent of the same realm, and a Qi-refining monk will face a foundation-building monk.

Except for a few people who couldn't think about it, they all abstained directly. After all, the huge difference brought about by a big difference made the fighting skills of the two sides not even worth practicing.

Often after going through many rounds of elimination, there will be a lottery meeting between the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

As for Lin Bai's lottery, it was naturally done by his senior brother or sister, and the opponent he drew had been investigated very clearly for him. He was an ordinary outer disciple at the fifth level of Qi refining, named Yun Guangyuan.

On the No. 27 ring.

Standing on one side was a female cultivator in white, with a nine-level cultivation base, her expression was indifferent, and she was able to do a job with ease.

On the other side is a green-robed male cultivator, who has cultivated Qi to the sixth level, sweating profusely, struggling to support himself.

The battle was clearly coming to an end, and a middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator watched expressionlessly from a distance.

After a while, the female cultivator yawned a little sleepily, took the opportunity to cover up the stern look in her eyes, and squeezed a few formulas in her hands.

Then, the piece of flying needles that floated by the opponent's side without any hurry or slowness, and only occasionally dropped a few flying needles, immediately fell all at once, and there was especially a violent sound during the flyby.

The male cultivator's face suddenly turned greener than his clothes, and while urging his flying sword to block upwards in embarrassment, he opened his mouth and shouted: "I admit defeat! Sister, be merciful!"

As soon as the sword flew up to the flying needles, he was already at a disadvantage, surrounded by layers of needles, unable to move, and the aura around him quickly faded.

The female cultivator who heard the other party's begging for mercy had no intention of stopping.

He was given so many opportunities just now, but he still refused to admit defeat. He really didn't cry when he saw the coffin.How can it be such a good thing to waste so much of her mana and just want to pass the test with a single sentence when she sees something wrong?Since she was lucky, don't blame her for not being able to stop her.

With such thoughts in mind, she even secretly increased the injection of mana, causing the sword body of the flying sword sacrificed by the opponent to emit mournful cries, and it seemed that it was about to be destroyed.

But at this time, the black light flashed, and the connection between those flying needles and her was suddenly cut off, and they were scattered on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green-robed male cultivator took back his low-level flying sword, ignored the weakness of mana exhaustion, and flipped through it from beginning to end, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the middle-aged monk who had been watching stood between the two with a blank expression, as if he didn't care about their respective actions at all.

He stretched out his hand, took the flying needle instrument that had fallen all over the ground, and threw it to the female cultivator, and then shouted: "Canglan Peak, Wang Yingsheng!"

Off the field, Yun Guangyuan, who witnessed this scene, felt that his inexplicably gripping heart finally let go.

Although it wasn't his magic weapon that was trapped, it was his turn to be the next one. In his heart, he somewhat regarded the male cultivator whose cultivation level was higher than his own as himself.

"I don't know who that Su Yuan is, please don't be an inner disciple..." He muttered, but the friend who was pulled by him to strengthen his courage was staring at the ring in a daze, and didn't respond, as if he didn't hear.

Thinking that there was still a while before the third quarter of Shen Shi when he entered the court, he cleared his throat and prepared to say this sentence again with a higher volume.

In the end, he followed his friend's eyes and saw someone on the ring.

The next match is him against Su Yuan. Since he hasn't gone up yet, of course it will be Su Yuan who goes up.

Seeing that the other party was a man in white, Yun Guangyuan felt a "thump" in his heart at first, and he was half cold.

But when he looked at it from a distance, he felt that the other person seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it on the road just now, and he still had a deep impression.

Because that is the lowest cultivation among the inner sect disciples that Yun Guangyuan has seen, it seems... only the fourth level of Qi Refining?

He was a little unsure, but his friend around him hesitated and said, "That person...is that the person we saw just now with only a fourth-level cultivation?"

With these words confirmed, the cold part of his heart suddenly became less cold, and even warmed up a little.

Historically, it is extremely rare for inner disciples of the same age to be inferior to outer disciples in cultivation, and it is even rarer for outer disciples to defeat inner disciples. But almost all of them have their own merits chance.