"this···"
Xiao Linger, who had read the 'script', felt her scalp tingle: "Yaya, there's no need to do this, right?"
Even wearing a ghost face mask?
What’s up? Are you going to transform yourself into a ruthless empress and start sucking and seizing the essence of the genius right on the ring?
If he really did that, wouldn't he be instantly labeled a super villain by those present? This was to make the whole world his enemy, truly the whole world his enemy!
You can't do that.
"Big sister, you worry too much."
Yaya stretched lazily: "It's just... I want to maintain a mysterious style."
"Besides, our Lanyue Sect has been silent for too long. Our Master finally allowed us to be 'insolent' for once, so we naturally have to make a name for ourselves."
"Just think of it as..."
She blinked and said, "Warming up for the Ruthless Empress in advance?"
"I hope that after a period of time, whenever people mention the ruthless empress, they will immediately think of our Lanyue Sect."
"Forehead."
Xiao Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is."
"As long as you know your limits, go ahead."
"Yes, Senior Sister."
“···”
"come on!"
All the fellow students cheered for Yaya.
Long Aojiao curled her lips and said, "With Yaya's strength, why should she work harder? I see that among these 120,000 or 30,000 geniuses, there are not many who can rival Yaya."
"Of course, if you are unlucky and encounter an unbeatable opponent in the first round..."
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
"When I meet him, I will definitely avenge you."
Yaya smiled helplessly: "Thank you in advance then?"
Wow...
Her figure disappeared like an illusory flower.
When he appeared again, he was already on his own stage.
"The Lanyue Clan's Biography - A Ruthless Person."
She looked at her opponent with almost no emotion.
His whole body, from his eyes to his temperament, can be described in one word - cold.
The indescribable coldness, coupled with the difficult-to-describe ghost mask, gives people a feeling of uneasiness.
"Zhongzhou - Zuo Changsheng."
"You are so arrogant, you didn't even say please?"
"Lan Yue Sect..." Zuo Changsheng looked at him coldly: "I have heard of this sect. It has become quite famous recently. However, you have to stop here."
"A mere disciple who is not even a Sequence dares to come to the meeting and even obtain the qualification."
"You have enough to be proud of."
Yaya said nothing.
At this moment, she almost wanted to transform herself into a movie emperor. It would be best if she could perfectly portray the role of a ruthless empress, especially one at her peak period.
only···
The strength and acting skills are not enough.
Since nothing is enough, then talk less.
Talk less, reveal less, and make fewer mistakes.
so···
Yaya raised her right hand and slowly made a flower-picking gesture.
It's like picking up a transparent petal in the air.
"One thought and the flowers bloom."
"Playing tricks!" Zuo Changsheng snorted coldly: "Since you don't know the rules, then you will lose!"
"dragon···"
He attacked instantly, using one of his most powerful martial arts secrets, which could definitely be called a 'ultimate move'.
Can···
He didn't even have time to shout out the name of his ultimate move before he suddenly saw fairy flowers appearing and blooming all around him.
Then···
boom!!!
In just a moment, Zuo Changsheng's eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
"The ruthless disciple of Lanyue Sect wins!"
Elder Xian looked at Yaya deeply, then waved his hand and moved both of them away from the arena.
Then, let the next group of contestants take the stage.
only···
Even though the time was short, Yaya left an indelible impression on all the spectators.
"This girl... is so strong!"
Someone exclaimed, "Is he a direct disciple of the Lanyue Sect? How can a direct disciple have such strength?"
"So far, there have been over a thousand people taking the stage, but her strength probably makes her the undisputed number one!"
"Be confident and remove the word 'I'm afraid'. You will be the current number one. You may not know Zuo Changsheng, but I know him quite well. He was once famous all over the world. He started cultivating immortals at the age of three, entered the third realm at the age of seven, and the fourth realm at the age of ten. At the age of fifteen, he even defeated a powerful person at the sixth realm."
"Now, he is less than 30 years old, and has already reached the seventh realm. He has killed eight-realm masters more than once, and even killed three people in the late eighth realm..."
"With this kind of talent, even among the geniuses of Zhongzhou, he would be ranked in the upper middle level, or even in the top level. However, facing this ruthless man, he didn't even have a chance to make a move."
"What a ruthless man! What a ruthless man!" Those who knew Zuo Changsheng's background felt their scalps tingling and were shocked.
Even the voice was trembling.
"What?"
Many more people expressed shock: "How could Zuo Changsheng have such a past?"
"Then how come he couldn't even take a single blow, and didn't even have a chance to attack?"
"Don't you understand yet?" A cultivator in the crowd sneered, "It's not that Zuo Changsheng is too weak, it's that this ruthless man is too strong, and it's that the Lan Yue Sect is too evil!"
"You guys are still too arrogant. Arrogance can lead to big trouble."
"Of course, it may also be because the Xianwu Continent is too large and there are too many news every day, making it difficult for you to pay attention to what is happening in the corner of the southwest region."
"But what I want to say is that if you paid a little attention to the Lanyue Sect, or even knew a little about it, you would not be surprised by Zuo Changsheng's tragic defeat at this moment."
"The Moon-Lan Sect..."
"The strength of the geniuses possessed by this third-rate sect in the southwest region is far beyond your imagination. I'm afraid that even the Saint Land Sequence may not be able to suppress them!"
"···blow!"
"It's over. It's over."
At first, no one objected, but after hearing this, the people around shook their heads and said, "You can praise the Lanyue Sect, but don't you think it's too much and unwise to praise the Lanyue Sect by belittling the Holy Land?"
"What kind of existence is the Holy Land? No one has ever been able to surpass it from ancient times to the present. A mere Lanyue Sect, hehe..."
"I admit that this ruthless man is indeed extraordinary. I have heard of the name of the Lanyue Sect more than once recently, but so what? It's just a victory over Zuo Changsheng. Who in the Saint Land Sequence can't do it so easily?"
"That's right, kid. Judging from your accent, you should be from Zhongzhou. Why are you so rebellious against Tiangang and even stir up the forces of the Eight Regions?"
"blow?"
Facing everyone's doubts, the monk sneered: "But...what I said is the truth."
"If you don't believe it, just watch."
"You will see."
“Seeing the Lanyue Sect’s geniuses glowing and radiating heat, suppressing powerful enemies one after another, and even trampling the Holy Land Sequence under their feet, achieving their illustrious reputation.”
"It's getting more and more outrageous."
"How much benefit did the Moon-Raising Sect give you that makes you brag like that?"
"If fighting is not prohibited here, I really want to beat you up!" Everyone around glared at him.
The spectators who were a little further away couldn't help but look over at this moment, with dissatisfaction in their eyes and on their faces.
"benefit?"
"No."
The monk lowered his head, struggled for a moment, and then slowly raised it again: "On the contrary, I didn't get any benefits. In fact, I was beaten by them."
"But it is precisely because I have faced them that I know how terrifying they are."
"You have never faced them, so you naturally don't know the fear they bring, nor do you know how strong they are."
"but···"
"You'll see, haha."
Someone in the crowd was stunned: "It's you, Lei Zhen?!"
"Why don't you compete?!"
"You're not participating in the competition, but you're still here bragging about the people of the Lanyue Sect?"
The person who boasted about the Lan Yue Sect was actually Lei Zhen, the famous Shadowless Swordsman in Zhongzhou!
"To participate?"
Lei Zhen sneered: "Am I worthy enough?"
"With your performance, you will definitely be qualified to register..."
"Of course I can get the registration qualification, but why go up there? To be defeated instantly by others?"
He pointed in the direction of the people from the Lanyue Sect.
"You... don't think too highly of them, do you?"
After knowing Lei Zhen's identity, the spectators around him couldn't help but speak in a calmer tone, but they were still dissatisfied: "You can't brag about them and belittle our Zhongzhou Tianjiao just because you lost once!"
"Deprecate? Brag?"
Lei Zhen glanced at the crowd and said, "Facts speak louder than words. Just keep watching and you will see the answer."
Everyone was silent.
Lei Zhen's words were like a thick dark cloud or a mountain pressing down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.
Are the geniuses of Lanyue Sect really so amazing?
At this moment, Lei Zhen also looked towards the Lanyue Sect, looked at the sixteen beams of light, and murmured: "Come on, let me see your true strength."
"Prove that what I said is true!"
"After all, I am now the number one 'big boast' in Lanyue Sect."
"However, if I have never faced you, how can I understand that kind of fear?"
Lei Zhen was silent.
That feeling...
It's really despairing.
Although he had only fought with Long Aojiao, and Long Aojiao had defeated him in a split second, how could he be weak if he could hang out with a madman like Long Aojiao?
What's more, when I faced them in front of the inn that day, the aura they exuded unintentionally made me break out in cold sweats and I was almost unable to move.
"you···"
He looked at the backs of Xiao Ling'er and the others and murmured, "You won't embarrass me...right?"
Although he said so, Lei Zhen couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.
I do know that they are very powerful, and I can even describe them as powerful beyond measure, but...
What about the saints and saintesses of the holy land? Compared with them, who is more powerful?
This...is hard to say.
“I’m really looking forward to it.”
"I hope that together we can slap them in the face."
"You hit the Saint Son and Saint Daughter in the face."
"I slap these short-sighted people in the face."
"That's great."
“···”
······
"It's my turn."
Shi Hao stood up and stood on the stage with a burning gaze.
“揽月宗亲传弟子石昊，请指教！”
“石昊？！”
对方诧异：“竟然是···你？”
“这···”
一时间，他麻了爪子，双石之战，身负至尊骨的重瞳者，号称无敌至尊的石启，都败在石昊手中。
纵然是未曾见过石昊，却也不止一次听闻过。
对于他的天赋，坊间众说纷纭。
但有一点却几乎是公认的——小石石昊，乃当代天骄之中，最有可能与各大圣子、圣女争锋的天骄，没有之一！
而现在，自己第一个对手，就是他？！
一想到这里，难免心头发怵。
可考虑到双方年龄差距，自己已经七十余岁了，石昊看上去却也就十岁出头而已，换言之，还是可以搞一搞的。
毕竟天骄盛会只是限制参赛年龄必须在一百以下，却没规定双方必须压制境界、在同境界一战。
咕噜。
想到这里，他略微定神。
“来吧！”
“倒要看看，小石之威！”
同时，他心中燃起一团火。
小石！！！
这可是人尽皆知的小石啊。
自己今日若是能胜过他，哪怕是胜之不武又如何？
只要能胜他，自己必然能名留青史，被人传唱千万载，哪怕许多年以后，自己早已化作一抹黄土或是不在此界又如何？
只要小石不死，只要他将来成为一代传奇，那么，当后谈起他时，便必然会顺带提起自己！
妙啊！
他双目放光，在话音落下的瞬间便已然出手：“排山倒海、惊涛骇浪！”
轰！
此人虽然声名不显，但也绝不负天骄之名！
两人所在擂台乃是一片沙漠，可他一出手，却是瞬间让沙漠变海洋，在这干燥之地汇聚出不知多少水流，并在刹那间化作惊涛骇浪拍向石昊。
甚至，这都还只是开始。
各种攻势接连不断，强横的吓人。
水，便是他的武器，几乎被他玩出了花，各种攻伐之术不断。
“这，便是我的实力！”
他双目放光，满怀期待：“小石，我承认你的天赋远在我之上，可是，如今你还太小。”
“这一战，是我胜了！”
“···”
石昊不语，只是轻轻抬头，看着扑面而来的惊涛骇浪与隐藏在其中的各种杀伐之术。
片刻后，他笑了。
“或许你的确是想以大欺小，但你还不够格！”
嗡···
他躬身，握拳，随后，轰然出拳。
一切···
好似都平息了。
哗啦！
那惊涛骇浪之中，突然跳出一条‘鱼’。
“那是···”
“鱼？！”
观众们顿时看的一愣一愣的。
这是什么鬼情况？
为何会突然冒出来一条鱼？
可还不等他们多想，这条鱼猛然拍尾，借助这一拍之力，瞬间飞越长空，直上九霄。
“好大！”
“这鱼？？？”
“那是鲲！！！”
“鲲···鲲？！”
不等他们多想，那跃上高空的鲲，却是突然变化，化作一只大鹏鸟。
“哟！”
大鹏鸟鸣叫、振翅。
呼啦！！！
双翼震动之间，恐怖的狂风呼啸而出，还带着莫名法则与韵味。
只是瞬间而已，便将一切改写。
本就如同静止的惊涛骇浪竟然此刻被吹的倒卷回去，且是以更快的速度、更强的威力倒卷！
“啊？！”
本就懵逼的对手更是懵逼。
随后···
便被本属于自己的攻势瞬间淹没。
“···”
鲜长老诧异：“鲲鹏法么？”
“这般用法，倒也是别出心裁。”
“获胜者，揽月宗石昊！”
挥手间，两人从擂台之上消失，至于胜负，早已决出。
“嘶！”
台下，自是惊呼声阵阵。
“竟然真有鲲鹏法？”
“本以为传言有误，却未曾想，都是真的。”
“而且···好强啊。”
“厉害！！！”
“···”
一对又一对天骄登台，在台上大战。
揽月宗亲传们也是陆续登台，而他们的实力真的不弱，尽皆战胜了自己第一位对手，进入下一轮。
甚至···
没有任何一人感到艰难，也没有任何一人手段尽出。
哪怕是火云儿等不擅争斗的几人，也是颇为轻松便取得胜利。
这···
让火云儿他们感到错愕。
“不对啊。”
“这些天骄不是挺厉害么，为何咱们如此轻松便可获胜？”
姜泥摸着下巴琢磨道：“是咱们运气好吧？”
姜立微微点头：“应该是。”
龙傲娇闻言，不由狂翻白眼：“为何一定是运气？就不能是你们的实力在他们之上？”
“与本姑娘相比，你们自然是土鸡瓦狗，可与他们相比，你们本就不弱。”
“何况话又说回来了，谁在本姑娘面前不是土鸡瓦狗？”
“不是土鸡瓦狗的，这天下，也没有几人了。”
火云儿：“(⊙o⊙)···”
这都能装起来，也是我没想到的呀！
但龙傲娇这一席话，却也让他们有些搞不清楚状况了。
“难道···”
“真的是咱们太强吗？”
“不知道呀。”
“我觉得应该不太可能。”
三个女人一台戏，他们嘀嘀咕咕，一时间，外人竟然全然插不上嘴。
······
时间在流逝。
虽然一对一，同时最多只有二十四人参战效率不算太高，但由于大家都是修仙者，所以，此战从未停歇，从早到晚、又从黑打到白，因此，效率也绝对不低。
一轮、两轮、三轮···
每一轮，人数锐减一半。
到第二轮结束，人数只剩三万余。
第三轮结束之后，人数，却是只剩下不足两万了。
而一直到此刻，揽月宗仍然是全员晋级，没有哪怕一人被淘汰。
“相信了么？”
第四轮开始，龙傲娇挖着鼻孔，嗤笑一声：“莫要以为所谓的天骄有多了不起。”
“黄金大世，最不缺的便是天骄，所谓天骄，如过江之鲫，是人是鬼都能自称天骄。”
“哪怕大会筛选过又如何？”
“你们依旧是其中强者。”
“而他们···”
顿了顿，龙傲娇又道：“呵。”
“信了。”
火云儿点头，随即道：“不过，第四轮的质量明显提高，我们应当是没可能再轻松获胜了。”
“那也未必。”
“你们都太过小瞧自己的潜力了。”
“或者，我换个说法。”
龙傲娇盯着他们，一字一顿道：“你、们，拼过命吗？”
拼命？
三女一愣，随即缓缓摇头。
说起来，在此之前，还真没拼过命。
至少，没在与人的争斗中拼过命。
······
“越来越精彩了！”
三轮下来，按理说，早应该看累了。
但此刻，观众们却看不出半点疲惫与‘审美疲劳’，反倒是一个个尽皆瞪大了双眼：“第四轮已然开始，之前一直很轻松获胜那些人，必然也要开始遇到对手，展现实力！”
“是啊，从现在开始，才是真的精彩。”
“放眼望去，有人欢喜有人愁啊。”
“那是自然。”
太直观了！
由于十二色光柱的存在，众人一眼便可看清哪个方向还剩多少人。
“各大圣地都很‘欢喜’，没有哪怕一人被淘汰。”
“毕竟是圣地，且来参会者，至少都是序列弟子吧？圣地序列，岂会那般容易落败？若会这般容易落败，圣地便也不是圣地，更不可能坐落圣地之巅这么多年了。”
“倒也是。”
“只是···除各大圣地之外，竟然还有一个势力到目前为止未曾损失哪怕一人，这便有些匪夷所思了。”
“你是说···”
“揽月宗？”
他们不由看向揽月宗方向。
十六道光柱仍在！
且由于周遭那些天骄大多已经‘洗白’，因此，这十六道光柱格外显眼，比之前还要‘明亮’许多。
“这揽月宗，还真有些离奇。”
“我托人查了查，揽月宗这些亲传弟子的确都是绝世天骄，之前不止一次展现过自己的实力，但还有几人一直不显山不露水，却不曾想，竟然也有如此实力？”
“藏的真深啊！”
“藏？”
雷震一直都在关注揽月宗，此刻，揽月宗表现优异，他已然笑开了花。
这证明什么？
这证明自己没看错、没说错啊！
而当周遭之人谈论起揽月宗时，他当即提高音量加入其中：“什么叫藏？揽月宗这些亲传弟子从未藏过！”
“只是你们，一直以来都太过傲慢，根本不屑于去关注而已。”
“今日，便好好看着吧。”
“纵然是圣地，都要被拉下神坛！”
“你又来了。”有人无语道：“雷震，我也查过你，知晓你之前被他们镇压过，可那又如何？”
“能镇压你的人很多，又何况是圣地？”
“你们懂什么？”雷震却是冷哼道：“你们所看到的，全都是表面！”
“至于真与假，看完之后，你们自会明白。”
“是看完之后自会明白，可你如此，却很让人不爽。”
“不错！”
不少人帮腔，都看雷震不爽。
“哦？”
雷震却是不以为意：“既如此，不如，赌一把如何？反正如今到处都是外围赌局，我们赌一把，也是无伤大雅。”
众人一愣。
万万没想到雷震居然会如此提议。
“都哑巴了？”
雷震却是依旧强势，咄咄逼人。
“好，赌了！”
“谁怕谁？”
“雷震，你必输无疑！”
“哼，他揽月宗之内，但凡有任何一人能胜过任何一位圣地圣子、圣女，便算你赢！”
“好！”雷震拍手：“反之，便是我输！”
“那么，赌什么？”
“提出来的人是你，难道不该由你来定？”
“倒也是，那么···我的成名法宝无影剑，便是我的赌资。”
“你们呢？！”
众人闻言，顿时头皮发麻：“雷震，你疯了？！”
“你的名气，一大半都来自于无影剑，甚至无影剑的名声还要在你之上！你竟然要用它当做赌本？”
“疯了，真是疯了！”
“呵，我笃定自己会胜，所押的宝，自然是越贵重越好。”
“你们，莫非是不敢跟了？”
“哼！”有人冷哼一声：“你敢送，我们有何不敢跟？”
“依我看，你分明就是想偷鸡，想将我等吓退，可是，谈何容易？”
“放心，你输定了！”
“好，那就拭目以待！”
“只是，你们的赌资价值，可不能在我的无影剑之下。”
“那是自然！”
“赌了便是。”
“···”
······
他们话音未落，突然，有人惊呼道：“对上了！”
“什么对上了？！”
“揽月宗亲传，与圣地弟子···对上了！”
“不对，不是揽月宗亲传，应该说，揽月宗第三代弟子。”
“谁？”
“第三代···剑子？”
“对，揽月宗唯一一位第三代弟子，同时，也是灵剑宗剑子！”
“说来也是奇怪，堂堂灵剑宗剑子，好歹也是一等一的人物，怎滴还会加入揽月宗，成为一个第三代弟子？”
“···”
·······
“呵呵。”
擂台之上。
剑子的对手风采过人，单手提剑、尽显自身气度：“大荒剑宫方浩。”
“嗯···”
剑子挠头：“灵剑宗剑子-闻剑，请。”
“灵剑宗？”
方浩略微诧异：“你之前自报家门时，不都是说揽月宗弟子？”
“但我也是灵剑宗剑子。”剑子琢磨道：“我也在想该报哪个名字，但既然咱们都是用剑的，还是报灵剑宗更为合适。”
“原来如此。”
方浩点头，一身正气，宛若君子。
剑，本就是君子之器。
虽重杀伐，却也最重风骨。
纯粹的剑修，大多堂堂正正，心中所想、脑中所思，唯有手中之剑。
“请。”
“请。”
呛！
两道剑气直冲云霄，同时，剑意纵横、剑气激荡不绝。
“不愧是当代剑子，此等剑气、剑意，已然不在我之下了，但双方底蕴、差距实在太大，所以···”
“当心了！”
方浩微微一笑，随即堂堂正正出手，那剑诀强横且惊人。
剑子连忙抵挡，但心中却多少有些诧异。
感觉有点不对劲。
当初，他们找桃花剑神的麻烦，自己与三叶，可都是出过手的。
而且堪称大胜！
按理说，这方浩不应该全然不了解自己才是啊？
是，他当初的确不在队伍中，可难道那些人回去之后，不将此事上报么？
但剑子随即便反应过来。
“是了，他们的确大概率不会上报。”
“纵然上报，也只会说任务失败，而大概率不会将失败的细节告知，至少不会弄的大荒剑宫内人尽皆知。”
“否则···”
“面上多不好看呐。”
剑子明白了。
“那么，全力以赴吧。”
“希望能让我落败，然后，我便私下挑战这些天骄，凑足百败，到时候魔胎大成，实力必然会大幅度提升。”
他出剑。
一开始，便是斩天拔剑术。
奈何，方浩也会。
这斩天拔剑术的确厉害，可大荒剑宫乃是仙武大陆唯一一个剑修圣地，天下剑诀，除那些‘独门秘术’之外，大荒剑宫之内几乎都有收录。
因此，方浩也会，甚至熟练度还要在剑子之上。
同样的剑术，同样的修为。
最终，二者双双退后一步。
方浩双目放光：“不错的实力。”
“再来！”
“不过，斩天拔剑术我比你还熟悉呢，所以，能不能让我见识见识，你们灵剑宗或揽月宗的独门剑诀？”
“应当是有吧？”
“我听闻，灵剑宗宗主的绕指柔剑诀名震天下，你会吗？”
剑子摇头：“不会。”
“绕指柔剑诀需要天赋，我没那方面天赋，学不会的。”
“不过，你若是想见识独门剑诀的话，我倒是也有一些。”
“呼。”
剑子面色逐渐严肃，一呼一吸之间，好似在与手中三尺青锋共鸣：“我曾与一个变态游历天下，我所悟虽远不如它万一，但···”
“也还算不错。”
“请指教。”
嗡。
剑子刺出一剑。
乍一看，平平无奇，好似初学者再普通不过的刺出一剑而已。
方浩一开始也是满脸错愕。
但很快，他变了脸色。
“你这一剑？！”
方浩举剑，尝试格挡。
可却在接触的瞬间浑身巨震，甚至连手中之剑都险些脱手！
这让他面色大变，满脸都是不可思议之色。
手中之剑几乎脱手！！！
对于一个剑修而言，尤其是方浩这等剑道天骄而言，绝对是一种巨大的侮辱。
好在，他终究还是握住了，未曾让长剑脱手。
可代价便是手中鲜血狂喷的同时急速闪避，根本不敢接这一剑。
“怎···”
“怎会如此？！”
“发生了什么？”
哗！
不知多少观众面色大变。
这一战，关注之人自然极多，或者说，但凡有圣地之人参与的比赛，都有不知多少人在密切关注。
但此刻，他们却纷纷起身，头皮发麻。
“那一剑分明稀松平常，可堂堂大荒剑宫序列弟子，为何会在瞬间受创？！”
“那一剑到底有什么秘密？”
“该不会···是在演戏吧？”
“剑子给了方浩多少好处？”
“放屁！”
大荒剑宫阵营之内，一位序列弟子面色铁青：“我剑宫弟子从不畏惧落败，今日败，明日赢回来便是。”
“我辈剑修何惜一战、我辈剑修，岂会没有再战的勇气？”
“但，我等只会因技不如人在大战中落败，却绝不会自断脊梁！”
“何况，那一剑···”
······
台上，方浩擦去嘴角鲜血，面色呈现出一股不正常的潮红色：“好剑。”
“好剑诀！”
“你竟···”
“能在如此年岁，返璞归真？！”
剑子：“···”
“返璞归真？”
他念叨着：“原来，这种感觉，是这个名字吗？”
方浩面皮一抖：“你···不知道、”
剑子摇头：“我只是看那变态演练剑诀时突然有了些许灵感，便自己琢磨着创出几剑而已。”
“都很简单。”
“如凡人剑客之初学，点、刺、提、撩。”
“就这四剑，仅此而已。”
方浩面皮开始剧烈抖动与抽搐。
很···
简单？
若是单纯的点、刺，的确是简单无比，但凡脑子正常、四肢健全者都能办到，可你这是那么简单的么？
返璞归真、简简单单四个字，但其中真意，却是多少剑修穷其一生都无法达到的境界？
“剑灵圣体···”
“剑灵圣体啊！”
方浩无奈一叹：“我败了。”
他摆摆手，自己认输，下台。
只留下对于剑灵圣体的感叹与唏嘘。
剑子麻了。
什么鬼？！
说好的让我落败呢？
怎么我才出两剑而已，你就直接认输了？
还有···
说什么剑灵圣体啊？
是，我的确是剑灵圣体，可这与我的剑灵圣体有个啥关系？我还没催动圣体呢！
直到被挪移出擂台，回到自己的位置之时，他都依旧是一脸懵逼。
瞧见自家‘师叔师伯’们关切的眼神，剑子无奈摊手：“为何还是这般轻松？”
“切。”
龙傲娇嘴角一勾：“本姑娘早已说过，你们太过小瞧自己，也太过高看所谓天骄。”
“能与你们争锋之人并非没有，但着实不多。”
“第四轮？”
“想要拼尽全力一战？若非运气太差的情况下，还是再等等吧，最后几轮，有你们发挥的时候。”
“哦？又该本姑娘了？”
“且看本姑娘秒了她！”
仅仅几个呼吸之后，龙傲娇归来：“呵。”
“你们看，本姑娘何曾错过？”
众人：“···”
得得得，该你装。
······
“这？！”
雷震周围，惊呼声阵阵，每个人的脸上好似都写满了难以置信四个大字。
“不是，他们怎么又胜了？”
“何时一个西南域一流宗门剑子，都能与圣地序列争锋了？”
“大荒剑宫序列弟子竟然弱到如此地步？？？”
“简直是···大开眼界。”
雷震却是呵呵一笑，双臂抬起枕在脑后，接着伸了伸懒腰：“有意思，真是有意思，你们说，有没有一种可能不是方浩太弱，而是这剑子太强？”
“胡说八道！”
“剑子再强，也不过是一流宗门剑子而已，放到圣地之内，能匹敌亲传弟子都已经算是天赋异禀，又如何能与序列弟子争锋？”
"Besides, this wasn't a fight. It was just two swords that made the Sequence Disciple feel inferior and admit defeat! Do you understand the difference? Do you know the reason?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I don't understand. I don't understand anything."
Lei Zhen sneered, the corners of his mouth harder to suppress than AK: "In this case, let's wait and see."
"Just don't forget the bet I made."
······
The fourth round passed quickly.
Moon-grabbing Sect...
Still everyone advanced!
There were sixteen people when they came, and now, there are still sixteen people.
In this round, most of the eleven holy places suffered losses.
After all, the fewer the number of people, the higher the probability of encountering strong people or geniuses from other holy places.
Although the holy land is powerful, someone will always lose when encountering other holy lands.
But the Lanyue Sect remained strong even under such circumstances, and even when faced with a genius from the Holy Land, it still managed to break through!
Even after the fifth round...
All members of Lanyue Sect still advanced!
Countless spectators were shocked. Whenever they looked in the direction of the people from the Lanyue Sect, they couldn't help but sigh and groan.
"Everyone advances?!"
"this···"
"It seems that they are the only team here that has all its members advanced after the fifth round, right?"
"No, they are not the only ones! After all, there are many contestants with only two or even one person. It is a typical example that one person feeds the whole family. If they advance, then everyone advances, but..."
"I have carefully observed that among the forces with more than three participants, the only force whose members advanced to the next level is Lanyue Sect."
"Aren't you just nitpicking? What's the difference between what I said and what I said?"
"There is still a difference. We must be rigorous, but..."
"The Moon-Lan Clan is really perverted."
"'Third-rate', haha, what a third-rate sect! This is even more outrageous than the Holy Land at the moment!"
"Hmph, don't brag too early. Maybe it's just luck. I admit that luck is indeed a part of strength. For example, Jiang Li was directly promoted in this round. He was very lucky. But the further you go, the more strength you need!"
"Each of them has gone through many rounds of battles and is a genius among geniuses. They are truly strong. If they want all of them to continue to advance, forget it!"
"Unless he gets a bye every time, but is that possible? There's only one bye in the first place!"
“That’s true…”
In the midst of their heated discussion, the sixth round begins!
In the sixth round, only 2,653 people were left.
There are an average of 222 people in each group, of course, one group has one less person.
However, after this round, there will be no more games where someone will be given a bye, unless someone is seriously injured and unable to fight again.
There were 120,000 or 130,000 people, but now there is less than a fraction left.
It has indeed selected out the best of the best.
The sixth round had just begun, and it was already clearly more than twice as intense as the previous ones.
With the continuous battles, the strength and demeanor of the geniuses have almost made a qualitative leap!
Huoyun'er exclaimed: "They are all so strong. It seems that we may have to stop here."
"Ah, it's my turn!"
"So····"
"Wish me luck."
"Come on!" Xiao Ling'er smiled softly, "My good girlfriend, good junior sister."
"Hey! Of course I will. I also want to fight for a spot in the seventh round. I can't bring shame to our sect."
"Just do your best, why should you be embarrassed?"
"Yes, Uncle Master, come on!" Jianzi, the only 'junior', shouted for encouragement. (End of this chapter)