Chapter 82: Meeting of the Sects (I)
Time goes back to two days ago. After two days of waiting, the representatives of the meeting of various sects finally arrived at the Tianxin Sect. With the majesty of the Tianxin Sect, it is of course impossible to summon so many sects. Although the Tianxin Sect is very famous in the land of hundreds of countries, it does not have the strength to call on them.
but!
They have to obey the orders of the Demon Hunters!
The Demon Hunting Group has branches in various countries, but its headquarters in the Land of Hundred Nations is in Tiandou.
The day for the meeting of all sects has finally arrived!
Today, tens of thousands of people gathered here. All the participants were led by elders to participate in the competition in the arena. The elders or the sect master or deputy sect master who came to discuss on behalf of the sect stepped on auspicious clouds and flew to the suspended platform.
Outside the arena, various forces walked into the arena in an orderly manner and with high morale. In an instant, the huge arena became like a busy city, with sounds rising and falling one after another.
At the same time, at the entrance, voices continued to ring out:
"The Sword Soul Sect has arrived!"
"Medicine King Valley has arrived!"
"The Tiandou royal family has arrived!"
"Piao Miao Xian Peak has arrived!"
"The Demon Suppression Sect has arrived!"
The big forces arrived one after another. There were eight powerful forces coming to participate in the meeting of all the sects. They were:
Tianxin Sect, Yaowang Valley, Piaomiao Xianfeng, Zhenmo Sect, Wanfo Sect, Siming Pavilion, Hunyuan Sect,
And the Immortal Divine Sect, which was jointly founded by the Immortal Family.
During this meeting, the eight major sects will make the final decision, while the other hundred sects will negotiate and eventually follow a certain force to carry out the mission together.
"Everyone!"
A deep voice sounded in the air, and the huge arena soon became quiet. Everyone looked up at the picture reflected on the podium.
Akabane Xian stood at one end of the platform, with a suspended ball of light in front of him, projecting his appearance outside.
"I am the leader of the Tianxin Sect, Chiyuxian!"
"It is a great honor to invite you all to participate in this meeting of all sects. There are many participants this time, so we have slightly changed the competition method. We have prepared nearly fifty small competition venues. When a person with strong combat power appears, a round of screening will be carried out. The weak ones will no longer be allowed to go on stage. At the same time, the competition venues will be adjusted to fifteen medium-sized ones."
"And so on. When the final forty people emerge, the competition arena will be opened. Suddenly, they will bring us the most exciting competition!"
"Now that everyone is almost ready, I will announce,"
Chiyuxian looked around and shouted:
"Battle, start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, nearly a hundred figures rose into the air from the audience stands and landed on the arena one after another. They exuded an extraordinary aura, but without exception, they were all in the Golden Core Realm.
No one wasted time talking, and as soon as they landed on the arena, both sides began to draw their swords against each other. For a moment, all kinds of spells were active everywhere, and explosions continued to sound.
However, the crowd was obviously not very interested in the competition between these people. After all, their fighting strength was equal. Even if they won, it was not that outstanding and was not worthy of their excessive attention.
Soon, round after round of competitions passed. When there were about 200 disciples left out of the nearly 1,000 who came to participate, a voice finally rang out from the high platform:
"Please all disciples leave the arena. We are now replacing it with a medium-sized arena!"
"Please seize this opportunity. Those who can squeeze into the final 40 will be rewarded regardless of the result!"
"The last twenty have mid-level martial arts or magical weapons, and the top twenty..."
The voice laughed, paused, and shouted:
"Now, I declare that the battle on the medium-sized fighting arena has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was excited.
The eyes of nearly two hundred monks were shining. To them, the previous battles were just like appetizers and they could not arouse much emotion. However, now, the chips put forward by Tianxin Sect made them unable to help but be tempted!
As long as you make it into the top 40, the reward will be at least medium quality. What does this mean?
This means that they now have an extra life-saving trump card in their hands!
Besides, they are only the bottom 20. Could it be that the top 20 will receive top-quality rewards? !
When they thought of this, many people swallowed their saliva.
That's a top-grade technique. Many sect leaders practice mid-grade techniques that are only slightly more powerful!
If I could get
snort!
The real battle begins now!
"My name is Xinwu, and I represent Tianma Temple to ask for your advice."
Everyone waited and waited, and finally a figure landed on the arena. Looking closely, it was a handsome monk. He stood there with his eyes slightly closed, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, and his temperament was extraordinary.
When Xin Wu appeared, many people stood up excitedly and said:
"It's Xinwu, a monk from Tianma Temple. I heard that he is highly skilled in Buddhism and has reached the late stage of the Golden Core. His combat power is at the peak and his strength is extraordinary!"
The next moment, a woman in a green dress with a veil on her face, with a sword at her waist, slowly landed on the arena.
"Xuan Nu Sect Zhuge Yu, please teach me!"
"Oh my god, it's Miss Zhuge Yu?!"
"Oh! My goddess, my goddess! She actually came on stage. I dare say that monk will definitely lose this competition! My goddess is super powerful! Come on, goddess!"
"I heard that she was in seclusion for cultivation before, but I didn't expect that she would show up at this meeting of all sects."
Many people also spoke up.
Zhuge Yu did not care about the cheers from the audience. Her lips curled up slightly under her veil, as if she was enjoying the glory very much.
"please."
Xinwu nodded, and seemed to look at the person in front of him with his slightly closed eyes. A faint golden light gradually spread from his body.
Zhuge Yu put away his smile, his eyes gradually became solemn, and he shook the drawn sword lightly. In an instant, the two of them collided with each other.
One is a monk with golden light all over his body, and the other is a beautiful woman with a pair of snow-white wings appearing behind her.
The two of them simultaneously burst out with the cultivation of the late Jindan stage and the combat power of the peak Jindan stage.
After a few exchanges, the fight between the two caused bursts of exclamations. They fought back and forth, and in just a moment, the fight reached the point of being in broad daylight.
The golden light on Xinwu's body turned into a majestic Buddha statue, and the wings behind Zhuge Yu turned into six wings, and the whole thing burst into colorful light.
boom!
The momentum of the two men rose again, and it looked like they were going to end the game.
The air waves rolled and smoke and dust surrounded.
Finally, a calm voice sounded from the smoke and dust:
"Donor, you have lost."
"Ahem,"
When the smoke and dust cleared, Xinwu's face was still calm, his eyes slightly closed, he was turning Buddhist beads in his hands, and he was standing there straight.
On the other hand, the white veil on Zhuge Yu's face was no longer so neat, and even had some red spots on it. The hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and compared with the confident momentum at the beginning, the difference was not even a little bit.
"Phew...thank you for showing mercy."
Zhuge Yu was not someone who could not afford to lose. He put the sword back into the scabbard, looked deeply at the person in front of him, then turned and left the arena.
After an elder announced the result of the fight, Xinwu bowed slightly to show respect, then walked down from the arena.
Although he won this game, he still needs to win at least twice to enter the top 40. Now he needs to take a good rest.
The fight between these two people was more like a fuse, which instantly ignited the fighting enthusiasm of the two hundred people. Soon, monks from various forces stood on the fifteen arenas.
"Yunwu Sect, Bai Xiaoyu, please teach me!"
"Qingyun Sect, Han Shuanglin, please teach me!"
"Zixia Sect, Chen Xiaoxiao, please teach me!"
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