Black-Robed Sword Immortal

For monks, three days are very short and fleeting.

Early in the morning, countless monks rushed out of Fenglei City to watch the battle in the ring outside the city.

There are a total of 20 arenas, the first to tenth are where the Primordial Spirit Realm competes, and the 11th to the twentieth are the golden Core Realm compete.

All twenty arenas are open for free, and people can choose any arena and enter them to watch the battle.

Xuanyin daoist Cave Mansion.

Xuanyin daoist sit cross-legged on the futon, below are six dísciples such as Lin Yun.

Among them, Lin Yun, Mu Yuqiu, Lin Jingfeng and Condensed Snow stood in the middle of the four dísciple who passed the first round trial.

Jiang Yunhe and Su Yi stood on one side, their expressions gloomy.

Xuanyin daoist looked at the four Lin Yun and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction. This is the first time in the history of Xuanyin Pavilion that four dísciples have passed the first round trial, and it is also the most hopeful one to make it into the top 100.

Especially Lin Yun, ranked nineteenth in the first round trial, and almost won the top 100 in the second round.

Although Lin Yun is valued by Sword Immortal, he is destined not to stay in Xuan Yin Pavilion. However, Lin Yun participated in the competition as the dísciple of Xuanyin Pavilion. As long as he achieved good results, he would be famous for Xuanyin Pavilion.

He brought the dísciple of the clan to participate in the Lei Guo Yan competition, isn't it because of the reputation of Xuan Yin Pavilion?

"The four of you must work hard to enter the top 100 and make a name for my Xuanyin Pavilion." Xuanyin Daoist said.

"dísciple will be spare no effort, win glory for sect!" Lin Yun replied in unison.

"Very good." Xuan Yin daoist nodded, and glanced at Lin Yun, "If you have amazing performances in the competition, you might still be regarded as a dísciple by Golden Immortal. From then on ascending to the skies with a single leap. At that time, my Xuanyin Pavilion will be with You Rongyan."

Everyone is hearing this, and they all turn their eyes to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was a little surprised. Did they already know what he was fancyed by that mysterious Sword Immortal?

Subsequently, Xuanyin Daoist encouraged the four of them to go to the ring to compete.

The four Lin Yun took out their tokens and injected mana into the tokens. At the next moment, all four of them disappeared.

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Outside Fenglei City, the 19th Ring.

The 20 arenas built on Fenglei Island are all buildings like the ancient Roman Colosseum. In the center is a broad oval arena, all around is a stepped seat, each arena can accommodate more than 100,000 people!

There are Formation barriers between the ring and the stadium seats. These Formations are all performed by immortal, and it is absolutely impossible for the Golden Core and Primordial Spirit to break it.

Just south of the ring is a three zhang high platform, all around the high platform is blocked by Formation. At this moment, there were more than twenty people on the high platform, all monks participating in the competition.

divine light flashed, Lin Yun holding the token appeared on the high platform.

The appearance of Lin Yun immediately attracted the attention of numerous cultivators on the platform. It was found that Lin Yun ranked nineteenth, and everyone looked different.

There is curiosity, alertness, and hostility...

In terms of the results of the first round trial, Lin Yun's Ranked 2nd in this group cannot be ignored.

There was only one person, but he just glanced at Lin Yun and turned his head indifferently, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Lin Yun naturally recognizes that this is the Ranked 9th dísciple Xu Wuji in the first round trial, his biggest opponent in this round.

The battle between the two was arranged in the final round, which was the finale of the ninth group.

Lin Yun stood on the edge of the high platform and looked around all around, only to see the 100,000 seats all around in the ring, almost full of seats. Lin Yun guessed that Wind and Thunder City at this moment may have become an empty city.

Thousands of people are empty, and it is such a grand occasion.

In a short while, all the 37 monks in the ninth group will be there.

An Earth Immortal daoist from Fenglei Island appeared on the ring, coughed, and said loudly: "Quiet!"

Twenty ring are all hosted by Fenglei Island monks, Primordial The ten arenas of Spirit Realm are Heavenly Immortal daoist, and the ten arenas of Golden Core Realm are Earth Immortal daoist.

Earth Immortal who presided over the 19th ring is called Tianwu Daoist, and is also quite famous in the Yuan Lei realm. With a "silence" from him, the ring was instantly quiet.

"Golden Core Realm second round, the ninth set of competition officially started." Tianwu daoist loudly said, "First Stage, Xingyigu Xu Wuji vs. loose cultivator Cangxian."

Tianwu Daoist waved his hand and saw the two monks disappear from the high platform and teleported to the central arena.

Xu Wuji Ranked 9th in the first round trial, and Cangxian ranked 69th in the first round trial. In the eyes of everyone, this is a battle without suspense.

In the arena, Xu Wuji and Cangxian stood facing each other.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, please."

Cangxian wears a daoist robe and holds a whisk with a long beard fluttering. He waved the whisk to the air and made a gesture to Xu Wuji.

"Please." Xu Wuji replied, but there was no magic weapon to take out at all.

Seeing Xu Wuji being so big, Cangxian's complexion sank, his hands were pinched, and the air was dazzling.

"Illness!"

Cangxian moved towards Xu Wuji, and the silk thread on the whisk spreads like a long snake, curling towards Xu Wuji like a tide.

"Dao of Water Element."

On the high platform, someone whispered.

The monks who can pass the first round trial basically comprehended some kind of branch of Dao. What Cangxian comprehends is Dao of Water Element.

On the ring, a trace of disdain appeared on Xu Wuji's face in the face of the surging white silk thread.

This is it?

Xu Wuji squeezed Fajue with his hands, a dim golden light emerged from behind him, shining all around golden.

"Illness!"

Xu Wuji pinched Fajue and pointed forward, one after another golden light shot from behind him, and shot at the sweeping dust thread.

"Is the Xingyu Pavilion divine light? I want to see if it is as powerful as the rumors!"

Cangxian's eyes are full of brilliance, and the surging mana is injected into the dust Among. Every silk thread of Whisk is turned into a python, and it is rolled to Xu Wuji.

bang!

A golden light hits the dusted silk thread, swaying a golden ripple. Wherever the ripples went, the silk thread that was originally violent as python instantly weakened, as if losing a life.

pēng pēng pēng ……

one after another golden light shoots out from behind Xu Wuji, shooting continuously on the dust. In no time, the whisk in the air dimmed and fell into Cangxian's hands.

Without the barrier of the whisk, one after another golden light shoots directly at Cangxian. Cangxian hurriedly used means to resist, but was still hit by the golden light, and his body was imprisoned by the golden light unable to move even a little bit.

Xu Wuji waved his hand, and Cangxian who was imprisoned by the golden light flew upside down, peng sound hit the Formation on the edge of the ring.

"Xu Wuji wins!" Tianwu daoist shouted loudly. With a wave of his hand, Xu Wuji and Cangxian disappeared from the ring at the same time and returned to the high platform.

Cangxian glanced at Xu Wuji who was expressionless, full of unwillingness.

A huge stone tablet is suspended in the middle of the ring. As Xu Wuji and Cangxian competed, a string of words appeared on the top of the stone tablet.

First, Xu Wuji, one win and zero losses!

"Xuanyin Pavilion Lin Yun vs. Bright Heart Sect Wei Qingxue in the second game."

On the high stage, Lin Yun only felt that the scenery in front of him flashed, and the next moment had been teleported to the ring. superior.

On the opposite side is a female cultivator wearing a jade-green dress, with bright eyes, white teeth and extraordinary appearance.

Lin Yun recognized that this is Wei Qingxue of Bright Heart Sect, ranked 79th in the first round trial.

As one of the few female cultivators in the ninth group, his looks are so good that many monks on the high platform have been secretly looking at Wei Qingxue.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please also show mercy." Wei Qingxue bowed to Lin Yun, smiling like a flower.

"Fellow Daoist Wei is Bright Heart Sect dísciple. I should ask Fellow Daoist Wei to show mercy." Lin Yun said.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is too modest, please."

"Please!"

Lin Yun hand pinches sword art, three hundred and sixty sword light Emerge, surround all around.

He won't be underestimated because Wei Qingxue's ranking in the first round trial is lower than himself. In terms of strength, Wei Qingxue is stronger than any Golden Core monk he has ever encountered before!