A wisp of music came, endless, spreading to every corner of the Shenxiao Hall.
Before the Qin Xian Mengyao arrived, he attracted the attention of countless monks.
Immediately afterwards, Mengyao arrived at the Shenxiao Hall with a group of Feixianmen monks.
Just as Yunzhu said, the number of true immortals in the Feixian Sect has reached as many as eighteen, and their momentum is not small, and those who come are not good!
After all, Zong Feiyu was the reincarnated true immortal, and he was also standing in the team of true immortals. He looked at Su Zimo, smiled extremely provocatively, and made a throat-cutting gesture towards him!
Su Zimo looked calm and unmoved.
To him, Zong Feiyu was like a clown, without any threat.
The only people who can make him feel threatened are people like Yuehua Sword Immortal and Qin Immortal Mengyao!
"The three great sword fairies and the three great fairies gathered together. This grand occasion is truly unprecedented!"
"It's a pity that there is one missing chess fairy."
"I guess the Chess Immortal is preparing for the Jiuxiao Conference. I heard that the Chess Immortal has a chance to enter the top three of the True Immortal List, and is even expected to compete for the position of the Supreme True Immortal!"
The Shenxiao Immortal Association has not yet officially begun, but many monks are already in high spirits and feel that their trip is worthwhile.
Since then, the three major immortal kingdoms and the four major immortal sects have all arrived!
Just waiting for the people from Shenxiao Palace to come and host the Shenxiao Immortal Meeting.
Everyone didn't wait long. From the depths of Shenxiao Hall, a group of monks slowly walked forward. The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a green robe, with a calm expression and a strong aura!
The middle-aged man seemed to be integrated with the surrounding void, indistinguishable from each other.
In the Cave Heaven Realm, the Immortal King has arrived!
Behind this middle-aged man, there were six true immortals following, the same six who were watching the battle in the Shura battlefield, and Fairy Shenhe was among them.
There were also many young and beautiful maids from Shenxiao Palace accompanying them behind.
These maids look young, but every one of them has the cultivation of an immortal!
From this, we can also feel the terrifying background of Shenxiao Palace. The immortals here are just serving as maids.
The middle-aged man descended.
Facing the Immortal King, everyone present did not dare to be rude and stood up one after another.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said in a loud voice: "I am Qingyang, the eldest disciple of the Shenxiao Immortal Emperor, presiding over this Shenxiao Immortal Association."
Qingyang Immortal King, who has perfected the Cave Heaven Realm, belongs to the pinnacle Immortal King!
"Meet Qingyang Immortal King!"
Everyone bowed their hands and saluted.
"Everyone, take a seat."
Qingyang Immortal King looked indifferent, waved his hand casually, sat on a high chair, and said: "I believe everyone already understands the rules of competing for the Heavenly Ranking."
The rules of the Heaven Ranking Battle are the same as those of the Earth Ranking Battle.
They all compete against each other based on rankings, and the loser is eliminated.
For example, Yun Ting, who was predicted to be at the top of the Heavenly Ranking, was facing a monk who was predicted to be at the top of the Heavenly Ranking.
Su Zimo was ranked third on the predicted list, and he should be facing the monk who was ranked 98th on the predicted list.
"Everyone knows that after the ranking battle, the higher the ranking, the more benefits you will get."
Qingyang Immortal King said: "Of course, for every monk on the Heavenly Ranking, Shenxiao Palace will give you an opportunity."
Many monks who predicted the Heavenly Ranking were beaming with joy.
Yun Ting suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Qingyang Immortal King, with all due respect, the rules of the Heavenly Ranking Ranking Battle are too troublesome and unreasonable at all!"
Many monks were secretly stunned.
I am afraid that only Yunting has the courage to speak to Qingyang Immortal King like this.
Immortal King Qingyang was not annoyed. He smiled calmly and asked: "The rules of ranked battles have been passed down for many years. Why are they unreasonable?"
Yunting said: "Because, most of the people on the prediction list have no chance to compete for the top spot on the list."
"Oh, do you have a better idea?"
Immortal King Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yun Ting chuckled, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "In my opinion, the number one on the list this time will only be born between me and Su Zimo, and the rest are not worthy!"
This sentence was said in an extremely arrogant manner, which meant that he did not take the other people on the prediction list into consideration.
Even Qin Gu, who ranked second, Zong Feiyu who ranked fourth, and Lie Xuan who ranked fifth, were not mentioned by Yun Ting!
Zong Feiyu snorted coldly.
Although Qin Gu was not angry, his face was expressionless, his temper was calm, and he did not express his position.
"So, how do you want to arrange it?"
Immortal King Qingyang smiled and asked again.
"Simple."
Yun Ting pointed at Su Zimo from Qiankun Academy and said: "The two of us will play the first game directly. Whoever wins will be the top of the Heavenly Ranking! Others are not qualified to challenge us, let's fight for third or fourth."
Su Zimo smiled slightly.
This is indeed Yun Ting's style, simple and direct, arrogant and merciless!
Qingyang Immortal King shook his head and said: "This is unfair to other people. Even if I agree, there will be people who disagree."
"Never mind them!"
Yun Ting waved his hand, turned around and stared at Su Zimo, with fighting spirit, and said: "Su Zimo, as long as you agree, that's enough!"
Yun Ting made this suggestion because of the pride deep in his heart.
Even after a ranking battle, it is most likely that the two of them will be left in the end.
But at this time, neither of them were in peak condition, and it was not completely fair to this battle that they had already agreed on.
Since there is a competition, Yun Ting must defeat Su Zimo openly and honestly!
Another point is that in Yun Ting's heart, competing for the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking is not the most important thing.
What he values most is defeating Su Zimo and obtaining the two great sword techniques of Heavenly Killing and Earthly Killing!
Su Zimo quickly understood Yun Ting's intention and did not refuse. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Okay, as you wish!"
Although this move was against the rules, no one among the monks below stood up to raise objections.
Because most of the monks who predicted that they would be on the Heavenly Ranking knew in their hearts that Yun Ting was right, they really had no chance to compete for the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking.
Qin Gu and Zong Feiyu, who had a chance to compete for the top spot on the Heavenly Ranking, looked at each other and understood each other without saying anything.
This has only advantages and no disadvantages for the two of them!
When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
First, let Yun Ting and Su Zimo fight to the death. When the time comes, no matter who wins or loses, they can easily defeat Yun Ting and Su Zimo and reap the benefits!
Yunzhu looked at Yun Ting and Su Zimo with complicated expressions and hesitated to speak.
In this battle, even she didn't know who would win in the end.
She wanted to persuade Su Zimo or Yun Ting not to fight life and death.
But once both sides fight to the extreme, it will be difficult for them to stop!
No matter who gets into trouble, she doesn't want to see it.
But she also knew that the battle between the two was inevitable and inevitable!
It seems like a fateful battle. There must be a difference between the two. Only then can the three great sword techniques be combined into one.
"etc!"
At this moment, Qinxian Mengyao suddenly spoke and stood up slowly.
Yunzhu frowned slightly.
"coming!"
Su Zimo thought secretly in his heart.