Three days later, the Billboard will officially begin.
The game started from the Golden Core period. Jiang Xin's opponent in the white draw was Su Chenghong, who was also in the early stage of Golden Core, and Guan Xiaozhao's opponent was Yin Ziluo, who was determined at the beginning of the game.
The venue is in the center of Baimo City, and a huge open space is specially opened up. At this moment, it is a regular arena.
In the periphery not far from the ring, there are many high platforms built specifically for the family members who watch the battle. The most magnificent high platform, facing the Yandang Mountain in the distance, is majestic, majestic, and extremely magnificent. It is dedicated to the guests of City Lord Baimo.
City Lord Bai Mo will only appear in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage Bidou. If he is in a good mood, he may also come to watch the final battle for the top spot in the Jindan Stage. When he appeared, he would send invitations to all the cultivators who are in the city of Baimo and above the god of transformation, to board the high platform that symbolizes status.
Although Baimo City belongs to a neutral force, and Fengyun Banghui does not adhere to immortal cultivation, Shen Wuchang is after all the son of the Dao Jun. And Du'er Daojun is the grand ancestor of the first immortal sect, so there are not many Moxiu participating in the Fengyun Banghui. It is said that only one demon king was commissioned by Zhutian Demon Lord to show his face in this time, to show that he has a harmonious relationship with Bai Mo Yuanjun.
As the hour passed, the disciples who watched the battle also took their positions one after another. The viewing platform did not clearly delineate the proper positions of the various sects, but it can still be seen that there is a clear distinction between demonic and immortal cultivators, and between sects and aristocratic families.
At that time, the host appeared on a floating platform above the center of the ring. After briefly explaining the rules, he informed the monks who participated in the first battle.
Protective shields were slowly raised on the 30 activated arenas, and a Qiyang Sect's Yuan Ying monk sat on the top of each arena—
Qiyang Zong professional co-organized the Billboard for 100,000 years.
Jiang Xinbai and Guan Xiaozhao nodded to each other, and each went to the named ring.
After Beilu returned from the Baimo City Lord's Mansion, he was not awakened from a hangover, and today there are no people sitting for the Hetian faction. Guan Xiaozhao's heart was extremely calm, as if he had a certainty of victory.
This is really a novel experience. She couldn't help but cast her gaze to the towering Baimo City Lord's Mansion at the foot of Yandang Mountain. The "Moon Shadow Two Heroes" seemed to have a kind of magic power and poured their full of pride in Baimo City.
Guan Xiaozhao landed in the fourth arena, still holding the longevity sword in his hand. Changsheng does not have a scabbard, and when she is held in her hand, it is a sharp blade that can pierce everything.
Unlike Guan Xiaozhao's simple and quick entry method, Fairy Ziluo really feels like a "fairy" with her feet on lotus blossoms and flying flowers all over the sky. The colorful silk and satin are as light as feathers, setting off her slowly falling.
There was already a noisy voice in the spectator platform close to the fourth ring yelling for her: "Fairy Ziluo!"
Yin Ziluo smiled triumphantly, turned his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and then tactfully became sentimental.
This made the male cultivator on the spectator stage even more crazy.
Guan Xiaozhao looked at her from head to toe casually, but was not surprised at all. Among the people she had met, Jiang Xinbai could be regarded as the best-looking; but if it was Bingqingyujie's temperament, he belonged to Gu Meng Zhenjun. Including Yi Hanzhi, he was really shocked.
Compared with them, the so-called "Fairy Ziluo" is simply intolerable. It's like when Guan Xinyu was building the foundation in her previous life, Beilu once gave her a golden magic umbrella. At first glance, it looks novel, but it doesn't feel precious at all.
But Yin Ziluo didn't think so. In her mind, she was a unique beautiful fairy. Even the magic weapon is the light and elegant Linghe satin.
Of course, it is not to say that Linghe Satin is not good, since ancient times, there has been a saying that softness is used to overcome rigidity. Maybe Yin Ziluo was specifically to defeat Guan Xiaozhao's longevity sword.
But where can her longevity be easily overcome
Guan Xiaozhao did not use Yi's Fengluomu Thirty-Two Swords, nor did he intend to use Yi Hanzhi's Nine Phantom Swords.
It was originally a high-level secret book of the Hetian School Collection Book Pavilion, but because of its partial usage, no one cares about it.
Green bamboo blind sword, blind sword is not blind. Above the ring, between square inches, Guan Xiaozhao seemed to be the best place to perform.
"Friend Yin Dao, please stop."
Seeing Guan Xiaozhao so calm and comfortable, Yin Ziluo felt a little uneasy inexplicably.
In her opinion, Guan Xiaozhao is just a girl who has just entered the golden core, with a weak foundation. When she meets her late golden core, even if she doesn't immediately beg for mercy, she should be conscientious.
And when she faced Guan Xiaozhao now, she felt insignificant out of thin air, just like facing a powerful senior!
This is a joke!
Yin Ziluo settled down, determined to make a quick battle, not to give Guan Xiaozhao a chance to turn out accidents-although she really felt that Guan Xiaozhao could not turn out accidents.
She embroidered her eyebrows horizontally, and Linghe Satin wrapped around Guan Xiaozhao.
That Linghe satin was like yarn when it was soft, and like a hammer when it was hard. It shook out two feet long and hit her directly!
But he never thought that Guan Xiaozhao would not avoid it, as agile as a mud loach, and like the fastest thunder eagle, shuttled between the satin cranes. Only in an instant, the longevity sword urged Yin Ziluo's neck!
Yin Ziluo was horrified by half an inch of Yin's sharp blade, and quickly backed away. With a few snaps of her back, Guan Xiaozhao's footwork was strange, as if dancing in place, but with a single sword, Linghe satin was cut off by half!
"Fairy Ziluo" has always been carried away. When did it feel like being pressed and beaten by a monk below his level
This Linghe Satin was a top-grade treasure that could be bestowed to her by a fit and powerful, but it was ruined by a guy in the early days of Jindan!
She took back the Linghe satin, ignoring her distress, but took out a red oval small box, and when she opened it was seventy-two flying needles.
"This is the Thousand Machine Needle specially refined for me before the Ghost Sea Demon Lord retreat. One can turn bones, but I want to teach you to taste the taste of becoming mud!"
Guan Xiaozhao squinted his eyes. Could it be that Xiao Chengmo was also a passionate seed before he hooked up with Lan Yuejun
She became angry for no reason, and smiled instead: "Ghost Sea Demon Lord Xiao Chengmo? Maybe he is still alive, but Fairy Zi Lu wants to use him as a backer?"
A man in a cloak sat in an unremarkable position on the viewing platform belonging to the demon cultivator in the distance. The black cloak wrapped his whole body, revealing only a pair of pale and slender hands.
There was a miniature poodle hidden in the sleeves of his large robe. He smashed his mouth and said:'Daddy, the stepmother's tone sounds like he is expecting you to die! Wouldn't you really give the Qianji Needle to Yin Ziluo? Gee, you have offended the stepmother! '
The man's voice was like a cold stone:'Shut up. '
Yao Baoyu lay down in the sleeves of his robe, but at this moment, the ring was gradually heating up. A complete set of magic weapons is the most difficult weapon to deal with, not to mention a complete set of flying probes, which is even more invincible.
It's hard to guard against, but you don't need to guard again. As long as the owner of the magic weapon, why not guard against weapons!
Guan Xiaozhao gave birth to his own wood spirit power, and huge vines grew on the ground of the ring, which suddenly blocked Yin Ziluo's back path. The sword continued with white light and kept going all the way, only to hear the sound of "ding, ding, ding", and the strength of the longevity sword was undiminished.
Yin Ziluo quickly put a shield on herself, but she shattered under the sword—
"I surrender!"
The astonishment of the landslide made her admit her failure in an instant!
And the sword of longevity was only a few cents away from the tip of her nose.
Guan Xiaozhao did not retract the sword, but did not make any further progress. She maintained this position, pushing her left hand back, and instantly rolled up the green hurricane on the ring, rolling up all the flying needles that had fallen and then shattered them!
Yin Ziluo almost broke a bit of silver teeth, but it was just a mere Jindan monk who even damaged her two high-grade treasures!
It's just that the longevity sword is still pressing on her head, no matter how resentful she looks at her, she can't help it.
The host on the floating platform received the signal, and a soft but clear voice sounded throughout the venue: "Jindan 4th ring, He Tian sent Guan Xiaozhaosheng."
Guan Xiaozhao coldly retracted the Longevity Sword, not mocking Yin Ziluo's embarrassment, nor caring about her resentment, and turned and flew away from the ring.
She only returned to the viewing platform of the Hetian School, and many disciples from the same sect came to congratulate her. In any case, I am happy to see that the disciples of this faction can win.
Guan Xiaozhao responded with a smile. Jiang Xinbai had won earlier than she had won, and had already returned to the inn to rest in preparation for the next match.
His gaze swept across the magic repair gathering place in the distance, but he felt that someone was staring at her. After reading it carefully, it seemed to be an illusion.
… Maybe I think too much.
Three quarters past noon, the first round of the Golden Elixir period had all ended. The next round had to wait until tomorrow, when Qi Yangzong's Yuan Ying cultivator withdrew, and the spiritual power cover above the ring was also extinguished.
The people on the viewing platform were still not clear yet. Yuan Qi was preparing to organize his brothers to go back to the inn, but suddenly he noticed a coercion.
This coercion is clear and clear, and it is obviously specifically designed to block the Hetian school.
All the powers of Qiyang Sect are dispersed, and the god of stele Lu is no longer here—
This person specializes in picking up soft persimmons
There was a haze in Yuan Qi's heart, and when he raised his head again, he became humble and easy-going, and he monked to the white-haired girl ten feet in front of him: "Fairy Taoyao is visiting, I don't know what happened?"
As soon as the conversation changed, Mianli hid the needle: "It's just that no matter what, the junior can't be the master. Why don't you wait for me to inform Master Beilu and invite the senior to give a comment?"
Fairy Taoyao is actually called "Mr. Taoyao" more widely, but she has to let others call Fairy.
This man was full of silver hair, only slightly wrinkled at the corners of his eyes, and he was a glamorous temptress. She smiled before her eyes, and her tone was much tougher than Yuan Qi: "No. It was originally a trivial matter, and it seemed just right to talk to you as a junior."