The moment Elder Gao Da finished speaking, the fifteen true disciples of the three sects flew directly onto the high platform to occupy a position, and no one fell behind the other.
The other casual cultivators looked slightly ugly. After hesitating for a moment, they turned to fight for the remaining five high platforms. This was the home ground of the three sects. How dare they fight.
"Go away! The spot is mine!"
"Get out of here!"
"If you dare to fight with me, you are seeking death!"
“…”
One after another, the monks fell, either seriously injured, or turned into corpses and fell to the ground, splashing pools of blood.
Su Li stood still, looking coldly at the five bustling high platforms. Like her, there were at least eight others who had never moved.
On the first day, I rushed up to occupy the high platform, which can only be said to be a fool's errand.
The selection battle lasts for three full days. Only those who occupy the high platform at the last moment can get a spot. Unless they have absolute confidence in their own strength and can intimidate others like the disciples of the three sects, otherwise they will just go up at this time. Asking for hardship.
"However, my goal is different from theirs..."
Su Li slowly turned her gaze and saw Yue Lin on the high platform with a cold expression and a sure victory.
At this moment, Yue Lin took out a chair from the Qiankun Ring and sat on the high platform. The bloody scenes on the five high platforms were reflected in her phoenix eyes. Then she looked at Fan Zisang, who was motionless next to her, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
"You're just from a small sect, and you're not even worthy of carrying my grandfather's shoes. How dare you plot against me? I don't care about my background. How can my methods be comparable to those of you country bumpkins!"
Fan Zisang looked at Yue Lin's proud back, his eyes gradually narrowed, and Wang Yu's urging sounded in his ears.
"Disciple, do it!"
"What are you waiting for?"
"Have you forgotten the promise you made in front of me?!"
"I didn't expect that I lost my sight and actually accepted a disciple who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I have spent hundreds of years raising you in vain!"
As time went by, Wang Yu's words became more and more unpleasant, but Fan Zisang remained unmoved, but his heart sank completely.
Before, he still had a bit of luck. Maybe the master was not as bad as he thought, but he was just careless for a moment, and he made a mistake. But now... there is no luck anymore.
"Fairy Ruby, why do you look so ugly?"
Elder Qing's voice suddenly came, and Hongyu, who had been transmitting the sound, was startled, but on the surface he was calm, turned around and smiled, "It's okay, I was just thinking about some cultivation matters, which made Elder Qing worried. "
"As long as nothing happens."
Elder Qing chuckled, but sneered in his heart. He wished that Wang Yu's accident would cause the Huajian Sect to lose its combat power, so how could he really worry about her.
After two days and two nights, the spiritual power fluctuations gradually weakened, and there were less than three people left on each of the five high platforms. They were all soaked in blood, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they were lingering, but there was no trace in their eyes. Instead of retreating, there was only madness and murderous intent.
Killing like crazy!
Lost my mind.
The eight people who had not yet taken action shook their heads and each chose their favorite high platform to fly up to, including Qi Chen.
"Go to hell!"
"Go to hell!"
"The spot is mine!"
As soon as he landed on the edge of the high platform, Qi Chen was jointly attacked by the three monks, but the strength of the attack was not as strong as it was during the Qi refining stage.
He shook his head slightly, with no mercy on his face, waved his hands and said coldly: "Everyone, go down."
"Ah!"
Those three people are not Qi Chen's opponents, plus
His condition was so bad that he was swept off the high platform by Qi Chen. He screamed and fell to the ground. He was hit hard on the ground and could not get up.
However, the person is not dead, and he is too lazy to kill such a fool to bring evil upon himself.
At this moment, a skinny young man with a feminine face suddenly appeared and landed on the high platform. He stood opposite Qi Chen and smiled conspiratorially: "Fellow Taoist Qi Chen, I have admired your name for a long time. I wonder if I can give up the ancient sword behind you?"
Sure enough, it was aimed at his sword!
Qi Chen narrowed his eyes and his expression gradually became tense. This person was one of the strange people who defeated yesterday. He remembered that his name was She Yuan.
"Fellow Taoist Snake Yuan..."
Qi Chen was about to speak when suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd around him. He and She Yuan couldn't help but were startled. They subconsciously looked around to see what was surprising. This sight made Qi Chen's face change slightly and he exclaimed in his heart. .
"Why is it her?!"
On the third sect high platform, Yue Lin looked at the thin woman who suddenly appeared in front of her in disbelief, and asked doubtfully: "You... want to challenge me, aren't you on the wrong high platform?"
A smile appeared on Su Li's indifferent face: "There can be no mistake, it's you."
As soon as these words came out, the entire square immediately emitted an even louder uproar.
A casual cultivator challenging the sect's true disciple is enough to shock the eyes, not to mention that the cultivators challenging and being challenged... are both female cultivators!
Yue Lin looked at Su Li's smile and immediately felt that she had been humiliated. She laughed angrily and said:
"I have seen a lot of people like you. Do you want to become famous and attract the attention of the sect? Unfortunately, you have found the wrong person. If you choose him, you might still have a chance. If you want to step on me and get the upper hand, just dream!"
Su Li glanced at Fan Zisang, who was being accused, and the smile on his face became even wider, "So it turns out that the eldest disciple of Danxia Peak of the Flower Sword Sect defeated the enemy just by talking about it? I've really learned a lot."
Upon hearing this, Yue Lin's pretty face was immediately filled with frost, "Seeking death!!"
She filled her palm with anger and used all her strength, even using the poison master's methods. When had she ever been so humiliated before? This bitch in front of her must die!
Su Li ducked and lightly avoided the wind of the palm, but continued without stopping, "Oh, is this the character of a disciple of Danxia Peak? It's worse than a three-year-old child."
Seeing how easily she dodged the attack, the monks in the audience who were still sweating for Su Li suddenly flashed a look of surprise on their faces, and then they all changed to looks of great interest.
"This mysterious female cultivator seems to be... no worse than Fairy Yue Lin!"
"That's right, that female cultivator is not an idiot, so how can she go up there and die?"
"You're talking nonsense. I just heard you say that the female cultivator is dead!"
"You must have heard wrong!"
“…”
The audience became lively again, and everyone was paying attention to the development of Yue Lin on the high platform. If this mysterious female cultivator wins, it will be a rare event in a thousand years!
Fan Zisang frowned and looked at Yue Lin who was attacking crazily on the high platform.
He was just about to get up and fly over to challenge Yue Lin and fulfill his promise, but this woman challenged Yue Lin before him. Is it a coincidence or...
"Boy, you are lucky. The origin of this female cultivator is so mysterious that even I can't figure it out. Yue Lin is definitely no match for her. With your cultivation level, you can continue to seal, and you will definitely have no problem reaching the Broken Spirit Secret Realm!"
The old man with the jade plaque on his chest said through the voice. Fan Zisang nodded incomprehensibly, but his eyes were fixed on Su Li. He always felt that things were not as simple as the mysterious old man thought.
"Too weak! As a disciple of Danxia Peak, with your meager cultivation, how can you
Could it be that he is really just trying to gain fame? "
"Shut up!"
Yue Lin's delicate face was filled with a ferocious look at the moment. This woman's body was like a willow catkin, she couldn't touch it at all, and she hadn't stopped speaking since the beginning. The words she said were so harsh that her lungs were about to explode. !
brush!
She stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and managed to calm down. Her murderous eyes stared at Su Li, "A coward who only knows how to hide, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?! Do you dare to take a blow from me head on?" "
Su Li raised her eyebrows but still smiled, "It just so happens... I'm tired of hiding, as you wish."
After saying this, her slender white palms stretched out from the black robe and stamped towards Yue Lin's chest like a phantom!
"It's so fast, I can't avoid it!"
Yue Lin's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately gritted her teeth, and the poison power in her body began to circulate. The palms hidden in her sleeves turned pitch black, and she faced him boldly!
"Go to hell!"
boom! ! !
The two palms touched each other, and immediately set off a violent fluctuation of spiritual power, and even the formation shield also rippled. The expression of the elder responsible for maintaining the formation changed slightly, and he immediately stepped up the input of spiritual power to maintain the stability of the formation.
"ah!!"
With a scream, a black shadow shot out from the smoke and dust on the high platform, slamming into the ground like a cannonball.
"Who loses?"
"who is it?!"
Everyone tried their best to look up at the ground. Even Wang Yu and Elder Qing couldn't help but stand up, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
After a while, the smoke and dust on the high platform finally dispersed, revealing Su Li's figure. She still had a slight smile on her face, but now this smile made many people feel cold.
Unscathed!
This woman was unscathed, her hair and clothes were not even messed up!
This is a female cultivator who is much more powerful than Yue Lin!
"Cough cough cough..."
Lying in the human-shaped hole, there was a violent cough, and soon everyone saw Yue Lin, whose face was covered with dirt, crawling out of it. Before she could stand up, she couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood, and her whole body became weak. .
Her eyes were full of hatred, and she endured the gazes of the surrounding eyes. She clutched the soil tightly, but did not dare to look up again. Instead, she took out a spiritual elixir from the Qiankun Ring and stuffed it into her mouth to heal her wounds.
too strong!
If this woman hadn't regained some strength at the end, she might have died!
"Just wait for me. If you don't kill me now, you will die when you enter the Broken Spirit Secret Realm!"
Yue Lin's eyes flashed with a strong look of ruthlessness, and she entered a state of trance. The selection is not over yet. As long as she can regain her normal strength, she will still have a chance to enter the secret realm.
Su Li didn't look at Yue Lin and sat down directly at Yue Lin's original seat.
The thirteen other sects all showed fear in their eyes and did not take action. It was certain that they would get the spot. Yue Lin's life and death had nothing to do with them.
As for the Huajian Sect... Yue Lin is a foreigner. It's too late for Wang Yu to be happy, so how can he seek justice for her? But on the surface, she still has to do something. After taking a look at Elder Qing, she pretended to be helpless and said:
"I didn't expect that this female casual cultivator has some tricks. Yue Lin is no match for her, so she can only admit that she is unlucky."
Elder Qing chuckled and nodded, "Indeed, the rules of the twenty-five sects cannot be broken."
He was really happy this time. There was one less member of the Huajian Sect. If they met in the Broken Spirit Secret Realm, it would be his disciples of the Meng Sect who would have the upper hand. And since this woman is a casual cultivator, there is no sect or sect there...
Elder Qing stroked his beard and looked thoughtful in his eyes.