The first game is over.
In the second round, Piaomiao Xianzong faced Tianxiong Sect, and the outcome was still decided in three games.
The Tianxiong Sect hesitated and seemed a little hesitant.
But there was still a burly young man who walked onto the stage and glanced at Dayan.
He was obviously giving himself encouragement.
"You, a small sect like Da Yan, can defeat Piao Miao Xian Zong, let alone my great Tian Xiong Zong!"
Other people in Tianxiong Sect also had the same idea.
After two competitions with Dayan, Piaomiao Xianzong has fallen from the altar, and many of its elite disciples have been killed.
Right now is the best time for them to step on Piaomiao Xianzong and become the third largest sect in Jiuzhou Continent!
However, the result was not what they wished.
In the first competition, Piaomiao Immortal Sect sent a disciple with the same cultivation level as the burly young man. Relying on his powerful skills and the magic treasure in his hand, he knocked the burly young man to the ground in just a few hundred moves.
Because the Tianxiong Sect had the support of the Penglai Fairy Island, the disciples of the Piaomiao Fairy Sect did not kill them.
In the first match, Piaomiao Immortal Sect won.
In the second match, the Tianxiong Sect directly sent an elder who was in the middle stage of Guiyi.
However, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect still only sent up one disciple.
But this disciple has a great reputation. He is Lin Peng, who ranked first in the last Piaomiao List. He became famous at a young age and now, in his thirties, he has reached the middle stage of Guiyi.
At the same time, he possessed a special physique, which enabled him to break through without any bottlenecks every time, so his cultivation speed was very fast.
As Xu Xinghe announced the start of the competition, the two immediately began fighting.
Fighting off the stage.
Luo Qingzhou was looking at the talented disciple of Piaomiao Xianzong on the stage with a burning gaze.
He would carefully observe every person from Piaomiao Xianzong who came on stage.
Xia Chan stood quietly beside him, very well behaved, without any of the coldness and cruelty that she had when she killed people on the stage before.
The people from Dayan nearby were all watching in amazement, with faces full of envy.
"I didn't expect that he was really someone from Young Master Luo's residence..."
"Master Luo is really a man of hidden talents. Anyone from his mansion can kill a master of the Guiyi realm in seconds..."
"I am so lucky to have such a great vision from your Majesty..."
Nangong Huoyue, who was standing aside, had a stern face and said nothing.
She glanced at the two people holding hands from time to time, and wanted to speak several times, but couldn't.
Because she knew that the girl in front of her was his true first woman in the true sense of the word. Even the second lady of the Qin family could not compare to her, let alone her.
Moreover, his current identity is Luo Qing, the son-in-law of the Qin family, the new top scholar Luo Qingzhou, not her Chu Feiyang.
"snort."
So, she just hummed in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Pulling, tugging, rubbing and kneading in public, how can it be so improper?"
Luo Qingzhou was looking at the stage while naturally stroking the girl's hand with his fingers. It was unclear whether he really didn't hear what she said or was pretending not to hear it.
However, Xia Chan, who was standing next to her, blushed a little.
The two sides on the stage have already started a fierce battle.
The middle-aged man from the Tianxiong Sect held a long spear in his hand. Every move he made was like a thunderbolt. There were sounds of wind and thunder in every move. At the same time, his soul also drove the flying sword to attack.
Lin Peng from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect on the opposite side was holding a sword and was just defending at first.
A quarter of an hour later.
The sword in his hand suddenly whistled and turned into a silver dragon, pouncing forward aggressively.
He began to change from being passive to active, and his attacks were like a storm, continuous and faster and faster.
The burly middle-aged man on the opposite side began to take a defensive position.
The two sides fought fiercely for another half an hour, but neither side won.
Lin Peng swung his sword and suddenly stepped back. Then he took out a blue bronze mirror from his arms and started muttering something to the burly middle-aged man opposite him.
Just as the burly middle-aged man had defeated his sword, he suddenly felt a terrifying force enveloping him, instantly locking onto his figure and breath, making him fixed in place, unable to move.
He was horrified and immediately mobilized all the strength in his body to break free.
At the same time, he hurriedly left his body and drove the flying sword to cut the power coming from the bronze mirror in front of him.
But at this time, Lin Peng had taken the opportunity to rush close to him, slashed with a sword, and with a loud bang, a silver dragon shot out and instantly pounced on him.
A huge force suddenly came!
The burly middle-aged man's body shook and he flew backwards.
Without waiting for him to land, Lin Peng swung his sword again, and suddenly hundreds of sword shadows appeared and slashed at the burly middle-aged man.
The protective light shield and protective shield on his body suddenly shattered.
"Bang!"
A huge force fell on him.
He fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, many wounds were cut all over his body by the sword beams.
But a new shield soon appeared on his body.
He roared suddenly, jumped up from the ground, and the spear in his hand made a "buzzing" sound and began to grow larger.
However, at this moment, the blue bronze mirror in Lin Peng's hand shone at him again.
A blue light shield fell on him.
The soul power that had just surged out of the burly middle-aged man suddenly stagnated at his arm, and his whole body instantly froze in place.
Although it is only a brief moment, everything changes rapidly.
When he struggled to break free, the sword in Lin Peng's hand had already chopped down on his head with a "swish".
"Puff..."
The protective light shield he condensed shattered in an instant.
The sharp sword blade, emitting a dazzling light and with a whistling sound as it cut through the air, landed on his head, instantly breaking his hair and scalp.
The fear of pain and death comes!
Without any hesitation, he shouted hurriedly: "I give up!"
The people from the Tianxiong Sect below the stage also shouted urgently: "Show mercy! We admit defeat!"
“Wow!”
The sword in Lin Peng's hand suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the sword light on the sword also instantly disappeared.
The sword energy and murderous intent were like a summer rainstorm, coming quickly and going away quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was clear.
Lin Peng took back his sword, took two steps back, and said with a folded hand, "Elder Ge, I'm grateful for your help."
The burly middle-aged man named Ge Ming was pale and felt very sad. He panted heavily for a while before saying unwillingly, "If it weren't for your magic mirror, I would never lose to you!"
Lin Peng just smiled faintly and said nothing more.
Everyone knew that he had indeed taken advantage of this precious mirror.
But the rules of the competition do not prohibit the use of magical weapons and spiritual treasures. As long as it is your own thing, you can use anything, even poisons, puppets, spiritual beasts, etc.
Their Piaomiao Immortal Sect is a big and powerful sect, so naturally they have more and better magic weapons and spiritual treasures than other sects. The only thing to blame is the other sect's failure.
At this time, Xu Xinghe announced: "Piaomiao Xianzong vs. Tianxiong Sect, Piaomiao Xianzong wins!"
Lin Peng bowed to the audience, glanced at Dayan, and walked down the stage.
Ge Ming also walked away with an embarrassed and angry look on his face.
In the next match, Baihai Kingdom faced off against Snow God Sect. Strangely, Baihai Kingdom actually withdrew directly.
So, three into two.
The winning Da Yan and Piao Miao Xian Zong, as well as the Snow God Palace which had a bye, drew lots to fight.
This time, Bai Yishen personally went on stage to draw lots.
As for Piaomiao Immortal Sect, it was Yueyang Tower, the master of the Six Immortal Peaks, who came on stage in person.
When the two met, Bai Yishan still greeted him politely with a bow.
Yueyang Tower just nodded indifferently.
The person who came on stage at the Snow God Palace was a woman in a white dress and a veil. She had a cold, pure and elegant temperament, like a snow lotus on an iceberg.
The practitioners below the stage were all whispering about this mysterious sect that had only risen in recent years.
"I heard that the Snow God Palace is located on the top of the Arctic glacier. All the people inside are women, and after coming down the mountain, they all wear veils or masks and do not show their true faces to others..."
"The disciples of this sect rarely appear in the secular world, never participate in various competitions, and rarely show their cultivation and skills. They are very mysterious..."
"According to my master, people from the Tiankui Sect went to cause trouble for them last year. As a result, more than 50 people went there, and all of them disappeared without a trace and never came back..."
"That day, Kui Sect was one of the top ten sects in our Jiuzhou Continent. Since then, the name of Snow God Palace has appeared on the list of various sects..."
At this time, Xu Xinghe announced the results.
"The Piao Miao Xian Zong and the Snow God Palace have captured each other, and both sides have begun selecting candidates and preparing for the competition!"
As soon as the result came out, there was a sudden uproar in the audience.
"It seems that Da Yan and Piao Miao Xian Zong will meet again in the finals. The two are sworn enemies, and I guess they will fight to the death in the finals again this time."
"I guess the Piao Miao Xian Sect won't dare to be careless again this time."
"Humph, if Piao Miao Xian Zong loses to Dayan again this time, I guess the status of the three major Xian Zongs will be lost immediately."
Yueyanglou walked down from the platform and discussed the candidate with the top leaders of Piaomiao Xianzong.
The woman from the Snow God Palace also walked down the platform coldly and headed towards the woods not far away.
"It just so happens that we can take a closer look at the strength of those people from Piao Miao Xian Zong."
After Bai Yishan stepped down, everyone in Dayan whispered.
Luo Qingzhou finally had time to ask Xia Chan beside him, and whispered: "Chanchan, who did you come with? Who asked you to come?"
Xia Chan lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and said: "I am alone."
Of course Luo Qingzhou wouldn't believe it.
This girl has a poor sense of direction. How could she possibly run here alone from such a long distance
"If you don't tell the truth, I will take you into the tent, put two ponytails on you, and make you sing Little Donkey."
Luo Qingzhou held his little hand and threatened in a low voice.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded beside my ear: "What twin ponytails? What little donkey?"
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and turned his head to look.
Her Majesty the Queen had come close to him without him noticing, almost sticking to him.
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself. My current identity is...ah..."
There was a sudden pain in my waist.
This time it really hurts.
Not only did it hurt from being pinched, but it also seemed like it was burned by the flames.
Her Majesty the Queen glared at him fiercely, narrowed her eyes, and said threateningly: "I'm asking you a question! What are twin tails and a donkey?"
Luo Qingzhou hesitated and couldn't say anything.
Xia Chan, who was standing next to her, lowered her head tightly, pointed at her head and twisted her skirt, her cheeks flushed.
"explain!"
The Queen looked really angry.
She was genuinely curious.
Luo Qingzhou could only whisper: "Your Majesty, let's talk about it when we return to the tent tonight... There are too many people here..."
"Humph, it looks like some obscene stuff."
The Queen looked sarcastic and disdainful.
Luo Qingzhou was about to say, "Yes, yes, that's right, let's not talk about it anymore," but she said, "Humph, when the competition is over, come back to the tent and tell me! I want to see how despicable you are, a hypocritical guy!"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
At this time, a woman from the Snow God Palace walked onto the battlefield.
The woman was wearing a pink dress, a pink veil on her face, pink pearl flowers in her hair, and an eye mask that looked like a silk scarf on her eyes. She was wrapped up tightly but looked particularly pink and lovely.
When Luo Qingzhou saw this woman, his heart suddenly shook.
He was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Xia Chan beside him.
At this time, Xia Chan still had her head down and her face red, and she didn't seem to care about the people on the stage.
When Luo Qingzhou was about to ask, a sharp wail suddenly came from Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Everyone's attention was drawn to it.
In the crowd of people from Piao Miao Xian Zong, a young disciple was seen kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and crying loudly: "Master! Great Elder! Don't let me go up! My stomach hurts, it really hurts... Ah, I have to poop! I really have to poop!"
He cried and knelt backwards, as if trying to slip away.
A thin old man was punching and kicking him, cursing: "Coward! Coward! Waste! Get on top of me! Even if you have to pull him, get on top of me! The other party is not that kid Da Yan, are you afraid of your uncle? Damn it, I can't kill you!"
The young disciple, despite being beaten and kicked, continued to kneel and kowtow, crying and begging: "Master, please kill me, I really have a stomachache and can't stand up..."
The thin old man suddenly became furious. He jumped up, sat on him and started beating him.
All the practitioners around were stunned.
The Grand Elder Gong Yangyan of Piao Miao Xian Zong waved his sleeves, and immediately a hazy light shield appeared, covering everyone in Piao Miao Xian Zong.
The crying, beating, begging, etc. inside all disappeared.
At this moment, all the practitioners around couldn't help but laugh.
"The Piao Miao Xian Zong actually has such a timid disciple..."
"That disciple is no ordinary person. I heard that he was one of the top disciples on the Piao Miao Xianzong's Piao Miao Ranking last year."
"Haha, it seems that he was frightened by the young man from Da Yan and suffered a psychological trauma. I heard that the disciples of Piao Miao Xian Zong who died tragically at the border of Da Yan last time were all famous genius disciples on the Piao Miao List..."
When everyone was discussing excitedly and gloatingly, the light shield covering everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong suddenly disappeared.
A tall woman in a blue dress, holding a sword, walked out of the crowd and onto the battlefield.
She first bowed to Xu Xinghe, and then introduced herself in a cold voice: "I am Tian Feiyan from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, and my cultivation level is the middle stage of Guiyi."
As soon as the name came out, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
“Tian Feiyan! The new Saintess of Piaomiao Immortal Sect! I heard that she is cultivating both her body and soul, and her physical body has already reached the late stage of Grandmaster!”
“Tsk tsk, I thought Piao Miao Xian Zong would bring her out when fighting for the Great Spirit Mine, but I didn’t expect her to come out now. It seems that the younger generation of Piao Miao Xian Zong has really suffered heavy casualties in the past two years.”
"By the way, I also heard that this woman has a special physique. She can absorb yang to replenish yin and use it to practice dual cultivation!"
“Is this true or false?”
"This news came from the outer sect of Piao Miao Xian Zong... Hush, keep your voice down."
The people in the audience were talking in low voices.
On the stage, the woman from the Snow God Palace did not introduce herself for a long time.
Luo Qingzhou's eyes were fixed on her.
Another moment passed.
Just as Xu Xinghe was about to open his mouth to remind her, the woman finally spoke: "Xue Wu from the Snow God Palace, early stage of Guiyi."
The voice was cold and without a trace of emotion.
Luo Qingzhou frowned slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on her.
Xu Xinghe announced: "The first match between Piao Miao Xian Zong and Xue Shen Gong begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly staggered and almost fell.
His face suddenly changed.
At this time, Tian Feiyan, the saint girl of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, was about to draw her sword and attack, but suddenly her eyes went dark, her body shook involuntarily a few times, and she almost fell down.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the woman in pink dress named Xue Wu suddenly appeared in front of her and punched her in the face.
Tian Feiyan was immediately knocked away, and at the same time, two front teeth in her mouth flew out along with blood.
As soon as she fell to the ground, the woman named Xue Wu appeared in front of her. With a flash of cold light in her hand, she cut off her head.
The competition is over.
Everyone in the audience: “…”
Xu Xinghe on stage: “…”
"puff-"
The headless corpse spurted blood.
A shadow suddenly emerged from Tian Feiyan's body and ran away while screaming miserably, "Master! Save me!"
The woman without snow grabbed her neck.
The Great Elder of Piao Miao Xian Zong, Gong Yang Yan, was awakened at this moment. He hurriedly flew up and shouted angrily: "Stop! We admit defeat!"
Xu Xinghe also shouted immediately: "Stop!"
The woman without snow looked at him coldly and said, "Announce the result first."
Xu Xinghe froze for a moment, then he said with a twitch in the corner of his eye: "In the first match between Piao Miao Xian Zong and Xue Shen Gong, Xue Shen Gong won."
After he finished speaking, Xue Wucai slowly let go of his hand.
Tian Feiyan's soul hurriedly fled off the platform, trembling and crying.
The thousands of practitioners below the stage were all silent at this moment.
Luo Qingzhou's eyes were still fixed on the pink figure on the platform, his expression changing constantly.
When the figure walked down the platform coldly, he immediately flashed and chased after it.