Chapter 321 The competition begins
This Jiao Zhe's cultivation has reached the half-step Wuzong realm, and his martial spirit is at the seventh level of Xuan level.
Regardless of cultivation level, just the martial spirit level, among these hundreds of geniuses, except for Jiang Bilan and Sima Kong, who Qin Nan could not yet see through, this martial spirit level was already very powerful.
"elder brother!"
Jiao Shisan's expression changed slightly, like a mouse meeting a cat. He quickly suppressed his murderous aura and did not dare to move.
"I'll deal with you later!"
Jiao Zhe glared at him, then looked at Fatty and Qin Nan, with a serious expression and a sincere tone, he cupped his hands and said: "You two fellow Taoists, my younger brother, are impulsive by nature, so don't blame me. If you have any offense, I will do it." I apologize for him and hope that the two fellow Taoists can understand! "
Sima Kong's expression softened, he snorted coldly, and said no more.
Qin Nan nodded expressionlessly.
Although he didn't have any good impressions of Jiao Shisan and wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson, Jiao Zhe's apology was very sincere and he wouldn't pursue it further.
The storm just calmed down.
At this moment, in this competition field, there are already four geniuses appointed by the peak masters Jiang Bilan, Jiao Shisan, Sima Kong, and Jiao Zhe, especially Jiao Zhe. This makes the hundreds of geniuses who came from Jianghuang City... , they all feel the pressure doubled and look serious, as if they are facing a formidable enemy.
At this time, some monks flew in one after another from that distance, but these were all strong men in the Wuzong realm, and they also came to participate in the selection of disciples in the Holy Land.
There are now more than 600 disciples participating in the assessment, and the momentum is huge.
Fang Jian saw that the time was almost up, so he immediately jumped into the air, glanced around, and shouted loudly: "This competition is divided into two levels. The first level is a combat competition. Everyone fights once, although the loser is not eliminated. The losers, but only the winners can participate in the second level of assessment! In addition, the six peak masters and hundreds of envoys will pay attention to the whole process. I hope you will do your best!"
After saying this, Fang Jian suddenly turned around, towards the towering Duanmu Peak, cupped his hands and shouted: "Welcome Master Duanmu Peak!"
As soon as these words came out, all the geniuses in the room changed their colors and were extremely excited.
This is the Duanmu Peak Master!
Among the 16 peak masters in the Azure Dragon Holy Land, the Master of Duanmu Peak is ranked first. His status, strength and cultivation are second only to the current Holy Master of the Azure Dragon Holy Land. He can be called the top giant in the entire lower domain!
They did not expect that they would be able to see the legendary Duanmu Peak Master during this disciple competition.
boom!
The void above the competition ground suddenly collapsed and turned into darkness. In the darkness, an old man with white hair walked out, and he was the master of Duanmu Peak.
Master Duanmu Peak glanced at the disciples below, and after his eyes passed over Qin Nan inadvertently, he smiled and said: "Welcome all young talents to come to Duanmu Peak to participate in the assessment. Before the assessment, according to the rules, I will set up an illusion , you can’t see outside, but outside, you can see everything inside.”
With a flick of his finger, a flash of light popped up and turned into a huge light curtain, covering the entire huge competition field.
All the geniuses in the audience were shocked. This is the Master of Duanmu Peak. In the blink of an eye, the color of the world changed!
"The illusion has been set up and the first ceremony has begun. Welcome all peak masters and envoys to enter Duanmu Peak and watch this assessment!" Duanmu Peak master said loudly.
Swish, swish, swish... Even though all the disciples in the audience were in an illusion, they still felt that powerful auras came from the distance and landed on the surroundings of the competition ground, no less than a hundred people.
Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, they can't help but feel their blood boiling when they think of the six peak masters and hundreds of envoys watching outside the illusion.
These people are all famous giants in the lower domain!
"Fire a thousand cannons!" The master of Duanmu Peak waved his robe.
From the towering and huge Duanmu Peak, thousands of beams of light suddenly shot up and exploded in the sky, turning into a sky full of light and covering the entire Qinglong Holy Land. The scene was grand and shocking.
"Qinglong welcomes talents!" Duanmufeng shouted in a low voice.
hold head high!
At this moment, if you look down from that high altitude, the sixteen main peaks, which are constantly winding and resembling a huge green dragon, seem to move together, vibrating at the same time, emitting an earth-shattering dragon roar, like an ancient dragon. The dragon, resurrected from it.
Countless people in the entire Qinglong Holy Land were shocked. The roar of the dragon was so clear that it seemed to explode in their hearts.
"The ceremony is over and the competition begins!"
Duanmu Peak Master flicked his fingers, and hundreds of rays of light popped up, falling in front of each disciple, forming a blue number. Then Duanmu Peak Master smiled slightly, and stepped into the void again. The broken void, Close it slowly, as if nothing happened.
Only the disciples in the audience were still full of shock and had not yet recovered.
Fire a thousand cannons!
The green dragon roars!
No matter which one it was, it had a huge impact on their hearts.
You know, this is just a disciple selection competition, the etiquette alone is so grand!
Fang Jian looked at the shocked people and couldn't help but smile, remembering that he had the same expression when he came to participate in the disciple selection competition. He waited for a while, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone, a person has been born in front of you. Number! Next, we will fight according to the divisions of Wu Zong, Wu Wang, and Xiantian! Now let’s start the battle between Wu Zong!
Behind Fang Jian, at some point, thirty disciples emerged, who were the assessors this time.
Fang Jian grabbed the air with his left hand and took out a leather scroll, and then read loudly: "Number 1 versus Number 2, Number 3 versus Number 9, Number 4 versus Number 18..."
"Hey, it's my turn, I'm going to go with you!"
The Dragon and Tiger Demon Sect smiled in dismay, jumped up, and landed on the competition stage. He stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was like a rainbow, and his face was full of arrogance.
"Huh? It's been a long time since I had a good fight!"
Princess Miaomiao was number seventy-nine. After her name was read, a smile appeared on her lips. Her big watery eyes were eager to try, and there was a faint fire, shining like stars.
Qin Nan couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw this scene. He didn't know who would be so unlucky to meet Princess Miaomiao.
Judging from her posture, she must be trying to stretch her muscles.
"I didn't expect her to be quite violent..." Qin Nan secretly thought, then shook his head and sat cross-legged.
He has no interest in this battle. Princess Miaomiao and the Dragon Tiger Demon Sect will definitely torture their opponents, so it is better to take advantage of this moment to take a good look at his inner elixir.
"kindness?"
When Qin Nan saw his inner elixir, he couldn't help but frown.
I saw the dead inner alchemy suddenly buzzing and trembling, as if something was about to break out of its shell.
"Is this..."
(End of chapter)