Outside the Dragon City, the two great sects had already clashed once on the flying boat. The Wugu Sect took the initiative to take action, but was suppressed by the Dark Star Bingyu of the Wuyin Sect.
After the Shadow Clan auction, Wu Gu Sect was played by that hateful mysterious cultivator again, and he lost all face and became the laughing stock of all parties. Therefore, the Wugu Sect has long been full of resentment, and now it is all vented on the head of the Wuyin Sect.
All of them suddenly felt refreshed, their eyes were condescending, and they thought that the people of Wuyin Sect were really stupid to show their trump cards just for a moment.
Wuji Sword Sect, Yaoguang Temple, Fuyao Mountain, Qingyuan Sect, Hanyue Pagoda all swept over with their eyes, their expressions were indifferent... No matter what the point of view, Wugu and Wuyin sects are hostile to them. All good things.
The Lord of Wuji Sword Sect said lightly, "Everyone, since the Colosseum has opened, don't delay here. After you and I enter, let's fight for the front."
Word of mouth or something has never been valued by Jianzong. The only decisive factor in this world is one's own strength.
Of course, another reason is that there are the most supporters of Wuji Jianzong today, they already have an advantage, and they want to implement it as soon as possible - as long as you step into the Colosseum, the position you choose now cannot be changed.
The master of the sword sect looked at the bright eyes, "Everyone, thank you for your trust in the Wuji sword sect, and my sect will live up to it! Please join us and step into the Colosseum!"
When he walked forward, there seemed to be invisible stone steps under his feet, and he rose step by step into the air, and finally landed on the round platform of Jianzong.
The master of the sword sect did his part, and took his seat on the front stone chair, showing his majesty and awe-inspiring aura, as if the position of the leader was already in his pocket.
In the rear, the monks who supported the Wuji Jianzong camp fell on the huge stone chairs behind. Each chair can stand nearly a thousand people, so you can see how big it is.
Sect Master Wu Gu sneered, his eyes flashed gloomy, and he was quite dissatisfied with Wuji Sword Sect's actions, but he didn't say much, and waved his hand to lead the monks into the Colosseum.
There are many supporters of the Wuji Sword Sect, and there are also many of their Wugu Gu Sect. Although there are some gaps, it is not impossible to catch up. You must know that the number of supporters is an important factor, but it is not the only key point.
Who will kill the deer is unknown!
Sect Master Wuyin just frowned slightly, and then returned to calm. He was a little silent today, as if he was disturbed by the atmosphere and his mood was not high.
He exhaled and said, "Let's go in too."
Everyone in the Wuyin Sect sighed in their hearts. They didn't make extravagant demands on the qualification for the bye on the first day. They only hoped that after the war, Dark Star Bingyu would be able to surprise people.
It's just that the other six sects set off, with many supporters and mighty momentum. When it was Wuyin sect's turn, there were only less than a hundred people.
There is no harm without comparison. Even though the monks of the Hidden Mist Sect tried their best to remain calm, their faces were still hot.
This situation is really embarrassing!
When the seven sects completed their entry, this comparison was at its extreme. Less than a hundred supporters stood on a chair empty, like a delicious and filling meat pie. When they arrived at the Wuyin sect, there was suddenly a shortage of them. drop a piece.
The other cultivators swept over in a funny way, although they didn't mock them in person like the Wu Gu sect, they all thought the same thing in their hearts.
Today's opening ceremony, the battle for the top spot, the Wuyin Sect is hopeless!
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Behind the round platform of Yaoguang Hall, on the first huge stone chair, the place with the best view in front was separated by a space from the people of the Shadow Clan.
But at the moment, there is no one to express dissatisfaction with this, because everyone knows that the lucky and mysterious ShadowClan saint is among them.
Even the seven major sects have to give gifts, how can it be normal to manage the existence of relationships with heart
At this moment, a female cultivator flew over from the round platform. The snow-white long skirt was not half variegated, and the skin was white and beautiful, and the temperament was like a fairy. , invite Her Majesty to enter the round platform to watch the battle."
The people from the Shadow Clan dispersed, revealing her inner Zhou Li figure. She was wearing a beautiful long dress, her hair was combed and the dragon shadow swam between her eyebrows.
She nodded slightly, and said, "Fairy, please tell the sect master, Zhou Lifei is a cultivator of Yaoguang Temple, and he doesn't want to break the rules of the Colosseum. You can do it here."
The female nun smiled and didn't insist, "Okay."
Turn around and fly away.
The Saintess of the Shadow Clan is optimistic about the Yaoguang Temple, which will obviously serve as a good example, and will attract many monks to join, which is considered to be helpful to the Yaoguang Temple, so there will be a scene of retribution at this moment.
She had already expressed her intentions, since Zhou Li was unwilling, she would respect her choice. Of course, this does not mean that even if the matter is revealed, Yaoguang Temple will use this as an excuse to continue to contact Zhou Li after the battle of the Beastmaster, no matter what the outcome is. The temple is naturally beneficial and harmless.
Ji Yun smiled and looked at Zhou Li, who was coping calmly. The love for her in his heart was almost overflowing. She was born to be a noble person, and her learning progress was very fast.
However, he wouldn't say much, let alone say that Zhou Li already knew his identity, and the two of them were now well-matched, and their relationship became more and more harmonious.
"Zhou Li, today's opening ceremony is quite exciting. The only pity is that the Wuyin Sect was too restless and self-destructed."
"In the battle for the first spot, they have been eliminated early... No wonder, my father once mentioned that the Wuyin Sect is not as good as the first generation, and it is gradually declining. In the battle of the Beastmaster, the Wuyin Sect has many disputes and needs. Dealing with it, if the ranking is too bad, I am afraid that a few pieces of meat will be cut off. This is a trade-off, and in my opinion, if there is no more top-ranking person in the Wuyin Sect, I am afraid that it will not take many years before it will be defeated. ."
Zhou Li nodded slowly, his eyes swept over, and suddenly he was slightly startled. She frowned, there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and then she shook her head secretly.
He must have thought too much, how could he appear in the Wuyin Sect, and looking at the position of this person, even before the elders, his status is obviously very high.
It should be just a little similar in shape. After all, the world is huge, and the human race is billions and billions. It is possible to find two people with exactly the same body shape and appearance.
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Qin Yu turned around and whispered a few words in Yun Die's ear, she nodded, turned and walked back.
After a short meeting, Yundie left and returned with a jade slip in his hand.
"Teacher, I have already inquired about the number one seat of the Colosseum."
It's just that, as a teacher, how could you not know about such an important matter
Doubt flashed in her heart, Yun Die didn't think much, and began to lower her voice to explain to him.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he knew the key when he heard the "right bye on the first day". This is simply "cheating", whoever gets the top spot will be more likely to become the leader!
But now, because Dark Star Bingyu "exposed" its strength in advance, no one is optimistic about Wu Yinzong, and in the competition for the first spot, it has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.
But even if he knew the situation today, Qin Yu didn't regret his actions that day. Compared with designing the dark council, even losing the right to bye on the first day was worth it.
What's more, there is not necessarily no chance to reverse the current situation today.
Qin Yu raised his head, his eyes were deep under the black robe, and he landed in the Colosseum.
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The Lord of the Sword Sect looked around in all directions, with awe-inspiring momentum overflowing, "Everyone, if there is no objection, today the Wuji Sword Sect will throw bricks and attract jade."
On the stone chairs at the rear, the eyes of the supporters lit up and they showed their expectations.
Without waiting for a reply at all, the Master of Sword Sect waved his sleeves, the aura dodged, and a strange beast appeared in front of him. It is shaped like a lizard, with scales like crystal all over its body, and a dazzling halo in the sunlight. At this moment, it stands on its feet and walks straight like a human being. What is even more surprising is that its front limbs hold a long sword like a hand.
The shimmering waves on the sword body are like a flowing lake, and there are strands of coldness that flow out of it immediately.
It turned its head and glanced at the Sword Sect Master, who nodded slowly.
The next moment, a sword light flashed, dazzling as the sun came, and the instant explosion made people unable to look directly.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light, like a horse, penetrated the space in an instant and blasted into the Colosseum!
"what!"
Countless people exclaimed, and from this sword, they felt the aura of destruction. As expected, it is rumored that he followed the master of the previous generation of Sword Sect, cultivated for more than 5,000 years, and learned the sword intent on his own.
How terrifying the strength!
In the space above the Colosseum, ripples suddenly appeared, and ten layers of halo emerged from it, and the color gradually deepened from the outside to the inside. The first layer was light and white, and the tenth layer was pitch black like ink.
At this moment, the sword light descended from the sky and slashed into the halo. The first five layers slashed past. At the sixth floor, the halo color was dim like a thick fog.
The master of the sword sect clenched his hand tightly, and the next moment, a "bang" sound came out, and the sixth layer of the trembling halo shattered.
"Okay!"
He snorted lowly, a smile appeared on his face, and Jianzong Zhixiu behind him looked ecstatic.
Breaking through six layers with one sword, with the most supporters superimposed, can at least have a seven-ring rating.
At this moment, as the sword light dissipated, the halo disappeared into the air, and a boulder flew from it and was held by the master of the sword sect.
He lowered his head and swept his face even more with a smile... if it was Seven Rings!
You must know that in this battle of the Beastmasters three times ahead, when competing for the first spot, the seven rings are the highest scores. Wu Wei Jianzong Zhixiu would be so excited and excited, because it meant that they had almost locked in victory in advance.
"The Promise Sword Sect really lives up to its reputation!"
"Don't live up to my trust!"
"Hahaha, the gift from Dragon City, I can't wait!"
There were cheers from the crowd behind.
On the other hand, the other six camps were silent and dead, and looking at the cheering Sword Sect side, most of them showed bitterness.
The master of the sword sect clenched the stone beads, his eyes surging, "Everyone, if you are not sure, don't waste your energy!"
He is full of confidence, and in this link, abstention is allowed.
Jianzong's alien beast shot, a sword came through the air, was rated by the Seventh Ring, and swept the Quartet!
In the silence and depression, no one would have thought that, under the huge pressure of Sword Sect, the second shot would be Hanyue Pagoda.
Among the seven great sects, it has always been the most low-key and mysterious force.