Among the more than three hundred round bubbles, the giant white cocoon formed by the condensation of immortal heaven's spiritual energy in one of the round bubbles has already lit up with a bright red flame the size of an egg.
What this means is clear to everyone.
The top-grade heavenly craftsman of the Great Demon Saint Sect named Guo Yu has ignited an immortal seal. Next, more and more heavenly craftsmen will surely light more immortal seals.
Sure enough, not long after, other round bubbles also lit up with fire.
In addition to the most common firelight, there are many firelights that appear blue, green, yellow, and even white. It is obvious that among the remaining more than 300 heavenly craftsmen, many people possess the power of Tao Fire. The attributes of the five elements are not fire, but water, wood, earth, and metal.
Unknowingly, the competition arena in the fairy mirror space was already flickering with colorful lights, and there were more than ten groups of fire inlaid on some of the giant round cocoons.
However, after continuous success, failure also follows.
"boom!"
There seemed to be a loud noise suddenly bursting out. Within a round bubble, the white giant cocoon suddenly exploded. The red firelight embedded in the giant cocoon also disappeared. A figure was immediately revealed, with a face full of shock and confusion. It seems that he has not recovered from this incident.
"Snapped!"
Immediately, there was a sound like water bubbles bursting.
The round bubble exploded immediately, turning into wisps of white breath that melted into the fairy mirror space, and the figure inside also disappeared, apparently being teleported out of the competition venue. For the Tiangong who was teleported, his journey to the equipment field competition had come to an abrupt end.
"It's a pity. If I read it correctly, he has already ignited the nine immortal seals."
"That guy seems to be Zhao Junda, a high-grade craftsman from Daluotian's Jade City Sword Sect. It's really a pity. He's too impatient."
"Haha, okay! Okay! I've long disliked this guy!"
“…”
In the void corridor, there was first a burst of exclamations, and then, voices of regret or gloating echoed one after another.
As the first Tiangong to have this happen, there is no doubt that Zhao Junda's ranking will be at the bottom among the more than 300 people. If another Tiangong accidentally detonates the Diamond Immortal Stone next, even if he ignites fewer Immortal Seals, his ranking will be higher than that of Zhao Junda.
Unless two heavenly craftsmen detonate the diamond immortal stones at the same time, the ranking will be determined by the number of immortal seals ignited.
If the Diamond Immortal Stone was not broken, even if Zhao Junda failed to ignite a single Immortal Seal for more than half an hour, he would not be ranked at the bottom of this round.
This is indeed very regrettable.
Cao Wang and other monks from the Great Demon Sect who were watching the competition in the void corridor kept sighing and looking distressed, and the sounds of gloating about misfortune that came from around them from time to time made them feel even more depressed. Fortunately, what comforts them is that Zhao Junda is not the only Tiangong to leave the game in this way.
After a while, another round bubble burst, and the monk in the round bubble was immediately teleported out. Before the round bubble burst, there were five groups of fire flickering on the giant cocoon inside.
The number of immortal seals ignited by this monk was far less than that of Zhao Junda, but fortunately, he failed later than Zhao Junda, so his ranking was naturally higher than that of Zhao Junda.
Of course, people like him are just exceptions.
After that, Tiangong failed to exit and basically ignited more and more immortal seals. Unknowingly, there were less than two hundred round bubbles left in the Fairy Mirror Space Arena. At this time, the one-hour time limit was only almost half over, and the number of Tiangong who ended the competition actually reached more than a hundred.
"The one who has lit the most immortal seals now is none other than Heavenly King Lin Siwei, a total of thirty-six!"
"Kang Yuan is not bad. He has reached thirty-two. The possibility of catching up with Lin Tianwang is very high."
"Where's Tang Huan? Who is the top one on the seven-round weapon list? Alas, I came too late and didn't see the seven exciting rounds in front of me. It's a pity, it's a pity... Hey, what's going on in that round bubble? He didn't even ignite a Immortal Seal, is that guy so bad?"
"The 'bad' Tiangong in your mouth is Tang Huan!"
“…”
In the sky above Holy City, there was endless discussion.
In the Immortal Mirror Space, above the Void Corridor, it is much quieter. Only when a round bubble suddenly bursts, there will be a burst of noise.
The more time passed, the more nervous the monks who still had fellow disciples participating in the competition became. First, they were worried that their fellow disciples would fail due to the explosion of the Diamond Immortal Stone. Second, they were worried that their fellow disciples would be overtaken by their opponents. This is especially true for those monks within the sect who have the leading achievements in Tiangong.
Eyes swept across the sparse competition field. Many monks were paying attention to the progress of their own Tiangong while paying attention to the results of other Tiangong.
Almost half an hour has passed since the start of this round of competition, and the last person paying attention is Tang Huan.
So far, Tang Huan has not ignited a single Immortal Seal.
However, no one thought that this was due to Tang Huan's lack of ability. In the past seven rounds of competition, what Tang Huan is best at is to strike first and come first. He basically takes action after thoroughly understanding the situation, and then he is unstoppable, catching up with his opponents all the way, and achieving the best results.
The calmer Tang Huan is now, the more shocking the storm that will erupt later will be.
Everyone couldn't help but think this way. It was because Tang Huan had left such a profound impression on everyone in the seven-wheel weapon field competition.
Everyone's eyes were glaring, and three quarters of an hour passed quietly.
"It's almost the last quarter of an hour left."
On the empty corridor, Hou Jun took a deep breath and clenched his fists involuntarily.
Now, Lin Siwei is still in the lead, and has widened the gap with Kang Yuan and other high-grade heavenly craftsmen. There are as many as sixty-five immortal seals ignited. If this trend continues, it is estimated that it will reach about seventy by the end. Even if previous competitions like this are taken into account, this result is enough to rank in the top five.
However, Houjun is still very worried. The reason for this is naturally Tang Huan.
"Sixty-six pieces..."
His eyes passed over the round bubble where Lin Siwei was, and the sixty-six green flames reflected in the pupils made Hou Jun couldn't help but have a smile on his face. But at this moment, an extremely noisy note suddenly Drilling into the ear, "It's moving, it's moving, look, everyone, look..."
Hou Jun's heart skipped a beat and he looked around reflexively.
The next moment, Hou Jun's expression suddenly changed, his body stiffened, his heartstrings tightened involuntarily, and tension emerged involuntarily from the depths of his eyes. In the round bubble where there had been no fire, a giant white cocoon appeared. Suddenly there was a group of slightly swaying blue firelight. (To be continued)