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Chapter 43 The first round(1/2)

Here, the heights are endless and the width seems endless.

The area where the 10,000 participating monks are located is divided into ten distinct areas.

In each region, there are hundreds of huge arenas.

The size of the arena is about ten kilometers in radius, which is enough for any monk to display their own skills.

On the outer layer of the arena, there is a layer of spiritual light covering it.

All participating monks were classified into ten regions according to their previous groupings.

At the junction of each area, there is also a light barrier of spiritual light to isolate them.

In the surrounding air, there are countless islands suspended. These islands are where the monks are watching the battle.

The group knockout rounds haven't even started yet, but these islands are already bustling with people.

The monks from the top sects, as well as the hundreds of thousands of talented monks who failed to enter the knockout rounds, have already taken their positions on the island, eagerly waiting for the most outstanding monks of today's young generation to use their respective methods.

A showdown between males and females, each showing off its talents.

The area number to which Lu Qingshan belongs is six, which is the sixth group.

Whoosh whoosh!

A wave of waves spread like a tidal wave, and everyone's eyes lifted up at this moment and looked into the air.

The light interweaves, and seven figures emerge in the sky.

He is a high-ranking monk of the Seven Dao Sect.

Lu Qingshan also raised his head and looked at the monk standing in the center of the seven people, with a hint of brilliance flashing in his eyes.

He had met six of the seven people during the re-examination at the Spirit Seal Pagoda, but the seventh person who replaced Chang Geng as headmaster was a new face.

This is a thin old man, wearing a green robe. On his robe, there is a black sun and a waning moon embroidered. The sun and the moon meet, like a Tai Chi diagram.

This is Taiyin Master from Huanling Sect.

Unexpectedly, something terrible had just happened to Huanling Sect, and the leader of the underworld was responsible for it. Just one day later, Huanling Sect sent another leader to preside over the Seven Realms Discussion.

This also reflects the strength of Huanling Sect from the side.

It is so strong that even if such a big thing happens, Huanling Sect can still operate as usual.

Just like when a big wave hits, only the largest ship can still continue sailing.

"I will emphasize the rules to you one last time!" Headmaster Taiyin squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the 10,000 monks who were ready to go. His powerful voice sounded like a bell, and the sound of the divine drum reverberated throughout the world.

In between, it’s shocking.

"The group elimination round is divided into two rounds. The first one is the challenge match between the third-order monks and the second-order monks.

Third-sequence monks are free to choose your opponents. Note that everyone only has two chances to challenge.

Every monk who is challenged can have one hour to recover before facing the next challenge.

Finally, each monk in the second sequence can be challenged up to five times. Once all the monks in the second sequence have been challenged, or no one initiates another challenge, this round of elimination will be over."

Headmaster Taiyin announced: "Next, the first round of knockout begins!"

.......

Following the order from Master Taiyin, a commotion suddenly broke out among the competing monks on the field.

But in the first moment, very few monks chose to challenge.

The reason is also very simple. All participating monks can see clearly. In a challenge under this kind of rules, challenge timing and vision are very important.

There are ninety second-sequence monks in each group, and among these ninety monks, there are naturally some strong and some weak.

If you don't understand clearly and rush to the first challenge and choose a tough one, wouldn't it be in vain?

If you have poor eyesight, you can't blame others, but if you have poor eyesight, you naturally have to learn to wait and see.

You must know that they only have two opportunities to challenge in total, and the error tolerance rate is very low.

But if the time to challenge is too late, it is also inappropriate.

Because each second-order monk can be challenged at most five times, those who appear to be slightly weaker may even be challenged continuously in a short period of time.

If you miss these opportunities and still have the number of monks when you want to start the challenge again, it will definitely be difficult for you to succeed in the challenge.

What's more, if all the challenge times for monks in the second sequence have been exhausted, even if your two challenge opportunities are useless, you can only say sorry.

Because this round of knockout is now over.



Finally, in the sixth area where Lu Qingshan was located, the first monk to challenge stood up.

He was a monk in white clothes, with a lean build and a perfect foundation.

He jumped onto one of the hundreds of arenas, and his eyes fell on the second-order monk below the stage, a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

"Fellow Taoist, how about we discuss it?" the monk in white said, cupping his hands.

The selected early-stage golden elixir monk's face looked a little livid.

Under this rule, it was obvious that in the eyes of the monk in white, he was the weakest monk in the second sequence, which made him a little unhappy.

"Let me see what you are capable of, how dare you challenge me." The monk in the early stage of the golden elixir did not directly answer the white-clothed monk's words, but said something sinister and jumped onto the ring.

District 6, the first battle, officially begins!

The moment the monks in the early stages of the Golden Elixir stepped onto the ring, the light mask covering the ring glowed with luster.

This means that this challenge officially begins!

The white-clothed monk gritted his teeth, shook his hand, and a black black iron long stick appeared in his hand, and the concussion was very powerful.

He shouted loudly, quickly rushed out, and hit the early Jindan monk head-on with the long stick in his hand.

His speed was very fast, and the long black iron stick he used was so fierce that it was like a big mountain being smashed down.

He was only a Foundation Establishment Realm monk. The reason why he chose to challenge a monk who was in the early stage of the Golden Core was not because he was a fool, but because the monks in the second sequence were all Golden Core Realm monks, so he had no choice.

He could only analyze rationally and make the best choice in his opinion.

The person he chose to challenge was a Dharma practitioner who was proficient in wooden techniques.

The wood magician is in control and containment, and its own lethality is slightly weaker than the other four lines of magic.

And he himself is physically cultivated, with rough skin and thick flesh.

In this case, you may be able to barely deal with the less lethal wood method, and use fast-break tactics to win a victory by taking advantage of the situation.

The golden elixir monk's gaze clearly saw every movement of the white-clothed monk, and he snorted disdainfully.

He calmly made the seal with both hands, and a thick wooden vine rolled towards the monk in white like a ferocious python.

At this moment, the body of the golden elixir monk also violently exited, and a thick green vine shield appeared in front of him.

No matter how disdainful he was, the Golden Core cultivator was not careless and immediately distanced himself.

Keeping distance is always the first important point in Dharma practice and physical practice.

hiss!

The wooden vines cast out by the golden elixir monk have already entangled themselves in front of the white-clothed monk.

boom!

The thick dark iron long stick glowed with black light and hit the wooden vine, trying to break the spell instantly.

But what was different from the imagination of the monk in white was that the toughness of this wooden vine was extremely amazing. When he hit it with the stick, the wooden vine did not break, and it also hit the snake stick and wrapped around the mysterious stick magic weapon in his hand.

"Unlucky! Although the wood spells are not very lethal, their resilience and control are extremely strong. They are somewhat restrained against my wide-open and wide-open moves."

The white-clothed monk's thoughts were racing, trying to find a way to break the situation in a hurry.

But when the Golden Core cultivator who had already distanced himself saw this scene, he showed a trace of sneer.

"you are way behind!"

He raised his long sleeves, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and formed a seal with his left hand.

Wood Spirit Cage!

In the palm of his right hand, spiritual power surged out, and the power belonging to Mu Xing was mobilized.

Whoosh!

Countless wooden spears attacked the white-clothed monks overwhelmingly.

Faced with such a violent attack, the monk in white had no time to think about it. His whole body was shaken, and a layer of golden light emerged on the surface of his body.

"Crack!"

The wooden spears like a rain of arrows hit the white-clothed monk's body-protecting aura, a terrifying loud noise erupted, and cracks appeared!

"Can't you block even one move?"

The white-clothed monk originally thought that as a body cultivator, his body-protecting spiritual skills could at least last for a few breaths for him to make the next reaction, but the spiritual light had completely dissipated at this time.
To be continued...
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