Chapter 50 Sword Cultivator Showdown
What Lu Qingshan did just now was actually not because he was teasing Ling Yue out of pure intention. It was simply because he had many PKs with other players in his previous life, and it was a habit that he had developed subconsciously.
After all, there are ten players and nine gatekeepers. The confrontation between the players can be said to be an endless stream of insidious tricks, and they compete to see who is more insidious.
Showing the enemy weakness and then taking advantage of the situation to counterattack, isn't this a basic operation?
Lu Qingshan spread his hands helplessly and slowly walked off the ring.
In this round of the arena battle, he became the first monk to defeat his opponent and win the final victory.
And Lingyue naturally became the so-called first monk eliminated in the third round of the arena battle.
No wonder she felt so aggrieved.
"On the second stage, Cao Xin wins."
"On the third stage, Bai Guandao wins."
"..."
The soft voice of Master Shuiyue rang out one after another.
The battles in the top ten numbered arenas, even now, are still one-sided, so one after another, the winner is quickly determined.
What hasn't ended yet is the battle on the eleventh, twelfth and thirteenth arena.
In the eyes of the powerful monks of Dao Sect, the strength of these three opposing monks in the arena is the closest.
Likewise, their battles are also the most intense.
Lu Qingshan watched with great interest the battle between Mo Yan and a monk who was proficient in water magic on the 12th stage.
The water magic monk opposite had a perfect golden elixir cultivation. He seemed to be two steps higher than Mo Yan, but in terms of the situation, the two of them were evenly matched.
Moreover, the two of them seemed to be at odds now, and were frantically bombarding each other with spells without any structure at all.
The idea of the water magic monk is very simple. My cultivation level is two small levels higher than yours. If you want to compete with me in spells, can I still be afraid of you?
Mo Yan, on the other hand, relied on the power of the strange fire to greatly empower his own spells, and was not afraid at all.
Fighting spells with me while standing still? Looking for death!
The huge arena suddenly turned into a world of water and fire, with countless water and fire spells constantly colliding.
After fighting like this roughly for a long time, the water magic monk saw that the battle situation was in a deadlock, and it was difficult to find a breakthrough. Finally, he could not suppress the turmoil in his heart.
His handprints changed rapidly, and a entrenched water dragon appeared in his hand, suddenly soared into the sky, and let out a dragon roar.
Then the dragon's roar turned into a raging wave, sweeping towards Mo Yan overwhelmingly.
"Water Dragon Yin!"
The water wave swept out with fierce force.
Facing the water magic monk's almost all-out spell, Mo Yan finally became a little more serious.
The next moment, in his right hand, a blue and cold flame suddenly burst out.
"This is... a strange fire. In addition to the red lotus fire, this Mo Yan also controls a kind of strange fire!" The knowledgeable monk recognized the origin of the blue flame at a glance and was surprised and confused.
"What does he want to do?" A talented monk in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
Because at this time, Mo Yan actually made an extremely shocking move.
He suddenly blended the blue strange fire in his right hand with the blazing red lotus strange fire in his left hand.
In the astonished eyes of all the monks, a palm-sized flaming lotus appeared in Mo Yan's palm. Half of the petals of the lotus were blue and half red.
While this lotus flower looked beautiful, the violent power emitted from it burned and distorted the light around Mo Yan's palm.
This is... alien fire fusion!
Mo Yan licked his lips and gently threw the lotus flower in his hand.
Under the horrified gaze of the water magic monk on the opposite side, the strange fire lotus circled and rushed towards the water wave.
Sizzle!
The two collided, and the size was disproportionate. The strange fire lotus looked extremely small before the water dragon roared.
But this little lotus flower turned the powerful water waves and water dragons into water vapor that filled the sky in the next moment.
The white mist was thick and misty, obscuring everyone's sight.
Immediately afterwards there was a deafening sound of a terrifying explosion, coming from the white mist.
When the white mist dissipated, the scene on the arena emerged before everyone's eyes again.
Mo Yan had a faint smile on his face.
The water magic monk opposite him was already covered with the protective spiritual light of the arena magic circle.
"On Arena No. 12, Mo Yan wins!" Shuiyue Guanzhu solemnly announced.
As the Seven Domains Contest continued to deepen, even she found it difficult to calm down.
This time there were so many outstanding figures in the Seven Realms Discussion, which brought her great surprise.
This kind of scene is rare to see among the monks of her generation.
Those young monks who were also watching the battle were already shouting, "Dark horse! This Mo Yan must be the biggest dark horse in this Seven Realm Discourse!"
"The fusion of different fires in this hand is really terrifying!"
"..."
The young monks were talking about it. Even the eyesight of those realms was very extraordinary. The top monks from various major sects all had strange eyesight.
"This time, even those people from Dao Sect have misjudged. This Mo Yan is not only ranked twelfth, he has the ability to be among the top ten..." Master Jin Yang tightened his grip.
Staring closely at Mo Yan, who was calm and calm on the stage, his heart was filled with enthusiasm.
He really liked Mo Yan so much!
........
After all the battles in the third round were decided, the seven Dao Sect senior officials did not immediately announce the rules for the next round. Instead, they gathered together and discussed what they were talking about, which made many monks look askance.
Did something special happen?
After a while, it seemed that the final result of the deliberations was reached. The leader of Shuiyue Temple softly announced the rules of the next round: "The fourth round of the arena battle is for thirteen to advance to seven. Also due to the number of people, one person will still have a bye in this round.
Advance directly to the next round.
The bye is Zhou Yuan!"
After two consecutive byes, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Yuan's potential to win the championship seemed to be an established fact.
“The matchups in the fourth round of the ring are as follows:
In the second arena, Bai Guandao fights against Jun Yue.
In the third arena, Cao Xingxin faced off against Shibi.
In the fourth arena, Lin Guihai faced Cui Liang.
Yu Xu versus Song Chen in Arena No. 5.
In the sixth arena, Baigu Daozi faced off against Mo Yan.
On the seventh stage, Lu Qingshan faces Yu Merci." Shuiyue Guanzhu announced slowly.
The fourth round matchup was no longer a simple head-to-tail matchup, but a matchup specially arranged by several Daozong senior officials.
The reason is also very simple. Although the seven of them have extraordinary eyesight, it is inevitable that there will be monks like Mo Yan who hide their profound strength.
If the previous head-to-tail system is still followed rigidly, Cao Xiaoxin will face off against Mo Yan in this round.
In their eyes, the two were extremely powerful monks, and meeting them too early was not their original intention.
Therefore, they were very flexible and timely, and immediately re-arranged the matchups for the fourth round of the arena battle.
Chapter completed!