1609 Xianfan Temple 9
The slightly smarter immortal has figured it out. What he needs to do now is to walk out of the forest to find other allies, and wait until everyone appears before the final battle is finally time.
The contestants quickly walked out of the forest. The forest, which was shouting for killing just now, suddenly returned to silence. Only the remaining blood and limbs on the ground showed that a battle had occurred here.
Murong Ningyue lurked underground for a while and found that the ground suddenly became quiet. So she quietly returned to the ground and found that all the contestants were nowhere to be found. After thinking for a moment, Murong Ningyue realized that they must have gone out to find allies.
Murong Ningyue thought for a while and walked out of the forest. If she kept hiding and not showing up, she would definitely become one of the ten people who advanced.
But Murong Ningyue participated in this competition not only to win the final first place, but to hone herself in the process of the competition is more important.
At this time, Dongfang Hongsheng, Wu Qinghe and Lin Buping were looking at a light curtain floating in the air in the martial arts arena. The light curtain clearly shows the situation in the ten competition spaces.
When Wu Qingheyu saw Murong Ningyue hiding underground, he was unhappy and said, "My Lord, the rules of this competition seem to be a bit unfair. If someone keeps hiding and unable to fight, even if he advances in the end, it doesn't seem to be convincing, right?"
Before Dongfang Hongsheng could speak, Lin Buping knew that what Wu Qinghe said was targeting Murong Ningyue, and hurriedly said, "Hmph! Elder Wu is too narrow-minded. You should know that hiding whereabouts is also a manifestation of his own strength. If the disciples of Elder Wu also have this ability, they can do this! No one will stop you!"
Wu Qinghe was furious when he heard this. When he was about to blush his face and debate with Lin Buping, Dongfang Hongsheng said, "The two elders are calm, how can this competition be so simple? You will know if you continue to watch."
Since Dongfang Hongsheng said that, Wu Qinghe and Lin Buping naturally did not dare to say more. They glared at each other and continued to look at the light curtain in the air.
After leaving the forest, Murong Ningyue followed the footsteps of the previous contestants. The space for the competition was indeed not very large, because Murong Ningyue followed him shortly after hearing the sound of fighting again. It seemed that these guys were fighting again.
When Murong Ningyue got closer and saw that the contestants who had just walked out of the forest had already divided the teams according to their respective camps. Judging from the number of people, it seemed that all the contestants should be here.
At this time, these contestants were basically divided into three camps, and the most numerous camps were as many as six or seven hundred. However, most of these people were fifth-grade immortals, and the number of sixth-grade immortals was very rare.
It seems that these people are disciples of small sects, and they also know that with their own strength, they cannot win this competition.
Even staying for a while is a luxury, and it can only become a stepping stone for the disciples of those major sects. Therefore, the largest number of people gathered together to form a force.
Another force is composed of second-rate disciples from major sects and small sects. There are about 200 of these people, most of them are sixth-grade immortals, with only a few fifth-grade immortals.
Chapter completed!