OBS Chapter 1020 Spike!
Chapter 1020 Spike!
Chapter 1020 Spike!
The first round is over.
In the second round, Misty Immortal Sect vs. Tianxiong Sect, it was still a three-match tie.
Tianxiong Zong dawdled, seemingly hesitant.
But there was still a burly young man who stepped onto the battle stage and glanced at Dayan.
He was clearly encouraging himself.
"You little Dayan can defeat the Misty Immortal Sect, let alone my majestic Tianxiong Sect!"
The rest of the Tianxiong Sect also had the same idea.
Misty Immortal Sect has fallen to the altar after two competitions with Dayan, and many elite disciples of the sect have been killed.
At this time, it is the best time for them to step on the Misty Immortal Sect and ascend to the third largest sect in the Kyushu Continent!
However, the result was not as they wished.
In the first competition, Misty Immortal Sect sent a disciple with the same cultivation level as the burly young man. Relying on powerful skills and the spirit treasure in his hand, he defeated the burly young man with only hundreds of moves. Lie on the ground.
Because the Tianxiong Sect was backed by Penglai Immortal Island, the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect did not kill them.
In the first match, Misty Immortal Sect wins.
In the second round, the Tianxiong Sect directly sent an elder from the middle stage of Guiyi.
As for the Misty Immortal Sect, only one disciple was sent up.
But this disciple's reputation is not small, Lin Peng, ranked first in the last Misty Ranking, became famous as a young man, but now he is only in his thirties, and he is already in the middle stage of normalization.
At the same time, he has a special physique, so that every time he breaks through, there is no bottleneck, so the speed of cultivation is very fast.
As Xu Xinghe announced the start of the competition, the two immediately started fighting.
Under the stage.
Luo Qingzhou was staring at the genius disciple of Misty Immortal Sect on the stage.
He will carefully observe everyone in Misty Immortal Sect who comes to power.
Xia Chan stood beside him quietly, obediently and well-behaved, completely without the coldness and cruelty of killing people on stage before.
Everyone in Dayan next to him was amazed and envious.
"I didn't expect it to be someone from Mr. Luo's house..."
"Young master Luo is really hiding something. Just a random person from the house can instantly kill a master of Guiyi realm..."
"I'm so lucky, Your Majesty's eyesight is really sharp..."
Nangong Huoyue on the side kept a cold face and said nothing.
She glanced at the hands they held together from time to time, and wanted to speak a few times, but couldn't speak.
Because she knew that the young girl in front of her was his real first woman, not even the second miss of the Qin family, let alone her.
Moreover, his current identity is Luo Qing, the son-in-law of the Qin family, Luo Qingzhou, the champion of the new discipline, not Chu Feiyang of her family.
"Humph."
So, she just snorted dissatisfiedly, and muttered in her mouth: "It's not proper to tug, tug, rub and rub in the public."
While looking at the stage, Luo Qingzhou was naturally stroking the girl's little hand with his fingers. Regarding what she said, he didn't know whether he really didn't hear it, or pretended not to hear it on purpose.
On the other hand, Xia Chan next to her blushed a little.
The two sides on the stage have already started a fierce battle.
The middle-aged man of the Tianxiong Sect held a long spear, and when he made a move, there was a thunderous strike, and there was a sound of wind and thunder in every move. At the same time, the spirit also drove the flying sword to attack.
On the opposite side, Lin Peng of Misty Immortal Sect held a precious sword, and it was only for defense at first.
A quarter of an hour later.
The sword in his hand screamed suddenly, turned into a silver dragon, and rushed forward aggressively.
He began to change from passive to active, attacking like a storm, continuous and faster.
The burly middle-aged man on the opposite side began to take a defensive position.
The two sides fought fiercely for another half an hour, regardless of the outcome.
Lin Peng slashed out with a sword, then stepped back suddenly, and then took out a blue bronze mirror from his arms, and muttered something to the burly middle-aged man opposite him.
Just as the burly middle-aged man defeated his sword glow, he suddenly felt a terrifying force enveloping him, instantly locking onto his figure and aura, making him freeze in place, unable to move.
He was shocked, and immediately mobilized all the strength in his body to break free.
At the same time, he hurriedly got out of his body, and drove the flying sword to slash at the power shot by the bronze mirror in front.
But at this time, Lin Peng had already taken the opportunity to swipe in front of him, slashed out with a sword, and with a rumbling sound, a silver dragon shot out and landed on him in an instant.
A huge force suddenly struck!
The burly middle-aged man was shaken and flew out immediately.
Before he landed, Lin Peng slashed out with his sword again, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared immediately, and they slashed at the burly middle-aged man together.
The protective mask and protective shield on his body were instantly shattered.
"Oh!"
Huge force fell on him.
He fell heavily to the ground, and at the same time, many wounds were cut all over his body by those sword lights.
But a new shield soon appeared on his body.
With a sudden roar, he jumped up from the ground, and the spear in his hand buzzed and began to grow bigger.
But at this moment, the blue bronze mirror in Lin Peng's hand shined on him again.
A blue mask fell on him.
The soul power that had just surged out from the burly middle-aged man immediately stagnated in his arms, and his whole body instantly froze in place.
Although it is only a short moment, it changes rapidly.
When he broke free with all his strength, the sword in Lin Peng's hand fell on the top of his head with a "shua".
"puff……"
The protective mask that he condensed out was instantly shattered.
The sharp sword blade bursting with dazzling sword light, with the howling sound of the sword cutting through the air, landed on his head, splitting his hair and scalp instantly.
The fear of pain and death came!
Without any hesitation, he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat!"
And the members of the Tianxiong Sect under the stage also shouted anxiously: "Be merciful! We admit defeat!"
"Wow!"
The sword in Lin Peng's hand stopped suddenly.
At the same time, the sword glow on the sword also disappeared instantly.
Sword energy and murderous energy, like a summer rainstorm, come and go quickly.
In a blink of an eye, the sky was clear.
Lin Peng withdrew his sword, took two steps back, cupped his hands and said, "Elder Ge, I accept it."
The burly middle-aged man named Ge Ming, with a pale face and lingering fear, panted heavily for a while, Fang Xin said unwillingly: "If it weren't for your precious mirror, this old man would never lose to you!"
Lin Peng just smiled lightly and didn't speak any more.
Everyone knew that he had indeed taken advantage of this precious mirror.
But in the rules of the competition, there is no prohibition on using magic treasures and spirit treasures. As long as it is your own thing, you can use it no matter what, even poisonous things, puppet spirit beasts and so on.
Their Misty Immortal Sect has a great career, so it is better to have more magical treasures and spiritual treasures than other sects, so blame the opponent's sect for not being able to do so.
At this time, Xu Xinghe announced: "The Misty Immortal Sect vs. the Tianxiong Sect, the Misty Immortal Sect wins!"
Lin Peng cupped his hands towards the audience, glanced at Dayan, and walked off the stage.
Ge Ming also walked down in embarrassment and anger.
In the next match, Bai Haiguo faced Snow God Sect. It was strange that Bai Haiguo withdrew directly.
So, three into two.
The victors Dayan and Misty Immortal Sect, as well as the bye Snow God Palace, played by drawing lots.
This time, Bai Yishan came to the stage to draw lots in person.
As for Misty Immortal Sect, Yueyang Tower, the peak master of Six Immortal Peaks, came to the stage in person.
When the two met, Bai Yishan still held his hands in a gentle greeting.
Yueyang Tower just nodded slightly.
The person who came to the stage at Snow God Palace was a woman in a white dress wearing a veil, her temperament was cold, elegant and elegant, like a snow lotus on an iceberg.
All the cultivators in the audience were whispering about this mysterious sect that had only risen in recent years.
"I heard that the Snow God Palace is located on the top of the North Pole glacier, and there are women inside the gate, and they all wear veils or masks after going down the mountain, so they don't show their true colors..."
"The disciples in his sect rarely appear in the secular world, and never participate in various competitions, and rarely reveal their cultivation and skills. They are very mysterious..."
"According to what my master said, people from the Tiankui Sect went to them to trouble them last year. As a result, more than 50 people went to them, and all of them disappeared out of thin air and never came back..."
"That day, Kuizong was the top ten sect in our Kyushu mainland. Since then, the name of Snow God Palace has appeared on the lists of various sects..."
At this time, Xu Xinghe announced the result.
"The Misty Immortal Sect and the Snow God Palace have caught each other, and the two sides are starting to select candidates, ready to compete!"
As soon as the result came out, there was a sudden commotion in the audience.
"It seems that Dayan and Misty Immortal Sect will meet again in the finals. The two are deadly rivals. It is estimated that they will fight to the death in the finals again this time."
"It is estimated that Misty Immortal Sect will not dare to be careless again this time."
"Hmph, if Misty Immortal Sect loses to Dayan again this time, it is estimated that the identity of the Three Great Immortal Sects will be lost immediately."
Yueyang Tower stepped down from the platform, discussing candidates with the senior officials of Misty Immortal Sect.
The woman from Snow God Palace also walked down the platform coldly and walked towards the woods not far away.
"Just right, we can take a closer look at the strength of those people from Misty Immortal Sect."
After Bai Yishan stepped down, everyone in Dayan whispered.
Only now did Luo Qingzhou have time to ask Xia Chan beside him, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, who did you come with? Who told you to come?"
Xia Chan lowered her head, was silent for a while, and said, "I am alone."
Of course Luo Qingzhou wouldn't believe it.
This girl is a road idiot, how could she come here alone at such a long distance.
"If you don't tell the truth, I'll arrest you and put you in a tent, tie you into ponytails, and make you sing about the little donkey."
Luo Qingzhou held his little hand and threatened in a low voice.
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to my ear: "What twin tails? What little donkey?"
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and turned to look.
At some point, Her Majesty the Queen had moved to his side, almost clinging to his body.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself, my current identity is... ah..."
There was a sudden pain in my waist.
This time it really hurts.
Not only was it painful to be pinched, but it seemed to be burned by the flames.
Her Majesty the Queen gave him a hard look, squinted her eyes, and said threateningly: "I'm asking you something! What are double ponytails and a little donkey?"
Luo Qingzhou hesitated, unable to speak.
Xia Chan next to her lowered her head tightly, pointing her finger at her skirt and wringing it, her cheeks blushing.
"Say!"
The Queen looked like she was really going to lose her temper.
She is really curious.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say in a low voice: "Your Majesty, wait until we return to the tent tonight...there are many people here..."
"Hmph, it looks like something obscene."
The queen looked sneering and contemptuous.
Luo Qingzhou was about to say, "Yes, yes, yes, let's not talk about it", but she said again: "Hmph, when the competition is over, go back to the tent and tell me! I want to take a good look, how serious is your pious guy? Dirty!"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
At this time, a woman from Snow God Palace stepped onto the battle stage.
This woman was wearing a pink dress, a pink veil on her face, pink beads on her head, and a goggle like a silk scarf on her eyes. She was tightly wrapped, But it looks very pink and lovely.
When Luo Qingzhou saw this woman, his heart skipped a beat.
He froze for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Xia Chan beside him.
At this moment, Xia Chan still lowered her head and blushed, as if she didn't care about the people on the stage.
When Luo Qingzhou was about to ask, there was a sudden burst of mournful howling from Misty Immortal Sect.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
Among the crowd of Misty Immortal Sect, only a young disciple was seen kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, and crying loudly: "Master! Great Elder! Don't let this disciple go up! My disciple's stomach hurts, it really hurts... Ah, you must Pull it! Really want to pull it!"
While crying, he knelt and backed away, as if trying to slip away.
A thin old man was punching and kicking at him, yelling and cursing: "You son of a bitch! You bastard! Trash! Go up for me! Even if you want to pull me up, go up for me! The other party is not that boy Dayan, You are afraid of your uncle! Damn it, I can't beat you to death!"
That young disciple, despite his punches and kicks, still kneeled and kowtowed, crying and begging: "Master, you can kill this disciple, I really have a stomachache and can't stand up..."
The thin old man suddenly became exasperated, jumped up, rode on his body and started beating him.
All the cultivators around were dumbfounded.
The eldest elder of the Misty Immortal Sect, Yang Yangyan, waved his sleeve robe, and immediately there was a hazy mask, covering everyone in the Misty Immortal Sect.
The cries, beatings, begging for mercy, etc. inside all disappeared.
At this time, the practitioners around couldn't help laughing.
"The Misty Immortal Sect actually has such a cowardly disciple..."
"That disciple is not simple. I heard that he was one of the top disciples of Misty Immortal Sect last year."
"Haha, it looks like I was scared out of my mind by the young man of Dayan. I heard that the disciples of Misty Immortal Sect who died tragically at the border of Dayan last time were all famous genius disciples on the Misty list..."
When everyone was gloating and discussing with great interest, the mask covering everyone in Misty Immortal Sect suddenly disappeared.
A tall woman in a blue dress, with a sword in her hand, walked out of the crowd and onto the battle platform.
She first cupped her hands towards Xu Xinghe, and then introduced in a cold voice: "I am Tian Feiyan, the Misty Immortal Zong, whose cultivation is in the middle stage of returning to one."
As soon as the name came out, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"Tian Feiyan! The new saintess of Misty Immortal Sect! I heard that she is a body-soul dual cultivator, and her physical body is already the late-stage cultivation of a grand master!"
"Tsk tsk, I thought Misty Immortal Sect would take her out when they were competing for the Great Spirit Mine, but I didn't expect it to come out now. It seems that the younger generation of Misty Immortal Sect has suffered heavy casualties in the past two years."
"By the way, I also heard that this woman has a special physique. She can harvest yang and nourish yin, and use dual cultivation to cultivate!"
"real or fake?"
"This news came from the outer sect of Misty Immortal Sect... Hush, keep your voice down."
Everyone in the audience discussed in low voices.
On the stage, the woman from Xueshen Palace didn't introduce her for a long time.
Luo Qingzhou's gaze was fixed on her.
Another moment passed.
Just as Xu Xinghe was about to speak to remind him, the woman finally said: "Xueshen Palace Xuewu, the initial stage of returning to oneness."
The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
Luo Qingzhou frowned slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on her.
Xu Xinghe announced: "The Misty Immortal Sect vs. Snow God Palace, the first match begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly staggered and almost fell.
His face changed suddenly.
At this time, Tian Feiyan, the saint of Misty Immortal Sect, was about to draw her sword, but suddenly her eyes went dark, her body shook a few times involuntarily, and almost fell down.
"Oh!"
At this moment, the woman in the pink dress named Xue Wu suddenly came in front of her, and suddenly punched her in the face.
Tian Feiyan was thrown flying immediately, and at the same time, two front teeth flew out of his mouth along with the blood.
As soon as she fell to the ground, the woman named Xue Wu had already appeared in front of her, with a flash of cold light in her hand, she directly cut off her head.
The competition is over.
Everyone in the audience: "..."
Xu Xinghe on stage: "..."
"puff--"
Blood sprayed from the headless corpse.
A phantom suddenly emerged from Tian Feiyan's body, and while running away, screamed mournfully: "Master! Help me!"
That Xuewu woman grabbed her by the neck.
Yangyan, the eldest elder of Misty Immortal Sect, just woke up, hurriedly flew up, and said angrily: "Stop! We admit defeat!"
Xu Xinghe also immediately shouted: "Stop!"
That Xuewu woman looked at him coldly and said, "Announce the result first."
Xu Xinghe froze for a moment, then the corners of his eyes twitched and he said: "In the first match between Misty Immortal Sect and Snow God Palace, Snow God Palace won."
After the words fell, Xue Wucai slowly let go of her hand.
Tian Feiyan's soul fled off the platform in a hurry, trembling and crying.
Thousands of practitioners in the audience were completely silent at the moment.
And Luo Qingzhou's gaze was still fixed on the pink figure on the platform, his face constantly changing.
When the figure walked down the platform coldly, he immediately flashed his figure and chased after him.
(End of this chapter)