Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 312: Fighting on stage (two in one

   Chapter 312 Fighting on stage (two in one chapter)

   I saw a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a rough face, and a yellow suit. He walked out of the crowd and jumped gently and landed firmly on the second fighting platform on the left.

   He cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said loudly:

   "In Xia Zhai Ning, dare to challenge Junior Brother Chang."

  Zhai Ning's eyes flashed a shrewd look, looking quite confident.

  Persimmon has to be soft, and with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he still has a very big advantage in challenging Chang Haosi in the middle stage of foundation building.

   Although this person has a good reputation, and it is rumored that he has defeated several cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment, the reputation is all false. Who knows if it is based on falsehood?

   He has seen a lot of people who have their own appearances!

   "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

  Chang Haosi snorted and said coldly.

   The first person to be pointed to challenge, seems to be regarded as a soft persimmon, which makes his face a bit ugly, and naturally he will not be polite at this time.

"excuse me."

   The other party was so rude, Zhai Ning still maintained his demeanor, and said a polite sentence, but he was determined to pay attention to making the other party dishonored.

  Thinking about this, he unconsciously smiled.

   Then Zhai Ning didn't talk nonsense, he directly clenched his hands, and within two breaths, he released two red flames with the outline of a dragon, roaring and wrapping around the opponent, launching a tentative attack.

   is the second-order low-level spell Fire Dragon Art!

   Then he propped up the defensive shield, shrunk to the size of the body surface, and at the same time sacrificed the defensive magic weapon, showing a wealth of fighting skills.

   After doing this between two breaths, he looked at the other side.

   Facing the mere fire dragon technique, Chang Haosi didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth.

   He hangs from his waist, a high-grade spiritual weapon-level sword, the scabbard is only slightly opened with a gap, and two swords are shot at will.

   There is no next action, obviously confident.

  The sword energy is a faint blue color, small and refined, and it flies very fast.

   "Bang" "Bang"

   A series of loud noises spread throughout the square.

  The sword qi and the fire dragon technique were both extinguished, and the red flames fell on the fighting platform, which soon extinguished and disappeared.

   As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

  Zhai Ning saw the smile on his face disappear instantly, his complexion became solemn, and he had a bad premonition.

   He is about to resort to an attack weapon to launch further temptations.

   "Clang"

   But at this time, Chang Hao thought about it, pulled out the long sword around his waist with a clanging sound, and waved his arm six times in a row.

   The momentum is like thunder and the aggression is like fire!

   Six lines of three-inch-long azure sword energy slashed out in a row, and shot straight at the opponent, crossing a distance of several meters in the blink of an eye.

   He may have no interest in interacting with you, and test his cards and strength step by step.

   He wants to end the battle quickly, shock those fellow students in the audience, show his strength, and let others know that he is not easy to be disturbed.

   This is the confidence of being a sword cultivator!

   "Bang bang bang!"

  Zhai Ning's complexion changed greatly, he hurriedly controlled the defensive magic weapon to resist, and finally resisted the attack with all his strength.

  Sword Cultivator has always been excellent in attack, surpassing Dharma Cultivation and Physical Cultivation. The outstanding person is even stronger than the monk who is a small realm higher than himself.

   It is precisely because of the advantage in attacking that sword cultivators are more likely to fight by leaps and bounds than cultivators of other paths. At the same time, many cultivators are afraid of being pulled into the water before they die.

   Of course, the leap here refers to the small realm.

   In Liu Yu's observation, after the two experienced the initial round of temptation, under the leadership of Chang Haosi, the fighting method directly entered an intense stage.

   In the face of a powerful offensive, Zhai Ning didn't have much initiative, and most of the time he could only passively defend, and he didn't have much power to fight back.

   Chang Haosi's sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, while Zhai Ning is only a top-grade magical weapon. There is a big gap between the two in this regard.

   Anyone with discerning eyes can see the difference in strength between the two, and their defeat is only a matter of time.

   "Junior Brother Chang, please stop, I am willing to admit defeat."

   After two quarters of an hour, Zhai Ning, who was about to lose his strength, shouted loudly.

   This result is expected, after all, there is still a distance between the two in strength.

  Chang Haosi stopped the offensive after hearing the words. He didn't beat the underdog, but just looked at the other party coldly without saying a word, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

   With Elder Jindan present to supervise, although he had the intention to teach him a lesson, he could only give up.

   "Chang Haosi's offensive is one after another, and his sword qi is even more sharp, so that Zhai Ning has no chance to breathe. Although the latter has a much deeper cultivation base, he is not an opponent after all."

   "The main reason is the quality difference between the two instruments."

   "If Zhai Ning has a high-grade defensive weapon that can withstand the opponent's fierce offensive, there is no possibility of turning defeat into victory."

   "After all, for an attack of this level of power, the consumption cannot be so small."

   In the crowd, Liu Yu watched the fight with an expressionless face, analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of both sides.

   Even thinking about how to deal with it if you moved to another place?

   In the end, he came to the conclusion that if he did not use the talisman, he would be 70% sure to win the battle.

   After all, his thick earth umbrella is far better than Zhai Ning's defensive magic weapon, and he can also use two high-quality spiritual tools, Li Xuanjian and Nether Soul Breaking Awl.

   Moreover, the mana after the magic fire has been refined is far purer than that of ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if they have also practiced high-grade exercises, at least they will not be at a disadvantage in terms of mana.

   Compared with Chang Haosi, who is strong in attack and defense, he is more balanced and has no obvious shortcomings.

   Of course, if you encounter it in the wild, you can use the shocking thorn, and this confidence can be improved to more than 80%.

The secret technique of   's divine sense attack is extremely rare, and Liu Yu has not seen any cultivator use it yet.

  Under the eyes of many Jindan elders, he absolutely did not dare to use it, so as not to attract the covetousness of high-level monks.

   Of course, grasping is just grasping after all, the fighting method is changing rapidly, and the outcome will only be known after the battle.

   With Zhai Ning as the background, Chang Haosi's strengths are fully revealed.

   And the cultivators of Yuanyang Sect, who witnessed the whole process, also had mixed reactions.

   Although the voices of these discussions are small, how sensitive is the hearing of the cultivator of the foundation? So it is no different from shouting out loud.

   "Senior Brother Chang's strength is really powerful. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to pick up the five moves. The name of the Thunderstorm Sword is indeed well-deserved."

   "Is this the strength of Jianxiu? It's really more prominent than traditional Faxiu's attack."

   "Tiny tricks, but that's it."

Among the    crowd, there were those who were amazed and admired. Most of them were cultivators in the early and middle stages of Foundation Establishment. Because of their great strength, they couldn't have a heart for comparison at all.

   There are those who are secretly compared. Most of these cultivators are above the middle stage of foundation building, and they have extraordinary self-sustaining strength.

   Part of it is to compete for the position of leader, and he has already regarded him as an imaginary opponent.

   There are those who are disdainful. There are very few monks in this group. They are either three heroes and four heroes, or they are one of the twelve people who are also appointed by the elders.

   No matter how the cultivators in the audience viewed it this way, it would not change the fact that Zhai Ning in the late stage of Foundation Establishment was disheartened and defeated. It also made many cultivators recognize the gap in strength and extinguished some unrealistic thoughts.

   But these can't stop those monks who are strong and really want to compete for the position of leader. Several people walked out of the crowd and came to the stage to challenge.

   "I am Mei Zhengchu, please give me some advice from Senior Sister Li!"

   "Hao Meng in Xiazhuqingshan, ask Brother Ma to take action!"

   "Min Xiufeng Wei Xiaoqin, please."

   The time is only half a day, but it can't stand the consumption. After someone made the first battle, four or five monks stood up in a row and challenged the twelve fighting platforms.

  The "Leader" on the Doufa platform, after each challenge, has a short period of time to rest to recover his mana, so there is no cultivator to challenge Chang Haosi again for the time being.

   Among these monks, there is no third senior brother Jing Yongqing.

   Liu Yu glanced at him and found that he was still standing in the crowd with the old god, and he didn't seem to be in any hurry.

   "This person is quite calm."

   The corner of Liu Yu's mouth moved, but he didn't plan to take action now, after all, there were still more than five hours left.

   His ideal situation is to choose a relatively easy to deal with when all the twelve battle platforms have been challenged and he has some understanding of the methods of the "Leader".

   In this way, a lot of effort is saved.

   In the face of the challenge of the same sect under the stage, of course the masters could not refuse, so the two sides did not talk too much nonsense, and after a few scenes, they started to fight and started a fierce fight.

   "ding ding", "bang bang", "puchi"

   For a while, the sound of the collision of magical instruments and spells was endless.

   In order to save time, five battles were held on the five battle stages at the same time, and ten cultivators had a fierce confrontation on the stage, which made the cultivators under the stage dazzled.

   Some monks were shocked, as if they had opened the door to a new world.

   After seeing the strength of one of the twelve people appointed by the elders, he has persuaded most of the cultivators who were not strong enough, and the remaining ones who still dare to challenge are not easy ones.

   At this time, he is still challenging, at least he has some confidence in his heart, and his strength will not be too weak.

  Therefore, you come and go on the Doufa stage, and on the surface it seems that they are evenly matched, and neither side has any signs of failure for the first time.

  High-grade spiritual tools, second-order spells, spirit beasts, pets, brilliant fighting skills, and various incredible reversals, all kinds of methods emerge in an endless stream, which benefit many monks who have witnessed it.

   Liu Yu observed everything calmly, his eyes wandered between the various fighting platforms, and all the fighting situations were brought into his eyes.

   He calmly analyzed the situation of these cultivators, paying attention to every detail of the warring parties, trying to select a "suitable" opponent from among them.

   Ordinary monks are still immersed in the fierce confrontation between brothers and sisters on the fighting stage, the amazing power between the collision of magical tools and spiritual tools, and the many changes in spells.

   And those who have a heart are already choosing suitable opponents and preparing for their own stage.

  In the wonderful fighting, the speed of time seems to be much faster.

   An hour later, with the defeat of Zhuqingshan Hao Meng, the challenge of the second batch of five monks also came to an end.

   Except for Min Xiufeng and Wei Xiaoqin who won, the other four all lost.

  The winner becomes the "Leader", standing proudly on the battle platform to recover his mana, while the loser can only retire sadly and lick his wounds silently.

   However, even if they failed, they also showed great strength, so no one in the field dared to underestimate them.

   On the contrary, it made most of the sect foundation-building cultivators know each other. It was a small fame, and it was not a total gain.

   Six people challenged five and lost, only one succeeded.

   I have to say that when this result came out, it was indeed a bit of a blow to "morale".

  Because of all the challengers, the strength is at least equivalent to ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivators, and has surpassed most of the sect disciples. In the Yuanyang sect foundation-building cultivator group of Nuoda, it is also an absolute upstream.

   From this aspect, it can be seen that the twelve people appointed by the elders have merits, and it is by no means all because of “relationship” and “access” that they got this position.

   At least in terms of strength, it is enough.

   For a while, no cultivator stood up to challenge.

   Liu Yu's eyes are as calm as water, still waiting patiently, seeing the essence through the surface phenomenon.

   He believed that among the monks in the square, there were definitely not a few people who thought like him.

  A truly powerful monk will never stop because of difficulties.

   The height of a fountain will never exceed its source. The strength of a monk is often proportional to the strength of his heart.

   This blow will not be difficult for a real person with a heart.

The more times the    fighting method is used, the more strength you show, and the more you are understood by other monks, which makes it easier to target.

   The trump card, as long as it has the greatest deterrent effect when it is not played, can most make the enemy cultivator throw a rat, and often get the most miraculous effect.

   He had reason to suspect that there were secret sons of the other four sects of Chu State, or eyeliners of the sects of Yan State.

   Liu Yu himself has no obvious shortcomings, and he is not afraid and targeted.

   In this case, it is most suitable to shoot at the fifth and sixth hours, and the remaining time after success is only enough for a fight.

   Wanting to be an excellent cultivator and an elite cultivator of the Qingfeng Squad is only a part of it, and some of them chose to give up because they knew they were not strong enough.

   Therefore, there were not as many cultivators competing for the position of leader as most cultivators imagined, and even half of the twelve fighting dais did not even compete at the same time.

   After the second round of five cultivators challenged, the scene was silent for about half an hour before another cultivator attacked the Doufatai one after another.

  …

   Unconsciously, the time came to the fifth hour, half a day away from the elder’s rule, and only the last two hours were left.

   To many cultivators, it was regrettable that in the first four hours, only Wei Xiaoqin, the woman, succeeded in the challenge and became the new champion.

  The rest of them all ended in failure.

"it's time."

   This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

   After this period of observation, he has found a suitable target, has a basic understanding of the target, and the time is almost up.

  Liu Yu, dressed in a black robe, looked calm, nodded slightly to Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai, and Cui Liang, and then walked out of the crowd.

   Came under the third Doufa platform on the right, and jumped up lightly.

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