Chapter 43: Round 1

Here, Gao can't see the end, and Guang seems boundless.
　　 The area where the 10,000 participating monks are located is divided into ten distinct regions.
　　 In each region, there are hundreds of huge arenas.
The 　　 arena is about ten kilometers in size, enough for any monk to fully use his methods on it.
　　 On the outer layer of the ring, there is a layer of spiritual power shrouded in light.
　　All participating monks were grouped into ten regions in turn according to the previous grouping.
　　 At the junction of each region, there is also a light curtain of spiritual power isolated.
　　 In the surrounding air, there are countless islands suspended. These islands are the places to watch the monks.
　　 The group knockout rounds have not yet started, and the islands are already bustling.
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 been in place on the island. They are waiting eagerly for the most outstanding monks of the young generation to use their own methods. Show off their style in a showdown.
　　The area to which Lu Qingshan belongs is number six, which is the sixth group.
　　嗖嗖嗖!
　　 A wave of waves spread like a tide, and everyone's eyes are raised at this moment, looking into the air.
　　The light is intertwined, and seven figures emerge in the air.
　　 is a high-level monk of the Seventh Avenue Sect.
　　 Lu Qingshan also raised his head, looking at the monk standing in the center of the seven, a faint light flashed in his eyes.
　　 Six of the seven, he had all met during the retest of the Fengling Pagoda, but this seventh person who replaced the Chang Gung Master was a new face.
　　 This is a thin old man wearing a set of green robes. On top of his robes, there is embroidered with a black sun and a waning moon. The sun and the moon meet, like a Tai Chi picture.
　　 This is the Taiyin Palm Sect from Huanlingzong.
　　 I didn't expect that the Huan Ling Sect had just happened to be the head teacher in the underworld. It was just a day later that the Huan Ling Sect sent another head teacher to preside over the Seven Domains.
　　 This also reflects the strength of the Huanlingzong from the side.
　　 is so strong that even if such a major event happens, the Lingling Sect can still operate as usual.
　　 is like a big wave, only the biggest ship can still sail.
"I will emphasize the rules again with you one last time!" Taiyin Zhangjiao narrowed his eyes and glanced over the 10,000 monks who were ready to go, and the vigorous voice sounded, like Hong Zhong Dalu, the sound of the drums echoed in the world Between, shocking.
　　" The group knockout is divided into two rounds. The first is the challenge of the third-sequence monk and the second-sequence monk.
　　 The monks of the third sequence, freely choose your opponents. Note that everyone has only two opportunities to challenge.
　　 Every cultivator who is challenged can have one hour to recover and meet the next challenge.
　　Finally, each of the monks in the second sequence is challenged five times at most. Once all the monks in the second sequence have been challenged, or no one initiates a challenge again, the elimination round will be over. "
　　 Taiyin Sect Master announced: "Next, the first round of eliminations will begin!"
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　　 Following the Taiyin Zhangjiao's order, among the participating monks on the field, a commotion suddenly occurred.
　　 But in the first time, very few monks chose to challenge.
　　The principle is also very simple. All participating monks see clearly. In a challenge under this rule, challenge timing and vision are very important.
　　 There are 90 second-order monks in each group, and among these ninety monks, there are naturally strong and weak.
　　 If it is unclear, and rushed to the first challenge and chose a hard stubble, wouldn’t it be for nothing?
　　I have poor eyesight, and I cannot blame others, but if my eyesight is not good, I naturally have to learn to wait and see.
　　 You have to know that they only have two challenges in total, and the fault tolerance rate is very low.
　　 But if the challenge is too late, it is also inappropriate.
　　 Because each monk in the second sequence is challenged at most five times, those who seem to be slightly weaker may even be challenged continuously in a short period of time.
　　 I missed these opportunities, and when I want to start the challenge again, I still have a number of monks, which is bound to be difficult to challenge successfully.
　　 What's more, if all the challenges of the second-order monks are full, 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 district where Lu Qingshan was located, the first cultivator to challenge stood up.
　　 That is a monk in white clothes, lean in body, and perfect cultivation base.
　　 He jumped to one of the hundred arenas, and his eyes fell on the monk who belonged to the second sequence under the stage, a monk in the early stage of Jin Dan.
　　 "This fellow Taoist, let's discuss how to do it." The white-clothed monk arched his hands.
　　 The early golden core monk who had been selected had a pale face.
　　 Under this rule, obviously, in the eyes of the white-clothed monk, he is the weakest monk in the second sequence, which makes him a little uncomfortable.
　　 "Let me see what you are capable of, how dare you challenge me." The monk in the early days of Jin Dan didn't face to answer the white-clothed monk's words.
　　 The sixth district, the first battle, officially opened!
　　 The moment the monks in the early Jindan stage stepped onto the ring, the light mask covering the ring was shiny.
　　 This means that this challenge has officially begun!
　　 The white-clothed monk gritted his teeth and shook his hand. A jet-black mysterious iron stick appeared in his hand, and the shocking spirit was very powerful.
　　 He shouted, his figure swiftly flew out, and the long stick in his hand smashed his head towards the early Jindan monk.
　　His speed is very fast, and the Xuantie long stick is even more fierce by him, like a big mountain smashed down.
　　 He was just a cultivator in the foundation realm. The reason why he chose a cultivator challenge in the early stage of the golden core was not because he was in the second order. They were all golden core cultivators. He had no choice.
　　 He can only analyze rationally and make the best choice in his opinion.
　　 The object he chose to challenge is a Dharma practice proficient in wooden techniques.
　　 Wood magic is long in control and containment, and its own lethality is slightly weaker than the other four spells.
　　 And he himself is physical, with thick skin.
　　 Under such a situation, it may be possible to barely deal with the less lethal wooden method, and through the tactics of fast break, win the next victory by cleverness.
　　 The gaze of the Golden Core monk clearly saw every movement of the white-clothed monk, and he snorted disdainfully.
　　 He didn't rush to pinch his hands, a thick wooden vine was like a vicious python, rolled towards the monk in white.
　　 Brother Jin Dan's body also violently withdrew at this time, and a thick layer of turquoise vine shield appeared in front of him.
　　 Even though he was disdainful in his heart, the Jindan Brothers did not care, and the distance was the first time.
　　 Keeping a distance is always the first principle of Fa Xiu versus physical training.
　　 hiss!
　　 The wood cane that the Golden Core monk casually displayed has been entwined in front of the white monk.
　　 Boom!
　　 The thick black iron long stick glowed with black aura and slammed on the wood vine, trying to break this spell instantly.
　　 But unlike the white-clothed monk's imagination, this wooden cane is extremely tough. When he hit the stick, the wooden cane did not break, and he also hit the snake stick, entwining the mysterious stick in his hand.
　　 "Unlucky! Although wood spells are not highly lethal, they are extremely tough and controllable. It can be regarded as a little restrained against my large-scale moves."
　　 The white-clothed monk's thoughts turned sharply, and he wanted to find a way to break the game in a hurry.
　　 But the Golden Core cultivator who had already moved away saw this scene, but he sneered.
"you are way behind!"
　　 He raised his long sleeves, opened his five fingers on his right hand, and knotted his left hand.
　　 Wooden spirit cage!
　　 On the palm of his right hand, spiritual power rushed out, and the power belonging to Mu Xing was mobilized.
　　咻咻咻!
　　 Countless wooden spears overwhelmed the monk in white.
　　 Facing such a violent attack, the monk in white had no time to think about it. He was shocked, and a layer of golden light appeared on the surface of his body.
　　 "Crack!"
　　 The wooden spear, like a rain of arrows, slammed on the spiritual light of the white monk's body guard ~EbookFREE.me~ A terrifying loud noise broke out, and cracks appeared!
　　 "Is it impossible to stop one move?"
　　 The white-clothed monk originally thought that as a body repairer, the body-protecting spiritual arts could at least support a few breaths for him to make the next reaction, but the aura had completely disappeared at this time.
　　 The wooden spear was worn on the chest of the monk in white.
　　 He was frightened suddenly.
　　 But this attack was too fast and too fierce, and the force was like a broken bamboo, but in a hurry he was helpless.
　　 And just as the wooden spear was about to pierce through his chest, a thick layer of spiritual power enveloped him.
　　 This is the function of the ring formation, which not only isolates the fluctuation of the battle, but also avoids the casualties of the monks.
　　 There was a clanging sound, the seemingly fierce wooden spear, facing this layer of spiritual protection, but it couldn't make any waves.
　　 The next moment, this spiritual force took advantage of the trend to take the white-clothed monk out of the ring.
　　 White monk, defeat!
　　 The face of the monk in white is full of frustration.
　　 Failure is not a big deal, mainly because the failure is too miserable.
　　 There were only less than three moves between the two, and he was defeated. If it were not for the protection of the spiritual formation, even his life would have been lost.
　　 This made him suddenly lose confidence, and he had no idea about the next second challenge opportunity.
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