Chapter 67 Tianchi on Martial Arts

Early the next morning, the three of Mu Feng, led by the elders of Fire, went to Tianchi, the top of nature. When they arrived at the scene, several groups of elders were waiting with their participating disciples. Here, there was a cold atmosphere all year round. Mu Feng actually saw the silver hair that was defeated in his hands last time. The man should have successfully obtained the identity of an inner disciple as the third.

It didn't take long for all the inner disciples on the edge of Tianchi to gather outside the passage. Generally, the elders will bring five contestants, which will have a better chance of winning, but there are exceptions. The fire elders are a special case.

I saw a figure floating above the round platform out of thin air. Although it looked a little hazy from afar, Mu Feng could not feel what was there. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it? When you looked at it, it was as if you were attracted by a black hole again, with endless magic.

"Hi, everyone, I am the current suzerain of Qiushui Sect. I am very happy to meet the elite disciples of this test. Next, I will talk about the basic content and precautions of this test. I hope you can listen carefully. Any violation of the rules will be regarded as a waiver." Looking at the quiet people at the scene, the middle-aged man felt very satisfied and then said, "The competition chooses the direct elimination system until the champion and runner-up are decided. Of course, the top eight disciples have rewards, and the top three have special rewards, and you can choose prizes freely. During the competition, you can't attack death, and you can't win by sideways and despicable means. Finally, I hope that you can play your highest level and meet friends with martial arts. After saying these words, the middle-aged man disappeared over the round platform out of thin air, leaving shocked internal disciples.

The next speaker was the elder, saying, "This test is not the same as usual. Elders, please be prepared. After a ray of incense, the test will officially start."

"Firehead, it's the master. How is this test different from previous times?" Although it was not very close, Sister Feng whispered, while the other inner disciples on the side looked calm, as if they already knew what mode was going to proceed.

"There is a difference. It should be a quick battle mode. First of all, the inner disciples who climb the round platform can choose their opponents at will, which means that you can choose opponents with lower strength. In this way, the winning rate will undoubtedly be much higher, but in the next competition, you can only become the selected person, in turn, Xiaofeng and Yi Qiu should know that the last session was decided by the Presbyterian Council.

That's a test of eyesight. Of course, if the disciples in the sect have any grievances, they can also find the scene here. Under this model, weak disciples will be eliminated in advance. No one wants to fall into a bitter battle in the first scene and expose their strength too much. In particular, disciples who have just entered the sect are more likely to become stepping stones for others. Everyone comes here like this. Of course, there are special circumstances.

"The game begins." The voice of the elder echoed on the Tianchi, but he had to stop, and there was no movement from the participating disciples. Since he could be selected as a disciple of Qiushui Sect and participate in the competition on behalf of their respective elders, all the talents present were not bad, and they were all waiting.

The organizer may also know that such a situation will happen. Not long after this situation is silent, someone stepped on the channel. The first person to eat crabs is likely to be the one who stirs up the atmosphere.

"The cliff" and then saw the man pointing to one of the people on the sidelines with one hand, "This brother, please give me more advice." Then the people outside the field looked over there collectively. It was an opponent who looked similar to the strength of the so-called cliff man, both of which were sixth-level intermediate strength.

There was no expression. After being hit, the man jumped on the disk and stood opposite the cliff.

"Let's begin." That is an arrogant attitude that cannot be trampled on by others.

"Qinglunhua Sea." The man took the lead in launching the attack. According to local conditions, the Tianchi water was taken by the man and shot towards the cliff, lingering and rushing towards his opponent like a wave.

"Hey!" The laughter came, and a white light curtain was formed in front of the cliff, and the exploding drops of water could not enter at all under this light curtain.

"The first line of the sky..." The cliff shouted softly and grabbed the opposite man. The man with a layer of protective shield on the surface of his body did not choose to avoid it. He absolutely couldn't in front of so many people. "Qinglun's real body!" The man went directly to the cliff, and saw a vessel flowing with a cyan breath loom around the man. This should be the man's original sacrifice. With a loud bang, the originally powerful man directly flew away, drew a perfect arc in the air and fell on the round platform. The green flowing The wheel was actually uttered by a man called a cliff.

"You are defeated." The man who just stood up tried to avoid the attack of the cliff. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the other party seemed to know his movements. Moving behind him, all the beautiful hand knives fell down. The strength of the cliff was unexpected. Is this a battle between the same level?

After the victory of the battle, the man who was called the cliff walked straight to the elder standing on the edge of the Tianchi, muttered a few words in his ear and stood on the side and silently observed the changes in the field. Can the discerning person see at a glance that this is Tuo? A disciple of the elder?

May be affected by the atmosphere just now, inner disciples with slightly lower strength will look for their opponents one after another. Otherwise, the first round may become a stepping stone for others, and sticking to one round is one round. Not surprisingly, Yi Qiu in his group was the first to be selected. How will this first man who is not good at words and works very hard to cultivate? His opponent should be a monk specializing in thunder. It can be seen from his tough appearance and the iconic explosive purple hair. In terms of momentum alone, Yi Qiu has lost a chance.

"Yi Qiu, under the fire elder, please give me more advice." As soon as he came on the court, Yi Qiu exposed his family, which was a kind of respect for his opponents.

"Lei Chong, under the gate of the elders of Liuming." After saying this, the man put on a stand and prepared to fight, which was related to the honor of their respective masters.

"Is Xiaoyi all right?" Sister Xiaofeng asked Mu Feng on the side.

"It's hard to say that the previous momentum has been suppressed, and the chance of defeating is not very large, but it also depends on his grasp of the situation, and it is not impossible to win." Looking at the two people in the field, Mu Feng analyzed.

While the two were talking, the battle on the field had broken out. For the first test, no one used martial arts, but a simple collision of power and speed. The battle between the same level is important for grasping details. A negligence can be taken advantage of by the enemy and lead to failure.

"Lei's True Art!" The purple-haired man shouted softly, and the rich purple thunder was formed on the surface of his body. The man's movement speed was obviously much faster. "Thunder..." Purple streamers flashed from the gloomy sky and attacked Yi Qiu, and the dense purple streamers came to Yi Qiu in an instant.

"Mountain and stone barriers!" A blurred earthy yellow barrier around Yi Qiu spread out, blocking the purple streamer. Yi Qiu moved and rushed to the man, but the man with thunder acceleration was obviously faster than him.

"How can you catch up with my speed?" Avoiding Yi Qiu's attack, the man flashed to the other side and said loudly.

Yi Qiu, who was originally not good at words, did not speak. He couldn't hear anything muttering in his mouth. Gradually, his body began to blur, and finally disappeared on the whole round platform. Seeing the suddenly disappearing opponent, the man frowned slightly. He did lose his breath of the other party, which would undoubtedly appear Very passive and determined, the man pointed to the sky with one finger. In an instant, the originally dim sky was torn by purple light, and there was a purple whirlpool on the round platform. "Thunder blow..." The man shouted crazily. The scope of this move had covered the whole round platform, and the thigh-thick thunder and lightning roared straight to the bottom of the round platform. The range attack magic is defenseless and can only resist. Yi Qiu, who is hidden in the dark, has no intention ofappearing.

When the round platform washed by the power of lightning several times did not show the imaginary cracks, and the lightning of such a magnitude did not leave a trace of burning on the round platform. When the smoke dissipated, a surprising scene appeared, and a figure slowly emerged from the ground behind the man. Behind the man, the man who had just reacted was directly hit by a big hand burning earthy yellow and flew backwards.

With a face of disbelief, the man stood up and said, "How did you do it just now?" Obviously, it is a range attack, and blind spots are impossible.

"Yes, it is impossible for blind spots in your eyes, but it is different in my eyes." With that, Yi Qiu gently stepped on the ground with his feet. From the beginning of the battle, Yi Qiu has been doing defense. It can be said that most of his energy has been preserved, but the man is different. The energy in his body has been consumed for a long time. Obviously, it is the end of the crossbow. Yi Qiu is a little leisurely and is not in a hurry to take action.

"Is it...?" Seeing Yi Qiu's behavior, the man seemed to understand what Yi Qiu wanted to express. This is really a blind spot that I can't see..." The man muttered to himself, ignoring that he was still fighting now. Yes, the man's invisible blind spot is at his feet. The man who launched a thunderbolt will not be hurt by his spell. It is absolutely safe to stand under the soles of his feet on the round table. This is the so-called blind spot that he can't see.

"You won." The man is also very straightforward. In his current state, he can't be Yi Qiu's opponent at all. He barely holds on and just leaves a laughingstock. It's better to admit defeat directly. A man can bend and stretch.

"Concession." With a smile, Yi Qiu walked towards Mu Feng. Of course, he was also happy with the fire elder. His disciple won, and his old face also had light.