Although Liang Yi was somewhat disappointed, he returned a gift with a faint smile. "Brother Liang Yi at Lingyi Peak, please advise!"
Words did not just stop when I saw Meng Haoyang throwing the flying sword in his hand with a jerk, and the platform flying sword killed Liang Yi. Liang Yi said that he would not pull out the back of the sword and transport it to Lingyun. He evaded Meng Haoyang’s flying sword like a ghost and suddenly appeared in front of him.
Suddenly, Meng Hao Yang Fei’s sword left his hand, and he wanted to get it back. He had to transport the earth shield to protect the whole body.
"Peng!" Meng Haoyang’s body was thrown to the stage with a simple punch.
The power of the first layer of broken clouds boxing is obviously not a small earth shield technique, but Liang Yi’s hand is also measured by 50% strength, otherwise this Meng Haoyang fear will be confessed here on the spot.
"Ling Yifeng Liang Yisheng!"
Liang Yi, who received a number plate from the Godsworn, left in Meng Haoyang’s brooding eyes.
In the next few games, Liang Yi’s opponents are all unknown, but Liang Yi still easily defeated his opponent’s back with his broken fist and Lingyun step, which seems to have become a decoration.
Dabi went to the fifth round and Liang Yi finally met an opponent who could hold on, but he still didn’t move his back.
The opponent is a 17-year-old and very rough strong man, the younger brother of the main peak, but the non-core is not like the master’s care!
"Ling yi peak Liang Yi, right? I heard that you are a martial artist. My name is Yang Zhenhe, and you are also a martial artist. Shall we have a martial friend today? " The young strong man said hello to Liang Yi regardless of whether Liang Yi answered or not, so he took out a cold light shining black broadsword and a purple shield from the bag and held it in his hand.
Knife is an extremely clever weapon, shield is a defensive weapon. If you add this person’s melee strength, if you don’t touch Liang Yi this time, and if you are lucky enough not to meet those fierce people, the chances of getting into the top 100 are still great. Unfortunately, he is unlucky-
Liang Yi some funny looking at this seemingly heroic dry cloud Yang Zhenhe light say with smile "Wu Huiyou? Some other time, I have something urgent to do, so I won’t dawdle with you. "I waved my hand and took out more than ten pieces of middle-order characters from the bag and smashed them at Yang Zhenhe."
Ice needle tactic, falling wood technique, Xuanlei technique, advanced wind blade technique, blinking Yang Zhenhe was annihilated by all kinds of powerful spells.
Each of the middle-level spells is sealed with a basic spell. Although these spells are not as good as the monks themselves in the basic period in terms of operation and manipulation, they can form a collective attack. However, such a large number is not a small air-breathing period.
After an attack, the blue shield in Yang Zhenhe’s hand was already full of cracks, and the corners of his mouth were also pale and dark red, and his skirts and arms were also scratched, which was obviously unclear.
But before he could slow down, there came a sharp pain behind him, and then his huge body flew involuntarily toward the field. Liang Yi patted his hands and clapped his hands on the dust in his original site.
A fight was so inexplicably lost, and many monks at the main peak gate of Yang Zhenhe also hissed. Obviously, this Yang Zhenhe is still quite popular in the main peak, and he has been prejudiced against Liang Yi since the first world war, and he is even more wrong with him.
Liang Yi is also holding the so-called attitude towards this. Since he attacked Liang Yi with the elder Liu, the main peak, Liang Yi has had a bad feeling for these monks who claim to be the orthodox main peak of Qilin Mountain. Naturally, they don’t care about their attitude towards themselves.
After World War I in Liu Zhenhe, Liang Yi never met a younger brother, among whom Liang Yi naturally knew that his strength was generally greater than that in China, and the monks were recognized by the elders in the bid then period. It is unlikely that they would arrange equal strength to fight in the next knockout. After all, the previous knockout was mainly to eliminate those younger brothers who had plans to fish in troubled waters.
After tens of thousands of fights in nine rounds of elimination, the top 100 brothers were finally decided.
Liu Xi, the main peak, is also impressively listed.
Among the top 100 selected younger brothers, four generations of younger brothers in the middle school accounted for 70 people, and 30,000 younger brothers in the outside door only accounted for 22 places, but among the 100 selected brothers, there were 39 women.
If there are no major accidents, these people will have a ticket to the God-given temple, and if they want to live successfully in the God-given temple, then ten of them will become the mainstay of Qilin Mountain in the future.
The next group ranking competition will be the first confrontation between the pillars of these future sects, and the ranking level and the amount of rewards won will also largely determine the achievements and status of each person in the future-
Chapter seventy Fighting blood spirit
Chapter seventy Fighting blood spirit
Tens of thousands of knockouts have come to Rao’s Sect, and there have been many monks in the Golden Elixir period. Because of the fierce competition, accidents are still inevitable. Dozens of brothers died in duel field, and more than 100 people were seriously injured and disabled.
On the second day, the top 100 brothers were divided into five groups with 20 people in each group according to their performance in the past nine knockout matches.
I don’t know if anyone deliberately and Liang Yi and Liu Xi were in the same group.
"The second scene, Ling Yifeng Liang Yi vs Ling Xiufeng Chu!" Liang Yi, a deacon of Taijin Dan period, and a charming girl dressed in purple feather appeared in the ring.
"Ling Xiufeng?" Liang Yi frowned. This Lingxiufeng is the most special peak of Qilin Mountain except Lingyi Peak. It is said that this peak is composed of female practitioners from the beginning to the end, and a hundred miles around this peak is forbidden for male practitioners. Once a male practitioner trespasses here, he will be severely punished, even those male practitioners in the then period are no exception.
After the old man in Taijindan period checked their identity, he slowly said, "The rules of the game are that those who are seriously injured and can’t afford to fall to the ground lose!" The loser loses! Those who can take the initiative to admit defeat and can’t continue to violate this rule after the other party admits defeat will die! " Then he retreated to one side.
"Brother Liang has heard a lot about your martial arts skills, but I am determined to offend you in this battle. Please forgive me!" Chu said with a smile on his face and looked at Liang Yi. It seems that there is no suspense in this war.
Liang Yi heard that his face became dignified gradually, and the back of the giant que sword finally appeared in his hand. "Sister Chu, you have wanted to see a place for a long time, and I won’t leave your hand!"
The top 100 people who produced Hou Liangyi spent a night carefully understanding a group of people who were more dazzling, and this girl with a bloody spirit is one of them. This person is the only younger brother of Ling Xiufeng’s peak master, whose status is almost the same as that of Jiang Yun, and there are naturally not a few treasures. In addition, because this woman practices blood dance, it is also very strange to match her blood to practice a unique spirit, which is even more powerful. Even ordinary monks in the construction period may not necessarily get benefits.
It’s so hard to chew bones in the first game of the ranking match. Liang Yi’s luck is really not ordinary.
"Your sword is good, but I’m afraid it’s unrealistic to beat me with it!" Chu said with a slight sneer that he took out a foot-sized, full-bodied red banner and a purple umbrella from his waist bag and held it in his hand.
Liang Yi sneered at the words. First, he turned his hand and took out a divine operator to stick it on his body. At the same time, he took out a large number of middle-level operators and pinched them in his hand.
"God line operator? Giggling is killing me! " Chu chuckled with a manual but not slow hand, and the small banner shook gently toward Liang Yi, while the body quickly retreated backward. A large piece of red mist gushed out from the small banner, and the whole was shrouded in a blink of an eye.
Red mist diffuses to come over at the same time Liang Yi also moved. He just lost his Chu figure in the ghostly posture and threw himself into red mist.
Being in red mist, Liang Yi feels that the whole world has turned red, and the scene as red as blood makes Liang Yi unable to help but feel a sense of irritability. Fortunately, he protected his mind when he was in the heart for ten thousand years. "I heard that the blood repair method can confuse people. I didn’t expect it to be so powerful!"
However, it’s not over yet. Liang Yi’s knowledge was overruled by this strange red mist. At the moment, he did his best and could feel the movement around him.
That is to say, at this moment, unless Chu takes the initiative to appear beside Liang Yi, Liang Yigen can’t find the target, otherwise he can be passively beaten.
Knowing that Liang Yi’s melee ability is strong, Chu naturally won’t give him this chance. People can choose magic spirit to attack him far away.
In addition, Liang Yi, who was immersed in red mist, also felt the strange body.
"red mist is poisonous!" Feel strange Liang Yi reacted for the first time to see his left hand flying towards his waist. A white belt embroidered with strange pictures and texts made a tactic. The belt suddenly radiated a faint light to wrap Liang Yi’s whole body, and the strange body disappeared at the same time.
"Sister Ziyi, it seems that you attach great importance to this little girl, and you have brought your gift to this little girl. You won’t get Zhu Jidan from me, but it’s also a little preparation for this little girl." The beauty in red on the off-site viewing platform is almost the same age as Ziyi, who is sitting next to her with great interest. It is the Lingyi Fengfeng master Ziyi who looks very close.
"This little place is good, but the qualification is a little bad, otherwise Ziyi’s sister can consider it!"
Ziyi spat lightly when she heard that her face was slightly red. "Teacher Chu, don’t talk nonsense. This is my apprentice brother and I have an exchange with him to give him those things."
"Deal? Is it a God-given trial? If so, why don’t we join hands? How about I give it to this girl and let them act together? "
"Good!" Ziyi nodded slightly and added, "I don’t think it’s easy for the two of them to win this fight, and there will be a big gap. I’m afraid it’s not good to mediate that small but very awkward."
The woman in red smiled noncommittally before saying, "Oh, sister Ziyi, who do you think will win?"
Ziyi "I’m afraid to lose!"
"See?" The woman in red is able to shrug off
Ziyi explained with a smile, "Although the blood dance skill is not dominant at this level, I am afraid that the function of snacking on a nine-Xuan purple dragon fruit and practicing the skill of breaking the clouds to release the fog has been restrained by me to give him a lot of treasures!"
The woman in red nodded when she heard this. "Nine Xuanzi Longguo seems that my girl has no hope of winning." After a meal, she seemed to have some dissatisfaction and stared at Ziyi. "If you hadn’t given those treasures a single effort, this little girl would definitely not win my girl!"
Ziyi laughed. "Hehe, it’s no wonder that I said that the cultivation of immortals competes for strength, including treasure competition. Have you ever seen pure competition?"
The fight between the two people in the challenge has also entered a white-hot stage. Chu kept using a blood-red flying sword to attack Liang Yi, throwing out a few spells from time to time to harass a Liang Yige to block, while Liang Yi was proud of his position, keeping a firm eye on the movement of his body on Tuesday. The giant que sword in his hand kept swinging over and over again, hacking and attacking the flying sword, and blocking low-order spells. Two people were so tepid.
After half a column of incense, Chu finally moved when the monks watching the battle gradually lost patience-
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Chapter seventy-one Victory