Chapter 281 Winning streak (please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 281 Winning streak (please subscribe, please collect)

There are a total of thirty arenas covered with formations of different colors. On each arena, a late-stage foundation-building monk belonging to the four major sects is ready to serve as the referee for every battle.

Because of the large number of people, the first stage of the Hundred Tribes Trial Conference will take at least ten days. The winner will move on to participate in the next round of battle, and the loser will be eliminated immediately. This is an iron-clad rule and there is no discussion at all. room.

On all the high platforms, there are nine arenas in total, with nine golden elixir stage monks arranged in different positions.

Four of them are from the four major sects, and the remaining five are from the top five cultivation families of the Song Dynasty. If you want to firmly occupy the top five positions, you must have Golden Core monks in charge.

This Trial Conference of Hundreds of Clans was supposed to be held under the leadership of the Phantom Sect, but the inheritance of the Phantom Sect has been cut off. After urgent discussions among the four major sects, it was held by Lingyi Sect, which gained huge profits from the extinction of the Phantom Sect inheritance. .

According to some unreliable legends, this time the Lingyi Sect not only took possession of only one spiritual object that could assist in attacking the Nascent Soul, but also occupied half of the entire Baosi Lingshan Mountain.

The reason why such a huge harvest can be obtained is precisely due to the obviously superior strength of Patriarch Wei among his sects.

Unfortunately, this kind of suppression based on strength is not absolute. When the three sects of the Beast Control Sect, the Sword Control Sect, and the Hundred Medicine Valley rarely join forces to suppress it, they can only choose to recognize it.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to come on time to participate in the hundred-year Trial Conference of the Hundred Tribes of the Cultivation Families of the Song Dynasty. With the approval of all fellow Taoists, the Lingyi Sect is in charge of this Trial Conference. Entrusted by the sect, I, Wei Wuya, have full responsibility. "The holding of this conference" No matter what his true thoughts were, Wei Wuya was still full of joy at this time, without any sign of shirk.

"The Trial Conference of Hundreds of Clans is a grand event in the world of cultivation in the Song Dynasty. Many of the rules have been determined by our seniors long ago. I would like to emphasize that you are not allowed to deliberately cause death with heavy hands during the competition. This is an iron rule. , if found to be killed on the spot, the family’s qualifications to participate in the trial meeting will be cancelled.”

Perhaps because the vital interests of oneself or the sect were not involved, no matter what the final result of the Hundred Tribe Trial Conference was, there was always only a fixed piece of cake allocated, so it seemed quite open-minded.

When he announced the so-called iron law, the majesty that should exist for the Golden elixir monks has not weakened at all, and the shock that should exist is still not lacking.

"If all fellow Taoists have no other objections, the Hundred Tribes Trial Conference will be opened." Wei Wuya, as the actual controller of the trial conference, decisively chose to open the conference.

The procedures related to the conference have been determined early. They are divided into three according to their cultivation level. They go to their respective places to queue up and draw lots. The monks with adjacent serial numbers compete against each other.

In order to ensure the fairness of the lottery, three specially refined second-level high-grade spiritual weapons were used. Their only function was to isolate the monks from exploring their spiritual consciousness.

If a monk takes the initiative to attack with his spiritual consciousness, he will sound the alarm decisively. It has been proved in the long history that their effect is very obvious. As long as the golden elixir stage monks do not intervene, subsequent comparisons can be guaranteed. The fairness and fairness of the fight.

Four of the nine Golden Core monks present were from the four major sects. Since their own interests were not involved, there was no need to interfere in the drawing of lots.

The remaining five golden elixir monks from the Song Dynasty, who were among the top five, were very familiar with each other's methods. They could influence the whole body with one move, and naturally they would not take action easily for the petty gain in front of them.

Once he fails, it will not only completely affect the interests of the family, but also make him unable to hold his head high in front of fellow monks. This is a typical thankless task.

"Number 136, I shouldn't be able to participate in the competition today, but I can observe other people's fighting methods." Looking at the number plate in his hand, Sun Mingsheng seemed quite relaxed.

There are only ten arenas for monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and only twenty monks can compete at one time. It takes at least the seventh round to get on the stage.

Because it is not a real life-and-death fight, the monks will also have some tricks to keep in mind during the battle, and will not easily resort to uncontrollable methods that can easily cause damage to both sides.

At this time, several monks who have been prepared and lined up in front are being summoned by the referees and are the first batch to board the ring to prepare to officially start the first batch of battles in this Hundred Tribes Trial Conference.

Among the seven monks of the Sun family, Sun Mingzeng was impressively arranged in the first sequence on the sixth stage in the early stage of foundation building. His opponent was an unfamiliar monk on the second level of foundation building.

"Pingyang County, Shendog Mountain, Sun Mingzeng of the Sun family met Taoist friends"

"Qushan County, Liushan Canyon, Qian Sanli of the Qian family returned the gift"

"The ceremony is over, the fight begins." Following the referee's order, a thin layer of khaki transparent light mask covered the entire ring.

Strike first to gain strength and strike later to suffer disaster. This was experimented by countless senior monks at the cost of their blood. Especially when the combat effectiveness of the two sides remains at a state of disparity, taking the lead is particularly important for controlling the subsequent battle situation.

Sun Mingzeng had already prepared. With a wave of his hand, a flash of water-blue light flashed by. The gourd of flying knives spun around, and three flying knives that became more and more handsome shot out, divided into three directions: upper, middle and lower. , stabbing towards the opponent's head, Dantian, and lower abdomen.

The second-level foundation-building monk opposite from the Qian family in Qushan County was not a person with an unworthy reputation. Facing the three powerful flying knives that came at him, he did not panic at all. One of them flashed with bursts of light. The shield rotated, split into three parts, and collided with three flying knives.

A spear carved with dragons and phoenixes appeared in his hand. Qian Sanli jumped up, carrying infinite power with his figure and the spear, and struck Sun Mingzeng's neck with an indomitable attitude.

Because of the gap in cultivation and strength, Qian Sanli's chance of winning in this battle is not too high. The only way to rely on it is to open the door with three axes.

Regarding this so-called Qian family, Sun Mingzeng and the entire family did not know much about each other.

However, even if there are some differences in the methods between different monks, they are within the same acceptable range and will not exceed the red line.

A stream of light flashed above the Dingshui flag, turning into layers of soft but defensive means. Using three or two strokes of a thousand pounds to overcome the hardness with softness, through the layers of water waves, the power on the spear was calmly carried out layer by layer. resolve.

"Chirp chirp" only a crisp chirp was heard, and nine vivid fire swallows soared freely in the air, constantly making various difficult movements.

As Sun Mingsheng's talisman-making skills continued to improve, both quantity and quality improved, and the second-level low-grade Fire Swallow Flying Talisman has almost become the standard for monks in the foundation-building period.