Chapter 570: The Genius War Begins
Chapter 570 Genius Battle Begins
All the people from the Seven Great Sacred Lands were present, adding a touch of popularity to the originally silent peak of Jilei Mountain.
The Great Sage of Ping Tian looked around, all the geniuses from the major holy lands were present, and a peak battle between dragons and tigers was about to begin.
He showed a satisfied smile, slowly flew into the sky, stood in the air, and made a bow.
"Jilei Mountain welcomes all saints, the presence of the Son!"
"Great Sage Pingtian, you are being polite! What is the rule of this Genius Contest? Your Mountain God of Jilei has kept it secret for five hundred years, so it should be revealed today!" The Saint of the Sea asked with a smile.
The competition system of each talent competition is formulated by the organizer, and the major holy places are also racking their brains to train the juniors.
Especially if you have to tell the son of Dao family to get a good grade without any trace, it is even more special.
For example, the organizer of the previous session, Penglai Xiandao, actually asked to go to the sea to kill a sea beast, and the sixteen players with the highest rank entered the final.
Jilei Mountain is the host this year. No matter how the major holy places inquire about it, Jilei Mountain has been tight-lipped all those years ago, which whetted the appetite of everyone.
The eyes of the great saints also followed, which is related to whether they will be in the first round this year or enter the top eight in the current world.
The Great Sage Pingtian in the void laughed: "Hahahaha, don't worry, everyone, the competition system of Jilei Mountain may be different this year."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a strange change appeared on the entire Jilei Mountain.
On the Thunder Lake, a thick force covered it, and it completely covered the breath of the Thunder Lake.
At the same time, the power of the law suddenly disappeared, and the dense thunder and lightning in the sky began to scatter in all directions, falling on all parts of the peak.
All the saints were taken aback when they saw this, and immediately protected their sons from the thunder bombardment, and looked at the Great Sage Pingtian suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Jilei Pool is the essence of Jilei Mountain. It has a strange power that can attract thunder to land in it.
Now that it has been shielded by the Great Sage of Peace, Thunder lost its guidance and scattered in all directions, returning to its violent and chaotic nature.
Thunderbolt is so powerful that even a holy place with a long history like Jilei Mountain has been smashed into countless charred black pits one after another.
The Great Sage Ping Tian said: "I have hidden hundreds of Thunder Beads in various parts of Jilei Mountain. All the holy sons must obtain as many Thunder Beads as possible under the threat of thunder within two hours."
"The sixteen holy sons who have obtained the most thunder beads will enter the final!"
"A friendly reminder, the power of Thunder will become stronger as time goes by."
All the saints were stunned, Ji Leishan was really playing.
This is a powerful weapon that can be used to deal with alien races. Every blow has at least the power of a martial emperor.
Now these holy sons who are generally cultivated around King Wu are actually required to find things under the threat of dense thunder.
If there is no accident, all the saints who have not reached the realm of King Wu have already been eliminated by default.
Because they may not even be able to withstand a thunderbolt.
"You saints, come with me to drink tea elsewhere, and give up this peak to these young people." The Great Sage Pingtian smiled slightly, and actually opened up a pure land in the void above the peak of Jilei Mountain.
Dozens of tables and chairs were suspended in mid-air, and the tea was fragrant. Only in that area, did no thunder land, as if it was circumvented by some rule.
Under the leadership of the Great Sage Pingtian, all the saints took their seats, and this genius battle officially started!
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The saints who lost the protection of their parents ran away immediately.
Even the saints whose cultivation has reached the realm of King Wu can hardly withstand the continuous bombardment of thunder.
Thunder's landing pattern is chaotic. Without extremely keen perception and extremely fast speed, it is impossible to survive such a dense thunderstorm.
This is also Xiao Jiujiu of Jilei Mountain. The two saintesses in this competition, Luo Xiaomao and Luo Xiaoyu, are actually civet cats, known for their agility and speed.
The speed is as fast as lightning, and the cultivation base is above the King Wu.
The most important thing is that they grew up on Jilei Mountain since they were young, and they are familiar with the terrain of Jilei Mountain, and the home court advantage is obvious.
They are like ghosts, walking through the dense thunder and lightning, petite but powerful.
Although Lei Ting was ferocious, he was satisfied with not touching the two of them at all.
After a while, they each found several pieces,
But other people are not so comfortable, especially the sons of the Conferred God Realm.
"Ping Tian Da Sheng, I suspect that you are targeting me at the Conferred God Realm." Master Chong Ling said with an unhappy face. While speaking, he stretched out his hand to rescue a holy son of the Conferred God Realm.
Mo Fan raised his eyes and saw that it was the Holy Son Jingxuan who used the 100,000 star array to bully Mo frivolously.
Cultivation is only a ninth-rank Martial Venerable, and he has not yet reached the realm of a Martial King, and he has long been left far behind by Mo Qingkuang.
"No, no, this method is just to extract the essence. Look at your Conferred God Realm, don't you still have two pieces of beautiful jade standing still?" The Great Sage Pingtian laughed.
The holy sons in the Conferred God Realm are all formation masters, and their own cultivation bases are generally low. Most of them are Wu Zun cultivation bases, and their personal strength is mainly based on formation techniques.
Under such dense thunderstorms, they simply couldn't calmly arrange formations.
A formation mage without formation protection is like a tiger whose claws have been plucked out. It is only full of flesh, and its threat is greatly reduced.
The entire Conferred God Realm, except that Kong Kong, who has reached Martial King and mastered the laws of space, can deal with it calmly.
Only Mo Fan's disciple Xu Xing'er still has some strength to resist.
At this time, she infinitely admired and appreciated her teacher Mo Fan in her heart.
Although she is now only at the peak of Wu Zun's cultivation, but she is moving around, and she does not see the youthful cowardice at the beginning.
On the contrary, there is a feeling of ease, always able to avoid the most dangerous attacks with the most streamlined pace.
At the same time, within a few breaths, countless dharma seals appeared around her body, and a sixth-rank Sumeru Array was actually engraved on her clothes by her.
But there was a thunder that couldn't be dodged, but was absorbed into an independent space by the Xumi formation, and couldn't hurt Xu Xing'er in the slightest.
Such performance is greatly appreciated by all the martial sages.
To be honest, if Mo Fanna hadn't ordered Wang Xuan and his wife to attack him intensively for half a year, he would have adapted to this environment early.
At the same time, arrange formations in fierce battles.
Otherwise, I simply wouldn't be able to last long in this dense thunderstorm.
Everyone had expected Kong Kong's dominance, but Xu Xinger's brilliant performance was beyond everyone's expectation.
They looked at Mo Fan with a gratified expression.
Great Sage Equaling Heaven's cultivation is temporarily lower, but it is not easy to train disciples.
Xu Xing'er, who has been little-known until now, is about to become a blockbuster after passing through Mo Fan's hands.
(end of this chapter)