Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6118: The conference begins


Apparently there is a lot of interest in the congregation.

That's a matter of self-interest.

"Wu Shuang, I'll be waiting for you!" Everyone greeted.

Jian Wushuang also took his place.

Have a small talk with the crowd.

Judging from the faces of everyone, it is clear that they are confident.

A month has passed in reminiscence.

The Taoist meeting also followed.

The venue is on Yuanyang Island in the heavenly realm.

As the host, "Luo" was personally hosted by Zhenling in order to avoid suspicion.

When seeing the true spirit again, Jian Wushuang felt divine power from the other party.

Actually, from the reminiscence with Wu Zuo and others, he learned that the real spirit made great achievements because of the death of life, and was given a divine body by the king of the realm.

Now it's almost the same as a cultivator.

The divine power is also on the rise, and now he is considered the master of the Seven Tribulations Realm universe.

If it can fuse the sea of ​​origin of Qi Temple into the divine body, at least it has the combat power of the Eight Tribulations Realm.

It's no wonder that true spirits are always cheerful.

The Taoist meeting officially begins with the announcement of the true spirit.

It is divided into play-in competition and ring competition.

The most important thing is the Thunder Sky Race.

Shortlisting is considered a screening.

If the play-ins fail, it's just too weak.

However, this time the entry criteria are extremely exaggerated.

"The Tower of Desolation!"

It is divided into nine layers.

The Taoist monks who participate in the Taoist Association must climb the tower within one day, and the fastest one hundred people can enter the ring competition.

As soon as this rule came out, Jian Wushuang and others felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

Nine-story barren tower.

On the first floor there is a desolate beast of a fourth-order monarch.

The second floor has ten heads.

At the fifth floor, there are thousands of heads.

From the sixth floor onwards, it is the wild beast of the fifth-order emperor level.

There are ten heads on the seventh floor.

A hundred heads on the eighth floor.

The ninth floor is the most terrifying, and it goes directly to a sixth-order monarch-level desolate beast.

Not all dao monarchs can be compared to the top.

Don't wait for them to think.

The play-in competition begins.

Jian Wushuang has confidence in his three disciples and knows their details.

This level is not difficult.

But it's harder for others.

The tower opens.

All disciples entered their respective towers of desolation.

Wanshan took the lead, and the first floor flashed by.

The same goes for the second level.

He went straight to the fifth floor in one breath.

On the fifth floor, it took only one breath.

Then we reached the sixth floor.

Without any pause, I reached the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor, Wan Shan spent a stick of incense.

Add the rest together, and there is not a single stick of incense.

I thought I would be the first to come out.

But when Wan Shan was teleported out, three figures were already seen.

Luo's first disciple "Xie Yue"

Huiqing's proud disciple "Golden Body Arhat"

There is also a disciple of Wu Zuo, the masked Taoist.

These three people, except Xie Yue, he didn't care about others, he didn't expect the other party to be faster than himself.

However, he didn't use his full strength, not even Qiangu Bian.

"Ji Tang, Shen Jian, hurry up!"

He knows the strength of the two of them, and there is absolutely no problem in passing, but he is afraid that he will not waste time with all his strength.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and dozens of people have completed it.

At this time, Ji Tang and Shen Jian walked out leisurely.

Seeing so many people, their faces were filled with surprise.

Obviously didn't expect so many people to be faster than them.

"What, faster than you!" Ji Tang was even more shocked to hear that Wan Shan was only fourth.

Together with Jian Wushuang and others who were watching the battle, they all felt incredible.

"It seems that this time the ring battle will be very exciting!"

Because you have the Daojun, you have the ultimate combat power.

This will definitely be an extremely rare match.

Eighteen super beings have taught disciples, and they are all direct disciples, which is indeed unprecedented.

The nine-story barren tower quickly screened out the top 100.

See all the direct disciples of the Taoist Association, in fact, all have the ability to pass.

It's just that the time spent varies.

Especially some of the unlucky ones hide some strength, and the speed is only a little slower.

When I walked out of the barren tower, my breath changed.

So did Wu Zuo, who was sitting on the viewing platform.

He has the most disciples, and he often tells his disciples to keep a low profile and do things with a high profile.

This time it looks like a human failure.

Actually, the top 100, even if they don't hide their strength, are the most powerful people.

So, the ring match will begin as usual.

Subject to lottery.

First round, fifty fights.

Second round, twenty-five fights.

In the third round, there are open draws and only twelve fights.

In the fourth round, there are still vacancies, it depends on who is lucky.

In the top ten with an empty ticket.

This is also deliberately arranged by the Spirit.

Luck also represents strength.

However, the direct disciples who can make it into the top 100 don't bother to take up the lottery.

The first round of draws is over.

The three disciples of Jian Wushuang are not weak.

And they are all disciples of Wu Zuo.

There is no way, even after being eliminated so many disciples, more than 30 disciples of Wu Zuo still entered the first one.

Each of them has the ultimate combat power.

It's just that there are strengths and weaknesses in the ultimate combat power.

Fifty battles begin simultaneously.

This is a top match.

The time of the battle is not a one-shot solution, and even some battles are directly fought for several hours before the winner is finally decided.

The losing side is only one move away from chess.

Even Ji Tang and Shen Jian had a hard time winning.

But neither of them used the unique skills taught by Jian Wushuang.

Only Wanshan, from the very beginning, performed the Eternal Change, directly crushing the opponent.

"Eternal Change!" Seeing the familiar name, Hui Qing turned around and said, "This should be the improved Eternal Change!"

Jian Wushuang didn't hide it, and said indifferently: "Almost, it's more suitable for Daojun's magical skills."

"With this unique skill, it shouldn't be a big problem for Wanshan to enter the top ten this time!"

Everyone is not stingy.

The disciples cultivated by Jian Wushuang can enter the top ten.

That's fine too.

No way, the master is a pervert.

The record set by Dao Jun has never been broken even now.

There are very few close people.

Only Wanshan, Xieyue and others can approach the glory that Jian Wushuang left behind.

"Let's see!"

Jian Wushuang didn't think Wan Shan's performance was very conspicuous.

Compared with the trial, Wanshan's suppression power has dropped a lot.

During the trial, it was completely the first to be crushed.

It would be a shame if you can't win the first place after you come under his door.

And it's a shame for Jian Wushuang.

The first round of the ring is over soon.

The second round also begins.

Not too many stops.

The origin and divine power consumed by the Taoist can be quickly recovered.

Continuous fighting is also to maintain the feel.

The second round of draws is not good for Jian Wushuang.

Two of his three disciples were seeded.

In the Ji family's Ji Ye, Ji Tang was drawn.

Wanyan Lie of the Wanyan family drew Shen Jian.

Only Wanshan's opponent is unknown, but his strength should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)


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