E Mei: Two hundred and seventy-three, quick battle and quick decision
It was another sleepless night. After Yin Zizhang and the others discussed the tactics of tomorrow, they went back to their rooms to meditate and wait for dawn.
Everyone knows that the finals of the Fighting Conference is the real battle between the dragons and the tigers, so there were only a lot more people here today than yesterday. The Fighting Convention was held for many years, and it was the first time that there were three foreign teams of all Pill Formation cultivators participating. Many people flew to Bieyun Island early in the morning to occupy a favorable position to watch this rare group battle of Pill Formation cultivators.
There are a total of nine teams that entered the finals through the preliminary rounds, plus five first-class teams including the Sage, and three teams sent by the three sects, for a total of seventeen teams.
First, the players of the three levels of B, C, and D who entered the finals will choose [Freedom] to challenge. The obvious difference in strength makes no one of these nine teams dare to challenge the Saint Wisdom, all of them are cultivators. The team only dared to pick the other two first-class teams led by only one Pill Formation monk, and the result also ended in failure.
Soon the final five to ten on the list of champions in the Fighting Law Conference will be scheduled, and everyone will look at the top five teams and the three teams sent by the three sects. The ranking of the top five depends on the ranking. They are!
In the first round of the draw, Fan Jianzong really faced Jin Baozong, and the Western Five Nations League played a friendly match with Ji Lizong. Shengzhi Pai and Zhao Caizong each faced the two weakest teams in the upper group. .
Think about this arrangement for a while and you can understand the reason for releasing the water to the Sage, and concealing the true strength of Zhao Caizong.
The Saints of Wisdom didn’t feel surprised but rather depressed. What they have is strength, and they don’t need them to release water at all!
The first game after the draw was the Saint Wisdom sent on the field. The two sides stood still and the referee started. The five opponents were preparing to attack. Di Chanshang exclaimed: "Go!"
The strong sound bō rushed out of his mouth, and the Dan knot monk headed by the opponent felt dizzy, and his whole body swayed uncontrollably as if he was drunk, and flew back several feet, finally unable to bear the needle. With stabbing pain, his feet fell back and fell directly from the stage into the sea.
The other four cultivators only reacted more exaggeratedly during the foundation period, and they flew upside down into the sea one step faster than their own leader.
Di Chan still slapped his lips, and pretended to arch his hands towards the empty ring in front of him: "I have accepted."
There was silence all around...
There is a huge difference in strength. Everyone thought that the side who was fighting with the Sage would lose, but never expected that it would lose so quickly and so badly, so clean and neat, there is no room for resistance.
And only one person from the Sage! Haven't even shot yet!
Di Chanshang turned his head to look at several colleagues who were expressionless, and said pretendingly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't hold it back for a while, I will definitely give you a chance to shoot next time!"
The steward of the Fighting Conference responded quickly and rescued the five people from the sea. Ji Yougu glared at Di Zenshang, took a bottle of "Zengyuan Pill" and sent it to him in person: "Master brother, how offended he is. If you don’t dislike it, please accept this bottle of medicine."
The elixir-forming monk who led the opposing team was free and easy, and said with a wry smile: "You are polite, there is nothing to say if the skills are not as good as humans." The fact that he received the pill at the moment was regarded as exposing it.
When Ji Yougu left, the cultivator opened the jade bottle and looked at him, and he was a little dumbfounded: "The first-class Zengyuan Dan, six or six!"
The other four foundation-building cultivators were taken aback, and couldn't help but come to watch, the first-class four-tier pill, they haven't seen it when they grow up!
There is a seventh-rank alchemist of the Saint-Wisdom faction, which is lavish, and the apologization is six fourth-rank pill. It is of high quality. This injury is worth it! A top-grade Zengyuan Pill is worth at least 20,000 or 30,000 spiritual stones, and there is not necessarily a spiritual stone that can be bought.
No matter how great the grievances that the five had had in their hearts, they disappeared.
Ji Yougu cleaned up the hands and tails for the big brother. Soon after, the other two arenas also had results: Ji Lizong tied with the Western Five Circles Alliance, Zhao Caizong won without suspense.
Di Chanshang pouted his lips and said, "It's better not to fight so fake!"
The rest of the people knew that he was dissatisfied with the "Friendly Match" between Lizong and the Five Western Alliance. In the eyes of most onlookers who did not know the truth, this battle was simply shocking and dazzling than the other two. The field strength is too much.
In the eyes of these monks of the same level, there is only one word that can describe one-false!
Maybe it's for the sake of both sides' face, maybe it's for preserving the strength and hole cards, anyway, Di Chanshang and the others don't look too addicted, they are all flashy huā.
"The next game can't be faked." Ji Yougu smiled.
In the fourth game, Jin Baozong faces Fanjianzong.
The Ministry of Commerce led four of its team members to the arena with their heads up and stalked to Zhuanqian to prepare for the battle.
Fan Jianzong has one late pill formation, two mid pill formation, and two early pill formation. On Xiang Zhuanqian's side, he himself was in the middle stage of the pill formation, and the other four were in the middle stage of the pill formation.
Jin Baozong’s strategy is also very simple. He led the other two to attack the Commercial Department. The other two companions are responsible for resisting the other four. As long as the Commercial Department is knocked down, the remaining four are very difficult A threat to them.
The referee began with a sound, and a huge black iron sword appeared above Zhuanqian's head. The other two companions shot like ghosts, and a machete flew silently towards the merchant department. The shiny long whip also swept his waist. The three of them had a clear goal, and at the same time, they all went to the Ministry of Commerce in different directions.
The other two monks also jumped up and opened a giant net together under the hood of the five members of Fanjianzong~IndoMTL.com~ The scimitar was divided into two and two into four during the flight, and it became Dozens of handles echo with the giant net above, a real net of heaven and earth!
The Ministry of Commerce sneered: "That's what you can do?! Wanmu metamorphoses!" After the last four words were exported, a tall tree shadow suddenly appeared around him, and the phantom turned into an ancient wood. Towering metamorphoses of countless branches and leaves, the huge tree crown extends upwards in all directions, and the big net that descends from the sky suddenly becomes small and pitiful under the contrast of this huge tree crown.
No matter how the two Jinbaozong cultivators urged the mana to spread the big net, they could not keep up with the speed of the canopy extension. The two reacted quickly. The net flicked and turned into a net of fire, still pressing toward the crown of the tree. Even if they could not catch the Fanjian Sect, they would use the fire control technique to break his Wanmu Metamorphosis spell.
Bao Fahu looked in his eyes and shook his head repeatedly: "In this case, we should decisively close the net and find another way. This'Ten Thousand Wood Transformation Technique' is very powerful. With the speed of the canopy, this ignition is impossible It causes harm."
The six Taoist monarchs watching the battle looked at each other, and at the same time there was a bad feeling in their hearts-I am afraid that this game will be lost! (!.