Today, when the sky was just getting light, the central square of the sect was crowded with people. Looking around, there were more than ten thousand people. In addition to the outer sect disciples, there were also many inner sect disciples.
Immortal Sword Sect holds a Qi Training Competition every ten years, and any outer sect disciple and inner sect disciple can participate, with Qi Training restrictions on cultivation level.
When the time came, more than ten flying True Immortals and True Lords appeared in the sky above the square. In the middle was a male cultivator with a righteous look on his face and an outstanding aura. He waved his hand and tens of thousands of people fell silent in an instant. This was Yuntian, the leader of Immortal Sword Sect, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage.
After the group sat down on the platform, the elder in charge of the competition announced the start of the competition.
The first round of the competition is a ring match, commonly known as a big melee. There are fifteen rings in total, with about two hundred people in each ring. The remaining twenty people will advance, with a probability of ten to one.
It is prohibited to use auxiliary items such as formations and talismans during the competition.
It is said that there was once a talisman genius who, upon entering the ring, threw talismans around like they were free, and managed to create a big boss for himself with the talismans.
The key point was that her cultivation level was only at the ninth level of Qi training at that time, which made many people dissatisfied.
From then on, Immortal Sword Sect stipulated that no auxiliary weapons were allowed during competitions.
This is certainly unfair to the monks who focus on these things, but there is no such thing as fairness on the road of seeking.
After reading the rules, Yun Shang looked at the sign in her hand: No. 1,568, "In Arena No. 8." This was the number plate given to them when they registered.
Fifteen competitions were going on at the same time, it was truly a grand event, Yun Shang exclaimed.
There is a protective formation on each arena.
Because there were too many people, Yun Shang squeezed for a long time before reaching the No. 8 stage.
Then, she retreated to a corner of the ring, not preparing to attack actively.
Because she was rarely out of Yunhai Peak, many people don't know the face of Qingmu Daojun's only disciple. That's why there's no one staring at her.
As the referee announced the start of the fight, a fight broke out on the ring.
The colorful spiritual power is gorgeous and various spells and flying swords are used together.
"Bang" many people fell down in an instant.
Yun Shang was watching with great interest when suddenly more than ten ice swords attacked her.
She used the Traceless Step to dodge, and at the same time raised the Hanyue Sword to chop it over, and even took the time to take a look at who it was?
"Bang" the red sword light flashed, and instantly took out seven or eight people.
The person who fell: ...What does it have to do with us? Who did I offend?
The culprit, however, stood there quietly, looking at Yun Shang with a half-smile.
After the first strike, he did not attack Yun Shang again. Instead, he used several violent spells to instantly sweep away almost all the disciples on the ring.
Yun Shang: "…" What should I do if I encounter a psychopath?
The referee was a little speechless and quickly announced that the remaining disciples advanced.
The eighth stage was the first to finish, which took less than a quarter of an hour. The number of people who advanced: 15
Onlookers: ...What happened just now? They just took a look at the other arenas.
After advancing, Yun Shang saw that the other competitions were still a long way from ending, so she went aside to wait and looked at others.
Afterwards, she finished her meal in the dining hall, she went back to prepare for the next round of competition.
The next day's round is a one-on-one competition. Opponents are selected by drawing lots. It all depends on luck. Some people with bad luck may directly draw opponents at the peak of Qi training or the great perfection.
Yun Shang looked at her number and it was her turn next.
Half an hour later
"Next match, No. 96 vs. No. 138, Arena No. 7"
Yun Shang took number 138 in his hand and jumped onto stage number seven.
When the referee saw that both of them had arrived, he immediately announced the start of the match.
Yun Shang's opponent was a burly male cultivator who had reached the tenth level of Qi training.
"Hello, my name is Zhao Yuan, and I'm at the tenth level of Qi training." Zhao Yuan introduced himself with a fist salute.
Yun Shang also quickly returned the greeting, "My name is Yun Shang, and I have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training."
"You'd better be careful, I'm a physical cultivator." Zhao Yuan looked at the delicate girl in front of him, afraid that she could not withstand his punch.
After saying that, he raised his fist and rushed over.
Good timing! Yun Shang immediately cast "Fire Wheel Ring" to defense herself.
When Zhao Yuan land his fist, unexpectedly he was punching fire wall.
"Hiss…"
After successfully defended herself, Yun Shang didn't give an opponent a chance to collect himself and used Hanyue sword.
The red sword light whizzed away, the sharp sword energy should not be underestimated.
Zhao Yuan can only block the fire sword energy with his body, then Yun Shang attacked again with sword energy, not giving her opponent a chance to close himself to her.
Until Zhao Yuan can't stand it anymore.
"I give up," Zhao Yuan said.
When the referee heard Zhao Yuan admit defeat, he immediately announced, "Ring number seven, number 138 Yun Shang wins."
When the disciples who were watching saw that Yun Shang won, they remained silent for a long time. This beautiful girl won without giving her opponent to show off at all.
Here, Yun Shang didn't wait for the others to come to their sense and went back first.
In the afternoon,
"Ring No. 7, No. 56 vs. No. 138", when Yun Shang heard her own number, she was speechless.
Was she going to fight to the death with No. 7 and No. 138?
Shaking her head, she jumped onto the stage. This time her opponent was a female cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi training.
As soon as the referee announced the start, the female cultivator on the opposite side took the lead without any further ado, and a large number of fireballs flew towards her face.
Yun Shang used the Traceless Step to hide to the side. After standing still, she used the Hanyue Sword.
The red sword light whizzed away. Although she didn't use the sword intents, the sharp sword energy should not be underestimated.
The female cultivator on the opposite side instantly conjured up a wall of earth to block. The earth-based defense was quite powerful and successfully blocked Yun Shang's sword energy.
Fire and earth dual spiritual roots?
Yun Shang did not give her another chance to attack, adding three points of spiritual power, sending out sword energy again.
"Bang" she was knocked off the ring, leaving a scratch on the ring. She had known earlier, this ring was made of special materials and was extremely hard.
The female cultivator lying beside the arena looked at Yun Shang with some resentment.
If it weren't for her, she would definitely be in the top 100.
Yun Shang didn't care what she thought of her, and after the referee announced the result, she left.
Among the seventy-three people who advanced to the next round, there was also one bye .
Yun Shang looked at number 36 in her hand, and sure enough, the bye had nothing to do with her.
The one who had a bye this time was an unknown female cultivator named Yan Shuyi.
Yun Shang's opponent was at the peak of the eleventh level of Qi training, carrying a heavy sword on his back.
"Hello, junior sister. I'm Pei Qing." Pei Qing stepped forward and bowed.
"Hello, senior brother. I am Yun Shang." Yun Shang returned the greeting.
Then, Pei Qing took out a long sword. He had seen Yun Shang fight and knew that her strength should not be underestimated.
He didn't use the heavy sword? Yun Shang was surprised and followed closely, taking out the Hanyue Sword.
Yun Shang felt Pei Qing's sharp aura. Although she didn't know his strength, she didn't dare to be careless. She used the Traceless Step and "Attributeless Swordsmanship" to break through the air.
Pei Qing looked at the sword energy that was coming towards him with a serious expression. He mobilized his spiritual power and cast "Three Thousand Green Waves" to block it.
The blue sword energy and the red sword energy met in the center of the arena, and a "bang" raised a cloud of dust.
Hmm? Water attribute? Yun Shang looked at Pei Qing holding the Divine Back Heavy Sword and was unable to react for a moment.
Pei Qing looked at Yun Shang's surprised expression. It was not surprising. Almost everyone who knew about his water spiritual roots would have the same expression.
After a moment, Yun Shang put away the expression on his face, tightly grasped the Hanyue Sword, and used Traceless Step to move forward to attack.
"Dang" Pei Qing raised his sword to block, and at the same time, he used his spiritual power in his left hand to slap Yun Shang.
Yun Shang moved her body to the side, avoiding Pei Qing's left hand, and went behind Pei Qing. And send out fire sword energy.
"Cough" Pei Qing was hit by a sword in the back, and blood gushed out instantly. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Pei Qing stood up holding the sword.
Unexpectedly, he still underestimated her, and then replaced the long sword in his hand with the heavy sword on his back.
Seeing this, Yun Shang's eyes were filled with solemnity, and the ultimate move was coming.
Pei Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, circulated his spiritual power, and instantly the heavy sword turned golden. For him, the highlight was just about to begin!
The golden sword, with a terrifying sword energy, slashed towards Yun Shang.
At this moment, Yun Shang recalled the battle with in the Sword Trial Tower. It seemed that this happened several times. She had no way to avoid it and had to face it head-on.
Yun Shang use "Fire Wheel Ring" instantly, then closed her eyes, channeled her spiritual power and injected it all into the Hanyue Sword. Instantly, the Hanyue Sword began to make a buzzing sound.
The "HanYue Sword" with sword intents met Pei Qing's "Zhan Jin Sword"
"Bang" an explosion was heard, and smoke and dust filled the air.
After a long time, "cough cough" Yun Shang crawled out of the smoke and dust, with little injury as she defensed herself with "Fire Wheel Ring".
The referee looked at the unconscious Pei Qing on the other side and announced loudly, "No. 36, Yun Shang wins!"
Instantly, cheers broke out from the audience. They had watched a wonderful duel, between sword cultivators and sword cultivators, both were simply too powerful.