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Chapter 204 Completely crushed

"Swish!"

In the teleportation array, a dark golden stream of light was filled with mist. When I walked out in the image of Shura Assassin, a death knight came forward. The words Fengyuntai appeared below his name, with a little anxious expression: "Young Master, why are you here? The competition is about to begin. The Pavilion Master is looking for you all over the world, and you are finally here!"

"take me."

"yes!"

He instigated the bone-burning war horse to walk in front, and I followed closely behind and headed straight to the main hall on the top of the Wuge Mountain. During the journey, people were surging. When we arrived at the huge square outside the hall, there were crowds of people, and the Wuge Mountain was full of talents, which was the real foundation of the Black Castle. There were even many people from the Three Inners who came to watch the battle, mostly to select talents in advance.

"Little guy, you're finally here!"

In the sky, Master Ding Heng's body rushed over, put his hands behind him, and said, "Follow me."

"Yes, Master!"

I carried two daggers and stepped into the square with Ding Heng. Looking far away, the square outside the main hall was not very big. There was a bloody battle platform in the center. The ground was covered with guardian inscriptions and was full of killing aura. Just around the battle platform, there were five observation platforms, divided into five outer pavilions. Following Ding Heng's footsteps, I followed him to the side of Fengyuntai.

Erdan, Dong Yuanbai and other Fengyuntai disciples were all there, and right beside them were people from the Reincarnation Land, and they ranked their seats according to their status. I sat in the row behind Ding Heng, Elder Feng, Elder Yun and others, living between Erdan and Dong Yuanbai.

At this moment, a system ringtone came from my ears, and finally came!

"bite!"

System prompt: Congratulations, you have officially signed up for the [Five Pavilions Competition]. Regardless of the victory or defeat, you will eventually be rewarded according to your ranking!

...

This is also a game competition. No matter what the result is, there will be rewards, but what if you can win the first place? I'm afraid the rewards will be more! Moreover, you must strive to be the first!

"This year, the competition is quite fierce!" Dong Yuanbai looked at the direction of the people in the Land of Reincarnation with a deep look, and said, "It is said that several disciples of Zhuang Huaishui who have been practicing in seclusion for more than half a year have all come out of seclusion, just to compete for the first place."

Lordan frowned and said, "What is the strength of these people, Thunder Ling, than the magical axe?"

"Thunder spirit is not at the level at all. As for the magic axe, it is probably much inferior to those monsters." Dong Yuanbai looked worried: "And the most terrifying opponent should not be the place of reincarnation, but the ancient battlefield pavilion!"

"That's right."

A little skeleton junior said in a deep voice: "The sword path in the ancient battlefield... is said to be able to sweep the entire black castle. Except for His Highness the Dark King, no one can have a cultivation level in the sword path than Master Zhang Xiaoshan!"

From a distance, people from the ancient battlefield were opposite us. Compared to Fengyuntai, Zhenbao Pavilion, Reincarnation Place and Qiankun Pavilion, people from the ancient battlefield could be described as "sparse". Zhang Xiaoshan was still holding a short black staff in his hand, and his whole body was like a fallen leaf in the years. He just sat there like a fairy-loving leaf in the years, as if he would die at any time, while his disciples had only a few four people sitting around Zhang Xiaoshan.

"There are too few disciples on the ancient battlefield, right?" I frowned.

In front, Elder Feng smiled and said, "Young Master July, don't underestimate the ancient battlefield. These four people... are all peerless geniuses, and even everyone has the possibility of winning this competition."

"Yeah, I get it!"

Then, his eyes swept across the other pavilions.

In the Treasure Pavilion, the huge dragon's bloated body filled the entire chair, and behind him were a group of young undead with high fighting spirits. In Qiankun Pavilion, Lin Fengnian was wearing a black robe, holding a scepter in his hand, sitting quietly, with a magnificent aura of death all over his body. He was a necromancer, an inscriptionist, a weapon refiner, and was known as a versatile talent. There were many disciples behind him, at least more than the ancient battlefield.

In short, from the perspective of momentum, there are the most disciples in the Land of Reincarnation, with strong popularity, followed by Fengyuntai, followed by Zhenbao Pavilion, Qiankun Pavilion and the ancient battlefield.

...

At this moment, an elder of the deacon in the gray robe flew onto the stage, holding a scroll with an ancient atmosphere in his hand, and stood on the battle stage, saying loudly: "The competition for the five outer pavilions has officially begun. The master of each pavilion will select 10 disciples to participate in the competition. In the end, which pavilion disciple can win the first prize, which pavilion will be the first pavilion within a year after starting today!"

As he said that, he looked at the people in the reincarnation land and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhuang?"

"It's ready!"

Zhuang Huaishui raised his hand and suddenly a jade slip filled with names flew towards the deacon, and he put it into his palm.

"Senior Brother Ding?"

"Um."

Ding Heng raised his hand casually, and a jade slip flew out. I saw in the flash that the first line on the jade slip was July Liuhuo. Obviously, the master had completely regarded me as his first disciple.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenbao Pavilion and Qiankun Pavilion handed out the list one by one. Only when we arrived at the ancient battlefield, Zhang Xiaoshan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly had a deep and brilliance. He smiled and said, "Junior brother, I don't need to select the ancient battlefield. There are only four disciples, all of them are on."

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang!"

The deacon pushed his palm suddenly, and five jade slips were broken one after another, and the names turned into golden characters to appear in the void on the platform. He took a deep breath and said, "Next, the rules of space will be controlled at will. All disciples participating in the match can go on stage to compete one by one. This competition is not allowed to kill people, otherwise they will be severely punished!"

"Yes, uncle!"

A group of disciples nodded.

The next moment, flashing names were paired in the air, and 44 names were matched into 25 pairs, so someone must have a bye. When I caught my name, the confrontation's name was blank. The first round was actually a bye!

"Senior Brother July has a bye."

The group of junior brothers and junior sisters behind them all smiled with relief.

I didn't say anything.

...

"The first group, go on stage to play!"

The deacon raised his hand suddenly, and the barrier formations densely spread around the battle platform scattered. Suddenly, two disciples flew onto the platform, both of whom were masters of the Linggang Realm.

What a pity, I am now a big shot in the early stage of the Heaven Realm. In my eyes, these people are completely ruined!

Two disciples, one is from Zhenbao Pavilion and the other is from Qiankun Pavilion.

"Senior brother, please give me advice!"

"Junior brother, guard it!"

The two of them were very polite and then fought. Finally, the senior brother slapped his junior brother in the face and directly pulled him away, successfully advancing!

“It’s so simple…”

Lordan frowned.

I laughed and didn't agree.

On the battlefield, the competitions were carried out in an orderly manner, basically quite fast, and there was no strong collision in the first round. They just got through it and soon entered the second round. Just as the deacon elder waved his long sleeves, the 25 names in the air turned again and made a random pairing!

"Swish!"

This time, my opponent appeared, Lei Ling!

Moreover, it is precisely the first group!

...

"Hmm? It's actually July Fire!?"

Lei Ling stood up immediately, holding an inscribed sword in his hand, his face pale slightly. Obviously, he knew he was not his opponent, but he still said majestic: "Master, please don't worry, I will definitely defeat him!"

"Um."

Zhuang Huaishui nodded expressionlessly. In fact, he probably didn't expect Lei Ling to beat me. His more bargaining chips were pressing on the strange disciples sitting beside him. I had never seen those people before, and I don't know how powerful they were.

He flew to the battlefield, and swung his two daggers, and even I didn't enter the White Clothes. When dealing with opponents of Lei Ling's level, the White Clothes seemed a little redundant and there was no need to do it!

Moreover, the moment Lei Ling came on stage, his realm appeared from my perspective. The Linggang Realm was complete and he had not yet broken through! He is really a younger brother!

"start!"

After the deacon elder gave the order, Lei Ling immediately took the lead in attacking, as if afraid that I would enter the white clothes. The sword edge became cold and the lightning light surged. A series of lightning sword energy pierced through the air, forming an impenetrable sword wall, and a golden large-font-shaped spiritual sword wall with ss-level golden characters bloomed around him. Did you use your ultimate move as soon as you came up?!

The Star Soul explodes!

The next second, I directly launched the Shadow Leap!

"Peng!"

My body turned into a shadow stream and appeared directly behind Lei Ling. The shadow jump alone caused a damage number of 1.3w. After not fighting for a long time, Lei Ling seemed to have become weaker?! Or maybe, I became stronger myself!

Unparalleled Broken!

The armor-breaking effect was turned on, and in the flash, the Qiuyue Han River, the frost teeth "puffed" and the back thorns bloomed behind Lei Ling's back, the God-killing Blade, the fog-slashing skills, which almost instantly made Lei Ling's blood bar almost bottom. His blood bar now only looks about 120,000 yuan, and it is already vulnerable.

"July Fire, you!"

He suddenly turned around, his face full of rage: "I'll defeat you!"

A sword stabbed, carrying a bitter thunder storm, and the power of the spiritual power was surging and exploding!

I frowned, and it seemed as if my mind was blessed. I felt a surge of power in my body, and I felt like I was ready to move. So I stabbed a dagger, but this dagger brought out an invisible aura, which perfectly matched the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a feeling of general momentum, which was the legendary power of heaven and earth!

Is this really possible?

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Lei Ling's thunder sword energy was crushed one after another. I was just an ordinary dagger, and it seemed as if it had started a huge wave, and directly rolled up Lei Ling's body and flew out!

...

"July Fire Wins!"
Chapter completed!
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