Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1460: Competition and Division (Part ) (Please subscribe and collect)

"Two days have passed. According to the agreement, the Tianmu Lingshan competition has officially begun. Three monks from each family or sect will participate in the competition. They will stand in front of their respective arenas. Once all monks are selected, they will not be allowed to be replaced."

As the first Jindan stage cultivator with a Maitreya Buddha-like smile announced the rules, more than a hundred Yuanying stage cultivators quickly stood in the corresponding areas in front of the three arenas. Among them, the arena representing the early Yuanying stage cultivators had the largest number of cultivators, with approximately sixty of them.

Most of them came from some insufficiently powerful families or sects, who wanted to gain as many points as possible by competing in the battles in the early Nascent Soul stage, hoping to gain a slight advantage in the distribution of Tianmu Lingshan.

The middle arena represents the cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. There are less than thirty cultivators, all of whom come from families and sects with relatively stable Nascent Soul inheritance. Moreover, every cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who appears here representing his family is a leader among the same level.

There were less than twenty late Nascent Soul cultivators represented on the last arena. Without the Spirit Transformation cultivators taking action, they had basically already stood at the pinnacle of the world of cultivation. Each of them was well-known in the world of cultivation, and was a patriarch who dominated the affairs of a sect.

Among all the late Nascent Soul cultivators, there are about seven who are at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and most of the rest are at the eighth level. Only a few are at the seventh level.

Normally, these late Nascent Soul cultivators would naturally place all their physical and mental energy on their daily practice, looking for opportunities to advance to the Spirit Transformation stage, and would not easily get involved in various affairs related to the family and the sect.

But it was precisely because of the rarity of the fifth-grade mid-level spiritual mountain that a group of old guys were attracted out and personally participated in the subsequent competition.

Of course, the less than twenty late Nascent Soul cultivators in front of them are not the number in the entire cultivation world. After all, time is limited, and only a few can come on time and participate.

"Since you have been selected, you are not allowed to change your personnel from now on. This is the order of your subsequent participation in the battle. The first and last person will fight. The winner will score points and enter the next round. The loser will be eliminated."

Before the cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, finished speaking, all the cultivators participating in the subsequent competition had a green wooden plaque in their hands, on which was marked a serial number.

The victory or defeat of this kind of competition rules depends on the cultivator's own strength. It is simple and easy to understand, and there will be no discounts in any form.

"The monks participating in the first duel enter their respective arenas."

Another cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage could not wait to urge them on, and was obviously unwilling to waste too much time and energy here. After all, with the Spirit Transformation Mountain as their daily place of practice, the Tianmu Mountain was destined to have no influence on them.

Six Nascent Soul cultivators soon appeared on the three stages. One of the two people on the early Nascent Soul stage was none other than Sun Muhua, a third-level Nascent Soul cultivator from the Sun family. The number on the wooden sign in his hand was thirty-four.

"Sun Muhua from the Sun family greets you. This fight concerns the future of our family. I will definitely go all out and will not hold back at all. If you are defeated, it would be best to admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid any accidental injuries during the fight."

Sun Muhua spoke as he looked at the cultivator opposite him, who was only half the height of an ordinary person and whose cultivation was also slightly inferior, probably at the second level of the Nascent Soul stage.

The difference in strength between the early Nascent Soul cultivators is not too obvious, and there is the possibility of cross-level battles between each level of cultivation.

However, although Sun Muhua has the lowest cultivation level in the family, he has devoted most of his time and energy over the years to polishing and consolidating the foundation of his cultivation.

"Defeat the enemy without fighting? Save mana for subsequent battles? Unfortunately, Brother Sun's plan is destined to fail. If you want to win, you have to defeat me on the ring." Under the stimulation of Sun Muhua's words, this cultivator, who was only half the height of an ordinary person, immediately showed a furious state with a red face and thick neck.

The ten simple black circle-shaped rings on the ten fingers were the first to transform into black rays of light, rushing straight towards where Sun Muhua was.

And as the ten black circles continued to move forward rapidly, spikes of the same pitch-black color emerged from different positions, evenly distributed on different areas of the ring, immediately transforming into a black hedgehog.

A set of fourth-grade low-grade fake spiritual treasures consisting of ten rings is obviously more powerful than ordinary fake spiritual treasures of the same grade.

"rise"

Once the dwarf monk chooses to take action, his methods will naturally come in a series. As the saying goes, he who strikes first is the strongest, and he who strikes later will suffer. Moreover, his cultivation level is already at a disadvantage among the two, so naturally he cannot give up this tiny advantage.

Before he finished speaking, within an area of ​​about ten feet in radius with Sun Muhua as the core, stone pillars as thick as human waists rose into the sky.

When Sun Muhua sensed the fluctuations in the underground spiritual power, he naturally dodged at the first opportunity. However, after more than twenty stone pillars were formed, a gap opened up approximately in the middle of them. Without warning, arrows that were the same green as bluestone and the same emerald green as trees suddenly shot out, and all of them poured down with Sun Muhua as the core.

The power of a single arrow is not particularly outstanding, but when the number reaches a certain level, a qualitative change will naturally occur. It also poses a certain degree of threat to Sun Muhua, who is at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage.

Especially since the two of them were already on the same stage, before the winner was decided, they were destined to be unable to move around and dodge on a large scale like in a normal battle. Faced with this kind of attack like a rainstorm of arrows, they could only choose to confront head-on and naturally fell into a disadvantage.

"Hey, you want to gain the upper hand? Your plan is great, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it is ultimately no match for you."

Facing this attack that was like a storm, Sun Muhua did not show any sign of being too nervous. He knew the dwarf monk's thoughts and plans very clearly.

"Golden Xuan Fire Shield, command, defense layer appears"

Sun Muhua's efforts over the years would certainly not be wasted. With the full support of his family, in addition to improving his cultivation and consolidating his foundation, he also prepared a full range of fake spiritual treasures necessary for battle, and each one was the best of its kind.

One is dark red in color with golden lines on it. Its general appearance is 70% similar to a turtle, but it has an extra aura of indomitable spirit, which is a rare attribute of common turtle-like monsters.

"Dangdangdangdang"

Jinxuan's Fire Spirit Shield split into four and surrounded Sun Muhua in layers. Under the attack of arrows like a rainstorm, it made a green sound.

(End of this chapter)