Fish Sister's Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 45 Fairy Sword Competition
  In the next few days, Xuanbo and Qifeng each held a book and sat at the back of the auditorium, watching quietly. They could also take into account the situation on the field.

Finally, the audition is over, and our sect has selected 500 contestants to prepare for tomorrow's mixed competition of various sects.

People from all sects arrived at Qianxun before dinner.

The contestants are all recuperating and preparing for tomorrow's random matchup and audition.

The sun is rising high, it's such a beautiful day.

The exciting time has arrived.

The total number of people participating from each sect was only five hundred, which was equivalent to the total number of Qianxun.

Moreover, the colors of the clothes of each faction are also different, which is clearly visible from a distance.

This time, both Zhuiyun and Mufeng came.

Moreover, the nasty female devil has also arrived.

The auditions for the mixed competition have begun.

First, fifty people compete in a round, and two people are randomly paired to compete.

Likewise, this time it’s time to stop.

Therefore, the progress is relatively fast.

Xuanbo and the others are not watching the game now.

In the end, the number of people left to go to the Demon Realm is estimated to be around one hundred.

The fighting on the field was filled with thunder and lightning, swords flashing, and sparks flying everywhere.

Those who watch it also have their heartstrings tightened.

It's strange that there aren't many contestants who won Qianxun this year.

After five days of fierce competition, there were only thirty players left on the field.

Only fifteen of these thirty players are from Chihiro.

This is a very pessimistic situation.

The whole Qianxun suddenly became nervous.

In previous years, the top thirty were all from Chihiro.

The most powerful sect in the world relies on its strength to speak for itself.

If this continues, won't the reputation of being number one in the world become just a nameless one?
  In the evening, the boss held an all-staff meeting.

All the disciples were listening below.

Just listen to the leader reprimanding on the stage:
  "How did we Qianxun end up like this? Where has our strength gone? It's hard to keep the top ten! If this continues, our position as number one in the world will be given away!
  Tomorrow, disciples who can participate will see who can get in and try to get in! Let’s see what the final result will be!
  Except for Minghuang and Qifeng, Qingxue and Suxue cannot participate, and the rest of them will have to figure out what to do.

Everyone, go back and think about it carefully. If you still have Qianxun in your heart, you should perform well tomorrow, show your strength and give it a try!
  Okay, let's break up. "

This time, Qingxue had to participate. She had to fight for the honor of her sect. After all, Qianxun was everything to her and her heaven.

Xuanbo originally only wanted to go to the demon world to experience, and she didn't care about everyone's honorary status, but this time it was related to Qianxun's reputation, and she had to step forward. As long as the first place was not Qianxun's disciple, she had to take the first place. Take back the title of one.

Moreover, when the time comes she rushes straight onto the field, and neither her master nor the leader can stop her.

Qifeng was also thinking in his mind that he would no longer care about it at that time and must get one more place for Qianxun. Qianxun was also his home and he had to contribute to Qianxun.

Suxue is worried. Now that the bratty girl can't participate, it will be even harder to get rid of her. She won't go out, and it's hard to start in the party.

These people didn't sleep well at night.

Its daybreak.

This time, there were three hundred more Qianxun disciples on the field, not including Qingxue, Xuanbo and Qifeng.

The game finally started. These three hundred men joined the army of thirty.

Randomly matched, among the fifty people in the first round, only two were from outside sects. These fifty people competed in pairs and won twenty-five people. But in the end, these two people were defeated, and the rest were Qianxun disciple.

In the second round, among the fifty people, there were four disciples from outside sects, and two were left in the end, one was Sang Dan from the Kunlun sect and the other was Yuzhu from the Tianshan sect, both male cultivators.

In the third round, they were all Qianxun disciples, and there was nothing to say about that.

In the fourth round, there were as many as eight expatriate disciples, but they left three in the end.

In the fifth round, it was still a duel between the disciples.

After a day of various selections, there were only six people left on the field to compete, and among them there was only one person from the outer sect, that is Sandan from Kunlun.

He is so awesome!
  One person fought six times in a row, and his fighting ability remained undiminished.

His black hair was tied into a high ponytail, like a broomstick, he wore iron-blue robes, had a slender figure, and sharp eyes on his thin face like a knife. He held a purple jade green-edged sword in his hand, and his movements were fierce and experienced.

Now, he is fighting Heron, a high-level disciple of his sect.

Heron was eager to win, and when he came up, he pointed directly at Danxin. He was already on guard. He stabbed the air with his sword, and Sandan returned his sword and stabbed him. He widened his eyes wildly, and the bright sword shadow roared towards him. He hurriedly He dodged, but the enemy's sword turned into a green snake, snaking towards him, chasing after him, and he kept retreating.

Seeing that the green snake was about to pierce his heart!

At this critical moment, Xuanbo was about to get up when he saw a figure in snow clothes descending from the sky, picking up a green snake with his sword and shouting: "Stop being so arrogant!"

It's clear snow.

Now it's Sandan's duel with Qingxue.

Their eyes met coldly.

Sang Dan slashed through the mountain with his sword, "Whoa!"

The white light is like lightning, and the cold wind falls on my shoulders.

Qingxue flashed past, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and it pierced Sangdan's heart. Sangdan tilted slightly and turned his backhand.
  Cut diagonally, dangerous!
  Qingxue raised her sword to greet him, "Canglanglang!"

Qingxue's sword fell, the opponent's strength was too strong, Qingxue covered her arm and retreated.

Before Qingxue turned around, Qifeng had arrived.

Seeing Qi Fengyu's gorgeous face, elegant demeanor, and rather bookish air, the other party thought that he must have a silver-like wax spear head and not much strength.

The opponent first used a move of the dragon to go out to sea, setting off a thousand-mile sword wave. Qifeng flew up in the air. Qifeng used a move of Tiannu Scattering Flowers, and a cold light enveloped it. The opponent's momentum became even more powerful. He used a move of Fire Dance in the Wind and Cloud to repel the cold light. , Qifeng used all his strength, and struck a bolt from the blue, which was so powerful that it shook the world. Unexpectedly, the opponent's effort to turn the tide was even more powerful, which directly shook Qifeng.

"Brother, get out of the way, I'm coming!"

The swirling waves came at full speed.

When Sang Dan took a look, another cute little girl came.

She still has her childishness, her face is like a baby, and she looks like a pure white flower.

He had been fighting for so long without a real opponent, so he was tired and wanted to take a break.

He said disapprovingly: "Is there no one in Qianxun? Even a young girl with yellow hair sent out?"

Xuanbo was furious: "Bold maniac! Look at the sword!"

I saw the swirling wave coming like a rocket. The wind was so fast that the opponent had no time to dodge. He swung his sword to challenge, but he didn't expect it. He quickly threw his upper body back, and the swirling wave passed through his belly, like a time shuttle. .

"Cunning!" Xuanbo cursed.

Turn around and stab him in the back. When the man heard the whistling wind behind him, he immediately lay down, then quickly turned over, stood up again like a carp.

I didn't expect that he really wasn't a cover-up, and he was quite difficult to deal with.

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again, and see where you go!
  (End of this chapter)