The strong from the wild

Sovereign Ten Battles, in name there are ten battles.

But in fact, the battle of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of masters in the fairyland is just a cover.Among the various sects in Qiongyu Land, no matter which sect it is, there are not a hundred immortals to be found.

Xuantianzong didn't even have ten immortals.

As for the number of disciples under the sect, they are not comparable to the long-established Daoxuanzong.

Normally, when Xuantianzong Jianxiu talked about the number of monks in his school, he could sum it up in one sentence, "We are taking the elite route", but now he is facing the top ten battles, but he has already lost before the big battle. played a game.

Xuantianzong had already lost in the ten-person battle of the Supreme Ten Battles.

Daoxuanzong won one game without fighting, but lost two games in a row in the official battle.

The first game was lost to Hu Tutu, but Daoxuanzong monks could accept it. After all, Hu Tutu and Fu Gaofeng both used insidious and cunning methods, including sneak attacks, deceptions, and poison...

Fu Gaofeng lost because he was inferior in skill.

But in the ten-man battle in the second battle, ten Taoxuanzong elite disciples were instantly killed by Liu Yi!

Not only was it a spike, but the spike was unclear.

At that time, everyone was in the big formation of Jiugongge, and the battle situation was covered by the mask of the formation. No one could clearly see how Liu Yi killed people, and how the ten Daoxuanzong disciples died...

At the top of the South Peak, masters of Daoxuanzong arranged a psychedelic formation, and the formation mask covered the surrounding scenery hundreds of meters away.

Wang Zhixuan, head of Tao Xuanzong, sat on the top of the peak, Huang Wushen sat beside him, and many immortals and pure yang masters stood around them.

"Tomorrow's battle of hundreds of people, I, Dao Xuanzong, must win!"

Huang Wushen's face was cold and murderous, and said: "Xuantianzong killed my ten disciples of Daoxuanzong today, this revenge must be avenged! So we must not only win tomorrow, but also win beautifully!"

Everyone nodded: "Follow the order!"

Someone asked: "Why win beauty?"

"They are not benevolent, so we can't blame us for being unrighteous!"

Huang Wushen's face became more and more murderous, and he said angrily: "When a man is born in this world, he should be able to distinguish between grievances and grievances. He should treat an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth! They killed ten of us, we will kill a hundred of them!"

"Follow the order!"

Everyone suddenly agreed, and someone said: "The strength of the hundred members of Xuantian Sect is probably not much different from the hundred members of my Dao Xuan Sect. If we want to kill them all, I am afraid it will be difficult."

Huang Wushen frowned, and said decisively: "In any case, Liu Yi must be killed! As for the remaining disciples of the Xuantian Sect, it doesn't matter if they die or not."

Such things as ordering his disciples to kill, Wang Zhixuan didn't chatter.He was originally the head of Tao Xuanzong, with a noble status, if he were to appoint his disciples to kill people, wouldn't it be a loss of his status as an extraterrestrial expert?

Many disciples talked a lot, only discussing how hateful Liu Yi was and how despicable Xuantianzong was, but they didn't explain how to set up the formation and how to kill the enemy tomorrow.

When setting up formations to kill the enemy, Daoxuanzong disciples had already made plans several months ago, so there is no need to talk about it now.

Wang Zhixuan's expression was calm, sitting among the crowd, he had the bearing of a master, looked dignified, like a peerless master.

It wasn't until everyone's voices gradually quieted down that Wang Zhixuan opened his eyes and said calmly, "I have two high-grade fairy artifacts, one is called Bagua Dao Kongpan, and the other is called Beihai Dingfengzhu. , you can use the power of these two immortal swords to dampen Xuantianzong's spirit!"

After taking out the two high-grade fairy artifacts, Wang Zhixuan closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

All the disciples smiled happily, and quickly took the Baguadao empty plate and Beihai Dingfengzhu.

Huang Wushen also took out a fairy sword, and said: "I also have a high-grade fairy weapon, which was borrowed from the Taoist Sheng Qing of the All Living Beings Qiudao Hall. This magic weapon is called the All Living Beings Misery Sword. It can be borrowed temporarily..."

"Ok?"

Wang Zhixuan let out a muffled snort, and with a heavy nasal voice, he said to Huang Wushen via voice transmission: "Although my Daoxuanzong is far less powerful than the All Living Beings Qiudao Hall, it was once the largest sect in the Qiongyu Land Realm. How can you take his?" magic weapon?"

Huang Wushen's expression changed, "Brother Sect Master, I also accepted the magic weapon of Fellow Daoist Sheng Qing for the sake of Supreme Ten Wars, and I have no other intentions. Besides, this is also a good intention of Fellow Daoist Sheng Qing... ..."

"Humph!"

Wang Zhixuan frowned, and said slowly: "I hope that Liu Yi can be killed tomorrow. I feel uneasy if Liu Yi is not dead. If he is allowed to practice for hundreds of years or thousands of years, there will be no place for me, Dao Xuanzong, in this world of Qiongyu." ?”

Tomorrow's battle of hundreds of people was settled just like that, Dao Xuanzong took out three celestial artifacts just to kill Liu Yi.

This night, the Xuantian Sect disciples did not light the bonfire to hold the party.

It has been three full days since the last time Ling Wanjian was instilled with sword energy.

Daoxuanzong of Nanfeng arranged a large formation, and Xuantianzong of Beifeng also arranged a large formation.

Many monks saw that the two sects were constructing a formation mask, covering up the scenery on the peak, and they talked about it, discussing the conspiracy of the two sects, but they didn't know that the Xuantian sect had other important matters.

It was snowing heavily all over the sky, and it fell down one after another.

The clouds and fog in the sky were as thick as the sea, but in the northeast direction, there was a gap in the clouds, revealing the brilliance of the stars and the moon above the clouds.

The Four Great Sword Immortals took many sword cultivators to the Cloud Sea Hall again, instilled sword energy for Ling Wanjian, and stayed in the Cloud Sea Hall until night to practice. It took one night to recover the true energy and sword energy.

The stone that records "Black Water Passage" stands on the top of Beifeng Mountain.

Liu Yi sat cross-legged on the side, concentrating on recuperating his spirit and preparing for tomorrow's big battle.

Liu Yi has to participate in every battle of monks below the Immortal Realm, so naturally he can't neglect it.

Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er walked beside Liu Yi.

Hu Tutu also signed up to participate in the hundred-man battle. He was lying on the rock at the moment, looking up at the heavy snow above his head, imagining how majestic he would be tomorrow.However, a fat person tends to doze off easily, and he fell asleep without knowing it. He had a dream. He dreamed that during the battle, his domineering body was shocked, and his whole body was full of domineering aura, shocking the enemy. Fang Dao Xuanzong's disciples knelt on the ground one after another, begging for his life.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hu Tutu laughed wildly while dreaming.

In the North Peak, no one noticed that there was a cool breath flying out from the Qiankun Passage, and it escaped into the clouds like lightning, transforming into a figure...

bang bang bang!

Gongs sounded at dawn.

"Everyone on your marks..."

Jiekong Monk stood above the white jade arena, folded his hands together, and said in a deep voice: "The battle of a hundred people, let's start!"

"Who? Interrupted Uncle Hu's dream?"

Hu Tutu let out a strange cry, and was about to curse, but saw that his boss Liu Yi was already standing on the white jade ring, with a figure like a sword, and a heroic spirit...