strokinit Chapter 198 Final Martial Dao Competition
Chapter 198 Final Martial Dao Competition
On the high platform, Palace Master Yun stared at Xie Feng with cold eyes and murderous intent in his heart.
His child, Yun Muhan, was cut off by Xie Feng with the holy sword, and his limbs were burned by the holy fire, completely becoming a useless person!
Looking at the indifferent figure in Tsing Yi, he wished he could slap him down and kill him...
creak...
He clenched his palms.
When he killed people with his eyes, Xie Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at him without hesitation!
He has handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, a handsome face, a calm and calm face, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a hint of arrogance and provocation.
Two eyes collide!
There seemed to be sparks shooting out of the air...
This is Xie Feng!
Abolish Han'er, the hated guy who penetrates the bone!
This face is so ugly, so hideous, so evil!
There seemed to be anger in the eyes of the Palace Master, but he tried his best to calm down, surrounded by a huge crowd, countless eyes were focused on him!
"I will never let you go..."
Gong Mou moved his lips, Spirit Power raised slightly, the voice was only heard by Xie Feng, his eyes were squinted, he seemed to look down on the audience, but he was actually staring at Xie Feng calmly!
Xie Feng sat in the front row, and only chuckled when he heard this.
threaten?
He listened too much.
Ouch, I'm really scared.
Ha ha.
He pulled down the brim of his hat, receded his back slightly, and leaned comfortably on the seat, his consciousness entered the sea of silence, detached from the world.
Don't put people To put in one's eyes at all!
The palace lord's face was gloomy.
When he was staring at Xie Feng, he had no idea that Mrs. Wen Qu was staring at him on the bamboo pavilion behind him.
Half of her face was hidden in the darkness, her eyes were cold, like a wolf king hiding in the dark, staring at the Palace Master, very calm, solemn, and creepy.
…
There are two high platforms on the square, east and west are displayed, the palace master and the three Supremes are sitting on the east, and the battle platform is on the west, the venue for the competition.
There are many competitions in the final battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, such as Martial Dao, Alchemy, Medical Dao, Casting, Formation, Heavenly Calculation, etc. They occupy different proportions, and the most important one is Martial Dao.
If the contestant performs well in Martial Dao and does not stretch his hips in other events, the final ranking will basically be the ranking of Martial Dao!
The four conference Elders stepped off the high platform, preparing to take the contestants except Martial Dao to other specific venues.
There was a commotion in the auditorium, and countless people got up and went over.
Discussions followed like boiling water in a cauldron.
"Hey, what do you guys think?"
"We are not a top force. Martial Dao is nowhere in the top ten. I plan to let my own people participate in all projects except Martial Dao."
"If you want me to say that you should work hard, the addition of those projects is just icing on the cake, not as good as Martial Dao!"
"Want to participate!"
"Those big factions must have gathered on Martial Dao, this time it's definitely a fight between gods!"
"The three major forces never participate in projects other than Martial Dao, and this year is no exception."
"Have you noticed that the Xuanji Gate has not been moved for a long time. Although they are the tenth sequence, they are in the limelight. I don't know how they will perform in the final battle!"...
The voices of people discussing gathered like an ant swarm, buzzing.
The two hundred forces are discussing tactics, and more people choose to participate in other projects. After all, no one is as confident as the top forces, and has absolute crushing strength on Martial Dao.
The front row of the auditorium.
Xie Feng turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Elder, you are going to participate in the casting competition, Mu Chen, you are an immortal alchemist, go to Alchemy. Pay attention, safety first."
Zhou Zhulu and Yun Muchen stood up, cupped their hands at Xie Feng, and followed the surging crowd to a specific arena.
"Zhou Elder, you and Changying stay here."
"Yes."
"Long win you..."
Xie Feng turned her head and saw that she was sitting cross-legged, the sleeves of her white cloak hanging down, she was holding the fairy gourd, her posture was casual, her head was like a chicken pecking at rice, little by little, she was about to fall asleep.
Xie Feng: "..."
This guy is really heartless.
At this moment, the Palace Master on the high platform began to introduce the rules.
"There are ten events in the Ten Thousand Immortals Competition, and all events are held simultaneously. Among the 200 factions in this conference, the contestants who stay in the square are automatically deemed to have chosen the Martial Dao competition, a total of 420 people."
"Let me talk about the rules of the Martial Dao competition!
"One, according to the results of the qualifying competition, start from the lowest ranking, and challenge the top ranking forces! This is attacking and defending!
"Second, the side that lands on the platform first loses! If the match is evenly matched, and the defender does not fall off the platform within ten minutes, then the defender wins!
"Third, the challenger can challenge many times in a row, only going up, not going down. Those who are capable can challenge the top ten at the end of the ranking! Everything is based on strength! Until the challenge fails!
"Fourth, the challenger fails the challenge, the ranking of the defender remains unchanged, weapons are allowed, and the conference focuses on communication, and no heavy hand is allowed!
"5. Only the top ten will be selected for this conference! The scores for the top ten will be 1 billion, 900 million, 800 million... 100 million, and the final ranking will be the final ranking after adding up the scores of other items!"
The score of Martial Dao competition is the highest, others such as Alchemy, cast technique, etc., the first place is only 10 million!
Martial Dao respects you!
After introducing the rules, the palace lord announced the start of the final battle.
"The 200th place, Zixia Valley!"
An Elder held the roster in his hand, and with a high-pitched voice, he swayed into the vast square, amidst the dark crowd!
The cheers of millions of spectators resounded all over the world.
A man in brocade clothes flew up and landed lightly on the platform.
He received the envious eyes of countless people.
Although he was the last among the contestants, he was the 200th out of a million people who were eliminated!!
The absolute best!
The man challenged the 197th place Yuxuan Pavilion!
The one sent by Yuxuan Pavilion was a woman with fluttering robes and good looks.
There was no extra politeness, and the two directly started fighting on the platform, full of inspiration and shadows of swords.
In the end, the man won, and the Zixia Valley he represented rose to 197th, while the women's Yuxuan Pavilion dropped to 200!
Zixia Valley no longer continues to challenge!
It was the turn of Yuxuan Pavilion ranked 200, they refused to admit defeat and challenged Zixia Valley!
As the saying goes, if you don’t steam Steamed buns, you will get up wherever you fall!
After a while of sparring, Yuxuan Pavilion did not get up...
Challenge failed!
next!
The 199th place challenge!
All in all, whoever ranks last will challenge upwards in order.
Game after game went on.
At the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, you can see various sects and factions, you can see the various forms of life, and you can see each vivid life.
There are those who are at the bottom of the boat and succeed in surpassing!
There are all-or-nothing players, sorry to lose!
There are rampages, heaven-defying change lives!
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On one side of the battlefield, there is a storm, there are joys and sorrows, there are losses and wins...
Xie Feng sat in the front row, half meditating, half paying attention to the game, while the "neighbors" on both sides of him were quiet and peaceful.
suddenly……
Jun Ran, who had been watching the battle silently, lowered his head slightly, his fair chin tilted towards Xie Feng, she smiled and said:
"I met your Excellency at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. It's really a fate. The master of the Xuanji Sect is not easy."