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Chapter 30 of the first volume of the Immortal Ascension Conference: What an open and fair showdown!

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    Amid the intense war preparations on both sides, three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

    Early in the morning that day, the early morning light had not yet penetrated the clouds and mist of Lingjian Mountain, and the darkness before dawn still shrouded the Twelve Peaks of Lingjian. There was already a sea of ??people on the rooftop at the foot of the clouds at Piaomiao Peak.

    For Spirit Sword disciples who always work and rest on time, it is rare for them to wake up so early. However, in order to witness the battle between the two factions of disciples, it is worth getting up earlier - anyway, with their cultivation level, it actually takes several days.  It doesn't matter if you don't sleep at night.

    The plan for the competition between the two factions was announced the night before. The competition will last for ten days. In the first seven days, there will be three rounds of single battles to determine the champion.  Then there will be a team battle after two days of rest.  The rules of single-player battles are very simple. There are five people from each group, four of whom will choose a substitute, and they will be divided into groups and eliminated.  The group list is as expected by most people.

    Although the two factions claim that this list is randomly selected, for those monks who have reached the realm of Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation, how can there really be any randomness in this world?  Everything makes so much sense.

    In the first round, Yue Yun played against Zhan Ziye, Liu Lixian played against Lu Qiancai, Wang Lu played against Zhao Jiangyuan, Wen Bao played against Ye Feifei, with Yue Xinyao and Hai Yunfan as substitutes.

    The matchup table perfectly avoids the strong matchup, but considering the second round of the matchup, it is not difficult to find that the Spirit Sword Sect seems to use Wang Lu instead of Liuli Xian as the final trump card.

    "Tsk, as expected, the real ace is Wang Lu. Junior brother is right. Although his cultivation level is not high, it is meaningless to measure his strength based on his cultivation level. However, no matter how strong he is in Wuxiang Gong, he will not be able to defeat the God of Extinction in the Destruction God Thunder."  Below is also"

    On the Yunlu rooftop, Zhan Ziye's thoughts were completely distracted by Wang Lu's affairs, and he didn't even notice that his opponent had already walked onto the stage amidst the cheers and cheers of the Spirit Sword disciples in the audience.

    Looking at the entranced opponent in front of him, Yue Yun smiled helplessly in his heart. He had no choice but to be a cannon fodder. His own cultivation level was pretty good among the disciples of the same period in the inner sect, but he couldn't compare to the Wanfa Immortal.  In the eyes of the chief disciple of the sect.

    But this is a matter of course. I have been practicing in the mountains for nearly eight years, and my cultivation is only at the top level of Qi training. The majestic palace in the inner palace has just begun to take shape, and there is still a year or two before the Jade Mansion is completed and the realm of internal and external penetration is reached.  time.  The young man in front of him has come a long way in building a foundation in just eight years. Whether it is the cultivation of magic power, the realm of martial arts or even various miscellaneous studies, Zhan Ziye is far ahead of him.  superior.

    One day ago in Teng Yuntang, Master Liu Xian made a judgment that if he fought against Zhan Ziye, his chances of winning would be less than 10%, and this was already the result of the exhaustive consideration of the elders of Tianjian Hall.

    Of course, if you really don't care to win at all costs, there are many ways. The Spirit Sword Sect does not have as many classics as the Ten Thousand Magic Immortal Sect, but there are always a few sets of immortal-level forbidden methods. At the expense of innate longevity and future cultivation,  There are many ways to achieve a short-term burst of power at the expense of the inner demon's great oath.  But at that point, the Spirit Sword Sect had already defeated itself without a fight - they didn't even reveal their trump card, and they had already revealed their underwear. What's the point of not losing?

    However, even though he knew he would lose, Yue Yun still had a boiling fighting spirit. His opponent was the chief of the Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Sect and one of the best geniuses in the entire world of immortality. It would only be normal if he lost Therefore, as long as he used all his strength  , just go and fight happily.

    "Hey, Junior Brother Yue Yun, what's your mentality?"

    Just when Yue Yun's fighting spirit was high, a familiar voice came from below the Yunlu rooftop.

    "Senior Brother Wang Lu?"

    "Tsk, your calm and generous look on your face is ridiculous. You admit defeat before the fight even starts, and you feel so good about it. Junior brother, how much do you feel?"

    Being questioned by Wang Lu a series of times, Yue Yun could only spread his hands and smile bitterly: "But it is true that his strength is inferior to others."

    Wang Lu sneered: "If you give up when you are not as strong as others, I have already lost a hundred games in a row in the past few years. If you are not as strong as others, then use your brain to make up for it. I know you are not good at this, so I have prepared it for you."  Tips, just use them when the time comes. It may not lead to a comeback, but it will still be useful.¡±

    With that said, a mustard seed bag was thrown over. Yue Yun was about to open it when he was stopped and said: "Reuse it at critical times, don't open it in a hurry."

    "oh."

    After accepting the kit, Yue Yun felt a little more at ease.  At this moment, Zhan Ziye finally came to his senses and faced his opponent squarely.

    Yue Yun, second-grade Qi training, earth element spiritual root comprehensive evaluation, nothing to worry about.  However, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, so there is no need to leave him any chance.  According to pre-war deductions, there is more than a 90% chance that the opponent will choose the strongest defense method to delay time out of cautious nature. From the perspective of the skill level, it should be a ten-layer concrete shield, and a ten-layer concrete shield is against  The five elements are not sensitive to the generation and restraint, but there are three discontinuous points that can be used when continuous promotion.  Secondly, the results??With respect to its mana realm, spiritual root qualifications and other conditions, the peak time of the concrete shield does not exceed one stick of incense, and it cannot cause mana output to fluctuate many times in a short period of time, so its defense can be easily torn apart through variation attacks  ¡­But these have little to do with me anymore.

    When there are too many means to exploit, so-called weaknesses don¡¯t matter.  People from the Wanfa Immortal Sect have always been good at lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces, but when needed, it is not impossible to do it ten times with one force.

    Thinking of this, the power of five thunders began to roar in the Jade Mansion Thunder Pond within his body.  On the outside, everyone saw that Zhan Ziye's body began to emit dazzling arcs of electricity, his whole body floated lightly, and thunder was rolling in his palms, containing a heart-stopping power of destruction.

    On the rooftop, each of the two factions appointed an elder as the referee. The Wanfa Immortal Sect led the elder Yuan Chaonian to come forward, while the Spirit Sword Sect chose Liu Xian.

    Seeing Zhan Ziye's kung fu of transforming into thunder, Liu Xian frowned slightly: "Is this a thunder combat body? I'm afraid it's already at the eighth level of fire. I didn't expect that a disciple of your sect who is only at the middle level of foundation building can develop a thunder combat body.  This is the point.¡±

    Yuan Chaonian smiled and nodded, but he was secretly surprised. Zhan Ziye had indeed mastered the eighth level of thunder fighting body, but now he only showed the sixth level of kung fu. Moreover, the sect has improved this skill in recent years.  The performance is quite different from the old version. I didn¡¯t expect that this Spirit Sword Elder¡¯s cultivation level is not too high, but his eyesight is so good.

    "Yue Yun from your sect is also good. His basic skills are very solid. It can be seen that he put a lot of effort into the training period."

    Liu Xian said: "Haha, once Zhan Ziye's thunder battle body appears, the training period of our Spirit Sword Sect is like a child's play Okay, no more words, they can start."

    "Well, please give the order, Brother Liu."

    The next moment, as the referee gave an order, the dazzling light of lightning suddenly bloomed on the Yunlu rooftop, like a blazing sun igniting on the rooftop. Many of the Spirit Sword disciples who were watching around suddenly felt their eyes dazzled.

    The deafening, mind-shaking sound of rolling thunder followed closely, and the clouds on the platform rolled, trying to resolve the power of the shock. After the raging sound and light gradually subsided, on the rooftop, the winner was almost decided.  out.

    The two of them were still standing on the rooftop without changing their positions, but the lightning in Zhan Ziye's right hand was extinguished. On the other side, Yue Yun's mouth was bleeding and he was coughing lightly.

    The confrontation just now only lasted one round, but Zhan Ziye's palm thunder easily penetrated the concrete shield that Yue Yun was proud of. Although the power of the palm thunder was offset by the shield and did not cause any real damage, Yue Yun  The shield was connected to the inner palace. After being broken by one blow, the inner palace was shaken and internal injuries were already done.

    While Yue Yun tried his best to use his magic power to repair the inner palace, he sighed in his heart: This is only one round And if he hadn't been careful and pushed the concrete shield to the extreme, he wouldn't have been able to survive the first round just now.

    "When facing an opponent who was also from the Five Absolute Sects and who had all the privileges of famous disciples withdrawn, Yue Yun finally realized intuitively how strong a real monk in the foundation-building stage would be. Their overwhelming strength was simply despairing.

    Although Yue Yun still has a variety of moves in his hands that can be used, but looking at the lightning light that lights up on the opponent's right hand again, he knows that those struggles are meaningless There is no way, now it seems, I have to place my hope in the gift of my senior brother.  On top of the tips that came.

    There is no chance of using it again.  With this thought in mind, Yue Yun opened the mustard bag and found only a square of silk scarf inside.

    Taking out the silk scarf, when Yue Yun was still stunned, he saw that Zhan Ziye on the opposite side looked even more shocked, and with one point in his soul, he was almost unable to maintain his thunder combat body.

    "Could this, this familiar smell be"

    Yue Yun was confused, but he saw a note in the mustard bag, which said: According to this thought

    "Uh, this is, this is the silk scarf that Senior Sister Liulician uses to wipe her sweat. If you want it, just admit defeat."

    After finishing reading, Yue Yun shook his hand and almost dropped the silk scarf to the ground.

    At the same time, there was silence all over the rooftop. After a moment, a lively girl's voice echoed: "Ah, that's really the silk scarf I lost two days ago." Then she was blocked by an unknown force and said no more.  Speechless.

    After a long time, Zhan Ziye on the stage said with difficulty: "What did you say?"

    It took Yue Yun a lot of determination to convince himself to say it again: "If you want this scarf, just admit defeat."

    "You are kidding?"

    Yue Yun's face was complicated: "This I also hope this is a joke, but."

    At this time, someone in the audience suddenly said: "Brother Zhan, please think carefully. In this competition, what if you pass all the way and kill all the generals to the end? You are already the leader of the sect and you will not get any more benefits, but  There would never be a shop like this in this village.¡±

    Zhan Ziye¡¯s eyes narrowed: ¡°Who?¡±

      The voices in the audience were ethereal and had obviously been covered up by special means. This place was the home ground of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Zhan Ziye couldn't tell who he was.

    "What else is there besides vanity in this exchange activity? Why does the honor of Wanfa Xianmen need these false names to support it? Your strength is obvious to all. Even if you lose, it will not damage your reputation. On the contrary, it will show your sincerity.  Is not it?"

    Zhan Ziye was stunned: "This"

    "I believe that no woman will reject such a strong, romantic, and sincere man, so Brother Zhan, please consider it carefully."

    Zhan Ziye stared at the silk scarf in Yue Yun's hand seriously and began to make a difficult decision.

    Facing Zhan Ziye's burning gaze, feeling the deathly silence around him, and thinking of the thunderous rage of Liu Xian, Fang He and other elders later, Yue Yun almost wanted to cry without tears.

    Brother, you tricked me to death this time

    But on the other side, if Zhan Ziye really gives in, it seems

    And at this moment, another person in the audience shouted: "Brother, don't fall into his trap."

    Zhan Ziye turned around, his face slightly red: "Junior Brother Yunfan? You, are you kidding? How could I fall for such a cheap trick?

    Having said that, his eyes were still focused on that square scarf, quite reluctantly.

    Hai Yunfan shook his head helplessly and had to take out a prop that made the senior brother stunned.

    Although the style of the silk scarf in Yue Yun's hand is different, the taste is the same.

    "You, where are you from?"

    Hai Yunfan sneered: "I just went to take care of what I want. Senior Sister Liuli is cheerful and generous. You can get this scarf with two candies Senior Brother, be good and obedient. When you win, I will give you this scarf."  you."

    There was another burst of silence on and off the stage. After a moment, the disembodied voice sounded with a hint of frustration.

    "That idiot Liulician ruined my life"
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