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Chapter 581

Words:2567Update:22/07/01 11:21:21

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The big black seal was blocked by the purple light, and it immediately paused for a moment.

At this moment, the slightly fat young man shouted and pushed his hands forward violently.

Zang Xuan's face turned red instantly. He couldn't hold it anymore. He was knocked back for a hundred meters and landed outside the arena.

"Thanks for letting me win!" The slightly fat young man waved his hand and launched a symbol. The big black seal suddenly shrank into a small seal and flew back to his hand.

"Xuanji Academy, Wu Ming wins!" The deputy disciple under the arena immediately announced.

Seeing this, Zang Xuan, who was under the arena, looked ugly for a while. However, his strength was not as good as the opponent, so he didn't say anything. After turning over and getting up, he turned around and left without saying a word.

At the same time, the surrounding disciples were talking about the battle just now with excitement.

"Wu Ming …" Liu Ming looked at the slightly fat man who was still on the stage, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. This person's strength was stronger than he expected, especially the ever-changing big black seal. It was definitely not an ordinary superb spiritual weapon. He even had a lot of advantages in the arena.

On the high platform on the side of the arena, the courtyard masters of the 8 courtyards also saw the battle just now.

At this point of the primary selection, the people on the stage were already the core disciples of each courtyard. These courtyard masters also paid more attention to it.

"Junior Sister Apprentice Shao, your Xuanji Academy has a good seedling. I have never heard of this disciple named Wu Ming before. He must be a new disciple who entered the academy in recent years." The old man with yellow eyebrows of the Fengling Academy twirled his beard and said to the glamorous woman beside him.

"Senior Fellow Apprentice Chen has overpraised. Wu Ming still needs more training." Although the glamorous woman said modestly, the complacent expression on her face was still undoubtedly revealed.

"That Wu Ming is just relying on the spiritual weapon in his hand to take advantage of the narrow space in the arena. If it is in actual combat, hmph, it's hard to say." The short and fat man who hosted the major competition said with a sneer.

A disciple who he had high hopes for just lost to a female disciple with a scar face under the beautiful woman's disciple in the second group. At this moment, he was feeling depressed, so he couldn't help but interject.

"In that case, you think that my disciple won unfairly. I wonder which of your disciples won fair and square," the beautiful woman said coldly.

"You …" The short and fat man's face turned red. It was obvious that he had been poked in his sore spot.

In the preliminary round, the disciples in his courtyard had lost more than they won. Even a few of the older disciples who had performed well in the previous competition had been repeatedly defeated and eliminated by strong opponents. For a moment, he couldn't find any words to refute.

At the same time, Jiang Zhong stood by himself at the side with a smile on his face.

The performance of the disciples of Piaohong Courtyard, so far, was still good.

Not to mention the few senior disciples who had high hopes for them, they had already broken through to the top 100. Even Liu Ming, who had been in the limelight recently, had also made it to the semi-finals of the top 100. It could be considered an unexpected surprise.

Of course, Zang Xuan, who was quite favored, just encountered a strong enemy and stopped outside the top 100, which made him a little regretful.



With the end of the last battle in the arena, the 9th group had already decided the 10 disciples who could enter the semi-finals.

Since Liu Ming defeated the young man in blue robe who was in the top 10 of the previous major competition, he had not received any challenges from others. Now, he naturally entered the top 100.

Now, before the semi-finals, there would be no other battles for the time being. As he thought about it, he walked to other arenas, watching while walking.

"Congratulations to Younger Brother Liu for successfully entering the top 100 of the major competition." As soon as Liu Ming walked to the 5th arena, Yan Ming and Xue Yun walked over together. Yan Ming even cupped his fist and congratulated him.

"Senior Fellow Apprentice Yan has overpraised me. I was just lucky." Liu Ming smiled slightly and said humbly.

"Younger Brother Liu must want to watch the matches in other areas right now. I have seen a lot of powerful outer disciples in the past two days. I can provide some advice to junior fellow apprentice." After the three chatted casually for a while, Yan Ming suddenly changed the topic.

Although the strength of Yan Ming and Xue Yun was not bad, in the Sect's major competition where there were many powerhouses, it was not enough at all. They were naturally defeated early, but because of this, they had a lot of time to watch the battles in other arenas.

"In this case, thank you, Senior Fellow Apprentice Yan." Liu Ming had the same intention, so he did not refuse.

Later, Liu Ming, accompanied by Yan Ming and Xue Yun, watched the battles around while listening to the two talk about some of the powerful disciples who had recently appeared in this major competition. He learned quite a lot.

In the battles of the top 10 groups, except for the 9th and 7th groups that had already decided the top 10, the other groups had also reached a white-hot stage at this moment.

In the last major competition, the old disciples who had been in the limelight finally began to show their considerable strength at this moment.

There were all kinds of magical lights on the 8 arenas, and the applause of the onlookers was endless.

Just when the three of them walked near the arena of the 3rd group, there were some escape lights flying over from the distant horizon, and they turned into a tyrannical breath and landed on the tall jade platform.

"These are also the masters and elders of other peaks. I think they came to watch the top 100. When it comes to the top 10, there will be more people." Yan Ming noticed Liu Ming's gaze and explained casually.

Liu Ming nodded and didn't say anything when he heard the words. At this point in the major competition, the outstanding outer disciples could naturally see one or two of them.

On the arena of the 3rd group, Zhou Tianrui, the young man in blue clothes of the Piaohong Courtyard, was holding a round yellow gourd in his hand, fighting fiercely with a tall young man.

The tall young man waved a big green flag in his hand. Suddenly, a dozen half-moon-shaped green wind blades swept out from it, shattering the khaki light in front of him. They blasted toward Zhou Tianrui without stopping.

Seeing this, Zhou Tianrui patted the gourd in his hand calmly, and a yellow spiritual soil sprayed out. It circled around his body, then it condensed into a thick yellow armor.

The next moment, there was a fierce slashing sound, and the green and yellow light kept shining.

However, after the green light dissipated, there were only a dozen more white cuts on the spiritual soil armor on Zhou Tianrui's body. Other than that, it was undamaged.

Seeing this, the tall young man's face became a little ugly.

"This person is actually an earth attribute spirit summoner, which is quite rare." Liu Ming looked at the battle in the arena and said noncommittally.

"Not only that, the yellow gourd in Senior Fellow Apprentice Zhou's hand is also a superb earth attribute spiritual weapon. It seems that the other party is in trouble." Yan Ming said with a smile.

As he spoke, Zhou Tianrui's body on the arena once again shattered several green wind blades. The yellow gourd in his hand suddenly turned upside down, and a yellow light flew out from it. It looked like a dozen thumb-sized beads.

As soon as these yellow beads landed on the arena, they flashed and turned into yellow puppet soldiers.

At a glance, each puppet was wearing the same spiritual soil armor as Zhou Tianrui. They were holding a five meters long saber. As Zhou Tianrui waved his hand, they rushed at the tall young man aggressively.

Seeing this situation, the tall young man's face was extremely dignified. As his eyes flashed fiercely, his hands holding the flagpole suddenly emitted a strong green light. After he poured all his spiritual power into the green flag, the flag suddenly made a rustling sound.

"Go!"

The tall young man let out a roar, and a giant wind blade of several meters in size suddenly shot out under the wave of the big flag. It pierced through the chests of five or six puppets on the left side in a row before the wind force dissipated.

"Boom boom", there were several loud noises.

Six puppets suddenly fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into a piece of yellow spiritual soil.

The tall young man's face was pale at this moment. Obviously, this giant wind blade also consumed a lot of his spiritual power, but the effect was still a little gratifying.

However, at the next moment, when he waved the flag again and launched a giant wind blade to defeat several puppets on the right side, the gratified smile on his face instantly froze.

Under a burst of yellow light, several piles of spiritual soil on the left side quickly solidified into the shape of puppet soldiers, and they joined the charge again.

Furthermore, there wasn't a single wound on his body.

At the same time, Zhou Tianrui behind the puppets raised his mouth slightly. He patted the yellow gourd in his hand and looked at him with a spurious smile.

Seeing this, the tall young man's face was extremely ugly. However, facing the puppet soldiers that swarmed him, he had no choice but to wave the flag in his hand again and again to launch giant wind blades.

But these puppets couldn't be killed at all. In less than 10 minutes, the tall young man had consumed most of his spiritual power, and he was gradually forced to the corner of the arena.

At this moment, Zhou Tianrui, who was not far away, snorted coldly. He waved his hand and launched a yellow light at a group of puppets.

The sabers in the puppets' hands abruptly slashed through the air in unison, and several saber projections that were around five feet in size each flashed through the air before intertwining to form a massive saber projection that was around 70 to 80 feet in size. The saber projection then hurtled toward the burly young man with an imposing aura.

When the tall young man saw this, he was shocked. He stomped on the ground and retreated out of the ring.

In the next moment, a deafening "boom" resounded!

The giant blade light hit the protective enchantment on the edge of the arena, causing the shield to glow. After a few tremors, it returned to normal.

Obviously, this shield did not restrict the people in the arena from leaving, but it could effectively block the various attacks of the people in the arena.

"Zhou Tianrui wins!"

When the deputy disciple's voice came, the figures of Liu Ming and the other two had already appeared next to the arena in the second division.

At this moment, on the arena, a woman in black clothes with a scar face flew up and down with a pair of silver flying claws in her hands. She was fighting with her opponent like 2 silver lightning.

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