As for the other Barbarian Ghost Sect Disciples, with a "hong" sound, they immediately split into ten groups and surrounded the stone platforms so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
Of course, the stone platforms that were ranked towards the back had more people crowding around them.
This was because, according to the previous Large Competitions, once the challenges began, the Core Disciples that were ranked towards the back would naturally be challenged the most.
"Sou, sou!" Loud "sou!"
From below the stone platforms, gray clouds rose into the air. One by one, the Core Disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect stood under their banners. Each of their expressions were different, but most of their auras were out of the ordinary, causing people to not dare to look down on them.
Almost immediately, people jumped out from below the platforms and directly pointed out who they wanted to challenge. There were even some platforms where four or five people jumped onto the platform at the same time.
The Spirit Master in charge of the platforms had these people sign the Life and Death Writ with their opponents and activated the Protective Formation that had long been set up on the stone platforms.
Layer after layer of white light screens appeared and enveloped all of the platforms.
Pairs of opponents either cast spells or summoned ghosts on these platforms and immediately began to fight. After a while, it caused the people outside of the light screens to cry out in alarm.
Liu Ming did not linger near these arenas. Instead, he walked directly to the first Core Disciple Arena, which was for the tenth to first place Core Disciples.
This platform was quiet, but there were also quite a few people nearby. Moreover, there were quite a few people who were looking at the top ten Core Disciples on the platforms while discussing something in low voices below the platform.
For Liu Ming, in this Large Competition, he naturally wanted to at least obtain a position in the top ten. Only then would he be able to participate in the Life and Death Trials later in order to conspire for more resources and benefits so that he could cultivate to the Late Perfection Stage even faster.
Thus, in his mind, his true opponents were naturally the top ten Core Disciples and the other challengers who also wanted to enter the top ten.
Liu Ming's gaze swept around the platform and immediately discovered a few familiar faces like Gao Chong, Lei Zhen, and Calan. There were also a few other disciples who seemed to be out of the ordinary.
When these people saw Liu Ming appear, some of them were expressionless while others were slightly surprised.
As for the top 10 disciples in the arena, Liu Ming immediately looked at the silver-masked Yang Gan.
The rumored Barbarian Ghost Sect's Eldest Senior sat cross-legged under the banner with his eyes closed. It was as if he was indifferent to everything happening in the outside world.
Under the second flag was an emaciated man with a head full of long hair that was messy like grass, and his eyes flickered with silver light. As for the person standing right next to him, it was a young man in a green robe. His face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were narrow and long, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.
Under the fourth banner was a pretty yellow-robed woman. She was Senior Qian Qian, the one Liu Ming had met earlier, Qian Hui Niang.
The fifth person was …
Liu Ming sized up these disciples one by one, his mind spinning rapidly.
Unlike the previous arenas where people had already started to fight, the first arena had been quiet, and no one had come up to challenge them.
However, the Spirit Master in charge of this arena, a large man in an embroidered robe with a full beard, did not find this strange at all.
After waiting for a while, he suddenly shook his sleeve, and a small hourglass silently slid down from it. Then, he faintly said, "
He said indifferently, "Within fifteen minutes, if no one comes up to challenge, it means that all the disciples have given up the right to challenge the Core Disciples on the arena. The time starts now!"
Within the hourglass, a strand of fine sand immediately fell from the top to the bottom.
This scene caused quite a few people below the arena to go into an uproar.
In the end, after a while, someone flew up from below the arena.
"Disciple Du Yu wants to challenge the tenth ranked Senior Ye!" The person who jumped onto the arena was a handsome youth. In his hand was a pink peach blossom fan, and with a calm expression, he spoke to the large man in the embroidered robe.
"Hehe, you want to challenge me? That's good. I'm also so bored that my bones are itching. " Under the tenth banner stood a sturdy youth with a golden ring on his head. Hearing this, he coldly laughed.
"Okay, you guys first sign the Life and Death Writ!" The large man in the embroidered robe raised his hand and grabbed, sucking the hourglass away. In his other hand, a multicolored light curled up, and a blood red writ flew out, floating steadily in mid-air.
Seeing this, the youth holding the fan and the man in the embroidered robe immediately walked over, and each squeezed out a drop of Blood Essence on the writ. Then, they retreated a few steps and looked at each other from afar.
A clear sound came from the writ, and a blood red glyph surged out before quickly being withdrawn.
Seeing this, the Spirit Master in the embroidered robe raised his hand, and called back the writ. His mouth said indifferently,
"The match will now begin!"
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly stomped his foot, and a white inscription formation flashed across the entire stone platform. A white light screen emerged, covering the stone platform. At the same time, his figure retreated, and he also rushed out of the light screen. Then, he slowly rose into the air, and stopped above the light screen.
"Pu!"
The youth holding the fan moved his wrist, and the peach blossom fan in his hand immediately transformed into a pink gale. At the same time, his other sleeve shook, and a sweet scent instantly filled the entire light screen.
"Bewitching Scent! It seems that you are a disciple of the Poisonous Spirit Faction! Hehe, it's your bad luck to meet me! " Seeing this, the youth with the golden rings laughed wildly. After muttering an incantation, a black inscription flashed on the surface of his body, and his body suddenly became enormous, turning into a giant man that was twenty feet tall. "Hu! Hu!" He threw out three punches in succession, and an enormous invisible force surged out.
The pink gale, under the pressure of the enormous force, immediately froze, and with a muffled sound, rolled back.
The youth holding the fan was caught off guard, and only felt his breathing suddenly tighten. His entire body was sent flying by the enormous force, and fiercely smashed into the wall behind him. His expression became dispirited, and he opened his mouth to spit out several mouthfuls of Blood Essence.
The giant man that the youth with the golden rings had transformed into immediately walked over with large, overbearing steps.
"Impossible, how are you not the slightest bit affected by the Bewitching Scent! You, you are a Body Cultivator … I admit defeat. "Seeing this situation, the youth holding the fan was immediately scared out of his wits, and immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.
"Hmph, truly trash. With this little bit of strength, you actually dare to challenge me!" The giant man's footsteps stopped, and after coldly snorting, he withdrew his secret technique. His body returned to normal, and he turned around and walked back under the banner.
The inscription on the stone platform flashed again, and the light screen disappeared. The youth holding the fan hastily jumped off the platform with a face full of shame, and in the blink of an eye, he had left the vicinity.
The embroidered robed Spirit Master descended from the sky, and unhurriedly announced the victory of the youth with the golden rings. Then, he once again released the hourglass and quietly waited.
It was unknown if it was because the youth with the golden rings had won too easily, but this time, after the sand in the hourglass had almost flowed by half, a person lightly coughed and climbed onto the stone platform.
Impressively, it was a youth with a sallow face that was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He wore a light green robe, and when he appeared, he immediately bowed to the embroidered robed Spirit Master and said:
"Martial Uncle, this junior, Duan Can Zu, wishes to challenge the sixth ranked Senior Fei!"
When he opened his mouth, it caused everyone's heart to jump. Many people looked at this person with abnormal shock.
The difference in strength between the sixth and tenth ranked on the Lunar Monument was extremely shocking.
"Duan Can Zu, has anyone heard of him?"
"No, this is the first time I've heard of this name."
"I think he's a disciple from the Refining Corpse Faction, but he wasn't famous before."
… …
The crowd below began to discuss spiritedly.
Sitting upright under the sixth banner was a girl wearing a fiery red robe. When she heard this, her eyebrows jumped, and she immediately stood up with a pair of scarlet short pitchforks on her back.
A moment later, the two people signed the Life and Death Writ, and the light screen on the stage flashed again.
"You actually dared to challenge me, your guts are truly not small. This pair of Fiery Coral Flying Pitchforks of mine is a pair. Although they aren't totems, they are still top quality Practitioner Weapons. If you aren't careful, you might lose your life to them. " The red-robed girl coldly said. Just as she finished speaking, her shoulder suddenly trembled and the scarlet pitchfork on her back immediately transformed into a red light that fiercely shot towards her opponent. It was as fast as lightning.
Duan Can Zu's eyes flashed and he unexpectedly raised his hand to meet the red light.
With a "peng" sound, the red light once again transformed into a flying pitchfork and flew backwards.
The white cloth wrapped around the fist suddenly tore apart inch by inch, revealing even more dark yellow bandages wrapped around it. The bandages extended from the palm, arm, and elbow, as if extending all the way to the end of the arm.
Under the second banner, when the skinny male with a head full of long hair saw the appearance of the bandages on Duan Can Zu's hand, a look of astonishment flashed across his face and he muttered to himself in an inaudible voice:
"Heavenly Imperial Corpse Clothing. This Junior Duan actually went to cultivate this tyrannical secret technique. It seems that he has already mastered it to a very high level."
When the opposing red-robed girl saw that her flying pitchfork had actually been sent flying by her opponent's fist, her face was also shocked. However, in the next moment, she pointed with her finger and muttered an incantation.
The scarlet pitchfork immediately spun in the air and at the same time, a red light flashed on its surface. With a "pu" sound, it transformed into a scarlet ball of raging flames that shot towards Duan Can Zu.
When Duan Can Zu saw this, his wrist slightly shook and seven or eight long yellow ribbons shot out. At the same time, they wildly danced and transformed into a yellow ribbon shadow that protected him within.
When the scarlet red flame struck the surface, a loud rumbling sound rang out and countless raging flames shot out in all directions.
The flying pitchfork, on the other hand, was once again repelled by a huge wave of force.
However, the yellow ribbon shadows were completely unharmed and didn't seem to be the slightest bit afraid of the raging flames.
When the red-robed woman saw this, her expression became a bit unsightly. She let out a low roar and shook her shoulder again. Another flying trident flew out and also turned into a ball of raging flames as it rumbled through the air.
In an instant, the two scarlet flames circled around Duan Can Zu and continuously moved up and down. The scarlet light flickered between bright and dark and a scorching hot aura violently surged out.
However, the long yellow ribbons were impervious to water and fire. As they danced more and more frantically, they actually firmly blocked the two raging flames on the outside and were simply unable to approach in the slightest.
When the red-robed girl saw this, her expression became somewhat ashen. Suddenly, she formed a one-handed technique and muttered an incantation. She slowly raised a finger towards her opponent and the tip of her finger immediately became scarlet red like blood.
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