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Chapter 286

Words:2731Update:22/06/22 10:10:51

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"The second match of the third round, Xuanmen Tianzong Yue Hongyan versus Xuanmen Tianzong Yang Qing."

As soon as this was said, there was a slight commotion in the venue. Everyone was talking about it, and some even looked at Xuanmen Tianzong's group with gloating eyes.

Who gave you the glory and arrogance? Now you're being punished, right?

Among the top eight, Xuanmen Tianzong alone occupied three spots. Such a strong and domineering performance really put a lot of pressure on many people.

On Lin Feng's side, everyone smiled bitterly, especially Yang Qing. Her face was bitter as if she had swallowed a goldthread.

Xiao Budian turned to look at Lin Feng and whispered, "Master, could it be that someone deliberately tricked us?"

Lin Feng was also a little helpless. He shook his head and said, "No, this time it's purely a matter of luck."

Due to the influence of his previous life, Lin Feng was even more traumatized than them when it came to underhand manipulation in the drawing of lots. Therefore, although he knew that the Great Qin Dynasty would not be so despicable, Lin Feng still subconsciously paid attention to Dao Master Chang Le, Shi Zongyue, and the others.

After all, the Celestial Sect of Xuan Men's performance in this competition of Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators was too strong. It was as if they were going to wipe the slate clean and not leave any scraps for others. It was as if they were going to turn the Desolate Sea Assembly into an internal competition of their own sect at any time.

However, it turned out that perhaps some of the Yuanying Stage ancestors and the Golden Elixir Period elders had other ideas, but Shi Zongyue and the other Primordial Soul Stage elders were still magnanimous.

It was purely a coincidence that Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing were drawn together.

Among the top eight, Xuanmen Tianzong occupied three spots. The probability of them being drawn together was not low.

Not everyone was unhappy. At least, the Northern Militant Royal Court and Tianchi Sect were cheering together.

"This is really the best way to draw lots!"

Zamuzelo stared at Dao Yuting, an ominous glint flashing in his eyes.

Dao Yuting was dressed in white, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her expression was indifferent. When she came into contact with Zhamuzelo's gaze that was filled with aggression, her icy cold eyes surged with fighting spirit.

Shi Shaoqian was immediately drawn out. His opponent was the cultivator from the Purple Cloud Path. Both of them looked indifferent, but Shi Shaoqian was clearly more relaxed.

His opponent's fighting spirit was intense. The people from Purple Cloud Dao were also celebrating. In the second round, Shi Shaoqian had eliminated the cultivators from Purple Cloud Dao and entered the top eight. Now, the group of cultivators from Purple Cloud Dao clearly felt that their chance for revenge had come.

The candidates for the first three groups had all been confirmed, so the last group didn't need to draw lots. The results were already out.

Wang Lin lowered his head as a cold smile appeared on his face.

In the last match of the top eight, Xuanmen Tianzong Wang Lin versus Huo Chen from the Huo Clan!

Huo Chen's murderous gaze also looked towards Wang Lin. The two of them muttered at the same time, "This is indeed the best way to draw lots."

On the side of the group of primordial spirits, Northern Militant Prince Zuoxian and Tianchi Sect Master Cao Wei had already started fighting.

"Cao Wei, don't say that I'm bullying you. For this match, I'll bet a piece of Arctic Cold Iron. Do you dare to bet with me?" Northern Militant Prince Zuoxian immediately opened fire, targeting Cao Wei.

Cao Wei said coldly, "I'm afraid that you'll go back on your words if you lose. If you want to humiliate yourself, I'll fulfill your wish. If you lose, I don't want your Arctic Cold Iron. I want your Northern Militant Royal Court's Snow Tassel. Do you dare to bet?"

"You're very confident?" Prince Zuoxian's eyes narrowed. "In that case, I want your Tianchi Sect's Lenghua Mirror."

Beside him, Zhuge Guang sucked in a breath of cold air. "Prince Zuoxian, you're really ruthless this time."

Prince Zuoxian laughed loudly. "He has already lost all his Freezing Dew. I don't have the patience to wait for ten years for him to slowly save it up for me."

"I'll bet." Hearing this, Cao Wei's gaze became even colder. His gaze moved back and forth between Lin Feng and Prince Zuoxian.

Lin Feng, who was unjustly implicated, glanced at Prince Zuoxian and thought to himself, 'You look like a big brute, but you're actually very vicious. You're purposely rubbing salt into Cao Wei's wounds and widening the conflict between us.'

No matter if it's the Snow Tassel or the Lenghua Dark Mirror, they are both rare treasures. The wager of both parties this time is very substantial, already surpassing the wager between Lin Feng and the Luminous Sword Venerable before.

In terms of value, it was no less than the 100 drops of Freezing Dew that Lin Feng had won from Cao Wei.

Dao Yuting and Zhamuzelo entered the Hidden Dragon Pot together. The two sides quickly began to fight. The two could be said to be evenly matched. For a moment, they were locked in a stalemate.

The spectators outside the pot gradually immersed themselves in the battle.

However, this was a battle between a beauty and a beast. Everyone's hearts leaned towards the winner, and they would definitely support the beauty more.

This was especially true for the group of young cultivators. Most of their attention was focused on Dao Yuting.

Lin Feng turned around and glanced at his disciples. He sighed endlessly. "Why don't these kids of mine seem to be enlightened?"

However, after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be a reason.

There was no need to mention Xiao Budian. To put it harshly, he had not even weaned yet. Right now, most of his interest and time was placed on the sacred and great cause of eating.

Wang Lin, on the other hand, was wholeheartedly cultivating. Other than cultivating, there was nothing else he could do. The pressure that his fellow disciples gave him was too great. He could not spare any attention to think about personal matters.

Yang Qing's heart belonged to someone else. He was still thinking about his junior sister whose life and death were still unknown.

Zhu Yi, who was the most normal and had the most free time, appeared to be gentle and polite. In fact, he was the most arrogant in his heart. Ordinary girls could not enter his eyes.

Lin Feng shook his head. "Stinky brats, logically speaking, I shouldn't have to worry about things like picking up girls for you, right? Let's not talk about Yang Qing first. As for the other three, with your bodies, shouldn't there be girls crying and screaming as they throw themselves at you, and you can't even beat them away? "

"Moreover, it's not just one or two, but a group or two."

Lin Feng cursed in his heart while paying attention to the situation inside the Hidden Dragon Pot. At this moment, the situation suddenly began to change.

Dao Yuting's body began to emit a white mist-like cold air. When this cold air landed on Zhamuzelo's body, it turned into a raging fire.

Zhamuzelo was the most standard Northern Militant martial adept. His physical strength was extremely strong. His magic power had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times to strengthen his body. He was not even afraid of the ice flames that Dao Yuting had released before. He had directly used his flesh and blood to resist it.

But now, when this cold air touched his body, it ignited into a raging fire. No matter how hard Zhamuzelo tried, he could not extinguish it. His determined face showed a look of intense pain.

When this scene appeared, everyone outside the pot was shocked. Those who knew immediately cried out in surprise, "Isn't this the Tian Chi Sect's Burning Ice Flame technique?"

"The Burning Ice Flame technique is an extremely powerful technique that only the Tian Chi Sect's Yuanying Stage ancestors can cultivate. It is the Tian Chi Sect's treasure. It is so difficult that even the Golden Elixir Period adepts cannot comprehend it. She, a Foundation Establishment adept, has actually managed to cultivate it?"

"Genius, an absolute genius, a once-in-a-lifetime genius!"

The entire venue was in an uproar. Even the group of Primordial Soul powerhouses had grave expressions. Dao Yuting's current strength was still no different from an ant to them. But the potential that she had displayed was definitely worthy of everyone's attention.

The Northern Militant Prince Zuoxian's face was ashen. He glared at Cao Wei, "Consider yourself lucky!"

Cao Wei snorted coldly and simply ignored him.

In the Hidden Dragon Pot, Zhamuzelo, who would not even frown even if he was cut by a thousand knives, was now in unbearable pain. He even cried out in pain.

Dao Yuting did not stop. With a cold expression, she struck Zhamuzelo, directly knocking him down. The Hidden Dragon Pot's restrictions automatically reacted and blocked this attack for Zhamuzelo. However, the fire on the surface of Zhamuzelo's body continued to burn.

After coming out of the Hidden Dragon Pot, Prince Zuoxian waved his hand and extinguished the flames. At this moment, Zhamuzelo was already on the verge of death.

Zhu Yi looked at this scene and frowned slightly. "Master, this [Ice Essence Burning Flame], what is going on?"

Lin Feng said slowly, "When the white fog-like cold air that she releases comes into contact with the opponent's magic power, it will turn into flames and burn the opponent's magic power. It will burn the opponent's magic power and use the opponent's magic power as fuel."

"The martial adepts of the Northern Militant Royal Court use their own magic power to constantly strengthen their qi, blood, and flesh. All of their magic power is dispersed into their limbs and bones. Once it comes into contact with the ice fog, it is equivalent to drawing fire to the body."

"The flames use their magic power as fuel, so no matter how you try to extinguish it, it cannot be extinguished." Lin Feng explained, "This [Ice Essence Burning Flame] can almost be said to be a great nemesis of martial adepts who practice the magical power of the body. It is one of the weapons that the Tian Chi Sect uses to deal with the Northern Militant Royal Court."

"The reason why this technique has such a high status in the Tian Chi Sect is directly related to its ability to restrain the Northern Militant martial adepts."

Yang Qing said in a low voice, "There must be a weakness, right?"

Wang Lin thought about it and said, "The difficulty of practicing is one. Just now, those people said that generally only Yuanying stage martial adepts can practice this technique. Then I carefully looked at it, and the speed at which the ice fog dissipates is actually very slow. If one is prepared, it is very easy to avoid."

Xiao Budian also said, "The reason why the burly Northern Militant was hit was largely because he did not expect the opponent to know this [Ice Essence Burning Flame] technique. He kept seeking close combat, and in the end, he just happened to run into the opponent's technique."

"If he knew that Dao Yuting knew this [Ice Essence Burning Flame] technique, although the burly Northern Militant would still close the distance, he would definitely be more vigilant. The physical movement speed of martial adepts is very fast, and in a situation where one is prepared, one can still avoid it."

Yang Qing let out a long breath. "Then there is still a way to deal with it."

Zhu Yi nodded. "Since it can only be practiced by Yuanying stage martial adepts, the difficulty of practicing it is one thing, and presumably it also consumes a lot of magic power. If one attack does not hit, it will be very difficult to have a second chance."

Xiao Budian suddenly laughed. "Fifth senior brother, don't think about that big sister for now. Think about how to fight with fourth senior sister first."

Yang Qing heard this and immediately had a bitter expression, as if he was about to cry.

Xiao Budian patted his shoulder. "Fifth senior brother, you can't be thinking of directly giving up and guaranteeing fourth senior sister to enter the top four, right?"

He originally meant to be joking, but who knew that Yang Qing actually thought about it very seriously, and then slowly nodded. "It is better to hide one's incompetence than to show one's incompetence. This is a good idea."

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