Whether it was in the surrounding area or Tao Gongming, no one would be lenient towards him. Anyone who could use one move would not need to use the second move, and anyone who could inflict serious injuries would definitely not be lightly injured.
The arena began to fill with blood.
The entire arena was broken into pieces time and time again, and the entire hill was on the verge of collapse. Under the operation of the formation, the stage was quickly restored to its original state.
During the discussion, Xu Tianyuan casually used his Sword Qi to pierce through the opponent's Dantian, and without even looking, he walked down the stage.
The surrounding tens of thousands of Heavenly Cloud Sect disciples, no matter who won or lost, did not shout. Whether it was the spectating disciples or the participating disciples, the sudden change in attitude also caused the people from the outer sect to feel that something was amiss.
The Heavenly Cloud Sect began to attack!
In the end, there were only nine people left. After a series of battles, some of the nine people felt that it was too much for them to handle.
The spirit energy was nourishing, but the exhaustion from the consumption of one's essence and spirit, as well as the exhaustion from the body, were not things that a Chunfeng Dan could handle.
"For the next lot drawing, those who need to rest can have an hour of rest!" As the deacon said this, the so-called drawing of lots was already ignored. It was only a small ball, so he casually grabbed it.
When Xu Tianyuan saw the name, he did not step down the stage at all, "Honored Deacon, I don't need to rest, it should be done soon.
As usual, Xu Tianyuan did not place anyone in his eyes.
"Who did you get?"
It was quite a coincidence in the world that Xu Tianyuan had already crushed the ball and threw the slip of paper inside to the deacon. The note danced gently in the air and the deacon only opened his palm to look at the man who looked like a small mountain: "Feng Leng, do you need to rest?"
"Yes!"
Xu Tianyuan was startled. Does this guy think that he can be useful just because he rested?
"Up to you. There are some things that aren't useful just because you want to rest." Xu Tianyuan sarcastically said as he walked down the stage.
"The first round of battle, Heavenly Cloud Sect will fight against the Ultimate Dao Sect's Liu Xingming!"
Liu Xingming felt a sense of righteousness, and his figure was distinct. However, his pair of eyes were not really pleasing to the eyes, and he slowly stretched out a finger: "One move, I want you to go down in one move."
A disdainful smile spread across Lin Ming's face. He put away the blade and sword that he had been holding in his hand, and grabbed towards the bottom of the arena. The zither, which was in the knees of one of the disciples, flew into his hand.
Liu Xingming's eyelids twitched. He had used an arrow. Although it was called an arrow, it was still somewhat like a spear. However, it was more like an arrow that had grown longer and bigger.
"Open Sky Arrow!"
It really was an arrow!
With such a huge arrow in his hand, all the power in his body condensed. This was a strange cultivation technique, his zhenqi flowed, and actually formed a longbow in front of him. This scene was closely watched by the Sagittarius Sect Master, it was also an arrow technique!
The longbow on the longbow pulled the bowstring of the mysterious man, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to madly gather on his finger. This was an arrow that could be used as a spear or an arrow.
The surrounding area seemed to have been set off by a violent storm. Everyone could feel the spiritual energy in the surrounding mountain rocks and trees condensing between his fingers and arrows.
Liu Xingming's body was still trembling, as if he could only endure this little bit of spiritual energy. His body had already reached its peak, and with a flick of his finger, the huge arrow exploded the air in front of him, turning into a beam of light in the blink of an eye and attacking his surroundings.
The corners of the surrounding people's lips were still smiling. One of them pulled the strings of the zither, "Zheng".
The air exploded in front of him with a loud sound, actually condensing into an invisible long arrow that collided with the opponent's long arrow in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the light, the long arrows of both sides strangely penetrated each other. The surrounding area did not even deign to do anything. The palm of the hand stretched out and a huge palm appeared. The tip of the huge arrow rotated in the palm, as if it had lost its power in the blink of an eye and was grabbed by the surrounding area.
The long arrow within the radius of a second had pierced through the opponent's shoulder.
"You want to knock me out of the stage with a single move?" As he spoke in a low voice, the long arrow pierced into the arena with a loud bang, his hand once again strumming the zither. Five sounds formed five rays of light in the surroundings, not towards Liu Xingming, but towards his feet in the blink of an eye.
RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Five beams of light pierced into the arena, and it suddenly exploded. The entire arena shook, and cracks spread out like a spider web, while the arena on Liu Xingming's side directly shattered, causing his entire body to slide down.
The surroundings smiled, "Yo, you fell off the stage yourself. Are you slipping, falling, or rolling?"
Xu Tianyuan smiled as he watched from the side. Liu Xingming's arrow was flashy and unrealistic, who would wait for you to condense the spiritual qi in such a long time? If he had come here himself, he would have killed you a million times over.
Liu Xingming rolled down the stage along with a pile of rubble. With a wave of his hand, the deacon shouted, "Victory in your first battle!"
Liu Xingming crawled up from the pile of rocks. As the surrounding formation was activated, the arena once again became undamaged.
He brushed past Liu Xingming's shoulder, causing Liu Xingming to reveal a resentful gaze. Liu Xingming pretended not to see him in the surrounding area.
The so-called great battle didn't have three hundred moves.
At this point, everyone's level was around the same. The people who took action tested their own experience and true strength, but they were all of different realms and their strengths were different.
Xu Tianyuan slowly walked onto the stage and looked at Feng Leng at the other side. "It's time, what are you waiting for? I don't dare to come up here, so I decided to get lost and start acting like a sissy! "
Feng Leng clenched his fist, raised the pike in his hand and flew up onto the stage: "A battle at the fullest of every person is the most fair!"
"Fair?" Xu Tianyuan grinned, "I will show you what's fair!"
Feng Leng was still very cold. It was unknown whether it was his junior sister or senior sister who was below him, but she shouted loudly, "Feng Leng, go for it, Feng Leng is number one …."
"First place?" Xu Tianyuan laughed when he heard it, and pointed at Feng Leng with his finger, "With me here, who dares to claim to be number one, who's qualified to be number one!"
"Elder Senior-apprentice Brother is mighty!" The surrounding sound exploded once again. It was an earth-shattering scene!
"Cut the crap!" Feng Leng bellowed as he smashed down the stage with the long spear in his hand. True energy vibrated inside his body as he seemed to be one with the spear, both him and the spear had the same feeling of radiance: "Spear Art, Feng Zhaofeng!"
Xu Tianyuan slapped his storage bag, and all the treasures and Genuine Soldier rushed out. They formed a long dragon in the sky, and roared continuously: "Sword Sea!"