C11

According to the rules, the 17 judges gathered together and discussed beforehand. They divided the 21 participants into 3 groups. Although this side array formation seemed small and insignificant, there were actually a great number of details. To a great extent, it affected the results of the Martial Meeting. In these three array formations, each and every one of the seven participants' talent couldn't be more or less the same. The strengths and weaknesses of each group had to be relatively clear. This was the only way for the judges to determine the strengths and weaknesses of each group.

Indeed, on the day before the Slaughterer Martial Meeting, a red banner was hung on the square of the Blue Firmament Hall. On it were written in large golden characters: "According to the previous discussion, the twenty-one disciples will be divided into three formations. The three array beast slaughtering duels were held every morning.

First formation: Ning An stage, Su Xie, Bai Yunfei, Zheng Yi, Zhou Zhile, Liu Chengfeng, Li Zongyin.

The second group consisted of Shen Jingyang, Lin Yichuan, Zhu Yi, Nangong Ming, Lu Lun, Yu Duyan and Lang Gong.

Third formation: Kong Zhili, Ke Yunhao, Li Bin, Sun Wuming, Qin Yuechan, Zhao Yuyi, fifth hidden spirit.

The moment the list was out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Lang Gong was stunned, "To think that there's still Shen Jingyang. I didn't expect him to improve so quickly over the past few years."

Yu Duancai said, "Yeah, there are a lot of experts in the second formation. Why are so many experts in the second formation?"

Kong Zhili scrutinized the list and pondered for a moment. Then, he smiled and said, "Sigh, it really is all Master's effort."

Zhao Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "Senior brother, don't keep us in suspense. Quickly tell me how the list is distributed, and let us prepare ourselves for it."

Kong Zhili was rather arrogant, thinking that only he could understand the secret behind all of this. Smiling proudly, he said, "Everyone, look carefully, we are all placed in different formations, and the strengths and weaknesses of each formation are different. This is Master's consideration, otherwise, the number of slots we have to win would be very small."

Upon hearing his words, everyone nodded their heads.

At the ancient mountain residence, a melodious voice sang. The sound lingered in the air without end.

On the second day of the seventh month, the sun shone brightly.

The flags of the Supreme Mystery were fluttering in the wind, everywhere was filled with joy. Looking into the distance, the crowd moved shoulder to shoulder as they bustled over. All kinds of clothes were dazzling, indicating that the Mysterious Great Capital was flourishing at an extraordinary rate with many talented individuals.

Every two zhang, there would be an embroidered flag with distinct golden patterns on it. All of them were Supreme Profound Capital's and the twelve pots of treasured sword and divine weapons. The sound of the flag fluttering in the wind set off the grand atmosphere of the Slaughterer Beast Association.

From the edge of the abyss, the crowd was even more packed. On an open area beside the abyss, there was a square. This was the best place to watch the beast slaughtering battle, and when the beast slaughtering competition began, all of the disciples that were allowed to watch would gather in this square. Amongst them, there were seventeen seats that protruded high, separated into two rows, and had a wider viewing field. This was where the Taixuan elders, the 12 Altar Lords, and the four city lords sat. Jade Wall, Lang Xie, Xi Yong, and Yi Yuan City were not cultivation platforms, so they naturally wouldn't send anyone to participate. As Taixuan's subsidiary city, this kind of once-in-a-decade event was also required to attend, so the City Lords were naturally in the front row like the 12 Altar Masters.

As for this place, it had been famous for a long time and was located in the four extremes of the world. It was the biggest cave in the entire Qing Qiu mountain. "Legend has it that the undead cave at the bottom of the abyss is located at the center of the world. The undead cave at the bottom of the abyss is said to be located at the center of the world.

After the seventeen of them took their seats, Yin Baoyun's face was solemn as he said loudly, "Today is the day of the Martial Arts Competition. Fifty years have passed since the last time, and the seven people who won this time's Martial Arts Competition will be missing seven positions. The disciples who wished to participate would display the beauty of a Supreme Profound disciple and display their talent. The Beastslayer Martial Meeting will take a total of three days. Every day for a period of time, please begin the first array. "

The fifth Hidden Spirit was standing in the third row. It had an intuition that the heaven and earth were empty, the people were noisy, and its thoughts were flying. He thought back to his time at the Raccoon Workshop, and the days when he first entered the Taixuan capital. Time flew by and he could not believe that he was currently in the world's number one cultivation sect.

Suddenly, a cheer sounded out, interrupting the fifth Hidden Spirit's train of thought. He suddenly came back to his senses. The crowd was in an uproar as sounds of amazement rang out incessantly. He saw seven people in the first array leaping onto the surface of the abyss.

Suddenly, there was a loud crashing sound like a thunderclap. The calm surface of the abyss was surrounded by purple mist, and waves suddenly rose up. A giant beast with a dragon head and lion body emerged from the bottom of the abyss with half of its body covered in golden scales. The Aquatic Qilin's expression was sinister and mystical, causing people to be in awe.

The appearance of the Aquatic Qilin frightened many spectating disciples in the square. The seventeen of them were experienced and knowledgeable, so they could remain calm and unperturbed.

The fifth hidden spirit couldn't help but take a deep breath. He couldn't help but worry for the two senior brothers, Ning An and Zhou Zhile.

The seven disciples on the surface of the Abyss had all cultivated to the highest level of the Genuine Force. If they had borrowed Zhen Qi to establish themselves on the surface of the Abyss, if it were any other Sword Controlling Realm disciple, they would have already fallen into the depths of the Abyss.

With a few humming sounds, the seven of them produced their treasured swords at almost the same time. Some of the swords released a green glow, some of the green stars, some of the blue lights were dazzling, but the most surprising thing was the Green Hill's Sword which was produced by the Ning An Stage.

When Ning An's sword appeared, it was like a peony among ten thousand flowers, competing to be the most beautiful and seizing one's life. In an instant, it became the focus of everyone.

"Tsk tsk, this Qing Qiu Sword is the most precious treasure of the primal chaos capital. Who is this person? How can he possess such power and influence, and be able to make use of the Qing Qiu Sword?" A disciple who seemed to be from a luxurious place said in envy.

"This person is Elder Yin's inner disciple, Ning An. It's said that he entered early and his skills are profound. He's already reached the fourth level of the upper Qing realm." The Xuanyuan Altar disciple continued.

As the water qilin spoke, it gasped with its nostrils. Suddenly, a loud "whooshing" sound rang out. It spat out a streak of ice from its mouth and charged forward like a bolt of lightning.

The seven of them hurriedly retreated two steps. With a shake of their hands, the immortal sword before them shone brilliantly as they took the initiative to face the incoming attack. The other six people recovered from their shock and also brandished their Immortal swords to stab forward. However, Ning Anshi was still able to seize the initiative.

The sword energy collided with the ice shard. With a bang, the ice shards scattered and stars covered the sky. The ice shards were like flowers in the sky.

"Good!" The crowd shouted. Yin Bao Scroll also slightly nodded with a happy expression.

The Aquatic Qilin was already enraged. Its dragon whiskers twitch like steel whips that filled the sky. It struck down from above the heads of the seven people. The seven people's clothes fluttered in the wind.

Of the seven people, four of them were already panicking, Ning An stage, Su Xie and Bai Yun Fei were still relatively calm, they did not have any intention of retreating, the three sword beams became one and pulled towards their heads, causing the multicolored light to seem like a veil, the three swords instantly becoming many times wider and forming a screen of light above their heads.

The Tianyu Altar Lord and Overlord Shen immediately felt much happier and felt greatly proud of themselves.

The Aquatic Qilin was enraged that its strike was ineffective. Its dragon whiskers suddenly grew several times larger. The huge dragon whiskers covered the glittering icicles and once again struck down.

The seven of them had already experienced it. Seven sword beams combined into one, and a beam of light shot towards the approaching Dragon Tooth. With a loud rumble, Bai Yunfei, Zheng Yi, Liu Chengfeng, and Zhou Zhile flew out of the deep cliff and landed in front of the plaza.

The three Altar Masters on the high seats frowned and sighed. Then, they hurriedly ordered the disciples behind them, "Hurry and bring our men over."

Yin Bao Yun swept his gaze over Zhou Zhile. He was very familiar with Zhou Zhile's strength, and he knew that it was impossible for him to get any good results. As long as he wasn't injured, it would be the best outcome. However, he was slightly surprised by Li Zongyin's performance, he never expected his cultivation realm skills to be so outstanding.

Although the seven swords had combined to defend against the dragon whiskers just now, the cultivation of the seven people was still quite shallow. Those with a low cultivation naturally could not block it and were knocked out of the battle.

"Why is this Aquatic Qilin so powerful?" I'm afraid the remaining three people won't be able to get the upper hand either. " A disciple of the Divine Wind Altar came over and asked.

As if he had scoffed at his ignorance, Dong Weiying mumbled, "There are records in the" Ancient Psyche Encyclopedia "that water qilins have three offensive arts," Icicle "," Dragon whisker ", and" Claw ". The Icicle is slightly weaker, followed by the dragon's whisker, and the claw is the strongest. The Aquatic Qilin would often attack together with the two things, and the combination of the dragon whiskers and the icicle would naturally be extremely powerful. Since our Senior Brother Ning was able to withstand the combined attack, his power would naturally be of the highest level. "

At this time, only Ning An stage, Su Xie, and Li Zongyin were left on the face of the Abyss Surface. The abyssal surface was shaking continuously, the Aquatic Qilin twisted its upper body, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The three of them looked at each other and sent their attacks towards the dragon whiskers. This was especially true for Ning An. He waved his right hand, and the Green Hill's Sword sliced through the air with a swoosh, striking towards the thickest dragon whisker. The three of them attacked separately, trying to disrupt the water qilin's attention so that it had no time to look around and no place to exert its strength.

There were only a few loud "boom" sounds as the flashing sword light heavily collided with the dragon whisker. In just a few moments, icicles were sent flying and covered the entire surface of the canyon. Ning Xuemo only felt her body violently trembling. That thick dragon whisker was actually indestructible, and her Green Hill's Sword was sent flying backwards.

The Aquatic Qilin was already furious. It waved its body and charged forward. The three of them were caught off guard and were able to defend themselves. Suddenly, several pieces of Qilin armor flew out from the Aquatic Qilin's body and stabbed forward with a sharp, murderous aura.

Su Xie and Li Zongyin fought back with all their might, and suddenly there was a loud sound, causing everyone to hold their breath, the sharp Qilin armor instantly sent the two of them flying a few meters, they spat out blood and fell into the crowd.

He blankly looked at Ning Xuemo, recalling how she had taken care of him for the past ten years. Deep in his heart, he had long since treated her as his big brother, and she also carried with her a kinship that was a bit thicker than water.

"Crack! Crack!" The sound of countless sharp icicles striking against each other sounded, startling Ning Xuemo. She felt as if the surface of the abyss was on the verge of collapsing, and she couldn't stand still. Suddenly, there were more loud sounds as the icicle dived into the water beneath her feet, splashing the water around.

"Ah!" On the plaza, Zhao Yu involuntarily cried out and quickly shut his mouth. Everyone was sweating profusely.

With a solemn expression on his face, Ning Xuemo leapt high into the air and flew past the flying dragon whiskers. Her Green Hill Sword pierced straight towards the eyes of the Aquatic Qilin.

"Good job!" The crowd's cheers filled the square, and Zhao Yuyan also revealed a happy expression.

The Aquatic Qilin welcomed the sword aura with its head held high. A huge ball of ice shot out from its mouth, and a cold light exploded out. A strong wind rose, and it quickly charged towards the Ning An stage.

In the air, a cold light flashed and a bright green light flashed as it flew across the sky. The loud sound was like a thunderclap in a clear sky; it was deafening.

All the disciples in the square paled in surprise. They all thought that Ning An's victory was already in their grasp, and they were all waiting to clap their hands together in celebration.

The Aquatic Qilin let out a low growl. The cold light dissipated and ice shards fell from its body. In an instant, Ning An's body flew out and fell on the square. The white gauze was covered with blood.

Zhao Yu's dainty figure flashed as she dashed to Ning An stage's side. Only then did everyone come back to their senses and helped Ning An stage up.

The Aquatic Qilin glared angrily as it brandished its dragon whiskers, as though it had not fully enjoyed itself yet.

Yin Baoyun strode over and asked caringly, "Good day, how is it? Are your injuries serious?" His left hand began to pulse for a moment before he said, "Nothing serious. I'm just exhausted. I'll be able to recover after two days of rest."

Immediately, the crowd erupted into cheers and the Taixuan disciples went wild with joy.

The fifth Hidden Spirit's face was full of smiles. He was extremely excited. It seemed that his Senior Brother had won, and was even more excited than if he had won.

Zhao Yuzhe looked at Ning An, smiled, and said softly, "Senior Brother, are you still in pain?" That gentleness was like a gentle breeze, melting everything in its path.

All of the Altar Masters also congratulated Yin Bao on the fact that "Elder Yin's disciple is indeed superior in techniques" and "I'm impressed!" "I'm impressed!"

Obviously, Ning An stage, Su Xie, and Li Zongyin were the first to emerge victorious.

As for Li Zongyin, he seemed to be dissatisfied with his performance just now. He just stood at the side with a face full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Ning Xuemo's body was still weak. She panted lightly, "That water qilin is very powerful. You guys must be careful next time!"

The fifth recluse was still happy for Ning Xuemo. He didn't seem to be worried at all when he went up to battle the day after tomorrow. He whispered, "The Aquatic Qilin is so powerful, I don't have enough confidence."

Kong Zhili said, "Junior Brother, don't worry. The seven of us will attack together. Besides, Yu Yi and I are still here."

Zhao Yu's face was full of eagerness as he said, "We'll take care of each other then. We should be careful not to hurt each other."

The fifth recluse saw a familiar figure in front of him. It must be Shen Jingyang. Although the figure was much taller, it was still as thin as it was six years ago. Its hair was tied up in a bun, its shoulders were still so broad and straight. Its face must still be as bright and confident as before.

The fifth hidden spirit slowly walked forward and that figure turned around. His sharp and clear face was clean and bright, and his clear eyes were innocent and innocent.

The fifth recluse smiled and said, "Shooting Sun, I didn't expect to meet you again, are you okay?"

Shen Jingyang patted Yin Ling's shoulder and frankly said, "En, it's been six years since we last met. I'm so happy to see you two."

The fifth hidden spirit recalled the short period of half a month that Shen Jingyang had spent living in Taixuan. It also thought of Shen Jingyang's strange spirit, his kind and straightforward nature, and the sufferings of his life. He seemed to have a lot of things he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start. He bitterly smiled and said, "It's your turn to go up to battle tomorrow. You have to be careful of everything."

Even though Shen Jingyang had ascended to Taixuan, he was filled with mixed feelings. He murmured, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. If I can't beat him in a fight, then I'll just run away."

The plaza was filled with people, and their wishes weren't over yet. They were looking forward to the battle on the second day …