Twelve earthen platforms are built in the university yard. Each earthen platform is square, with a side length of about forty steps, slightly higher than the ground, so that the audience surrounding them can see the battle situation in the entire platform.

There is a high seat on the diagonal corner of the earth platform, and two Taoist masters serve as Taoist masters to monitor the battlefield. There is also a Taoist master on the field, mainly responsible for the field control.

The distance between each earth platform is about 160 steps, a wide enough distance so that each battle will not interfere with each other.

There is no doubt that the first one is the most popular one, which is the showdown between two qi refining peaks.

One of the Qi Refining Peaks of Tianyun Sect vs. One of the Qi Refining Peaks of Taihua Dao, and in the afternoon, Xu Tianfeng will also play against one of the Qi Refining Peaks of Luoyi Dacheng Sect in the third game.

Looking at the group of people wearing white Taoist uniforms coming from the other side, the two sides were facing each other, but they did not greet him.

The two sides have the same power as water and fire. Although the white blades on the surface are not facing each other, no one will give up the attack and weaken the other side as long as they have the chance.

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation did not last long. With the appearance of the three Taoist masters, they will soon enter the first battle.

Although the disciples surrounded the Tutai were not as numerous as those on the first station, Chen Huaisheng glanced at at least one or two hundred people watching the battle, which also showed that this battle still attracted the attention of many people.

Logically speaking, there would not be so many people concerned about the battle against the two Yijun sects, but the popularity of the Baishimen has also attracted the attention of many sects.

Moreover, the number of thirty-people participating disciples far exceeds its own position. Some sects with more than twenty or even more than ten sects do not have as many as the number of participating disciples it sends.

A foundation-building immortal master with white hair and beard in the control field, but he looked about eighty years old alone, and was in good spirits and a loud voice: "The first game of the Fourth Station, Chu Daoxuan, a disciple of the seventh level of Qi training in Baishimen, will fight against Zhao Sitian, a disciple of the seventh level of Qi training in Chonghua School!"

"..., spells, magic tools, robes, etc. can be used, but you must not report to expel spirit beasts, demon spirits, corpses, and puppets. If you need to expel, you must explain first..., obey our teacher's orders. If there is any violation, our teacher will punish you..., have you ever Mingxiao?"

"clear."

The rules of spiritual cultivation are still quite rigorous. Although there is no explicit prohibition on expelling demons and ghosts, it is not guaranteed that some random cultivators practice such side-minded magic.

When it comes to the battle, maybe you will be in a hurry and get out. If there is no agreement, you can't say that someone is foul, so you have to explain it first.

"Since you understand, do you two need to report?" Taoist Master asked again.

Both of them shook their heads.

"Okay, since that's the case, the two of you can prepare. Once our master calls for the start, it will burn incense and time it. If the incense stick is not over yet, the master will stop and the Taoist surveillance judges the victory or defeat."

As the Taoist master ignited the incense, he shouted loudly: "Start!"

Zhao Sitian and the man named Chu Daoxuan both stood on the east and west sides of the Tutai.

The giant sword in Zhao Sitian's hand had already been pulled out, holding it in both hands, his eyes were like torches, staring at his opponent, his body leaned forward slightly, his sword blade stood up, pointing toward the sky.

The White Stone Sect monk was a jade whisk, with a jade-like lever. The whisk was full of silver-white needle-shaped filaments that looked like silver threads. As the spiritual power injected, the light flowed like a hedgehog.

As the Taoist master shouted loudly, both sides acted almost at the same time.

A monk named Chu from Baishimen rushed forward, but his figure was pounced on the middle of the earth platform. A strange escape disappeared. Zhao Sitian's surging sword energy swept across, and suddenly he was laid to the sky.

Zhao Sitian also reacted very quickly. As soon as the opponent's body disappeared, he instantly pressed the sword downward, and the sword blade stabbed the ground hard, his face flushed, and he suddenly growled: "Shut up!"

The sword blade of the giant sword floated blurred and the magic power penetrated into the ground.

The entire ground is centered on the sword blade, and the soil and dust slowly rise up, like a huge hammer beating the ground, thousands of horses galloping, and dust and smoke are everywhere.

The monk named Chu who had just rushed out from behind and had his legs left in the soil screamed and struggled violently, but it was useless.

However, the whisk in his hand had been shaking continuously, and the entire air was blurred and twisted. The hedgehog-like whisk silk suddenly burst out with a golden light in the air, spreading over the sky, landing densely, and hitting Zhao Sitian.

Zhao Sitian looked back with great confidence, and the giant sword in his hand swayed continuously.

The lightning was like a golden snake running around, leading it along the giant sword in Zhao Sitian's hand. It was obvious that Zhao Sitian's face turned from pale to red, blood foam in the corner of his mouth overflowed, white mist all over his body, and the robes on his body also cracked and fell to the ground.

But the giant sword just waved, and a ray of air flashed, and the other party was about to be dismembered.

However, the Taoist master of the field waved his hand and sent out a spiritual power magic shield to block it: "Stop, in this battle, Chonghua sent Zhao Sitian to win!"

One round, the winner will be decided!

The monk named Chu from Baishimen whose legs had been squeezed and broken was also strong. After the Taoist master pressed the ground to loosen the soil, his legs, which were covered in blood and flesh, were moved out, sat on the ground, and clasped his fists with both hands: "I lost."

Zhao Sitian's lips moved slightly, but he still couldn't help it. He gustled with blood, coughed, spit out a large mouthful of blood clots, and bowed: "Thank you!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

It is probably the first time that many people have seen such a short battle that it takes a stick of incense, and it is almost as good as breathing, and it is even such a bloody victory or defeat.

Although it was not fatal, all these feet were destroyed, and even the disciples of the Baishimen had to lift them up. Although Zhao Sitian could insist on stepping down, the skin exposed after his robes were broken was covered with blood patterns. It was obvious that the thunder and lightning sage of the cultivator surnamed Chu was not a vegetarian, and it also caused considerable damage to Zhao Sitian.

If Zhao Sitian had not been able to use his best to fire that sword, which made the opponent with his legs stuck in the mud, it would be hard to say who would win or lose in this battle. At least two or three rounds will be needed to see the conclusion.

There was a lot of heated discussion in the audience, and everyone was discussing the gains and losses of the two sides in this battle.

"The Baishimen is losing money. Instead of doing that flashy ground-breaking technique, it is better to do your best to launch the thunder and lightning holy method..."

"You know what's the matter! The thunder and lightning holy method of Baishimen has been released to the extreme, but he didn't expect that the other party was wearing a velvet, and it was a dragon-skin velvet that specifically protected the lightning attributes, otherwise it would be a loss-win situation."

"But the ground-hiding technique is meaningless,..."

"It's meaningless? Are you blind? The sword cultivator of the Chonghua Sect is close to the eighth level of Qi Refining. Even if both sides fight hard, the Chonghua Sect is not wearing a dragon-skin robe, it will be a result of death. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid that the Chonghua Sect will have a better chance of winning. He has practiced the body-protecting alchemy technique. As long as he keeps his heart unbreakable, he can survive. With his sword, the Baishimen who will definitely be cut off from his body and will not be able to survive even if the Qi Refining Eighth level comes... "

Chen Huaisheng couldn't help but look at the two scattered cultivators in front of him.

Not to mention, there are really some strange people in the grass. It is really not easy to see the dragon-skin robes and Zhao Sitian's practice of protecting the body and the magic power of the Danxin.

Yesterday, when he heard Zhao Sitian mention that his opponent had a very powerful thunder and lightning spell, Chen Huaisheng considered that the white dragon clothes he had just obtained from Xiong Zhuang, although they shrank into a dragon skin that was only more than ten feet long, but they still couldn't spend much to remove and protect the key points of the body.

So I found a simple dragon-skinned velvet overnight, which really came in handy.

Seeing Zhao Sitian walking down with all his might, he quickly poured the Yuan Dan and the Spirit Leaf Marrow Juice, so that Zhao Sitian could immediately find a quiet luck and practice his merits and regulate his breathing.

Fortunately, there is a special quiet room next to the earth platform, which is used for spiritual cultivation healing after the battle. It is really not good, and there are also special Taoists responsible for the treatment. Of course, as long as there is a sect, outsiders generally do not need help, and casual cultivators need this kind of help.

When Zhao Sitian finished his breathing adjustment, everyone rushed forward to ask.

"I'm careless." Zhao Sitian's face had returned to normal, and he shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't expect that this guy was still hiding such a mysterious hidden hidden ground technique. Ordinary hidden ground technique has signs, and his spiritual power would fluctuate, or he had to use spiritual talismans, but this guy combined stealth and escape technique, which caught me off guard. It seemed that I was moving forward and I didn't rest. Huaisheng, if it weren't for your dragon robe, I would have made a fool today..."

"Not that Senior Brother Zhao's alive mind skills are enough to protect his heart meridians without damage. He can solve him with one sword. His spiritual power is not good enough to protect his body, and he cannot stop Senior Brother Zhao's Ling Yue Hengtian Slash,..." Chen Huaisheng said with a smile.

"Not necessarily, he majored in spells, and thunder and lightning spells are suitable for long-distance battles. This kind of showdown is actually not suitable for him majoring in spells. This guy was still a little careless. He thought he was caught off guard by relying on the hidden hidden ground technique and dealt with me in one fell swoop. It was a pity..."

Zhao Sitian nodded fiercely: "I don't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world anymore. By the way, Huaisheng, you will be the second battle, the ninth stage, and there will be a while. Please be careful."

It's basically two minutes to go, and it's almost the same when you reach the ninth stage.

When Chen Huaisheng and his party returned to the ninth platform, the surrounding area of ​​the ninth platform was also very lively.

The first game has also ended, and the Yang family from Huai County and the Jiang family from Wan County have fought.

Although both sides failed to play for a stick of incense, they both suffered losses and the Taoist surveillance officer was awarded a draw.

Chen Huaisheng's eyes had already fallen on a strong suit of arrow sleeves, as if he was angry but not angry, he put his hands on his hips and looked at his girl.

After two years, it was the first time we met today. Although we came to the capital city for a few days, Chen Huaisheng did not go to see the other party, and the other party seemed to be avoiding this moment.

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