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Chapter 1685 Martial Arts Competition

This time, among the people from Huanglong Tianfu participating in the martial arts competition, Xiao Niandie has the strongest cultivation level and is the eighth-grade Tianhou. Now that he has a perfect high-grade Taoist weapon, he can be said to be even more powerful, rushing into the "Ten Thousand Realms"

The top 5,000 in the "Tao Jue" martial arts field have a great chance of obtaining a spot in the "Taishi Immortal Realm".

Tang Huan smiled slightly, moved his attention away from Xiao Niandie, and returned to the bubble where Jiu Ling was.

"Everyone!"

After an instant, a voice as clear and crisp as beads falling on a jade plate suddenly reverberated in the space, "The 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue' martial arts competition has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly two hundred thousand round bubbles suspended in the vast void began to move.

After a snap of the fingers, thousands of round bubbles quickly moved closer to each other, touched, and then merged into one, forming a new round bubble with a larger internal space. The monks who were originally in different round bubbles also stood face to face.

Once together, battles broke out.

In just a few breaths, all the round bubbles have merged into each other, and the number of round bubbles in the fairy mirror space has been reduced by half.

However, at a glance, it is still densely packed.

Within the nearly 100,000 newly formed giant bubbles, battles broke out one after another. Of course, there were also monks who chose to admit defeat the moment the bubbles completed their integration.

The reason for this is also very simple.

Their own cultivation level is too low, and the opponent they encounter has too strong cultivation level. The extremely huge gap gives them no chance of winning. For example, a first-grade Tianhou encounters an eighth-grade Tianhou... The gap in cultivation reaches seven

Grade, there is no point in forcing a fight.

"This little guy is lucky."

A slight smile appeared on the corners of Tang Huan's lips.

The opponent Jiuling met in this first round was a first-grade Tianhou. For her, this battle was almost no challenge. Sure enough, after a while, only Jiuling was left in the bubble.

One person, the first-grade Tianhou, was directly chopped away by her sword and then teleported out.

This round bubble within the Immortal Mirror Space is indeed wonderful. Even if the monk's attack falls directly on the round bubble, it will not cause any damage to it.

Moreover, no matter how fierce the battle inside was, not a single bit of power leaked out. The area outside the round bubble was always calm. On the other hand, monks appeared from time to time on the void corridor. They had obviously just been there.

A monk who was eliminated from the martial arts competition.

Time flies by and a large number of battles are over almost every moment.

Outside the Immortal City of Ten Thousand Realms, the huge Immortal Mirror was surrounded by a sea of ​​people. Countless monks were watching the competition in the Immortal Mirror with great interest, and the sounds of shouting and cheering were heard one after another.

"Spectacular! It's simply too spectacular! Haha, it's worth the trip!"

"Nearly 200,000 Heavenly Lords compete in the same field, and we have thirty-six days. This kind of scene can only be seen once in a hundred years in the 'Ten Thousand Realms Dao Jue', right?"

"..."

"It's too fierce. I don't know who will win the first place in this martial arts competition!"

"It goes without saying that he must be the young palace master of our 'Desolate God Palace'. He is already at the peak of Tianhou Ninth Grade. In addition, he obtained the perfect high-grade Taoist weapon 'Desolate Flame Halberd' at the Xuanji auction a few days ago.

', his strength has increased tremendously, who can be his opponent in the martial arts field?"

"Hey? The young palace master of the 'Desolate God Palace'? How did I hear that he lost to the woman from the 'Ice Emperor Valley' during the competition some time ago? This time, he obtained the 'Desolate Flame Halberd', which was sold at the Xuanji Auction

Another perfect high-grade Taoist weapon, the Ice Storm Sword, is now in the hands of that woman."

"Hmph, a bunch of people with little knowledge, there are more than just two major sects in the Thirty-Six Heavens, namely the 'Desolate God Palace' and the 'Ice King Valley'!"

"..."

The first round of martial arts competition ended soon.

Jiu Ling, Hua Die, Zhang Jingling and other nine Nine Color Immortal Sect monks all won. From the Huanglong Tianfu side, Xiao Niandie and two others also entered the next round.

The vast majority of those who were eliminated in this round were low-level Tianhou. The moment they left the round bubble, both their injuries and strength had been upgraded and recovered, and they also had enough to cope with the failure.

After coming out, they were all mentally prepared to watch the battle on the void corridor.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the second round of the martial arts competition began. As the bubbles continued to merge, battles broke out one after another. Compared with the previous round, it was more intense.

Then comes the third round, the fourth round...



Hua Die, Zhang Jingling and other nine people as well as Xiao Niandie were unstoppable and won consecutive battles. Another disciple of Huanglong Tianfu stopped in the third round, while Jiu Ling stopped in the fourth round.

The little girl was unlucky, and the opponent she met was an eighth-grade Tianhou.

This gap is indeed a bit big. Although she has a strength that far exceeds her cultivation level and possesses a perfect high-grade Taoist weapon, the huge gap of six grades cannot be made up by other advantages.

Therefore, before taking action, the little girl immediately admitted defeat, crushed the jade medal she received when she signed up for the competition, and was teleported out of the bubble to watch the battle in the void corridor.

Although he had failed, Jiuling was not depressed at all, but was still in high spirits.

Time is passing and the battle continues.

Within the vast fairy mirror space, there are fewer and fewer circles and monks floating in the void. However, the closer you get to the back, the stronger the monks become. When the sixth round begins, there are nearly 6,000 monks left.

, almost all of them are eighth-grade Tianhou and ninth-grade Tianhou, and seventh-grade Tianhou is extremely rare.

The next seventh round of competition is very critical.

In this round, the winning monks will all be qualified to enter the "Taishi Immortal Realm", and of the nearly three thousand defeated monks, almost two thousand will also be qualified to enter the "Taishi Immortal Realm". As long as

able to rank among the top five thousand. But in this round of competition, the defeated monk

The longer the support lasts, the higher the ranking will be. Therefore, this round of competition will be the most intense. Some monks know that they will definitely lose, but they still have to fight to the death in order to be able to support before they are completely defeated.

The longer the time, the higher the ranking.

Because of this, many monks watching the battle on the void corridor have become a little nervous, especially those monks who come from the same sect as the people competing in the round bubble. This is even more so. A series of powerful minds lie across it.

In the fairy mirror space, he paid close attention to those round bubbles.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the seventh round of the martial arts competition finally began.

Nearly six thousand round bubbles began to merge rapidly again, and the battle inside the round bubbles broke out at a faster speed. Those monks burst out with earth-shattering power almost as soon as they took action, trying to eliminate their opponents as quickly as possible.
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