Chapter 1700: Quickly catching up (1)

Among the more than three hundred round bubbles, the giant white cocoon formed by the condensation of immortal heaven's spiritual energy in one of the round bubbles has already lit up with a bright red flame the size of an egg.

What this means is very clear to everyone.

The top-grade heavenly craftsman of the Great Demon Saint Sect named Guo Yu has ignited an immortal seal. Next, more and more heavenly craftsmen will surely light more immortal seals.

Sure enough, not long after, other round bubbles also lit up with fire.

In addition to the most common firelight, there are many firelights that are blue, green, yellow, and even white. It is obvious that among the remaining more than 300 heavenly craftsmen, many people possess Tao Fire.

The attributes of the five elements are not fire, but water, wood, earth, and metal.

Unknowingly, the competition arena in this fairy mirror space was already flickering with colorful lights, and there were more than ten groups of fire lights embedded in some of the giant round cocoons.

However, after continuous success, failure also follows.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a loud noise suddenly bursting out. Within a round bubble, the white giant cocoon suddenly exploded. The red firelight embedded in the giant cocoon also disappeared. A figure was then revealed, with a face full of shock and confusion.

It seems that he has not recovered from this incident.

"Crack!"

Immediately, there was a sound like water bubbles bursting.

The round bubble exploded immediately, turning into wisps of white breath and dissolving into the fairy mirror space, and the figure inside also disappeared, obviously being teleported out of the competition venue. To the Tiangong who was teleported out

To put it bluntly, his journey to the field competition has come to an abrupt end.

"It's a pity. If I read it correctly, he has already ignited the nine immortal seals."

"That guy seems to be Zhao Junda, a high-grade craftsman from Daluotian's Jade City Sword Sect. It's really a pity that he is too impatient."

"Haha, good! Good! I have long disliked this guy!"

"..."

In the void corridor, there was first a burst of exclamations, and then, voices of regret or gloating echoed one after another.

As the first Tiangong to have this happen, there is no doubt that Zhao Junda's ranking will be at the bottom among the more than 300 people. If another Tiangong accidentally detonates the Diamond Immortal Stone, even if it is him,

He will ignite fewer immortal seals and his ranking will be higher than that of Zhao Junda.

Unless two heavenly craftsmen detonate the diamond immortal stones at the same time, the ranking will be determined by the number of immortal seals ignited.

If the Diamond Immortal Stone was not broken, even if Zhao Junda failed to ignite a single Immortal Seal for more than half an hour, he would not be ranked at the bottom of this round.

This is indeed very regrettable.

Cao Wang and other monks from the Great Demon Saint Sect who were watching the competition in the void corridor kept sighing, looking distressed, and the sounds of gloating from around them made them feel even more depressed. Fortunately,

What comforts them is that Zhao Junda is not the only talent to leave the show in this way.

After a while, another round bubble burst, and the monks in the round bubble were immediately teleported out. Before the round bubble burst, there were five groups of fire flickering on the giant cocoon inside.

The number of immortal seals ignited by this monk was far less than that of Zhao Junda, but fortunately, he failed later than Zhao Junda, so his ranking was naturally higher than that of Zhao Junda.

Of course, people like him are just exceptions.

After that, Tiangong, who failed to exit the competition, lit more and more Immortal Seals. Before he knew it, there were less than two hundred bubbles left in the Immortal Mirror Space arena. At this time, the one-hour time limit had almost passed.

Half, and the number of Tiangong who ended the competition actually reached more than a hundred.

"The person who has lit the most immortal seals now is none other than Heavenly King Lin Siwei, with a total of thirty-six!"

"Kang Yuan is not bad either. He has reached thirty-two. The possibility of catching up with King Lin is very high."

"Where's Tang Huan? Who is the top one on the seven-wheel weapon list? Alas, I came too late and didn't see the seven exciting rounds in front of me. It's a pity, it's a pity... Hey, what's going on in that round bubble?

, he didn’t even ignite a single Immortal Seal, is that guy so bad?”

"The 'bad' Tiangong you call is Tang Huan!"

"..."

In the sky above Holy City, there was endless discussion.

In the fairy mirror space, above the void corridor, it is much quieter. Only when a round bubble suddenly bursts, there will be a burst of noise.

The more time passed, the more nervous the monks who still had fellow disciples participating in the competition became. First, they were worried that their fellow disciples would fail due to the explosion of the Diamond Immortal Stone. Second, they were worried that their fellow disciples would be overtaken by their opponents. Especially Youtian.

This is especially true for the monks within the sect who have the leading academic performance.

Eyes swept across the sparse competition field. Many monks were paying attention to the progress of their own Tiangong and the results of other Tiangong.

Almost half an hour has passed since the start of this round of competition, and the last person paying attention is Tang Huan.

So far, Tang Huan has not ignited a single Immortal Seal.

However, no one thought that this was because of Tang Huan's lack of ability. In the past seven rounds of competition, Tang Huan was best at attacking second, arriving first. He basically took action only after thoroughly understanding the situation, and then

The momentum is overwhelming, catching up with the opponent all the way and achieving the best results.

The calmer Tang Huan is now, the more shocking the storm that will erupt later will be.

Everyone couldn't help but think this way. In fact, in the previous seven-wheel weapon field competition, Tang Huan left a too deep impression on everyone.

Everyone's eyes were glaring, and three quarters of an hour passed quietly.

"It's almost the last quarter of an hour left."

On the empty corridor, Hou Jun took a deep breath and clenched his fists involuntarily.

Now, Lin Siwei is still in the lead, and has widened the gap with Kang Yuan and other high-grade heavenly craftsmen. There are as many as sixty-five immortal seals ignited. If this trend continues, it is estimated that it will reach about seventy by the end. Even if it is

Taking into account previous competitions like this, this result is enough to rank among the top five.

However, Hou Jun was still very worried. The reason for this was naturally due to Tang Huan.

"Sixty-six pieces..."

His eyes passed over the round bubble where Lin Siwei was, and the sixty-six green flames reflected in the pupils made Hou Jun couldn't help but have a smile on his face. But at this moment, an extremely noisy note suddenly

Drilling into the ear, "It's moving, it's moving, look, everyone, look..."

Hou Jun's heart skipped a beat and he looked around reflexively.

The next moment, Hou Jun's expression suddenly changed, his body froze, his heartstrings tightened involuntarily, and tension involuntarily emerged from the depths of his eyes. In the round bubble where there had been no fire, a giant white cocoon appeared.
Chapter completed!