C79 Group Arena
C79 Group Arena
"Please select teams from number 1 to number 8 to enter the four rings respectively. The rules of the tournament state that once you exit the ring, you will be considered as a failure. You are not allowed to go on stage again. You can admit defeat, but you are not allowed to harm your own life. When the time is right, those who disobey will be killed on the spot. " The fan said seriously.
In green clothes, Loong Feng and Yixue jumped onto the eastern ring. This ring was not considered big, about 20 square meters.
A few breaths later, three people walked up from the opposite side. They were wearing strange clothes. There was a bright red skull embroidered on their black Daoist robe. The skull was red and black, making it look extremely dark. Those who didn't know would think that they were from the Devil Dao.
"Hahaha, big brother, our luck is so good. I didn't expect that we would meet these useless people from the Heavenly Thunder Sect in the first round. This is too good." The shortest disciple among the three said with a laugh.
"Kaka, Third Brother's words make sense. This luck is really good. Hahaha!"
"Look, the three heroes of Seven Fiends Sect have fought two Golden Core Late Period and one Nascent Infant Early Period trash from the Heavenly Thunder Sect. I really envy their luck. Isn't this too f * cking easy to earn?"
"Isn't that so? The trash of the Heavenly Thunder Sect is in a miserable state. It's said that these three heroes of the Seven Fiends Sect are cruel and merciless. Although we can't kill these three trash in the arena, I'm afraid we'll have to skin them alive! "
"I really don't know why the Heavenly Thunder Sect is so weak. Every term is dominated by Golden Core Late Period warriors. It was still alright this year. Finally, a Nascent Infant Early Period had arrived, but the second and third of the Seven Fiends Three Heroes were at the peak of the Nascent Infant Early Period. The eldest is already at the Mid Nascent Infant, and he is the most outstanding genius of the Seven Fiends Sect. I estimate that these few useless fools will cry for their parents in just a single exchange."
Yixue was unmoved by the mockery and ridicule of the disciples below the stage. All three of them had a completely different expression on their faces.
Qing Shan walked forward and cupped his fists, "Disciples of Heavenly Thunder Sect, please enlighten me."
"Tsk, cut the crap. I will let each of you have ten moves, so as to avoid others saying that our Seven Fiends Sect is bullying the weak. Come on, trash!" The eldest of the Seven Fiends Three Heroes said with disdain.
"Are you sure? No regrets? Do you want to reconsider? " Qingshan asked with a wicked smile.
"If I ask you to come, then do it. You talk too much nonsense. Don't tell me trash are like this?"
After he finished speaking, he transmitted his voice to Loong Feng and Yixue, "You two deal with those two Nascent Infant Early Period warriors. Leave this so-called boss to me. Remember, strike with all your strength. You must defeat these arrogant and conceited grandsons with one strike. He wanted to destroy their prestige and let everyone know that the Heavenly Thunder Sect was a Golden Core Late Period warrior. He also defeated a so-called peak Nascent Infant Early Period with a single strike."
"I apologize for offending you."
After saying that, the trio locked onto the Seven Fiends Three Heroes at the same time and unleashed a full force attack.
"Merciless Sword Art ~"
"Heavenly Thunder Sword Art ~"
"[Deadly Shadow Kill]"
In an instant, spirit energy flew across the arena, and a violent gale roared. Three sword lights that were over 30 meters long flashed and disappeared in a flash.
"Ah..."
"Ahhhh...!!"
"Ahhhh...!!"
Following the three miserable cries, the unprepared Seven Fiends Three Heroes were sent flying. Fresh blood flowed all the way down, directly landing under the arena, spitting out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.
"Hiss!"
The disciples below the arena gasped at the same time. They were extremely shocked, as if they were unable to turn the situation around. The three lambs that were waiting to be slaughtered suddenly transformed into fierce and savage wolves.
Defeating the three geniuses of the Seven Fiends Sect in a single exchange was like a dream.
At this time, the Seven Fiends Three Heroes were filled with regret. They didn't even know how they had been defeated. Although they had underestimated their opponent, their opponent was merely a Golden Core Late Period. The leader of the Seven Fiends Three Heroes was also defeated by a Nascent Infant Early Period who was a minor realm lower than them.
The Seven Fiends Three Heroes were originally geniuses, and they had the ability to fight ordinary cultivators with a higher cultivation base. But, why was it that they were defeated so thoroughly by an ant from the Heavenly Thunder Sect?
Under the shock and astonishment of the crowd, the other arenas had also ended. The fastest ones to win this round were Yixue and the other two from the Heavenly Thunder Sect, who no one thought highly of.
The mouth of the deputy sect master of the Seven Fiends Sect twitched. The strongest group had actually lost. Furthermore, they had lost so thoroughly. If they had lost to other sects, it would have been fine. However, they had lost to the Heavenly Thunder Sect. The deputy sect master felt a sweetness in his throat. His Qi and blood churned, and he forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood.
The result of this year's competition could be imagined. It was inevitable that he would be at the bottom.
Facing the congratulations of the other sect representatives, Liu Haifeng smiled and cupped his fists in return. His smile was so happy, so brilliant, how many years had it been? Finally, a disciple of Heavenly Thunder Sect won the first round of the competition between the younger generation of the Myriad Sword Sect. However, the victory of Muh Feng's group was already set in stone. Thinking of this, Liu Haifeng became even more excited. If it wasn't for the fact that he was sitting on the main interrogation stage... They're probably going to yell as loudly as the disciples under the stage.
The group competition was going on as the crowd kept shouting. Unknowingly, half a day had passed...
"Number 65, number 66, to the north ring, please number 67, number 68..." The ten thousand fans shouted.
Finally, it was Muh Feng's turn to go on stage. Muh Feng, Tim and Chen Hui looked at each other and nodded. They jumped and also chose a gorgeous appearance that fell from the sky.
"Look, another group from the Heavenly Thunder Sect has appeared." A disciple who was watching from below the stage pointed to the northern ring and said.
Every year, the Heavenly Thunder Sect would receive special attention from other sects. They regarded the Heavenly Thunder Sect as a laughing stock. The strongest Myriad Sword Sect and the weakest Heavenly Thunder Sect were always paid special attention to by others.
"No way. What kind of cultivation base is this? Two Golden Core Middle Period and one Golden Core Late Period? They can even fight? "
" Hmph, what do you know? The group from the Heavenly Thunder Sect just now was the strongest group. Of course, this group was a weak group. This was already considered not bad. I believe that only these few disciples from the Heavenly Thunder Sect are the strongest. "
"A group like this? There are so many of them in my Ancient Flower Sect. It seems like the rumors are true. The Heavenly Thunder Sect is indeed the worst group. " A disciple of the Ancient Flower Sect said with disdain.
"Hehe, don't forget that the Heavenly Thunder Sect's group just now has defeated the powerful Seven Fiends Three Heroes. Who knows, this might also be the case? Why are you talking nonsense here? Won't you know if you continue watching? " A disciple of the Tyrant Blade Sect said.
"Muh, Junior Brother Tim, do your best Junior Brother Chen!" Loong Feng shouted.
Muh Feng and the others looked at Loong Feng and the others below the stage and nodded, then looked at the opponent on the other side of the stage.
"Ants of Heavenly Thunder Sect, remember, the one who defeated you is the Heavenly Lake Sect, hahaha!" The Nascent Infant Late Period youth who was leading the group said.
Muh Feng looked at him with an unpleasant expression. Two peak Mid Nascent Infant warriors and one Nascent Infant Late Period warrior? The Heavenly Lake Sect, who was ranked second, really lived up to their reputation. They were far from what the Heavenly Thunder Sect could compare with.
"Are you so sure you can defeat us? Don't tell me you haven't thought of the same thing as the Seven Fiends Three Heroes?" The corner of Muh Feng's mouth raised slightly, as if he was asking for a beating.
"Hmph! Don't compare us to those trash, how can we be this kind of trash!" The Nascent Infant Late Period disciple immediately unleashed the pressure of a Nascent Infant Late Period, wanting to use it to suppress Muh Feng and the others.
However, his plan was wrong. This pressure might be useful to Tim and Chen Hui, but it was useless to Muh Feng.
Because Muh Feng was present, Tim and Chen Hui couldn't feel the pressure coming from the pressure. They were completely blocked by Muh Feng alone.
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"En? You have some skill, and you can actually withstand my pressure and be so calm?" The Nascent Infant Late Period disciples of the Heavenly Lake Sect thought to themselves.
"Hehe, this bit of pressure doesn't seem to be enough?" Muh Feng said sarcastically.
"Humph, stop talking nonsense. Next, we'll send you guys down." A disciple of Heavenly Lake Sect said angrily.
After saying that, the three disciples of Heavenly Lake Sect soared into the sky. Each of them unleashed hundreds of sword attacks towards Muh Feng and the other two.
In an instant, the sky was filled with sword lights and sword shadows. A violent wind was blowing, and ripples of spiritual energy were spreading in all directions. Even the void was about to be shattered...
Loong Feng and the others who were standing below the stage broke out in cold sweat. This kind of power was too powerful. They could even feel waves of pressure coming from below the stage, let alone Muh Feng and the others who were standing on the stage.
Facing the sudden attack, Muh Feng calmly waved his hand. In an instant, a huge palm print that was hundreds of meters in size collided with the hundreds of sword shadows.
"* Hong Long! *"
The earthquake shook. The ripples created by the explosion caused everyone to stagger and fall. The Ninth Elder of Myriad Sword Sect, who was a fan of thousands of people, hurriedly activated the formation of the arena to prevent the formation from shattering and injuring the spectating disciples.
The palm print continued to sing loudly, mercilessly destroying the sword Qi and sword shadows that were moving forward.
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped. This was too powerful! A Golden Core Middle Period ant actually shattered the hundreds of sword Qi of three Nascent Infant warriors with a single palm?
Shock!
Unbelievable!
The disciples of the Heavenly Lake Sect on the arena broke out in cold sweat, and they hurriedly used 100% of their power to slash down once again.
"Boom! "Rumble!
After the sword Qi and the palm print disappeared, the three men from the Heavenly Lake Sect were wearing ragged clothes. They were in a sorry state. On the other hand, Muh Feng and the other two men were still standing where they were. They weren't affected by the attack at all, as if they weren't fighting at all. From the beginning until the end, it was only Muh Feng who had struck them with his palm.
"Next, it's my turn!"
After saying that, Muh Feng jumped up, raised his sword and shouted, "Heavenly Thunder Sword Art!"
Instantly, the sky darkened, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. Tens of thousands of sword lights struck towards the three men from the Heavenly Lake Sect with lightning speed, creating a series of whistling sounds.
The three men from the Heavenly Lake Sect were sweating profusely as they shouted, "I'll fight you to the death!"
"Heavenly Lake Art, Dark Shadow Absolute Kill!"
The three men from the Heavenly Lake Sect used the ultimate technique of the Heavenly Lake Sect. The two sword energies collided with each other without making any sound. The Dark Shadow Absolute Kill instantly collapsed upon contact with the Heavenly Thunder Sword Art.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
After a few miserable cries, the three men from the Heavenly Lake Sect fell outside of the arena. Blood splattered all over the ground, and they soon passed out.
"How dare you, maniac! How dare you do this to us?!"
The Vice Sect Master flew out of the main platform and slapped towards Muh Feng and the other two men who were standing on the arena.
"Old man, how dare you!" Liu Haifeng shouted and immediately followed, but he was still a step too late. Muh Feng and the others were about to be smashed into meat paste by the Heavenly Lake Sect's Vice Sect Master.
At this moment, a barrier appeared in front of Muh Feng and the rest. When the Heavenly Lake Sect's Vice Sect Master's huge palm landed on the barrier, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, silent and silent.
After that, a figure stood in front of Muh Feng and the others and said angrily to the Heavenly Lake Sect's Vice Sect Master." Humph! Heavenly Mountain Vice Sect Master, how dare you break the rules of the Myriad Sword Sect? Are you tired of living?"
Heavenly Mountain trembled and apologized," Elder Wan, Heavenly Mountain is in a rush. I hope Elder Wan can forgive me. "
"Hmph, it's best if there's no next time, otherwise..." The Myriad Sword Sect's Great Elder said in a threatening tone.
"Yes, Elder Wan is right."
After saying that, One-Line Mountain quickly picked up the disciples of the Heavenly Lake Sect who were lying in a pool of blood. They turned into a ray of light and fled towards the Heavenly Lake Sect's temporary residence in the Myriad Sword Square. Presumably, they were in a hurry to heal their injuries.
"Thank you for saving me, Elder Wan. I, Liu, am very grateful." Liu Haifeng came forward and cupped his fists respectfully.
"En, there is no need for formalities. This batch of disciples from the Heavenly Thunder Sect is not bad. I have high hopes for you all. Good luck!"
After saying that, Wan Renchi turned into a ray of light and flew back to the main platform.
Immediately, the disciples who were watching from below the stage applauded and cheered. At this moment, no one looked down on the Heavenly Thunder Sect anymore...