Against the Gods

Chapter 208: First Battle

“These people are outrageous. It's all cynical... hum, when the ranking battle begins, Brother Yun will make them shut up.” The moon has no princess fury. The ridicule and sarcasm all around her pointed to the clouds and winds of the royal family, making her feel much worse than being ridiculed.

“Mind you, this is the most normal situation.” Qin's unharmed divine color is unchanged, the path of peace. In his view, it was not normal to be laughed at. If this happened to another sect, maybe even him, even if he didn't laugh, his heart would naturally despise it.

“Brother-in-law, what number did you get?” When Yunche returned, Xia Yuanxia asked impatiently.

Yunchei showed the brand she got, and the number on it was: 1505.

Looking at the number clearly, Qin explained without injury: "This number determines the course and sequence of battles you will be assigned to in the first group game. 1505, on behalf of you, is assigned to the 15th group to compete on the 15th platform. The first battle is the 5th session, the first opponent, is 1545. ”

“The first round of group matches lasted for three days and were divided into 30 groups, each group of about 50 participating disciples, each group of 50 participants to conduct a total of 12 matches, each group winning the top 10 disciples, a total of 300 disciples to enter the second round of group matches. One thousand and two hundred disciples who did not enter the second round of the group were transferred to the secondary field for ranking, but the ranking battle on this field, apart from their ancestors, was not followed very well. ”

Speaking of which, Qin sighed unharmed. Because the Royal Palace of the Skies moved into the second round after the first round of the rankings, at least in the decades since his birth, no one in the Royal Palace of the Skies has been able to enter the second round. The dream of the hundred is far away, far from reach.

“A total of 300 disciples competed in the second round of the team matches, which also lasted three days and each disciple had 15 games to play! Then rank the top 100 and top 32 directly based on the winning game. Thirty-three to one hundred disciples are then transferred to the secondary field as well. If any of them disagree, they can challenge a contestant ranked higher than their own in the secondary field. If the challenger wins, they must take their place… The main field is the final knockout of the thirty-two contestants who have won the most. ”

“These rankings are the rankings of the disciples who participated in the war. The ranking of forces will be based on the final ranking of the disciples. ”

Xia Yuanbao lit up his finger and stared at him. “So if you enter the second round of group battle, you will have to play a full twenty-seven games in six days, so many! ”

The moon looked heavily: “Yes. The atmosphere in the rankings has been tense. However, the pace of the first round of the group rounds was fast, and it was easy to see rivals with vastly different strengths, and the battle would soon end. Dozens or even hundreds of games a day in each sub-group are normal. Brother Yun, be sure to go for it, don't forget our previously agreed target... Individuals in the top 100! ”

“Well, of course I didn't forget.” Yunchuan nodded with a smile, his eyes focused on the face of a participating disciple on the scene... If he could enter the top 100, he would be able to shock the whole field, let all those who laughed at him snort his tongue, at the same time, he could make him famous, let Sky Wind Xuanfu exhale and raise his eyebrows, let Sky Moon and Qin unhurt and rejoice infinitely...

But his target, not the top 100 in the district at all!

On the sword table, all the battle disciples finally finished their Xuan Qi test. After a long time of reading out the basic procedures and rules of the ranking battle, the Wind Ranking battle finally officially began.

“… falling over ten cents in a battle, or actively admitting defeat means defeat! Whoever, for whatever reason, fails to come to power at more than thirty cents shall be deemed to have taken the initiative to admit defeat... Now the old man announces the ranking of the current battle of the winds, officially begins! ”

As the unblemished sound falls, the vast fluctuations of Xuan power come from all around. Thirty novels on the blade table, accompanied by a transparent glare barrier. These barricades can isolate the aftermath of the force during warfare between the two sides in order to prevent it from reaching their surroundings, while at the same time limiting to a certain extent the area of warfare between the two sides.

Thirty middle-aged men, who had been ready for a long time, also flew up and landed at the edge of 30 novels each, and they were the 30 referees of the first round of the group. And the fact that all 30 of these people, all of whom can “cross the void", means that they are all powerful in Tianxuan Realm, has caused many young disciples sitting in Jinguantian to drop their jaws directly.

Thirty small blade tables are evenly distributed around the main blade table of the center, so that the sight of the Xuan people in the field, anywhere in the seat, with a slight glance, the condition of any one small blade table can be seen at all.

With the advent of the Xuan Power Barrier and 30 referees, the number cards of 60 disciples flashed bright at the same time, and the cries of 30 referees with great penetration sounded simultaneously. Soon, in the first game of each sword platform, 60 belligerents quickly climbed onto the sword platform and the ranking battle officially began.

“It has been found out that Yunchai's field is No. 15 sword table with the number 1505. The next few opponents have all been told. If he can't kill himself, he can lay multiple hands, and guarantee that he won't last the second game, he will lose half his life... No, maybe the first game, he will lack arms and legs.” Burn the walls back to their seats and whisper in the ears of the city.

The City of Extinction glanced at No. 15 and nodded slowly.

Yun Che's seat was just a short distance from the 15th Jiandai. His first game was in the fifth race. He did not immediately wait by the 15th Jiandai, but sat in his seat and watched the surrounding events silently.

More than 500 forces, some swords, some knives, some guns, some whips… All kinds of weapons can be seen, all kinds of Xuan power attributes are even more mixed, and various or heavy, or light, or fancy Xuan techniques are unacceptable.

At least Xia Yuanbao has felt that his two eyes are completely inadequate.

At present, it is only the first round of the group, and the most basic round of the entire ranking match, but every match at this time, outside, is the ultimate in luxury. Because both warring parties, but under the age of twenty, are the ultimate geniuses! This is a battle that belongs only to the top geniuses.

“Look! It's Sister! ”

Xia Yuanbao shouted at this moment, pointing to Jingdai No. 9.

A moment later, the Ninth Jiandai has finished three games, the fourth, with a light veil on the face, Xia Qingyue appeared on the Jiandai, and the Ninth Jiandai instantly became the focus of the whole field... any disciple appearing at the four main gates must be the focus.

Opposite Xia Fengyue, a 20-year-old young man came up, but his face was very ugly, and his heart was darker and bitter. He had the power of the fourth level of the Spiritual Xuan Realm. In the ninth group, he was also upstream in the middle, but did not expect the first opponent, who was actually from the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace.

But the other girl was only seventeen years old, he couldn't pull the next child to admit defeat, so he had to draw his sword with his scalp: “Phantom Sword Gate Han Yunzhi, please teach the fairy! ”

His voice dropped, he stepped forward, a sword stabbed out, and the first hand was his strongest trick, "Sansheng Sword”. The sword's stirring qi condensed the three swordflowers and attacked Summer Moon in a triangular force.

Xia Qingyue's eyes were faint, her footsteps still motionless, facing Han Yunzhi's sword, Snowy's right hand gently brushed...

Hu!

The cold wind blows past, like countless cuts of a knife on Han Yun's face, his sword momentarily completely collapses, his body is like a cold purgatory to the extreme point, his limbs become incredibly stiff, he holds the sword sword forward stagnation there, don't say continue to wave, even fingers can barely move.

A gorgeous layer of white cream spreads between his eyes, from the tip of his sword, all over his body and at the ends of his hair.

All the disciples of the sect who first saw the power of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace were stunned.

“I… admit… lose…” Han Yun's lips trembled and said three words with great difficulty. He thought he could support at least five or six faces even though he was four grades short of each other... but he didn't even think he was qualified for the opposite side.

“Fantasy Sword Gate Han Yun admitted defeat, Ice Cloud Immortal Palace Xia Qingyue Sheng! ”

With the loud verdict pronounced by Judge Jiantai No. 9, the cold frost on Han Yunzhi's body disappeared. He knelt on his knees and gasped for several breaths before looking at Xia Qingyue in awe, walking down Jiantai with weak footsteps.

Tianjian Mountain Village, Ice Cloud Immortal Palace, Xiao Zong, Burning Tianmen and calling them the Four Sects, but they didn't pull one more number and call it the "Five Sects," because, under the Four Sects, there was not even a Sect that was qualified for the number. The difference between them and the other Sects is like a difference between clouds and mud. Reserves, resources, strength of work… These have created the prestige of the four great gates, as well as the huge gap between them and the other gates. For centuries, the top ten ranked individuals in the ranking battle have always been wrapped by the disciples of the four Great Sects, and none of the disciples of the other Sects can break in… never without exception.

“So awesome... my sister is so awesome.” Xia Yuanbao stared at Xia Yuanzhuang until Xia Qingyue walked down the platform, and didn't blink for a second. After a while, he stunned again and asked: “Brother-in-law, did you see it? Sister is so powerful... you... have you ever hit her? ”

“Oh, of course not.” Qin Weiwei replied with a smile: “If I'm not mistaken, your sister should be the core disciple of the Ice Cloud Immortal Palace that has been focused on cultivating over the years. Such a proud daughter of the heavens is simply not comparable to what we in the sky wind Xuanfu can compare. ”

Yunchuan watched the game calmly and did not speak.

At this point, the 15th Sovereign Sword Station, heard a loud cry from the referee:

“In the fifth session of the 15th group, the Royal Wind ‘Cloud Crystal’ - Yes - the Southern Joan Cloud 'Fu Yanjie'! ”