Group ridicule

Author: Qingfengsanren

Group ridicule

The sky is clear and the clouds are not stained.

In the five squares of Kongfang City, five major battle zones were set up to be selected for the foundation-building monks in the five squares, and three large formations were laid out in the Xianyou Mountains in the north of the city to be selected for the Jindan monks.

The entire primary election process lasts for five days.

For the foundation-building monks, no matter which zone, they can win ten games a day and get a jade plaque. If they collect three jade plaques, they can exchange for the Breaking Beads that enter the Secret Realm Maze.

There are 365 boundary-breaking beads in the Foundation Establishment Period, and 81 boundary-breaking beads in the Golden Elixir Period.

There are at least ten thousand foundation-building monks in the city, and there are more than three hundred golden elixir monks. Many of them arrive from all over the earthly spirit world several years in advance.

It not only makes it famous at the Fengyun Club, but also makes it a huge treasure house of the Secret Realm Maze.

It is extremely difficult for some people to catch up at the peak of their cultivation.

Because the Fengyun Association involves who will take charge of the earth's spiritual world affairs in the next fifty years, there are other rules for the exchange of the Breaking Beads.

Aristocratic families, sects and casual cultivators, each with a hundred foundation-building stages, each with twenty golden elixir stages, and the rest are fought for by the skills of each alliance.

Taking the Foundation Establishment Period as an example, no matter how many disciples of the sects compete for the Breaking Border Pearl, there are only one hundred and sixty-five ones to compete for. The remaining two hundred must be exchanged by the aristocratic families and casual cultivators.

The number of boundary-breaking beads is limited, first come first served. Once redeemed, it is useless even if you get three jade tablets.

There are only two chances to challenge every day in the Foundation Establishment Period. If you are sure to participate, regardless of whether you have died or injured, you will lose twice. If you cannot continue to challenge that day.

After the first loss, the previous winning streak will not be cleared, and you can accumulate until the second time. If you win a total of ten games, you will pass the same day.

The competition is fierce and time is tight. As soon as the five major battle zones open, monks from all sides flock to the crowd, and the crowds are surging.

Jiang Yuebai packed up his things early in the morning and went out. He originally planned to call Lu Nanzhi to go with him, but she had already gone out and only left a note for her.

[See in the maze, be careful of Lu Qixiu and Lu Qiyuan's two brothers]

"Is this what I mean, are you not planning to come back in the past five days?"

Jiang Yuebai sighed. Since Anan said that she had met in the maze, she would definitely get the Breaking Border Pearl.

"I have to hurry up, too."

Jiang Yuebai put on a black suit and tightened his leather wrist.

Everything on his body was placed in the dark, covering his face with a black cloth that made sacks.

This sack of skin was dug out by Xie Jingshan from his warehouse, which can block the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

All his hair was tied up on the top of his head, and his jade hairpin was inserted. Jiang Yuebai's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his every move was full of heroic spirit of decisiveness.

Holding his attendance card, Jiang Yuebai came to the closest and largest battle arena in the city.

The large square, which can accommodate thousands of people, is crowded with people, and the grand occasion is unprecedented, and the vast sea of ​​people can't see the end at a glance.

The surrounding pavilions were also crowded with people watching the battle. Jiang Yuebai heard the roar of magic, the fighting of golden swords, and the sudden burst of cheers, which was noisy and lively.

Jiang Yuebai couldn't squeeze in, so he used "Treading the Clouds" in a hurry, and directly stepped into the air and flicked through the air, and instantly appeared at the center of the battle field.

With the help of his feet, Jiang Yuebai landed lightly.

"Who is fucking stepping on me!!"

There was no one around, only a mid-stage male cultivator with blood on the corner of his mouth was half kneeling.

Is she going directly to the ring?

Jiang Yuebai saw that there were also rings around him that were ten feet tall, with swords and sabers flying in flames, and they were fighting fiercely. The aftermath of the fighting was shrouded in a bubble barrier that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it would not affect the people around him.

Once a monk enters the arena, the token of the attendance will be connected to the formation. He knocks one person down the arena, and there will be a trace of light on the token.

If it is knocked down, there will be one more crack. After the two cracks, the token will be broken and you will not be allowed to go to the arena. You need to receive a new token the next day.

Jiang Yuebai recalled that he had studied the rules of the preliminary selection of Fengyunhui eight times, and his eyes turned.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, why should I take this great gift? I can't afford it at a young age. Please get up quickly."

The male cultivator on the opposite side had just suppressed the blood in his chest and was ready to fight. When he heard what Jiang Yuebai said, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

What does it mean to be a big gift? Go and fuck!

The male cultivator stood up, pointed his sword and asked angrily, "Who are you? Come and sign up."

Jiang Yuebai put his hips on his head, "You don't need to know my name, just remember that aunt, I'm the one who beats you up all over the ground!"

"It's too much!"

The male cultivator's aura surged and his sword swung.

"Slow down!" Jiang Yuebai flicked back and stopped urgently, "Looking at your serious injury, I'm not ready either. I won't be in a hurry if you take a break."

The male cultivator was stunned, but he did not rush to take action, but was on guard and seized the time to recover.

"You two will fight or not. If you don't fight, you will go down and waste less time on others."

There was a rash man urging him under the ring, and Jiang Yuebai glanced over.

"Are you so anxious to rush to eat hot shit?"

Jiang Yuebai spurted out a word, and the air around the ring froze for a moment. The rash man widened his eyes and reacted for a long time before he could react.

"You have the courage to say it again!"

Jiang Yuebai glanced at him contemptuously, raised his foot and patted his boots, "Just leveraging your head, my shoes were dirty. Look at your big and thick appearance and you have two axes. Are you a bandit or a Taoist practice?"

"You!!" The reckless man was furious and wanted to draw his sword.

Jiang Yuebai no longer looked at him, but raised his hand and pointed at the people below one by one.

"Why are you laughing? Are you wearing a few feathers on your head? Are you pretending to be a bird or a beast here?"

"And you, why are the dogs laughing at? It's so noisy!"

"You, you, you, don't stand straight, how weak is your foundation? I can blow your dog's head with one punch."

The whole audience was silent, and I heard Jiang Yuebai ridicule and scolding each other one after another, every sentence was incisive, and it directly aroused the anger of the group.

The male cultivator on the ring looked confused, not knowing what Jiang Yuebai was going to do, but he already had a very unknown premonition.

"You guys, you're looking for death!"

Jiang Yuebai's contemptuous eyes swept across the people below one by one who wanted to tear her.

"You all come up. There is no requirement in the primary election rules that the ring must be one-on-one. It's not that I can spit all of you to death with just one spit."

"Also, I'm not targeting anyone. I just want to say that everyone present is a waste!"

As soon as the words fell, the air stagnated, like the accumulation of energy before the explosion, reaching a peak instantly.

boom!

The thunderous rage broke out in the audience, and the reckless man angrily pulled out his hungry sword.

"I'll kill you!"

"Fellow Taoists, kill her!!"

Many figures jumped up from around the ring, their eyes were full of anger, and they all used magic weapons and talismans to kill Jiang Yuebai.

The male cultivator on the ring was shocked and before he could resist, he was stepped on by a group of people.

Faced with the overwhelming killing move, Jiang Yue curled her lips and a gleam burst out in her eyes.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fire on the ring that was ten feet square was dazzling and the roar continued. The monks under the ring opened their eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yuebai as if they were ashamed of the wind, interspersing back and forth in the chaotic ring, not afraid of the bombardment of magic and talismans.

Bone breaks with one punch.

"one!"

Flying kicks the crotch.

"two!"

Elbow hits the face.

"three!"

Knee-to-jaw.

"Four!"

The dragon swings its tail.

“Five, six, seven!”

Tarting wave whip!

Bang!

The whip sounds crisp and echoes.
To be continued...