With a scream.
   This event shocked Xianmen Daozhou for a long time, and an unprecedented and shocking “knockout game” kicked off in the world of comprehension.
   The “Water Mirror” is the live broadcast image created by the Photo Stone. Countless scenes in the sky are transmitted, and the image and sound can be synchronized, and the effect is very clear.
   A group of powerful monks stared blankly for a moment, sighed in their hearts, and accepted the latest invention with a sigh of relief.
   It started as an appetizer.
   As time went by, the fighting became more intense.
   A group of monks and powerful monks have long forgotten their original arrogance, and they gathered around the “water mirror”, unwilling to miss any wonderful shots.
   Because there are pursuits in the sky, underestimation of the enemy, beauty tricks, and even more touching entrustment scenes. People’s hearts are falling apart, magic tricks emerge in endlessly, and methods are varied. Some people are guarded by one man, and some are struggling to support in the siege of hundreds of people. The scenes are tense and exciting, causing the audience to gasp frequently.
   Someone was targeted and stopped by hundreds of people. Can you imagine the feeling of countless eyes rushing straight at the game just started?
   Zhou Rou is a disciple of the Zixiao Sect, her cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the competition has not yet started, a feeling of being watched is like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow, lingering from the beginning to the end.
   A monk’s senses are generally extremely keen, and he seldom makes mistakes.
   He had a bad premonition in his heart. How should he describe it? He was like a fish on a chopping board. Before the game started, he was locked in the “death” quota ahead of time.
   But who is targeting him? Is this his illusion?
   Zhou Rou turned his head frequently. Among the tens of thousands of faces, every time he looked back, he didn’t catch anyone staring at him deliberately, which showed that this group of people hid well.
   The enemy is in the light, and I am in the dark.
   Zhou Rou’s face became even paler, his back felt chills, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he subconsciously recited the sword formula again.
   In order to prevent falling into the end of being eliminated at the beginning.
   He gritted his teeth. As soon as the match started, he immediately galloped with his sword, his long sword like a rainbow, and his figure appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.
   As expected, his judgment was not wrong. Hundreds of monks followed him closely! At this moment, Zhou Rou felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, and this sense of terror made him tremble all over, ahhhhh——
   Sure enough, someone was besieging him!
   It’s a pity that there are too many people. He is in the air, no matter whether he goes to the sky or the ground, he can’t get rid of the situation of being surrounded by people, and finally he is blocked to a dead end.
   On the photo stone, everyone can only see that the face of this Zixiao Sect disciple named Zhou Rou is full of indignation, unwillingness and despair.
   Finally he couldn’t help it anymore, and asked this sentence: “You, why are you targeting me? Isn’t it good for everyone to fly together?”
   Brother Zhou, the proud son of the Zixiao Sect, has been cornered!
   The spectators looked sad.
   Just like what everyone thinks, the more famous the player is, the more difficult he will face the intrigue in the beginning.
   The group of disciples who surrounded Zhourou heard this, and a villainous smile slowly appeared on their faces.
   “Since you asked the question sincerely, then we will tell you mercifully that all this is because of Senior Brother Zhou, you are too strong.”
   The top 100 of the last Zongmen Grand Competition were basically on their “hunting” list, do you know if you shoot the top ones!
   This vivid quotation of the villain made the teachers in front of the live broadcast camera full of question marks: “???”
   For a moment, people couldn’t tell whether it was a magic cultivator or an orthodox Taoist cultivator flying in the sky.
   “Let me go, let’s fly to the destination together.” Zhou Rou sighed, and learned to raise her hands without a teacher, with a look of being poor and powerless, at the mercy of others.
   He was so pitiful that he even wanted to bargain.
   Didn’t he just take the top ten in the last Zongmen Grand Competition and became famous in the cultivation world? How could he be targeted at him! He is so wronged!
   Hearing this, a group of “villain” disciples laughed so hard that their stomachs ached and their expressions were extremely cheerful: “Senior brother, you are too naive, this is a ten-year sect competition, do you know that the weak will eat the strong in the cultivation world?” If you want to blame, blame you for placing an order? Look at the trick—”
   Zhou Rou closed her eyes in despair.
   At this critical moment, everyone thought that when Zhou Rou was about to be eliminated, there was a “bang”, and the “villain” disciple covered his shoulders, his face paled in shock: “Who is it! Who is plotting against me behind my back!”
   His shoulder was dripping with blood, and he was completely knocked out.
   “Brother, are you okay! We are late!” Zixiao Sect disciples shouted loudly, stepping on colorful sword intents under their feet, like a god descending, they shot wildly in the crowd, saving the lives of their senior brothers among hundreds of people.
   Everyone thought that Zhou Rou must be terrified, maybe she would chirp like seeing a relative, “Junior brother and younger sister, you are finally here.”
   Unexpectedly, when everyone saw Zhou Rou, the proud son of heaven, their expressions changed instantly.
   He changed from a desperate and cowardly look to laughing wildly, “Hahahahaha Junior Brother and Junior Sister, you guys came just in time—another one was fooled by me.”
   “Brother, your strategy is awesome!”
   Everyone in Zixiao Sect blushed with excitement.
   They Zixiao Sect knew a long time ago that holding a “Zhou Rou” in their hands would become a target of public criticism, so they deliberately released Zhou Rou as a bait to place orders.
   “The Decoy Technique of the Proud Son of Heaven”, the effect is four stars.
   A proud man of heaven was thrown into the big river as a bait, and the whole river boiled. Everyone thought that this fish was a miserable victim, but in fact it was a very clever predator.
   Sure enough, when the eyes of the group of disciples were all focused on Senior Brother Zhou, without extra precautions behind them, they shot one by one and took them all away, which was neat and very exciting.
   What is the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, this is called the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind!
   “???”
   Everyone’s eyes popped out of their sockets.
   I was a little dazed for a while.
   A drama within a drama, you young disciples, how much desire to perform is hidden under your usually well-behaved and honest appearance, we masters don’t know!
   Everyone in the Zixiao Sect didn’t know that what they had done had already been watched by the crowd. They walked away with their swords, eagerly preparing to deceive the next big guy.
   There is also a beauty trick on the other side.
   As we all know, the Huanyinmen are all beauties, each of them has a beautiful eyebrow, and Chunshan is half sad, and ice and snow make the bones of the flesh. Coincidentally, the little junior sister of the Huanyinmen has also “ordered”.
   Her eyebrows seemed to be frowning, her tears were full of tears, and she was alone holding a pipa, looking very lovely and pitiful.
   The tears of the beauty are touching. Many monks who are about to eliminate her, even if they are full of doubts, will be fascinated by seeing this face, and they can’t help but put down the props, “Junior Sister Lin, what’s wrong with you, crying so hurt …”
   This sentence is often not finished, the senior brother breaks out in cold sweat, because the delicate and timid little beauty hides something impressively behind the pipa.
   Tears welled up in her eyelashes, her face drooped slightly, and she was so shy that could not bear the cool breeze, she smiled slightly, her eyes curved like crescent moons, and she said softly: “I’m sorry, brother~”
   And this senior, who was bewitched by beauty, shook his head like a rattle, wanting to deny the fact that he was eliminated at the very beginning.
   “Junior Sister, you cut black for nothing——!!!”
   He fell from the sword with a scream, and the parachute opened with a bang, blooming like a soft cloud.
   There are countless “clouds” in the sky.
   The words on the stele are being refreshed every minute and every second.
   For example, “Phantom Sound Gate-Lin Ningyin eliminated Tianen Temple-Fan Qi” just now. It was heart-pounding. While watching the game, people felt nervous and exciting, which was extremely bad for the heart. At the same time, they were reluctant to look away. Want to keep reading.
   The scene of entrustment also happens every minute and every second.
   “Brother!!!——No!!!” A disciple cried bitterly, “What will I do if you die!”
   The parachute landed slowly, and the senior brother’s face was full of remorse for underestimating the enemy. He threw his props on it, his eyes were hurt and relieved, and he shouted loudly: “Brother, take my share and live until the end! All the glory of our sect is entrusted to you!”
   “You must promise me, or I will die with regret, brother!”
   “Brother, I promise you! I will definitely live to the end!”
   Each of them didn’t know whether they were too involved in the play or too deep into the play.
   This Zongmen Grand Competition lasted for many days, and the scene was extremely intense.
   One by one, the disciples controlled the sword in the sky, and their tricks were frequently brilliant. They were informal and crying freely. It can be said that Xianmen Daozhou has not been so lively for a long time.
   As night fell, half of the 10,000 people had been fiercely slaughtered.
   Children are mortals, they have to sleep for five hours a day, and they can’t stay up late at all. When they tilted their heads, their little heads started snoring.
   When he woke up, he found that half of the name on the stele had been wiped out, and the monks around him, including the head of Guiyuanzong, Tianwei Daoist, Danfeng Daoist, Huaiyuan Yuanjun, Huanyinmen elder… one None of them slept, their powerful cultivation made them radiant and energetic, which was in stark contrast to the listless and sleepy children. They stared at the photo stone live without blinking their eyeballs.
   There were also various voices in his mouth, “Hey, you are too careless! I told them to be careful of the open and dark arrows coming from behind! If it were me, I would definitely overwhelm the audience and kill the Quartet.”
   “These young people still need to practice, how can they judge people by their appearance! They deserve it for being dazzled by beauty! When I was young, I had already practiced the sword manual of unfeeling and cutting off love, so I wouldn’t be fascinated by beauty!”
   “Come on, when you were young and ran after a certain fairy, have you forgotten all about it?” What kind of practice of the sword manual of unfeeling and severing love was rejected by the fairy at all, so he could only work hard to improve himself.
   “Tsk! These heaven’s favored people have extremely high cultivation bases, but they are like a blank sheet of paper. How come they don’t know anything about the world!”
   “Disciple so-and-so has flown to the second level. This disciple performed very well, which made the old man very happy to see him.”
   It’s like the audience who stay up late to watch the game and watch the game, completely forgetting that they are God’s perspective, while outputting passion.
   The child yawned softly and stuffed some snacks into his mouth. There are people who like to watch the game without stopping, and he is one of them.
   …
   Later, everyone discovered that in order to win a game, a play within a play is already the lowest level, and Mission: Impossible is the real beauty.
   At the beginning, all the disciples wore the school uniforms of their own sect. For example, Gui Yuanzong’s school uniforms were pure white. From a distance, they all looked like immortals descending from the mortal world, and they were extremely chic when holding swords.
   And Zixiaozong’s school uniform is purple, which is very recognizable. Sometimes the disciples fly too fast, and everyone recognizes them by the color of their clothes.
   In addition, Gui Yuanzong is the number one sect, and there are so many young disciples in the sect, sometimes one more or one less is really unrecognizable.
   Xie Shutong encountered a “backstab” that left a deep impression on him throughout his life.
   In front of him was a Zixiao Sect disciple who was alone, Xie Shutong turned around in doubt: “Junior brother, why don’t you hurry up!”
   Unexpectedly, the young man whom he affectionately called Junior Brother smiled slightly and raised his hand towards him abruptly, “I’m sorry Senior Brother, I really want to help you, but why—”
   Xie Shutong’s face changed drastically: “Junior brother, what are you going to do? The rules say that you can’t attack your fellow disciples!”
   “Brother, I really want to help you, but I am from Zixiao Sect—”
   The young man didn’t move his eyebrows, and he didn’t hide anything from him, letting Xie Shutong die happily and be an understanding ghost.
   With a swish, the boy tore off the pure white student uniform on his body, exposing the purple underwear inside. The bright purple color was so radiant that it almost blinded everyone’s eyes.
   What was even more shocking was that there were several people around Xie Shutong who also changed their clothes in a flash, “We are all from Zixiao Sect.”
   How could it be like this!
   Xie Shutong was eliminated in despair. He, a man in his 200s, was played around by a group of teenagers in their teens and twenties.
   He didn’t even know how the people around him were completely replaced without anyone noticing.
   This scene is a good middle school and a good TV series.
   Children point and point.
   ——
   On the other side, the competition is heating up.
   Qin Xun realized that he was really out of luck.
   First of all, Yu Feixue, her aptitude is average, but when she was in the Yu family in Yunzhou City, she was supported by countless treasures from all over the Yu family and guided by the four Nascent Soul bosses. After joining the sect, she even became Elder Cheng’s disciple.
   Zuowangfeng Cave Mansion is rich in aura and abundant in cultivation resources, it can be called a blessed place. Along the way, her cultivation resources have not broken down.
   Under the urging of countless treasures of heaven and earth, she still slowly entered the Qi training period.
   When it comes to Qi training, it means that she can control the sword and has reached the minimum threshold qualification for participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition. However, other people’s sword control skills are very familiar, and the combination of human and sword is almost invincible.
   But she was a beginner and practiced, standing tremblingly on the sword was a bit vulnerable.
   Encountered the situation of sometimes leaping and sometimes diving, she was afraid of falling and falling to pieces, so she restrained her mind while clinging to her fiancé, like a little daughter.
   “Feixue, you might as well retire.”
   Qin Xun frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, while feeling that his fiancée was dependent on him, and his chest overflowed with superiority, and at the same time a little impatient, feeling that she was slowing down his pace.
   The Feishuang Sword is a magic weapon, with one more Yu Feixue, the speed will be much slower.
   The Zongmen Grand Competition held once every ten years.
   He wants to win, wants to become famous, he wants to make himself famous in the Immortal Dao State.
   “Ah Xun, I don’t want it.” Of course Yu Feixue didn’t want to retire.
   Guiyuanzong has been very lively recently. Half of the sect members are contestants, and the remaining half are logistics. She does not know how to make alchemy, refining weapons, talismans, etc., so she is completely useless. This makes her who has always been the focus of the crowd very uncomfortable. It was uncomfortable, and she wanted to participate in the competition without even thinking about it, blending into the lively crowd, and gaining a sense of participation that satisfied her body and mind.
   She said: “Ah Xun, I heard that the competition is very cruel, will you abandon me?”
   This abandonment is of course not the other’s abandonment.
   Qin Xun recalled the oath made by the heart demon, that he would never abandon Yu Feixue, and he was afraid that the thirty-six thunders would come again, so he quickly responded: “Of course not!”
He just finished speaking.
   Just at this time, he heard a little movement, and the sword repair could have made him watch out for his surroundings.
   The next scene made him feel chills all over his body, filled with fear, and he could hardly breathe. Here is a green and majestic mountain peak, surrounded by fairy clouds, rainbow as a bridge, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.
   It was also a hidden shelter that he had found with great effort, and he planned to wait until the fighting was almost done before showing up.
   After all, at the beginning of the game, if Feishuangjian hadn’t escorted him, he would have almost been sent away.
   At the same time, he watched the fierce fighting in the sky, and sneered in his heart: You guys kill, kill, the number of kills is almost the same, and I will stand up again and reap the fruits of victory.
   The old man with jade pendant said, “Aren’t you just trying to survive?”
   Qin Xun disagreed. He thought it was a temporary forbearance and dormancy, a strategy for smart people to avoid risks.
   He thought very well, but unfortunately the world is impermanent, and he has made too many enemies on weekdays, so he is not allowed to continue. The sky was vast, and dozens of flying swords soon appeared. They were menacing, their faces were frosty, and they were female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.
   A group of female cultivators appeared on the stage, and one can imagine how radiant the entire sky was.
   The leader was wearing a veil, and his beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, “Qin Xun, you dare to deceive my feelings, die!”
   terrible!
   Being locked up by a group of people with extremely murderous aura, Qin Xun broke out in a cold sweat.
   Thinking of the thunder catastrophe some time ago, and thinking of the oath he made, he felt palpitations in his heart, and there was still a bit of a shadow of shock.
   “Ah Xun! Who are these senior sisters? Why do you say you cheated her feelings?”
   Yu Feixue opened her mouth slightly in surprise, while she was a little jealous and hid behind him in fear.
   She believed that Qin Xun would not abandon her in times of crisis, but she never expected that in the next second, Qin Xun would run away with the Feishuang sword.
   Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already a thousand meters away. Just as Qin Xun was about to escape, thirty-six thunderstorms struck one after another, cutting off his vain wish to become a blockbuster.
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