After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

silence.

As the wind and clouds fell to the ground, there was not even a sound on the entire grassland.

When everyone looked at the nine who fell on the ground, their eyes began to change gradually.

Rao had understood from the previous fights that Donghua Sect was not as easy to provoke as everyone imagined.

But that just felt that Li Zhe's strength far exceeded everyone's imagination.

However, now, Chan Juan and others are using facts to tell them that even without Li Zhe, with the sword talisman and sword formation, they can still exert their strong strength!

Li Zhe just faintly smiled when he felt the shocked gaze around him. What he wanted was this feeling.

Only when everyone understands that Chan Juan and others are definitely not a breakthrough, the potential opponents of Donghuazong will gradually decrease.

Otherwise, more than 20 sects would really take turns to fight once, which is a difficult thing for Li Zhe.

Seeing Li Zhe waved his big hand, the spiritual force immediately lifted the bodies of the people and brought them to his side. Then he leaned down and put the previously prepared recovery pills one by one into the mouths of the four of Chanjuan. .

At this moment, Li Zhe's brows condensed, and he looked straight up.

Just now, a powerful and incomparable divine sense swept over from his body.

Although there was no malice in that divine sense, Li Zhe still disgusted this feeling.

At the same time, from above, Lingming Zhenren frowned slightly and looked to one side.

Over there, the ancestor of Mingyuezong nodded faintly towards the real person Lingming, and said softly: "No other meaning, I just think this disciple is good, I want to see his bone age."

The ancestor of Mingyue Sect was just like their sect disciple. The whole person was shrouded in this black robe, making it impossible for people to see his original appearance.

Listening to the other party's words, the real person Lingming said quietly: "What about now, do you see it clearly?"

"Well, it's amazing."

The ancestor of Mingyuezong nodded and said softly.

Hearing this, Lingming Zhenren glanced at him and said nothing.

It was the conversation between the two people that made the other ancestors around him a little curious about what kind of bone age it was that allowed Mingyuezong, the ancestor of the Purple House, to say something amazing.

However, the other sects acted in a completely different style from this Mingyue Sect, and this Li Zhe, regardless of his bone age, was ultimately a disciple of another sect, and they didn't want to risk offending Lingming real person to investigate.

Finally, the figure of the old man in charge of Bidou appeared on the grassland again.

He glanced at Li Zhe with interest, and then said with a chuckle: "Donghua Zong wins the first round of the Zongmen battle!"

When the words fell, Li Zhe held his fist and bowed to him, and then directly dragged the bodies of the four Chan Juan with spiritual power, and retreated to the position of Donghuazong before.

As for the disciples of the Nebula Pavilion, after the elders of the Nebula Pavilion came down, they also brought them back to where they appeared before, and began to heal them.

The injury this time was not serious. After all, it was just a sword injury. Without the effect of breaking the law, it would naturally not be so in the way.

Li Zhe quietly let Chanjuan and the others rest, and he was ready to see the strength of a sect disciple.

Li Zhe also knew very well that he was able to succeed today mainly because the opponent did not understand the sword formation.

If you have any understanding, you only need to guard against the second close range of sword aura damage and the thirty-two sword auras controlled by Li Huang are enough to crack.

Chanjuan's sword formation did not pose much of a threat, but it was no longer the kind of breakthrough that could break through quickly.

He only needs to understand the practice and fighting methods of each disciple, and that is enough.

The old man stood in the middle of the grassland. At this moment, with a wave of his wrist, the stone used to record the ranking flashed once again, flying directly into the sky.

The rankings of each clan above are also lit up, but in the first game, Donghuazong did not lose, so there was no change in that ranking.

Looking at the ranking above, the old man said loudly: "From Federal-Mogul, according to the ranking, you are ranked the lowest, and you are waiting for the sect you want to challenge."

Hearing this old man's words, the disciple from Hui-Mogul also stood up.

They are actually only a small sect from Huimen. Although their disciples are not much different in strength, the difference in strength between the sects is doomed to the magical tools and techniques they use, which is absolutely incomparable to that of large sects. .

Therefore, it is impossible for them to challenge the top three major sects.

"We decided to challenge... the Chilian faction!"

This disciple hesitated for a while before he said the sect he wanted to challenge.

Hearing this disciple's words, the old man nodded slightly, and turned his gaze to look in the direction of the Chi Lian Sect.

"We admit defeat."

The big disciple of the Chi Lian faction stood up, his face remained unchanged, and said without hesitation.

Wow!

For an instant, there was an uproar over the entire grassland!

This kind of direct surrender has not happened in this East Continent Competition for a long time.

Besides, this disciple of the Chi Lian faction is obviously better than the disciple from Federal Mogul.

Not to mention that the disciples of the Biezong were even the disciples of the Red Lian Sect's own spectators. They all had their eyes widened, and they were all unbelievable. My senior apprentice gave up!

However, after the Hongxian ancestor of the Chilian School heard their words, he nodded slightly, showing satisfaction on his face.

She knew that because of the tasks she had confided, these disciples didn't want to expose the exercises and artifacts before the battle with Donghuazong.

Otherwise, if Li Zhe knows in advance, the next time he fights Donghuazong, I am afraid it is too late to force Chanjuan's true strength, and he will be defeated by Li Zhe first.

Sitting on the spot, Li Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of Chi Lianzong.

However, when he raised his gaze, he happened to see the provocative gaze of the big disciple whose breath made Li Zhe a little wary!

"Interesting, concede defeat with the last sect, and then you can be the first to initiate a challenge in the next battle. Have you waited?"

Li Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered in a low voice.

Although there was such a small episode of the Chi Lian faction, the next battle of the sect still had to proceed as usual.

This battle of the sect, the battle of five monks, unless it is like Li Zhe and others, it is life and death.

Otherwise, a normal battle will take at least a few hours to be able to see the difference.

Therefore, it will take at least a few days for each round of battle to end each sect.

As time passed slowly, Li Zhe kept recording each sect, each disciple's exercises and weapons, and fighting style in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, two full days have passed, and this round of battle has finally reached the last two sects.

One of these two sects was the Mingyue Sect that Li Zhe had paid attention to before!

However, when Bidou started, the five Mingyuezong disciples took off their cloaks at the same time.

As soon as the cloak was taken off, it swelled instantly. In a blink of an eye, the five cloaks were connected together, enclosing the entire battlefield!

The material of the cloak was so special that the divine consciousness could not penetrate, let alone observe the course of the battle.

"Tsk, the two sects that need the most attention, can't you see the battle scene..."

Li Zhe murmured with a wry smile.

Although he wanted to watch this battle very much, it was impossible to cut the cloak after all, so he could only wait helplessly.

"Master, let's go back first, we won't see it anyway."

Li Huang had already regained consciousness yesterday, and said directly to Li Zhe.

Li Zhe shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

Behind Li Huang, Chanjuan and all three woke up. Now, all three of them are in a state of cross-legged cultivation.

After all, none of them were injured, it was just that their spiritual power and spirits were overused.

This battle didn't last too long, but after half an hour, the cloak suddenly loosened, and then immediately retracted.

In an instant, the cloaks were all draped on the five Mingyuezong disciples. It was impossible to tell whether they were injured or how they were.

On the opposite side of the five people, all the disciples of the opponent's sect were lying on the ground, their faces were pale, and there was no trace of trauma on their bodies, but Li Zhe could feel that their state was already on the verge of dying!

Seeing this scene, the elder of the sect also flew down from above the clouds with a nervous look, and began to urgently treat the sect disciples.

As for the five Mingyue Sect's disciples, they did not linger in the slightest. They turned around and returned to their own sect.

"The challenge of Yangquanzong failed, and the ranking remains unchanged."

The old man's figure reappeared in the center again, and after glanced at the five disciples of Mingyuezong, he said calmly.

"The first round of the competition is now officially over. I believe that you have already understood the strength of your respective sects. In the next competition, let's do it as soon as possible."

The old man's speech was simple and direct.

The implication is that through the demonstration of the strength of each sect today, everyone should know the strength that their respective sect can obtain, and that is, they must not support it.

Of course, as for how these disciples think about it, that's another matter.

Immediately, Li Zhe took Chan Juan and others and stood up.

After the positions where the disciples of the major sects stood, a small teleportation formation appeared at this moment, which was obviously for the disciples to leave.

Now that the competition is over, the disciples of the sect are naturally going to go back.

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