Chapter 297

After everyone saw the spear in Ning Cheng's hand, countless talismans were blasted out. In the dense explosion of low-level talismans, the sound of the two people's magic weapons blasting together became insignificant.

Just a while after the explosion of the talisman, Ning Cheng took out another talisman and threw it out. The monks who were watching were speechless. How many low-level talismans did this Ning Cheng have?

Afterwards, everyone saw that Ning Cheng slipped behind Xi Yong among the countless explosive talismans, and swept out with a single shot. It was a very simple process, but Xi Yong didn't notice it.

"Bang." Even if Xi Yong was wearing silver armor, his bones were almost swept away by Ning Cheng's shot, and just like Lu Ruman, he was directly swept under the ring. Even his several defensive magic weapons fell by his side. After Xi Yong got up, he just patted the dust on his body and put away the magic weapon, his face was very calm.

Some monks who knew him came to ask, he just shook his head and said, "I was accidentally attacked."

Only he knew in his heart that Ning Cheng was definitely not as simple as it seemed. He was sure that Ning Cheng's talisman did not affect him at all, and the reason why Ning Cheng used the talisman was because he was afraid that it would be too powerful and no one would come to power.

Ning Cheng was merciful, he still knew very well in his heart.

With Xi Yong also being bombarded by Ning Cheng, the cultivators watching the game knew that Ning Cheng really had a few hits.

Also, because Lu Ruman and Xi Yong were knocked off the ring by Ning Cheng, they were not injured at all, so more people came to the ring to challenge Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng would always be those sets, the ice-type Xuanbing Gunslinger, plus countless low-level talismans. Anyone on stage. Ning Cheng used the Xuan Bing Spear to entangle the opponent. Then took the opportunity to spill a mysterious ice talisman. Then attack again. In the end, it is to sweep the opponent off the ring, which is already the same. But this approach has been tried and tested.

The only thing that everyone thought was acceptable was that Ning Cheng's real energy was limited. Although all of them were thrown off the ring, none of them were really hurt.

This was already the thirteenth game of Ning Cheng's winning streak, but Ning Cheng had already discovered that something was wrong, because the interval between the people who came up was getting longer and longer. He also intends to win 80 games in a row. According to this situation, it is difficult to win 20 games in a row.

Jiang Jun of the Red Star Sword Sect stopped a Xuandan cultivator who was rushing into the ring with murderous aura, "Junior Brother Jinlin, don't go up. This person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you are definitely not his opponent. He is like me. Hai, I will find a chance to kill him."

The Xuandan cultivator said suspiciously, "Senior Brother Jiang, I was ranked ninth in the evaluation of the preliminary competition of the Xuandan realm. I took a look, and so far. The highest cultivation base on the stage is only ranked in the thirties."

An elder Huading said in a deep voice, "Jiang Jun is right. You are not Ning Cheng's opponent. Ning Cheng's skill is enough to enter the top three, and he can even enter the first place. He ignores the feelings of other factions. , brush points on it, someone will always go up to deal with him first."

Hearing the words of Elder Hua Ding, the cultivator called Jin Lin to forcibly suppress his killing intent. He admitted that he was not afraid of Ning Cheng, but Elder Hua Ding had to listen to what he said.

Tantai Fei, the vice sect master of the Falling Rainbow Sword Sect, laughed, "Okay, this replacement is really good, but it's time for Ning Cheng to come down. I didn't know he could win so many consecutive victories before, and he didn't tell him some details. …”

Everyone understood what Tantai Fei meant. Ning Cheng now had 14 points. Even if he didn't get a single point, this point would be enough to regain the Fallen Rainbow Sword Sect's disadvantage. As for saying that Ning Cheng was coming down, that was just an unspoken rule that everyone knew.

Ning Cheng waited for a while, but no one came up. Just when he was full of depression, a young man in a blue shirt landed on the ring.

"Heavenly Daomen Leng Yu came to learn." The blue-shirted cultivator gave Ning Cheng a simple fist when he took the stage, with an indifferent expression.

When Ning Cheng saw Leng Yu, he knew that this person was much stronger than the previous Xuandan cultivators.

"It's Leng Yu, who was ranked third in the preliminary round, and a master of Tiandaomen. I have a good show this time."

"No matter how tall a master is, they can't stop a talisman..."

"Hmph, Fulu, you hit me with a low-level talisman? Only an idiot would think that Ning Cheng relies on a talisman."

Ning Cheng has a strong sense of consciousness. He has already heard these remarks. Instead, he clenched his fists at Leng Yu and said, "Brother Leng is very powerful at first glance. I'm not necessarily an opponent. I also want to go down and take a rest."

After he finished speaking, Ning Cheng ignored Leng Yu's surprised look at all, and took the initiative to leave the ring. Obviously there will be no problem in defeating Leng Yu. The problem is that he has even defeated the third-ranked cultivator. Who else will dare to challenge him in the future?

Ning Cheng walked off the ring with a 13-game winning streak, and many people were a little unhappy. It stands to reason that Ning Cheng actually took the initiative to come down when he saw who was the best Ning Cheng and Leng Yu.

As soon as Ning Cheng came down, Elder Bei called Ning Cheng over.

"Ning Cheng, you did a good job this time. The most important thing is that you know how to advance and retreat. I'm afraid you don't know how to advance and retreat, and you will always stay in the ring." Rui Baishan was very satisfied with Ning Cheng's performance in the ring.

"How do you know how to advance or retreat?" Ning Cheng asked with some doubts.

"The top ten sects, as well as some participating monks who are qualified to advance to the top ten sects, will take the initiative to take the initiative after winning a certain number of games in a row, and they must leave some points for others. The real competition for the first place in the Xuandan realm is only left. It started after the last dozen or so people. The last standing on the stage, no one challenged is the first place. Although in most cases, the first place is the highest score, but this is not absolute.” Elder Bei explained. road.

No wonder Liang Kexin said before that the first place, and the number of points you need to reach is there any reward. Ning Cheng still asked incomprehensibly, "If that's the case, why did you set a reward for winning 50 games or 80 games?"

Rui Baishan shook his head and said, "How can you take out something so precious as a reward? It's just a bluff. Don't take it seriously, don't say that no cultivator can win 80 games, even if it is you If you can win, you will be interrupted for various reasons in the end. But you have won fifty games, and there have been some.”

Ning Cheng was defeated by this hypocritical method, and he was eager to win a bottle of raw bamboo shoots, but he didn't expect it to be such a pot of cold water.

Elder Bei patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's normal. After you have won consecutive victories on stage, the other nine sects rarely send top experts to go there. This is a kind of tacit understanding. The sect master Huo Bing, there is nothing exciting behind it. The current sect competition has formed such a tacit understanding, and everyone agrees with this tacit understanding, so the suzerain said that it is a good thing that you can come down in time. As for the competition for the first place, in the last ten Only a few people will fight with all their strength.”

"Leng Yu of Tiandaomen came on stage, but he was not satisfied with you. Fortunately, you came down in time and took care of everyone's face. Even if you want to fight with Leng Yu, you are not busy for a while, waiting for several major sects to get a certain score. After that, go to the competition." Tantai Fei also said with a smile.

Ning Cheng got 14 points for Luohong Sword Sect, and he was already one of the great heroes. Even all the elders of Huading here were kind to Ning Cheng.

Leng Yu on stage had already won two games in a row, and he was obviously about to win the third game. Ning Cheng suddenly felt a little disillusioned. Even in such a big game, he brought out a nihilistic bamboo shoot, making him happy for nothing.

Ning Cheng returned to the stage again, seeing the game on stage, he said lazily, "This warm water competition is really boring."

"Wen boiled water? You will see what a life-and-death battle is in the final ten place competition. The monks on the stage are all immortal. At this time, it's just to qualify for the final battle." Standing beside Ning Cheng Liang Kexin explained.

Ning Cheng just heard the words of a few big men in the sect, and immediately said, "Actually, it's hard for anyone to get 50 points. It's a pity that I'm still thinking about the vitality of the bamboo shoots."

"Fifty points is difficult for anyone to get, but thirty points have been obtained more than once." Liang Kexin explained that Ning Cheng came to power too quickly before, and she didn't have time to explain.

Seeing that Leng Yu had won seven games in a row, Ning Cheng walked off the ring with a blank face.

After Leng Yu stepped down, another golden-shirted cultivator flew onto the stage, "Scarlet Star Sword Sect Jin Lin, ask everyone for advice."

The bastard of the Red Star Sword Sect? Ning Cheng flew again and landed on the stage without hesitation. Liang Kexin didn't even have time to call.

Although many people know the tacit understanding between the sects, more than 90% of the monks in the audience don't care about it. What they care about is the excitement of the game. Now that Ning Cheng was on the court again, it immediately drew waves of enthusiasm.

"Why did Ning Cheng go up again?" Even Elder Bei and others who had just spoken to Ning Cheng were a little puzzled. Ning Cheng and the Scarlet Star Sword Sect were in conflict, so it was not suitable to go up at this time.

"Hmph, this kid really thinks he is number one in the world." Some of the top-ranked cultivators in the Profound Core Realm were already uncomfortable. They haven't had a match yet, this guy is on stage again, do you want to give others points?

Even some judge elders frowned. The main purpose of the Tianzhou Sect Grand Competition is to select the ten major sects. And these rules have been precipitated for countless years, and ordinary sects know it. The rules of this game are watchable and expected. Looking forward to who has the most wins in the end, and who is the first in the end.

However, now they have met a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense. It is far from the final stage to see who is stronger, and this Ning Cheng has committed a foul. The problem was that he knew that Ning Cheng had committed a foul, but he had no reason to come out and stop him.

Ning Cheng didn't know that he had already provoked public anger, but he knew that he had violated the unspoken rules. Even so, Ning Cheng was not afraid at all. Anyway, after the game, he wants to fly far away and take care of him? No matter what the outcome of the game is, as long as he gets the prize and leaves, everything else has nothing to do with him.

(The second update is sent, this chapter has been greatly changed, so it is half an hour late.)

...(To be continued..)