C301 Myriad Swords Return VS Black Fog Crows

"Group one, participants no. 1 to 1000, please come up to the martial arena and participate in the first round of the elimination rounds." Li Qingfeng said.

Li Mubai looked at the token in his hand and said, "Master, the first match will be mine. I'll go first!"

"En, go!" Hearing that, Ji Haotian smiled and said.

"Look, it's Zhuge Luoyun from the Zhuge family. I heard he's always been good at using arrays. The cultivators taking the test this time are probably in trouble!"

"Yeah, I've also heard that the Black Mist Blood Ghost Formation of the Zhuge family makes people unable to guard against it. Once the opponent sets up the formation, they would be completely on the opponent's chopping board." "Yeah, I've also heard that the Black Mist Blood Ghost Formation of the Zhuge family makes people unable to guard against it.

"Sigh, there is such a monster, I'm afraid this time no cultivator will be able to become the last 20!"

"Of course, Zhuge Luoyun is a Heaven's Pride character who wants to be in the top 100 of Longmen Competition. He is also a member of the Zhuge family of the nine hermit families, how could it be that simple?"

On top of the martial arena, stood a white robed man, who looked rather ethereal. The moment he stepped onto the platform, he held six small flags that were engraved with lines, these little flags had not been activated by the opponent yet, but the moment the small flags were taken out, they released an aura that suppressed the entire audience.

The white robed man was Zhuge Luoyun. Hearing the discussions from the spectating platform, the corner of Zhuge Luoyun's mouth raised into a satisfied smile, and said, "I don't think there's a need to carry out this competition at all, just admit defeat!"

"I won't admit defeat."

"I haven't fought with Young Master Zhuge yet. I won't admit defeat."

"Me too."

The white-robed man's gaze swept across the cultivators one by one. His mouth curved into a cruel smile as he said, "Since you won't admit defeat, I can only cripple you!"

"Let the battle begin!" The old man said.

As the old man finished speaking, the six formation flags in the white-robed man's hands flashed with an extremely dazzling pattern. They turned into six streaks of light and drilled into the surrounding ground.

The moment the six flags drilled into the ground, the martial arena began to emit a black mist, and the moment the mist appeared, the expressions of all the cultivators on the martial arena changed. They did not expect that the other party would arrange an array so quickly, and they also felt that the black mist that rose from the martial arena was extremely extraordinary, to the point that it blocked their senses.

Many cultivators poured their spiritual energy into their magic treasures. Their nerves were taut as they prepared for any danger within the black mist.

Zhuge Luoyun looked at the cultivators on the martial arena with an indifferent expression, like a headless fly, circling the place and revealing a cold smile.

"Look, that's the Black Mist Blood Demon Formation that the Zhuge family is most proficient in! Those cultivators are dead for sure!"

After all, in the past, we could use our souls to lock onto our opponents. But now, under the cover of the black fog, we are completely disoriented.

"Once the black fog blood formation is activated, those cultivators will be like prey that stepped into the spider web. As long as Zhuge Luoyun quietly waits for the cultivator to expose a sliver of an opening, he will launch an attack. That kind of attack method is simply impossible to defend against!"

Zhuge Luoyun looked indifferently at the cultivators circling in the black fog. He formed a seal with his fingers and drilled into the black fog as soon as the seal was formed.

"Boom!"

The cultivators on the martial arena felt countless armoured guards appear in front of them, all of them holding onto their spears and surrounding the cultivators who were rushing into the martial arena.

On the viewing platform, a middle-aged man stared fixedly at the martial arena without blinking, his eyes revealing a serious expression.

"An army of thousands of men and horses! Although it looks like an illusion, it's actually fused with the offensive techniques of the array formation. In other words, those guards on the martial arena are also fake. Once they are surrounded, it will be very difficult to guard against them." An elder of the Zhuge family smiled and said.

"Indeed, those cultivators had no choice but to use all their strength to deal with the guards. If they don't kill these guards, they will be ambushed. But even if they do, they can only land their attacks on the martial arena s, they would not be a threat to the array." The middle-aged man was an elder of the Verdant Feather Aristocrat Clan. Although he was also proficient in the Dao of formations, he had never expected that the other party would have already used one of the formations in their battle and had exceeded his expectations.

Under the full support of Zhuge Luoyun's array, countless cultivators started to launch their own attacks. However, their attacks were unable to affect Zhuge Luoyun at all, and could only land on the ground surrounding the martial arena. It was like hitting a fist on cotton, causing cold sweat to continuously pour out of the foreheads of numerous cultivators as the battle went on.

They naturally knew that once their spiritual energy was exhausted, they would encounter the attacks of the guards. If they weren't prepared, they would be directly defeated by the guards, and they wouldn't even have the chance to fight back.

Two hours later, the only cultivators left on the martial arena were Li Mubai and Zhuge Luoyun.

"Brat, it's better if you hurry up and admit defeat. I don't think there's a need to continue fighting between the two of us!" Zhuge Luoyun looked at Li Mubai, who was still moving around the martial arena like a fly, and said calmly.

"Oh, so it's really just the two of us? Thank you for helping me get rid of these people! " The corner of Li Mubai's mouth hooked up into a smile as he spoke while looking at Zhuge Luoyun.

"Hmm? You … What did you say? "

Zhuge Luoyun was dazed for a moment. He suddenly realized that the other person treated him as a subordinate. Otherwise, why would he say thank you for helping to eliminate those cultivators?

As the top genius of the Zhuge family, he had never heard of such words before. An indescribable rage rose in his heart as he changed the hand seal once again. From within the black mist, numerous black cloud-like Blood Crows drilled out and bombarded Li Mubai.

"It's actually a Blood Crow!"

"The Blood Crow, which only after reaching the Large Success Stage in the Black Mist Blood Demon Formation, can you comprehend it!" Yes, I once saw an elder of the Zhuge Family summoning a Blood Crow when he used the Black Mist Blood Demon Formation. He didn't expect that Zhuge Luoyun would actually summon such a heaven-defying attack! It seems that the Zhuge family has made sufficient preparations in order to obtain the qualifications to enter the Dragon Gate! "

"That youngster is doomed now!"

"Sigh, after encountering so many Blood Crows, even if I can survive, I'm afraid I'll still be crippled!"

The many Elders watched the scene in the distance and discussed amongst themselves. They knew that every single Blood Crow was equivalent to the full strength of a peak King's Realm cultivator. With thousands of Blood Crows fighting against a peak King's Realm cultivator at the same time, they probably wouldn't even make it in time to rescue them.

Li Qingfeng looked at the scene in the distance. When he saw Li Mubai's calm expression, a hint of interest flashed across his eyes. He did not immediately rush to the martial arena to rescue him.

Ji Haotian looked at Li Mubai who was atop the martial arena and revealed a smile. His eyes did not reveal the slightest bit of worry, but instead a hint of a smile.

"Bloom, youthfuls!"

Li Mubai looked at the Blood Crows that were attacking him and shook his head. He said, "You're really at your wit's end, aren't you?"

Following the voice, all of the sword wielding cultivators could clearly feel that the sword within the sword sheath was actually uncontrollably flying toward the black mist in the distance.

"This... It was sword intent! It's actually sword intent, and this sword intent actually reached the sixth layer! "

Li Qingfeng felt the longsword in his hand tremble slightly, and with a light pressing on his wrist, the vibrating longsword calmed down once again. However, when he felt that inexplicable force, a hint of shock flashed past Li Qingfeng's eyes.

He naturally knew what the sixth level of sword intent meant. This was a sword intent that only a powerhouse of the Spiritual Master Stage could comprehend. Moreover, those Spiritual Master Stage cultivators who had comprehended sword intent would only be able to reach the third level of the Sword Intent.

As for that young man in the distance, he was merely at the peak of the King's Realm and yet he had already comprehended six levels of sword intent.

When the Elder from the Zhuge family felt the sword intent, his eyes flashed with shock. He naturally knew that although the Blood Crow within the black fog blood fiend array was unpredictable and impossible to guard against, there was actually a teenager on the martial arena who could use sword intent.

He knew that the sword intent was the nemesis of their Zhuge family because no matter how exquisite the formation laid by the cultivators of the Zhuge family was, if they wanted to use it for battle, the person who laid the formation could not be too far away from the formation.

Li Mubai could feel the tens of thousands of swords floating above his head. He didn't smile at all. Instead, with a thought, countless swords shot out in the direction of Zhuge Luoyun as if they had grown eyes.

"This... How is this possible? How did he know where I was? My black mist obviously isolated my Spiritual Sense! " Zhuge Luoyun felt the long sword approaching him, so he controlled the Blood Crows to form a thick black wall in front of him, and said with a shocked expression.

However, before he could say anything, those long swords cut through them as if they were tofu. Accompanied by a series of sounds, they directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared on the spot.

"AHH!"

Li Mubai felt the sword in front of him suddenly stop. He heaved a sigh of relief, but he still sat down on the ground in an extremely sorry manner.

When Li Mubai had stepped onto the martial arena, he had sensed that the black mist was capable of isolating his spirit sense, but to Li Mubai who had the sword seed, the black mist was nothing at all. Every time he fought with the guards, he would plant different sword seeds in different parts of the ground of the martial arena.

This was also the main reason why when Zhuge Luoyun attacked Li Mubai, Li Mubai was able to directly locate Zhuge Luyun's position.

The moment Zhuge Luoyun sat on the ground, the black fog on the martial arena faded away due to no one controlling it. Everyone looked at the frightened and embarrassed Zhuge Luoyun with their eyes wide open, staring at Li Mubai in shock.

No one would have thought that this battle would be defeated by Zhuge Luoyun, who was already famous for a long time as a dark horse! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were seeing things!

He was Zhuge Luoyun, one of the most monstrous geniuses of the Zhuge family. But now … Sitting on the ground without even a hint of image?

When the defeated cultivators saw this scene, for some reason, they felt that Li Mubai had become mysterious.

His gaze was cold as he looked at Li Mubai. Although they knew they could not attack the contenders for the Dragon Gate battle in private, he could still send the other disciples of the Zhuge family to attack the cultivators of Yunmeng Martial Mansion to vent his anger.

"There's only one winner, Li Mubai!" When Li Qingfeng announced the results of the competition, the entire arena went into an uproar.

Looking at the stares from the crowd, Zhuge Luoyun's expression was extremely ugly. He never thought that he would be defeated by a nameless junior. This kind of feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and his face was burning with pain.

He had previously said that there was no need for the two of them to fight, but now that he had been thoroughly slapped in the face, this sort of thing made his anger rise as killing intent slowly spread from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that if he were to make a move now, he would be courting death. Only the cultivators in the family would be able to make a move against the guy in the distance.

Hearing that, Li Mubai walked down the martial arena and headed towards the Yunmeng Martial Mansion.

When everyone saw Li Mubai's movements, they sucked in a breath of cold air. They never thought that the dark horse that had just appeared was actually a Yunmeng Martial Mansion cultivator.

They knew that in every match in the past, whenever the Yunmeng Martial Mansion met those underworld clans and foreign cultivators, they would end the battle by admitting defeat. However, they never expected that in this year's competition, the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion would defeat the Zhuge family, one of the nine great families.

Immediately, the name of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion gradually suppressed the nine great families, causing the many cultivators that came to talk about it!

"Next match, competitor numbers 101- 2000, please ascend to the martial arena." Li Qingfeng did not care about what everyone said, and asked calmly.

Once the old man finished speaking, the martial arena once again let out an uproar.

"Look, the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion are actually the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion!"

"So what if they are Yunmeng Martial Mansion's cultivators, they just won a round, could it be that Yunmeng Martial Mansion can keep winning? In my opinion, the Yunmeng Martial Mansion only has one demon-level character, and the cultivators of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion can only appear briefly in the Longmen Competition! "

"This time, there are Giant Spirit clansmen. They are born to be warriors, able to fight against the cultivators from underworld clans."

"En, there are actually ten Spirit Gathering Clan members, this …"