Eternal Tranquility

This time Liu Qinghuan and the others encountered a team whose numbers were almost the same as theirs, and the fight between the two sides was almost fierce. After several rounds of fireball and cloud explosion techniques, because there were three disciples with sword intent in the formation, they were the first to break through the opponent's defense.

Xuanbo was overjoyed and shouted: "Vine Technique!"

This order was in perfect agreement with the disciples of Zhulin Mountain. The disciples of Zhulin Mountain all had wood-attribute spiritual roots, and a piece of seed flew out. There are all kinds of seeds, including maidenhair vine, golden sand grass, wormwood...

Liu Qinghuan even sprinkled a handful of soul-devouring thorn seeds, and saw countless vines sprouting from the opponent's team. Many people were caught off guard and tied up like rice dumplings.

The people in Liu Qinghuan's team no longer needed to direct them. They excitedly used various magic weapons and spells to beat them, and then they saw white lights lighting up.

After the battle was over, many people raised their thumbs towards Xuan Bo: "Brother Xuan, you can go and command the army!"

Xuanbo laughed loudly: "I'm not interested in that. I just like to refine weapons, drink wine, and travel freely."

He looked at the distance and said with a smile: "Congratulations to all the junior brothers, we have entered the top 100!"

Everyone looked around, and sure enough, there were less than a hundred people in the field, and there were only four teams left. In addition to their team, there are also Tianxing Peak and Moye Peak. The other team is a team of more than ten people with disciples from each peak, surrounded by a nine-foot-tall man.

The big man had a muscular figure and a face as sharp as a knife and an ax. He was extremely resolute. The skin of his exposed arms was both flexible and hard bronze. He was obviously a bodybuilder.

The rest of the people slowly stopped, taking the team as one side, and stayed far away.

A Yi Ye Guan disciple at the ninth level of Qi training sighed: "I didn't expect that we would enter the top 100 in this way. The competition this time is too fierce!"

"Yeah, I thought I was on the battlefield just now!"

"Why do you think the sect set up a competition like this this time?" someone asked.

"Maybe it's for the next trial?" Xuanbo guessed: "Didn't it say that there will be four major sects and seven medium-sized sects together this time? Our sect is probably to select the most elite disciples to participate."

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head to think, then said after thinking: "This trial in Duanyuan Death Land will probably be extremely cruel, so everyone should be mentally prepared!"

"Junior Brother Liu, how do you say this?" Xuanbo asked.

Liu Qinghuan said: "From the previous ten wheel battles to the current fantasy platform, I have a feeling that the sect is training us in advance. Think about it, long-term multi-round battles and hundreds of people fighting in a melee have tested us Sustained combat capabilities and survivability in dogfights.”

Everyone was thoughtful after hearing this.

Liu Qing said with a smile: "Perhaps in the Duanyuan Death Land, our brothers and sisters will still have the opportunity to support each other and fight side by side. Then I ask all the brothers and sisters to take more care of me!"

"Hahaha!" Xuanbo laughed: "Junior Brother Liu is so humble. Your strength is obvious to all today!"

Everyone joked for a while, then sat down to recover their spiritual power. After a series of fierce battles, everyone's spiritual power was running low.

The flames of war calmed down on the field, and each team simply set up a protective formation and began to meditate and adjust their breath.

When Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, the others were still meditating.

He first glanced at the situation outside. The entire platform seemed extremely quiet, as if the battle not long ago never happened at all.

He stood up and walked out of the protective array without making a sound to get some air.

Due to the protective formation, the other three teams were hidden and could not be seen at this time. However, it was not that there was no one on the platform, there were several people scattered everywhere.

After a while, Xuan Bo also came out. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Liu is here just right. Come with me."

Liu Qinghuan was confused, but did not ask any more questions and walked side by side with him: "Brother Xuan, I heard that your weapon refining skills are excellent?"

Xuan Bo smiled handsomely: "I don't dare to say how good it is, but it's not bad at all. What, what does Senior Brother Liu want to practice?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "Not yet. But I'm sure there will be in the future, so I'll register with Senior Brother Xuan first."

"That's hard to say." Xuanbo said as he walked: "Junior brother only needs to provide the materials and take care of them. However, if the refining fails, junior brother, please don't trouble me, hahaha."

The two were chatting, and Liu Qinghuan noticed that they were walking towards the center of the platform. When he raised his eyes, he saw two people suddenly appearing in the distance. The person in front was the nine-foot-tall man he saw before.

A bright light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but he remained calm. Xuanbo took him with him, stopped moving forward when they reached the center of the platform, and stood there waiting.

He whispered to Liu Qinghuan: "Wang Xingyu from Tianxing Peak sent me a message before, saying that he had important matters to discuss. He is now the leader of that team, and he also said that he has made an appointment with the leaders of the other two teams. We will talk about it later Let’s see what he has to say.”

Liu Qinghuan nodded and saw four more figures appearing in two other places. One of them, Liu Qinghuan, knew him well, and he was Lu Enming from Moxie Peak.

After a while, eight people gathered in the middle, standing at a certain distance from each other, and they were a little wary of each other.

Wang Xingyu from Tianxing Peak suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly: "What are we doing? It's not like we don't know each other on weekdays, but we got divided because of a competition? Xuanbo, you had to compete with me in weapon refining last time. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf now?”

Xuan Bo also laughed: "Wang Xingyu, I usually don't like you, and I have wanted to beat you up for a long time. But except for the last sentence today, everything else you said was right. Now everyone has entered the competition. The top one hundred are already qualified to participate in the trial of Duanyuan Death Land, so they can’t afford the small reward for the sect, so they’ll be beaten until their faces turn red and their necks will be thick, and their morale will be destroyed!”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and even Lu Enming, who had always been so cold, his expression softened a lot.

"Grandma!" The nine-foot tall man sat down and said in a rough voice: "You gentlemen like to talk in roundabout ways, which makes me feel tired and panicked. I don't care, just go ahead and do it if you don't. It’s over, tell Jia Zhou.”

The male cultivator in white behind him shook his head helplessly, kicked him rudely and said, "You rough guy, your brain will get rusty if you don't move!"

He raised his head again and said to everyone with a smile: "Brothers, don't be surprised, he is just a rough guy. I see there are some unfamiliar brothers here, why don't you introduce yourselves first?"

Seeing others nodding, he said: "My name is Jia Zhou, a disciple of Yi Ye Guan..."

The big man shouted loudly: "My name is Yuzhi, and I come from Lingxijian."

Everyone introduced themselves and the atmosphere further relaxed. Everyone simply sat on the ground and formed a circle. It could be seen that not long ago, everyone was fighting passionately.

Wang Xingyu said: "As Junior Brother Xuan just said, when I contacted you before, I just thought that we have already entered the top 100. Instead of continuing to fight hard, it is better to find another way to determine the winner."

Xuanbo shook a paper fan and smiled amiably: "Junior Brother Wang is right, what are your suggestions?"

Others couldn't help but laugh when they saw the two calling each other junior brother. Those who knew the background knew that the two of them were both masters of weapon refining and often competed with each other. Now they even have to compete for the title of senior brother.

Wang Xingyu also smiled: "Junior Brother Xuan, you don't have to be polite." Then he said seriously: "That's what I planned."