I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

Chapter 200: Why don’t you try touching her?

The rules of the game are simple.

The ranking is based on the top 20 people from each sect. The more people in the top 20, the higher the sect's performance.

Of course, the ranking also matters. For example, first place is equivalent to twentieth place, second place is equivalent to nineteenth place, and so on.

Each contestant who meets the age requirements will be given a piece of paper, and those with the same number will go up directly to compete.

till the end.

As for the middle, it’s a competition of financial resources.

I had bad luck. The previous fight was very difficult and I used up most of my energy. Then, someone took advantage of me in the next fight.

This has happened in previous years as well.

Chu He naturally didn't care about these things and just went through the motions.

Anyway, you can fight however you want, and if you die, you die.

"Master Chu, the time has come. Can you announce the start?"

At this time, an official came over and asked in a low voice.

"Let's start!" Chu He nodded.

"Yes, Lord Chu." The official nodded respectfully, turned around and left, ordering the competition to begin.

Daqian is a place of supreme strength, and the official uniforms worn by its officials are obviously much higher than those of Chuhe.

But Chu He is very strong!

He was so powerful that officials dared not resist and could only act respectfully, serve this lord well, and not let him harbor any resentment.

“So boring…”

Chu He watched the disciples from various sects competing in the arena. Although they had many tricks, their strength was too weak.

Of course, this is only relative to him, for other warriors.

The fifth or sixth grade has become their lifelong pursuit.

"Well, she's here too?" Chu He's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found Du Qingdai in the crowd.

But when he thought about it, it made sense.

Du Qingdai's age is suitable, and she is also a core disciple of Taihang Sect. This competition concerns the interests of Taihang Sect, so her ending is normal.

Of the ten major sects, only the overlord of Tai Shang Dao Sect did not come.

The rest of the sects.

There are one or two mid-to-late stage fourth-grade disciples, and these talents are the key figures in this competition.

time flies.

Du Qingdai has won several games, and her breath is a little disordered, which is caused by continuous battles.

"Daier, how are you? Are you okay?" a beautiful middle-aged woman asked with concern.

The beautiful woman was none other than Hua Ruoyan, the Grand Elder of Taihang Sect.

Du Qingdai nodded. "Master, the Five Elements Sect's Five Elements Rotational Protection is indeed quite impressive. I forced myself to activate my Qi to break it. My Qi is a little off now, but I'll recover after a short rest."

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and smiled when she heard this, then said seriously, "That's good. You are the hope of Taihang Sect now. If you can't do it, just go down and admit defeat!"

Hua Ruoyan doesn't want her beloved disciple to get hurt here.

As for the number of places for Dai Viet ruins?

Anyway, the sect’s ranking in the first nine rounds was not very good, but it was not the last either. After all, there were still dozens of places.

The Zhenwu Sect is the most miserable, having been at the bottom for five consecutive rounds...

Thinking of this, Hua Ruoyan glanced over and saw a young man with a gloomy face.

It was Lu Yulong, the true disciple of the Zhenwu Sect of this generation.

It is rumored that this person secretly practiced the ghost clan's body tempering method, which made himself look like neither human nor ghost.

Thinking of this, Hua Ruoyan sent a voice message to Du Qingdai, "Daier, among all the people in the field, there are only a few who are not much different from you in strength. You should pay special attention to Lu Yulong from the Zhenwu Sect. His cultivation is so strange and dark that even I can't fathom it..."

"Yeah!" Du Qingdai frowned and nodded slightly.

If they can get a higher ranking in this battle, the Taihang Sect will be able to send in more people, and their chances of finding treasure will be better.

Not only is the Martial Saint of the Zhenwu Sect facing the end of his life, but so is her Taihang Sect.

Moreover, their Taihang Sect does not have the strength of the Taishang Dao Sect, so they can directly ask the old King Qian for two hundred places!

For this differential treatment.

The other sects were also angry but dared not speak out. After all, they could not afford to offend Daqian, and they could not afford to offend Taishang Dao Sect even more.

Back to the ring match.

Du Qingdai went up and won two more games, reaching the final of ten places.

Du Qingdai glanced at the note in her hand, which had the number two written on it.

At this moment, a shout came from above: "Number two, come on stage."

"Master, I'll go up then." Du Qingdai nodded to Hua Ruoyan, rushed forward, and landed on the ring in an instant.

"Jie Jie..."

At this moment, a strange laugh was heard in the arena, and a black figure appeared on the other side of the ring, emitting a strange aura.

"Is it him?!" Du Qingdai frowned.

This person was none other than Lu Yulong, whom she had discussed with her master for several rounds. She had seen Lu Yulong fight against the true disciple of Jinding Temple.

The true disciple of Jinding Temple, who was also in the late fourth grade, couldn't even take three moves of Lu Yulong. At the very beginning of the first move, he was confused by the strange aura emitted by Lu Yulong.

Then he was seriously injured by the second move. The true disciple of Jinding Temple regained consciousness in the severe pain, but it was too late. He was smashed into pieces by Lu Yulong's punch.

The ring was once extremely bloody.

As a result, several opponents who followed him surrendered immediately when they saw him.

Thinking of this, Du Qingdai narrowed her eyes and watched Lu Yulong's every move with her beautiful eyes.

"start!"

With the referee's order.

Du Qingdai moved with a dashing figure, and swung the sword in her hand. A sword beam quickly formed and shot towards Lu Yulong.

She knew that her cultivation level was still inferior to the other party's, so she could only seize the initiative and strike first.

Lu Yulong seemed to have expected this and avoided the sword light by shifting his body.

At the same time, he pinched his hands and some black light emerged from his body, turning into huge skulls, roaring and flying towards Du Qingdai.

In an instant, the field was filled with black light, countless ghosts and monsters were flying, and they rushed out accompanied by sword beams.

Unfortunately, the black fog seemed to have a suction force, and the sword light was obliterated by the black fog before it flew far.

Below the stage, Hua Ruoyan frowned and felt restless.

The opponent's martial arts skills are extremely strange.

Even the ghosts in the Skull Cave weren't this weird.

She wanted to interrupt the competition directly, but hesitated. If she did so, would it offend the superior of Daqian?

Among the top ten sects, Taihang Sect is only slightly stronger than Zhenwu Sect.

But similarly, the two Martial Saints of Taihang Sect are facing the situation of their limited lifespan and no successors.

The Zhenwu Sect only has one Martial Saint.

At this time, the field was covered with black fog, and ordinary warriors could only hear the howling of lonely wolves and the ringing of swords.

The two figures could no longer be seen.

Only martial artists above the Grandmaster level can see the situation inside clearly, and Du Qingdai is in danger.

"Not good!" Du Qingdai was shocked.

When she smashed a skull with a sword, there was actually a small one hiding nearby, biting her head fiercely.

If she was bitten, her head would explode and she would surely die.

But she is strong.

She could no longer avoid it.

Du Qingdai looked at the skull with despair on her face, and a figure quickly flashed across her eyes.

"Jiangnan, farewell..."

"Dai'er..." Hua Ruoyan glared at Lu Tianhua, the elder of the Zhenwu Sect who was stopping her, with a look of shock and anger on her face.

"Lv Tianhua, get out of my way!!!"

Hua Ruoyan roared angrily, like a volcano erupting, and her whole body was filled with momentum.

But Lu Tianhua still smiled, unmoved. "Flower Fairy, the competition has rules. It's not over until you admit defeat. This is set by Daqian himself."

"Or do you, the Taihang Sect, intend to go against the Holy Will?"

Although Lu Tianhua was smiling, his tone was extremely vicious.

"You..." Hua Ruoyan was furious, but when she thought of the tens of thousands of disciples of Taihang Sect, her heart trembled.

Daqian's will is reversible.

But the target was not Taihang Sect.

"Haha..." Lu Tianhua laughed with great pride.

Now that their Zhenwu Sect has Lu Yulong, they can be said to be stable.

At this critical moment.

A bolt of lightning transformed into a thunder dragon, roaring and falling from the sky, instantly blasting away the black fog with an invincible posture.

The skull, strangely enough, disappeared in an instant, as if it had encountered its natural enemy.

The sky becomes clear and bright again.

Two figures were revealed.

Then, an extremely domineering voice resounded throughout the venue.

"Try touching her?"