Chapter 297

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

Just a while after the explosion of the talismans, Ning Cheng took out another handful of talismans and threw them out. The monks watching were speechless, how many low-level talismans does this Ningcheng have?

Then everyone saw Ning Cheng slipping behind Xi Yong among the countless explosion talismans, and shot him out. It's a very simple process, but Xi Yong just didn't notice it.

"Boom." Even though Xi Yong was wearing silver armor, his bones were almost broken by Ning Cheng's spear, and he was swept off the ring just like Lu Ruman. Even his few defensive magic weapons are 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 over to ask, but 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 appeared on the surface. He was sure that Ning Cheng's talisman didn't have any influence on him, and the reason why Ning Cheng used the talisman was only because he was afraid that it would show too much and no one would come to the stage.

Ning Cheng was merciful, he was very clear in his heart.

As Xi Yong was also knocked down by Ning Cheng, all the cultivators watching the game knew that Ning Cheng seemed to have hit him a few times.

Also because Lu Ruman and Xi Yong were knocked off the ring by Ning Cheng and did not receive any injuries, more people went to the ring to challenge Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng will always be those sets, the ice-type Mysterious Ice Spear, plus countless low-level talismans. Anyone come on stage. Ning Cheng always used the Xuanbing gun to entangle the opponent. Then took the opportunity to sprinkle out a handful of Xuanbing Talismans. Then sneak attack succeeded. The last thing is to sweep the opponent off the ring, which is already the same. But this method is tried and tested.

The only thing that everyone felt was acceptable was that Ning Cheng's real energy was limited, even though they were all knocked off the ring, none of them were really injured.

This is already the thirteenth match of Ning Cheng's winning streak, but Ning Cheng has already found out that something is wrong, because the interval between people coming up is getting longer and longer. He also plans to win 80 games in a row. According to this situation, it will be difficult to win 20 games in a row.

Jiang Jun from the Scarlet Star Sword Sect stopped a Xuandan cultivator who was about to rush to the ring, "Junior Brother Jin Lin, don't go up. This person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. You are definitely not his opponent. He has a deep hatred for me." Hai, I will find a chance to kill him."

The Xuandan cultivator said suspiciously, "Senior Brother Jiang, in this preliminary round of Xuandan Realm, I ranked ninth in the evaluation. I took a look, so far.

The one with the highest cultivation level on stage is only around thirty. "

An elder of Huading said in a deep voice beside him, "Jiang Jun is right. You are not the opponent of Ningcheng. Ningcheng's skills are already enough to enter the top three, and he can even enter the first place. He doesn't care about the feelings of other factions. , Score points on it, someone will always go up to deal with him first."

Hearing the words of Elder Hua Ding, the monk named Jin Lin forcibly suppressed his killing intent. He thought he was not afraid of Ning Cheng, but he wanted to listen to Elder Hua Ding's words.

Tan Taifei, the deputy suzerain of Luohong Sword Sect, laughed loudly, "Okay, this replacement is really good, but Ning Cheng should also come down. I didn't know that he could win so many consecutive victories before, and I didn't tell him some details. ..."

Everyone understood what Tan Taifei meant, Ning Cheng already had fourteen points, even if he didn't get any points below him, this point was enough to bring back the disadvantage of Luohong Sword Sect. As for saying that Ning Cheng is going to come down, that is just an unspoken rule that everyone knows.

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

"Heavenly Dao Sect Leng Yu came here to learn." The blue-shirted monk simply clenched his fists at Ning Cheng after taking the stage, with an indifferent expression.

When Ning Cheng took a look at Leng Yu, he knew that this person was much stronger than those previous Xuandan cultivators.

"It's Leng Yu, who ranked third in the preliminary evaluation, a master of Tiandaomen. This time, there is a good show to watch."

"No matter how high a master is, he can't stop a talisman..."

"Hmph, talisman, you use a low-level talisman to hit me? Only an idiot would think that Ning Cheng relied on talisman."

Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he has heard these comments, but instead he clenched his fists at Leng Yu and said, "Brother Leng is extremely powerful at first glance, I may not be an opponent, I also want to go down and have a rest."

After finishing speaking, Ning Cheng simply ignored Leng Yu's astonished gaze, and took the initiative to get off the ring. Obviously, there will be no problem in defeating Leng Yu. The problem is that he has even defeated the third-ranked monk. Who will dare to challenge him in the future?

Ning Cheng walked off the ring with 13 consecutive victories, and many people were a little upset. It stands to reason that when it was time to see who was better between Ning Cheng and Leng Yu, Ning Cheng actually took the initiative.

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 that you don't know how to advance and retreat, and stay on top of the ring." Rui Baishan was very satisfied with Ning Cheng's performance on the ring.

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

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

No wonder Liang Kexin said the first place before, and there is no reward until the number of points reached. Ning Cheng still didn't understand and asked, "Since that's the case, why did you set a reward of fifty or eighty wins?"

Rui Baishan shook his head and said, "Shengyuan bamboo shoot marrow is such a precious thing, how can you just take it out as a reward? It's just a bluff. Don't take it seriously, don't say that no monk can win eighty games, even if it is you If you can win, you will be interrupted by people for various reasons in the end. However, there are times when you win fifty games.”

Ning Cheng was defeated by this hypocritical way, and he was excitedly preparing to win a bottle of Shengyuan bamboo shoot marrow, 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 seldom send top experts. This is a kind of tacit understanding. There is nothing exciting about the masters of the sect. The current Zongmen Dabi 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 When there are only a few people, they will fight with all their strength."

"Leng Yu from Tiandaomen is dissatisfied with you when he came on the stage. Fortunately, you came down in time and took care of everyone's face. Even if you want to fight with Leng Yu, you won't be busy for a while, and you will get a certain number of points after several major sects Then, go to compete." Tan Taifei also said with a smile.

Ning Cheng scored fourteen points for the Luohong Sword Sect, and he is already one of the great heroes. Even all the Huading elders here are kind to Ning Cheng.

Leng Yu on the stage had already won two games in a row, and the third game was obviously about to be won. Ning Cheng suddenly felt a little bit less interested, even in this kind of big competition, he would be happy in vain if he had a vain raw material.

Ning Cheng returned to the stage again, saw the competition on the stage and said lazily, "This competition like warm water is really boring."

"Warm water? Later in the competition for the last ten places, you will see what is called a life-and-death battle. The monks on the stage are all immortal, and this time it is just to qualify for the final battle." Standing beside Ning Cheng Liang Kexin explained.

Ning Cheng heard what the sect's bigwigs said just now, and immediately said, "Actually, it's very difficult for anyone to get fifty points. Fortunately, I still want to give birth to bamboo shoot marrow."

"Fifty points are very difficult for people to get, but people have gotten 30 points more than once." Liang Kexin explained, before Ning Cheng came to the stage too quickly, she hadn't had time to explain.

Ning Cheng saw that Leng Yu had indeed won seven games in a row, so he got off the ring with a blank expression.

After Leng Yu stepped down, another golden-clothed monk flew onto the stage, "The Scarlet Star Sword Sect, Jin Lin, asks everyone for advice."

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

Although many people know about 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 played again, it immediately attracted bursts of enthusiasm.

"Why did Ning Cheng go up again?" Even Elder Bei and the others who spoke to Ning Cheng just now were a little puzzled. Ning Cheng had conflicts with the Scarlet Star Sword Sect, 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 at the Profound Core Realm were already feeling uncomfortable. They haven't had a match yet, and this guy is on stage again, should he give others points?

Even some judge elders frowned. The Tianzhou Zongmen Grand Competition is actually mainly for the selection of the top ten sects. And these rules have been accumulated for countless years, and the general sect knows it. The rules of this kind of game are observable, and they are also expected. Looking forward to who will win the most games in the end, and who will be the first in the end.

However, now they met a guy who didn't play cards according to common sense. Now it's far from the final stage to see who is the best, this Ning Cheng committed a foul. The problem is that he knew that Ning Cheng had committed a foul, yet he had no reason to stop him.

Ning Cheng didn't know that he had caused public outrage, but he knew that he had violated the unspoken rules. Even so, Ning Cheng was not afraid at all. Anyway, after the game, he's going to fly away, who cares about him? Regardless of the outcome after the game, as long as he gets the prize and leaves, nothing else has anything 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...) ()