Lin Yi thought to himself that if I change to a monk in white, I would give in directly.
The monk in black put away his shield and then held it tightly with his left hand. A yellow light appeared all over his body. The black pestle on the ground shone slightly and shot towards the other person's head.
At the same time, the black-clothed monk flashed in an iron rod with his right hand. He quickly stepped forward and swung his rod with all his strength to block the opponent's force. The white-clothed monk couldn't resist kneeling on one knee to relieve his strength, and some red blood mist oozed out of his skin.
"Bang", the broken black pestle was knocked away by the floating silver ring. The black monk raised his mouth slightly and immediately flicked his left hand and punched it at the head of the white monk. The silver ring quickly returned to prevent and was ready to collided with his fist.
The monk in black stopped with his left hand and immediately let go of his palm. He shot three silver lights through the ring and stabbed the opponent's head. The monk in white reacted very quickly and immediately gave up helping to hold the knife with his left hand, and punched three lights and "swished" three silver needles and stabbed them directly into his fist.
At the same time, the monk in black also reacted as well as holding the iron rod with both hands and pressing down with all his strength. Seeing that the horizontal knife slowly fell, it was about to slash the opponent's head. At this time, the red blood mist on the surface of the skin of the monk in white body surged.
In an instant, he held the horizontal knife with one hand and picked up the iron rod with one hand. At the same time, he endured the pain and pulled the silver ring back with his left hand and blocked it upwards. He waved his right horizontal knife with all his strength and cut off the "crack" and "swish".
The monk in white clothes touched the iron rod for a moment and was directly smashed. The horizontal knife directly cut across the monk in black clothes' head. In an instant, a white object scattered and breathed, and then fell to the ground.
Lin Yi immediately thought about the evidence in his mind that if the fat monk kept taking a defensive state and slowly attacked and consumed the power of the method, although he could not kill the opponent, it would be fine to win this game, but he was still careless.
At the same time, I silently warn myself that I should not just look at my appearance and make judgments at all times when doing things in the future, otherwise I will be like the fallen monk in black.
He was led by the white monk step by step to his deadly disguise trap. He was killed by someone decisively, so that he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat. The Qingyun Sect ring game stipulates that killing the opponent can directly obtain all the belongings on the opponent.
The white-clothed monk has a calm and calm mind, and is very vicious and decisive, which is really a good skill. He should have made a decision to kill the opponent from the moment he came on the field.
The perfect natural weakness gradually made the black-clothed monk show his intention to kill, and revealed his flaws in his crazy attack. Finally, the silver ring is probably a top-grade magic weapon. It can instantly knock off the black pestle and return to support quickly, which is completely different from the power of the battle.
Moreover, when a large amount of blood mist appeared on the white-clothed monk's skin, Lin Yi knew that he was still a physical trainer, and had already reached the state of refining blood and turning into qi. He shook his head and was still a long way from refining blood and turning into qi.
On the stage, the monk in white took a pill and quickly stepped forward, reached out and fumbled the monk in black carefully. Then he directly put away the other party's storage bag and all the magic weapons scattered on the ground, walked off the stage and sat cross-legged near the referee, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
A Qi-training monk from Qingyun Sect came on stage and simply dealt with the body of the man in black. After a moment, the referee used a spell to clean up the ring and continued to announce the next game.
This is the rule of the world of immortal cultivation, which seems very realistic. If you do not take the initiative to admit defeat, any situation may happen. Generally, you will be killed on the stage and the winner will take away your entire fortune.
If the monk who was beaten to death had friends nearby, he could help restrain the body. If he was alone, a fireball would usually be burned directly to ashes, and then the person behind him stepped on the ashes to continue fighting.
Generally, the winner will be protected by the Qingyun Sect if he does not practice the extremely evil and vicious magic skills. Even if the murdered person has friends, he will not dare to take revenge.
Lin Yi has also heard of everything in the world. After some people died in battle, their families or Taoist couples tried their best to fight and then went to the underworld together. However, such monks are a minority after all, and the rules of the arena are clearly written. If you cherish your life, you can directly choose to quit or admit defeat.
Not only did I think in my heart: Everyone wants to embark on the road of immortality! How can I look around?
Lin Yi came to his senses, "Even if the road ahead is difficult, I will take a path!" His eyes became even more firm.
Then he swept his eyes across the ring and continued to observe and look for some experiences and skills that he could learn from.
Half an hour later, two cultivators from the sixth level of Qi training died on the ring. Lin Yimai walked between several rings, and time slowly passed by, and no death occurred again for the rest of the time.
It seemed that the three monks who died in front of him sounded the alarm. Once everyone felt that they had no chance of winning or had too much strength, they would take the initiative to admit defeat as soon as possible.
This is also reasonable, so more and more people admit defeat on the ring, which instantly accelerated the entire trial process.
Before we knew it, night had quietly arrived. The Qingyun Sect monks built three stone platforms in advance and placed three round beads of more than one meter. When night came, the three round beads emitted a burst of white light to illuminate the entire square.
Although the remaining aren't as exciting as the monks in white and black, Lin Yi also learned several small techniques from it, and it feels like the battle is about to end.
Half an hour later, a majestic "silence"
Resounding throughout the square, Lin Yi's eyes looked at the sound, and the one who had just spoken was the Xuanying Taoist who was standing on the back of the giant eagle at the beginning.
"The monks with two seals on the information came to gather. If they did not come after a stick of incense, they would be considered as giving up on their own initiative."
As soon as he finished speaking, some monks in the square began to move, and Lin Yi walked quickly to the square at this time, there were still some casual cultivators in the square that had not moved.
There was envy, regret, annoyance, jealousy in his eyes, and a small number of people seemed very happy. It was probably because the people who cared about it passed the trial of Qingyun Sect.
While moving forward, Lin Yi sighed in his heart that more than 1,000 people finally passed the test and entered the Qingyun Sect. Many of the monks who passed the test were filled with joy at this time, and Lin Yi smiled slightly on his cheeks.
After a stick of incense, various excited discussions came from nearby "silence", and various noises at the gathering place disappeared in an instant and became quiet.
Taoist Xuanying said, "I am Sun Qixuan, the third elder of Qingyun Sect. First, congratulations to all my nephews on joining my nephews in Qingyun Sect. I hope you can spread your wings and fly high like an eagle. After a while, all the new nephews who have entered the nephews will board the Xuanmu Spirit Boat in turn. If you have fellow disciples to guide you on what to do!"
Chapter completed!