Demon’s Diary

Chapter 90 Duan Canzu

As for the other Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples, with a "boom", they immediately divided into a dozen or so crowds, and they surrounded the stone platforms in a watertight manner.

Of course, there are more people around the stone platforms at the bottom of the ranking.

Because according to the past practice of the big competition, once the challenge begins, it is natural that the core disciples at the bottom of the ranking are challenged the most.

"Whoosh" and "Whoosh"!

From the bottom of the stone platform, the gray clouds rose into the sky, and the core disciples of the famous barbarian ghost sect all stood under their own flags.

Almost immediately, people immediately jumped out of these arenas, and directly pointed out who they wanted to challenge. In some arenas, four or five people jumped onto the arena at the same time.

The spiritual master in charge of presiding over this arena made them and their opponents sign the life and death orders one by one, and inspired the protective circles that had been arranged on these stone platforms.

Layers of white gleaming light curtains emerged, covering all these arenas.

A pair of opponents cast spells or summoned ghosts in these arenas, and immediately began to fight, and after a while, they caused bursts of exclamations from everyone outside the light curtain.

Liu Ming did not stay near these arenas, but went directly to the first arena where the core disciples were tenth to number one.

The arena was quiet, but the vicinity was also crowded with many people, and many of them were discussing something in a low voice while watching the top ten core disciples in the arena.

For Liu Ming, participating in the competition this time, naturally, he has to win a seat in the top ten, so that he can participate in the next life and death trials, so as to seek more resources and benefits, so that he can practice faster. To the later stage of Great Perfection.

In this way, the real opponents in his mind are naturally the top ten core disciples and other challengers who also want to enter this column.

Liu Ming just glanced around the arena, and immediately found some familiar faces such as Gao Chong, Lei Zhen, Jia Lan, as well as some other disciples who looked extraordinary.

When these people saw Liu Ming appearing here, some were expressionless, while some were slightly surprised.

As for the top ten disciples in the ring, Liu Ming looked at Yang Gan with a silver mask at first sight.

The rumored senior brother of the Barbarian Sect, sitting cross-legged under the banner, with his eyes closed, seems to be indifferent to the outside world.

Under the second flag, there was a thin and shriveled man with long hair like grass, and his eyes flashed with silver lights. As for the person next to him, it was a young man in a green robe, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were slender, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

Under the banner of the fourth banner was a pretty woman in yellow shirt, who was the senior sister named "Qian Huiniang" that Liu Ming had met before.

The fifth person is...

Liu Ming looked at these disciples one by one, and his thoughts kept spinning rapidly.

Unlike the previous arenas where some people have already started to compete, this first arena has always been calm, and no one has ever come on stage to challenge.

However, the spiritual master in charge of presiding over the arena, a big man with a beard in a brocade robe, was not surprised by this at all.

After waiting for a while, he suddenly shook his sleeve, and a small hourglass slipped silently from it, and said lightly:

"Within a quarter of an hour, if no one takes the stage to challenge again, it means that all the disciples have given up their right to challenge the core disciples on stage.

Start the timer now! "

In the hourglass, a strand of fine sand slid down from top to bottom.

This scene caused a lot of commotion in the audience.

After a while, someone flew up from the stage.

"Disciple Du Yu, I want to challenge the tenth-ranked Senior Brother Ye!" The person who jumped on the stage was a handsome young man, holding a pink peach fan in his hand, and said to the big man in a brocade robe with a calm expression.

"Hey, you want to challenge me, it's just right. My bones are itchy too." A sturdy young man wearing a golden ring stood under the banner of the tenth pole. Hearing this, he said with a sneer.

"Okay, you guys sign the life and death order first!" The big man in the robe raised his hand and grabbed the hourglass. With the other hand, there was a roll of rays of light, and a blood-red token flew out and hovered steadily. in midair.

Seeing this, the two young people holding a fan immediately walked over, squeezed a drop of blood essence on the token, and then took a few steps back and looked at each other from a distance.

There was a clear sound on the token, and a bloody rune poured out, and quickly put it away.

When Jinpao Spirit Master saw this, he raised his hand and moved the token back, and said lightly:

"The test starts now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his foot suddenly, a white pattern on the entire stone platform flashed away, and a white light curtain emerged, covering the stone platform under it, and at the same time, his figure retreated, and he also took the lead. He stepped out of the mask in one step, and slowly flew up into the air, staying just above the mask.

"Pfft" sound.

The young man holding the fan moved his wrist, and the peach blossom fan in his hand immediately turned into a pink gust of wind. At the same time, the other sleeve flicked, and a sweet scent instantly filled the entire mask.

"Scent of Fascinating Soul! It seems that you are a disciple of the poison spirit! Hehe, you are lucky to meet me!" Seeing this, the young man with a golden ring burst into laughter. In a flash, his body suddenly rose up, turning into a giant man two feet tall, and he punched out three fists in succession, and waves of invisible giant force rushed out.

The pink gust of wind rushed towards the opposite side under the pressure, and immediately after it froze, it rolled back with a muffled sound.

The young man holding the fan was caught off guard, and he felt that he suddenly took a breath in front of him, and his entire body was shot backwards and flew out under the impact of a huge force, and slammed into the hood wall behind him. A few clumps of blood.

Jinhuan youth turned into a giant man, but he immediately strode over aggressively.

"Impossible, how can you not be affected by Soul Fragrance at all! You, you are a body cultivator... I admit defeat." Seeing this, the young man with a fan was so frightened that he was so frightened that he immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.

"Hmph, what a waste, how dare you challenge me even with this little strength!" The giant man stopped and said a few words with a cold snort. Down.

The pattern on the stone platform flashed again, and the light curtain disappeared. The young man with a fan hurriedly jumped off the stage with a face full of shame, and left the vicinity in a blink of an eye.

The Jinpao Spirit Master just fell from the sky, and calmly announced that the Jinhuan Youth had won, and then released the hourglass again, and waited quietly again.

I don't know if it was too easy for the Golden Ring youth to win, but this time it was not until the quicksand in the hourglass had passed nearly half of it that someone once again climbed onto the stone platform with a light cough.

It was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old youth with a yellow face, wearing a light green robe. When Fang Yi appeared, he immediately bowed to the Jinpao spiritual master and said:

"This uncle, the junior Duan Canzu, wants to challenge the sixth-ranked senior sister Fei!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's heart jumped, and many people looked at this person in surprise.

The difference in strength between the sixth and tenth place on the Taiyin Monument is quite astonishing.

"Duan Canzu, has anyone heard of it?"

"No, it's the first time I've heard of this name."

"It seems to be a disciple of the corpse refining line, but he was not famous before."

...

There was a lot of discussion among the people below.

Sitting under the banner of the sixth pole was a woman in a fiery red gown, she raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and stood up directly with a pair of red short forks on her back.

After a while, the two signed a life-and-death order, and the light curtain on the arena flashed again.

"You dare to look for me, you are really brave. My pair of Huoshan flying forks are a pair. Although they are not spiritual tools, they are also the best among the talisman tools. Don't accidentally kill them. "The girl in the red shirt said coldly, just as she finished speaking, suddenly her shoulders shook, and a red fork behind her suddenly turned into a red light rushing out towards the opposite side, as fast as lightning.

After Duan Canzu's eyes flashed, he raised his hand to face the red light and shot out.

After the sound of "Bang" like dead wood, the red light turned into a flying fork and flew upside down.

And the layer of white cloth wrapped around the fist suddenly shattered apart, revealing more dark yellow bandages wrapped around it, from the palm, the arm, to the elbow, as if extending all the way to the end of the arm. .

The skinny man with long hair under the second banner, when he saw the bandage on Duan Canzu's hand, his face flashed with surprise, and he said to himself in a low, inaudible voice:

"Tianque corpse clothes, this junior brother Duan actually went to practice this domineering secret technique, it seems that the fire is already deep."

The woman in the red shirt on the opposite side was shocked when she saw that the flying fork was thrown out by the opponent's fist, but the next moment she pointed with her finger and said something in her mouth.

The red fork immediately circled, and at the same time, a red light flashed on the surface, and with a "pop" sound, it turned into a red flame and shot towards Duan Canzu.

Seeing this, Duan Canzu shook his wrist slightly, and seven or eight yellow long belts bounced out.

The crimson flame hit it, rumbling loudly, and countless flames splattered.

The flying fork itself bounced away again after a huge force surged.

But those yellow shadows are safe and sound, not afraid of the flames.

Seeing this, the red-shirted woman's face was a little ugly. She snorted again, her shoulders shook again, and another flying fork flew out, and it also turned into a raging flame and rushed towards the opposite side.

In an instant, two groups of red flames flickered up and down around Duan Canzu, the crimson light flickered and flickered, and the scorching aura swept away wildly.

However, those long yellow ribbons were not soaked in water and fire. As the dance became more and more anxious, they actually blocked the two groups of flames from the outside, and they couldn't get close to the inside at all.

Seeing this, the red-shirted woman's face turned a little blue, and she suddenly made a gesture with one hand, and her mouth began to chant, and one finger was slowly raised towards the opposite side, and the fingertips suddenly became red as blood.

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