Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 122 Cheating and Sniping

This number is extremely critical and directly determines who your opponent will be.

If you encounter a strong opponent in the first round, you are just unlucky and will be eliminated directly.

Although there is still a chance of resurrection, it will be much more troublesome.

Immediately, someone tried his best to use his spiritual sense to see the number inside.

But since this ball of light was emitted by Ning Weize, a foundation-building cultivator, how could it be seen through by the spiritual senses of these Qi-cultivating cultivators?

But there is one exception.

That is Ninfa.

When he used all his strength to activate his spiritual sense, he could actually vaguely see the numbers inside these light balls!

This made him very happy.

This is naturally due to the Moon God Technique that Ning Fa practiced.

After he broke through to the sixth level of Qi training, he successfully completed the second level of the Moon Goddess Art.

His spiritual awareness surged again to a range of more than thirty feet.

This is about two to three times the strength of the spiritual consciousness of a normal cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

Moreover, the penetration and concealment of Ningfa's spiritual consciousness have been greatly improved.

Although there was still a gap in the strength of his spiritual awareness compared to that of a foundation-building cultivator, it was obvious that Ning Weize was not too cautious about these light balls.

As a result, Ning Fa, who used all his strength to activate his spiritual sense, saw through the number.

This is very important to Ningfa.

Because this time, in addition to winning the position of the direct descendant, he also has another major purpose in participating in the competition for the throne.

That is to block the Yuanchang Island where Ning Ruiming is located.

He didn't want Yuanchang Island's name to be included in the list of direct descendants this time.

Originally, he was thinking about deliberately falling into the loser group and then challenging the cultivators from Yuanchang Island who were participating in the competition.

Now that you can see the numbers clearly, it’s much easier.

After a middle-aged cultivator with a sinister look took away a ball of light, Ning Fa's eyes flashed, and he immediately took out another ball of light through his spiritual sense.

The tall, thin, sinister monk with a mustache was none other than the monk from Yuanchang Island who was participating in the competition.

This man's name is Ning Jiantao. He is Ning Jiannan's younger brother and the most powerful person in Yuanchang Island.

He has already reached the ninth level of Qi training.

The number in the light ball chosen by this person was exactly seventeen, and Ningfa chose number sixteen.

He wanted to stop this man in the first round.

And he must not have any energy left to continue the competition.

Now he has complete confidence in this.

Soon, all thirty-two people had chosen their numbers.

These balls of light suddenly exploded above everyone's heads, revealing the numbers inside them.

Suddenly some were happy and some were sad.

For example, Ning Nanqing's opponent, a cultivator as fat as a ball, let out a howl when he saw that the opponent was Ning Nanqing.

He obviously felt that he was in great danger.

Ning Shaohong raised her eyebrows. Having always been paying attention to Ning Fa, she naturally knew Ning Fa's opponent, who happened to be a cultivator from Yuanchang Island.

This is really a coincidence.

The Tenth Elder Ning Jiannan's eyes flashed.

He thought to himself that this was a good choice. This was a perfect opportunity to teach Ning Fa a lesson.

A sinister smile flashed across the tall, thin and sinister monk's lips.

If it were other branches, Ningfa might be given three points, but the Yuanchang Island branch would definitely not be included.

Ning Jiannan had discussed this with him long before the competition.

If you meet Ning Fa in a competition, you must attack him with all your strength.

This is exactly what Ning Fa thought of.

He looked at Ning Jiantao, chuckled and said nothing more.

Ning Zhongjiu on the high platform glanced at Ning Fa, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The competition officially begins.

Because there are only four arenas in the square, the first four will compete with their opponents first, and then they will proceed in turn.

The four arenas were crowded with monks, cheering for the monks from their respective branches. Ning Fa looked back and forth at the four competitions with a calm expression.

Among these four competitions, there were three with huge disparity in strength and the situation was one-sided.

There was only one match where both sides were close in strength and fought fiercely.

Both of them are at the seventh level of Qi training and have similar auras.

They all sacrificed several top-grade magic weapons, which clashed fiercely, and various talismans were used without the need for spirit stones.

On the arena, five elements spells such as fireballs, wind blades, and water arrows were cast continuously.

Obviously, they all tried their best to win the position of direct descendant.

In the end, the older monk had greater magical powers and had the last laugh.

The branch where he was immediately greeted with cheers.

Ningfa just glanced at it casually and didn't take it too seriously.

With his current strength, the fights between these ordinary late-stage Qi training cultivators are no longer of concern to him.

Three hours later.

Finally, the last four pairs of contestants of the first round have arrived.

Among them is Ning Jiantao from Ning Fa and Yuanchang Island.

As soon as Ning Fa stepped onto the stage, many eyes were focused on him.

Even including the nine elders.

"Uncle Fa, come on!"

Next to the ring, there was a crisp cheer.

The person who was shouting was Xiaoyu, who was wearing a yellow dress and had a pretty figure.

At this time, she looked even more beautiful and graceful, already a young girl.

Beside her, her uncle's family and her aunt's family were looking at Ningfa with nervous expressions.

Ningfa smiled at him, then turned to look at his opponent.

Ning Jiantao showed a sinister smile and whispered, "I'll have you carried out later."

Ning Fa curled her lips: "I hope your skills can be as tough as your mouth."

A sinister look flashed in Ning Jiantao's eyes, and he made a move with one hand.

Suddenly, a black light flashed in the air, and two black ghost claws several feet long appeared.

There was black fog above, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people tremble.

Judging from their overwhelming spiritual pressure, they are obviously a pair of top-grade magical weapons.

Not only that, a red light flashed in Ning Jiantao's hand again.

A small red drum appeared in his hand.

The red aura emanating from this small drum even makes the surroundings look vaguely blurry, creating an extraordinary vision.

The spiritual pressure it exudes is even slightly stronger than that of the black ghost claw.

It is obviously also a top-grade magical weapon.

On the high platform, Ning Shaohong's expression changed slightly.

She looked at Ning Jiannan on the right and said in a cold voice, "It's Ghost Claw and Red Drum! Aren't you afraid that Ning Jiantao's magic power will be sucked dry?"

Ning Jiannan smiled and said, "Ninth Elder, don't worry about my useless brother. For the sake of the branch, he will naturally go all out."

Ning Shaohong snorted coldly, and her gaze towards the field suddenly became much more serious.

At this time, Ning Fa also activated his Hunyuan Thunder Armor.

Suddenly he was covered in silver-white thunder armor, and seven silver magic balls were circling around him.

The constant switching between extremely fast and extremely slow, between movement and stillness, is full of mysterious rhythm.

Ning Fa, wearing this silver-white thunder armor, not only looks handsome, but also has a mysterious and domineering aura.

This made Ning Wanyun, who had been watching him from the sidelines, excited.

Her brother Ning Nanqing let out a light exclamation, and then looked at Ning Fa with a much more serious look.

After the referee shouted "start".

Ning Fa, who had been ready to strike, kept striking with his hands.

In an instant, more than ten silver-white lightning balls were emitted, with silver light emitting and electric arcs flying, and they smashed towards Ning Jiantao with a fierce whistling sound.

Ning Fa's figure blurred and suddenly, he disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)