Junior sister took first place again

Chapter 472 Immortal Sect Competition 34

The Mysterious Light Wheel exploded into a shower of stardust. The Supervisory Elder swept his whisk across thirteen surging jade talismans. "The five defending sects have been decided: the Bishui Sect, the Myriad Beasts Valley, the Medicine King Valley, the Changxing Sect, and the Tiangong Pavilion! The rest are the attacking forces."

Ning Jiasheng's fingertips traced five fiery streaks in the air, revealing the vague outlines of floating islands. Each island was shrouded in a chaotic mist, like a solitary island suspended in a sea of ​​clouds.

"Explore."

She gave a soft shout, and three hundred paper cranes flapped their wings and flew into the fog.

As the seven paper cranes touched the edge of the Qingdi Terrace, the vines crushed them. The last remaining crane transmitted a video: amidst the poisonous vines that obscured the sky, faint shimmering patterns of azure water scales appeared.

"Bishui Sect." Wen Yan's array reflected the venom secreted by the vines. "They are using poison techniques to catalyze the ancient vines."

"The center of the Kan formation has appeared!"

The array disk in Ning Jiasheng's hand erupted with dazzling golden light, and seven fire chains shot out from the earth veins—the very same hidden move left by the first round in the Star Sand Array. The fire chains tightly entangled the poison vine array eye set by the Bishui Sect.

Mu Qingge emerged from the poisonous fog and threw out three green-scaled poison darts from his sleeves. The poison darts exploded into hundreds of poisonous needles in the air.

Xuanling Sect disciple Qiu Rumo chanted a spell and twelve jade swords flew out from the sword case behind him, and the sword lights formed a lotus formation.

"Senior Sister Lan!"

Lan Ying responded by swinging out the green wooden vine whip. The moment the vine wrapped around the poison needle, Qiu Rumo's sword formation suddenly closed in, crushing the poison needle into powder.

"It's now!"

Ning Jiasheng stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky. The sword tip condensed into Samadhi True Fire and pierced directly into the core of the poisonous vine.

Three disciples of the Bishui Sect simultaneously formed hand seals, and the poisonous swamp on the ground surged into a wall, but was pierced by the fire talisman that Wen Yan had planted beforehand. The moment the flaming sword penetrated the center of the formation, the veins of the entire Qingdi Terrace lit up with red-gold lines—the latent star sand flickered with the fire, transmitting the coordinates to the other side of the sea of ​​clouds.

"The Xuanling Sect broke the main formation of Muxiang Island, which is worth fifty points!" The voice of the Supervisory Elder resounded through the sky.

Ou Yefeng's heavy hammer, wrapped in magma, fell down, and the Seven Star Forging Array set off a huge wave of fire.

Tuoba Xiong, a disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, rode on the back of the Scarlet Flame Earth Lizard King, and used the bone flute to urge hundreds of fire wolves to emerge from the cracks in the ground.

"Add fire to the Kan position!" Ou Yefeng roared.

The two disciples threw the black iron ingots into the magma, and the earth fire condensed into three fire walls.

The moment the fire wolves crashed into the barrier, the three swordsmiths at the back suddenly threw out the Soul Binding Chains—the chains were embedded with the Star Sect’s Armor-Breaking Sand that had been seized in the first round!

"receive!"

The moment the chain wrapped around the Lizard King, the heavy hammer, wrapped in magma, smashed down.

Three Vajra Temple Demon Subduing Nails flew out of Tuoba Xiong's sleeves, but melted into molten iron when they came into contact with the hammer wind.

"Sword Forging Villa seizes the East Watchtower of Fire Phase Island, which is worth thirty points!"

Lu Xingyan's star track banner swept across the ground, and twenty-eight stars floated in formation.

The poisonous mist spread by the disciples of Yaowang Valley was absorbed by the star sand and condensed into poisonous meteors in the air.

"Bury the talisman in the Zhen position!"

Three star-patterned talismans penetrated the earth's veins, causing the entire island's gravity to surge tenfold. The disciples of Medicine King Valley were caught off guard and fell to their knees. Bai Zhu gritted his teeth and crushed the jade bottle at his waist, his purple-black venom corroding the star sand array patterns.

"It's now!"

Three Xingchen Sect disciples gathered star sand and condensed it into a giant sword. A Medicine King Valley disciple suddenly opened his shirt, and the Fire Talisman on his chest exploded in the face of poison—unbelievably a hidden move deliberately left behind by the Xuanling Sect in the first round!

"Xingchen Sect severely damaged four people from Yaowang Valley, and was awarded 20 points!"

He Ling stood in the center of the vortex with her feet on the ice crystals, and seven ice walls were linked together.

The swordsman of the Nangong family summoned the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to strike the ice wall, but suddenly a soul-devouring poison arrow specially made by the Bishui Sect shot out from the crack.

"Gap!" Nangong Zhao pointed his sword at the crack in the ice crystal.

The moment the lightning struck, the ice wall exploded. Three hundred icy spirit needles hidden in the water curtain shot out. Nangong Zhao threw out the Tiangong Pavilion's shield, but the poison needles were actually deflected by the Xingchen Sect's rune.

"Changxing Sect eliminated three people from the Nangong Family and three people from the Vajra Sect, earning thirty points!"

The mechanical black tortoise shattered the third sword formation, its shell streaked with broken swords from the Tiangong Pavilion. Liu Minghe's fingers flew, and seven puppets formed a Broken Army Formation to confront the metal storm.

"Three inches!"

The moment the dragon-binding rope wrapped around the eye of the storm, Bishui's poison sac was thrown into the core. The metal brittle and cracked, and three hundred burning gold crossbows fired at once!

The disciples of Tiangong Pavilion were unable to dodge and most of them were eliminated.

"Mengxi Liu Clan severely damaged four people from Tiangong Pavilion and captured the west watchtower of Jinxiang Island, which was worth 50 points!"

The Supervisory Elder unfolded a ten-thousand-foot-long golden scroll, and the shadows of five floating islands swirled around:

【Third round standings】

Xuanling Sect 70, Xingchen Sect 55, Changxing Sect 65, Mengxi Liu Clan 70... Bishui Sect 25

At the Bishui Sect's seat, Mu Qingge crushed the remaining branches of the poison ivy. "Immortal Lord Lin..." She stared at the shimmering star sand within the earth's veins. "So you've been colluding with the Xingchen Sect to bury the sand."

Ning Jiasheng gently stroked the star pattern on his sleeve, looked into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Lu's star sand will resonate when it encounters the fire. How can we not use such a great means of communication?"

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