Patriarch Of Immortal Dao, I Can Purify All Things

Chapter 360 Nascent Soul Ranking First

But it soon stretched out again. After all, there are so many people left on the field, not all of them are masters.

Look at Xu Yang's opponent again, a bald head that he doesn't look familiar with.

Qing Man has no impression of this person, or rather, he only has an impression of the top 100 people on the Nascent Soul list.

As for the top 100 and the bottom of the Nascent Soul list, he really didn't know about it.

After the fight, Xu Yang sat cross-legged and rested while waiting for the fights in other rings to end.

After more than a day, all the fighting was over.

There are 817 Nascent Soul candidates remaining on the field.

"Rocky Xiao directly advances to the next round, and the remaining 816 players draw lots to decide their opponents."

The old immortal who was in charge of this Nascent Soul stage Tianjiao battle said without raising his eyelids.

To Xu Yang's slight surprise, everyone took it for granted.

No one had any objection to that Rocky Xiao directly advancing to the next round.

Xu Yang recalled carefully, he had seen the name Luo Qixiao before.

On the Nascent Soul list, the one who ranks first is called Rocky Xiao!

"It's no wonder that no one has any objections. Even if the existence of the number one Nascent Soul ranking is directly ranked in the last round before appearing, no one will think there is anything wrong with it, right?"

Xu Yang looked thoughtfully at Luo Qixiao who was dressed in black and had a frosty face.

Not to mention others, but Xu Yang himself thinks so.

If someone has a bye, they can directly advance to the next round.

Then this quota can only be given to Luo Qixiao, so that everyone will be convinced.

When Xu Yang looked at Luo Qixiao, he was surprised to find that this person was also looking at him.

The gazes of the two sides collided together, Luo Qixiao's eyes were as sharp as wolf pupils.

It made Xu Yang squint his eyes involuntarily, and there was a sharp pain around his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and then shifted their gazes.

Xu Yang grasped the slightly trembling arm, lowered his head, his heart beating wildly.

Just being glanced at made him feel as if he was facing an enemy.

Soon, the next round of opponents has been arranged.

Xu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of thoughts surging in his heart, and concentrated on dealing with the opponent in front of him.

"Are you the little evildoer who left the Seventh Door?"

"Do you like listening to music?"

Standing in front of Xu Yang was a graceful woman.

Her eyes seemed to have a puddle of spring water, which could make people drown in it.

No. 137 on the Nascent Soul list, Tianyin.

Before Xu Yang could answer, she conjured up a piano with her spiritual energy.

"Tianyin knows that you are not the son's opponent, so she wants to play a song for you."

"After one song, Tianyin will automatically admit defeat."

Tianyin stretched out a pair of beautiful green hands, and gently plucked the strings.

It's obviously just a false thing transformed with aura, but at this moment it seems like the real thing, making a pleasant sound.

"Why not?"

Xu Yang nodded, and sat cross-legged on the spot again.

Tianyin pursed her lips, then chuckled suddenly, and moved her jade hand again and again.

For a while, there was a wonderful sound on the field, like the sound of nature.

Xu Yang closed his eyes and listened attentively.

A series of sound blades transformed from the melody flew towards Xu Yang overwhelmingly.

Xu Yang still closed his eyes, unmoved.

When the sound blade was about to fly in front of him, there was a slight 'boo' suddenly.

The sound blade shattered and became invisible.

All the sound blades shattered within 10 meters of Xu Yang.

Tianyin frowned slightly, and soon saw the clue.

When these sound blades are within 10 meters of Xu Yang, Xu Yang will emit a wisp of aura.

Hit the sound blade with precision.

In the end, this small strand of spiritual power and the sound blade canceled each other out, shattered at the same time, and dissipated invisible.

Tianyin accelerated the speed of plucking the strings in her hand, and the tune changed from the original leisurely to wild.

Countless sound blades flew out, densely covering the entire Xu Yang.

Tianyin didn't believe it anymore. Facing so many sound blades, could Xu Yang continue intact?

But soon, Xu Yang told Tianyin the answer.

able.

In an instant, all the sound blades rushing towards Xu Yang were shattered.

None of the sound blades could escape Xu Yang's counterattack.

Not to mention hurting Xu Yang, he couldn't even make Xu Yang move.

With the final sound, a sound blade as tall as a man slashed towards Xu Yang head-on.

But he was shattered by Xu Yang's casual slap.

"I lost."

At the end of the song, Tian Yin bowed solemnly and bowed to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang clasped his fists in return.

After solving the battle on his own side, Xu Yang looked at several other rings.

The focus of observation is still those 14 blessed people.

I don't know why these have such a tacit understanding, and there are eight blessings at once, fighting each other.

After this round is over, the number of blessed people who are still on the field will probably be reduced to 10 people.

He just hoped that he could meet as many blessings as possible before all the blessings were eliminated.

Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, it will not be easy if you want to fight these blessed people.

After the Tianjiao battle ended, Xu Yang won the first place in the Tianjiao battle.

Where is there a blessed person in the Nascent Soul period who dares to fight Xu Yang?

Apart from giving away Luck for nothing, there is no benefit to them.

As if he heard Xu Yang's inner voice, in the third round he participated in, he met another blessed person.

"Meng Wenhui once mentioned you to me, saying that the luck in your body is unexpectedly strong."

"The Luck he grabbed just doubled his own Luck."

"At that time, I was thinking, if I had known that the Luck on your body was so strong, I would have done it myself."

"Before you join the imperial court, I will bully you severely."

"But it's not too late, I'll accept your luck unceremoniously."

Dressed in brocade and white robes, the blessed man who looked like a son-in-law was sizing up Xu Yang excitedly.

Back then when Xu Yang was not sent to the imperial court.

Relying on acquired Spiritual Treasure, Meng Wenhui snatched a part of Xu Yang's Luck.

The Luck he gained by accident was far beyond his imagination, directly doubling his Luck.

After he came back, he asked the people around him about it many times.

Especially after Xu Yang passed through the seventh gate of the Xinxin Road, Meng Wenhui, who had defeated Xu Yang once, took this matter as a bragging point.

The only thing that made Xu Yang feel strange was that he searched all the people on the court, but he didn't see Meng Wenhui's figure.

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Meng Wenhui?"

"Didn't he dare to sign up for the once-in-a-century Tianjiao battle?"

Xu Yang couldn't deny it.

At that time, Meng Wenhui relied on his acquired Spiritual Treasure to win in a crushing way.