dispelled by Lu Xia Tian. A three-year-old child carrying a gold ingot on the street Even an idiot would know the consequences. 。The cruelty of the immortal cultivation world is even more bloody tha..."Since things have come to this, there's no better way. Everyone should accept their fate." 。"Lu Xia Tian shrugged and walked around, but he didn't find anything particularly valuable. Although he had some doubts in his heart, there was nothing he could do about escaping." 。Therefore, with regard to Yuan Hao, Dugu Han's proposal, he also supports it. However, this drawing method in full view is considered fair. As for whether he really drew the top ten and met Yuan Hao or Dugu Han, Lu Xia Tian couldn't care less about that much; he could only play his best cards and take a gamble. 。Other cultivators also recognized this, and in the absence of other options, they were forced to accept this impractical solution. 。Ordinary cultivators could only pray that they wouldn't be chosen, and even elite disciples were far from relaxed. After all, of those who were chosen among the top ten, only one would ultimately survive. 。Some rejoice and some lament, two elite disciples appeared among the top ten, while the disciples of Lingxiao Palace were also among the lucky few, none of them being drawn for the time being. 。Although everyone understands that this is merely prolonging the inevitable. 。According to the regulations discussed by the elite disciples, the top ten will adopt a double-elimination system. They will first compete in five rounds of duels in the first round, and then draw lots for the second round. 。Those who are lucky will have one chance to fall back and get a valuable recovery opportunity. 。The rules are simple, and bloody. 。Once the lottery was drawn, there was no turning back. With so many cultivators present, they wouldn't be given a chance to regret their decision. 。The first pair to take the stage was a tall, silent young man from Qisha Palace and a petite woman with a striking green hairpin in her hair from Xutianmen. 。Both of them remained silent, and the moment their feet landed on the teleportation array, they immediately found the best angles for themselves to launch their attacks, drawing out their most lethal weapons. 。The tall young man in the Seven Kills Palace fired thirteen azure poisoned darts in one breath, then drew out a three-sectioned short staff. 。She leaped forward and struck the woman in green with a bamboo hairpin at the head, aiming to kill her immediately. 。The woman with the green hairpin didn't hesitate. She reached out and shook out a red cloth. The red cloth looked like only a thin layer, but it was an extremely powerful high-grade spiritual weapon. When she shook it out, the cloth rippled with waves, and the poisoned darts that hit it were like fists thrown at cotton. 。A woman with a green hairpin, her red cloth fluttering, shook thirteen poison darts back with a flick. 。The tall young man's face turned cold, his staff shot out like a mountain, resembling a barrage of staffs, shattering each poisonous dart reflected back. 。The staff thrust straight forward, aiming for the green-haired woman's head. 。The woman with the green hairpin wrapped a red cloth around the long staff, her slender hand trembling. The red cloth whirled like a top, firmly holding the staff in place. Even when the tall young man pulled repeatedly, he couldn't retrieve it. 。could not help but show a look of anger on his face. 。The green hairpin woman sneered, just about to make a move again and take this person down, but her eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fear. 。It's too late to avoid it. 。Then, the tall boy who had been fuming pressed a small button on his staff without realizing it. 。One end of the staff suddenly shot out a smaller but sharper chain dart. At such close range, there was no time for the emerald hairpin woman to react before it pierced her skull. 。 。The surrounding cultivators sighed. The woman with the green hairpin displayed strength comparable to the tall youth from Qisha Palace, but she died so easily. 。However, the moment the woman with the green hairpin fell, Lu Xia Tian's eyes suddenly sharpened. A large patch of blood flowing from the transmission array flowed into a small groove on the ground, seemingly attracted by something, flowing towards a place where black light flickered. 。What was that black light used for Lu Xiaoteng had some doubts in his heart. He had seen a teleportation array used to transport people once in the underground palace where Weng Zhihan forged the binding demon rope. When they entered the blood-colored forbidden area, the Jindan cultivators of various sects sent them in with a large teleportation array. 。According to the inscription on the stele, this blood soul transmission array requires a cultivator's essence blood and soul as an inducement to activate it. 。It's a truly bizarre and extraordinary teleportation array. 。Lu Xia Tian was a little puzzled. They were both teleportation formations used by teleporters, so how could there be such a big difference If he had the opportunity to go out, he must learn more about formation knowledge in the future. Otherwise, if he encountered a similar situation again, he wouldn't know what to do. 。

It's a pity that out of so many people here, there isn't even one who studies formations. But this is not surprising, studying formations is a very tedious and tedious thing, taking a very long time

Few people would choose to delve into deep-level formations during the Qi Refining period, for fear that they might delay their cultivation and miss the optimal time for Foundation Establishment. 。Most who achieve mastery in formations are foundation establishment cultivators, or even those at the Golden Core stage. Only these individuals, with their sufficient lifespans, can delve deeper into the path of formations. 。While Lu Xia Tian was calculating in his heart, the second bout on the teleportation array had already ended swiftly. 。 。Without any suspense, he was split in half by a single strike from a Luo Sha Men elite disciple. 。The third match was also a regular disciple against an elite disciple of Yin Que, with nothing interesting to watch. He only lasted two moves before being dismembered. 。It was the final match between two elite disciples that really got everyone's attention. There was a rather intense battle, with both sides evenly matched and giving it their all. 。But in the eyes of someone like Su Qing, who possesses several magical artifacts, or even Yuan Hao and Dugu Han, it's nothing special. 。While Lu Xia Tian appeared to be watching intently, his heart was actually yawning. 。The two elite disciples fought fiercely for more than half a day, neither able to overpower the other. However, with their magical powers greatly depleted... 。After swallowing a lot of pills, the disciples of Yin Que Men were able to hold on longer because they had more spirit stones in their hands. Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's mana was depleted, they struck down the opponent's head with a single blow and then gleefully collected the opponent's magic artifacts. 。A ten-person life-or-death battle, with only him remaining, already satisfies the condition for opening the Blood Soul Transmission Array. 。Everyone was waiting for this moment, Yuan Hao and Dugu Han et al. were even staring intently at the blood soul teleportation array in front of them. 。Before long, Lu Xia Tian saw a glimmer in the black orb where the blood had flowed earlier. Then, the teleportation array was enveloped by a burst of light, and the elite disciples of Yin Que Men were instantly transported away. 。When the light of Huaguang disappeared, it was already empty above. 。“It’s actually true, it really can send people away.” 。Seeing this scene, all the cultivators present instantly erupted in excitement. 。Although the cost of activating a teleportation array far exceeds human imagination, one in ten will survive, and nine will be sacrificed to allow one to escape this desperate situation. 。But for the numerous sect cultivators who nearly dug up this area, as long as there was a way out, it would be better than waiting to die here. 。o formal. If there's anything you need, simply send me a sound transmission. 。Then Miss Yu, the second daughter, said a few more words before turning to leave. 。“Was Second Miss perhaps too polite to...