Weapon Master

Tang Huan smiled and shifted her attention away from Xiao Nian Die, then returned to the blisters with the nine spirits.

"Everyone!"

A split-second later, a voice that was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate suddenly echoed in this space, "The competition for the \'Myriad Domain Dao Arts\' martial field has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nearly two hundred thousand bubbles floating in the vast void began to move.

After the flick of a finger, thousands of bubbles quickly closed in on each other, touched, and then separated into one, forming a new bubble with larger inner space. The cultivators that were originally in different bubbles also stood together face to face.

In just a few short breaths of time, all the bubbles had fused into two, and the number of bubbles in the Celestial Mirror Space had decreased by half.

However, at a glance, it was still densely packed.

Fighting continued to erupt within the enormous bubble that had been formed by nearly a hundred thousand people. Of course, there were also cultivators who chose to admit defeat the moment the bubble finished fusing.

The reason for this was very simple.

Their own cultivation was too low, and the opponents they met were too strong. The disparity between them was too great, so they had no chance of winning. For example, a first rank marquis had met a eighth rank marquis … The gap in cultivation was already seven ranks. There was no point in trying to fight it out.

"This little guy\'s luck is pretty good."

A slight smile surfaced on Tang Huan\'s lips.

The opponent that Jiu Ling had met in the first round was a duke of the first rank. To her, this match posed almost no challenge at all. Indeed, after a short while, only Nine Spirits remained within the bubble. The first rank Marquis of Heaven was directly sent flying with a single slash of her saber before being sent flying.

The bubble within the Celestial Mirror space was indeed marvelous. Even if a cultivator\'s attack were to land directly on the bubble, it would not cause any damage.

Moreover, no matter how fierce the battle inside was, there was not the slightest bit of energy that could be felt. The area outside the bubble was always calm. On the other hand, in the empty passageway, the silhouettes of cultivators could be seen from time to time. It was obvious that they were cultivators that had just been eliminated in the martial arts arena.

Time flew, and almost every moment, a large number of battles came to an end.

Outside the Ten Thousand Realms Immortal City, there was a sea of people surrounding the huge immortal mirror. Countless cultivators were excitedly watching the competition in the immortal mirror as shouts rose and fell one after another.

"It\'s spectacular! It was simply too spectacular! Haha, it was a worthwhile trip! "

"Nearly two hundred thousand Heaven Marquis taking part in the competition and dropping it on us for thirty-six days, this kind of scene can only be seen by the \'Myriad Domain Dao Arts\' that occurs once every hundred years, right?"

"..."

"It\'s too intense. I wonder who will obtain first place in this martial field competition!"

"Without a doubt, he must be the young palace master of our \'Desolate God Palace\'. He has a cultivation at the peak of the ninth level of the Sky Lord realm, and in addition to the perfect high-grade Dao item \'Wild Flame Halberd\' that he obtained a few days ago at the xuanji auction, his strength has increased by countless leaps and bounds. In the martial field, who could be his match?"

"Hehe?" The young palace master of the Desolate God Palace? How come I heard of the woman that lost to the Ice Emperor Valley in the sparring a while ago? This time, he has obtained the \'Wild Flame Halberd\'. The other upper grade perfect Dao Artifact \'Ice Storm Sword\' from the xuanji auction is now in the hands of that woman. "

"Hmph, for a group of people with shallow experiences, there are not only two sects that have existed for thirty-six days: the" Desolate God Palace "and the" Ice Emperor Valley "!"

"..."

The first round of the martial arts arena competition quickly ended.

Jiu Ling, Hua Die, Zhang Jingling and the other nine Nine Colored Immortal Sect cultivators all won. On the side of the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Mansion, Xiao Niandie and the others also entered the next round.

The majority of those eliminated in this round were all low-grade heavenly kings. The instant they left the bubble, regardless of whether it was their injuries or their strength, they had all recovered. Not only that, they were all mentally prepared for failure. After exiting, they would all be watching the battle from the void passageway.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the second round of the martial arts competition began. As the bubbles continued to fuse together, more and more battles broke out. Compared to the previous round, this round was much more intense.

After that, the third round, the fourth round …

… ….

Hua Die, Zhang Jingling, and the rest of the nine, as well as Xiao Niandie\'s unstoppable momentum, were victorious in a row. The other disciple of the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Mansion was stopped at the third round, while Nine Spirits was stopped at the fourth round.

The little girl\'s luck was bad, the opponent she met was a level eight sky marquis.

This gap was truly too large. Although she had strength that far exceeded her cultivation level, and she also had a perfect upper grade Dao Artifact, the massive gap of six ranks was not something that could be made up for by other aspects.

Therefore, before they could even make a move, the little girl directly admitted defeat and crushed the jade token she obtained during the registration. She was sent out of the bubble and watched the battle from the void passageway.

Although it had already failed, not only was Nine Spirits not frustrated in the slightest, she was still in high spirits.

Time passed, and the battle continued.

Within the vast space within the Celestial Mirror, the number of bubbles and cultivators in the air gradually decreased. However, the further one went, the stronger the cultivators became. When the sixth round began,

The remaining six thousand cultivators were basically all Class 8 and Class 9 Heaven Marquis. Class 7 Heaven Marquis were extremely rare.

The following seventh round of competition was extremely crucial.

In this round, the victorious cultivators would all have the qualifications to enter the "Primal Beginning Immortal Domain", and the defeated nearly 3000 cultivators would all have the qualifications to enter the "Primal Beginning Immortal Domain", as long as they could rank in the top 5000. And in this round of the competition, the longer the defeated cultivator lasted, the higher his ranking would be. Thus, this round\'s competition would be the most intense. Some cultivators knew full well that they would definitely lose, but they would still fight with all their might for a longer period of time before being completely defeated.

Because of this, the cultivators watching from the void pathway all became a bit nervous, especially those who came from the same sect as the people in the bubble, especially those who were from the same sect as the people in the bubble.

After another quarter of an hour, the seventh round of the martial arts arena\'s competition finally began.

The 6000 bubbles began to rapidly fuse with each other again. The battle inside the bubbles started at an even faster speed. These cultivators unleashed their earth-shattering power as soon as they attacked, wanting to finish their opponent off as fast as possible. Although no sound could be heard from the bubble, just by looking at the situation inside, one could tell how intense the battle was. All of a sudden, a serious expression emerged on the faces of the cultivators present.