Chapter 469 You are so lucky
After Ming Yu found Ding Huan, Ding Huan finally calmed down. Although there were a lot of people watching him, at least no one came to look for him.
A few more days passed, and Ding Huan's fighting array competition had reached the seventh round, and the fighting talisman competition had also passed four rounds.
The fighting competition has reached the seventh round and can basically end at any time.
Ding Huan packed up the tent. More and more people were eliminated, and it was his turn sooner or later.
Standing in front of the No. 13 stage in the fighting arena, Ding Huan was waiting for the information on the number plate in his hand.
At this moment, the voice of Elder Ming Mu came over: "Sixth Brother."
Ding Huan turned around and looked at Elder Ming Mu in confusion.
After the magic fighting competition ended, Elder Ming Mu never looked for him again, and he never returned to the Immortal Sect’s headquarters.
He participated in the Immortal Gate Ranking Competition here only because of the transaction, not because of friendship.
"Elder Mu, what do you want to talk to me about?" Ding Huan asked.
Ming Mu could only cast a ban and sent a voice message to Ding Huan: "You are about to start the seventh round of the battle formation. If you meet Fan Ziling from the Yanyue Immortal Sect, can you..."
Ding Huan laughed: "Elder Mu, is this your idea or Yanyue Xianzong's idea?"
Ming Mu could only say: "An elder from Yanyue Xianzong told me something about it in a veiled way, and I actually thought so too.
We have offended two of the three eight-star immortal sects. If we offend Yanyue Immortal Sect again, then..."
Ding Huan's number plate had already prompted him to go on stage to compete. Ding Huan patted Elder Ming Mu and said, "You have some vision, but not much. Also, you don't have enough momentum, it's a bit lacking.
Of course, if you can give me what I need, you can also say it."
After saying this, Ding Huan landed directly on the 13th stage.
If Elder Ming Mu could take out the Soul Devouring Realm Ring, Ding Huan would rather give up those immortal spirit veins than continue the fight.
He knew that Elder Mingmu couldn't produce it.
We are all working together. Since you can't give him what he needs, what's the point of complaining here?
Elder Ming Mu looked at Ding Huan, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Ding Huan meant.
"Are you really a disciple of the Yanyue Immortal Sect?"
Ding Huan looked at the contestant standing opposite him. He was wearing the uniform of a Yanyue Xianzong disciple, and the ID card on his waist also showed his name as Fan Ziling.
It’s not surprising that in this kind of competition, there are fewer and fewer people as time goes on.
By the seventh round, there were only about 10 to 20 people assigned to stage 13.
When ten or twenty people compete, the chances of them meeting each other are naturally very high.
"Fan Ziling meets Senior Brother Lao Liu." Fan Ziling didn't dare to act in front of Ding Huan, so he quickly clasped his fists and greeted him.
Ding Huan also greeted him and said, "Brother Fan, remember to go back and tell the elders of your sect that the Dafan Sect has never targeted your Yanyue Sect.
As for how we get along in the future, whether we are friends or not, it all depends on your Yanyue Xianzong, not Dafan Xianzong. Also, Elder Mu cannot be my master."
Ding Huan thought about it and decided to speak up for the Dafan Immortal Sect and take everything on himself.
Fan Ziling listened to Ding Huan's words in a daze. No matter what the result of their fight was, there was still a huge gap between the Dafan Immortal Sect and the Yanyue Immortal Sect, right?
What qualifications do any immortal sect have, no matter in the past or in the future, to be friends with the Yanyue Immortal Sect?
I thought this in my heart, but I didn’t dare say it out loud.
The topic of this round is to set up a third-level Daoyun Sealing Immortal Formation, and the formations on the stage will be scored.
Ding Huan raised his hand and threw out a series of formation flags. Fan Ziling did not dare to be negligent and also quickly threw out the formation flags.
After so many rounds of formation competitions, most formation masters know that Ding Huan’s formation is not weak.
The reason why his victory is not obvious every time may be that Ding Huan is slow in setting up the formation, or it may be that Ding Huan is hiding his strength.
Fan Ziling is an eight-star immortal sect, and there are people dedicated to measuring and evaluating any fight, and the results of the competition will be discussed in the end.
For example, if you meet an opponent from a certain immortal sect, how should you deal with it?
The result of the discussion was that if Fan Ziling faced Ding Huan, he would have no chance of winning.
Fan Ziling is a fourth-level immortal formation master. He absolutely does not believe that he is inferior to an immortal formation master from the Dafan Immortal Sect.
Not to mention in the Great Immortal Realm, even in the Immortal Court, there are very few fourth-level immortal formation masters.
So he decided to defeat Ding Huan and let everyone know that his good temper was not due to his lack of strength.
Fan Ziling arranged the formation flags one after another. This time, Fan Ziling arranged the immortal sealing formation with the fastest speed and the highest quality.
He is a fourth-level immortal formation master. Since everyone is on stage 13, he has seen all of Ding Huan’s previous competitions.
In Fan Ziling's mind, Ding Huan was at best a fourth-level immortal formation master like him.
It is true that Ding Huan concealed his formation level in the previous six rounds of the game.
In fact, in the previous rounds of competition, Ding Huan was not the only one who had the ability to conceal his formation.
As long as he tries his best, he has a chance to defeat Ding Huan.
In less than half an incense stick of time, Fan Ziling had set up the Immortal Sealing Formation.
This was the fastest time he had ever set up a formation. When he was setting up the formation, his mind was not distracted by anything else. His entire body and mind were focused on the formation, and his spiritual power was working at its peak.
When he looked up at Ding Huan, Ding Huan seemed to have finished the arrangements.
This made Fan Ziling frown slightly. Based on his previous judgment of Ding Huan's way of setting up the formation, Ding Huan was hiding his true level. It would take at least half an incense stick of time to set up this Daoyun Sealing Immortal Formation.
Now Ding Huan seemed to have finished the arrangements at the same time as him, which made him feel something was wrong.
Sure enough, a score appeared in the void on the stage.
No. 122 scored 83 points. No. 12091 scored 80 points.
Then a voice came from the stage: "No. 122 wins."
Fan Ziling stared at his own score in a daze. He was not surprised by the 80 points. What made him unwilling was that Ding Huan only had three more points than him.
Even a fool knows that the three-point difference can never be deliberately controlled.
Dare to control the score difference of three points. If you are not careful, you may even lose the game.
Because you have to control this score difference, unless you can see the formation set up by your opponent clearly.
You need to know the strengths and weaknesses of your opponent's formation so that you can surpass your opponent in some area.
The fact is that this is not very realistic. In this kind of fighting competition, the mind must be highly concentrated at all times.
I don’t even have enough time to improve the problems in my own formation, so how can I have the time to pay attention to the problems in my opponent’s formation?
"You are so lucky." Fan Ziling looked at Ding Huan with envy.
Ding Huan really wanted to say "luck is also a kind of strength", but he held back for the sake of the Soul Devouring Realm Ring.
In fact, he originally wanted to control it to one point. He was not sure whether there was any error in the scoring system. If there was an error and he lost, that would be bad.
Through this scoring, Ding Huan already knew that this scoring formation was very powerful and worthy of the title of a ninth-level immortal formation.
"We only won by three points. Lao Liu's formation skills are indeed very strong, but not strong enough to fight with a magician, who can defeat his opponent in seconds every time."
"There's no way to refute this. If the three-point shot can be controlled, it's not strong, it's outrageous."
Ming Mu, who was watching Ding Huan defeat Fan Ziling without any hesitation from the audience, sighed. He knew that he could not interfere now.
Ding Huan went crazy and killed people.
Just by looking at his thunder tribulation, you should know that this is a madman.
He defeated three eight-star sects in a row and offended a lot of people.
After the seventh round, Ding Huan didn't have to go far. He just waited for an incense stick of time and then the eighth round came.
In the eighth round of fighting, Ding Huan faced a disciple from a six-star immortal sect. His formation level was obviously not as good as Fan Ziling's. Ding Huan defeated his opponent in half an incense stick.
This result couldn't be more normal in the eyes of everyone.
Ding Huan entered the final round of the fighting competition without leaving the stage.
"Yinshuang greets Senior Brother Laoliu." The voice of the disciple who came on stage to compete was soft, and it was another woman.
This is a nun. Judging from the sect clothes she is wearing, she is from Shuangyue Temple.
Ding Huan had seen Shuangyue Temple before. When the battle for the True Spirit World was fought for in the Eternal Immortal Tower, there were disciples from Shuangyue Temple.
It’s just that Shuangyue Temple did not participate in the competition at that time.
To be honest, the fact that a disciple from the Five-Star Immortal Sect could reach the ninth round of the fighting competition was a victory in itself.
The question on the stage is to set up an immortal trapping formation with no limit on the level. Whoever walks out of the immortal trapping formation first and suffers less injury will win.
"Junior Sister Yinshuang, let's start setting up the formation."
After Ding Huan finished speaking, he took out the formation flags and was about to set up the formation. He knew that the fifth round of his fighting talisman competition was about to begin and he couldn't waste time here.
"Brother Laoliu, I admit defeat. I am no match for you. Go and join the Fighting Talisman Competition."
What surprised Ding Huan was that this little monk named Yin Shuang actually admitted defeat directly and jumped off the stage.
Although Ding Huan knew that he would definitely win and his opponent's surrender would definitely save him time, he was still very grateful in his heart.
Yin Shuang also knew that he had signed up for Dou Fu, and also knew that he was about to participate in the fifth round of Dou Fu competition.
All nine rounds of fighting competition were over, and Ding Huan hurriedly left the fighting competition area and went to the fighting symbol competition area.
There is still some time before the Dou Zhen competition, and it won’t be too late for him to participate in the fifth round of Dou Fu competition.
As if sensing Ding Huan's strangeness, after the seventh round, the monk Qianlou's thoughts never left him.
Ding Huan couldn't care less about this guy now.
"As expected, he is the first in the elimination round again. If he really wins the first in three events, he will be the first person in history."
"It also requires a bit of luck. If the nun from Shuangyue Temple doesn't admit defeat, then Lao Liu will not be able to participate in the fifth round of the battle."
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Seeing Ding Huan once again win first place in the Douzhen knockout round, a group of people flocked to the Doufu competition area while talking.
They were ready to continue watching Ding Huan's fighting competition.
What these people were talking about was indeed correct. Ding Huan had just arrived at the Dou Fu competition area, and not long after, he had his fifth round of Dou Fu competition.
If Yin Shuang hadn't admitted defeat and competed with him, he would have had a hard time keeping up.
The fifth round of the Dou Fu competition was contested by another disciple from the Seven Stars Immortal Sect.
Ding Huan is most happy to see disciples of immortal sects above seven stars in the knockout rounds. Every time one of these disciples is eliminated, he gets one more chance to get first place.
In the battle array area, he eliminated two disciples of the immortal sect who were above level seven. In the battle talisman area, this was also the second time he was going to eliminate disciples of the immortal sect who were above level seven.
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