sinovels Chapter 20 Big Competition
Chapter 20 Big Competition
In the huge martial arts arena, there is a circular main arena in the middle, and 36 sub-arenas more than ten feet long and wide are distributed around it.At this time, the main arena of the general test has not yet opened, and the sub-arenas are full of disciples who came to watch the battle or prepare for the competition.
For a while, there were crowds of people and voices.
The majestic viewing platform in the front seemed a little deserted, because it was only the first day of the group competition, and there was nothing to watch. There were a few law enforcement elders and deacons who arranged the competition. The elders will not show up to watch the battle until the final exam.
The Qi training period is separated from the foundation building period, the group is determined by lottery, and the two teams are determined by lottery again within the group.
Among the more than 50 people who signed up, only 30 people could advance to the general test, and the last [-] people got the places in the Zixiao Secret Realm.
Inner sect disciples want to be promoted to true disciples, and true disciples want to compete for places in the secret realm.
Although each arena has a protective formation, and the rules also prohibit malicious and serious injuries to the same team, and the game is over when one side admits defeat, even if this is the case, there are still many serious injuries or deaths every time.Jianxiu is warlike at first, and many people use the Dabi to settle their old and new grudges together.
That's not to say it's not cruel.Survival of the fittest is the eternal law of survival.
"The next group—! 640 No. 370 vs. [-] No. [-]!"
As soon as the manager who was reading the lottery finished speaking, a burly young man leaped onto the ring and cupped his hands neatly, the sound was like a bell,
"Chen Yuanfeng Yu Qiyou."
At this time, it was a handsome young man who jumped onto the stage. Even though he was wearing the most common white Taoist robe distributed by the door, he still couldn't hide his aloof demeanor, and he bowed his hands.
"Forget Homecoming Peak Banquet Shiqian. Brother, please—"
This sentence caused the audience to explode.
"Forgetting Return Peak! Did you hear that?! It's really Elder Bai's disciple!"
"When did Master Bai accept his disciples, why did no one know?"
"That's what I said, Master Bai accepted his disciples, and he didn't even need to let you know... Yan Shiqian... This name is so familiar..."
"Fight against Senior Brother Yu in the first game..."
More and more disciples rushed towards this ring, and the audience was completely surrounded.
Suddenly the crowd fell silent.
Even if the huge coercion coming from the sky is gone in an instant, it still makes people's hearts shudder.
Following an approaching light blue streamer in the sky, Jianxiu in white appeared on the viewing platform and immediately focused the eyes of the audience.
The banquet on the ring turned around and looked around.Now that he has built a foundation, his eyesight is far better than before.
Through the bustling crowd, the distributed arena.Jianxiu in white on the viewing platform in the distance watched him quietly.Still can't see the indifferent expression of sadness and joy.
Bai Han... actually came.
Cheng Xiaobai knew that this would be detrimental to his style, but compared to things like "Elder Bai actually came to the group match! Hurry up and watch, Liu Ming in the front row", the life of the protagonist is more important.
The main character is dead = a first-class business accident = Manager Qi smiles wickedly = no bonus after deducting annual leave and overtime work until death without explanation.
Who made it impossible to check the plot after the locator was broken. In the original book, the group that wrote three chapters was promoted. How can I remember which round the protagonist encountered a strong enemy, and the protective formation on the ring was passive again.
...not to mention the current protagonist... whoever he meets is considered a strong opponent, so let's flip the table! ! !
He believes in the protagonist's halo and the ability to restore the plot, but this time the crooked building is really powerful, and it's a high-level plane of cultivation, with many variables, so he can't rest assured if he doesn't come and watch.
But he soon found out he was wrong.
Can someone explain to me that the bomber on the stage is really the protagonist who has been under Xiaosheng's hands for three years and only knows how to use elementary swords? ! ! !
This halo is too unscientific! ! !
Protagonist, you must have been reborn! ! !
Kou Ke... Kou Ke... Is it too late for Xiaosheng to go now...
Onlookers who don't know the truth, don't you know that Xiaosheng can hear it even through sound transmission quietly... Don't guess that he is really not my apprentice...
Yan Shiqian originally thought that when he entered the general examination, he would naturally meet Bai Han. After all, the first day of the competition even the peak masters seldom came to see it.
Bai Han, who never liked disturbance, came here for himself.
The young man smiled freely, turned sideways to avoid the oncoming epee, and attacked straight forward.
Yu Qiyou is a true disciple of Chen Yuanfeng, with golden and wood dual spiritual roots, and his realm has stagnated in the middle stage of foundation establishment for many years. Compared with Yan Shiqian, he is superior in both realm and experience against the enemy.
Yu Qiyou was originally extremely cautious, no matter the other party's status as a teacher, or the talent of building a foundation at such a young age, people should not be underestimated.But he didn't use his sword to test, but he used [-]% of his strength and the strongest sword move as soon as he came up.
His kung fu is the way of reducing ten times with one force, and besides cultivating the sword, he has cultivated a strong body, a heavy sword with a weight of [-] jin, which makes the golden light shine, and his sword moves are wide open and closed, with great strength. The charm of his master Yi Xing.
Against such a person, everyone can see that it is not wise to attack head-on.
However, the young man seemed to be eager to win, and rushed to attack the opponent without hesitation, but after more than thirty moves, he repeatedly showed flaws.The audience sighed for a while, lamenting that although this young man is a genius, he lacks actual combat experience, which is a pity.
Yu Qiyou was not in a hurry, he had always respected Master Bai, but now that the other party is Wanggui Peak's disciple, he naturally wanted to save some face.When the young man is powerless to continue, it's fine to admit defeat.
At this moment, the young man's sword moves that seemed a bit stagnant suddenly changed, and with it the aura of his whole body, Yu Qiyou was startled.What kind of sword technique is this? Mobilizing the aura outside the sword is not an ability that one would have in the foundation building stage.
Feeling restless, he saw the young man flip his wrist, and the blade turned upwards and then turned to stab downwards. The others didn't know it, but he felt the power implied by this sword, so he hurriedly avoided to the right, and at the same time stepped out. The sword blocks, the sword move stagnates...
The tip of the boy's sword landed between his eyebrows.
"Brother accepted."
He fought a hundred tricks with this person, and it took only an instant to decide the winner.
The young man had been using him to practice swords from the very beginning.
Yu Qiyou sighed secretly and retracted the sword.
"Forgotten Return Peak Banquet Shi Qiansheng—"
The situation above the ring turned sharply, and the audience couldn't react for a while.
It wasn't until one person applauded, that there was a thunderous cheer.
Yan Shiqian became famous in the first battle.It has become the biggest hot topic of this Jianmen competition.
Whenever there is a competition with him, the audience is crowded early, and the limelight is far better than "No.1 below Jindan" Liu Yuanshan, "No. [-] Beauty in Jianmen" Chu Linlang, and "Struggling for the Edge" Banquet Shiheng.
For the next ten days, Bai Han did not appear again.Yan Shiqian still won [-] matches in a row, during which time he took on another [-] appointments.They are all point-to-point, and treat others with humility and courtesy, so in addition to the reputation of super strength spreading throughout the Xuantian Sword Sect, they have also made many disciples.
Compared to the arrogant and conceited Yan Shiheng, this talented young man is obviously more popular.
No matter whether the opponent bombards them with a talisman as soon as they come up, or forms a sword formation with formation flags painstakingly, or activates the defensive magic weapon to prevent airtightness, there are some tricks that even the disciples in the audience shouted. Shameless.
The boy always has one sword.
Yan Shiqian has been in a very good mood these past few days, no matter what kind of opponent he meets, he can politely send him down.
Bai Han hadn't appeared since the first day he came, this situation is normal, he wouldn't have done anything before.
But people are always greedy.The boy's eyebrows and eyes were curved with a smile.
In the last group match, he met the disciple of the main peak who was in the late stage of foundation establishment.Deliberately sold a flaw to the opponent, and narrowly won with the last half move, so he was injured.
When he returned to Wanggui Peak, half of the boy's sleeves were stained red with blood, and the wound on his right arm was so hideous that it looked extremely miserable.
With his head down, he staggered to the gate of the small courtyard, and bumped into the spotless hem of his clothes.
"Is there no healing pill on you?" The voice came indifferently.
The young man raised his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and the corners of his mouth were bent down, showing a bit of pitifulness.
An inaudible sigh was faintly heard, and a cool and refreshing breath suddenly enveloped him.The sword-browed and star-eyed eyes close at hand, and the warm touch from the wound made him hold his breath for a while.
The person in front of him lowered his eyes, and the thin eyelashes as long as crow feathers cast a light shadow, as if it had only passed for a moment, and it seemed as if it had passed for a long time.
Yan Shiqian couldn't help thinking, the instant is eternal, so this is the instant he was talking about.
"This time it's just a skin injury. It's inevitable that we will encounter it again in the future. You also need to learn some healing methods." Bai Han let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and took out a bottle of medicine pill and a jade slip in his tone with a bit of reproach. .
Yan Shiqian reached out to take it, and resumed his usual respect and courtesy, "Thank you, Daoist, for taking the initiative to heal the wound."
"Tomorrow's finals will not be the same as before, just go and practice, don't fight for strength."
The words of concern are obviously so cold and clear.
He secretly smiled in his heart, but didn't reveal anything on his face: "The disciple understands. I will follow the real person's teaching."
At this time, the trees behind the main peak are desolate, and the sword energy is flying freely.
The young man holding the sword was so fierce that he seemed to pour out all the depression in his heart with the sword in his hand.
Yan Shiheng never went to see Yan Shiqian's match.
Just listening to the ubiquitous discussions was enough to upset him.
After using a set of sword formulas, the young man panted slightly and retracted the sword.
The haughty brows and eyes were stained with a fierce expression, which was indescribably treacherous.
Finally to the final competition.