Killing God Chapter 89: A hundred years will open, the martial arts competition
After entering the competition venue, Xiaochen found that although it was called the competition venue, it was far from the place where the mortals competed. Water, volcanoes, valleys with dark clouds.
Many people were flying in the air and didn't know what they were looking at. When Xiao Chen followed their gaze, he found nothing.
"After entering the arena, all arrangements will be made after the person in charge arrives." This is one of the words that Master Xuanyou said outside the Tianqing Hall just now. Seeing them motionless, I thought something had happened.
"One-on-one, after a stick of incense sticks, the game officially begins." This was a man's voice, Xiao Chen had never heard it, but saw a middle-aged man suddenly appear from the sky, holding a white Jade, the previous voice came from his mouth.
After the middle-aged scribe's voice was settled, several huge bubbles appeared in the sky. I didn't know what was inside, but Xiao Chen didn't wait too long. After the huge bubble appeared, it quickly became transparent again. Gradually the sword revealed what was inside.
It wasn't just Xiao Chen who looked up at the sky. Almost all the people who were sent to the arena were paying attention to the bubbles that appeared in the sky. At this time, everyone found that the film wrapped around the people who were talking to them before. There are more than half of the scribes, and there are thousands of such monks in total.
"All the referees have arrived, and the game is about to start. This competition is still the same. Piaomiao Peak will fight against Tingyu Peak and Xuanqing Peak, and the remaining six peaks will be drawn by lot. The old man, Xuan Jin, has the honor to serve as the chief referee of this competition." It was the middle-aged scribe who spoke earlier, explaining to everyone present the identity of the person who appeared in the sky and the purpose of coming here.
After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand towards the sky, and the thousands of monks who emerged from the bubble immediately turned into streamers and flew to different directions. This is a competition venue. In fact, there is no such thing as a ring square. This kind of terrain is just marked with a special marker to delineate a general area, that is, the scope of the competition. Participants can do whatever they want within the demarcated area. The rules are similar to all competitions. You can't kill people. If you go out of the scope, you will lose.
At this moment, many disciples have begun to find their place in the area of Shenfeng to stand. Xuanqing Mountain's Taoist uniforms are different for four generations, three generations and two generations of disciples. Shenfeng is different, and different things are embroidered on the cuffs and chest.
Things like Xuanqingfeng are a clear character, while Jianzhufeng is a few bamboos, Misty Peak is embroidered with clouds, Listening Yufeng is embroidered with ripples, etc. It is easy to distinguish them at a glance. It was seen that in a short while, the disciples belonging to the various gods had already stood up, quietly waiting for the match to start.
"In the Qi-refining competition, use weapons at will. When the competition begins, the disciple who hears the name will rush to the arena as quickly as possible. If the time exceeds ten breaths, it will be regarded as an automatic abstention." Xuan Jin's voice resounded throughout the arena again. .
"Haotian, Haoshu, enter the No. 1 field." Xiaochen was looking around the entire competition venue and the people in the Tibetan competition when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar name. look around.
"Haotian!"
"What the referee just said was Haotian?"
"Am I right?"
"This name, actually..."
Two years ago, Xiaochen's ranking of the stone tablets did not spread throughout Xuanqing Mountain. Until just now, there were still many people who didn't know that the name Haotian had been inherited.
"Haotian, enter the No. 1 field." The voice sounded again, and the whole space reverberated with this kind of sound of someone entering the field. The person in charge was also surprised when he saw this road number, but he I didn't show it. I didn't see anyone, so I shouted again as a routine.
"Entry? Haotian! He/Damn!" Thinking of entering the venue, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered, isn't Haotian shouting for himself? From the first time he heard it until he heard it again, the time has definitely passed Five breaths, or even more, so Xiao Chen suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the No. 1 field.
"Hao Shu is really lucky, the first match was won without a fight." Outside the first field, someone recognized the contestants on the field, Hao Shu, standing alone on a piece of land at this moment, Her opponent was Haotian, but for some reason, the entry time limit was almost over, but she hadn't appeared yet.
"This game."
"It's officially started." The referee in charge of Arena 1 had already thought that Xiao Chen would not come again. When he was about to announce Hao Shu's victory, Xiao Chen came from the sky and interrupted him.
"Hmph, procrastinate, let's not take the next example." The referee's face was not very good-looking, and his first impression of Xiao Chen was also a lot worse, but he didn't know if he would deliberately "take care" of Xiao Chen in the next game. Chen.
"Senior sister, let's do it." Xiao Chen stood opposite Hao Shu and said with a slight smile.
The opponent who I thought would not appear stood in front of him again. Haoshu didn't know whether to be happy or to feel pity for the easy victory. "Please." After she answered politely, she started pinch.
"Why is it a man?" A cultivator who was watching outside the venue asked one of his companions in confusion.
"I don't know, could it be that he is?" The companion was obviously just as ignorant as he was.
"I see, he is the male cultivator who cultivated in Yunyou Peak a few years ago." Another cultivator who was watching guessed Xiao Chen's identity.
"No wonder she is competing with nuns."
Xiaochen walked towards Haoshu indifferently. Haoshu didn't know Xiaochen's intentions. With doubts in his heart, he almost messed up the magic formula in his hand. Xiaochen had a smile on his face and walked slowly, not only Haoshu Shun doubts, even the referee above them doubts.
Looking at the opponent's tricks, Xiao Chen did nothing. You must know that once the opponent's tricks are finished and they start casting spells, how can a qi-refining disciple who has not made any preparations take over and prepare for the same level? A long-term spell, this move is in the eyes of most people, and there is no doubt that it will admit defeat.
"Wind Blade!" Seeing Xiaochen who was about to walk in front of him, Hao Shu let out a soft cry, and with his right hand pointed forward, a cyan blade of light appeared out of thin air and flew towards Xiaochen.
Wind Blade is a basic spell in the Qi refining period at the same level as Palm Thunder. As early as before Xiao Chen started to practice, he was able to forcefully eat a Palm Thunder from Ling Xiao, not to mention him now. Even if the wind blade hits, it won't even hurt.
The result was all as expected by the audience and Haoshu. The wind blade accurately focused on Xiaochen's chest, and a hole was drawn in the robe. Xiaochen also stopped and looked down at his chest.
"This kid, is there something wrong with his head? He was defeated by a single blow."
"I can't even take a blow from the wind blade. Maybe I have just reached the Qi refining period. I really dare to come to the competition."
Outside the arena, there was a lot of discussion, Xiaochen looked up at the people outside the arena, smiled, stepped forward, and walked towards Haoshu at the same speed as just now. Her attack just now was very important to Xiaochen. , like a no-brainer, no pain or itching.
Seeing the person who was clearly hit by his spell, at the moment, he walked towards him as if he was fine. Haoshu was obviously flustered, almost forgetting that he still had the fighting power, and stepped back step by step.
And the audience outside did not understand what happened. They only saw Hao Shu's attack hit Xiao Chen firmly, but the other party just stopped to look at the place where he was hit, and then continued Walking, and then the other party didn't do anything, Haoshu himself began to back away in fear.
Apart from Xiaochen, only the referee over the field saw the clue. Haoshu's attack did hit Xiaochen, and it wasn't considered ineffective. He cut off Xiaochen's robe in an instant. It hit him in the chest, but it wasn't that the attack didn't work, but to Xiao Chen, the attack was simply too weak, just like the breeze hitting a person with a leaf, how could he possibly be injured.
Xiaochen continued to approach Haoshu step by step. At this moment, Haoshu's panic was not only shown in retreating all the way, but written on his face.
"Field 1, Haotian wins." Haoshu was still retreating, she only saw Xiaochen who was approaching step by step, she completely forgot that she had reached the edge of the field. At this moment, she had withdrawn with one foot, As the referee's voice sounded, she realized that she had lost.
Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be obviously relieved, which showed that her psychological quality was not enough, but just like this, she was already a little awkward.
"Why are you afraid of me? You can do better." Xiao Chen walked in front of Hao Shu who was standing still, and said with a slight smile.
Yeah, why be afraid of him? At this moment, Haoshu suddenly realized that she had always been afraid to step back, but now that she thinks back, she doesn't know why she stepped back, why she is afraid, her mood is a little complicated, not only because she lost the game, but more as if she understood something.
"If there is fear in your heart, what you can do well will become impossible." After Xiao Chen dropped these words, he left the venue with his hands behind his back like an old man.
After the referee announced Xiao Chen's victory, he scratched a piece of jade in his hand, and then began to call the next wave of participants.
When Xiaochen passed by a lot of venues, he found that the competition during the qi refining period was actually really boring. Many of them were when the referee announced the start of the game. Whoever completes the trick will naturally win.
Or be smarter, start dodging after releasing the spell, dodge the opponent's attack, and you can win quickly.
Xiaochen smacked his lips. In his opinion, although these disciples can be regarded as masters in the martial arts in the mortal world, but if they really use their hands, if nothing else, they can beat the swordsman of the year. There are very few, not to mention the supreme masters such as Ximen Mochizuki. The reason is simple, it's enough to die several times while you're choking.
Cultivators in the Qi-refining period already have the true essence in their bodies that can only begin to transform after decades of hard work by mortal martial arts masters. In addition, the Qi-breathing period is the transformation of the body by spiritual qi. body and strength. But in terms of skills, there are too many poor ones. This can be regarded as a kind of sadness for the owner. It is like having money and not knowing how to spend it.
Xiaochen felt bored, so he simply found a place with few people to sit down and quietly waited for his game. At this time, a person came to Xiaochen's side, and Xiaochen didn't even turn his head.
"Senior Brother Haotian, thank you, I think I have already gained what I have gained from participating in this competition." This person is Hao Shu who competed with Xiao Chen just now. At this moment, her face is slightly red and she is standing beside Xiao Chen. Next to him, he looked at Xiao Chen who was sitting on the ground and said softly.
"Good thing, good thing." Xiao Chen tilted his head to look at this Hao Shu and said casually.
Hao Shu didn't know what to say, let alone what to do next, so he lowered his head and said nothing.