Limitless Sword God Chapter 421: Cruel race
"Master Xiao, what do you mean? Is this competition not allowed to abstain?"
A person on the contest stage questioned Xiao Ziru.
"Where can there be competitions that do not allow abstentions? I have participated in many competitions, both large and small, but I have never heard of such rules!"
Another person got up and shouted.
The players seemed a little dissatisfied.
"I didn't say that you are not allowed to abstain, but you have to abstain from punishment!" Xiao Ziru said, "The game is not a child show, you can't make a fool of it. This time competition invited so many adults to watch the game, and there are countless from the four The practitioner looks at you, but you use some three-legged cats on the stage. You can trick me and trick it. This can also be called a competition or a fight? And if you abstain, what can it be? Are we all here? Is this where you abstained? "
Xiao Ziru's words came out, making the two people on the stage dumb, and never said them, even those participating players.
Do not let the game go? Many people have met for the first time in such a match, but since they are here, how can they abstain?
"Mr. Xiao, is your punishment too heavy? It ’s okay to break your arm. It ’s okay to regenerate with some ointment, but you said that it would be inappropriate to destroy a cultivation product. Spirit Star Disciple level existence does not know how long it takes to cultivate a product, if it is Spirit Master, it will take more time! "
A devotional on the contestant's seat began to sink.
Even though Ultimate martial World's cultivating speed is more than several times that of Sky Martial Continent due to Spirit Qi, for people here, one product cultivation in the Spirit Star Disciple stage will take them years.
"That's right, we are here to compete, to win prizes. Since you want to make this rule, why did n’t I give an explanation before I waited for the competition, but suddenly set the regulations just before the competition! If so, I will wait to go! "
"Yes, this rule is too chaotic! I'll wait for the match!"
"Strike !!!"
Some players who stood against this inexplicable rule stood up, shouted loudly, and looked excited. The team in the Bingding group had the most, about 200 people.
However, it was unexpected that there was no movement in the audience. No one opposed Xiao Ziru's rules, and no one stood up to criticize her, as if everyone had acquiesced. So it seems that the two hundred people are somewhat isolated.
"If you waste and want to abstain and you do n’t want to accept punishment, then I will give you a piece of advice !!! As long as you deliberately do not resist during the game, let the opponent cut your stomach or break your Legs, that's all you need !!! As long as you lose, isn't it all right? "
At this moment, a voice of scorn emerged from the crowd of Group B.
The crowd looked forward, and they saw that this was a young man with white hair. The man was wearing a black robe, his eyes were red, and his **** face showed a hint of evil smile. He glanced sharply at Bingding. The group members laughed holding a slightly curved red sword: "It's just a bunch of waste. If you're really scared, it's better to roll back earlier? Why shame yourself here? And the two messy pieces on the stage! Hurry up and abstain, don't waste our time, we are not here to watch you play some three-legged cats! "
"Git !!!!"
The two on the stage suddenly became furious.
"What are you? How dare I be so rude to Master Zhang? Don't think you can be magic in Group B!"
"It's just too arrogant !!!"
"Who the **** is this young man! I've never seen it before, why is he so loud?"
"If you don't give him some color to see, he wouldn't really look at the people in the world!"
The Bingding group is full of enthusiasm. Various angry words emerged. Most people looked at the young man and showed resentment.
"What? You're not convinced?"
The young man shouted at the four judges: "Judges, can I take part in the war?"
"It's not your turn yet! Sit down and watch the battle, waiting for the draw." Xiao Ziru said coldly.
"That's a pity!"
The white-haired young man shrugged, and sat down straight, not caring about the abusive voice in his ears.
Su Yun glanced at the white-haired young man, and his eyes fell on the blood-red sword hanging behind him.
This sword is one circle thinner than Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword. It has no hilt and the sword body does not have much Sword Qi overflow, but it gives people an invisible sharpness, and an inexplicable coldness.
"Now, any player who leaves the field without authorization is treated as a waiver. The penalty for waiver is the result of a unified discussion between the leaders of the major chambers of commerce and the competition organizer. If you are not satisfied with the waiver method, you can deliberately defeat and leave The playing field! If anyone still makes sense, you can ask directly to the adults above! "
Xiao Ziru uttered a voice again, his voice raised eight degrees and said, "Does anyone else make sense now?"
Ask directly to the adults above?
Many people looked at the four pavilions above, and all secretly swallowed.
Do they have this courage? However, the crowd was suddenly shocked. The rule set by Xiao Ziru was decided by the giants of the Chamber of Commerce. No wonder there is no human rights. The decision of the giants is based on the feelings of these players or the audience.
"In this way, competition can be fierce. Maybe those giants want this effect. Comparing them with each other is really not in line with the original purpose of competition." Su Yun whispered.
"But then, it would be miserable to us such a weak existence, and I do n’t know how to lose a few arms and legs." Lu Zhanyuan cried.
"This is a fight-level game. You ca n’t do it with a learning mentality. You have to think of it as a battlefield."
"What shall we do later? Really desperate for the opponent?"
"We have no choice, otherwise you are willing to start your own arms."
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"Did anyone have any objection?" Xiao Ziru glanced around the contestant's seat for a lap, and then yelled, "Then, the game will continue!"
Roar! !! !!
The audience roared with excitement and roar, and the call of the mountain tsunami came.
Many of the players who had previously questioned saw this, and saw the look of the audience at the scene, they were completely understood.
Only real killing can attract people's attention, and the level of battle, these audiences will not watch at all.
This is what the chamber of commerce giants want. They want to make this competition impressed in the hearts of every audience. One million mysterious coins and a lot of prizes are not white flowers. Businessmen are businessmen. Do a loss business.
"Hate!"
Looking at the excited crowd around, neither of them was at a loss.
"Brother, what should you do now?"
"I don't know, brother Zhang, do you really want to kill some?"
"I don't know."
The two are facing each other without moving.
Zhu Wen, who was in the audience, immediately shouted: "Two, there is still a long way to go before the end of the game. If you still don't know the winner, the two of you will be judged as abstaining together! Attention! Please pay attention !!!!!! "
"I'm so angry!"
The spiritual practitioner who was called to be brother Zhang gritted his teeth, and as if his body moved, he didn't even say hello, and banged directly into the opponent's head.
"Brother Zhang, you?"
"Fight! There is no alternative!"
Brother Zhang growled.
"That being the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Brother Wang gritted his teeth and immediately offered the magic weapon. The two sides fought fiercely in an instant. The fierceness was much higher than the previous grades.
The audience was even more excited when they saw this.
Several judges nodded again and again and were very satisfied with this level of battle.
But seeing that the monk with surname Zhang slammed into the head of the monk with surname Wang, the mysterious energy on the boxer rushed into his first shock.
"Okay !!! This punch is good !!!"
"Should use a little more energy, just open his head to flowers!"
"Wang Zhiwu, you **** arguing! I bought you to win!"
"Mother, I have pressed five thousand mysterious coins on you. If you lose, I will draw your three souls and seven souls to refine!"
"Don't lose!"
A loud roar rang out from the audience.
A lot of players are amazed. No one expected that the audience ’s response would be so intense.
"It's abominable, actually let us open the market!"
At this time, Lu Zhanyuan said angrily.
"What's wrong?"
Su Yun asked.
"Brother Su, look over there." Lu Zhanyuan pointed to a stand next to the auditorium and asked angrily: "I only found out that there seems to be an open market opened by the organizer. They use each The players who made the bet, the organizer is the dealer, and the audience bets to make a profit. I am afraid that the reward of one million mysterious coins will be recovered from them!
"Are there such a thing in Oh??"
Su Yun froze.
“It ’s true that business is no evil!” Lu Zhanyuan clenched his fists: “No wonder we wanted us to fight hard. It turned out to be convenient for them to make a profit.”
"In fact, we can't think so, since we have this game, we should go all out, maybe we will gain more."
Su Yun laughed.
"Harvest?" Lu Zhanyuan shook his head: "It's not bad to be crippled, but also harvest"
Bang! !!
At this moment, an extremely loud fall sound sounded on the field.
I saw that the man with the surname Wang broke the chest of the man with the surname Zhang. The man with the surname Zhang had a cracked chest and a clear view of the internal organs and bones. The whole man flew backward and fell to the ground. It was apparently in a coma.
Dang Dang Dang!
The referee slammed a stop bell and the game was over.
Zhu Wen's fat body hurriedly climbed up to the platform, inspected the comatose man named Zhang, and then shouted excitedly: "I announced that the winner of this game, Wang Zhiwu !!!"
"OK !!!!!!"
"Wang Zhiwu is so good!"
"Good job !! Haha!"
Cheers burst into the audience immediately, but there were countless scoldings.
"Grass! Zhang Fang, you **** mother is a waste!"
"Laozi's one thousand mysterious coins have really been staked on dogs!"
"Go to your mother's waste, let's die!"
The boiling voice keeps sounding and the atmosphere is very high.
Zhang's condition is very miserable. From this injury point of view, I am afraid that cultivation will have to go back a lot when he is healed, and Wang Zhiwu is not optimistic. He is full of color, and one arm is also pulled up. All bones are broken and healing takes a while.
"The loser exits, the winner takes a short break, accepts the healing service provided by the chamber of commerce, and waits for the next game."
Zhu Wen shouted loudly.
Sometimes, several men in white clothes came to the stage and took Zhang Jijia away, and Wang Zhiwu dragged his exhausted body off the arena and entered the rest area provided by the organizer to recover his injuries.
"Okay! As the so-called hot iron is needed, our game can't be stopped like this, everyone. We are going to start the next game now, but this time the game is not just drawn in the division , But to draw players in the three groups of EPD! Now, please prepare all players, please all the audience present to brighten your eyes! "
Zhu Wen shouted very exaggeratedly, even with his fat and funny expression, it was very funny, maybe he was enough to sing a scene with his face alone.
"Well, who are the next two players? Please see"
Zhu Wen shouted loudly, his voice rose in octave in vain.
Wow.
A burst of light broke out in Group B and D respectively!