The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 22: The Wuhui begins
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On this day, on the huge martial arts field, a full six arenas were set up, and that momentum is really rare.
Each session of the Lingyumen martial arts can actually be divided into three stages, and the first stage is the selection competition of the outer disciples. According to the rules of the Lingyumen, among hundreds of outer disciples, There are only 30 places for selection to enter the inner gate.
In other words, each of the six arenas is a group, and only the top five disciples in each group are eligible to be selected as inner disciples.
In order to keep the schedule from being chaotic, the referee in each arena usually integrates the disciples of the group and selects five disciples to challenge others.
If the selected disciple is defeated, the disciple who defeated him will take his place and continue to accept challenges from other disciples.
The last five disciples standing on the ring will be the top five in the group.
After the trial competition, the Shimen martial arts will enter the second stage, the elimination round. The 30 disciples selected will then compete with the original inner disciples in the elimination round to compete for the top 20.
After the knockout, the Shimen Wuhui will enter the final stage, the Ranking Tournament. The ranking competition here is of course only a competition for the top five.
Each ranking competition will be the most exciting and enthusiastic stage of the Shimen Wushu Tournament. Those who can stand on the ring to the ranking competition are definitely not as simple as yours.
Especially in this ranking competition, under the temptation to be eligible to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I dare not imagine what kind of scene of a battle between dragons and tigers.
Almost everyone in the Lingyu Clan is full of endless expectations for this final tournament.
As time passed, more and more disciples gathered here, both from the outer disciples and inner disciples, and even many family members of the disciples came here to watch, such as Qin Yi’s parents Qin Mu and Wu Xianlan came.
"Yi'er, don't force anything. Anyway, as long as you are eligible to participate in this martial arts club, you will not be sent back to Qingshui Town. If you can make the top 100, your father and I will be satisfied."
Wu Xianlan's gentle face is full of comfort, and she feels that her son is qualified to participate in such a grand martial arts event.
Get into the top 100?
Qin Yi was slightly stunned, and shook his head secretly. It seemed that his parents had less confidence in him than Yang Shiqi.
"Qin Yi."
The majestic Yang Shiqi appeared behind Qin Yi with a sweet smile on her small face. She was dressed in a white dress and dressed her as if the nine-day fairy had fallen into the world.
"Sister Yang." Qin Yi smiled and nodded at her.
Qin Mu and Wu Xianlan next to Qin Yi have a deep joy on their faces. In their hearts, they have secretly regarded Yang Shiqi as a prospective wife.
"Qi'er, you are really getting more and more beautiful, please take a seat." Wu Xianlan enthusiastically held Yang Shiqi and sat her beside her.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yi sighed bitterly. He just wants to practice hard. As for the relationship between men and women, he will not consider it for the time being.
Aware of the bitterness on Qin Yi's face, Yang Shiqi's heart suddenly felt a kind of mischievous joy.
With a playful tongue sticking out, Yang Shiqi said: "Qin Yi, auntie is right, don't force anything, just do your best. There are also masters among the outer disciples, such as Fu Yu, who ranks first. As well as the second-ranked Shao Zheng Qi Xiao, the strength is very good. There are some other masters who are also quite good."
Listening to what she said, Qin Yi remembered that although Yang Shiqi is a popular disciple, her strength is only ranked third among the outer disciples.
However, a girl who is only 15 years old can rank third among hundreds of foreign disciples, which is already very remarkable.
Qin Yi's gaze slowly looked somewhere, and saw Fu Yu, who was ranked number one. He was ordinary, not tall or short, but his whole body was faintly exuding an extraordinary breath. There is no flaw.
So strong, much stronger than Guangyonggao's brother Guangfei!
Qin Yi looked at another place again, and the second-ranked Shaozheng Qixiao was a red-haired boy, tall and thin, with a look of vultures in his eyes, and he knew he was a ruthless character.
Not bad too!
Qin Yi gave such an evaluation.
He knew very well in his heart that to make it into the top five of the martial arts club, he must be stronger than these two, and there is still a certain gap between the outer gate and the inner gate.
"Boom boom boom..."
The beat of the drums suddenly sounded. This is the first stage of the martial arts competition. The outer disciple selection competition is about to begin.
With the ringing of this drum, everyone on the martial arts field became enthusiastic and their eyes hot. No one would not be moved by such a mighty martial arts club.
The deafening drum beat suddenly stopped, and a loud voice followed through the audience.
"Today is the day of our Lingyumen's martial arts meeting. The next competition will be a selection contest for outer disciples. From 329 outer disciples, 30 disciples will be selected to enter the inner door. And I , Is the referee of the No. 6 arena and also the chief referee of the Wuhui. Now I announce that the trials will begin now--"
Qin Yi followed the prestige, and couldn't help being slightly astonished. The person who said this was Guo Wuchen who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
And Guo Wuchen, who was wearing a white robe, glanced at Qin Yi deliberately or unintentionally after announcing the end of the game, and seemed to smile with a hint of encouragement.
"What do you mean, Elder Guo would encourage me?"
Qin Yi was puzzled for a while, and immediately stopped thinking about it. After turning to say goodbye to his parents, he walked to the ring with Yang Shiqi.
According to the token number received earlier, Qin Yi is in the 6th ring, and Yang Shiqi is in the 3rd ring. There are a total of 329 foreign disciples, equally distributed among 6 arenas. Each arena has more than 50 disciples, and more than 50 disciples compete for the top 5 places. You don't need to think about how intense this competition will be.
"No. 186 vs. No. 75!"
"No. 134 vs. No. 168!"
"No. 28 vs. No. 305!"
"..."
The competition on the arena was proceeding in an orderly manner. Some disciples showed great strength, while some disciples' performance was not satisfactory.
Qin Yi watched carefully under the ring, carefully analyzed their moves, and felt that these moves were mostly mediocre, which was really far from his own "Three Types of Fighting".
"No. 132 vs. No. 34!"
Finally called Qin Yi's number.
Qin Yi leaped lightly and jumped onto the ring. His weak body became an aura of its own, standing in the center of the ring like a javelin.
"My name is Lu Tianba, kid, my momentum is good, I don't know how strong it is?" No. 34 is a fat man who is about the same size as Guang Yong Gao, and smiles arrogantly at Qin Yi.
"Yin Yin Palm!"
In the next moment, the fat man suddenly shouted, and his right palm quickly cut to Qin Yi. The palm split, and even a yin wind formed, like a palm split from hell, making people horrified.
"So powerful, so weird!"
Feeling the yin breeze from Lu Tianba's palm, all the disciples in the audience exclaimed!
Lu Tianba's palm wind rushed over his face, and Qin Yi couldn't help fighting a cold war.
It's really weird!
Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless, and the profound energy in his body was surging slightly, filling his limbs with hundreds of skeletons. He suddenly retreated, avoiding Lu Tianba's hit palm.
The current Qin Yi has not entered the ethereal mode contained in his left hand. The martial arts have just begun. He does not want to expose his strength too much, who knows what will happen next.
"Bawang Fist!"
Qin Yi played the most basic martial arts with mediocre and ordinary boxing skills.
This...
Lu Tianba was slightly stunned, and immediately, a touch of annoyance appeared on his face: "Qin Yi, what do you mean, in such a grand martial arts meeting, you actually used the most basic "Bawang Fist" Wu Xue, are you humiliating me~ IndoMTL.com~ The first book of the novel is published
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