living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 363

The martial arts arena of Penglai Xianzong is located at a higher altitude, where the air is thinner, and the downward viewing angle is blocked by clouds. Here, it is above the real sea of ​​clouds.

For ordinary people, this height is enough to cause uncomfortable altitude sickness, but the people present are all practitioners, or God's Chosen with outstanding physique, and the vast and endless square is as solid as footsteps on the ground.

This magnificent square, located above 3000 meters, is divided into four parts. The circular contest field is about 50 meters in diameter, and it is pulled up like an altar. There is no fence at the edge, and it is replaced by a circular bar that emits white light.

The 250 six contestants had already gathered in the square. They clustered together in units of sects and whispered about the rules of the competition.

Mu Lan was assigned a small bamboo tablet that was very similar to the pass certificate, with glimmering seal characters engraved on it.

"God, Xun."

The four martial arts fields are divided into Tian, ​​Di, Xuan, and Huang, and Xun is the seven hexagrams in the 64 hexagrams, representing her serial number.

That is to say, four games are played at the same time, and the 64 players in each half will face off two by two, and they can only advance to the final after eliminating their opponents in a row.

She will participate in three rounds of competition within fifteen days, and in the end there will only be eight winners left in this half of the area, a total of 32 people from Tian, ​​Di, Xuan, and Huang.

And the final trial is unknown, these 32 people will be determined to stay or stay in the assessment of Penglai Xianzong, and become disciples of Xianzong.

There was a buzzing sound from the crowd. Everyone looked towards the tall building in the center of the square. Ten disciples of the Immortal Sect in silver robes appeared on the pavilion, and four others came to the four arenas respectively. It seemed that they would act as Referee in the game.

The bamboo card in her hand exudes fluorescence. It also records her sect and name, and there are four small words "exercise and refine Qi", which represent the cultivation base of the contestants. Mu Lan looked curious and held it with Zhao Ziyu. I have studied it in my hands for a long time.

This thing contains their incomprehensible refining technology, which is no different from the electronic products in their world. It looks like an ancient version of a smart phone, which is quite mysterious.

Brother Xianzong continued to introduce the rules. The small bamboo card in his hand will inform the opponents that the contestants are facing, because they are matched according to the order set by the organizer. For Mu Lan, the randomness is very strong. She does not know when she will play. I don't know which sect opponent I will face next.

However, because of this, the Grand Competition avoided the possibility of collusion in advance in private, and Mu Lan felt that the setting of the four and a half areas of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang also had deep meaning, because it happened to correspond to the four states of the Lingyin Realm.

The competition system should be specially set up by Xianzong, perhaps to prevent the strongest sects from the four states from meeting in advance and reduce internal friction among the seeded players.

"I am Xuan and Tai." Zhao Ziyu said, "It seems that we are not in the same area."

"What about you?" Mu Lan looked at the others.

"Earth, escape."

"Earth, Kun."

The former was Lin Yiyi, and the latter was Ah Feng. After the two finished talking, they looked at each other in dismay. They didn't expect that they would become potential opponents with their own people.

"Mr. Lone Wolf, I will definitely do my best, you have to be careful!" Lin Yiyi faced Ah Feng threateningly and clenched her small fists.

"Me too." Ah Feng smiled.

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Ziyu was startled, "Let's not fight among ourselves, as far as the team is concerned, it's the same for both of you to win."

Mu Lan also laughed, representing that every time Qiyunguan defeats an opponent, she will be rewarded with 400 evolution points, but no matter from the perspective of sensibility or rationality, she hopes that Lin Yiyi can win, because Afeng is a non-staff member for the time being and has no Mind link communication.

"Where's Senior Brother Gu?" Mu Lan looked at Gu Qingyuan.

"I'm Huang Yukun." Gu Qingyuan picked up the bamboo sign and said.

"This is not a good hexagram," Zhao Ziyu muttered to himself, "But... it's just a serial number representing each person, so you shouldn't think too much about it"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the arena. It turned out that the contest had begun. The four contestants had already taken their positions, and the referee of Xianzong began to withdraw from the restraint and watched from the sidelines not far away.

Mu Lan looked at the bamboo card in her hand, but there was no prompt on it, and the first martial arts competition had nothing to do with her.

But unexpectedly, she saw a familiar face in the first round, a boy with whom she had many interactions in the real world.

"Chu Chen." Lin Yiyi leaned over and whispered, "Can he actually pass the preliminary test?"

"Didn't you see the formation of the King Kong Temple a few days ago? It was really a 360-degree human-shaped formation with no dead ends. Everyone seemed invulnerable." Zhao Ziyu sighed, and then said: "And he is protected by the elders of the Chu family." , no matter how you think about it, you can get into the big contest."

"But he definitely doesn't have that level." Lin Yiyi said to herself: "He just became the God's Chosen one. Last time Yunfu Villa didn't see how good he is, so we need to save him."

Mu Lan had been silent all this time. She looked at the martial arts competition ground in "Xuan". A group of monks from the Jingang Temple gathered outside the venue, including the Chu family. She saw the man who had killed the young head of the Yu family with a mace. Chu Jun, and a few other new faces.

Chu Jun held a long sword in the martial arts arena, and with difficulty resisted the opponent's ultimate move. He showed his weakness at the beginning of the competition, causing a burst of boos from the audience.

"This person hasn't built a foundation yet."

"How did you get in with such strength?"

"Is there such mediocrity in the King Kong Temple in Beiming State?"

Seeing that Chu Chen was knocked out of his hand with the long sword, Zhao Ziyu sighed and shook his head, "No way, you senior will be beaten to death."

"It's because of him that we, Lan Lan, were almost murdered!" Lin Yiyi looked at him with contempt, "This harmful person will die soon!"

"Ah, here." Zhao Ziyu murmured, "Let's not implicate him in the matter of jealousy. It's not a crime to be handsome and have a good family background."

"Just like me." Zhao Ziyu added in a low voice.

Lin Yiyi glanced at him with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Nothing good comes from men."

Zhao Ziyu sneered, feeling that he was being implicated, and thought to himself that it was better not to say good things to Chu Chen.
Amidst the boos, Chu Chen finally lost. In the contest just now, he was knocked out of his weapon in three moves, and he didn't even have the power to fight back, so he chose to surrender.

Chu Chen lowered his head and walked down the arena. He endured the injury to his arm. Luckily, the body protection he had on his body just now would not be destroyed.

But compared with the pain, those contemptuous and mocking eyes made him feel like being stabbed by a needle, and he walked back to the Chu family quickly as if fleeing.

"Stop the injury."

The members of the Chu family could only ignore it, and only the elder handed over a pill with concern on his face.

"Thank you." Chu Chen's head lowered, he picked up the pill with difficulty and put it to his mouth.

There was a faint feeling of being watched. Chu Chen raised his head and looked at the group of five people in the distance. These people were very unfamiliar, but one of the women always made him feel a little inexplicable.

Among the contemptuous and mocking gazes, the woman's eyes were very indifferent, she just looked at him lightly, without emotion, which reminded him of another pair of amber eyes.

Staggering his eyes, Chu Chen disappeared into the crowd, he didn't want his embarrassed appearance to be watched by that kind of eyes.

(End of this chapter)