living in the world of reincarnation
Chapter 364 First Battle
Chapter 364 First Battle
Although Chu Chen of the Chu family was the first to lose in the first round of martial arts competition, it cannot be proved that this is the case for all the "outsiders" from China. arena.
Zhao Xiuwu's expression was particularly confident, and he walked up the stairs calmly and powerfully.
He comes from the fourth half of the district - "Huang". Zhao Xiuwu's opponent is an equally young monk from West Cangzhou.
"Zhenyuan Sect Zhao Xiuwu, facing off against Lingjianshan Lu Ren."
The two people in the field clasped fists at the same time, and after the referee said "start", the expressions of the two became dignified, and they used their internal energy one after another, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Where the Zhao family played, they would naturally get the attention of Mu Lan and others, and they all looked towards the fourth arena.
Zhao Ziyu learned the words from the introduction of the monk Xianzong: "There are no rules, no taboos, until you completely defeat the opponent."
"If you know you are invincible, you can apply to admit defeat. The winner will advance to the second round, and the loser will leave."
Mu Lan said slowly: "This sentence means a lot until you completely defeat your opponent."
Ah Feng nodded, "They can either click to the end, or fight to the end."
"But monks often will not give up the opportunity to worship at the mountain gate." Gu Qingyuan said silently: "It is foreseeable that the next contest will be a death fight."
Zhao Ziyu glanced at the "Tian" ring on the other side, and a monk who was seriously injured and died had already been carried down. This loser was bleeding all over his body, his arm joints were twisted, and he couldn't even make a sound of wailing. passed out.
"The meridians are cut off." Zhao Ziyu sighed, "The practitioners in the hidden world are too hostile."
His gaze returned to Zhao Xiuwu. The two had already finished testing. After a few moves, the real competition began.
Zhao Xiuwu's weapons are two short swords, which shine brightly when facing the sun, and they look very valuable, while the monks of Lingjian Mountain hold traditional long swords, which are also high-grade weapons.
Normally, the long sword would have the upper hand, but after a long thrust, Zhao Xiuwu held the sword behind his back and punched forward suddenly. His true energy exploded outward in an instant, causing the Lingjian Mountain monks to retreat repeatedly and hit a wall. above the prohibition.
"It seems that Zhao Xiuwu is still used to boxing, and he doesn't like to use weapons." Zhao Ziyu said with a smile.
"Who do you think will win?" Lin Yiyi asked curiously.
"I guess." Zhao Ziyu pondered.
"Do you recognize this monk from the Zhenyuan Sect?" Gu Qingyuan asked, and then expressed his opinion: "This monk Zhao's skills are fierce and powerful. He is indeed a disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect and a disciple of Lingjian Mountain. Lu Ren has already shown signs of decline."
Afeng also nodded and expressed his agreement. As a person who has been wandering around in killing for a long time, he has already seen some skills, "Ling Jianshan's sword skills are elegant, but flashy. Most of the sword skills are useless moves and have not been used." Vital."
Mu Lan looked at Ah Feng silently. The ability of this lone wolf is the real killing technique. When he was studying at Qiyun Temple, he began to combine the exercises with the meridians and acupoints of the human body, and studied how to kill with one blow, making the opponent lose instantly. The way the Chi power is run.
"Looking at Zhao Xiuwu, every punch is simple and unpretentious, but the positioning chosen is more insidious and cunning."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiuwu's double swords on the field neutralized the opponent's offensive again. He directly stepped forward and hit his opponent's abdomen with a knee that contained real energy.
The sound of objects shattering came from the arena. Zhao Xiuwu's blow not only broke the defense of the personal magic weapon, but also directly touched the opponent's body. Brother Ling Jianshan let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale.
"Nice job, boy." Meng Ben of Zhenyuanzong laughed, and the elders of Zhao's family were also relieved.
Brother Ling Jianshan held his stomach and slowly backed away, while Zhao Xiuwu smiled and stepped forward.
"You can't get home in Qi training, why don't you admit defeat?"
Brother Ling Jianshan bumped into the restriction again, and after finding that there was no way out, he looked left and right, and began to circle around the circular martial arts field to deal with his opponent.
But after the sword energy of the two collided again, Zhao Ziyu shook his head, "The outcome has been decided, so don't look further."
While watching the competition between the two, Mu Lan's bamboo card lit up, and there was a string of words looming on it.
"Tianxun, Tiankan."
Mu Lan looked at the first half area and said softly: "It's my turn."
Unexpectedly, she was the first to appear in the team, so Mu Lan hurriedly rushed to her ring. If the waiting time was over a quarter of an hour, the match would be considered a forfeit.
Lin Yiyi chased after her and said excitedly, "Come on! Lan Lan!"
Other partners were also cheering for themselves. Mu Lan almost rushed to the Tianzihao arena with a smile on her face. Many sect monks from the same half area surrounded her. Seeing Mu Lan appearing, their eyes moved over.
Mu Lan apologized, nodded to the monk of Xianzong, and then walked up the stairs slowly.
Then, a sarcastic laugh came from above the ring, and the voice sounded familiar.
"What good thing did you think of, so happy?"
As soon as Mu Lan saw her opponent, the corners of her mouth raised and she couldn't stop smiling.
"Perching in the clouds, watching the clear waves, facing off against the flying dragon gate and dragon waves."
"Could it be that I've already thought about it, how should I admit defeat in a while?" The man looked Mu Lan up and down, with a regretful expression: "It's a pity, you are too poor-looking, otherwise I might take pity on you and save your life."
The person in front of me is the monk with a pointed chin whom he met in the Immortal Sect's ship. The "fate" between them can be traced back to the first time they boarded the ship.
This guy taunted him many times, but more importantly, he also snatched the "sea view room" that Lin Yiyi was thinking of, which made the girl full of regrets now.
Unexpectedly, the world is so small, the first opponent the whole team met was this guy with a broken mouth.
"It's him!" Lin Yiyi's eyes widened off the court, and then his face became gloomy, and he said angrily in the soul link:
"Lan Lan, don't keep your hands, let him grow his memory!"
Someone in the field recognized Long Tao from the Flying Dragon Sect. As the second-rank sect of Dongji State, this Long Tao was well-known in the Jianghu. His superb wind control technique made countless people suffer.
In contrast, Qiyunguan's reputation is not obvious, and this woman who just appeared on the stage doesn't seem to have any cultivation level.
"You are from Dongji State, which sect is Qiyun Temple?"
"Huh? I've never heard of this name."
"This woman can't see her cultivation. Could it be that she hasn't finished building her foundation yet?"
"No way, maybe we can't see through it because of your and my cultivation."
"It doesn't look like it." A monk shook his head again and again, "Look at her posture, she doesn't look like a person who cultivates Qi."
Those who looked at Sheng Mulan off the court naturally didn't know that in fact, even the sword in her hand was just a decoration. I had thought before that if she went on stage empty-handed, it would be too disrespectful to the opponent.
There were quite a lot of mental activities on and off the court, but in fact it only happened for a moment. After seeing the two people saluting, monk Xianzong said lightly: "Start."
"Huh? Won't you surrender?" Long Tao was a little surprised. He thought that this weak woman would give up at the beginning. After seeing Mu Lan give him a fist salute with seriousness, the contempt in his eyes subsided a little.
It seems that he is still a warrior with dignity. He thought about how to kill her for a while.
"You..." After Long Tao saw his opponent's next move, he swallowed his original words and said unconsciously: "Why are you retreating so far?"
Mu Lan took a dozen steps back immediately after the competition began. This scene of retreating right at the beginning left the audience confused.
"Run away?"
Long Tao laughed immediately, but the smile hadn't reached his eyes yet, what happened next made his expression freeze.
I saw a pile of things stuck in the air, both paper and crystal blocks, and the speed was surprisingly fast, almost throwing it when the opponent just retreated.
"What the hell!" Long Tao was shocked, and then he wanted to use his Qi to ward off these things.
But a series of violent explosions sounded, and the whole arena was almost shaken. The onlookers were stung by the eardrums of the series of loud explosions.
The huge smoke caused by the explosion rose into the sky, and if there was no circular restriction to block it, the impact would sweep out.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, leaving a rather terrifying pothole in Long Tao's original position, and he himself has disappeared without a trace.
Mu Lan waved the dust, and she looked around, but also found that there was no shadow of the monk with a pointed chin.
There was a burning smell in the field, which was a bit unpleasant. Mu Lan covered her nose, and then looked at Lin Yiyi, who was cheering in the audience.
"Second Kill! Good job!"
The monks who paid attention to this side fell silent, as if they didn't expect the monks of Feilongmen to be defeated in this way, and he didn't even make a move.
Only the monk of Xianzong remained indifferent, he got up and said: "Victory by sitting in the clouds and watching the clear waves."
(End of this chapter)
Although Chu Chen of the Chu family was the first to lose in the first round of martial arts competition, it cannot be proved that this is the case for all the "outsiders" from China. arena.
Zhao Xiuwu's expression was particularly confident, and he walked up the stairs calmly and powerfully.
He comes from the fourth half of the district - "Huang". Zhao Xiuwu's opponent is an equally young monk from West Cangzhou.
"Zhenyuan Sect Zhao Xiuwu, facing off against Lingjianshan Lu Ren."
The two people in the field clasped fists at the same time, and after the referee said "start", the expressions of the two became dignified, and they used their internal energy one after another, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Where the Zhao family played, they would naturally get the attention of Mu Lan and others, and they all looked towards the fourth arena.
Zhao Ziyu learned the words from the introduction of the monk Xianzong: "There are no rules, no taboos, until you completely defeat the opponent."
"If you know you are invincible, you can apply to admit defeat. The winner will advance to the second round, and the loser will leave."
Mu Lan said slowly: "This sentence means a lot until you completely defeat your opponent."
Ah Feng nodded, "They can either click to the end, or fight to the end."
"But monks often will not give up the opportunity to worship at the mountain gate." Gu Qingyuan said silently: "It is foreseeable that the next contest will be a death fight."
Zhao Ziyu glanced at the "Tian" ring on the other side, and a monk who was seriously injured and died had already been carried down. This loser was bleeding all over his body, his arm joints were twisted, and he couldn't even make a sound of wailing. passed out.
"The meridians are cut off." Zhao Ziyu sighed, "The practitioners in the hidden world are too hostile."
His gaze returned to Zhao Xiuwu. The two had already finished testing. After a few moves, the real competition began.
Zhao Xiuwu's weapons are two short swords, which shine brightly when facing the sun, and they look very valuable, while the monks of Lingjian Mountain hold traditional long swords, which are also high-grade weapons.
Normally, the long sword would have the upper hand, but after a long thrust, Zhao Xiuwu held the sword behind his back and punched forward suddenly. His true energy exploded outward in an instant, causing the Lingjian Mountain monks to retreat repeatedly and hit a wall. above the prohibition.
"It seems that Zhao Xiuwu is still used to boxing, and he doesn't like to use weapons." Zhao Ziyu said with a smile.
"Who do you think will win?" Lin Yiyi asked curiously.
"I guess." Zhao Ziyu pondered.
"Do you recognize this monk from the Zhenyuan Sect?" Gu Qingyuan asked, and then expressed his opinion: "This monk Zhao's skills are fierce and powerful. He is indeed a disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect and a disciple of Lingjian Mountain. Lu Ren has already shown signs of decline."
Afeng also nodded and expressed his agreement. As a person who has been wandering around in killing for a long time, he has already seen some skills, "Ling Jianshan's sword skills are elegant, but flashy. Most of the sword skills are useless moves and have not been used." Vital."
Mu Lan looked at Ah Feng silently. The ability of this lone wolf is the real killing technique. When he was studying at Qiyun Temple, he began to combine the exercises with the meridians and acupoints of the human body, and studied how to kill with one blow, making the opponent lose instantly. The way the Chi power is run.
"Looking at Zhao Xiuwu, every punch is simple and unpretentious, but the positioning chosen is more insidious and cunning."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiuwu's double swords on the field neutralized the opponent's offensive again. He directly stepped forward and hit his opponent's abdomen with a knee that contained real energy.
The sound of objects shattering came from the arena. Zhao Xiuwu's blow not only broke the defense of the personal magic weapon, but also directly touched the opponent's body. Brother Ling Jianshan let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale.
"Nice job, boy." Meng Ben of Zhenyuanzong laughed, and the elders of Zhao's family were also relieved.
Brother Ling Jianshan held his stomach and slowly backed away, while Zhao Xiuwu smiled and stepped forward.
"You can't get home in Qi training, why don't you admit defeat?"
Brother Ling Jianshan bumped into the restriction again, and after finding that there was no way out, he looked left and right, and began to circle around the circular martial arts field to deal with his opponent.
But after the sword energy of the two collided again, Zhao Ziyu shook his head, "The outcome has been decided, so don't look further."
While watching the competition between the two, Mu Lan's bamboo card lit up, and there was a string of words looming on it.
"Tianxun, Tiankan."
Mu Lan looked at the first half area and said softly: "It's my turn."
Unexpectedly, she was the first to appear in the team, so Mu Lan hurriedly rushed to her ring. If the waiting time was over a quarter of an hour, the match would be considered a forfeit.
Lin Yiyi chased after her and said excitedly, "Come on! Lan Lan!"
Other partners were also cheering for themselves. Mu Lan almost rushed to the Tianzihao arena with a smile on her face. Many sect monks from the same half area surrounded her. Seeing Mu Lan appearing, their eyes moved over.
Mu Lan apologized, nodded to the monk of Xianzong, and then walked up the stairs slowly.
Then, a sarcastic laugh came from above the ring, and the voice sounded familiar.
"What good thing did you think of, so happy?"
As soon as Mu Lan saw her opponent, the corners of her mouth raised and she couldn't stop smiling.
"Perching in the clouds, watching the clear waves, facing off against the flying dragon gate and dragon waves."
"Could it be that I've already thought about it, how should I admit defeat in a while?" The man looked Mu Lan up and down, with a regretful expression: "It's a pity, you are too poor-looking, otherwise I might take pity on you and save your life."
The person in front of me is the monk with a pointed chin whom he met in the Immortal Sect's ship. The "fate" between them can be traced back to the first time they boarded the ship.
This guy taunted him many times, but more importantly, he also snatched the "sea view room" that Lin Yiyi was thinking of, which made the girl full of regrets now.
Unexpectedly, the world is so small, the first opponent the whole team met was this guy with a broken mouth.
"It's him!" Lin Yiyi's eyes widened off the court, and then his face became gloomy, and he said angrily in the soul link:
"Lan Lan, don't keep your hands, let him grow his memory!"
Someone in the field recognized Long Tao from the Flying Dragon Sect. As the second-rank sect of Dongji State, this Long Tao was well-known in the Jianghu. His superb wind control technique made countless people suffer.
In contrast, Qiyunguan's reputation is not obvious, and this woman who just appeared on the stage doesn't seem to have any cultivation level.
"You are from Dongji State, which sect is Qiyun Temple?"
"Huh? I've never heard of this name."
"This woman can't see her cultivation. Could it be that she hasn't finished building her foundation yet?"
"No way, maybe we can't see through it because of your and my cultivation."
"It doesn't look like it." A monk shook his head again and again, "Look at her posture, she doesn't look like a person who cultivates Qi."
Those who looked at Sheng Mulan off the court naturally didn't know that in fact, even the sword in her hand was just a decoration. I had thought before that if she went on stage empty-handed, it would be too disrespectful to the opponent.
There were quite a lot of mental activities on and off the court, but in fact it only happened for a moment. After seeing the two people saluting, monk Xianzong said lightly: "Start."
"Huh? Won't you surrender?" Long Tao was a little surprised. He thought that this weak woman would give up at the beginning. After seeing Mu Lan give him a fist salute with seriousness, the contempt in his eyes subsided a little.
It seems that he is still a warrior with dignity. He thought about how to kill her for a while.
"You..." After Long Tao saw his opponent's next move, he swallowed his original words and said unconsciously: "Why are you retreating so far?"
Mu Lan took a dozen steps back immediately after the competition began. This scene of retreating right at the beginning left the audience confused.
"Run away?"
Long Tao laughed immediately, but the smile hadn't reached his eyes yet, what happened next made his expression freeze.
I saw a pile of things stuck in the air, both paper and crystal blocks, and the speed was surprisingly fast, almost throwing it when the opponent just retreated.
"What the hell!" Long Tao was shocked, and then he wanted to use his Qi to ward off these things.
But a series of violent explosions sounded, and the whole arena was almost shaken. The onlookers were stung by the eardrums of the series of loud explosions.
The huge smoke caused by the explosion rose into the sky, and if there was no circular restriction to block it, the impact would sweep out.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, leaving a rather terrifying pothole in Long Tao's original position, and he himself has disappeared without a trace.
Mu Lan waved the dust, and she looked around, but also found that there was no shadow of the monk with a pointed chin.
There was a burning smell in the field, which was a bit unpleasant. Mu Lan covered her nose, and then looked at Lin Yiyi, who was cheering in the audience.
"Second Kill! Good job!"
The monks who paid attention to this side fell silent, as if they didn't expect the monks of Feilongmen to be defeated in this way, and he didn't even make a move.
Only the monk of Xianzong remained indifferent, he got up and said: "Victory by sitting in the clouds and watching the clear waves."
(End of this chapter)
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