Maybe it's because of the first tryout, but it's still getting a lot of attention. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, there was no bright spot in this duel, the monk of the Juyuan period who wanted to become famous in one fell swoop was defeated without any suspense, and left the circle of a hundred zhang with his injured arm, and was defeated with hatred.

Monks with real strength are not in a hurry to play, and there is no brilliance on their faces when they defeat such an opponent who is too poor to advance.

Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, the battle in the main square was not exciting.

Yang Teng watched it for a while, and then began to lose interest.

At the beginning, he participated in the battle of geniuses in Zhongzhou City, and his cultivation was even lower than now, but he dared to enter the refining period to challenge the strong man of that level in the war zone.

Now let him watch the battle of the Juyuan period, it is really not interesting.

Yang Teng thought that the monk of the Juyuan Period of Mochizuki Liufeng could make his eyes shine and show some real skills.

Now it seems that this is not enough, I don't see that there is that monk is super powerful.

The old sloppy is even more disdainful, no wonder Mochizuki Liufeng has never achieved good results in competitive battles, such combat effectiveness is really not enough to see.

The leaders in the VIP area were not very interested in the initial battle.

Until half a day later, there were basically no more monks from the Juyuan period. The people who entered the main square were all cultivators in the refining period, and the scene became more exciting and attracted more attention.

Yang Teng's location was right next to the City Lord.

The City Lord asked with a smile, "Yang Teng, what do you think of the selection competition?" ”

Yang Teng smiled slightly: "My lord, do you want to listen to the truth or flattery." ”

The city lord said: "Of course they are listening to the truth, flattery can't improve their combat effectiveness, besides, the strength of the Mochizuki Liufeng monk is like this, no matter how much flattery you have, it can't change their combat effectiveness." ”

"I can only say that it is average, so far there has been no one who makes my eyes shine and feels particularly amazing, I have watched it for a long time, and I can only say that I am a little disappointed. If this is the case, I'm afraid I'll disappoint the adults, and in the competitive battle, there may not be anything to gain. Yang Teng said unceremoniously.

The lord sighed, "Well, I don't know, this has been going on for a long time. The reason is that the scale of Mochizuki Liufeng is too small to attract capable people, and those monks with outstanding talents will not choose Mochizuki Liufeng, and the city lord is helpless. In the battle of competition, it's all up to you. ”

The highest cultivation level of the competitive battle is limited to the realm of the emperor of the refining period, but the city lord expects to cultivate to Yang Teng who is only in the Juyuan period, and those VIPs sitting next to him, no one thinks it is inappropriate.

In the battle against the Orc Legion, Yang Teng won the trust of everyone with practical actions.

The first day of tryouts ended quickly.

Due to the large number of people participating in the tryouts, it was not possible to complete the first round in one day, and the next day continued.

The old sloppy waiter was impatient, and as soon as the next day's tryouts began, he entered the main square with the Hades sword.

The lord of the castle asked in surprise, "Why, this friend of yours also wants to participate in the competitive battle?"

The implication is that the city lord is not optimistic about the old sloppy.

In the realm of the king of the refining period, the old sloppy cultivation is still one realm worse than those emperors.

Yang Teng said confidently: "If nothing happens, he can get one of the nine places." ”

"So powerful!" the city lord was shocked in his heart, he had not watched the battle of the old sloppy against the beast clan, and he was not sure of the old sloppy fighting power.

Under normal circumstances, the monks who successfully obtained the quota for the selection competition were all in the realm of the Emperor of the Refining Period.

In the past, there was very little chance that a king could advance to the final place, and once a king won the last place, it was definitely a big event for Mochizuki Liufeng, and this person would be remembered by everyone immediately.

Yang Teng's tone didn't seem like a big talk, and the city lord looked at the square expectantly.

If this old sloppy can take one of the last spots, it will be too much to look forward to.

The old man stood lazily in the middle of the main square, the Hades Sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Hades Sword pointed around, "Whoever is not convinced should come in, who dares to come in and fight me!"

As soon as the words landed, someone rushed in.

The old sloppy looked amused, okay, there were exactly three people, he was defeated one by one, and he advanced to the next round.

As for what level of cultivation these three people are, the old sloppy doesn't care at all, what level of cultivation they are, they will all become defeated under him!

"You three, who will come first to die!" the old sloppy shouted arrogantly.

"You old guy don't be arrogant, watch me Zhang Meng send you out!" a strong man shouted, rushing forward first.

His plan is very simple, the old sloppy is the cultivation of the king of the refining period, and he is the realm of the emperor of the refining period, which is a realm higher than the old sloppy cultivation, and uses the huge advantage of cultivation to suppress the old sloppy.

In a normal fight, a monk with a high cultivation level will definitely have an advantage, and from the beginning of the battle, he will be able to comprehensively suppress the monk with a low cultivation.

As soon as Zhang Meng made a move, he was shocked to find that this old sloppy swordsman was superb, and his every move was like a cloud of water in his peers, sometimes extremely violent and sometimes endless.

Before he could use his strongest means, he fell into the old sloppy rhythm.

It took only five moves before and after, and the old sloppy sword stabbed Zhang Meng in the shoulder.

With a crotch, Zhang Meng's long sword fell to the ground and lost its ability to resist.

The old sloppy still had a disdainful look, "Cultivate well after you go back, this kind of combat effectiveness is really poor, and my old man can't be interested in it at all." ”

Zhang Meng's face turned red, she bent down to pick up the long sword, covered her wound and left.

The City Lord's eyes released two rays of light, and he found a problem, the swordsmanship performed by this old sloppy man was extremely unfamiliar, and it was a swordsmanship he had never seen before.

According to common sense, all kinds of swordsmanship have their own unique side, and there is no similarity as a whole, but there will be subtle similarities in some details of changes, such as the arc angle and force of the moves, and the changes in moves.

And the old sloppy swordsmanship, the city lord felt extremely unfamiliar, and he couldn't tell from the old sloppy move changes which vein this swordsmanship came from.

The old sloppy quickly won the first battle, and the aura in his body was not consumed much.

The sword pointed at the other two monks, "You two, the one who came first and died!"

The challenge of the old sloppy made the two monks angry, and they walked towards the old sloppy at the same time.

The old sloppy laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if you two go together, it's a quick solution, I send you two, I don't have so much time to play with you!"

The arrogant attitude and disdainful eyes hurt the two monks even more.

Humble each other, the thin monk on the left went first.

The monk approached, and the old sloppy noticed the monk's steps.

The figure is obviously on the thin side, and needless to say, this monk has a certain advantage in body speed.

A smug look appeared at the corner of the old sloppy mouth, and the speed advantage of the body method was not at all in front of him!

He had been with Yang Teng for ten years, and he would suffer from Yang Teng's pain and torture almost every day, so that the old sloppy monk who had the advantage of body speed had a certain experience.

"Huh!" a sword stabbed out, and the old sloppy tested the other party's ability to react.

Sure enough, this monk was extremely agile, and with a flash of his figure, he dodged the old sloppy long sword.

The old sloppy didn't give him a chance to fight back, and the Hades sword emitted a dazzling light, stabbing at the monk's face.

The monk was shocked, just a sword made him scramble, and the advantage of body speed that he was usually most proud of had no advantage in front of this old sloppy.

The old sloppy screamed, his wrist flicked, and the Hades sword turned into five, sealing all the monk's dodging directions.

The thin monk's heart sank.

The speed he relied on to defend himself was limited, and he couldn't think of any other way to fight this old sloppy.

It was too late to think about retreating, so the thin monk gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a loud shout.

What the old sloppy wanted was for this thin monk to give up his speed advantage, and seeing that he was really fooled, the sword in his hand was invincible and unleashed.

"Poof!" Hades' sword pierced through his chest.

The thin monk spurted out a mouthful of blood, lost his combat effectiveness, and stared at the old sloppy unwillingly.

The old sloppy man had no mercy and raised his foot and kicked the monk in the chest.

"Bang!" the monk flew out of the square and fell to the ground and passed out.

is so strong, and the sloppy performance is impressive.

Whether it was the VIP seats or the monks watching the battle around the main square, they were all stunned by the combat effectiveness displayed by the old sloppy, and at the same time, they were also a little afraid of the old sloppy cruel methods.

The old sloppy shot so hard that the sword almost cost the monk's life.

When fighting with the old sloppy, you must be extra careful, and you must not be hurt by him.

The old sloppy didn't expect that his very normal sword would scare others like this.

This kind of way of making a move is normal in the Tianwu Continent.

It's very simple, the monks of the Tianwu Continent all carry all kinds of pills with them, and an injury like this cannot be life-threatening, and it can be easily cured without the need for a pseudo-god-level injury healing pill.

He forgot one thing, this is the Silver Moon Continent, only Mochizuki Liufeng can buy the Healing Pill, and the price of the Healing Pill is ridiculously high, and the monks spend a high price in exchange for the Healing Pill, and they will not take it easily until they have no choice.

However, the old sloppy and murderous style of play also has a good side, at least scaring the third opponent.

Before they could fight, the monk was afraid.

I thought about how I could protect myself and not suffer such a serious injury.

He knew that he couldn't afford to take a place in the competitive battle, and if he was injured because of it, it would be a big loss.

With such a mood, how could he exert his normal combat effectiveness.

As a result, after a few moves, he was easily defeated by the old sloppy.

The old sloppy swaggered back behind Yang Teng, he had successfully passed the first round of selection and advanced to the second round.

The city lord was surprised in his heart, the strength displayed by this old sloppy man was amazing, and he was so vulnerable in front of him that he was an opponent who was higher than him.

It seems that this competitive battle is worth looking forward to!