Chapter 302: Martial Arts Tournament (2)

The competition after the three-level qualifier is much simpler, and whoever can knock the opponent out of the ring in the ring, or the opponent concedes and abstains, wins.

There were a total of 861 participants this time, and Lin Fan, who was sitting in the Housai area, suddenly saw a young man about the same age as himself sitting not far away, who looked a little familiar.

"You're... Lin Feng", Lin Fan exclaimed excitedly as he looked at the dark-skinned and slightly chubby man in front of him.

"Lin Fan?"

It turned out that this Lin Feng was Lin Fan's friend in the village, and after recognizing Lin Fan, Lin Feng was also excited.

"What's going on, why are you here too?", Lin Fan asked curiously.

"Not long after you went to Haize City, one day I went to the bottom of the mountain, I met a person, he saw me and kept accepting me as an apprentice, and then I didn't know how he persuaded my family, my family actually agreed, there was no way, the school could only drop out, and the school was about to close, by the way, my master said that he was good friends with your master, my master's name is Chen Qi", Lin Feng also kept asking Lin Fan about his experience in the past few years.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Don't mention it, why did you come to participate in this martial arts competition?"

"It's not my master, what did you say let me see and open my eyes, you said that he is a martial artist himself, what is there to compare with me as a disciple of a martial artist, after all, you are the apprentice of a cultivator", Lin Feng had an aggrieved expression.

In each martial arts competition, the winner is a cultivator, even if the martial artist has passed the first three levels, he is often not the opponent of the cultivator in the duel, but after the competition, these martial artists who lose are often able to defeat the cultivators of the past duel over time, which is actually not surprising, after all, the aura of this planet is too thin.

At this time, the martial arts competition also officially kicked off, Wu Yi'an used his spiritual power, and shouted: "Hey, hey, all cultivators, martial artists and monster friends, I am Wu Yi'an, the head of the Wu Yi faction, this martial arts competition is presided over by me, and now, I announce that the martial arts competition has officially begun."

As soon as Wu Yi'an's words fell, dozens of men wearing robes embroidered with the soap door of the pavilion divided the 861 players into three batches and took turns on the stage to start the qualifying round.

Lin Feng was unfortunate as the first to challenge the humanoid general, and as soon as he came to the stage, he was knocked out of the ring by this general, lying on the ground and screaming.

Chen Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, had a blue face, he was a famous martial artist, more than two months ago, he saw Lin Feng's excellent roots and bones before accepting him as a disciple, he never thought that he would be so uncompromising, and then Chen Qi covered his face and asked the two people from the Pavilion Soap Gate to help lift Lin Feng up and send him to the next clinic to check his injuries.

"Isn't this the martial artist Chen Qi who shocked the north and south of the river, how did your apprentice get beaten away with a stick?"

The person who said this was the head of the Purple Mansion Palace, a small martial arts sect, who was looking at Chen Qi at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the disciple sent by the Purple Mansion Palace to participate in the competition, after Lin Feng was beaten away, as soon as he stepped into the ring, he was slapped on the head by a humanoid martial artist with a shield, and fainted directly.

"Hey, the disciples of your sect don't want it."

Chen Qi teased, the disciple sent by the Purple Mansion Palace to participate in the competition is the junior apprentice of the head of the Purple Mansion Palace, and it happened that the head of the Purple Mansion Palace was coming to watch the martial arts competition, so he registered this disciple by the way, but he was stunned as soon as he came on stage.

Lin Fan was assigned to the Zhiguan group at this time, looking at the small wooden strip on the table in front of him, there was no reference to get the prototype out, which made Lin Fan have a headache.

"Ready, ready, start!"

I also wanted to see how others installed the template, but Lin Fan found that there was not a single piece of wood on each table, and it was estimated that the models were different, which made Lin Fan even more clueless.

Picking up a small wooden strip twenty centimeters long and one centimeter wide, Lin Fan suddenly remembered that night, Zhang Jianjun who was pressed by the wooden beams on the roof in order to save himself.

"Wooden beams, wooden beams"

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, could this be a wooden house model, Lin Fan quickly put together two wooden strips of the same length as the wooden strip in his hand, and began to splice them together with full attention.

Towards the end of time, Lin Fan looked at the wooden house model in front of the table, breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly: "I didn't expect it to be a wooden house model."

"When the time is up, stop"

The model is built within the specified time, and the unfinished ones are eliminated directly, and those who pass the pass continue to go to the next level, and the people who pass the force pass have come to the wisdom level, and the players who have passed the force pass are now in front of the table, and the disciples of the pavilion soap door have changed to different models of small wooden blocks.

"Everyone is separated by three meters from the front and back, left and right, and the half-pillar incense stick of this round iron block will pass the pass, prepare, start"

At this time, Lin Fan struggled to pick up the thousand-pound round iron block.

After a minute, half of the people couldn't support it, and the round piece of iron cut down from their arms, and some of them were smashed to their feet, squatting on the ground and covering their feet.

Lin Fan couldn't hold it anymore at this time, it was already quite difficult to hold it up, not to mention making it round, Lin Fan slowly held the round iron block, squatted down, put the iron block on both thighs, lay the whole person on the ground with his back, and rolled the iron block to his chest, pushing up with both hands to relieve the pressure on his chest.

"Ribs are breaking"

This was Lin Fan's idea at this time, and on the audience, they all boiled after seeing Lin Fan's actions.

"I'll go, it's a foul."

"Is there anything like this, can't the jury see it?"

"Cheating ah, this is"

At this time, on the selection table, Wu Yi'an, the head of the Yu faction, Huang Xianyu, the head of She Maoshan, and Yue Leichen, the head of the Pavilion Soap Gate, and other ten judges looked at each other behind Lin Fan's actions, and they were speechless for a while.

"What should I do?"

"I don't know, it's never happened like this before."

"Forget it, since it is only stipulated that you can pass the customs after holding it for three minutes, this kid can be regarded as holding off the ground, there is no rule that this is not good, and the regulations will be changed next time"

After the ten judges unanimously decided, it was already three minutes later, and it was immediately announced that Lin Fan had passed the test.

At this time, the audience heard a lot of discussions, Zhang Yangchen sat on the audience and covered his face with his hands, not wanting others to find out that the person lying on the ground in the ring was his master sitting here at the moment.

Chen Qi and Lin Feng have already left Minghao Valley, it is estimated that Chen Qi is unhappy that Lin Feng was directly whipped away with a stick, which also makes Chen Qi's old face unbearable, Lin Feng and Lin Fan, two friends, separated when they first met.

"The players who pass will follow me, the next level of martial arts, everyone will take turns, hold on to half a pillar of incense and not be beaten out of the ring, and if you don't admit defeat or abstain, you will pass the test", after saying the rules, a staff member glanced at Lin Fan with disdain.

"Players are ready, on"

Lin Fan was arranged by this staff member to be the first to come to the stage as this group of players, and the ring was divided into three competition areas, and when he heard the staff instruct him to go first, he was immediately angry.

"What about this fault, knowing that I just finished holding the iron, and now I don't have much strength, and you don't wait for me to rest for a while, let me go up and make a fool of myself?"

Lin Fan bared his teeth at the staff, but the situation was stronger than people, and he could only step on the Wuguan area with his head on his head.

As soon as Lin Fan stepped on the area of Wuguan, this general, who was about ten feet tall, swept towards Lin Fan with a stick.

Hearing the stick wind, Lin Fan hurriedly rolled on the spot, went around behind the general, and according to the content on the blue book, he pinched out the magic seal with his left hand, and formed a palm with his right hand, preparing to use a fire control technique to hit the general's back.

With a snort, a flame erupted from Lin Fan's left hand holding the Law Seal, but this flame was too small, just like the flames of an ordinary fire fold.

At this time, the military general also made a left turn, and the shield in his left hand slapped towards Lin Fan's left shoulder.

"Is this a predecessor who forgot to bring a fire fold, and often didn't bring a fire fold to create", Lin Fan had the heart to cry at this time.

At this moment, Lin Fan's left shoulder was firmly hit by the general's shield, and the huge impact almost made Lin Fan's left shoulder directly abolished, and the whole person flew out and lay on the ground several feet away.

After the martial artist knocked Lin Fan away with a shield, he walked in front of Lin Fan who was lying on the ground with an arrow step, and the wooden stick more than four meters long in his right hand slashed down at Lin Fan's chest.

With a sound of the horn, the stick hit the ground of the martial arts ring, and it turned out that Lin Fan saw the stick split, rolled to the right, and dodged the stick that the general chopped down.