Chapter 17: Dabi Begins
After the announcement of the Great Elder, a group of deacons who acted as referees went to the ring and began to draw numbers, and announced, "The first three groups of eight against twelve. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info""Second Field: Five Sets of Six vs. Thirteen. "In the third game, the third group of nine No. 3 vs. No. 6" Zhao Wuxin said: "Brother Mengxiao, it seems that the first game is you!" Li Mengxiao said: "Then I'll go up" After speaking, Li Mengxiao jumped onto the competition stage. The other party was a young man holding an iron shovel, and the young man said, "The middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm is not bad. ā
After speaking, a burst of aura shook out from the young man's body, shattering the stone slab under his feet. The iron shovel in the young man's hand condensed a violent aura. Directly called Li Mengxiao. Li Mengxiao pulled out the Ling Yue Sword, and with a move, the sword swept away the iron mace from the young man, and a sword was pressed against the young man's neck. Li Mengxiao said lightly: "You lost." The young man got out of the ring with a red face. The deacon, who served as the referee, announced: "The first game is won by six. Li Mengxiao successfully got the first point.
Li Mengxiao, who got out of the ring, watched Zhao Wuxin's game. Zhao Wuxin, like his opponent's cultivation, had reached the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm. Li Mengxiao stared at the ring carefully, he wanted to see what level of strength Zhao Wuxin, who was known as the leader of the outer gate, had reached. 'Xuanshan Palm' Zhao Wuxin slapped his opponent with one palm, and Zhao Wuxin's opponent was a young boxing cultivator. The young man blocked Zhao Wuxin's Xuanshan palm with a punch, and hit Zhao Wuxin with a punch with a wave of frost with his left hand. Li Mengxiao, who was in the audience of "Frost Fist", said the martial arts used by young people. 'Frost Fist' is a high-level fist that can bring out bursts of frost when attacking. Li Mengxiao sighed: "Now Zhao Wuxin is in trouble. ā
But Zhao Wuxin was not a vegetarian either, and with a wave of fire in his left hand, he stopped the opponent's attack. At the same time, a flame burst out from his right hand, and he knocked the young man's fist cultivator out of the ring. "This is, Burst Flame Palm" Li Mengxiao said in surprise Zhao Wuxin's useful martial arts. After stepping off the stage, Zhao Wuxin reluctantly said to Li Mengxiao: "It's not bad, although the first opponent is a bit strong, he still won." ā
Not long after, Li Mengxiao's second match began, and a middle-aged man with a shovel in his hand entered the ring. Li Mengxiao knew him, the second-ranked Doutian Shovel among the top ten disciples of the original Outer Sect - Qin Peng. Li Mengxiao jumped into the ring, and Qin Peng said arrogantly: "Li boy, you hurry up and get off the stage! Be careful that I hurt you." Li Mengxiao said: "Let's make a move, there is a lot of nonsense." Qin Peng suddenly lowered his face and said, "Then you are careful!"
After speaking, Qin Peng activated his aura and released a powerful wave of qi himself. Qin Peng stepped out of the bluestone slab that cracked under his feet, and slapped it at Li Mengxiao with a shovel. This time, Li Mengxiao did not draw his sword. Instead, two huge water balls were condensed from the left and right palms, and Li Mengxiao roared: "The big waves wash the sand." After speaking, Li Mengxiao rolled out his palms, and the huge water balloon flew out in a spiral and hit Qin Peng's body, directly knocking Qin Peng out of the field. After the battle was over, Li Mengxiao said coldly: "Don't talk so much next time, be careful of losing face." After saying that, he turned around and got out of the ring.
In the next game, from the third to the fifth, Li Mengxiao won all the way. Won five points and tied for first place with Demon Sword-Yin Qiang, and in the third game, Zhao Wuxin lost one game in the third round, accumulating three points. And Dong Lin was in the tenth group, and he had just been promoted to the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm some time ago, and he also won five games in a row and accumulated five points. Yun Xuan, who had a quarrel with Li Mengxiao, also passed all the way in the sixth game and never lost a single defeat. And his sister, the Holy Hand of the Divine Doctor, Yun Qing'er, is not good at attacking. But Yun Qing'er only condensed a huge water cover, forcibly blocking the opponent's attack, and the opponent who dragged it in the end ran out of aura and could only admit defeat. After the five games, the Great Elder announced that he would rest for half an hour, so that everyone could try to recover their aura and physical strength.
On the VIP seat in the east, Chen Xuan said to Li Changkong with a smile: "Brother Li, Ling Lang's strength is good, he actually won five games in a row, and it looks easy." Li Changkong was also very happy and smiled: "In the past six months, Mengxiao's progress is not ordinary, and there is hope for entering the top 100." "Not long after, the half-hour break was over and the game resumed. Unlike the first five games, the last five games will have seeded players to join in, and if you don't meet them, you will be lucky.
The game continued, Li Mengxiao did not make a shot in the sixth game, and the opponent directly conceded defeat. Li Mengxiao scored one more point, but the situation of others was different. Zhao Wuxin encountered a strong opponent and lost another game, and deducted one point. Dong Lin reluctantly defeated her opponent, but her hole cards were out. The Yun sisters and brothers were good, but the opponents they met were not strong, and they won smoothly.
At the beginning of the seventh game, Li Mengxiao met a young man with triangular eyes. is about his early twenties, and he holds a pair of dragon head short sticks in his hand, a bit like the dragon stick recorded in the book when Li Mengxiao read the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties in his previous life. "Hey, boy, that's the end of your winning streak. The young man said arrogantly, releasing a wave of aura. "Late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm," Li Mengxiao said secretly. Since the beginning of the game, Li Mengxiao has encountered all the martial artists in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and this is the first time he has encountered a martial artist in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm.
"Hey, look at my Phantom Dancing Dragon," the young man waved his short stick. Li Mengxiao faintly saw a pair of black dragons appear around the young man, and Li Mengxiao decided to take the initiative. Li Mengxiao instantly cast a dragon walk and disappeared into the eyes of the young man. "Hmph, don't pretend to be a ghost. Look at my cyclone swimming dragon shield. As soon as the man's words fell, two black dragons rushed up from the ground and surrounded the young man.
Li Mengxiao, who was hiding in the shadows, tentatively slapped a palm, and the galloping palm wind flew out quickly until it hit the young man's cyclone dragon shield. When Li Mengxiao's palm wind struck the young man's cyclone dragon shield, an accident happened. Li Mengxiao's palm wind was unexpectedly rebounded, and Li Mengxiao couldn't dodge for a while, and was directly hit. The young man smirked and said, "Boy, you can admit defeat obediently! My Cyclone Dragon Shield can bounce back twice the opponent's attack, and you can't beat me." ā
"I see, so I have a way. Li Mengxiao pulled out the Ling Yue Sword and walked forward slowly. After walking a few steps away, Li Mengxiao's figure gradually disappeared. Everyone is still wondering where Li Mengxiao went. At this time, the petals of the flowers in the sky fell from the sky with bursts of fragrance. Fell into the two black dragons that enveloped the young man. At this time, the young man was still wondering, thinking: "Li Mengxiao, this kid, what are you doing with these petals?"
Suddenly, the young man felt a sharp pain in his wrist. When he missed for a while, he dropped the short rod of the dragon head in his hand to the ground. "Not good. The young man exclaimed. At this moment, the two black dragons disappeared in an instant. The young man was about to pick up the dragon's head and short stick, when suddenly his body flew out and fell outside the ring.
The young man raised his head and saw Li Mengxiao looking at him expressionlessly on the stage. Although the young man was unwilling, he could only withdraw gloomily. The referee announced: "Li Mengxiao won, and he will score another point for a total of seven points." "Near the No. 9 ring, Wang Shan is communicating with Yin Qiang, the demon sword. "Senior Brother Yin, that kid is Li Mengchen's younger brother, his strength is good! Wang Shan said lightly.
Yin Qiang said excitedly: "I finally met an inner disciple who can see in swordsmanship, but I only have a miserable defeat." Wang Shan said calmly: "Although he is not your opponent, it is still possible to win the second place." But don't be careless, watch out for capsizing in the gutter. ā
At this time, the referee announced: "The first game of the eighth round of the nine groups is zero against eight." Yin Qiang smiled: "It's finally me." After speaking, he strode up to the stage, and Li Mengxiao was staring at the game in the ring. At the beginning of the game, Yin Qiang's opponent pounced directly. But what was unexpected was that Yin Qiang defeated his opponent with only one sword. When Yin Qiang, who ended the game, walked off the stage, he saw Li Mengxiao. Yin Qiang moved his lips slightly at Li Mengxiao, Li Mengxiao knew what he was talking about. "I'm waiting for you to fight!!"
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