Chapter 125: Dabi Begins
After the sect master announced the start of the Great Competition, he took a step back, while the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, Wei Zhen, stood forward and said, "This year's Great Competition of the Instrument Sect is presided over by me, and now, all the participating disciples will come to the stage to draw lots!"
After Wei Zhen finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Gu Chen, intentionally or unintentionally, and Gu Chen suddenly had a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Gu Chen's face was still calm, as if he hadn't sensed anything, and he sneered in his heart: "What can you do to me in broad daylight?"
As soon as this idea came out, Gu Chen thought of Wei Kun inexplicably, at that time, he was in broad daylight, wanting to forcibly take Mo Ye away and do that "dirty" thing. Now when he thinks of broad daylight, Gu Chen thinks of the scene where Wei Kun did something to Mo Xie, and suddenly he felt a chill in his heart, feeling that after experiencing that scene, his whole person was not good, and he became "dirty".
"Brother Chen, let's go!" Jiu'er saw Gu Chen in a daze and pulled him, Gu Chen reacted at this time, shook his head, eliminated those messy thoughts, and followed Jiu'er to the high platform.
During the process of walking up the high platform, seven people were the most conspicuous, and the others subconsciously kept some distance from them. Five of these seven people are Wu Fa, Pang Zhenghao, Shi Mingze, An Bingying, Yan Xiu, among which Wu Fa is the most eye-catching, all the disciples who participated in the competition will pay more or less attention to him, even the other four are no exception, and they pray to God and Buddha in their hearts Don't meet him in the first round.
There are also two newcomers, but their reputation is no less than that of Wu Fa's five, one is a peerless genius of the heaven-level golden spirit, and the other is a star who has continuously crossed the level to kill powerful opponents. These seven people are the ones that no one wants to meet.
Obviously, Lei Ling'er, Sima Yu, and Mo Ye are on the list with honor, and all the old disciples who participated in the competition are eager to meet the three, so that they can "easily" pass the test, but whether the truth is really as they think, who can say for sure?
When all the participating disciples stood on the high platform, Wei Zhen glanced around with his eyes and said to them: "There are 1,120 disciples participating in the competition, so we have prepared 1,120 wax pills, the wax pills are wrapped in paper balls, and the paper balls are recorded with different numbers from one to five hundred and sixty, each of the same number corresponds to two wax pills, each of you can only draw one wax pill, and whoever draws the same number of wax pills is the two sides of the battle, get ready, start drawing!"
After Wei Zhen finished speaking, two old disciples from the audience came up carrying a large box, and the box was closed on all sides, leaving only a hole above it that was large enough for an arm to reach. All the participating disciples consciously lined up to draw numbers, just a simple lottery, the speed was naturally very fast, less than a stick of incense, all the disciples were drawn.
Since Gu Chen and the others were in the back, they finally got the wax pill, Jiu'er opened the wax pill with great interest and saw that the paper ball wrapped inside had the words five hundred and sixty written on it. Jiu'er's delicate little face suddenly pulled down, and she pouted unhappily and said: "Brother Chen, I'm so unlucky, if I draw the last number, I will definitely not be able to wait for death!" Brother Chen, when you finish fighting, you must wait for me!"
Others are worried about whether the opponent who draws the same number is strong, Jiu'er's "biggest" worry is too difficult to wait, if others hear what she said, I don't know if they will be ashamed of themselves.
"Brother Chen, look, what number did you draw?" Jiu'er pulled Gu Chen's arm and asked, Gu Chen was also a little curious, opened the wax pill and took out the paper ball to see that there was only one horizontal on it.
"Number one?" Jiu'er was surprised, and the others all focused their eyes on Gu Chen.
Lei Ling'er and the three of them also opened the paper ball one after another, Lei Ling'er No. 134, Sima Yu No. 355, and Mo Xie strangely drew No. 250, and was ridiculed by Lei Ling'er and them, calling him two hundred and five, but obviously, it caused Mo Ye to snort coquettishly, and the two of them fled in a hurry.
Gu Chen looked in the direction of Wu Fa, "I don't know what number he drawn?"
Wu Fa seemed to feel something, glanced at Gu Chen, turned his head back, and closed his eyes again.
"Please step down from the stage on the first to the tenth and go to the battle circle of the practice ground" Deacon Xue, an old acquaintance, walked forward and shouted at them.
The so-called battle circle is the huge open space given up by everyone in the center of the practice ground, but ten huge circles are drawn on the open space, and the diameter of each circle is 50 zhang. In the middle of the circle is written a big word, which is the number one circle. There are four circles on the periphery of the first circle, which are written two, three, four, and five, and five circles are enclosed on the outside of these four circles, and six, seven, eight, nine, and ten are written inside.
"From one to tenth, quickly enter according to the number marked in the battle circle," Deacon Xue shouted again.
Hearing this, Gu Chen stood in the middle circle, and standing in the same circle as Gu Chen was a dark-skinned teenager, but the young man at this time looked depressed.
After everyone stood up, Deacon Xue told them: "Although the sword has no eyes, this is just a competition after all, and everyone is the same disciple, there must be no cannibalism, if someone maliciously seriously injures others, according to the rules of the door, you should all know how serious the consequences of seriously injuring the same disciple."
Everyone quickly nodded their heads to make it clear.
"Don't talk nonsense, the first to get out of the circle is defeated, automatically admit defeat as defeat, give up the competition as defeat!"
Jiu'er clenched her little fists on the stage, her face was nervous, although she guessed that Gu Chen's strength must be very strong now, but she still couldn't help but worry in her heart, "Brother Chen, come on!"
Gu Chen clenched his fist at the swarthy boy and made a gesture of please.
The swarthy young man also returned the salute with his fists, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sigh, "Do you still have to plead with a junior brother?"
The swarthy young man's cultivation at the beginning of the late stage of the Spirit Mirror is basically the bottom of everyone, and when he encounters a freak like Gu Chen, whose combat power is extremely exaggerated, he doesn't even have the last trace of desire to fight, but he finally got on the battle platform, not for others, he should always give himself an explanation, at least take a look at how much the gap between him and Gu Chen is.
"Drink!" The swarthy young man shouted, this is also to cheer himself up, he pulled out the big knife on his back, the young man took a few big steps, and came to Gu Chen's side, with the big knife in his hand, slashing at Gu Chen.
Before the big knife arrived, a cold light appeared on the blade, which made the attack power of the big knife increase sharply, and the swarthy young man obviously used his martial arts, facing a powerful opponent like Gu Chen, as soon as he made a move, he used all his strength.
Seeing that the big knife was about to hit Gu Chen, Gu Chen turned on one side, brushed the blade of the knife, and a bully came to the young man's body, clenched his palm into a fist, and bombarded the young man's chest.
The young man was just about to return to defense, but Gu Chen's fist suddenly accelerated, and in the young man's stunned eyes, it hit his chest, blasting his body out and falling to the ground.
The young man stood up again, touched his chest with his hand, found that there was no injury at all, withdrew the big knife, the young man hugged his fist at Gu Chen, and said sincerely: "Thank you junior brother for keeping your hand, I am convinced."
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