Chapter 022: The Assembly Begins
The appearance of the Bloody Sword pushed the atmosphere of the martial arts conference to the tide of gao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In such a high atmosphere, Song Wanli was not idle, and after explaining two sentences again, he directly announced the official start of the martial arts conference, and immediately there was a burst of cheering and shouting from the scene.
Since there are three places to be selected in the martial arts competition in this town, the entire huge martial arts platform is divided into three parts, and the participating martial artists draw lots, and the three martial arts fights are carried out at the same time on this martial arts platform.
In this martial arts competition, a total of thirty-six people participated in Liuquan Town.
After being divided into groups according to the draw, they will compete in turn on the Nawu platform.
However, most of these martial artists belong to the level of the second and third orders of the mortal martial realm, and they are just going through the motions.
The real highlight was between Han Chen, Xu Xiangpeng, Iron Thorn and Han Changkong.
The warriors on the martial platform had already stood up in turn, and under the order of Song Wanli, they began to fight together.
These worldly and casual warriors have no background background, at most they just know a little bit of the means to temper their physique, and if they are a little luckier, they can also practice first-level ordinary martial arts, which is an amazing character.
The youngest is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the older one is close to twenty, and there are men and women, stretching their fists and kicking on this martial arts platform, but it is so lively.
The ordinary townspeople below Wutai watched it with relish.
And the three major families and the young master of the Xu family are boring, they are all martial artists with a solid foundation, and they are really unsightly for these fists and embroidered legs, and they go through the motions.
The successive appearances of the Iron Thorn and Han Changkong made several people feel a little bright.
For three months, Han Chen was not the only one who was cultivating in penance.
Iron Thorn has also made significant progress, although his cultivation is still at the level of the fifth order of the Mortal Martial Realm, but wearing a second-level martial arts iron cloth shirt, it seems that he has broken through to the point of entering the hall.
For Han Chen's reminder, he still took it to heart, and he had been practicing his iron cloth shirt hard in the past three months.
If he didn't believe Han Chen's words that day when he started practicing, then when he really raised the iron cloth shirt to the level of entering the room, he would be completely convinced.
The martial arts of horizontal body protection are all the higher the level, the stronger the power that can be exerted.
Although the iron cloth shirt is only a low-level martial art that belongs to the second level, it has reached the level of entering the room, and it is full of strength in the hands of the iron thorns, which is enough to shake the blow of five hundred catties of strength head-on.
He majored in iron cloth shirts, but he didn't have any offensive martial arts, but with his fifth-order physique and strength of the Mortal Martial Realm, ordinary martial artists couldn't go through a few rounds in his hands.
And Han Changkong has also made great progress.
Although his strength was still at the level of the fourth order of the Mortal Martial Realm, his specialized Black Wind Palm was becoming more and more powerful.
The Black Wind Palm is already a top grade in the second-level martial arts, and it is displayed in his hands, with the poisonous black wind dark energy to hurt people, but it is invincible, and there is no martial artist who has three moves in his hands.
With their excellent strength, the two stood out on this martial arts platform, and with the martial arts fight, Han Chen and Xu Xiangpeng finally came up from that stage.
Xu Xiangpeng's cultivation is extremely outstanding, and he is also practicing the third-level martial art Iron Eagle Claw, once he makes a move, the claw is fierce, and his opponent is either dead or injured, and the big martial arts platform is dyed with blood.
This move made Xu Xiangpeng's prestige soar, and the person who fought with him was trembling, his face pale, for fear that he would accidentally become a ghost under that claw.
Xu Xiangpeng came here for Liwei, and whenever he defeated an opponent, he didn't forget to sweep Han Chen on the side with his ruthless eyes, and the meaning of provocation was self-evident.
Han Chen's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it.
And when it was his turn to make a move, his performance was mediocre and unremarkable.
Because Han Chen had practiced a certain method of concealing qi, in the eyes of others, his cultivation had always stayed at the fifth order of the Mortal Martial Realm.
The martial arts used are also very ordinary, without any fancy and straightforward punches and feet, but in this ordinary fist and foot, those martial artists are no one who is an opponent.
The people of the three major families looking down at him frowned slightly, as if they couldn't imagine why Han Chen's strength was so low, but there was still no martial artist who could really fight him.
With the passage of time, the number of remaining warriors is also getting smaller and smaller.
Finally, there were only six people left.
And at this moment, there was a dramatic scene in the order of the draw.
Han Chen, he actually directly faced the enemy Xu Xiangpeng!
On the contrary, it was Han Changkong and Iron Thorn who faced the enemy with ordinary martial artists who had little strength.
Han Chen and Xu Xiangpeng, the two favorites competing for the first place, met directly without determining the qualifying places, which can be regarded as the most eye-catching competition of this competition meeting came in advance.
Seeing the results of this draw, Iron Thorn and Han Changkong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
What is certain is that I can guarantee qualification.
With the three qualifying places, it doesn't matter who is the first place.
Xu Taichong in the audience frowned, he didn't expect this situation, and a trace of a not very good feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
But immediately, this feeling was also dispelled by him, his younger brother was at the level of the sixth order of the Mortal Martial Realm, and he was still practicing a rare third-order martial art, how could he lose to such a small martial artist in such a poor and remote place.
The expressions of everyone in the audience were different, and Han Jingtian frowned slightly, not very optimistic about this battle.
And Han Huhai and Han Tieying were hideous, they wished that Han Chen would be deflated in this battle, and after being seriously injured, they would have a chance to make a move.
In a rather weird atmosphere, this competition is finally about to start.
Han Chen slowly stood on top of the martial platform, and his expression did not have the slightest wave from beginning to end.
Opposite him, Xu Xiangpeng had a gloomy face, his eyes flashed coldly, and he was awe-inspiring.
"I didn't expect that I would be confronted with you at this time." Xu Xiangpeng said sympathetically, "But it's okay to cancel your qualifying place and beat you half to death, which makes me more happy than killing you." ”
"Coincidentally, I feel the same way as you." Han Chen said lightly.
Seeing Han Chen's unwavering expression, Xu Xiangpeng's heart was extremely angry, and he was as if he was being treated as a clown jumping off the beam, and his face immediately turned a little hideous, "I want to see how long you can be hard without the protection of your attendant!" ”
After speaking, the posture unfolded, both hands became eagle claws, and the iron claws were cold, full of intimidation.
Han Chen still stood there peacefully, not moving, not even using his martial arts, and it seemed that his whole body was flawed.
In this momentum competition alone, Han Chen is a head shorter, after all, Xu Xiangpeng is a sixth-order cultivator in the Mortal Martial Realm, and his strength of three hundred catties is not a joke, in the eyes of everyone, Han Chen's fifth-order physique in the Martial Realm does not dare to attack him.
Could it be that Han Chen was frightened by Xu Xiangpeng's strength, and he didn't even have a decent defense?
Looking at this scene, the residents in the town couldn't help but secretly guess that the shouts of the wave of people who had supported Han Chen before were also weakened.
What's more, he sneered, saying that Han Chen was not worthy of his name, and that Han Long might have used some kind of indiscriminate means that day.
Han Jingtian also frowned, not understanding what Han Chen was trying to do.
He is different from others, he has a little confidence in Han Chen's strength, and the scene of the imposing transformation that day is still vivid, so he naturally knows that Han Chen has a strength that others can't imagine.
Even if he really faced this Xu Xiangpeng, he still had a bit of luck in his heart, and he might be able to win.
But now, looking at the scene on the martial arts platform, I can't understand anything.
Could it be that his mysterious grandson really wants to surrender without a fight?
Even if the other party is the first family of Mohan County, but the fair and honest competition will not be so afraid.
Come to think of it, the martial arts fight is still going on after all.
With an order, it was announced that the much-anticipated martial arts battle had officially begun.
Since the two sides of the battle are the favorites for the first place, the Wutai of Nuoda is completely vacant, leaving enough space for the two of them to play.
Xu Xiangpeng let out a low snort, and made the first move, his body was like a big peng spreading its wings, and he pounced directly towards Han Chen's side.
With the help of the inertia of falling, Xu Xiangpeng was able to exert the power of the iron eagle claw to the extreme.
This claw comes down, if it sweeps on the body, I am afraid that it will be able to directly tear a large piece of flesh and blood off.
If an ordinary martial artist saw such a momentum, he was afraid that his face would change in shock and he would dodge in a hurry.
But Han Chen was still like a clay puppet, his expression had not changed too much, and his body had not moved.
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
Many people closed their eyes tightly, as if they couldn't bear to see the scene of the new star in Willow Springs splashing blood on the spot.
Han Jingtian's face was ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was so excited that he almost opened his mouth to stop.
Seeing that the iron claw was approaching, Han Chen's indifferent eyes suddenly flashed with a cold brilliance.
His silent figure finally moved.
Raising his hand, a plain blow to the tiger's claw was taken out, and it was directly aimed at Xu Xiangpeng's iron claw.
Xu Taichong in the audience looked happy, looking at Han Chen's counterattack, his heart was overjoyed.
He knew his brother's strength too well.
Although Xu Xiangpeng's strength is almost and the level of martial arts is not high, it is also a third-level martial art.
One of the biggest characteristics of Iron Eagle Claw is that it is hard!
The iron eagle claws that he first glimpsed the door were as hard as steel, and if he really touched the flesh, it wasn't like he would directly break the palm of the Han family kid!