Chapter 25: It Must Be a Coincidence
And all the main roads blocked by the forbidden army lead to the imperial capital's martial arts arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is the strongest ring in the Tianxuan Continent here, because it is an enchantment arranged by the Emperor Rank Array Spirit Master. And the material of its ring is made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron.
With such a strong defense, it can withstand the strong of the Martial Emperor, attacking wantonly without being destroyed.
The entire martial arts arena is so large that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. Of course, the Imperial Dynasty will be martial, but it is not something that ordinary people can watch, and he also needs an invitation. This is the perfect time for the Tianxuan Dynasty to show its strength, to deter all forces with bad intentions.
The whole blockade lasted for a full morning, and the vigilance inside was even more formidable.
Every kilometer there is a strong martial artist stationed, and every 10,000 meters there is a martial spirit. There may only be three major forces in this kind of handwriting.
At this moment, on the ring with a length of 100 meters and a width of 50 meters, an old man in a yellow robe has already gone up. His gaze was calm and his breath was calm, but he gave people a sense of supreme majesty.
"Another martial spirit powerhouse!"
Lin Xuan, who was sitting in the exclusive position of Tianji Pavilion, also had to sigh at the strength of the Tianxuan Dynasty.
And you must know that in addition to those martial spirit powerhouses stationed there, this is already the fifteenth martial spirit powerhouse. And in this martial arts arena, there are a total of four rings, and it is obvious that there must be the same existence in the other rings.
On the first day of the competition, one-on-one heads-up will determine the top 24. In other words, the first day of the competition is divided into six sessions.
"Your opponent is He Xu of the He family, the peak cultivation of the Martial Monarch."
Tang Li, as the person in charge of Tianji Pavilion, had naturally received the notice.
Lin Xuanqi was calm, and it could be said that no one here could defeat him. Therefore, he will not be at all, because he seems ecstatic because he is ranked as a weak.
He was fighting He Xu in the third ring in the fourth game, so he sat down. looked at the old man in the yellow robe, presiding over the start of the martial arts.
"It's another annual imperial martial arts, and the martial arts are just the Tianxuan Dynasty to promote exchanges between major forces and consult with each other. Therefore, the competition can be done to the point, if there is a person who hurts his life, he will not blame me for the ruthlessness of the emperor's blade! ā
The old man's words have obviously been processed to ensure that everyone present can hear them clearly!
"Now I announce that the Imperial Martial Arts has officially begun! Today's first ring, the first round, from the waves of the mountain gate to the sea, against Xiaoyun Peak's Li Mo! ā
"Bang Bang!"
In bursts of roaring applause, Lang Jihai and Li Mo walked into the ring together.
"The mountain gate waves send to the sea, the sevenfold martial monarch!"
"Xiaoyun Peak Li, Sevenfold Martial Monarch!"
Although they are opponents, it is the least polite to report each other's names.
Of course, in a competition, reporting one's own realm can be regarded as the respect of the other party.
After that, the two of them were entangled together, but these two sects were just subsidiary forces of the Vermilion Bird Mansion and the Xuanwu Palace. Although the cultivation of the two of them is a martial monarch, they both have a very high prestige in their respective sects, and they are also cultivated by the sects.
But the people present had no intention of watching, after all, the people who could come here were all existences with a certain identity in the Tianxuan Dynasty.
Therefore, no one likes to watch two martial artists fight, and naturally Lin Xuan is also one of them.
And Tang Li said: "Emperor Blade, Sevenfold Martial Spirit, a member of the royal family of the Tianxuan Dynasty." ā
It can be said that all the people of the Tianxuan Dynasty are dressed in yellow robes, which is a symbol of their status. After seeing so much, Lin Xuan naturally realized it.
"It seems that the disciples of the four main cities have strong confidence this time, and they seem to have some hole cards." Tang Li secretly analyzed: "If you encounter it, it's better to be careful." ā
"Zhu Yunxiao wins!"
At this moment, since the third ring, there has been a voice. It turned out that Zhu Yunxiao of the Vermilion Bird Palace's Mansion just knocked a disciple off the stage in an instant. But it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and the loser could only shake his head helplessly, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhu, for your mercy!" ā
And Zhu Yunxiao also seemed very easy-going: "Agreed!" ā
Such a quick resolution of the battle made Zhu Yunxiao get full applause, but people such as Lin Xuan understood. With his sevenfold cultivation of a martial artist, dealing with a one-fold martial artist is just expected.
The boring competition continued, but most of the other rings ended the first round. However, in the first ring in front of Lin Xuan, because of the similar strength of Lang Jihai and Li Mo, even if they fought for half an hour, they still did not distinguish between victory and defeat.
However, in a battle of this level, no matter how anxious you look, the winner will often be separated in an instant.
I saw that at this time, Li Mo's attack became more and more fierce, and there were hundreds of palms in a wave of his hand, and Lang Jihai seemed to be forced to have a trace of urgency.
Compared with Li Mo's increasingly aggressive attacks, Langjihai is more like a monkey scurrying around the sky. And from time to time, there was applause for this boring battle.
"Run, run, hit!"
"What a coward!"
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However, just when everyone was becoming more and more optimistic about Li Mo, Tang Li said: "That kid from Xiaoyun Peak is going to lose!" ā
And Lin Xuan also thinks so, although it seems that Lang Jihai was cornered by Li Mo, and even the force flying in the field is still gorgeous and dazzling. However, Li Mo attacked for a long time, but he did not show defeat, on the contrary, he could deal with it calmly: "Lang Jihai is indeed very scheming. ā
However, the discussion between Lin Xuan and Tang Li caused the people around them to wait for a while. What's more, he ridiculed: "If you can't understand, don't pretend to be a master!" ā
"It's just that I haven't heard of the name of Tianji Pavilion before."
"Alas, let me tell you, Tianji Pavilion was still very strong a thousand years ago, but now? Humph......"
"That's right, it must be the Tianxuan Dynasty that gave the dead, counting the face of the heavenly machine. Otherwise, how can there be a place for such martial arts? ā
However, for these cynicisms, Lin Xuan and Tang Li both chose to ignore them, because there is always such a person who is eager to rush.
"Poof......
And the next moment, I saw Langjihai, who was still on the defensive, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found a gap in Li Mo's attack, and then gathered the power of a palm, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed out from the air.
It hit Li Mo's chest, and at that moment, the corners of Li Mo's mouth overflowed with blood, and his body fell into the ring like a kite with a broken string.
"Admit it!" I saw the waves on the field, and said with a fist.
And in the next second, the old man also jumped up and announced: "In this competition, Langjihai wins!" ā
When Emperor Blade announced the results of the competition, the people who had previously sneered at Lin Xuan and Tang Li all began to blush.
But after all, they are all a group of old guys, and they no longer speak, but they comfort themselves in their hearts: it must be a coincidence!
Right!
It must have been a coincidence!
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