Chapter 0955: Shushan Sword Fighting (2)

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With this kind of qualification, I really don't know how I got to the path of cultivation.

"You eat, I have something to eat!"

Qin Feng looked at him and said with a smile, took out two pieces of beef jerky from the ring and gave them to the dog baby.

The dog baby wiped her snot with her sleeve and said, "Thank you, the boss, it's so good!" ”

He ate a mouthful of beef jerky and a mouthful of spiritual rice porridge, with a satisfied look.

Qin Feng asked him curiously, "Dog baby, do you have any dreams when you go to Shu Mountain this time?" ”

The dog baby smirked, "Yes, I watch the excitement every day, and eat spiritual rice every day." ”

"Good dreams!"

Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

Just eating, drinking, and watching the excitement can be regarded as a kind of realm.

On the field, the spiritual power of nearly hundreds of masters was sweeping around, peering on each other's cultivation.

Qin Feng is a small place, but no one pays attention to it.

There were so many people that he hadn't met a single acquaintance.

At noon, a dozen old men sat down in the referee's seat in the ring.

Cang Songzi, the head of Shushan, got into the ring with a smile, waved his hand at everyone, and said with a smile, "All the Taoist friends of all sects and sects are polite, thank you for coming to the Lingcui Peak opening ceremony of this sect." As this sect said before, this time the Lingcui Peak is consecrated, and the opportunity belongs to the entire cultivation world. As long as you can win the top 10 in the ring competition, you can enter the Lingcui Peak to choose the opportunity at will. I hope you will pay attention to the fact that there is a large array of two fine dust in front of Lingcui Peak. During the sword fighting in Shushan, everyone must not force themselves to go over and watch. Otherwise, it will only turn into a piece of looting! ”

The disciples of the various sects around them were all talking.

Someone mentioned that yesterday there were already several groups of people who forcibly broke into the Liangyi Dust Array, and in the end, they were all ground into powder by the formation.

When Cang Songzi said this, it seems that this news is true.

He continued, "Let's talk about the rules of the competition, in the martial arts training arena, there are ten rings. Everyone only needs to win 100 games in a row to directly advance to the top 20. Of course, if you are in the ring, no one dares to challenge you, as long as the referee announces it, you can also advance directly. After the top 20 are selected, there will be a challenge. No matter who it is, as long as you challenge the top 20, you can directly replace him! After the top 20 are selected, the top 10 will be decided. Do you understand this rule? ”

"Got it!"

"Clear!"

“……”

The disciples of all factions on the field shouted one after another, and their faces were all eager to try.

Cang Songzi finally said, "Let me remind you again, once you get in the ring, your life will be put on the line." In the ring, you can use any magic weapon, Taoism, or even poison gas and magic skills. The referee must ensure absolute fairness, no matter who it is, and must not interfere with the normal progress of the game, even if it is in danger of life! If someone forces it, the referee will not spare it! ”

When he said this, he obviously set the tone.

After this competition, there must be a river of blood.

The disciples on the field, who were originally excited, were much more solemn.

All the disciples pondered whether to take their lives for the sake of a magic weapon.

After the brass bell rings behind the ring, the competition begins.

The disciples of each faction were finally allowed to move freely, and everyone raised their heads and immediately surrounded the ring.

Everyone is waiting to see who will be the first to jump into the ring.

After a short period of noise, a coquettish shout rang out throughout the entire martial arts arena, "Shushan Lai Zhenzhen asks for advice!" ”

A delicate figure appeared in the ring, dressed in white fluttering, with a flower and moon appearance.

All the disciples exclaimed, but they didn't expect it to be a female disciple who was the first to stand in the ring.

Cang Songzi, the head of Shushan, stroked his beard and smiled, "Very good, Sanniang's disciple is very good!" ”

Lai Zhenzhen was the first to come to power, and he finally won face for Shushan.

However, he was still a little disappointed in his heart, after all, Du Minjun was his descendant disciple.

"This kid is still too cautious!"

Cang Songzi said secretly.

Someone in the second ring immediately went up, it was Du Minjun.

The disciples of all factions shook their heads for a while, "The disciples of Shushan are full of talents, and they really live up to their reputation!" ”

"This sword fight, Shushan must be in the limelight!"

Everyone focused their eyes on the third ring, and a young man in white rode the wind, clasping his fists and chuckling at everyone, "Disciple of the Yun family, Yun Qingyang asks for advice!" ”

Everyone under the ring widened their eyes, but they didn't expect that the third ring was not a disciple of the big faction.

However, the Yun family is quite famous in the Xiuzhen family, and many people have also heard of it.

Qin Feng stared at Yun Qingyang's face, this young man's appearance was exactly the same as Yun Feiyang.

Don't think about it, the two of them must be Qin brothers.

"You still can't help it!"

Qin Feng sighed secretly, the Heart Dao Extraterritorial Cultivator still came.

An acquaintance came up in the fourth ring, a young man with a wine jug in one hand, jumping into the ring, wearing a gray preacher robe, looking cynical.

This person is Mao Baiqing.

Yu Xuanji, the head of Maoshan, stroked his beard on the referee's bench, his face full of relief.

Of the ten rings, Maoshan occupies one in the end.

As soon as Mao Baiqing went up, Yixiu and Liu Rufeng occupied one after another, and it is estimated that all of them were picked up by the old man in the back, and it would not work if he didn't go up.

Of the ten rings, only four remained.

There are two in Shushan, one in Yunjia, one in Maoshan, one in Wudang, one in Kunlun, and none in Zuodao.

The seventh ring was soon filled with people, not dressed like a monk of Middle-earth, wearing a golden armor, as if he were wearing armor.

He clenched his fists and smiled arrogantly at everyone, "Mo Dao of the Mermaid Clan of the South China Sea asks for advice!" ”

The melon-eating monks who were watching below couldn't help but exclaim, ", people from overseas are here!" ”

"This Shushan sword fight, it's really a gathering of wind and clouds!"

“……”

On the referee's bench, an old nun smiled faintly.

Qin Feng looked over, presumably she was the legendary South China Sea Shenni, didn't she look very old!

Around thirty years old, her skin is white and tender, like a young woman with a shaved head, she is still very beautiful.

The South China Sea Shenni seemed to be able to sense that Qin Feng was spying on her, and as soon as his eyebrows tightened, he used his divine sense to probe it, so startled that Qin Feng hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Right now, there are two rings left.

A long howl sounded, "Penglai Island, Xiaobai asks for advice!" ”

Qin Feng was startled, his eyes stared at the ring, he didn't expect Penglai Island to really come.

In the ring, a middle-aged man bowed slightly to Xiaobai.

I don't know if it's the owner of Penglai Island, or the two elders.

Nine rings were filled, and the remaining one was particularly sought-after.

Finally, Zuo Dao stood up with a black mist standing on top of the ring, it was Mu Feng's subordinate Ali.

Mu Feng is now at the top of the faction, so naturally he can't be the first to jump out.

The disciples of the Stinger Gate followed and shouted, "The left protector will win, the left protector will win, the left protector will win......"

After all, Qin Feng's White Bone Gate was a branch of the Stinger Gate, and his pretended arm also shouted.

The ten rings were finally occupied, and all the monks in the audience were eager to try, and they couldn't wait to show off in the world's Daomen! (To be continued.) )