Chapter 118: It's Over!
Long Zun fought two games in a row, and both of them defeated his opponent in one fell swoop, which scared some challengers under the ring who wanted to pick up the bargain.
From the two battles that ended like a bamboo in Long Zun, many people saw that he was difficult to provoke, and most of them estimated that their strength was probably not as good as the two people who had challenged before, at least not as good as Li Jing.
With no chance of winning, some people began to turn their attention to the other rings.
Of course, there are still people who have the strength to challenge him, such as the son-in-law from the three major families, but it is not so easy to win, and it may be difficult to win Long Zun without using some real skills.
Ten rings, there are still weaker champions, there is no need to fight with Longzun at all, after all, there are ten rings, and there are nine rings left without one, which is enough for them to become the champions of a ring.
The strong ones are unwilling to fight hard with Long Zun, and the weak ones know that they have no hope of going up, so in this way, Long Zun can be regarded as sitting firmly in the position of the No. 7 ring champion.
The battle for the top ten places in the martial arts association is still ongoing, and the people of the three major families have all competed one after another, and each person chooses a champion in the ring to challenge.
The people of the three major families all made a move, and several of them were obviously strong, and the competition in the ring entered a fierce moment, and several rings changed hands one after another.
Li Qiu, led by the Li family, jumped into the nearest ring No. 1 to him, and the original champion of the No. 1 ring was a son of the Chen family.
When he faced the challenger Li Qiu, he knew that he was invincible, so he simply jumped out of the ring, automatically admitted defeat, and took the initiative to give up the main position.
Losing the No. 1 ring master, but the mystical power in his body is still full, it does not prevent him from challenging the champions of several other rings, as long as he successfully challenges one ring, he still has a chance to become the top ten in the martial arts association.
The No. 1 ring fell and was taken by Li Qiu of the Li family, and soon the No. 2 ring was snatched by Chen Laohan, and the original champion was directly injured and dropped the ring.
Seeing that the first and second rings were occupied, Zhao Wuhua looked unhappy, but he also knew that Li Qiu and Chen Laohan were not easy to mess with, so he chose the No. 3 ring.
Although the ten rings are ranked in no particular order, they all secretly know that the stronger the strength, the more they will dominate the ring in front.
Zhao Wuhua knew that even if he won the No. 3 ring, he felt a head shorter than Chen Laohan, which made him very unhappy, so the champion of the No. 3 ring was unlucky, his limbs were broken, and he suffered the anger that should have belonged to Chen Laohan.
The sons-in-law of the three major families, and the three strongest people in this martial arts meeting, occupied the first three rings, and no one dared to provoke or challenge.
The rest of the people set their sights on the remaining rings, and even Long Zun was forced to break the legs of the three challengers who challenged him, intimidating the remaining people who wanted to challenge him.
After several battles, the competition in the ten rings finally ended, and the ten rings had their own masters.
The remaining challengers who did not achieve the status of the champion also gave up the opportunity to continue the challenge and recognized the status of the ten champions on the ten rings.
The martial arts club ring battle is basically over now, and the ten champions have defended their respective rings, and the challengers, except for a few serious injuries, are either exhausted or know that they have no chance to defeat the champions in the ring.
On the high platform, accompanied by the ancestors of the three major families, the middle-aged man from the royal family of the Tianlong Kingdom saw that the battle in the ring was almost underway, got up from his seat, and walked off the high platform.
The black-clothed Tianlongwei went to announce the news of the end of the martial arts meeting, and instead brought the ten rings of the champion to the middle-aged man from the royal family.
"Chief of the Qi Guard, the top ten of the Tiancheng County Martial Arts Association have been decided, whether to proceed to the next step. A black-clothed Tianlong Guard knelt on one knee and clasped his hands into fists.
"Accurate!"
"Yes!" The black-clothed Tianlong Wei stood up and retreated, leaving the ten people selected by the Martial Arts Association in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man walked around with his hands behind his back, looked at them one by one, and said, "Congratulations, you have become one of the top ten members of the Tiancheng County Martial Arts Association." ”
As soon as the words fell, the ten-person team in front of him became lively, all of them were young people, and they couldn't help but let out a happy voice when they heard the news, and even Long Zun had a happy smile on his face.
After many days of competition, the ten of them finally won the top ten in the martial arts meeting, no matter whether the process is thrilling or simple, as long as they stand in this position, they are eligible to enjoy the joy of victory.
The middle-aged man looked at the ten selected people in front of him, didn't say a word, and when these people in front of him finished venting and quieted down, his face turned flat, his eyebrows were upside down, and he said, "Is it over? ”
Swish...... Some scattered teams of ten people were immediately neatly organized, and they were brushed like a straight line.
Looking at the ten people standing in a row, the middle-aged man was very satisfied with his might, and still said with a straight face: "In three months, I will wait for you in the royal city, I hope you can still laugh like today." ”
The middle-aged man had a casual smile on his face, maybe every guard was like this, and those black-clothed Tianlong guards were also like facial paralysis, and they couldn't see the slightest smile.
At this time, the black-clothed Tianlongwei who had left just now walked back with an extra tray in his hand, and there were nine black-clothed Tianlongwei behind him, each holding a tray in his hand.
When these black-clothed Tianlongwei stood up, the middle-aged man walked over and lifted the silk cloth on a tray, revealing a porcelain vase on the tray that was one size bigger than a fist.
"The porcelain vase contains ten condensation pills, which are the reward of your martial arts meeting this time. As he spoke, he picked up a porcelain vase and handed it to Li Qiu, who was standing at the front.
Then, he picked up the porcelain vase from the tray in the hand of another black-clothed Tianlong Wei and handed it to Chen Laohan, who was standing in second place.
In this way, he took out a porcelain vase and handed it to one person, until the last porcelain vase, and handed it to Li Gan, who was standing in the last place.
"Make good use of these condensation pills to improve your cultivation, I hope that when I see you again in the royal city in three months, it will not be as weak as it is now, and the wind will blow into the sky as soon as it blows." The middle-aged man looked at them one by one, as if he remembered the faces of the ten people in front of him.
"It's complacent to get this little bit of success, and in three months' time, you'll know what it means to be young. After speaking, the middle-aged man flicked the sleeves of the dragon pattern and turned back to the high platform.
And the ten people in front of him were not looked at by him at all, and he was able to come down from the high platform this time, it was just a routine.
The martial arts meeting in Tiancheng County ended like this, all the black-clothed Tianlongwei withdrew, and the ten people who obtained the Ning Li Pill went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers, and they had no fathers and no mothers but to go back to their own homes.
Holding the porcelain vase in his hand, Long Zun couldn't hide the joy in his heart, with these ten condensation pills, his cultivation could still be improved rapidly, and the fifth order of the warrior realm was very promising.
Back at the inn, he closed the door and sat down on the bed, with the porcelain bottle containing Ning Li Dan in his hand.
Just as he was about to take the Condensation Pill to cultivate the Dao Yan Technique, he heard the shopkeeper knocking on the door outside.
"Guest, have you rested? Someone downstairs is looking for you, do you want me to bring someone up for you?" As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, he seemed to see something, and only heard him say, "Hey...... A few people also asked to wait downstairs for a while, this is a guest room, and you can't come in without the permission of the guests. ”
"Get out of here!"
Long Zun frowned when he heard the sound outside the door, reached out and grabbed the porcelain vase in his hand and put it in his arms, got up and got out of bed and walked towards the door.
Before he could reach the door, he heard a bang, and the door was slammed open from the outside, and the moment the door opened, the shopkeeper flew in from outside the door, hit his head on the leg of the table in the room, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
(End of chapter)