Chapter 388: Traceless Child
Morning exercise is almost a compulsory course in this world, and sleeping lazily is a very luxurious thing, and only those who choose to give up their cultivation path will have the right to sleep lazy.
The teenagers who came to participate in this genius young martial arts conference were naturally people who wanted to go further on the road of martial arts, so almost all of them walked out of the tent to start morning exercises, and Haoran, who was in the same tent as Yan Wu, also walked out at about this time, and after saying hello to Yan Wu, he started his morning exercises.
After the morning exercise, after eating the breakfast provided by the sect's logistics handymen disciples, Yun Palm, the chief sect leader of the Medical Immortal Valley, suddenly flew in from a distance and landed in front of everyone, "Everyone has come to get a number plate from me, and this number plate represents which ring you belong to." Once you've chosen, go straight over there, and there's someone there to preside over your competition in the ring here. ”
As he spoke, Deacon Luo Xiang instructed everyone to step forward in turn and receive a number plate from Yun Palm's hand.
Yan Wu glanced at the number plate after getting it, "Ring 39." Then Yan Wu looked at the other people again, and found that they were basically not in the same ring, but thinking about it, there were a total of a thousand rings, and there were only a few hundred people left in the Medical Immortal Valley who were qualified to participate in the main battle, and it was not difficult for Yun Brown to give each person a different number plate if he operated a little.
After confirming his ring, Yan Wu nodded to Situ Yuan and walked straight to the No. 39 ring.
At this moment, the ring is already full of people, to say the least, there are nearly a thousand.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many people left after the audition, and it seems that there are really a lot of people participating in the martial arts competition this time." Isn't it, there are nearly a thousand people around one ring alone, how many people are there in that thousand rings? That's a million! Even if there may not be so many people in other rings, there are still 100,000 people in total.
With so many participants, it is comparable to the population of a small city on the earth in Yanwu's previous life.
"The main battle has officially begun, please pay attention to the number 39 plate, and I will read out the rules of the ring battle here." At this time, a very handsome middle-aged man suddenly hovered in the ring, obviously another martial arts master.
"The rules of the main battle, just one person on the stage to accept the challenge of everyone, and those who win ten consecutive games will be directly sent to the final decisive round of the main battle, what I want to say here is that in order to prevent fraud, there is a ten-game winning martial artist in the ring, and the number of places to enter the second round of the main battle will be directly reduced by one, that is to say, there are only one hundred places for the second round of promotion that we originally set, so after a ten-game winning martial artist appears, the hundred places will directly become ninety-nine!"
"Do you understand that? In short, try to avoid ten consecutive wins, otherwise you will suffer from those of you who are not capable of winning ten consecutive victories! In addition, if you play nine consecutive wins and your physical strength is exhausted, nine consecutive wins become nine wins, and winning one more time is only ten wins, and it cannot be counted as ten consecutive wins. ”
"Okay, the above is the way to go straight to the final round with ten consecutive wins; Next, the second way to advance to the second round, each of you has a total of thirteen chances to fight on the stage, and among these thirteen times, you only need to win ten games to advance to the second round, if you play four games early, and the remaining games are less than ten games for you to win, you will be eliminated. ”
"The conditions for promotion are very harsh, but this is not the most cruel!" Na Wuzun suddenly pointed to the five one-meter-high, fist-thick pillars on the edge of the ring, "These pillars are called the pillars of preparation for battle, which means that only those who stand on the pillars can go to the stage in turn to fight." ”
"Speaking of which, I think you probably understand what I mean! There are only three days left in the first round of the main battle! If you can't even go up to the pillar of preparation, you won't even have the qualifications to fight in the ring! ”
After saying that, Na Wuzun suddenly waved his hand, "The battle of the champions!" Start now! Remember, you only have three days, and your number plate will record your achievements. ”
"Finally, I would like to say that this martial arts conference will meet friends with martial arts, and you will leave some measure, and you will all work together on the battlefield of alien invasion in the future! Alright, let's get started! ”
As soon as the words fell, Na Wuzun disappeared directly in place, and the teenagers under the ring were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards the ring very much.
"Bang!" Some people wanted to jump directly into the ring, but they were bounced back by the protective shield placed in the ring.
"A group of fools, the Lord Wuzun just said that only those who stand on the pillar of preparation are qualified to fight in the ring." In the crowd, an inconspicuous and even easy to ignore the past smiled at everyone disdainfully, and then quickly shuttled to the pillar of preparation, there were many other smart teenagers in the crowd who thought of this key point, but the speed was not as fast as this boy, so he could only snatch the other four pillars of preparation.
"Whew!" Standing on the first pillar of preparation for battle, the young man instantly felt an inexplicable force pouring into his body, and he jumped directly into the ring, and the protective shield on it directly let him in without the slightest interception.
Standing in the ring, the young man suddenly threw out a folding fan from his sleeve, and the moment the folding fan flew out landed on his wrist. The young man shook his wrist and unfolded the folding fan very chicly, and at this time, the teenagers who were staring at the ring saw that there were four big characters written on his folding fan - Traceless Child.
"Childe Without a Trace, huh? I'm here to learn your tricks. The boy who occupied the second pillar of preparation jumped up, and the traceless boy smiled and said, "Please! ”
"Then you're welcome, watch the boxing!" The young man rushed towards the Traceless Child, but the next moment his eyes were gone, "What about people?" The young man's eyes shrank, but he was not so easy to get along with, and immediately judged two possibilities.
The Traceless Boy either flashed behind him or above his head.
Thinking about it, the young man instantly used two moves, one to attack behind him, and the other to the top of his head. But to his surprise, his two attacks missed, and the Traceless Boy suddenly appeared in front of him again, and a sharp blade appeared at the top of the folding fan, and easily pressed against the young man's throat.
"Take!" Putting away the folding fan, the traceless boy arched his hand gracefully, and the young man gave up his hand and walked down with some frustration.
Under the ring, the corners of Yan Wu's mouth suddenly flashed with an interesting smile, "I have also used this trick many times, but I didn't expect to meet my peers here." ”
Holy Flame God of War
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Chapter 389: Childe Without a Trace.
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