Chapter 67: Ascension Race (3)
After seeing that everyone calmed down, Xue Ningshan continued to speak, "The rules are still the same as in previous years, first the challenge competition, the mountain gate competition, and finally the qualifying competition. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info do not deliberately hurt people's names, and you need to admit defeat in person. ”
Then he held up the notebook in his hand, "Here is the list of those who have challenged this year, and now it is announced here." ”
I saw his fingertips sweep away the book one by one, and two names appeared in the sky, the name on the left was red, and under the name was written which mountain gate he had been a disciple for several generations.
The name on the right is in black, and the specific information is also written below the name.
The disciples looked up at the sky, some were surprised that he would actually challenge him, and some mocked what was there to compare with half a catty and eight taels, and as for those who didn't know these two, they just watched the fun.
The person who challenged him was full of intentions, looking at his target, and it happened that the target person was also looking at him, looking at each other, and there was no sparkling, the two were quite calm, nodding to each other.
"The following challenge has officially begun, the first group, the challenger, Wang Ke, and the challenged Yu Qingfeng." With the words of the senior brother, the Immortal Ascension Tournament officially kicked off.
I saw two disciples in the crowd flying into the ring, and the two of them clasped their fists opposite each other and said to each other, "Please advise." "Don't say much, draw your sword and fight.
The people who were good friends with the two of them enthusiastically cheered for the two of them in the audience.
Mao Qing also opened her eyes and looked at it, after all, this was the first time she had seen an immortal fight, and because she was too focused, she didn't notice that Su Duhuan had been staring at her.
After Senior Brother Qianyan glanced at Su Duhuan, he cast his eyes on the ground, not caring at all about the two who were fighting on the stage.
But until now, Mao Qing has not been able to distinguish who is the challenger and who is the challenged.
I saw that the man who was a little smaller, a sword was forced by him to play the shadow of hundreds of swords, and attacked the man on the opposite side with great momentum.
The man on the opposite side did not panic, the long sword was opened and closed by his dance, steady as a mountain, and the sword wind was strong, although it looked not as sharp as the other party, but it was a flawless defense against the opponent's attack.
After a stalemate for a while, the little man stepped forward with a hundred swords, and at the point in the air, the hundred swords were united, and the momentum surged, breaking the noodles.
The man on the opposite side hurriedly withdrew his sword, but it was still a step too late, and the other party's sword was already pointing directly at his front door.
"I lost." Yu Qingfeng put down the long sword and said in frustration.
"In the first game, challenger, Wang Kesheng." Xue Ningshan's voice sounded.
Only then did Mao Qing know who was the other of them.
There were cheers and regrets from the audience. Wang Ke withdrew his sword, hugged his fists and said, "Accept." ”
Yu Qingfeng's face was a little lost, but he returned the salute with grace, "Accept." ”
"In the second game, the challenger is negotiable. The challenged, the business is none. After hearing Xue Ningshan report the names of these two people, there was a noise below.
When Mao Qing saw that it was so lively, she also became curious about these two people.
"Why are these two brothers again, every year." A disciple said.
The person next to him touched his chin, and the god chattered, "Is this the legendary love and want to kill." ”
I saw two sturdy figures like mountains, with shiny bald heads, flying up from below, and the moment they landed in the ring, they even heard the sound of "Gutong".
When Mao Qing looked at the two who looked exactly the same, she couldn't help laughing.
The one on the right said in a whisper, "Brother, you have to do your best in a while." ”
The urn on the left replied, "Big brother, you have to do your best." ”
The two of them were particularly loud, and this simple and interesting conversation amused everyone on and off the stage.
After the two of them finished speaking, they didn't see any weapons, and they roared at each other with their arms in their arms, and the huge fist brought up the wind, which shows how terrifying the power contained in it is.
"I'm rubbing! Hand-to-hand combat~" Mao Qing couldn't help but sigh.
Sakura glanced at her, and didn't look at any occasion, but she was still swearing.
Mao Qing didn't have the eyes to look at the master now, and she was boiling with such an exciting hand-to-hand fight.
The fists drawn by the two of them, at the moment of collision, a loud noise was heard, cracks appeared on the ground of the ring, and the two of them retreated in unison, and before they could stand firmly, they took turns to raise their fists at each other.
This time, the fists of the two were staggered, and the other hand of the two of them caught the fist that could break stones.
Mao Qing opened his mouth wide and looked nervously at the two people frozen there on the field, only to see the two of them facing each other and roaring wildly, the green tendons on their foreheads were exposed, and the sleeves on their arms were torn to reveal the arms full of explosive beauty inside.
But the two are still quite evenly matched.
Mao Qing didn't hold back, pulled his neck and shouted, "Rub, hurry up and kick it." ”
This abrupt voice instantly attracted the attention of the audience, and under this strong pressure, Mao Qing finally realized that she had said the wrong thing, lowered her head, and leaned towards Sakura's side.
"Poof, hehe" Su Duhuan looked at the green fan and chuckled.
Sakura was silent on the surface, but he raised his foot and stepped on the green foot fiercely.
Mao Qing gritted her teeth, but she couldn't help but shout.
The two brothers on the stage also looked at Mao Qing together, and after a moment of stiffness, the two raised their legs and kicked each other, but neither of them dodged this time.
Both of them were kicked in the stomach by the other's legs, shot backwards, and never got up after falling from the ring to the bottom of the ring.
This sudden change shocked everyone for a while, and then they shot their eyes towards Mao Qing.
Mao Qing raised his hand to brush the bangs in front of his forehead, blocking everyone's sight, and secretly distanced himself from the cherry blossom festival.
After a brief silence, Xue Ningshan continued to announce who would play next, and the brothers were carried back.
The challenge continues in an atmosphere where some people are happy and some are worried.
Chang Qingqing stood in the front row of the disciples, looked at the ring on the stage, and said, "Are you ready?" ”
Senior Sister Yue beside her nodded and said, "Senior Sister don't worry." ”
"Next, Challenger, Akizuki. Challenged, Nanzhu. After hearing Nanzhu's name come out of Xue Ningshan's mouth.
Nanzhu himself was dumbfounded, and Mao Qing and Su Duhuan were also stunned, thinking in their hearts, "There will actually be someone who challenges Nanzhu." ”
Mao Qing wondered in her heart, "Who is this Qiuyue?" ”
Nanzhu flew into the ring hard, looking at the woman who was flying towards the ring, she didn't know it, and she didn't know why she wanted to challenge herself.
After seeing this challenger, Mao Qing and Xu Duhuan were even more confused.
"It turned out to be her." Mao Qing saw that this was not Chang Qingqing's little follower, why did she challenge Nanzhu?