Xu Hao stood in the crowd, expressionless, very ordinary, outsiders couldn't see his inner struggle at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe there are people who think the same way as him at this time.

"That's all the old man said, let's start the small competition." Choi Jung-won flicked his sleeves and sat down in the center.

And as his voice fell, everyone stepped forward to receive the number ball.

In each ring, there is an elder of the eight generations as a referee, and while deciding the winner, it is also to prevent accidents caused by the two sides not being able to hold their hands.

After everyone drew the ball, the elders in the ring shouted out the numbers one by one, and the sound spread throughout the square, which could be heard by everyone, and then some people jumped into the ring in turn to start fighting.

Xu Hao drew the thirty-sixth, which is relatively low, but in fact, the number of Xiaobi is not large, because there are only new disciples in this session.

If it is the time of Dabi, all the peaks gather, and the previous Tianjiao is out of the customs, then it will be a great event.

Xu Hao did not play in the first round of the competition, which was also in line with his intentions, when the competition was in full swing in the ring, Xu Hao was wandering in the crowd, and sometimes stopped to watch under a ring to judge the level of this new disciple.

In fact, because there were not many people, only three rings were opened, so it didn't take much time, Xu Hao turned around, and roughly understood the realm of these disciples, as well as the means they used when fighting each other.

At this moment, the three groups that are competing, their cultivation is all around the second layer of Gathering Spirits, and none of them have exceeded the third layer.

"Maybe those people haven't done it yet." Xu Hao glanced at the eighth-generation elders on the high platform, he was referring to the disciples of the eighth-generation elders.

In addition, after all, it is a competition within the Netherworld, so now it seems that the means of fighting on both sides are relatively simple, it is nothing more than the confrontation of spirit runes, of course, there are also people who have learned the corresponding spells, but from Xu Hao's point of view, whether it is a spirit rune or a spell, well...... It's all a little rough!

If outsiders hear Xu Hao's thoughts at this time, they don't know what their expressions will be, you must know that even the elders above the high platform are sometimes bowing their heads to the fighting methods below, and they feel that the level of this new disciple is still passable.

As for the old disciples and new disciples who watched the game around, they watched it with relish, commenting on one or two sentences from time to time, and the scene was very lively.

Of course, there are not many arrogant people who disdain this, and there is competition between disciples and disciples, and they always don't look at each other well.

At this moment, Xu Hao stopped at the first ring and watched the two disciples above fight there.

One of these two people was a short teenager, but despite his stature, he was not very tall, and after casting some kind of spell, he was extremely fast and looked very flexible, and in the struggle between the two sides, the opponent repeatedly missed and could not attack his body.

"This spell is similar to my speed charm." Xu Hao thinks about everything.

And the opponent of the short boy was a pretty girl, and her attack was quite hot, and one by one the spirit runes were sacrificed, bombarding the short boy who kept dodging.

The two of you come and go, fighting equally, one dodges and attacks at the same time, the other fortunately shows a strong defense, let the other party attack, she only stands in place, and then aims at the target, throws the spirit rune, so that the other party has to keep shifting positions, after all, he does not have the other party's strong defense, if he is directly hit, he will be out immediately, of course, this has been dodging, and his physical strength is always consumed.

Now in the battle between the two, who wins and who loses, the main thing is to see whether the girl consumes the short boy's physical strength first, or the short boy breaks the girl's defense first.

Xu Hao saw it with relish, but in his heart he secretly said, as long as the cultivation is compressed to the third layer or so, it will not be too noticeable, but it also depends on the actual situation, he has already thought it through, the opportunity to enter the netherworld is inevitable, if someone's cultivation exceeds this limit, he doesn't mind showing more.

However, it is not thought that there will be anyone who will be able to use his full strength, even those disciples of the Eighth Elder Sect may not be able to break through the third layer in such a short period of time and reach the middle stage of Gathering Spirits.

In Xu Hao's opinion, only Zi Luan, the kendo genius who awakened the talent of the seventh-grade sword spirit, could make him pay attention to it.

They are much better than Xu Hao in terms of talent, this self-knowledge Xu Hao still has, he knows that if there is no endless dream, even if he cultivates there without rest all the time, compared to them, it is not enough.

The two men in the ring stopped, glaring at each other, panting, this fight was really inseparable, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

The girl was even more angry, gritted her teeth and patted the storage bag, between the ten fingers of her hands, there was a spirit rune, and the mana gushed out.

When the short boy on the opposite side saw this scene, his mung bean-like eyes suddenly widened, and rows of cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant, and he exclaimed, "Damn, why do you still have so many spirit runes!" How else do I fight? ”

The girl sneered: "If you take these spirit runes from me, you will win this competition." ”

"Take it, I'm still afraid of you." The short boy has the heart to give up, but when he thinks of the rewards of the top three, his heart is hot, he doesn't have any idea of the first and second place, that's not something he can touch, but he can't compete for the third place, and the game has been so far, it has also aroused his unyielding temperament, if he loses to a girl, then he is not faceless, in the end he is still a teenager, he is not afraid of losing, and at this moment he gritted his teeth and released cruel words.

At the same time, he is also secretly on guard, once the spirit rune bombardment on the opposite side, he will immediately launch the fastest speed, do not seek to dodge all, as long as he can survive this wave of attacks, he basically won, he does not believe that the girl on the opposite side has used so many spirit runes, there is still survival, if there is a real one, it is also the ability of others, he lost unjustly.

However, he didn't see a sly glint in the girl's eyes as she sacrificed all the runes.

A whole ten spirit runes were stimulated by the girl, turning into ten streamers of different colors, bombarding the short boy from all directions.

"What is this?" Xu Hao's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had seen something, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc: "I didn't expect there to be this kind of talisman seal, it seems that you can't underestimate anyone." ”

Among the people present, there were not a few who found that the ten spirit runes were strange, but the short boy who was fighting in the ring was obviously not among them.

"It seems that there are results." Many people think so in their hearts.

The short boy faced the ten streamers, the speed spread to the extreme, and kept changing directions in the ring with a length of more than ten zhang and a width, never letting those spirit runes, even if one exploded on his body, and finally the ten spirit runes were dodged by him, the short boy stopped his body, stood there, supported his knees with both hands and kept panting, hehe smiled: "You don't have a spirit rune, don't admit defeat!" ”

"It's you who should throw in the towel, you look down and see what it is?" The girl pointed to the short boy's chest and said proudly.

The short boy looked down, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw that on his left chest, he didn't know when a fiery red spirit rune was pasted, although it was not stimulated, but there was no doubt that he lost!

If it is a real life-and-death fight, once the spirit rune directly attached to his chest bursts, he will be blown out of a bloody hole, and it will be difficult to die.

"It's me...... Lost! The short boy had a dry throat, looked at the girl opposite and asked, "Can you tell me how you did it?" ”

"Of course not, it's my killer feature." The girl rolled her eyes and said.

The little boy nodded, and asked no more.

The elder next to him smiled slightly, and announced that the girl had won, and the short boy could only withdraw gloomily.

The pretty girl couldn't help but wave her little fist excitedly, ran off the field, and high-fived the girls who had been cheering her on the following days, and then chatted a few words there, and then sat down on the spot and recovered her mana, after all, as a winner, she had to have many competitions next.