Chapter 82: Candidates for the Second Round of Competition

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Shen Qiuyi and Uncle Wang Tong and I had just experienced a battle on our side, so no one came to our side for a while, and a vacuum area was formed.

I summoned four walls of wind to protect the three of us, and those who were a little afraid of this because this was the place where the fat man had killed just now, I talked to the fat man for a while, and they probably thought that I had some friendship with the fat man, and they hesitated to come to us.

I've added another wall of wind to defend us, and those who are about to move on us have reined in their original thoughts.

It seems that I have to thank that this time, the fox and the fake tiger are all up to him, and no one dares to come to the three of us with that wind wall.

"You take a rest first, and I'll help you protect the Fa." I haven't experienced any big battles, but it's never a bad thing to keep my strength up.

"Yes." Shen Qiuyi and Uncle Wang Tong both nodded.

I quietly observed the crowd around me, and the fat man who ran out of us had no opponent, and most of them were too shocked to retreat from him, not daring to step forward to fight, and slapping a person away.

The old man on crutches looked at the people on the competition platform and didn't seem to be much, he clapped his palms, and the dozen or so people who had been around him all fell to the ground in response, and I relied on my strengthened eyesight to see a small insect crawling out of each of the dozen or so people who had fallen. I didn't know what it was, and I was constantly being nurtured by online novels, and I immediately thought of one word - "Gu." ”

Aren't these bugs similar to those Gu mentioned on the Internet?

After the clean-up of the fat man, the old man on crutches, the boning, the jade void, the gun-wielding boy, the black-robed trio, and an uncle who looked about the same age as Uncle Wang Tong, there were only a few of us left on the entire competition platform.

There is also the sloppy young man who walks alone, so there are only thirteen people left on the competition platform, which is five people short of the original top eighteen.

Deboning and Yuxu also found that most of the games around them had ended, and they both stopped fighting and kept looking at each other, sparks could be rubbed in their eyes, and the real battle between the two of them hadn't started yet.

Under the competition stage, the old man with white beard and white eyebrows, wearing a Taoist robe, touched his long beard, and said with a smile, "It seems that the strength gap of the Wanmen Club this time is really big, there are not even eighteen people left on the stage, so the rules have to be changed this time." ”

He found a disciple wearing the clothes of the Jade Void Gate, and when the disciple saw that it was the old man, he immediately respected him, and the old man underestimated a few words in his ear, and the disciple hurriedly ran to the referee's seat with a panicked look.

After the referee said a few words, the referee coughed and said with a microphone, "I announce the end of the first round of the Wanmen Club, and now there are thirteen people left on the field, and these thirteen people have officially entered the next link。。。。。。 ”

"Wait!" The black-robed man raised his hand and interrupted the referee with a shout, "It's not thirteen people. ”

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, the black-robed man pulled the robes of the other two black-robed people, revealing their original faces.

Blue-faced fangs! It's really blue-faced fangs, the first time I've seen such a person, iron-blue complexion, lush body hair covering the whole body, waiting for the eyes the size of copper bells, without blinking, the eyes are full of life, there is no color that a normal person should have, and the long nails are like ten sharp daggers.

The referee's adaptability is also fast, and when something like this happens, the referee quickly broke free from the two green-faced fangs, "I didn't expect it to be a disciple of the corpse chaser, then, please ask the eleven contestants on the competition platform to adjust one day and prepare for the next game." ”

Corpse chaser? I looked at the two blue-faced and fanged "people", if the black-robed man was a corpse chaser, the other two Sakura were zombies, and there was really everything in this Ten Thousand Gates.

That tank-like fat man, zombies, Gu arts, and all sorts of messes, but if you want to say that it is more chaotic and nonsense, it should be me and Shen Qiuyi, the two reincarnated people of the Three Kingdoms.

Hearing the end of the competition, Shen Qiuyi and Uncle Wang Tong also withdrew from meditation. With a wave of my hand, I removed the wall of wind that was breaking around us.

"Let's go down." Uncle Wang Tong stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's the end of it?" I can't believe we ended the first round like that.

The uncle was a little embarrassed, "Otherwise, what else do you want?" The level of this Wanmen Club is already very high, and there are not many really strong people in China in the past few decades, and there are few people who can watch the previous game, most of them are here to make up the number. This time, the Wanmen Association seems to have come up with something amazing, so many hidden old guys have also jumped out. ”

"Something terrible?" I'm a little curious about what it has so much charm to attract so many powerful guys.

"I don't know." The uncle smiled wryly.

"Uncle, you don't know what to come to participate in?" I said angrily, this uncle really doesn't know anything.

Uncle Wang Tong scratched his head embarrassedly, "I'm just here for that hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and I don't care much about the rest." ”

I sighed, this uncle is also a poor person, the original purpose of Shen Qiuyi and I was to go to the Yuxu Gate and let the uncle get the hundred-year-old blood ginseng, if I went to participate in the competition for that reward, it would be a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

"Uncle, let's go, let's go and have a good rub, we have completed our goal this time, let's celebrate." My hand was on my uncle's shoulder.

"Okay." The uncle who agreed to the competition was naturally happy.

"You're in for a treat." I laughed.

The uncle's face turned black in an instant.

At noon, I successfully rubbed my uncle to eat again, to be precise, not all of us have eaten and drunk in the past few days, and the uncle invited us. In the afternoon, Shen Qiuyi went out alone again, shopping is a woman's nature, and the strange things in this town have attracted Shen Qiuyi's attention.

As soon as the uncle entered the inn, he entered the room to practice, and the next game is very important to us, I am afraid that we will meet the uncle in the next game, but we and the uncle have tacitly agreed that we did not raise this issue.

I walked to the backyard of the inn, which was specially prepared for psionics, and the backyard was a large training ground.

I picked a sword on the weapon rack and flicked it a few times, completely without my Ling Feng dagger. My Lingfeng dagger has communicated with me and surrendered to me.

This sword is just a mortal weapon, I don't bother to communicate with it, this is a public training sword, if I refine my own sword, how can others use it, and every time I use my heart and eyes, it will cost a lot of mental power, this sword is estimated to have no sword spirit, so I won't spend mental power for this kind of sword.

Holding the sword and making a few random sword moves, a split, a slash, a sweep, and a pry, these are the swordsmanship on the "Basic Sword Skills" that the old principal gave me, not a profound sword move, just the most ordinary sword moves.

Now I just have a heart eye but I don't know sword skills at all, and I can't connect to the sword heart of the Jade Void Gate at all, and only when my sword skills and my heart eye reach a level can I comprehend the true sword heart.

"Your Excellency's sword skills are really not flattering." A cold voice hovered above the backyard.

What a familiar voice, I looked up, the white sleeve robe fluttered in the wind, holding a wooden sword in his hand, the two sword eyebrows were heroic, and the stars had a melancholy temperament, this person was Yuxu, my nominal senior brother. But what did he come to me for, as a senior brother, he shouldn't be surrounded by all kinds of fat and thin junior sisters in Yuxumen, why do you still have time to come to me?

"I can't tell you about my sword skills." I don't really like my swordsmanship being pointed at by others, let alone someone who is more handsome than me and pretends to be more forceful than me.

"Hmph, I just don't want my Jade Void Sect's sword heart to be wasted like this." A cold snort, with a hint of anger.

"What Kenshin, I don't understand." I'm starting to play dumb, I don't want this big brother to know who I am.

If I let him know who I am, maybe he'll take me up the mountain, but then I won't necessarily be able to finish that fight, and I still want to fight that boning, not for anything, but just for his humiliating methods.

"Don't pretend, how could I be wrong about my sword heart of Yuxumen, Master said, there may be a junior brother who may come to visit Yuxumen in the near future, I have been paying attention to you for a long time on the stage, using the sword heart to observe the actions of others, but I don't know how to use the sword heart to resist the sword, just vulgar and understand a little bit of the method of the heart eye."

Senior brother Yuxu's words have a hint of hatred for iron and steel, few disciples in the Yuxu Sect can practice their hearts, they are talented but they are unwilling to practice more, many junior brothers and sisters are immersed in the martial arts town under this mountain, greedy for the beautiful scenery of the red dust and delay their practice.

In recent days, the master told himself that there would be a junior brother who had been separated for many years and was going to return to the master's door, and Yuxu found out that I was using my heart eye on the martial arts platform, and I was suddenly happy in my heart, I finally had a motivated junior brother. It was inconvenient to recognize each other during the competition, so Yuxu planned to come to this junior brother for good guidance after the competition.

It's just that I don't know the details yet, thinking that this senior brother doesn't know my identity yet, I see that Yuxu has broken my heart, and I don't want to pretend anymore, "Senior brother, in fact, I 。。。。。。 ”

Yu Xuyi waved his hand, "Your master has already told me, if you really want to go up the mountain, you still have to win this competition, otherwise it will not be in accordance with the rules." ”

It seems that this senior brother is not too difficult to speak, and he has no intention of stopping me from going up the mountain, I nodded, "Senior brother, I understand, is there anything else in the senior brother?" ”