061 Match
Three days later.
The alliance leader meeting was in full swing outside the imperial city of Baishui County, and the huge venue was crowded with registered contestants. Gongsun Qi has already occupied a good position with his extraordinary ability, drinking tea leisurely while waiting for the competition system to be revealed.
Leng Zixi glanced around at the people around her, and everyone was eager to try. Now that I have practiced superior martial arts, I can clearly perceive the combat effectiveness of the people around me, and what Master said is right, many of these people are first-level combat combat masters.
His eyes casually swept over the crowd, and suddenly a white figure swept Leng Zixi's sight.
Immediately frowned, and was secretly shocked in his heart: impossible, that person should have ...... at this time
Gongsun Qi saw her unusual look, and opened the gong in a gong-like voice: "Xi'er, what is there to see over there, let me tell you, I'm afraid this conference is not so easy, according to Master's ability to be sharp-eyed, there are still a lot of masters, you have to be careful during the competition, don't lose Master's face...... Hmmm......"
Leng Zixi stuffed the pear in his hand into Gongsun Qi's noisy mouth, and said in a light tone: "I'll go for a walk." After saying that, he got up and left his seat, and walked in the direction of the white figure just now.
Gongsun Qi angrily took a bite of the pear in his mouth, and shouted indistinctly: "The master is for your good, you apprentice...... What about the quick-opening system...... You mark the sun and go far away......"
Leng Zixi waved his hand casually and continued to walk towards the crowd.
After walking to the original visual position, Leng Zixi looked around, searching for the touch of white to dispel the doubts in his heart.
However, a hand that seemed to be carved from white jade gently landed on Leng Zixi's shoulder, with distinct joints, with a thousand strengths, and the palms of one hand seemed to contain thousands of miles of mountains and rivers...... Leng Zixi was slightly stunned, and when she turned around, she saw the familiar sculpture-like face.
Bai Li Lanye looked at the woman in front of her lazily, the sun shone on her pure white clothes and long black hair, and the whole person had a warm jade beauty.
The tone was cold and cold, without a trace of warmth: "Are you looking for me?" ”
Confirming the existence of the man in front of him, Leng Zixi calmed down and said lightly: "No." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
No matter why this man appeared here, she didn't have time to entangle with him for the time being, and she didn't want to entangle with him too much.
However, the man did not let go of the hand that fell on her shoulder, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, I am looking for you." ”
Leng Zixi shook his body, unexpectedly easily broke free from the man's restraint, turned around and looked at him coldly: "How do you know that I will be here?" ”
Bai Lilan looked at the bustling crowd around him, and hooked his lips casually: "Because you like to find trouble the most." ”
Leng Zixi's eyes were cold, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a rapid drum sound not far away, and then as the drum beat became denser and denser, the crowd began to surge in one direction.
Leng Zixi knew that the match was going to start, so she no longer paid attention to the man next to her, turned around and walked in the direction of the ring with the crowd.
Baili Lanye looked at her back, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a doting smile, but it was fleeting. He lowered his eyes and thought, the woman seemed to be very unkind to see him, I don't know if it was his delusion, she seemed to be deliberately trying to avoid him. Did he do something that she hated? However, now was not the time to think about these things, he had more important things to do, and it was not too late for him to clean her up after he had done those things.
Baili Lanye sorted out his thoughts, and then quietly disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Leng Zixi walked to the front row, and after a while, the noisy crowd suddenly settled down.
I saw a person standing on the high platform of the ring, with a white beard and white hair, and a detached bearing.
Although the voice is a little weak, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, which shows the depth of internal force. That person is the current alliance leader Murong Yan.
I only heard Na Murong Yan say in a low voice: "The game is divided into three schedules: 1. Group stage. All participants form their own groups, with 10 people in each group. In the competition between groups, the team members win and get extra points, and vice versa do not score. The two groups with the highest points win and move on to the next fixture. 2. Individual competition. The contestants who are shortlisted for the second round will compete with each other, and the winner will score points, and vice versa. The top 10 players advance to the next fixture. The format of the third schedule will be revealed on the same day and will not be revealed for the time being. There are no rules, no restrictions, only the winner can sit on the throne of the martial arts alliance leader, please do your best to respect yourself and your opponent. Now I announce, the race begins! ”
There was another dense drum beat, and everyone began to gang up to form a team.
Leng Zixi looked at it coldly, most of them were strong and strong together, and each team didn't want to drag the oil bottle, so the strength of each team was uneven, and the gap was very large.
And because most of the participants were fierce or older men in the Hundred Mile Continent, a petite teenager like Leng Zixi (dressed as a man) was not interested, and when the teams gradually dispersed, Leng Zixi found that the only people left were her and the three people with low combat effectiveness.
Leng Zixi didn't think it was a pestle, and took the lead in stepping forward to say hello to the people in the same group. Her aura was cold and arrogant, which shocked the other three people, although she was surprised that such a petite body had such momentum, but after reacting, out of politeness, she just nodded and didn't say much.
With another dense drum beat, the teams faced off against each other.
Because he knew that he needed to fight to improve his combat experience, Leng Zixi picked out all the people with slightly higher combat effectiveness.
Because of the shortcomings in numbers, the opponents encountered by each of their team members had to be doubled, but fortunately, Leng Zixi's group was undefeated, and they passed all the way to the top four groups.
In the last duel, the strength of the pair group couldn't help but surprise Leng Zixi.
After the rounds of battles, almost everyone's physical strength, energy, and combat effectiveness will be consumed to a certain extent, but with Leng Zixi's perception ability, the strength of everyone in the group is still extremely strong, and the combat effectiveness is still maintained at the peak of the first level.
Facing ten neat opponents with superior strength, Leng Zixi couldn't help frowning and began to calculate how to get a higher score.
Since you can't rely on strength alone, you can only rely on auxiliary strategy.
In the end, Leng Zixi decided to divide the four people with the strongest combat effectiveness in the group to the weakest middle-aged uncle and a teenager in the same group, as long as he tried his best to deal with it and ensure that he was not hurt too much; The strongest two of the remaining four on the other side were kept for themselves, and the weaker two were given to a young swordsman in the same group.
However, Rao was like this, and the young man was still a little unconfident and wanted to quit the game: "...... Those two are both first-level martial artists in the Imperial City, I ......"
Leng Zixi smiled faintly, and her little face instantly brightened.
She untied the sword on her body and handed it to the young man, and said lightly, "Do you recognize this sword?" ”
The young man took the sword and looked at it carefully, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment: "This is ...... This is the 'Xuanjian' of the former alliance leader Gongsun Qi?! ”
Leng Zixi looked at him and nodded slightly.
The young man was a little excited and surprised: "You actually have a 'Xuanjian' in your hand, not everyone in the world says that the previous alliance leader loves freedom and has retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, and this Xuanjian is also his logo." But how could this sword be in your hands? ”