Chapter 35: The First Battle of the Martial Arts Trial
The brocade robe is added, which not only sets off Long Xiaobai's strong physique, but also adds an elegant temperament, under the cover of snow everywhere, it seems to be integrated with heaven and earth, but it is unusually eye-catching.
Qian'er carefully arranged his robe for him, and said, "The button has been moved to the right, and the neckline has been tightened slightly, and now it is perfect." ”
Long Xiaobai was a little speechless, these are the dissatisfaction points I said last time, I really don't understand a woman's mind, why do you always care about these inconsequential little issues.
The little fat man was already impatiently shouting, "Sister Qian'er, what about mine?
Qian'er glanced at him angrily, threw out a thing casually, and said impatiently: "If it weren't for your protection of the son, I wouldn't care about you." ”
The little fat man happily took it, and when he unfolded it, the whole person was not good.
"Sister Qian'er, I asked you to make me a robe, why did you make me a hat? Didn't I give you a lot of spirit animal skins? Why did you only use the skin of a white spirit mongoose?"
Qian'er raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Where did I get the time? There are so many things at home, am I too busy?" Besides, I'm busy changing the robes for my son, and it's already good to take the time to make a hat for you, if you don't want it, come back." ”
"I want what I want, I want it. ”
The little fat man said repeatedly, a hat is a hat, something is better than nothing.
He put the hat on his head carefully, but the hat was too small, his head was huge, and no matter how he adjusted it, it was always not strong, and finally it was carefully put on the center of his head.
Long Xiaobai and Qian'er snorted and laughed, where is this wearing a hat, obviously a ball of snow.
The little fat man was depressed.
At this time, the ugly grandfather came over on crutches and said in surprise: "Xiaobai, is the cultivation room leaking? Why is the little fat man carrying a ball of snow on his shoulder, and he doesn't know how to sweep it?"
Little Fat Man: "......"
A group of four people came to the Star Picking Square.
Last night's heavy snow did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the people at all, but added a few layers of mystery and expectation to the upcoming martial arts test conference.
As soon as Long Xiaobai walked in, he immediately became the focus of everyone, because his robe was too bright, too white, and too good-looking, and it was difficult not to attract attention.
"Look! That robe was so windy that it almost blinded me. ”
"Isn't it? As soon as I came in, I saw who that person was? I couldn't see his face clearly. ”
"Stupid! You have to see your face clearly to recognize someone? Who else can you come with an ugly old man but Long Xiaobai?"
Feeling the attack of countless eyes, Long Xiaobai was very helpless, he wanted to enter the venue in a low-key manner, sneakily take the first back, and make a fortune in a muffled voice, now it's good, as soon as he enters, he will be concerned, how can he be low-key.
Qian'er behind her smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she was very proud in her heart, which girl didn't want her crush to attract attention, especially when he was wearing clothes made by herself?
The fat face of the little fat man drooped like a bitter gourd, he and Boss Bai both changed into new clothes, why did they only pay attention to Boss Bai and no one noticed him?
The next thing he heard almost made him vomit blood.
"Who is that fat man with a cloud of snow on his head?"
"What a ball of snow? That's a hat. It's just stupid. ”
"Oh~ Stupid hat and stupid hat, is it from him?"
On the viewing platform, Meng Tiansoul, who was talking to Long Xiaoxiao and Xiao Biyi, also noticed the white robe that was more elegant than him, and asked, "Who is that person?" ”
Pink butterfly and pink clothes hide their faces and smile, and they are wonderful.
Long Xiaoxiao glanced at it, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his expression.
Xiao Biyi had already opened his mouth and said with a smile: "He is a disciple of the Long family, called Long Xiaobai, a martial soul that only awakened this year, I heard that it is a weak grade that is not included in "Martial Soul Guangji". ”
Long Xiaoxiao secretly greeted his ancestor in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "The little child is ignorant, which makes the star lord smile." ”
Meng Tiansoul smiled disapprerovingly, not taking a little person like Long Xiaobai seriously at all, his eyes turned to the woman who was beautiful in the VIP seat, and couldn't help but linger back and forth on those two extremely perfect beautiful legs.
"Boss, Meng Tiansoul is looking at you again. ”
Lao Chen bent down and reminded.
Hua Yumian didn't withdraw his gaze from Long Xiaobai, and said lightly: "That old pervert, if it weren't for the identity of the Ziwei Star Lord, I would have gouged out his eyeballs a long time ago." ”
Lao Chen frowned and said: "The proprietress has never been interested in these things that show up, but she watched the martial arts test for Long Xiaobai. ”
Hua Yumian still looked at Long Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "The more I pay attention to the little guy, the more I think he is interesting, didn't he go to the Spirit Beast Garden again? It means that he has broken through the realm, among the people we know, except for Xiao Zhang of the Xiao family, who else has such a cultivation speed?"
Lao Chen didn't know what to think, and sighed: "It's a pity that Xiao Zhang ......"
Only then did Hua Yumian look away, pretending to be inadvertent, glancing at Meng Tiansoul, then avoiding it, looking at Lao Chen and said: "Xiao Zhang has already gone to the East Heaven Dao Academy, it's too late to say anything, Long Xiaobai, we can't miss it again." ”
After confirming their identities, Long Xiaobai and Little Fat walked to the contestants' area, and Qian'er and Ugly Grandpa went to the audience.
Long Xiaobai found that the little fat man secretly took off his hat at some point, and asked curiously.
The little fat man scratched his head and said curtly: "It's hot, you don't need to wear a hat." ”
The corners of Long Xiaobai's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the thick snow on the ground, and then looking up at the gloomy sky......
When they arrived at the contestants' area, they chose a secluded corner to sit down, and although they were deliberately low-key, the dazzling robes still attracted the other contestants to watch.
Long Xiaobai had no choice but to smile in return, observing their cultivation by the way.
The martial arts test conference was not limited to only cultivators who had awakened the martial soul back then could participate, among the contestants, there were twelve people in the psychic realm, and one of them, Long Xiaobai, also recognized that it was Xiao Yi who had been in contact with him in the spirit beast garden.
At this time, Xiao Yi was looking at him.
The two looked at each other at a distance of fifteen meters.
Collide.
After exchanging, only they knew the killing intent.
Subsequently, steer clear.
Long Xiaobai said to the little fat man: "Most of them are in the room entry period, and there are also cultivators in the field period, but there are not many, with your current cultivation in the field stage, it will not be a problem to defeat them." ”
Speaking of this, the little fat man was extremely proud, he followed Boss Bai to cultivate in the cultivation room for seven days, and his cultivation broke through two levels in a row, and he was promoted from the Fengtang stage to the field stage in one fell swoop, with such a fast cultivation speed, looking at the entire Star Picking City, there were few people.
How did he know that the ten bottles of spiritual liquid that Long Xiaobai gave him were not ordinary cultivation liquids, but special medicinal liquids with spirit stone powder, which was equivalent to cultivating with spirit stones.
The spiritual energy of the spirit stone is pure and simple, the effect of one spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 bottles of spiritual liquid, and it is strange that so many cultivation resources are invested, and it is strange that the cultivation is not improved.
The little fat man stared at Zhang Rulai with dripping eyes, and said sinisterly and fiercely: "Boss, discuss something, Zhang Ru is dead and left to me, and the little ant is still yours." ”
Long Xiaobai said lightly: "Deal." ”
At this time, the elder who was in charge of presiding over the martial arts test meeting stepped into the ring and announced the details of the martial arts test.
A total of 320 cultivators participated in the martial arts examination, which was divided into two rounds, the first round was a group battle, and the second round was an individual challenge.
There are a total of sixteen group battles, with 20 people in each game, and the only winner will advance to the second round of the challenge, and finally determine the strongest person and obtain the special enrollment qualification of the East Heaven Dao Academy.
There are also strict rules for the convention.
1. Do not fall out of the ring, otherwise it will be recorded as a failure.
2. After one side admits defeat, the game is over, and the winner is not allowed to attack again.
3. No homicide, otherwise you will be disqualified.
4. You are not allowed to use external forces to improve the battle, such as magic weapons such as spirit runes, otherwise you will be disqualified.
Subsequently, the presiding elder read out the list of the first group battles.
Heaven wishes, the little fat man and Zhang Rulai are listed at the same time.
The time for revenge has come.
The little fat man became excited, and under Long Xiaobai's smiling eyes, he stepped into the ring.
Although the ring was not small, when twenty cultivators arrived at the same time, it was also quite crowded, especially those who regarded each other as competitors, looking at the others with fierce eyes, and before the battle started, a fierce killing intent rose up, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the Star Picking Square, and all the audience burst into thunderous applause.
The applause was about to subside, and a piercing gong sounded.
It's game on!
The players moved when they heard the sound, and they all said to release the martial spirit, and for a while, the colorful spiritual light flickered, hammers, stones, flying birds, and the martial spirits of different forms competed for glory, which instantly made the ring gorgeous and beautiful.
This alone won the applause and shouts of the audience again.
The players condensed their aura and performed spiritual magic, some with fists, some with feet, some with swords, and some with knives, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, and smashed their big moves at others.
One of the great advantages of group battles is that you don't need to think about how the opponent will defend, where there are more people, you can smash them, and if you are injured, you will only be promoted to one person in the end.
Of course, there are also some people who have a wait-and-see attitude and retreat to the edge, not joining the battle group immediately, hoping that after the other party consumes the aura, they will recuperate themselves and defeat them in one fell swoop.
The little fat man was one of them, but what he was staring at was not the big melee in the center, but Zhang Rulai, who was standing on the other side and also looking at him.
Long Xiaobai tidied up his robe, put his right leg on his left leg, and shook it carelessly, without the slightest worry on his handsome face.
Just now, he had observed the cultivation of everyone in the ring, and the highest was only the stage of entering the spiritual realm, and there was no psychic realm, and it would not be a problem for the little fat man to deal with them.
Long Xiaobai's focus on the game is not how the little fat man wins, but how he will take revenge.
At this moment, a killing sound sounded that overwhelmed the entire ring.
"Zhang Ru is dead, the fat man is here!"