Chapter 27: Zhou Ling VS Yu Wei
With Tielimu's defeat, there was a cheering cry from the crowd of onlookers. Tielimu is a clan of the dynasty's frontier people, and they naturally prefer to see the people of the dynasty win.
So far, Zhou Ling, Yu Wei and Ao Zhan have entered the semifinals. When Bing Lan announced their names, everyone's eyes were focused on the three of them, which was the respect for the strong and the desire for strength.
"First of all, congratulations to the three of them for reaching the semi-finals, but there can only be one champion, and they will have to fight brutally!" Bing Lan's deep and powerful voice resounded throughout the testing ground, and the audience instantly fell silent.
"Through the unanimous decision of our referee team, in order to ensure the smooth running of the match and prevent byes, we will select the person with the most wins in the ring to go directly to the semi-finals. ”
As soon as Bing Lan's words came out, it immediately caused a whisper from all the staff, the one who won the most in the ring and defended it had not been counted before, who can know at this time, and there was not a bye before, and it was the time of the finals when it suddenly came out.
"The one who has won the most is Zeng Tai!" Bing Lan announced loudly as she looked down on all the personnel.
"Zeng Tai, is he the one who has won the most times?"
"I don't know, didn't he all get out of power by Zhou Ling?"
"If you want to choose, you have to choose from the top 10 players!"
For a while, there were many discussions among the players in the field, all of them were suspicious and unwilling, and some shouted loudly that it was unfair, only Zeng Yuecheng's face on the stage overflowed with a smile, pretending not to care and chatting with the emperor.
"I vouch for the honor of the Martial Arts Academy, the martial arts test will be absolutely fair and just! Bing Lan sat down alone after emphasizing it one last time, ignoring the countless questioning voices in the audience, and motioned to Mo Qian to organize it quickly.
Zhou Ling looked around left and right, but he didn't find Zeng Tai's figure, and before anyone arrived at the scene, he was announced to enter the semi-finals directly, Zhou Ling couldn't help but feel very funny.
"This Zeng Tai is probably still healing at this time! It's better for me to confront you again and seek justice for all the contestants!" Zhou Ling thought to himself.
All three of them received the lottery sequence at Binglan, and then handed it back. Bing Lan looked at the order of their draws, and frowned unconsciously, but still solemnly announced the results of the draw.
"Now announce the lottery sequence, Zhou Ling vs. Yu Wei, Ao Zhan vs. Zeng Tai! First of all, Ao Zhan vs. Zeng Tai!"
"Is that guy really here?"
I didn't have some regrets about Zeng Tai Zhou Ling, but when he heard that he was going to watch the competition between him and Ao Zhan, he suddenly became interested!
"Zeng Tai is strong, and I am definitely not his opponent, so I admit defeat!" I could only hear Ao Zhan in the ring say to Mo Qian.
"What? I heard you right, did I?"
"Yes! This Zeng Tai admitted defeat without showing up, which is equivalent to giving Zeng Tai a chance to go to the Martial Arts Academy in vain!"
Everyone at the bottom talked endlessly, and they were shocked by this game that conceded defeat before it started.
"The young master of the Zeng family is a rare talent genius of the Great Liang Dynasty, and he was eliminated in the competition because of his ill health, but he is the most eliminated people, and he is the opponent I respect and admire the most, and I will definitely lose against him, so I admit defeat. ”
Ao Zhan didn't have any regrets, his face was very calm, he walked to the front of the ring and explained to everyone.
As soon as these words came out, there was silence everywhere, and everyone didn't understand why such a brave and good war god would give up the qualification for the finals that he had finally entered.
"Hmph, shame!"
Seeing what Ao Zhan did, Zhou Ling realized something, originally he still admired this god of war Ao Zhan a little, but he didn't expect that it was just a lackey raised by the Zeng family.
"I thought that as long as I relied on my strength, I would be able to walk out of my own path of martial arts cultivation, but I didn't want to participate in such a martial arts test!"
Zhou Ling gritted his teeth with hatred for Bing Lan at this moment, he didn't expect that the tutors from the Martial Arts Academy who came down to supervise the examination would cheat for personal gain, and they were definitely bought by Zeng Yuecheng.
"Since you have participated in this, you should use your strength to prove that you are the champion of the martial arts test!"
Just when Zhou Ling was disappointed and was about to give up the game, Brother Qing's voice came to his mind.
"People like Zeng Tai can enter the Martial Arts Academy, why?" Zhou Ling was angry at the moment, and asked Brother Qingdao.
"There is no absolute fairness in this world, and even in this world it is not fair in the first place, unless you make the rules one day and everyone will follow them. Brother Qing shook his head and sighed.
"Your continent is a low-level continent in the lowest plane, and its own martial arts cultivation resources are scarce, and the martial arts test will be an opportunity for you to get access to better martial arts cultivation resources, you must seize it!"
Zhou Ling sighed, looking at the triumphant Zeng Yuecheng and Bing Lan who seemed to be fine, Zhou Ling chose tenacity.
Amid all the chatter from the crowd, Binglan continued to announce the second semi-final.
Zhou Ling vs. Yu Wei!
Yu Wei was fortunate to be byed last time, there seemed to be no earth-shattering war before, and his own strength was only at the peak of four stars, so it stands to reason that Zhou Ling should be sure to win against him.
But Brother Qing repeatedly told him to be careful of this person!
Zhou Ling kept recalling the words of the old man in his mind, and he really couldn't think of any other reason.
"Unless he can leapfrog the challenge!" Zhou Ling finally gave himself such an answer, but shook his head in denial.
With doubts and expectations, Zhou Ling and Yu Wei both stepped into the ring in the semifinals of the only championship competition.
Zhou Ling looked at Yu Wei carefully, this was a teenager who looked about the same age as him, but he was thinner than Zhou Ling, his eyebrows were thick but thin, and his eyes were clear and translucent, but he was more delicate than Zhou Ling.
"Zhou Ling, people from Qingyan Town!" Zhou Ling introduced himself first.
"Yu Wei, a native of Ruinan Town, the Great Liang Dynasty! I witnessed the battle between Brother Zhou and Ye Chaoqun before, which really opened my eyes, your cultivation talent is very good, at least not inferior to Ye Chaoqun. Yu Wei smiled in a clear voice.
"It seems that I have been transparent in front of you!" Zhou Ling said.
"You're higher than me, but the championship rewards are so exciting! Yu Wei said.
"Brother Yu is humble!" Although Zhou Ling was not afraid of him, he still had the heart to be wary.
Yu Wei smiled lightly, and then said no more, and his weakened body stood on his own.
"Come on!" Yu Wei took the initiative to ask Zhou Ling to make the first move.
Zhou Ling began to feel that this Yu Wei was different, because in general, low-level challenges to high-level battles always need to strike first in order to seize the battle opportunity.
"It's okay to try!" Zhou Ling thought to himself, not to mention this Yu Wei, even Zeng Yuecheng couldn't stop him from winning the championship.
Zhou Ling was no longer polite, and casually swung his palm forward, and the purple force aura rushed towards Yu Wei.
Yu Wei looked at Zhou Ling's attack and remained motionless, as if everything was under control.
Just when the palm wind was only a fist away from Yu Wei's cheek, he finally moved. The body slid down and swept forward to avoid Zhou Ling's attack, and before he could stand up, his small body flew low like a swallow, and his two fists sparkled like lightning and hit Zhou Ling.
"Well, good response!"
Yu Wei's attack and defensive speed even Zhou Ling couldn't help but admire, Zhou Ling unfolded a maze step to easily dodge, and the power of the original force began to gather in the palm of his hand as his fist slowly tightened.
"Eat my punch!"
Zhou Ling's current use of Tongming Fist is almost perfect, and he will come at a fingertips in the battle.
Tongming Fist is a Xuan-level intermediate martial art, and it can reach the realm of Divine Enlightenment when practiced to Dacheng, which is comparable to a ground-level martial art. In the entire Great Liang Dynasty, it can be regarded as a martial art of no low grade.
Sure enough, the combat effectiveness of Tongming Fist and Lost Trace Step was significantly improved, and it could be seen that Zhou Ling was obviously in the upper hand in the two of them.
But Zhou Ling had a feeling that Yu Wei didn't seem to be competing with him for the championship of the martial arts trial, but just sparring with him.
"Red Flame!"
Zhou Ling's red giant sword swung out, and waves of qi containing high temperature heat and violent force rushed towards Yu Wei.
"Finally come up with your killer idea!"
Yu Wei smiled slightly when he saw Zhou Ling's actions, but his expression was not panicked at all, his eyes were slightly closed, the golden force aura flickered on his body, and the purple flames were actually absorbed by him.
Yu Wei didn't seem to make any movements, and Zhou Ling felt that his Force aura was constantly increasing, and the golden light was even more vigorous.
"He actually broke through at this moment!"
Zhou Ling finally reacted and exclaimed.