Chapter Seventy-Nine: If Foolishness Is Not Great Wisdom

After a brief meeting of the judges, Rentian followed the group towards their tents, and according to the brochure, the gathering would take three days to end. {dukAnkan.com remember me}

After the sun on the second day baked the temperature in the tent, Rentian woke up from the tent with a full sleep, and a few people walked to the Chengshan stands after eating early, and Rentian, who came to one of the four entrances of Chengshan, couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that there were thousands of people lined up at the entrance ready to enter, and Rentian and Zhize hurriedly joined the team and lined up.

After the people at the four entrances lined up, the sky-shattering fireworks were released over the Chengshan Mountain, and the moment the fireworks rose to the sky, the four major entrances were immediately allowed to enter, and the outermost stands of Chengshan were prepared for cultivators who did not have a sect, and the further inward the position, it was prepared for the sects with higher strength and status.

It took Rentian a quarter of an hour to sit in the stands of Chengshan, the position of the Worrying Immortal faction was still relatively close to the arena, and Cheng Yujing, who entered Chengshan with Rentian, began to walk towards the nearest judge position in the arena.

Rentian looked towards the arena, only to see that the judges from the ten famous factions had arrived, Cheng Yujing sat in the middle of the judges and Zhao Feijun leaned together, not long after everyone took their seats, an inner disciple of Bishuimen walked on the wide arena and said: "The gathering of Chengshan every ten years starts now, I believe you have read the brochure of Bishuimen, in the process of fighting, please try not to hurt the lives of others. ”

Hearing this, Rentian knew that it was also allowed to kill people if he missed in the arena, so it seemed that the gathering of Chengshan would probably become a good place for many people to take revenge.

"During the competition, if someone from one side shouts defeat, the person on the other side must stop immediately, otherwise an elder from his sect will come to the stage to stop the competition."

Under the square arena, there were already four elders of the Bishui Gate sitting on chairs in the four corners, always paying attention to the situation in the arena, preparing to deal with all kinds of sudden situations in the competition.

The inner disciple who presided over the competition on the stage paused slightly, and then said, "Now, I invite the first sect to play, Lear from the Xuanjin Sect, to play. ”

The last words of the inner disciples of Bishuimen ignited the feelings of nearly 10,000 people, and it seemed that the formation had been arranged on the fighting field, and the sound coming from the fighting platform had been amplified hundreds of times, and everyone was looking forward to the wonderful fight going on sooner. {Update the fastest dukAnkan.Read and see the novel.com}

A tall figure walked onto the arena with unhurried steps, and Lear spoke: "Xuanjinmen, Lear, today, who dares to fight with me." ”

As soon as Lear's arrogant words came out, the entire Chengshan people were in an uproar, if they didn't know that today's competition was all played by some small sects first, it is estimated that many disciples of famous sects would immediately go to the competition arena to fight Lear.

All the sects that came were divided into half by Bishuimen and arranged to take the stage to accept the challenge of the remaining half of the sects, this arrangement was randomly selected, and the whole process was fair, anyway, all sects had to go to the stage to fight.

Hearing Lear's challenge, three disciples of other small sects immediately walked to the stage to ask to challenge Lear, and Bishuimen, who was responsible for arranging the challenge, selected someone of the same age as Lear among the three people to let him go on stage, and the person who walked to the stage arched his hand to the audience around him and hugged his fist, and said: "Martial Arts Gate, Chen Hui, come to fight today!" ”

Lear sneered and did not answer Chen Hui's words, but pulled out his sword and signaled Chen Hui to hurry up and get ready, Rentian in the stands looked at this scene and suddenly felt that Lear's victory seemed to be more certain, otherwise Lear's tone would not be so big, it seems that Xuanjinmen intended to let Lear boost the reputation of the sect in this way on the stage.

The two people on the stage quickly fought together, and after the doubling effect of the formation, the huge sound of blade collision in their ears made everyone dare not blink their eyes, for fear of missing the fierce battle picture.

Lear no longer chose to resist after getting used to Chen Hui's attack strength for a while, Lear's attack strength rose to a height that Chen Hui couldn't resist almost instantly, Chen Hui looked at the aggressive Lear in surprise, as if he didn't expect that Lear, who had just been fighting for a while, had already made him withstand the huge pressure.

Chen Hui didn't stop Lear's approach all the way, Chen Hui was forced to the edge of the arena by Lear in the blink of an eye, Chen Hui knew that defeat was inevitable, so he chose to automatically jump off the stage and admit defeat at the moment he approached the edge of the arena, Chen Hui didn't want to beg Lear for mercy under the gaze of 10,000 people.

"But that's it."

Although Rentian sat closer to the competition table, he couldn't see Lear's strength, to see a person's cultivation from the texture of the aura, and then specifically estimate the opponent's cultivation level from the hand, such as Rentian's current aura is yellow, you can determine that Rentian is between the yellow lion level and the spirit level, and then you can specifically judge which level of cultivator Rentian is from the thickness of Rentian's aura and the depth of the yellow aura.

Lear's aura looked no different from the air from Rentian's position, and judging from Chen Hui's appearance, Lear's strength was at most the pinnacle of the spirit level, or he was a cultivator who had stepped into the spirit level.

After Zhi Ze saw Lear step down, he said: "It's so indispensable, I guess I can easily remove him from power when I go up." "Zhi Ze's words are not rash words, Zhi Ze is now a cultivator at the peak of the Enlightenment Level, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Lear.

Rentian said: "How can we say that we are also the inner disciples of the famous sect, if we go up to challenge, we should win, and if we lose, we will slap ourselves in the face with our palms." ”

Rentian didn't think it was a good thing that Xuanjinmen sent Lear to appear in such a high-profile manner, and it was important to earn the honor of the sect, but it was not good to give people the impression of being frivolous and arrogant.

After Lear got off the field, there were two more fights on the stage, although there was a constant sound of fighting blades and shouting in the ears, but Rentian did not have the same excitement as others could not suppress, according to the news that Rentian heard from others, the first day of the competition was specially for some of the strength of the thirty-eight famous sects to compete with each other, the second and third days of the gathering of Chengshan were the highlight of the competition, and the second day was the youngest generation of the famous factions to compete, The competition on the third day was conducted by cultivators between the ages of thirty-five and seventy, which was almost an unwritten rule for the gathering of Chengshan Mountain.

The third competition was coming soon, and a man who looked as fat as a ball walked into everyone's sight and said: "My name is Liang Ci, from the Daotian faction, I hope you will be merciful, don't hit my stomach, alas, I don't know why I became fat while eating, and I didn't want to come up, but the master forced me to come up, and said that I usually eat so much in the sect, and I have to do a part for the sect at a critical time......"

Liang Ci began to chatter and complain in the arena, which suddenly surprised the audience, Daotianmen wanted to use this fat man to revitalize the reputation of the sect It is estimated that it is impossible, Liang Ci first pulled the reputation of the Daotian faction to an embarrassing position before fighting, and it is estimated that Liang Ci's master will regret sending Liang Ci.

Some of the small sects present saw Liang Ci, a stunned guy, on the competition arena and couldn't help but feel that the opportunity could not be lost, so they hurriedly sent people forward to meet the battle, and the eight people that Rentian saw ran to the direction of the test table at the same time to ask to meet Liang Ci, and it took a long time to determine a person who came forward to fight with Liang Ci.

After the person who was the enemy of Liang Ci came on the field, in order to hide that he was not here to bully Liang Ci, he said: "I hope Your Excellency will give in more." ”

Liang Ci said: "Okay, let's just have a casual fight, if the fight is too heavy, it will take a lot of food to make up for it." ”

After Liang Ci finished speaking, he waited for the opponent to attack, Liang Ci's opponent did not hesitate at all because of Liang Ci's stunned appearance, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the opponent who lifted the sword and cut it to Liang Ci was about to cut the blade on Liang Ci in the blink of an eye, Rentian looked at this scene and frowned, but Liang Ci held the sword blade with one hand in the surprised eyes of everyone, Liang Ci's amazing move did not appear to have the result of the palm being cut off, and the opponent who was held by Liang Ci tried hard to pull the blade back, But he found that the blade of his hand could not be shaken at all, and Liang Ci's other hand was so fast that the opponent grabbed the opponent's clothes before he had time to react, and threw the opponent's entire body out of the field, and Liang Ci's opponent was defeated by Liang Ci only in the first meeting.

"It's really different when you're full, and the feeling of having strength in your whole body is good."

Liang Ci's voice was stunned again, and a trace of blood began to ooze from his hands, and Liang Ci walked off the stage.

Ren Tian looked at Liang Ci's move of holding the sword with one hand, and couldn't help but glance at Liang Cigao twice, if the strength is much higher than the other party, Rentian can also hold the blade of others with one hand and be unharmed, but as long as the head is slightly clear, people will not do it like Liang Ci, because no one dares to do such a dangerous thing with their body without knowing the strength of the enemy, even if they know that their own cultivation is much higher than the other party, ordinary cultivators will also subdue the other party in other ways, from this point of view, Liang Ci is really a person who is not very good at brains, and he did not deliberately pretend to be weak and let the opponent underestimate the enemy.