Chapter 644: The Battle of the Martial Arts
Great Elder of the Heavenly Temple, it's not that I'm not devoted, but it's too difficult.
Lin Ao shook his head secretly, the martial arts competition continued, the old eunuch continued to shake the ball, and two more martial arts serial numbers fell: "The second opponent is generated, Zhao Long, the young master of the general of the city protection in the east of the city, and the son of the hall master of the Hundred Swords Hall in the west of the city, please." β
A spear warrior and a knife warrior appear on the jousting platform. The spear warrior was dressed in a city protection armor with golden light, and the son of the general of the city protection in the east of the city, Young Master Zhao Long. The son of the Hundred Swords Hall Master of the Long Knife Warrior was dressed as a reckless man, but the long knife in his hand flashed sharply.
A sound began, and the two fought together. Zhao Long's spear boiled and flickered like a dragon entering the sea, and the entire martial arts arena was his spear and attack. The million-mile long knife slammed back, constantly tumbling and sprinting, narrowing the distance with Zhao Long, and the long knife went towards Zhao Long's vital point.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes......
Two opponents of equal strength, until the battle lasted more than ten minutes, Zhao Long seized an opportunity: "Million miles, take the move-"
"Zhao family's marksmanship-"
"Zhao Family Eight Dragons Whirling Thorn!"
The spear in his hand turned into eight dragons.
Buzzing through the sky and the tournament platform, it surrounded a million miles like a dragon whirlwind.
Wan Li brandished the long knife to block continuously, and roared angrily: "Hundred Swords Hall Master-"
"Hundred Swords Protectorβ"
"A hundred cuts and bones!"
Hundreds of swords erupted, attacking Zhao Long's eight spear dragons while protecting themselves. But the strength is a little bit worse, or the equipment on the body is a little worse, the spear dragon shattered the hundred knife body, and the life swished to force a little more.
The chief eunuch nodded: "The results of the second game have been divided, and Zhao Longsheng, the young master of the general of the city protection in the east of the city, has entered the winner's group of the next game." β
"The next martial arts competition ......" The old eunuch picked up the ball and shook it again, and two more martial arts serial numbers fell out of it: "Please invite the following two disciples, the third young master of the Black Mountain family, and Lu Tianjie, the eldest son of the old general's mansion in the south of the city." β
"It's such a coincidence, isn't it that the enemies don't get together?"
Everyone immediately discussed: "The Black Mountain family and the old general in the south of the city, the feuding family that has always been hostile to each other. The current Black Mountain family has taken refuge in the six major tribes, and the third young master has gone to the Black Crow tribe of the six major tribes to practice for five years, and has cultivated the Black Crow Magic of the Black Crow Tribe, and is the subordinate of the second prince of the Lion Eagle. The old general's mansion took refuge in the Canghuo Shenshi Palace, and his eldest son, Lu Tianjie, went to the Canghuo Shenshi Palace to practice for five years, and practiced the "Canghuo Heaven Extinguishing Technique" of the Canghuo Shenshi Palace, and was a subordinate of the second prince of the Lion Fire. β
"This battle is not only the battle between the Black Mountain family and the old general's mansion in the south of the city, but also the battle between the second prince and the fifth prince, and the battle between the six major tribes and the Canghuo God Lion Palace."
"Interesting, interesting......" The martial arts of the Golden Lion Empire, everyone immediately became excited.
Hei Buxing and Lu Tianjie entered the martial arts arena. Hei Buxing was wearing a set of dark magic raven robes, and his whole body was shrouded in deep darkness, and his face and appearance could not be seen, giving people a dark and killing feeling. Lu Tianjie was wearing a set of fiery red fire magician robes, slender and handsome, burning with the vast fire of the Fire God Lion Palace, a sense of integrity with a bright flame.
"It's amazing, it's Hei Bu Wake up and Lu Tianjie."
Everyone continued to discuss: "The two of them are not from the Black Crow Tribe and the Canghuo Divine Lion Palace, but they have been cultivating in the Black Crow Tribe and the Canghuo Shenlion Palace for five years, and they have clearly super-high martial arts talents, so they have been recognized by the Black Crow Tribe and the Canghuo Shenlion Palace, and the two of them are clearly one of the young masters of the Black Crow Tribe and the Canghuo Shenlion Palace." β
"Pay attention and watch, the one between the Black Crow Tribe and the Blue Fire God Lion Palace is stronger?"
Everyone was excited, and with the order of the old eunuch chief: "Begin!" β
Boom, Black Immortal stepped on a black crow flying in the air: "Black Crow Magic-"
"Crow Meteorite!"
"Crow Burst!"
"Crow Bloodthirsty!"
"Black Crow Immortal Coma Technique!"
Lu Tianjie rolled up the fiery red cloak on his back, and waved the fiery red staff in his hand: "Canghuo Heaven Destroying Technique-"
"The Vast Fireβ"
"Vast Fire Dragon Technique!"
"Vast Fire Sea Technique!"
"Boundless Ring of Resistance!"
Two magicians, the dark magic of the Crow tribe, and the vast fire of the Fire God Lion Palace, constantly attacked and burned, burning the arena and burning the sky. Until the two of them consumed magic and physical strength, they were killed by each other's magic.
Boom, the lives of both of them were reduced to 1 at the same time.
The old eunuch chief frowned and looked at the five referees beside him: "The lives of the two people are forced to drop to 1 point at the same time, and the two are tied." According to the unanimous referee of the five referees, the abilities of both of them will advance at the same time and advance to the upper bracket of the next round. β
"Next game......" The old eunuch shakes the ball again to generate the next game.
That's it, keep jousting and shaking the ball.
One game after another, more than three hours later, the young disciples' martial arts competition ended, and the final champion and runner-up were killed, and in addition to receiving the rewards of previous years, the treasure chests of the top ten young disciples rolled in front of them, and a royal immortal weapon was randomly rewarded.
Next, it's time for the Six Princes Tournament.
This is what Lin Ao is most concerned about, whether he can enter the royal treasury in victory and get the "Golden Lion Rebellion Pill" for the master and elder. Judging from the battles just now, as well as the battle with the Six Princes of the Lion Sword yesterday, Lin Ao frowned, although he had cultivated the twenty-seventh layer of the Golden Lion Invincible Technique, he was clearly not the opponent of the Second Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Sixth Prince. Even if you add the twenty-nine-story "Golden Lion Invincible Roaring Thirty-six Against the Sky", I'm afraid it is not their opponent.
He's only level 54, which is too low.
With such a low rank, it is not even the opponent of the Great Prince of the Lion Bull.
It's over, it's definitely going to suffer, and the "Golden Lion Rebellion Pill" that can't be taken.
Lin Ao collapsed, and saw the old eunuch chief nod: "The competition between the nobles, the powerful and the rich disciples is over, and now, the martial arts competition between the six noble princes is held." β
The chief eunuch walked to the central platform, stirred together the tokens of the competition, and randomly placed them on the stone platform: "Please invite the lord of the country to open the tokens for the six princes to compete in martial arts." β
According to the rules of the tournament, the token of the tournament must be activated.
The prince's martial arts tournament is held every five years, and it is not possible to fight against each other in pairs every time.
After more than 2,000 years of development, the prince's martial arts competition has been left with a multi-clock mode, and that mode is chosen at this time.
"Yes, don't open a two-to-two battle, I don't like two-to-two battles, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Tianyue Goddess, Goddess of Wisdom, Creation Divine Dragon, please don't let the Golden Lion Lord open a two-by-two battle mode."
Lin Ao kept praying secretly, and the Golden Lion Lord glanced at the six princes, especially the Golden Lion and the Third Prince, who had not been able to heal their physique for a long time, and their cultivation advancement was not as good as that of the Second Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Sixth Prince. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a wave of energy randomly struck a token.
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