Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Battle of the First Level
Nothing to say all night......
The next morning, Pan Long got up early in the morning again, rushed to the cultivation ground to occupy a seat, with the first lesson, Pan Long was very active in the next two games, especially this last one, which was more intense than the previous one, and it would be a real battle, thinking about it made Pan Long even more energetic.
"Today's final selection, yesterday's promotion of the contestants please go to the martial arts arena to compete, this time after passing the three levels, immediately become the inner disciple of Xuantian Sect, so the last fifty in this competition can be regarded as passing, of course, even if everyone today is brushed off by the third level, they can also go to Xuantian Sect as an outer disciple. ”
"The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards, of course, you get more cultivation resources in the sect, and you are even lucky enough to become an elder or a disciple of the sect master. ”
"Little ones, come on, fight for a better tomorrow. ”
Although this Lin Guoxiong is just a housekeeper, his ability to incite people's emotions is really perfect, looking at the one hundred and one players in the martial arts arena, all of them are enthusiastic, and even the people around the cultivation ground are also enthusiastic.
"Let me talk about the rules of the competition, a total of one hundred and one contestants, divided into ten groups, ten people in each group, one bye, five in each group, a total of fifty, plus a bye for a total of fifty players, and then one bye player challenges one of the fifty.
The loser will lose the qualification for the competition, remember that you can't hurt people's lives and cultivation foundation during the competition, you can't use pills, and the weapon can't exceed the low-level of the ground product, if the weapon is in violation of the regulations now, wait for the rest time before the game to replace it in time, it's very simple except that the weapon can't use foreign objects for a point, if you find it, you will be disqualified directly. ”
It is said that weapons are still divided into gods, immortals, heavens, earth, people, and mortals like martial arts, and each level is divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and special grades, with a total of six grades and twenty-four levels, and in this Daling Dynasty, at most, there has been a heavenly grade primary.
"In the first round, the top 50 will be determined, and then lots will be drawn within each group, and the winner will advance to the next round, so that the top 50 can be directly determined in one round. ”
"Don't say that the game is unfair, two chances to draw lots, you can't draw a lot in your favor, you can only say that your luck is too bad, isn't luck also a part of your strength in martial arts cultivation? ”
"One group: Wang Hu, Xiangyun, Xu Tao, Zhai Mo......."
"Group 2: Lu Yanran, Summer, Xu Jianghong, Zhou Xiao, Qian Duo......"
"Three groups: Lin Junjie, Aaron Kwok, Jacky Cheung, Andy Lau, Hua Luogeng......"
After a while, the ten groups of candidates were divided, and it was a coincidence that none of the geniuses of the four major cities met in the same group, as if they had been prepared in advance, but no one would question such a result, the consequences of Zhang Ao on the first day were still lingering in the minds of a group of people, and when the names of the ten groups of people were reported, everyone was curious about who the bye was, and at this time, Steward Lin reported a name that made everyone vomit blood.
"The last bye player is: Zhen Yingjun!" Before Steward Lin's words fell, the crowd was completely boiling.
"Damn, is this Nima a human? Can you be more cheap, dare you? ”
"I can't stand it, how can there be such a person, who the hell dares to call this name, I want to kill you!!"
"Zhen Yingjun, come out, dare to come up with such a name, don't you have the face to come out?"
"If it weren't for the author's big refusal to let me burst into foul language, I would have greeted your ancestors for the eighteenth generation, come out and !!"
sentence by sentence of condemnation, paragraph by paragraph of abuse, finally waited for the righteous master.
"Who told me? Disturb the young master to see the beautiful women? I'm impatient, right? What? I have a bye? Is my handsomeness already reaching this point? No, I'm going to open the door and accept apprentices, so that I can carry forward my handsomeness, quack quack!!" At this moment, the pretending boy hummed a little song and walked out crookedly, still revealing the cheap words in his mouth.
"Damn, this comparison is really handsome, I ......" The fiercest person who scolded just now saw that the person who came out was the pretending young man, that is, Zhen Yingjun, with an expression like eating fly feces, and forcibly held back what he wanted to say while waiting.
"Now that the bye has appeared, let's start the game. ”
"There are 10 rings on this side of the martial arts arena, and now we start drawing lots for two people in each group to compete. ”
"The first group is Zhang Lu and Wang Hu, the second group is Lu Yanran and Zhang Chen, the third group is Lin Junjie and Zhang Chen, and the fourth group is ......"
"Players are invited to come up to the stage for the competition. ”
In the first ring:
"You're not my opponent, go down, I don't want to hurt you. That Wang Hu said arrogantly to his opponent.
"Don't be ashamed, although your realm is a little higher, but so what, see how I defeat you. Zhang Lu was very angry about Wang Hu's self-righteous appearance of looking down on him, and responded directly.
"Okay, then I'll fulfill you. As soon as the words fell, Wang Hu attacked Zhang Lu.
"Eat me in the palm of your hand, and the tiger roars in the palm of your hand. ”
"Look, it's the famous martial art of the city lord of Giant Tiger City, the Tiger Roaring Palm, the human level is advanced, the cultivation is profound, there is the sound of the Tiger Roar, and there is the power of the Tiger Palm, that Zhang Lu may not be able to withstand this move. ”
"I don't think so, look, that Zhang Lu dodged. ”
"Got out of the way and ate my leg again, ho. That Wang Hu switched his attack again and attacked towards that Zhang Lu.
"Wang Hu, I want you to know that if you are not in the realm, you will definitely lose. That Zhang Lu said lightly.
"All things in the Drifting Rain Sword Technique are crying, Wang Hu admits defeat. That Zhang Lu moved the sword trick in his hand and attacked the king tiger.
"What kind of sword trick is this, open it for me!" Wang Hu couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he looked at Zhang Lu who was approaching, lifted the sword in his hand, and also pinched a sword trick to fight against it.
But obviously Wang Hu made a mistake in his wishful thinking, the Drifting Rain Sword Technique was not so simple as it looked, just when Wang Hu thought that he had broken the Drifting Rain Sword Technique, that Zhang Lu turned around and stabbed towards the Wang Tiger at an extremely strange angle.
Originally, Wang Hu tried his best to resist and maybe it was possible to resist, but Wang Hu didn't, so he was pointed at his neck by Zhang Lu, and it was also announced that Wang Hu lost in the first game and lost his qualification.
"Hey, this Wang Hu lost the first game, this can't enter the inner door, sure enough, conceited and pretending to be realistic need strength and brains, otherwise you can only be ridiculed by others. The people watching the game next to him saw Wang Hu's failure, and summed up a lot of truths.
"Zhang Lusheng in the first ring, Lu Yanran in the second ring, Lin Junjie in the third ring......" Steward Lin kept reporting the results received.
"That Lu Yanran is really charming, she didn't occupy the soldiers and surrendered to others, and the other party surrendered directly, this is too piggy, right, he is also a genius boy.
With the emergence of the results of the competition, except for Wang Hu's accident, no one had an accident in the back, and they all got the level they deserved.
Just fifty contestants were all selected, and everyone's face was full of excitement, no matter what else they were, they had already obtained the rank of the inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect, which could be regarded as a proof of their hard work.
"The first round of the competition is officially over, now everyone is correcting in place, and in a quarter of an hour, Zhen Yingjun will choose his opponent for the competition, who is the real disciple of Xuantian Sect, there are still some variables, so don't be too excited, work hard to rest, maybe Zhen Yingjun will choose you." After saying that, Lin Guoxiong also sat down, waiting for the handsome game of Zhen Ying.
A quarter of an hour passed in a moment.
"Zhen Yingjun, it's time for you to choose, choose it, you will be in the top fifty if you have beaten it. Steward Nalin kept cheering Zhen Yingjun.
"I'll choose him, hurry up and start, I've asked a little sister to go shopping. Zhen Yingjun said impatiently.
"I throw in the towel. The selected young man was crying and mourning, he was only the sixth order of the Xuanshi, and the first order of the Zhenying handsome Xuanshi, so he didn't have to fight at all, so he had to choose to surrender directly.
"That's the end of the first round today, and the second round will be played tomorrow. Steward Lin lightly announced the end of today's game.