Chapter 22, Cultivation and Martial Arts?

Rumble!......

The competition was carried out one after another, and the gods in the martial arts field were shining, and the people who could break into the top sixty-four were all the best among the sparring disciples, and the battles were very fierce, often hundreds of moves, or even more than a thousand moves, in order to distinguish the winner from the loser.

There are only sixty-four left, and there is no sub-martial arts field, all of which are carried out in the main martial arts field, and they are duel in pairs.

"I haven't decided the winner for so long, so it's a draw. ”

Chixiao Xian'er lazily looked at her waist, and she was a little bored to watch.

"In the martial arts field, there are only wins and losses, no draws. ”

Chixiao Divine Emperor glanced at her helplessly, the Outer Gate Selection Contest is one of the grand events of the Divine Sect, selecting talents for the Divine Sect, making the Divine Sect prosperous for a long time, but she doesn't care at all, only cares about one of them.

It wasn't until Long Buqi and a sparring disciple entered the duel that Chixiao Xian'er's beautiful eyes shone with some light, staring intently at the martial arts field.

Rumble!.....

At the beginning of the competition, Long Buqi defeated the opponent with another move, and won very easily.

"Okay, one move to divide the winner and loser, this is better looking, those few people just now called around, hundreds of moves haven't been decided, bored to death. ”

Chixiao Xian'er was a little happy to see that Long Buqi had been promoted to the top thirty-two.

According to the rules of the outer door selection competition, you can be selected for the outer door if you are promoted to the top eight, and Long Buqi is getting closer and closer to the outer door.

On the edge of the martial arts field, Fang Xu's expression was gloomy, staring at Long Buqi who greeted the waves of cheers in the martial arts field, he defeated seven strong opponents in a row yesterday, and he is still strong today, defeating the opponent with one move, making Long Buqi one of the two most popular candidates for the championship in this outer door selection competition.

"Let you be proud for a moment. ”

Fang Xu muttered to himself, with the strength of Yun Heng and Long Buqi, sooner or later, he didn't let his father do anything during the lottery, the God Emperor was already suspicious, and found a scapegoat, if there was such a "coincidence" again, maybe the God Emperor would really be angry.

The top 64 will enter the top 32, the top 32 will enter the top 16, and the top 16 will enter the top eight...... After round of competition, Yun Heng and Long Buqi still didn't match.

"Now let's go to the quarterfinals and go to the semifinals, and those who draw the first game are invited. ”

Fang Shenwang presided over the competition in an orderly manner.

Long Buqi glanced at the jade stick in his hand and took the lead towards the martial arts.

Yun Heng, who was about to leave to enter, was a little stunned, and glanced at Long Buqi, who had already entered, the one who should come will always come, and he and Long Buqi are still on the same page.

Call!......

Yun Heng took a deep breath and walked towards the martial arts field with a solemn expression, looking at Fang Xu on the edge of the martial arts arena intentionally or unintentionally.

Fang Xu nodded slightly quietly, yesterday, the two had reached an agreement, and they understood what to do with a glance.

Seeing the strongest two facing each other, the sparring disciples were full of excitement, and these two represented the strongest strength of the sparring disciples.

"Yun Heng's cultivation has reached the peak of the Eight Realms of the God Realm, which is three times higher than Long Buqi's, I think Yun Heng's hope of winning is relatively great!"

"Yes, Yun Heng's cultivation is second to none among the more than 90,000 sparring disciples, and the first sparring partner deserves it!"

"Long Buqi's performance is also good, no matter what opponent he encounters, he is defeated in one move, and he has never made a second move, which shows that his strength is very strong, not weaker than Yun Heng. ”

"It's ridiculous, what do you know, the few people that Long Buqi met were ranked in the top ten at most, how could they be compared with the first person Yun Heng?"

"Don't look at the dragon and don't use one move to defeat the enemy, he can only be able to do it in front of the weak, once he meets the strong, he can only lose!"

"Long Buqi defeats the enemy with one move every time, it looks very majestic, and Yun Heng can do it! Long Buqi will pour all his strength into one move, in order to defeat the opponent in one move, in fact, his real strength is only a little stronger than those few people, and Yun Heng is the undisputed number one sparring disciple!"

"Maybe the dragon will only have one move, and if you can't defeat the opponent with one move, then you will only be beaten, haha......"

More than 90,000 sparring disciples argued, and most of them were more optimistic about Yunheng.

After all, Yun Heng's cultivation is too high.

Cultivating high means being stronger in all aspects!

Long Buqi is just a rising star, with a move to win the enemy's attention, in fact, it is a wax gun head that is useless!

"These people are so hateful!" Seeing the sneering of the sparring disciples, Chixiao Xian'er was a little angry, and comforted herself, "If you don't attract envy, you are mediocre, and the more jealous you are, the stronger he is!"

"If he can defeat Yun Heng, it is enough to prove his strength, these rumors are self-defeating, if he is defeated in the hands of Yun Heng, it can only show that his strength is indeed not very good. ”

The Chixiao God Emperor glanced at her helplessly, she was obviously biased towards the dragon.

In fact, the sparring disciples are all martial gods who have risen from the mortal world, and their vision is still wrong.

On the whole, Yun Heng is still stronger, after all, Yun Heng's cultivation has reached the peak of the Eight Paths of the Divine Realm, condensing the Qi of the Four Realms and Five Elements, and he is only half a step away from the Nine Paths of the Divine Realm.

Long Buqi is only relatively strong with martial arts, so he can defeat the enemy with one move.

One is high in cultivation, and the other is strong in martial arts, and he is still more optimistic about Yunheng with high cultivation.

After all, cultivation is the foundation of everything, and if there is no cultivation, martial arts are just a castle in the air.

On the other hand, even if you don't have martial arts, as long as your cultivation is strong enough, you can hurt the enemy by picking leaves and flying flowers!

For example, a god king, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, cannot defeat Skywalker, this is the suppression of cultivation!

"Let's go!"

Fang Shen King announced loudly.

Everyone's eyes were staring closely at the two people on the martial arts field, Yun Heng was recognized as the first person among the sparring disciples, and Long Buqi defeated the top ten opponents one after another, becoming the biggest dark horse in this outer door selection competition, who can win is in the spotlight.

The strength of the two is obviously beyond that of other sparring disciples, and whoever can defeat each other means that in the next competition, there will be no opponents, and they will win the championship of the outer door selection competition!

Therefore, this showdown is actually a battle of champions, but it has come early!

Rumble!......

Yun Heng took the lead in moving, like a falling star, swept out, and his divine power turned into a fist like a long rainbow, surrounded by the vision of wind and thunder, and instantly penetrated the martial arts field, and came in front of Long Buqi!

Yesterday, Fang Xu asked him to kill Long Buqi, otherwise, he would be executed.

He had to use his own strength to kill Long Buqi, on the one hand, he would not disobey Fang Xu's orders, and on the other hand, he would not violate the rules of the competition.

Seal scrolls must not be used unless absolutely necessary.

Crash!......

The fierce fist wind blew the clothes of the dragon and hunted, and when it came to fighting, he had already experienced a hundred battles, and in the face of this domineering punch, he still looked indifferent, and evolved into the Dragon Emperor.

Roar!......

The divine power in his palm flashed, turning into a dragon of divine power, and a loud dragon roar came out.

Rumble!......

Collided fiercely, the divine light was bright, and a dull loud sound erupted, and the entire god-level martial arts field trembled suddenly, reaching the limit of bearing.

Long Buqi was shocked back dozens of steps, and only stood firm until he retreated to the edge of the martial field, a wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth, and his internal organs were injured, and the cultivation of the peak of the eight realms of the divine realm was really strong and should not be underestimated.

Yun Heng was also uncomfortable, and he was also shocked back dozens of steps, his face was abnormally flushed, and his blood was churning!

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why the top ten people would be defeated by Long Buqi's move, Long Buqi's divine power was very peculiar, different from ordinary divine power, extremely pure, extremely domineering, only the cultivation of the five realms of the divine realm, but the power that erupted was not weaker than the eight realms of the divine realm!

(End of chapter)