Chapter 17, Knockout

After a month of refining, the dragon weapon completely dissolved the rust curse, and when refining the rust curse, the reverse dragon skill was always running to the extreme, and after a month, it made him a blessing in disguise, and his cultivation successfully broke through to the five realms of the god realm, condensing a five-element qi.

The Chixiao Divine Sect's outer door selection competition came as scheduled, and Long Buqi had no interest in the outer door, however, the sparring disciple needed to obey others, and he lacked freedom, so he still signed up for the outer door selection competition, if he could become an outer disciple, it would be much easier to act in the future.

The selection competition was held in the largest god-level martial arts field in the Chixiao God Realm, and more than 90,000 sparring disciples signed up for the selection competition.

After all, the outer disciples are only official disciples, and the sparring disciples have no status in the Chixiao God Realm, and they don't even have basic freedom, and they have to become other people's "sandbags", and they don't even have a guarantee for their lives!

That's why the sparring disciples are so eager to become outer disciples.

On the high platform, the Chixiao God Emperor sat on the main seat, and there were several god kings on the left and right, and Chixiao Xian'er sat beside the God Emperor, but she did not have the slightest princess dignity, her beautiful eyes looked around, and her eyes scanned back and forth among the more than 90,000 sparring disciples, as if she was looking for something.

"Over there. ”

Chixiao God Emperor saw her performance in his eyes, and a wry smile floated, pointing to the east, his divine sense was powerful, enveloping the entire God Realm, and he couldn't escape his induction, looking for a person was very simple.

Following the direction pointed, Chixiao Xian'er finally saw the young man in green clothes, and when she saw him coming, she breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and her face turned red.

"I'm just looking for him!"

I saw that the young man was in a dense crowd of sparring disciples, the sparring disciples were full of nervousness and excitement, he closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep, looking out of place.

"I thought you were looking for something, but you were looking for someone?"

The Chixiao God Emperor looked stunned.

"Father, you're making fun of me again!"

Chixiao Xian'er's face was flushed, her father really didn't say what was over there, which meant that she admitted it herself.

"Divine Emperor, the sparring disciples who participated in the selection competition have all arrived. ”

A god-king dressed in a magnificent costume slowly stood up and bowed to the Chixiao God Emperor.

"Let's get started. ”

The Chixiao God Emperor bowed slightly.

"Yes. ”

The Costume God King stepped into the martial arena and announced loudly.

"This selection tournament is divided into knockout rounds and promotion rounds, through the knockout rounds, you can participate in the promotion rounds, the knockout rounds are a group of ten people, and the number of matches is determined by lot, and only one person wins. ”

Wow!......

Before the words fell, it caused a huge noise under the martial arts field, and the sparring disciples talked about it.

"It's a bit unfair to be in a group of ten!"

"That's right, if the other nine people besiege one at the same time, no matter how strong this person is, he won't be able to advance!"

"In this way, the weak will be promoted......!"

The Huafu God King glanced at the sparring disciples with an indifferent expression, "There is nothing fair or unfair, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and you can't be promoted, it can only show that your strength is not enough, and you can't complain about the rules, if you are dissatisfied with the rules, you can not participate in the outer door selection competition, and be a sparring disciple for the rest of your life." ”

The entire martial arts field was suddenly silent, and the sparring disciples were silent, not daring to say anything more, they were in the various mortal continents, they could be called the world's powerhouses, however, in the heavenly domain, they were just a little martial god who had just soared up, and the situation was stronger than people, so they could only obey the regulations.

A famous god guard held the lottery holder, and the sparring disciples cautiously reached in and took out a jade stick, as if the lottery holder contained a poisonous snake, at this time, it depends on luck, hoping not to draw a strong opponent.

"Draw lots. ”

Shenwei frowned and glanced at the young man who closed his eyes and recuperated, for this young martial god, in the entire Chixiao God Realm, it can be said that everyone knows about it, Miss Xian'er and Miss Mingyue personally carried him back, this kind of treatment can be called the most powerful sparring disciple in the history of the Chixiao God Realm.

Boom!

Long Buqi slapped the stick holder casually, shook a jade stick, held it in his hand and glanced at it, then stopped paying attention to it, and closed his eyes again.

Shenwei was a little annoyed and glared at him, the other sparring disciples were all drawing lots in a regular manner, but he was the same as the uncle.

"Tell Elder Fang, a month ago, it was this person who pretended to be an outer disciple and left the God Realm without authorization!"

The divine guard on duty at the gate of the god realm was his good buddy, Miss Xian'er sneaked out, and the good buddy was severely punished, and he decided to vent his evil anger for the good buddy.

"Is that really the case?"

Fang Shenwang's eyes flashed, he had already heard about this matter, and the Divine Emperor did not pursue it, and he didn't have much to do, so he only punished the divine guard who guarded the Divine Gate, but did not pursue this sparring disciple.

He, like Nangong Shenwang, is an elder and intends to promote the marriage between his sister-in-law and Nangong Mingyue, however, I heard my sister-in-law say that this sparring disciple has a close relationship with Nangong Mingyue, which prevents his sister-in-law from pursuing Nangong Mingyue's good deeds.

Now that Shenwei has denounced it in public, he has a reason to pursue it!

"As a sparring disciple, leaving the divine realm without permission is a capital crime, you can be convicted!"

Fang Shen Wang stared coldly at Long Buqi.

"It was I who ordered him to leave the divine realm. ”

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came, and I saw Chixiao Fairy Huo Ran standing up.

Fang Shenwang's face froze, and he squeezed out a smile, "Miss Xian'er, someone pointed out that it was him, you don't need to stop you." ”

The Chixiao God Emperor waved his hand, "This matter has passed, no need to mention it again." ”

"Yes!"

Fang Shenwang hurriedly responded, frowning slightly, his eyes flashed, it could be seen from the attitude of the God Emperor that he was vaguely shielding this sparring disciple, this would be difficult, and if he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him and pave the way for his sister-in-law to pursue Nangong Mingyue, it seemed that it would not work.

"The knockout round has officially begun!"

The God Emperor had already spoken, and the Divine King Fang didn't want to say anything more, and announced loudly, if he insisted on holding on to this handle, he might incur the disgust of the God Emperor, and it would be worth the loss.

Rumble!......

The huge god-level martial arts field flickered, slowly turning, and divided into a hundred small martial arts fields, which could be used for a hundred competitions at the same time.

In groups of ten, that is, a thousand people at the same time play a knockout round.

The sparring disciples who had drawn the first game entered one after another, and entered the designated martial arts arena according to the number on the jade stick.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of Fang Shenwang's hand.

Rumble!......

In the hundred small martial arts fields, a brilliant divine light suddenly erupted.

In each small martial arts field, there were ten martial gods fighting, and there was a scuffle, and the battle was fierce.

On the high platform, several elders glanced at the battle situation in the various martial arts arenas, and a smile floated.

"This batch of martial gods who have risen from the mortal world are not bad. ”

"When they are fully grown, they can become the mainstay of our Chixiao God Realm. ”

"In the mortal world, there are a steady stream of martial gods flying up, which has created the peak of our Chixiao God Realm. ”......

The Chixiao God Emperor observed indifferently, he was tired of hearing these compliments, every time he tried to try, several elders said so, however, there were very few martial gods who could really grow to the God King realm.

(End of chapter)