Chapter 601: The Opponent of the First Round
On this day, Yulong Mountain was particularly lively, and the large array that was usually covered was also removed, and crowds from all over gathered here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are all kinds of people, men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly, flying in the sky, walking on the ground, but no matter who they are, they all have the power that ordinary people do not have.
Lu Yun's group of people were also in the midst of this large flow of people, and at this time, an ancient-robed monk with a flying sword on his feet swept over Lu Yun's head with a hint of showing off, which shocked Lu Yun and some young people in their team who had never seen a monk couldn't help but shout: "Look, look, that person is flying with a sword!" ”
"It's so powerful, it's the same as the legend that it can fly, is that an immortal cultivator? I'm so envious......" The group of people looked at the monk who was flying freely with his sword, and showed a look of extreme envy.
Among ordinary people, everyone has a martial arts dream, and in the eyes of these ancient warriors, their martial arts dream has been completed, and what he wants to do more is the dream of cultivating immortals and the dream of immortality.
It's just that dreams are dreams after all, and the conditions for becoming an immortal cultivator are too strict, no matter how powerful an ancient martial genius is, he doesn't have a spiritual root, and if he wants to cultivate immortals, he is dreaming.
"Whoa......" There was another exclamation, and I saw a monk in the infancy stage carrying his hands behind his back, and just like that, the volley of emptiness quickly swept across the high sky, and everyone sighed even more.
Lu Yun expressed his understanding of these people's behavior, if he was still the squatting college student at home who didn't know anything, his eyes would definitely pop out when he saw such a scene, and it would be even more exaggerated than them.
"Don't look at it, concentrate on walking, no one will care about you if you fall down the mountain, and don't blame others for being embarrassed!" When he arrived at the rugged mountain road, Qian Jucheng reminded him loudly.
However, Qian Jucheng's words are really redundant, these people are not ordinary people, who will fall down the mountain as soon as they fall, it is really embarrassing, just don't struggle and fall to death.
After crossing the rugged mountain road, everyone finally converged at the foot of Yulong Mountain.
Located at the foot of the mountain on the edge of the lake, a very wide bluestone martial arts arena has been built here, there are several rings of different sizes in various parts of the martial arts arena, the largest ring in the middle is at least seven or eight basketball courts, and the outermost part of the martial arts arena is set up with some audience seats higher than the ring, which are all bluestone made very simply.
Qian Jucheng led everyone to the audience in the east, there were already many people gathered here, all of them were members of the ghost group, he arranged for everyone to sit down: "Sit down, after those big shots finish speaking, they will start, and there is not a lot of time for everyone, so cherish it, adjust the state, and strive to fight with all your might." ”
Regarding the format of this qualifying battle, Qian Jucheng has already explained to everyone, and it is divided into four groups in total.
The competition system is very simple, it is a one-to-one promotion mechanism, everyone's opponents are randomly arranged, and the element of luck is very heavy, however, it is your strength that ultimately decides whether to advance, no matter how good your luck is, how far can you go? Can you make it to the group? No kidding!
And there are other rules in this ranking battle, the original higher-ranked member, defeating the lower-ranked member will not make his ranking move forward, and the lower-ranked member defeats the top-ranked member, then his ranking can directly replace that one's ranking.
Therefore, no matter how lucky you are to meet those opponents who are weaker than you and ranked lower than you, they can only bring you some rewards, and the improvement of the ranking still depends on you defeating opponents with higher rankings than you.
Lu Yun sat near Qian Jucheng and Zhao Tongtian, Ziyue and Han Yanran sat beside him, and when they arrived here, everyone's eyes no longer converged on them, obviously, compared to the beauties, this ranking battle and those immortal cultivators who were about to appear attracted everyone more.
Lu Yun, who was sitting in the audience, looked in front of his eyes and saw the members of the ghost group who kept coming in from the entrance, and soon, he saw some faces he had seen before, especially two of them: "Long Ji, He Fan?" Sure enough, they also came, I don't know if they will meet, and suddenly I have some expectations. ”
All sorts of people gathered here, and soon there were nearly 2,000 people seated in the vast auditorium.
Just when everyone was discussing and looking forward to it, a group of monks with flying swords and several monks who crossed the void slowly descended from the sky in the sky of the martial arts arena, and everyone's words stopped completely.
Among the few monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, one of them looked at the oldest monk with a haughty and indifferent look on his face and said, "Welcome all the people of the ghost group who have come all the way to Yulong Mountain to participate in today's qualifying battle, I represent ......."
I have to say that these monks, their faces are really big enough, they say they are welcome, but they can't even see a smile on their faces, and they don't know what kind of enmity they have with everyone present, and they don't even introduce themselves, as if everyone is not worthy of knowing his name.
The infant monk said a few words in the middle of the ring, and the voice came into the ears of everyone present, and everyone was not very interested in his words, just some old-fashioned opening speeches, they listened to it I don't know how many times, but many people were surprised by the monk's means of transmitting sounds, such a long distance, no amplification equipment, no loud shouts, just like gently opening his mouth can reach everyone's ears, it feels like talking in their ears, this monk's means should be really clever.
After talking nonsense for a while, the monk himself seemed to be impatient, and directly skipped the set of speeches he had compiled before, and announced: "The qualifying battle of Fish Dragon Mountain has officially started now!" ”
With a wave of his hand, a huge stone tablet rose up in the ground outside the ring behind him.
"Wow"
There was a commotion on the martial arts arena, and everyone was shocked, this is not an organ, nor is it something that has been arranged a long time ago, I saw that the stone tablet that rose up was originally smooth, and then the mana of this infant monk gushed out, sweeping the surface of the stone tablet, and everyone saw that there were nearly two thousand more names on the stone tablet.
That was the name of all the contestants, two thousand people were divided into four groups, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, everyone connected to their opponent, and Lu Yun also saw his name on the huge stone tablet, and at the same time, the name of his opponent in the first round was also included in his eyes.
"He Fan? It's the one I know, right? Ha, what kind of luck is this? I met it in the first round! Interesting! ”