Section 881 One-on-one duel
"Let's go, go to Balongling. (M starter)"
Balongling is still so shocking, this time Wu Liang and the others are not so lucky, the surrounding stands are already overcrowded, and they can only stand. But for cultivators, standing is not tiring.
Entering the Eight Dragons, Long Tian separated from everyone, and after confirming his identity, he set foot on the martial arts training ground again.
"Xian Mei'er, let's separate for the time being, don't let people know that we are together, if there is any danger in the game, I will help you. ”
Long Tian spoke to Xian Mei'er beside him.
"I don't need your help in today's competition. Thank you for the crystals you gave me. ”
Before the retreat, Long Tian gave Xian Mei'er two million spirit crystals!
Such a huge amount is enough for Xian Mei'er to raise her cultivation from the early stage of her entry to the middle stage. Xian Mei'er's consumption is at least ten times less than that of Long Tian!
"Then be careful. ”
"Don't worry, I won't die until I see my biological parents!"
Xian Mei'er gritted her teeth, and then left Long Tian, and the two pretended not to know each other.
Long Tian shook his head and sighed, Xian Mei'er's eyes were exactly the same as he used to be.
On this continent, he is not the only one who lacks the love of his father and mother, and he is not the only one who has been abandoned by his relatives.
The cowardly will choose to fall, while the strong will seek the truth.
Obviously, Long Tian and Xian Mei'er are both strong people.
Everyone on this continent lives a difficult life, so what do you think is difficult and difficult?
Stopping the distracting thoughts in his heart, Long Tian entered the martial arts training ground.
As soon as he entered, he found that there were many white circles carved on the ground, and when he counted them, there were hundreds. Each circle, about fifty meters in diameter, appears incomparably spacious. Presumably, this is where the battle should take place next.
Long Tian was dressed in black, and he blended into the crowd when he went to the martial arts training ground, he didn't want to be too conspicuous.
Not long after Long Tian came, the people of the Wang family also came, and the five sons were like stars holding the moon, and everywhere they went, everyone got out of the way, looking noble and extraordinary, but their faces were not good-looking at all, especially Wang Xue in the middle, his eyes kept shuttling through the crowd, as if he was looking for someone.
But everyone knew that he was looking for the man who had injured him that day. It must be under the wooden mountain.
"It's strange, in the second game, I still didn't see the royal prince, and there was no prince participating in the Eight Nations Competition?"
Long Tian felt a little strange in his heart, he hadn't seen any prince until the game. Could it be that the noble prince of the royal family does not pay attention to the once-in-a-decade Eight-Power Competition, or is it that the prince has the privilege of going to the dynasty and does not need to fight at all?
In confusion, the crowd was noisy, and the people from the Liu family's Sun family also came one after another.
"Damn, those barbarians are here. I'm really not afraid of death. ”
Suddenly, the crowd became angry!
The top ten masters of the Great Barbarian Kingdom are here!
But at this time, there were only four of the top ten masters left, and the fifth to tenth masters actually all died in the last battle.
The first big melee was really bloody! The Nirvana cultivators who survived were all people who had great luck.
After the big barbarian masters arrived, the red flags, Zizhou, and deciduous masters also entered one after another. The top ten masters of the four countries have the most, and there are no more than five people.
Among these people, there is no masked master Mu Yamoshita. Perhaps, this time he has already shown himself, and no one notices.
As soon as the ten masters of the Four Kingdoms came, the atmosphere seemed to become tense, and there was a confrontation between the Akatsuki cultivators and the cultivators of the Four Kingdoms, there were no cultivators of the Four Kingdoms among the cultivators of the Akatsuki Kingdom, and there were no cultivators of the Akatsuki Kingdom among the cultivators of the Four Kingdoms, which was extremely tacit.
Suddenly, Long Tian's pupils shrank, and he saw a young man among the cultivators of the Four Kingdoms, the young man was about twenty-eight years old, with an ordinary appearance, only a pair of eyes emitting light.
"It's him. ”
Long Tian's heart was shocked, during the last melee, he had captured the figure of this person, it was the master of the Four Kingdoms who used the sword! This is a sword cultivator with advanced cultivation!
"I don't know if Mushanxia is this person, if not, this time the Eight Nations Tournament is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. ”
When Long Tian looked at the young man, the young man also glanced back at Long Tian, and the other party's keen perception surprised Long Tian.
Facing the young man's gaze, Long Tian was not afraid at all. Don't force him to break out, otherwise after the outbreak, even he will feel scared!
......
Soon, the sun was rising, and the eight lords of the country were late, and at the same time, a bell rang, resounding throughout the Balongling.
The aftermath lingered for a long time.
"Today is the second game of the Eight-Nations Competition, and only 200 people can be left for 1,000 people today. ”
Dongdantu's voice came, and he stood in front of the mountain, quite majestic.
A thousand people are left with only two hundred!
"The rules of the game, there is a box in the middle of the training field, which contains a number plate marked with numbers, from one to five hundred, each number has two number plates, and the person who draws the same number is the opponent. Each person will draw one, and no more will be drawn, otherwise, you will lose your qualification for the competition. ”
As soon as Dongdan Tu's words fell, a figure appeared in the center of the martial arts training ground.
Qinglong Hou, who is responsible for supervising the draw.
"Let's start drawing, and the people who draw the same numbers are opponents of each other. One per person. No private exchange is allowed. ”
Qinglong Hou's rugged voice came.
As soon as his voice fell, the cultivators began to step forward to draw numbers, and Long Tian also squeezed forward with the crowd, only the sons of the three great families and some of the people who had become famous in the last battle remained in place and did not move.
Wang Xuezhi glanced around, and finally didn't find the shadow under the wooden mountain, and finally he looked at the brute beast and snorted coldly.
"Don't let me smoke like you, or you'll die an ugly death!"
The sound of the beast urn came angrily: "Who died in whose hands is not certain." ”
A quarter of an hour later, everyone got the number plate, and Qinglonghou's voice came again: "Since everyone has got the number plate, then enter the corresponding battle circle according to the number recorded on the number plate." ”
Long Tian looked at the number plate in his hand, which clearly said "One".
It was the number one battle circle, and shrugged lightly. He headed for Battle Circle One.
The people around them also began to look for their own places.
A short time later, a young cultivator shouted miserably. "Damn! I'm not so unlucky, I actually drew him in the first battle!Ah, it's better to let me die directly, hey, I only took the initiative to abstain. ”
"Dude, how much did you win, and you actually want to take the initiative to abstain?"
"See for yourself. ”
"Two hundred and fifty, it turned out to be two hundred and five, but what is this, you don't need to be so sad. ”
"Friend, you can see who is standing on the top of circle 250. ”
When the man heard the sound, he saw a burly man standing in the middle of the circle. Immediately gasped!
"I'll go, the first person in the barbarian, the brute beast is not cold. ”
The people around heard the conversation between the two and mourned in silence for this person.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a burly figure approached instantly, and then lifted the person who drew the number plate up.
"You kid, who let you draw the uncle, it's boring!"
This burly figure is a brute beast! The face of the person who drew the winning number card suddenly turned green: "Barbarian...... Brute ...... What are you going to do, you are not allowed to kill and hurt people before the game starts! Not to mention that I haven't stepped into the circle yet. ”
The brute snorted coldly, threw the man out heavily, and cursed on his lips: "Bad luck, the first battle was actually won like this." I still want to kill some masters of the Red Moon Kingdom, cut, I didn't expect the Red Moon Kingdom to have so many wrecks. ”
Boom, with a single step, the brute beast went to the side of the two hundred and five circles, and the murderous catwoman was standing outside the circle. The brute beast is only ten meters away from the circle of the killer catwoman.
"I'll just have to watch you fight later. Boring. ”
Hugging the killer catwoman, the brute let out a soft sigh, and at the same time, his big hands stroked and kneaded the killer catwoman's body. Although the scene was tempting, many people did not dare to watch it, for fear of provoking this humanoid beast.
As the cultivators approached their circle, some liked and some were superior, and some were secretly glad that they didn't know or hear of the people standing in the circle, which showed that the other party was just an unknown boy.
At this time, Long Tian finally came to the No. 1 martial arts platform.
"My luck is neither bad nor bad. ”
In the first circle, there is a man standing in a gorgeous dress, and by looking at this costume, you can tell that it is from the red flag, which is the dress of the red flag people.
"Red Flag's fourth master, Tai Andy. You're out of luck. ”
Whispering in his heart, Long Tian finally walked into the No. 1 circle.
Long Tian is fighting against the fourth master of the Red Flag, and Xian Mei'er is fighting against a Red Moon Kingdom who is resting, and his cultivation is not the ninth peak of the Nirvana Realm, which is also extremely lucky.
At this moment, looking down from the stands, a total of 500 circles are almost all occupied by people, two by two. Quite spectacular.
The blood of the spectators is already boiling, they know that a one-on-one battle is about to take place, such a battle may not be as spectacular as the initial melee, but it must be more exciting than the melee, because such a one-on-one battle, if the combat effectiveness of both sides is equal, you must use all your strength.
However, to the disappointment of all the spectators, the sons of the three major families and Xue Yuanfeng, Zhang Tiezhu and others, who had become famous in a battle, did not win the same as the top ten masters, which is everyone's regret.
"Hey. What's going on, it's too bad luck, none of the Junjie of the Akatsuki Kingdom and the masters of the four countries have met. Look below, another Red Moon Kingdom cultivator has withdrawn, that person is obviously only the fifth master of Zizhou, and the Red Moon Kingdom cultivator is still so afraid. ”
"It's really a shame for my Akatsuki Kingdom! scum, scum!"
The cultivators of the Red Moon Kingdom are indeed powerful with one mouth, which Long Tian is convinced that it is not appropriate, if it is a battle of words, once the cultivators of the Red Moon Kingdom get together, the remaining seven kingdoms together may not be an opponent.
"Hey, you see, there's one person in the No. 1 circle who hasn't abstained! He seems to be facing the fourth master of the Red Banners, Tai Andy. ”
Suddenly, the spectators were shocked.
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... (Jiangsu Literature Network)