Chapter 159: Fierce Showdown
I opened the piece of paper in my hand and looked at it, only to see a character written on it, and it seems that this number is my own entry number.
Then, Lin Tian put away the piece of paper and looked towards the other disciples around him, but saw that a handful of white debris fell from the feet of several of them, his expression was gloomy, and he silently retreated.
They just didn't pass the test just now and have lost the qualification for the competition, so they can only leave helplessly.
As for the rest of the disciples, each of them held a blank piece of paper, stared at the number in their hand, and then raised their heads to observe the others, trying to find their opponents.
At this moment, the deacon in the ring spoke: "I believe you have all seen the number written on the piece of paper, it represents your identity, wait a minute, which two numbers I shout, come up and compete!"
"If someone doesn't play, it will be regarded as an automatic abstention, everyone should be clear, then I won't say more, the competition has officially begun, the first and second please come up!"
As soon as the words fell, two figures immediately flew up from under the ring, bringing a strong wind, and stood in the middle of the ring in an instant.
I saw that the two disciples were both twenty-seven or eighteen years old, facing their opponents from a distance of more than three feet, and they were all on guard, not daring to relax at all.
"Please!" The two arched their hands to each other, and then, they each put on a posture, and their bodies gradually exuded a majestic momentum, and their eyes stared at each other, trying to see the flaws of their opponents.
However, those who dare to come up to participate in the competition, who does not have some strength, has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and is very confident in themselves, where is it so easy to show flaws.
After a moment of confrontation, the faces of the two people were unusually dignified, and they didn't find a flaw at all, obviously, this time they met a strong opponent.
There was no way to continue the stalemate like this, and finally, a disciple couldn't help but take the lead and rushed towards the other party with a loud shout.
The other was also not to be outdone, raised his palms, transported the internal qi in his body, and made a rapid sound of breaking the air, and greeted him.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, at the collision between the two, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, setting off a violent wave of air, which vibrated in the air and spread out in all directions.
Even everyone in the audience felt a fierce wind blowing in their faces, blowing everyone's clothes flying, black hair fluttering, and the slightest strength was like a blade, cutting everyone's faces with pain.
The expressions of those disciples also changed slightly, and they were surprised by the strength of these two people, if they faced them, it was impossible to win easily.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A violent explosion came and went, raging in the wide ring, those two disciples were masters of the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the fight was unusually fierce, and the strong energy was wantonly swaying, stirring up a wave of qi.
The other party is a strong enemy that is rare in his usual life, and in this situation of the future, he doesn't dare to be careless at all, and they all burst out with all their strength, wanting to defeat the opponent.
For a while, there were fierce explosions in the ring, and in the whole ring, there was a strong wind howling, and there was a violent atmosphere everywhere.
And the many disciples in the audience were also staring at the two of them with full attention, taking all the moves into their eyes, and analyzing their every move.
Either you want to know your opponent in advance so that you can increase your chances of winning in the future, or you just want to observe their fights, absorb their combat experience, and turn it into your own heritage.
After a while, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of moves, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost, and they struck together again, and suddenly burst out with an awe-inspiring energy.
Affected by this momentum, the faces of the two people turned red for a while, and they took a few steps back, and one of them shook for a while, and the aura on his body fluctuated, slightly at a disadvantage.
Seeing this scene, the opponent's eyes suddenly lit up, and a fiery color flashed, how could he easily let go of this hard-won opportunity.
"Bang!"
The man stomped heavily under his feet, and suddenly burst out with a powerful force, and the whole person leaped up, and his body shot forward like a sharp arrow.
In an instant, he had already crossed a distance of several feet, appeared in front of his opponent, let out a cruel laugh, waved his fist, and smashed it into the opponent's chest with fierce force.
Looking at this sudden attack, the other disciple barely sent out a palm, but he couldn't resist it at all, and was instantly crushed by that fist.
His eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face, as he watched as the fist approached rapidly and slammed into his chest.
With a "click", from the disciple's chest, there was a sound of bones breaking, and immediately, the whole body involuntarily rose from the ground and flew upside down.
In the end, the whole person flew off the ring, fell heavily on the ground, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, struggled a few times, but couldn't get up for a while.
can only look at the opponent in the ring with resentful eyes, and a deep unwillingness flashed on his face, but unfortunately, everything has nothing to do with him.
In such an important martial arts competition, he originally had to exert all his strength, and he couldn't tolerate mercy on his subordinates, since he was one line behind, he couldn't complain about others.
Immediately, several disciples ran out from the side, carried him down, and sent him to another place for treatment.
And the winner in the ring was also panting slightly, a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and it was obvious that winning was not easy.
The man gestured to the deacon with his fist, then flew out of the ring, walked to an open space, sat down, took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill, and hurriedly swallowed it.
Then, he closed his eyes and breathed, refined the pill, and tried his best to recover the consumed strength, striving to recover all his internal qi before the next round of competition.
This is also the fierceness of this conference, if you don't have a long internal qi and absolute strength, you can defeat the opponent like a withering and decaying opponent, even if you win one or two games, you will lose in the later games.
When the disciple left the ring, the deacon standing on it called out two more numbers and announced that the game would continue.
In this way, in the fierce duels, time passed quickly, some people won the victory and appeared to be in high spirits, while others were defeated by the other party and could only leave the field gloomily and wait for the next opportunity.
Half an hour later, suddenly, a familiar number came from the ring, and Lin Tian's spirit suddenly lifted and he looked towards the ring.