Chapter 67: The Quota Tournament Begins
Day by day, time flies quickly, and in these times, in addition to resting, he feels the magic of heaven and earth in nature, and feels the strangeness of the towering mountains and cliffs.
In short, in his own words, he has never lived so happily.
But what Bu Shan didn't notice was that during the days when he was relaxing, the lilac spiral in his right eye actually began to grow slowly, although it was very slow and slow, but it did grow.
The improvement of the state of mind helps to break through to a higher realm.
Soon it was the day before the battle for a spot.
Bushan returned home and sat cross-legged for a whole day to calm down and stabilize the aura in his body.
This sitting is a whole day.
When he woke up the next day, he set off in good spirits.
At this moment, he felt almost no suspense about this place competition, and he was able to be selected for it.
But that's not the point, the point is that it's time for me to make an appointment with Bu Qianjun.
He thought about his cultivation of the exercises.
At present, the only one who can handle the cultivation of attack power is "Finger of Silence", and in terms of defense, he has "Body Like a Rock", and he has "Phantom Trace".
These are all on the surface, and I still have stolen attack martial arts.
"Blades" and "Stormy Waves"
It's also incredibly powerful and hard to resist.
In addition, he has advanced to the sixth layer in the Lingtan, and his cultivation is the same as that of Bu Qianjun, and he has passed through the personal guidance of the seventh-layer martial arts master Bu Shenyuan.
For a moment, he was also full of confidence in this competition.
Bu Qianjun, Bu Qianjun, no matter how arrogant you were before, but today you met me, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, I will definitely beat your mouth!
I must get the revenge of the punch that day.
Bu Shan Yan's eyes flashed, he was very confident, and he walked forward calmly.
Inside the tournament arena.
At this time, it was already crowded, and almost all of them had arrived.
He turned his head to look, there were many acquaintances.
Bu Keer was quietly in a daze, her stunning appearance made people dare not look directly, Bu Qianjun was still arrogant, sitting out with his eyes closed, and Bu Han and Bu Qian, these two were also in the crowd, not knowing what they were thinking.
At this time, I only heard an order from the referee and said: "Next, start our family's Guangtian Cemetery quota competition, and invite the top ten clans in the family to play." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, several figures suddenly passed by and landed on the ring.
"Now it's easy to start announcing the rules of the game. The referee read aloud on the side: "If you think you can replace any disciple, you can directly challenge it, and if you win, then you can get a place." ”
The top ten in the ring are Bu Qianjun, Bu Han, Bu Shan, Bu Keer, Bu Qian, Bu Xiaojing and others.
"The competition time is a total of three hours, and after three hours, the ten disciples in the ring will get a place in the Guangtian Cemetery!"
After saying this, everyone immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
The disciples in the ring are definitely very powerful existences, and almost no one in the top six can successfully challenge them, that is to say, if you want to get a place, then challenge the seventh to tenth places, and the success rate is relatively high.
But from the seventh to the tenth place, the strength of these disciples is also quite strong, and they are not vegetarians.
For a while, it was cold, and no one came to the stage to challenge.
About half an hour passed, and finally someone couldn't help but come to the stage.
"I challenged for 10th place in Butsu. ”
Immediately afterwards, Bujin got up, and the two began a fierce competition, but in the end, Bujin made a move higher and narrowly won.
"Heck, this challenge is really difficult, and the masters of the middle of the fourth layer will lose if they go up to challenge the tenth place. ”
For a while, everyone talked about it, and they saw the difficulty of the challenge more clearly.
"Hmph, it's only the middle of the fourth floor, what's the big deal. ”
A person's voice suddenly came.
Everyone turned around and found that the person who said this was Bu Yijian.
"He's here. ”
"He was injured a few days ago, but now that he's healed, maybe there is hope for him. ”
Bu Yijian's strength was not weak, but he fought against Bushan vigorously, and let the light of Bushan cover it.
Swish!
Bu Yijian held a long sword in his hand, still handsome and chic, and went directly to the ring to face these ten disciples.
He glanced at Bushan hatefully, then pointed to the ninth place and said, "You, come out!"
The ninth disciple's name was Bu Mu, and when he saw Bu Yijian so arrogant, he couldn't help but be angry.
So he got up and fought, and said, "Come on!"
In an instant, he swung his fist away, but Bu Yijian pouted disdainfully, and then waved the sword in his hand, a sword, and when everyone didn't see it clearly, Bu Mu fell.
"This ......"
"Bu Yijian is really powerful. ”
The audience was very surprised, even the Bu Han on the stage was slightly stunned, although they killed the ninth disciple in seconds, and they did it themselves, but suddenly an opponent appeared, and they felt more or less uncomfortable.
Bu Mu was very, very ashamed, with a look of resentment, covered his wounds, and staggered off the stage.
Bu Yijian successfully ascended to the top and ranked ninth.
He glanced at the disciples under the ring very arrogantly, with a little disdain on his face.
There are fewer places to compete for in the ring.
Bu Yijian successfully challenged and firmly occupied the ninth place, and the pass rate was relatively high, leaving only the seventh, eighth and tenth places, these three places.
After another half an hour, no one seemed to come up to challenge.
Bu Qian, who was sitting in the ring, couldn't help it.
In the last Inner Clan competition, he laughed at Bushan as a waste, but he was beaten by Bu Han, who was defeated by this waste, and vomited blood.
This made his face hot, as uncomfortable as if he had been slapped in the face.
Today, he wants to prove his worth again in this ring, Bushan is a waste, a garbage that he can step on whenever he wants.
I'm not comparable to your garbage!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end, he directly slapped the case and said to the referee: "I have an opinion about my ranking, and I want to challenge someone with a higher ranking." ”
"Then you enforce your rights. The referee didn't stop him in the slightest, and nodded lightly.
Bu Qian grinned happily this time, he thought that this time Bu Shan must be finished.
In the past few days, he has practiced hard "Haw Par Quadruple Heaven" and finally cultivated it to the peak, and learned all the four moves.
With such a powerful attack, he must have been seriously injured!
He smiled at the thought of Bushan being beaten by himself and vomiting blood.
"Bushan, hurry up and come out and compete with me!"
Bu Qian said very rampantly on the side, as if in the next second, Bu Shan would be torn to pieces by him.
Bu Shan shook his head and stood up. said: "What a fearlessness for those who don't know." ”
When he heard this, he thought he was laughing at himself, and he suddenly became angry: "Until now, you dare to laugh at me, you are really courageous!"
Bushan smiled.
"Laughing at you? You really look up to yourself. ”