Chapter 51: Martial Arts Conference (1)
"Hehe, Xiao Ke, I'm going to try my swordsmanship with this stinky wood in the back, just inside this Sword Pavilion!" Dongfang Xiaoyu is really polite, looking at that arrogant appearance, I can't wait for everyone in the world to be younger than her!
"Ahh Moreover, the Sword Pavilion is a place for official competitions for a while, which—this is not good...... Oh, it's okay, I remember, we don't have a contestant before the meeting, no private fights! I'll open the door, please!" Originally, this man who returned to the void wanted to refuse Dongfang Xiaoyu, but when he saw the other party's face turning from sunny to cloudy, he changed his words directly in the middle of the conversation. Anyway, he has made up his mind, there is really a problem, there is this little aunt and grandmother on top!
At this time, Dongfang Xiaoyu turned around and said to the people behind him: "Stinky wood, you come with me......!"
Several of the villa disciples in the rear trembled in unison, and then nodded in agreement. Obviously, this is not the first time that he has been threatened like this, and he seems to be quite aware and afraid of what Dongfang Xiaoyu refers to after "humming".
Dongfang Xiaoyu proudly hooked his finger at Lu Liang, and as soon as he raised his head, he turned around and entered the door of the Sword Pavilion. Lu Liang shook his head helplessly, hugged his fists at the people behind him, and followed in.
When he arrived in the Sword Pavilion, Lu Liang's eyes lit up, he was so full of vitality! There were so many divine swords! I saw that in the huge Sword Pavilion, except for a wide ring in the middle, there were rows of sword racks against the wall around him, all of which were divine blades of infantile stage or above!
"Dirt buns, stinky wood!Look straight, haven't you seen it?" Looking at Lu Liang's stupid and demented appearance, Dongfang Xiaoyu is so relieved!
"Oh, yes, my bet is very simple, if I win, when the thirty-two final teams are decided, I will let you put my team in a group with the other team, and I will meet them in the first game!"
Dongfang Xiaoyu was stunned by Lu Liang's devouring eyes: "What's the matter! I was so stupid just now, how could I instantly seem to be a different person! I, can I beat him......
Immediately, Dongfang Xiaoyu shook his head vigorously, and secretly encouraged himself again: "What do you think! I must be better than him!" Then he suddenly thought of what if Lu Liang hadn't said that he had lost!
"What's your name!Also, what should you do if you lose?Otherwise, if you lose, give me your sword!" When Lu Liang broke into the Ten Thousand Beast Space before, Dongfang Xiaoyu fell in love with the Flying Spirit Sword full of spirituality.
"My name is Lu Liang, a disciple of the Sword Fu Immortal Palace of the Five Directions Domain. You said the Flying Spirit Sword, no, no, no! Change it!" Lu Liang's head shook like a drum, and then his eyes rolled, and he quickly added, "And that seal, don't think about it!" Just kidding, the Feiling Boy and Sister Celadon are like relatives in Lu Liang's heart, even if Lu Liang is sure that he will win, he will never take it out as a bet.
Then, Lu Liang waved his hand, and a dark blue fork and a green shield that exuded a quaint atmosphere appeared in front of him, and the quality was the magic weapon of the infantile period.
"You choose one, as long as you win, I'll give you one for free!" Anyway, these two magic weapons are relatively chicken, and Lu Liang has already wanted to send them out.
Dongfang Xiaoyu's eyes rolled, and he pointed to the shield and said, "That's it!
Lu Liang laughed, made a "please" gesture to Dongfang Xiaoyu, and said loudly: "Dongfang little fairy, come on!"
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Lu Liang was inside, and everyone was waiting outside, and the disciples of the villa were panicking, for fear that Dongfang Xiaoyu would suffer, so they would not be able to eat and walk around, although there would be no danger, but the hardships were inevitable......
Shangguan Ying and the others were anxious, as for whether Lu Liang would lose or not, this was not considered at all. They are just afraid that if they delay the martial arts conference in the future, it will be worth the loss.
After the tea, the door of the Sword Pavilion opened, Lu Liang took the first step and walked out with a smile, behind him, Dongfang Xiaoyu looked dejected.
When everyone saw the two unscathed, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Xiaoyu, I'll be done for you in that moment!" Lu Liang's mood was obviously not ordinarily good, and this "Sister Xiaoyu" was also crisp and beautiful.
But listening to Dongfang Xiaoyu's ears, it was a little unpleasant! Looking at Lu Liang, who was smiling, he chopped off his foot hatefully, and then turned his head and ran away angrily. The disciples of the mountain villa behind him also hurriedly followed.
Shangguan Ying looked at Dongfang Xiaoyu's distant figure, and asked Lu Liang with some worry: "Did you win?" Shizun once told me the basic situation of the Dongfang family of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa, and this girl should be the only granddaughter of the owner of the village, Dongfang Domineering. The next heir to the owner, Dongfang Huo, is her father. Dongfang Xiaoyu should be the kind of daughter who has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child, and if you have a grudge with her, it will definitely be bad for us!"
Lu Liang quietly patted Shangguan Ying's soft little hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although she is stubborn, she is not unreasonable, she is just spoiled." As for grudges, that's not to mention, he has already agreed to the conditions I proposed. What we have to do is we must be in the final thirty-two teams!"
After another half hour, the rest time ended. I saw that the door of the Sword Pavilion suddenly opened. The first to walk out of a tall old man with white hair, walking in a tiger's step, exuding an extremely powerful coercion all over his body, people who knew a little bit about the Dongfang family were all Yirin, and then they passed on to each other: "The Dongfang Domineering Ancestor is here in person!"
Behind Dongfang Domineering, there are five middle-aged men in white side by side, from left to right, the clothes are embroidered with lion heads, tiger heads, bear heads, leopard heads, and wolf heads, all of which also exude great coercion, and they are obviously above the level of immortals.
"It's the Five Masters of the East!" someone whispered below.
These six core figures of the Dongfang Family, surrounded by a group of disciples of the Mountain Villa, ascended to the high platform next to the Sword Pavilion.
Dongfang Overlord first glanced at everyone in the audience, and then said loudly: "Everyone, you will be divided into thirty-two groups, the first of each group, and enter the final competition for the qualification to enter the Origin Land!"
Then, behind Dongfang Domineering, a man in white wearing an embroidered lion's head walked to the front of the stage, waved his hand downward, and the beams of eight different colors were scattered into countless parts, falling on the heads of different teams.
After all the teams had light beams above their heads, the lion-headed man in white said to the people below: "Now, all the teams, line up to enter the Sword Pavilion, and then go to find the huge light gate of the same color as the top of your heads, just enter! Okay, now let's go, line up to enter!"
The beam of light above the head of Lu Liang's team was red, so after entering the Sword Pavilion, they went straight to a red light gate. After entering, everyone's eyes bloomed, and immediately, they appeared in a fiery and spacious hall, and inside were all teams with red lights above their heads. After everyone came in, Lu Liang counted them, counting his own team, a total of sixteen teams.
Zhu Yan's eyes lit up with excitement, and he looked left and right: "Oh, oops! It's so interesting! I wonder if there is a decent opponent?"
Lu Liang smiled slightly, and whispered: "Everyone, we must enter the final thirty-two teams, and then it will be a real tough battle, here, let's warm up in advance!"
Looking at the other fifteen teams, Lu Liang was secretly happy in his heart! Not for anything else, just because these fifteen teams were the weakest fifteen teams specially picked out by Dongfang Xiaoyu!
In the previous competition, it was indeed Lu Liang who won. And it was relaxed and pleasant, only when Dongfang Xiaoyu used a secret method called "unity of man and beast", Lu Liang frowned slightly, and then directly used the sword intent to crush the little girl's ambition to continue to resist.
After Dongfang Xiaoyu lost, she looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and insisted on letting Lu Liang give her the shield, because she had always wanted a protective shield! Dongfang domineering old man can follow his little granddaughter in everything, and the only thing is that there are extremely strict restrictions on the distribution of magic weapons. According to the old man, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it must be matched with the corresponding cultivation, if it is just blindly given, it will only make Dongfang Xiaoyu's cultivation stagnate, or even regress!
In the end, under Dongfang Xiaoyu's soft grinding and hard soaking, Lu Liang gave her the shield, anyway, it's useless to keep it for herself, so let's be a favor! However, the proviso is that in addition to the previous bet, in the preliminary round, Dongfang Xiaoyu must divide Lu Liang's team with the weakest teams! This is a piece of cake for Dongfang Xiaoyu, so he agreed without much thought. For Lu Liang, this is a great thing, after all, he still has to preserve his strength to meet the final qualification competition!
Sixteen teams, each team has a number, and then the disciples of the villa draw each number in order to decide which two teams will participate.
Lu Liang's team was "eight", and they were the first team to compete. Their opponent seemed to be a group of loose cultivators, because there were five people, and each of them had different clothes.
There are three rules for the competition:
1. In each game, each team will have one person from each side, and the best-of-five system will be best-of-five, and the team that wins enough three times first will advance to the next game. Those who take the initiative to admit defeat, fall out of the ring, or are beaten and lose the ability to resist are all considered losing!
Second, both sides of the game, the means are arbitrary, the magic weapon is used at will, and even the life and death of the opponent are not limited. The only thing that is not allowed is that the players on the field are not allowed to shoot at the players off the field, and the players off the field are not allowed to interfere with the game on the field.
3. If a team loses manpower in the competition, once there are less than three people, it will automatically lose the qualification for subsequent competitions.
"Bang" a gong sounded, the preliminary round of the martial arts conference officially began, and the first person on Lu Liang's side to appear was Li Wuyi, who had been holding his breath! His opponent was a tall and straight middle-aged man, holding a steel fork, looking at Li Wuyi and sneering. At the same time, it exudes a breath of late Jindan on itself.
Li unintentionally smiled, a disc appeared in front of him, staring excitedly at the big man in front of him, like staring at a delicious food, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn! It's finally my turn to behave! grandson! I'm coming!"