Chapter 500: A Good Story
After sending a few people away, Lin Jianfeng called him over, "Xiao Qin, there is news from the Yunlai Immortal Cultivation Alliance, that person named Fan Donghua was punished with a hundred lashes, fined and confined for ten years, and the deacon of the Commercial Management Council was also removed from his position, this matter is over!"
"It's so cheap!"
"You don't cause more trouble in the future, if it weren't for the old guys in Yunlai who cared about Dabi's affairs, they would definitely not let you go, and before Dabi is over, you'd better not leave the cave!"
"Okay!" Qin Chuan showed a helpless look on his face, what he didn't know was that it was precisely because he was grounded that someone who was hidden in the shadows waited for a long time in vain and didn't find a chance to start.
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After a month's rest, most of the monks who were not seriously injured had healed, and the individual ranking battle of the Thirteen Continents Great Competition had also begun.
A total of 156 people were eligible to participate in the individual battle, but only 138 people actually participated in the team battle because some people fell and some were too injured to play.
These one hundred and thirty-eight people will draw lots to determine their opponents, and the winner will enter the second round, and then win one more game to enter the top forty, which is basically to determine the thirty-nine places to enter the Blue Rain Immortal Mansion.
The third round to the last round is still to catch the fight, in which the first to tenth places have their own rewards, this reward is provided by the four major business alliances, mainly to improve the enthusiasm of the participants, and ranked 40th, it will be unfortunately eliminated.
Someone is going to say, one hundred and thirty-eight people draw lots together, will there be a "fight in the same room" or a situation where the two strong meet?
The answer is yes, but immortal cultivators pay the most attention to chance, if you are unlucky enough to encounter these situations, you can only say that you don't have this chance.
Under the auspices of the adjudication team and the Yunlai Immortal Cultivation Alliance, all the participants in the individual qualifying tournament were drawn together, and Qin Chuan saw that the jade medal in his hand was No. 16, and he didn't know who the other No. 16 was.
The place where the individual battle is held is still in the secret realm, but the fight is limited to a makeshift fighting platform, which is square in shape, one zhang high, one hundred zhang long and one hundred zhang wide, and is surrounded by a very thin transparent barrier.
In order to save time, four battles were played at the same time, which meant that the eight monks who held the jade medals from one to the fourth were the first to start the battle.
A loud voice sounded in a circular lounge, and four referees were first teleported to the secret realm, and the reason why the referee was needed was because this kind of gladiatorial arena-like competition sometimes had some unexpected situations, such as both of them leaving the fighting platform, and for example, the time of the game exceeded the limit of an hour, which required someone to arbitrate.
The twelve people of Hanhai took out the jade cards and looked at each other, it was not bad, there was no situation where their own people beat their own people in the first round, Jiang Zhou drew the fourth and was about to play.
After a while, another voice sounded, please enter the number from No. 1 to No. 4 according to the corresponding number of the Doufa platform, when he saw that the monk named He Tianming from Bingzhou who entered No. 4, Qin Chuan knew that Jiang Zhou was in danger, this person's strength was still above Ximen Feiyan, and the most important thing was that there was a defensive magic weapon that was not inferior to the dust and sand Qingguang Hu.
Among these eight monks, there is also an acquaintance, which is Murong Qianqian, and her opponent is a monk from the Qinglong Continent.
As the two bells rang, the four battles started at the same time, as expected, Jiang Zhou's magic weapon and the insects he manipulated couldn't break through the defensive shield of the silver lotus at all, and He Tianming was not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also quite good at spells, if Jiang Zhou didn't have any special means, there was basically no hope of winning this one.
Murong Qianqian is very famous in Zhongzhou, not only because of her beauty, but also very comparable in terms of combat power, but also because of her fierce fighting style, long-range attacks and hand-to-hand combat, although the strength of the monk in the Qinglong Continent is good, it is a pity that the cultivation and magic weapons are a little worse, so there is basically no suspense in this competition.
After about a pillar of incense, Murong Qianqian's game ended, and it was relatively easy to enter the second round, while the other two games were also divided one after another, and only Jiang Zhou was still struggling.
Just when people thought he was struggling pointlessly, he suddenly released dozens of huge bees.
"Soul Devouring Bees!" Qin Chuan recognized the origin of these demon insects at a glance, and then secretly said that it was a pity, the number of these soul devouring bees was a bit small, and they were only first- and second-order demon insects, which were not enough to threaten the other party.
Sure enough, when those bee needles pierced the silver lotus light mask, it really scared He Tianming, and Jiang Zhou also took this opportunity to launch a powerful counterattack, but in the end it fell short.
Even the secret weapon failed to work, and Jiang Zhou could only withdraw gloomily.
Back in the lounge, everyone could only comfort him with good words, and then continue to watch the game, this time Hanhai has two people who need to play, one is Yin Zibo, the other is Liu Nanfeng, and their opponents are also difficult to deal with, one is Qiu Hu, the leader of the Southern Wilderness, and the other is Lin Shaobai of Zhongzhou.
In addition, there is another game that attracts attention, that is, Yingzhou's Amber against a monk of Yunlai, this fight lasted only a cup of tea, and the monk Yunlai was injured and withdrew from the fight.
The battle between Yin Zibo and Qiu Hu was extremely fierce, both of them were masters of close combat, and this scene of strong collision made people's blood boil, and even everyone in the lounge couldn't help but applaud.
The battle between Liu Nanfeng and Lin Shaobai is very interesting, one is highly offensive with high swordsmanship, and the other is more slippery than a loach in hiding in Tibet, and from time to time he takes out a few talismans to harass him, and he does not engage in battle at all, but in the eyes of insiders, although he is very passive, he does not show defeat.
Since the competition venue was used in a cycle one after another, and there were people on the No. 4 field that Amber had used just now, Qin Chuan had to start preparing, because it would soon be his turn to play.
After almost two pillars of incense, Yin Zibo was defeated, a little lost, if it was a life-and-death duel, he might not lose to the other party, but the rules are the rules, he was caught by someone and forced into a corner, and then broke through the thin barrier.
The battle between Liu Nanfeng and Lin Shaobai is still going on, and the strategy of fighting a war of attrition is undoubtedly advisable, but Qin Chuan can no longer continue to watch the battle, because he is going to fight.
Seeing the monk who activated the token with him, Qin Chuan was vigilant in his heart, although this person had not crossed paths with him, he also knew him, it was Sikong Xiaofeng, the first master of the left path of the young generation in Zhongzhou.
It is said that he inherited the partial method of "thieves also have the way", he is good at sneak attacks, and knows how to raise corpses and resist ghosts, and at the same time, his unpredictable escape technique is also his means of victory.
Speaking of which, Qin Chuan and him have another thing in common, that is, they are the only two people who have made the first daughter of the younger generation of Yunlai Xiu Miaozhen suffer, I don't know if it is a coincidence that the two met in the first round.
In fact, when they appeared together on the same fighting platform, the audience had already erupted in warm applause, because no matter which of the two was eliminated, they were happy to see it.
"Qin Daoyou, don't you think it's a bit too coincidental that we met in the first round?"
"Do you mean that someone is operating in the dark?"
"I didn't say that, why don't you ask the referee?"
"I'm not familiar with the referee!"
"Okay, I'm going to do it, Qin Daoyou be careful!" After speaking, he took out a flying sword, and first came an immortal to guide him.
Those who are familiar with Sikong Xiaofeng know that his swordsmanship is commonplace, and the speed of this flying sword is a little too slow, and it can hit talent monsters.
Qin Chuan didn't dare to be careless, and first cast a wall of spiritual power, and at the same time, the dust and sand and blue light were summoned.
The flying sword hole broke through the wall of spiritual power, and he was still flying unhurriedly, at this time, Sikong Xiaofeng played another trick, but it was a drawing of the ground, but this technique was useless against fast-moving targets, so it fell into the air.
It is impossible for the other party not to know the disadvantages of drawing the ground as a prison, and if something goes wrong, it is a demon, Qin Chuan is more and more careful.
However, the expected attack did not appear, and Sikong Xiaofeng suddenly disappeared, only the flying sword was still slowly approaching.
I don't know what the other party is going to do, but Qin Chuan's fighting method is extremely experienced, and he can't follow the other party's rhythm, so he quickly walked around the fighting platform while taking out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and in an instant, the black mist filled the entire space.
The sight was blocked by these thick black fogs, and there was a burst of scolding from the audience, but there was nothing to be done.
Qin Chuan was about to play the trick of "Ghost and God Feast", when he was suddenly surprised to find that the slow flying sword had reached two or three feet to his side.
"Oh no!" quickly walked away, but a bolt of light suddenly covered him, and then the flying sword exploded with a thud.
The power of the self-explosion is not great, it is not enough to break through the glaucoma mask, but there are many liquids adhered to the glaucoma mask, which are extremely corrosive, but in the blink of an eye, the glauder has been automatically broken, and at this moment, dozens of black lights shot from behind, but what pierced was only a phantom, and the other five quickly escaped into the black mist.
Before the attack was over, the five figures were suddenly besieged by ghosts, and they were obviously not the ghost slaves in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The four figures dissipated, Qin Chuan's true body had just appeared, and a huge net happened to be under the hood, although he performed a small move of seven steps, he still did not dodge.
The giant net tightened instantly, but the blue light mask had been propped up again.
There was a burst of "bang bang bang", and the black light hit the blue light cover and caused ripples, but it failed to break the light cover, and these black lights were dozens of nails the thickness of little fingers.
Sikong Xiaofeng showed a helpless look on his face, he calculated in every way, but he still failed to win in one fell swoop, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to do it next.
Of course, Qin Chuan would not let him down, first the magic trick of the ghost feast was played, and those "fish-eyed" ghost things were wiped out by the army of ghost things in an instant, and at the same time, the army thorn flew out, and the huge net was smashed in an instant, and the ghost roar one after another made it difficult for all the other party's magical powers to be used.
"Let those ghost slaves stop screaming, I admit defeat!"
"You don't have to admit defeat, just start the teleportation token directly!"
"Okay, you've seen through it again!" Sikong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, and put away the three disposable magic weapons that he secretly took out, in this ghost domain, no matter how many means he had, he couldn't escape control.
Seeing that the other party had really teleported away, Qin Chuan shook the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and put away the ghost slave.
When I returned to the lounge, I found that Liu Nanfeng had returned, but his image was a little miserable, and he seemed to be a little injured, "Did you win?"
"Nan no Brahma Holy Buddha, Liu Daoyou... I'm convinced!"
"What's wrong?" Seeing everyone's strange faces, Qin Chuan asked curiously.
"Hehe, Liu Daoyou first used three inverted sea talismans to drench people's whole body, then used an ice staff to freeze people, and then used hurricane talismans to send people out of the field!" Ximen Feiyan explained.
"High, really high!" Qin Chuan couldn't help but raise his big fingers, and only a lewd guy like Liu Nanfeng could come up with such an idea.
"Hey, hey, small means, small means!"
While everyone was laughing, Bai Longfei was fighting with a monk from Tianyun, and another battle worth paying attention to was the battle between Yan Nantian and Tiannan monk, which was already coming to an end at this moment.
When it comes to Yan Nantian, I have to talk about the spirit devouring bee venom in him, this poison is not fatal, but it is difficult to remove, it is said that the leader of Fengyuan invited the first medical hand of Yunlai to remove the toxin, and paid a lot of price for it.
In the end, Yan Nantian had the last laugh, and Bai Longfei's battle was also quickly won.
After more than a dozen hours, the seventy-nine matches in the first round have all ended, in addition to Qin Chuan, Bai Longfei, Liu Nanfeng, and the fire dragon boy, Ximen Feiyan and Han Jiangyue have won, it is a pity that Song Yushu had the opportunity to defeat the opponent, but because the injury in the team competition was not healed, the old injury occurred during the competition, and he had to leave the field early.
The biggest winner in the first round was Zhongzhou, with nine of them winning, followed by Yunlai, with eleven and eight winners, which shows that their individual combat strength is indeed superior to other continents.
The most unlucky team was Yan Zhou, who was the only team to have an internal firefight, and only three of them advanced to the second round.
After the first round, there was a slight change in the Blue Rain Billboard, but not much, and the betting market also reached a high 'tide'.
During the two-day break, Lan Chao invited Qin Chuan to see the newly renovated shop, as well as the workshop for making perfume and spirit wine, and saw that everything was in order, so he naturally had nothing to say.
Two days later, the second round of the individual qualifying battle opened, and the seventy-nine promoters were redrawn, and Qin Chuan saw that he had actually drawn the first number, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
The rules of the competition are no different from the previous round, after two bells rang, when he saw his opponent, he couldn't help laughing, "Tian Daoyou, it seems that we really have a fate!"
"There's a fart fate, I suspect someone deliberately manipulating us!"
"Hehe, the first and second captains of the team battle meet again, it must be a good story!"
"What's the matter, I heard that Qin Daoyou is in trouble?"
"You don't seem to be at peace with a little thing, do you?"
"Each other, each other!"
The two chatted a few words like old friends, but the next moment they launched a surprise attack mercilessly.
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