Chapter 19: The Sunshade Umbrella

Five days later, the sun rises in the east and the morning sun shines. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Twelve salutes rang out in the Falling Mirror City, shaking through the sky, and the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition officially kicked off.

On the huge school field, the clothes are tied together, and it looks black and pressed, which is the appeal of the four major sects.

Atom specially wore a new shirt with a small badge engraved with the three numbers "947".

"You know, there are only a thousand places to participate in the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition this time. ”

"Well, I heard that the numbers on that badge are ranked according to the estimate of strength. ”

"No wonder! I just saw a 016, Nima's nostrils are facing the sky, and she looks like she is awesome. ”

"This is also an estimate, I think the top 20, the strength is about the same, mainly depends on the on-the-spot performance, however, after 50, it is estimated that they will all come to play soy sauce. ”

Atom touched his badge, 947, no!

The bell rang three times, and the whole square fell silent.

On the high platform, Meng Haotian stood tall with his head held high, and his majestic gaze swept over the audience, "All the young talents of Falling Mirror City, I don't need to say much about the significance of the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition to you. From now on, in the next three days, this will be the stage to prove you, if it is a dragon, it will show your golden scales, if it is a phoenix, it will wave its wings, and if it is a tiger, it will show your fangs......"

The high-pitched and loud voice resounded and stopped: there was a loud sound, and the teenagers present were enthusiastic when they heard it, and the surging heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

After Meng Haotian finished speaking, Ning Wujian slowly walked onto the high platform, dressed in white and snowy, with black hair and a shawl, elegant and Ningren, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the corners of his mouth were curvature, handsome and elegant.

With a light wave of his right hand, a turquoise streamer was like thunder, crossing a brilliant and dazzling trajectory, and finally stopped in mid-air on the square.

The teenagers raised their heads, and in mid-air, an open green umbrella swayed. On it, the jade is blooming, the pearls are crystal clear, and the agate is dazzling.

"That's ...... Sunshade umbrella!"

"Could it be the sixty-first spiritual artifact in the Flood Desolation Sutra?"

"That's right, it's the sun umbrella, this is the town patriarchal weapon of the Moon Palace. ”

"What's so strange about this, who is the Innocent Prince? That is the next successor of the sect master designated by Lou Haichao!"

......

In the camps of the major sects, the strong men showed astonishment on their faces and were full of discussions.

Ning Wuji's face was blank, his eyes swept the audience, and he said slowly: "Everyone, the next thing is the first test you face, the task is very simple, sit quietly under this sun-covering umbrella for an hour, and those who leave or give up halfway will be eliminated!"

"No, sit under the parasol, it's a test!"

"I'm afraid it won't be so simple, I think this umbrella is a bit weird, it's full of jade agate, if you don't do it, you can be smashed on the head." ”

"Cut, you think about the beauty, with this good thing, if you can fall down Lao Tzu is the first to follow, it will definitely be sold for a lot of money. ”

Ning Wuqian smiled slightly, made an elegant seal with both hands, and a vast vitality erupted from the palm of his hand, and finally converged towards the green umbrella swaying in the wind, just like a bridge built by the moat, and Changhong rose in mid-air.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the sun and the moon were lightless, and a gray light curtain fell from the edge of the umbrella, just wrapping the teenagers participating in the martial arts competition in the field.

The boys felt dizzy, the whole sky darkened, the earth trembled violently, and the surroundings were gray.

Screams rang out, and before some teenagers could react, they were thrown out of the light curtain, and their bodies fell sharply, slamming into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Fuck, what's that? Remind me, just do it, it's too immoral. ”

"It's not fair, I don't think it's fair, this kind of test, the fat man definitely has the advantage...... Hey, Liu Dazhuang, why did you come out, shouldn't you. ”

"Nima, I'll come out before you, don't mention it, don't mention it. ”

The teenagers who were thrown out of the field ripped off their badges one by one, their faces were indignant, their mouths were scolding, and they looked unwilling.

992, eliminated, 967, eliminated...... 826, eliminated, 773 eliminated, 538, eliminated......

Several deacons from the City Lord's Mansion announced loudly that the speed of elimination was too fast for one person to be busy.

"It's worthy of being a spiritual weapon in the artifact record, this power is really domineering!"

"Needless to say, you know, the son of the perfect has not done his best, and he has such an effect, which is really terrifying. ”

"It's not just that I haven't done my best, in my opinion, it's just a superficial taste, and I can do whatever I want. ”

"It seems that the first sect of the Spring and Autumn Period is the Moon Palace, and the first talent of the Spring and Autumn Period is flawless, and it really deserves its name!"

In the field, Ling Dong felt a huge coercion, like carrying a boulder, sneaking in the deep sea, hurriedly stabilizing his mind, sitting cross-legged, and the nameless trick was running in his body.

The vitality turns, the brilliance is shining, the thirty-three key points are like bright stars, flashing dazzling millimeters, the vitality of the whole body is dense, the white mist is swirling, looking at it from afar, it seems to be a person in the fog, a fairy in the clouds, there is a lonely boat, the taste of fishing alone in the cold river and snow,

Outside the field, there were teenagers who kept getting up from the ground, their faces were tired, their bodies were embarrassed, and in just ten minutes, there were no less than 100 teenagers who were thrown out of the light curtain.

Ning Wuji, who was proudly out of the dust, looked around, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and with a light click, the vitality urged again, and a vast vitality surged out, and after adding a strength, he went straight to the sun umbrella in mid-air.

The sunshade umbrella rotates more intensively, and the green waves ripple brightly.

The light curtain in the square twisted violently, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of young figures flew out, their clothes became ragged, and some even had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and their steps looked a little staggering when they got up.

452, eliminated, 357, eliminated, 149, eliminated......

In the twilight of the umbrella, there are plenty of light and shadow, and there are already hundreds of people falling out one after another like dandelions in the wind and rain.

Ling Xiao stood behind Meng Haotian, staring closely at the light curtain hanging from the sun-covering umbrella, his palms and backs were full of sweat, nervous!

Han Linzheng, who was also a general, was chatting with Wen Yunfei, talking and laughing.

The word "laugh" fully illustrates the relaxation of the mentality of the two people, this is the first round, and they are nervous.

"Brother Yunfei, how many numbers did my little niece get this time. ”

"Okay, 012, where's my nephew?"

"Alas, don't mention it, I'm not very satisfied, the number is unlucky...... Only 004. ”

"Congratulations to Brother Han Lin, nephew Feng is really the best among his peers, after the martial arts competition, a steady rise is just around the corner!"

"Rejoice!

Ling Xiao had the urge to slap the past, what a villain would die.

The list of eliminations was handed to Tong Mu like a flying pigeon, and Tong Mu carefully drew a cross on a piece of paper.

121, fork off, 136, fork off, 143 fork off...... After 200 it's even simpler, with a big fork from start to finish.

Hey...... No, 947 is still there!

Impossible???

Is the fork missing?

"Who is 947?, has 947 come out?" Tong Mu shouted.

"Elder Yutong, 947 seems to be the young son of General Ling, and he has not been eliminated yet. ”

Tong Mu was stunned, how could it be? Did he not participate and abstain?

Han Lin and Wen Yunfei glanced at each other, their faces full of suspicion.

"Brother Han, what do you think?"

Han Lin sneered, "Brother Yunfei, it's only been half an hour, how long do you think he can last...... 947, hehe, the number is special. ”

Wen Yunfei smiled, it was very special, 947, just - died - go.