Chapter 178: The curtain opens
Time is like flowing water, the days change and the stars change, the Taoist Demon Cultivation fights and stops and fights, Dugu Ant Clothes hot poison suppresses most of the house, Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng took Lu Qingzhuo to visit Xiangyun City inside and outside several times, and Black Wing grabbed the strange beasts that could be eaten inside and outside Xiangyun City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In a flash, the January break passed. The much-anticipated Dao Demon Theory of Martial Arts has opened the final curtain.
Before the official start of the Dao Demon Martial Arts, there was a small ceremony, like the opening of the martial arts competition, which was presided over by Tang Yu, the city lord of Xiangyun City.
But the anxious Dao cultivators and demon cultivators, even before dawn, went to the realm to occupy a position.
Unlike before, in the Dao Demon Martial Arts, the seats of the three forces in the middle of the Dao Demon are not fixed, nor are they divided into camps according to the forces, and the cultivators can sit as they want. Of course, for some special positions, such as the guest position with the best view in the front circle, ordinary people dare not sit casually.
Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng came late, but they didn't expect that there were people who were later than them. The ceremony was almost over, and I didn't see Lu Zheng's shadow. Lu Qingzhuo, Dugu Antshang and others arrived one after another, and Lu Zheng was left alone.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"Xu is fascinated by practice. ”
Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi chatted with each other, helping Lu Zheng take care of the small dirt bag from time to time and beware of the old demon Black Wing, and the two of them were quite relieved to Lu Zheng.
Sure enough, just before the opening bell was about to ring, Lu Zheng finally strolled over, but he was slightly embarrassed.
A black robe seemed to be rolling around in the mud, the sleeves of the robe were tattered, the hair was messy, and there were a few bloody cuts on his face and hands, but Lu Zheng's eyes were different and dark, like a cave in the dark night, and he couldn't see to the end.
Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng who looked at the past for the first time were a little stunned, even if they were still the same person, they always felt that there seemed to be something different about Lu Zheng in front of them, as if there was an extra smell of blood and cruelty on their bodies, but when they wanted to smell it carefully, they couldn't smell anything.
Mo Zifeng guessed: "You won't be robbed by someone, right?"
Qiu Chi frowned and continued: "Assassinated?"
Lu Zheng rolled his eyes back, and as soon as he turned around, he came to Dugu Antshang and Lu Qingzhuo.
Today's seats are casual, Dugu Ant and Lu Qingzhuo have always had eyes, and they will make a bunch of them as soon as they meet.
Dugu father and son both have wolf-like protective food in their bones, and they hate to be close to Dugu Ant and Dugu Ant to be close to outsiders, but Lu Qingzhuo is young and bright and pleasant, but he didn't call these two fathers and sons anything.
Lu Zheng ran over with a fart, first sent a bright smile to Dugu Shuhe and Dugu Liqing, and then even if the boss was unceremonious, he moved a chair and sat next to Dugu Antshang and Lu Qingzhuo, and asked if this body was good for a while, and asked what he had eaten today, with a smile on his face, which was very comfortable and comfortable.
Black Wing watched from afar, gritting his teeth very much, unlike Lu Qingzhuo, he was extremely hated by Dugu Shuhe, and he couldn't get close to the realm of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves at all, and Lu Qingzhuo didn't know which tendon it was, but he was very happy to get close to Dugu Ant, so he was very pitifully left behind.
Lu Zheng caught a glimpse of Hei Yi's aggrieved look out of the corner of his eyes, smiled even more heartily, turned around and poured a cup of hot tea for Dugu Antshang and Lu Qingzhuo, handed over refreshments and spirit fruits from time to time, and was attentive.
Zhao Ying was on the side, looking at Hei Yi and Lu Zheng, he didn't know where he could sit, but Mo Zifeng was kind and invited him to sit in the realm of the Mo family, otherwise he would be very pitiful to be there alone.
At this time, Bai Hong had already announced the rules of the competition on the field.
As the biggest highlight of the martial arts competition, the Dao Demon Theory of Martial Arts is different from the previous three-stage competition. And the final winner of the Dao Demon Theory Martial Arts will become the first person recognized by everyone as the first cultivator under the age of 100 in today's martial arts.
The most important thing is that this first person must be able to fight, and the force value must be the strongest among the young people in the audience, which does not necessarily mean that the cultivation is the highest, and some people have no IQ, no EQ or no fighting experience, even if they play, they will still lose. Therefore, such a first person must be the most comprehensive in quality, with one enemy and one hundred, proud of the others.
Therefore, in this final Dao Demon Martial Arts Competition, fairness and justice are not important at all, after all, sometimes luck is also a kind of strength, and this Dao Demon Martial Arts adopts the rules of one-on-one bloody battles, unless one admits defeat or loses, otherwise the competition does not stop, and the winner automatically advances to the next game, and the winning streak has been going up, and a defeat will leave immediately.
In this way, the winner of the fifteen finals will each send one person to play, and the first one to play must win 14 games in a row to achieve the final victory. As for whether the first person on the field will be exhausted halfway, it is not for everyone to consider.
But in the previous martial arts competitions, the first one to play in the Dao Demon Martial Arts has never won to the end, and the best result is only eight consecutive wins, and the final outcome is that when he played the ninth game, he was too exhausted and went crazy.
Therefore, over time, the first "brave man" to go on the field to discuss martial arts also got a nickname, "the first person to die".
Zhao Ying silently clenched his fists, praying that his head would not be too unlucky, and that he would not be the first person to die.
Soon, Bai Hong made a move and invited each of the fifteen victorious sects to send one person forward.
Lu Zheng straightened out the black clothes he had just taken the time to change into, and stepped forward with the lone ant dress beside him.
Most of the hot poison in Dugu Ant's body disappeared by itself, and Dugu Shuhe personally suppressed it, and now, the peerless appearance has recovered as before, and the strength has also recovered to ninety percent, and the Ten Thousand Demon Cave will still appear by her finale.
After a while, fifteen male nuns with different styles appeared one after another, glanced at the past, and sighed secretly as everyone watching the battle below.
The higher the strength of a cultivator, the more unique his temperament will be, and even his own appearance seems to be able to have a certain amount of blessings.
In this way, at a glance, these fifteen young elites who participated in the final Dao Demon Martial Arts are all peerless and worshipable, and only ...... When their eyes swept to the ninety-nine-year-old guy surnamed Lin Mingyuan, many people subconsciously retched, as if one second they were still looking at a beautiful flower garden, and the next second they saw a rotten pit.
Hearing the movement below, Lin Yuangui's face was extremely stinky, and the hand holding the Evil Nine Dragon Sword twitched for a while, and he almost couldn't help but go crazy on the spot. (To be continued.) )