Chapter 1228: Competition
Lin Si originally wanted to talk about a life-and-death duel, because what to use on this occasion is really too ridiculous. (5) β eight (5) β eight (5) β read (5) β books, .β.oβ
Moreover, he did not have the slightest affection for those on the other side.
If he could do it, he would love to kill all the more than 2,000 people.
It's just that he understands that this kind of thing can't be done at all, his own strength is not enough, and secondly, the master of the Sword Sect doesn't want to see that scene.
He was willing to help him fight, but killing so many Heaven Realm Breaking Masters in one fell swoop was enough to make this Saint Realm powerhouse whose safety in the Cangluo Continent was his own responsibility.
"Martial arts competition?"
Everyone, including Myoka, was stunned, this proposal was really a great surprise to them.
The battle for the Heavenly Seal, which time was not accompanied by bloodshed and killing? This kind of thing is indeed a bit ridiculous here.
However, after a moment of grotesque feelings, many people nodded their heads unconsciously.
Yes, in the current situation, competition seems to have really become the only solution.
Miaokong's contradictory mood was obvious to many people present. Ask yourself, if they were Miaokong, they would not be willing to drag the strongest Sword Sect Master on the opposite side alone, and then make a wedding dress for them.
Therefore, this battle is very difficult to fight. And once Myokora leaves, then they will never have any chance.
Since it is difficult to start an all-out war, it seems that it is the best choice for them to decide the ownership of the Celestial Seal in some way similar to a gambling contract.
Even if it seems incredible.
In this way, it can be regarded as a step back for both sides. They wouldn't rush up and attack them in a hurry, and Lin Si also gave them a chance to get the Heavenly Seal.
"How do you compare?" asked Wuhui of Baiyun Dao in a deep voice.
Lin Si shrugged: "If I say one-on-one, you will definitely not agree." β
Of course, one-on-one, the so-called competition has no meaning.
Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, and he didn't see it with his own eyes, everyone present knew that when it came to personal strength, Lin Si was probably already the third person here after the two holy realms.
After all, the original battle records of the Battle of Yuanya Mountain and the Battle of Mingcheng were all there, even if they were created by special means, it was terrifying enough.
If you are sure of one-on-one, then this war has already broken out before Myokora appeared.
"You can pick out ten people, and the choice is up to you, and we will decide the winner in one battle. If I fail, I will let the predecessors of Myoka and you search for the so-called Heavenly Seal. If I win, go back whither you came from. β
As soon as Lin Si's words fell, there was a buzz of discussion in the venue.
A flash of worry flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Sword Sect, he was not sure if Lin Si would be able to win, but he was more relieved.
He knew that Lin Si hated some people on the other side, and some of them had participated in the murder of Yueshan back then. It is really extremely rare that he can restrain his killing intent and choose to use this relatively mild means of competition to resolve this dispute.
What an arrogant proposition to one-ten?
On the opposite side, there were nine people in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm alone, which meant that if he really wanted to fight, Lin Si needed to defeat the nine late stage Heavenly Realm members on the opposite side with his own strength.
I am afraid that the only person who can do this kind of thing is a Saint Realm master. And even if the Holy Realm faces such a lineup, it will not be easy to win.
Lin Si was not yet a Saint Realm, but after he made this proposal, no one thought he was arrogant.
Now all the major sects have a common guess, the Heavenly Seal cultivators have an ability that is rare for ordinary people, that is, to increase their strength several times for a short time. After all, the last two battles between Lin Mu and the others were obviously not what they could do with their original strength.
They may pay a heavy price for this, and they may endanger their own lives, but this ability is still enough to make countless people blush.
For more than a year, the Three Outer Heaven Sects have been studying how to make the Chosen Sons of their own sect possess that ability. However, this kind of research has not made any progress so far, and many people speculate that it may not be possible to have it until the Heavenly Realm.
If Lin Si only used his own strength, they wouldn't worry about anything, in the late stage of the Nine Great Heavenly Realms plus one in the middle of the Heavenly Realm, would they still be no match for him alone?
What they were really worried about was that Lin Si would once again use the means of skyrocketing in strength. Judging from Mu Zheping's record in the Battle of Mingcheng, ten people may not be enough for him to kill alone.
Although he said that this was a match, not a life-and-death duel, and that it would not endanger their lives, they naturally would not accept a gamble that they would lose.
For a while, Wu Huijing, Bai Rongkai, Ran Zheng, Liu Rui, Yu Xiushan and other leaders got together and discussed seriously.
The competition was a bit ridiculous to them, but at this time, after the gamble, no one really saw it as child's play.
In fact, if it weren't for the competition, maybe they would still not dare to take the bet.
After all, fighting Lin Si is very likely to lose his life. If you die in battle, what's the point of winning the bet in the end?
Using this way to get Lin Si's Heavenly Seal was the most suitable for them.
As for who owns the Heavenly Seal after defeating Lin Si in the end, they will make a decision between them when the time comes.
The key thing they have to guard against is Lin Si's means to surge his own strength.
For a while, there was a long discussion in the venue, while Lin Si and the people of the Sword Sect waited patiently.
I don't know how long it took for the other side to finally discuss a result.
"It's okay to compete, but we have to revise the bet. Wu Hui was the first to speak.
"How to change?" Lin Si was silent on the surface, but in his heart he had already guessed what the other party was going to say.
After all, he himself knew what these people were worried about.
"The competition was changed to three games, and the winner was determined by two wins in three games. β
"Ten people per game, thirty people in total?"
"Not bad. β
"It's a bit unfair that I'm the only one on our side. β
"One against ten, this is what you brought up yourself. If you still need a helper, it goes without saying. β
"Well, I agreed. Lin Si spread his hands helplessly.
With two wins in three games, I need to fight three games in a row, which seems to be very difficult, but it also has benefits.
After being divided into three rounds, the late stage of the Nine Heavenly Realms on the opposite side could not appear in one game at the same time. Otherwise, they would have simply given up the other two.
In this way, it will not be easy for the opponent to arrange the troops.
But on the other hand, the other party's biggest worries will also disappear.
I'm afraid that in their speculation, the so-called means of surging strength between themselves and Lao Mu can't be maintained forever, right? Lao Mu's battle in Mingcheng ended in only a quarter of an hour, didn't it?
Divided into three games, even if you win the first game, the other two games will be beaten back to their original shape, or even become weak.
They guessed right, that state of affairs does come at a great cost, and it really can't be maintained for long. When he was at sea, he only fought for half an hour before he fainted.
It's just that they probably can't imagine that they won't be able to bombard the Heavenly Seal and the Demon Core Light Cluster again, because those things are no longer there.
"At the end of each round, you get an hour off. Wuhui said something that seemed to be very considerate of him.
However, Lin Si's heart was clear, and sure enough, the other party really had this idea.
If you really use that method to win a game, then a break for an hour is enough to turn yourself into a soft-footed shrimp.
"I don't need to rest that long. He deliberately frowned: "I can fight continuously without resting." β
As soon as this sentence came out, many people's hearts rose to their throats.
In their opinion, this is because Lin Sisheng is afraid that his means will be cracked.
"No, since it's a competition, you need to be fair. It's not my generation's doing!" Wuhui hurriedly said.
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the rear immediately responded.
"Exactly, we can't do that kind of thing!"
"And we also need to plan for the next one. β
"If you don't agree, the bet will be cancelled. β
Lin Si smiled bitterly, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, when will it start?"
"Soon it will be possible. Wu Hui said solemnly.
"Wait a minute!" Yu Xiushan suddenly raised his hand.
Under the curious gaze of everyone, he respectfully saluted Miaokong and the Lord of the Sword Sect: "I want to ask, will the two seniors intervene in this battle halfway?"
"No, it won't. Myoku replied expressionlessly.
"Any outsider on either side intervenes and loses. "The Lord of the Sword Sect is the right color dao.
After everyone heard this assurance, they relaxed a little.
This competition was conducted under the noses of the masters of the Holy Realm, and if they wanted to use some means, then they would really be unable to guard against it.
"Then if we win in the end, what will the Heavenly Seal do?" Bu Feiyang then asked: "Senior Miaokong, you are the strongest person on our side, if you win, won't the Heavenly Seal not have our share?"
"Then what do you want?" Myoku asked lightly.
"My proposal is that the twenty people who win the victory can finally get the final right to fight for the Celestial Seal, and the rest of them are not allowed to interfere! If we have already won the first two battles, the thirty people can join the Celestial Seal competition. β
Miaokong frowned, and was about to reject such a naΓ―ve and ridiculous proposal.
He Miaokong is the strongest person here, and he won in the end, why did he give up the Heavenly Seal to others?
But his words of opposition could not be said immediately, because he saw that after Bu Feiyang's words, everyone's faces became nervous.
Yes, if after the victory, he Miaokong still has to join the competition, then what are these people working hard for? Make a wedding dress for your Baiyun Dao? Take the Heavenly Seal from Lin Si and the Sword Sect, and then dedicate it to you Miaokong?
Among these people present, which of them is not a big man with a head and a face, but he is not your Baiyun Dao's subordinates.
"Yes, if you win, in the end, the Celestial Seal will be contested, and no outsiders will be allowed to join the contest, nor will they be allowed to chase after you. But this agreement is only for one day!"
Miaokong also knows very well that if he doesn't make this promise, then they won't contribute to the next battle. And with their own guarantee, then everyone will use their own tricks to press the bottom of the box.
Even if it's just a competition.
Bu Feiyang also understands that this is Miaokong's biggest concession.
If you don't interfere in a day, it's enough for the person who wins in the end to run away with the Celestial Seal. When the time comes, just find a mountain forest and hide it, and there will still be a great and extremely complete possession of the Heavenly Seal.
After some discussion and deliberation, thirty Heavenly Realm masters finally appeared in the arena, and the square in front of the hall became a martial arts arena for the first time.