200. 200 Shikoku Tournament(1)
The Shikoku tournament began.
The players sent by the four countries took a big ship from Xuanqing City and headed towards Shenfeng Island, which was thousands of miles away from the land. Huang Lengyue looked at it from the deck and couldn't help but be speechless. This time the four-nation competition was unprecedented. Tens of thousands of dragon head treasure ships rode the wind and waves, and the black pressure pressed towards Shenfeng Island.
Huang Lengyue sighed: "Oh my God! That Shenfeng Island must be very mysterious and big, otherwise how can it accommodate tens of thousands of ships to go to the island together?"
Ye Lao gnawed on the chicken leg in the space ring, and said: "Of course! Don't you take a look, Shenfeng Island is the holy land of the Lethe Continent." It's not the same as the people on our land. β
Huang Lengyue pouted: "Is there any difference? with four legs and eight arms?"
"Of course not. Ye Lao patted his belly and burped: "Their cultivation is too high, it is estimated that they are equal to the immortals on the Lechuan Continent." Otherwise, how could it be called Penglai Immortal Island?"
Huang Lengyue snorted and didn't look at it anymore. I went directly to the cabin to continue my cultivation and preparation.
After ten days of sailing, the group finally arrived on Shenfeng Island. As soon as they got off the boat, someone came to greet them and took them to the designated place to rest.
Huang Lengyue watched while walking, the dock was crowded with people, it didn't seem to make a difference, but the spiritual power on this Shenfeng Island was indeed very abundant, and when she took a sip, she felt that her whole body was full of strength. It is conceivable that if you live here for a long time, it will not only be beneficial to your own cultivation, but even ordinary people who can't cultivate can prolong their lives.
Out of the docks, it's a big, big city. It's just that the city is weird, and there is a big building in the middle that resembles the Colosseum. This building is dozens of feet high, and there is a hundred-story skyscraper so high, just imagine, what is the concept of such a tall building in a circle!
It's equivalent to a super big arena that the city is completely just made for this competition!
There were some vendors around the arena, as well as some restaurants, restaurants, and inns, and many people obviously came from the Lechuan Continent to watch.
Before the game even started, the pre-match atmosphere was already there. You can imagine how lively it will be when the game arrives that day.
Huang Lengyue went to the accommodation with everyone.
At this time, someone sent the number of games.
Huang Lengyue looked at the long game arrangement, and felt a little dizzy.
I'll go!
It's literally a round for everyone.
The black thin deacon who distributed the competition arrangements had a cold voice: "Everyone is ready, tomorrow is the first round of qualifiers." If you pass the qualifiers, you will not be able to participate in the finals. β
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The next day, the race began.
The contestants were led into the competition by each of the four elders.
As soon as they entered, the arena where tens of thousands of people were seated was boiling. Every country has people to watch, and this is a once-in-a-decade four-nation competition, and the ranking of the competition directly determines the strength of each country in the next ten years.
Huang Lengyue looked at the shouts of the crowd in the stands, and couldn't tell which country it was. I only heard that in the stands, the black pressure was overwhelming.
I don't know who got up, and suddenly in the east, a mountain of shouts came.
"Tanglin will win! Donglin will win!"
"Ouyang Yufan! No. 1 in the world! No. 1 in the world!"
"Duanmu Qing! Our goddess of Tanglin must win against them!"
"Tuoba Litian, mighty and powerful! Mighty Four Kingdoms! Roar!"
β......β
Huang Lengyue's face was full of black lines when she heard this, I'll go! Isn't this the competition in the previous life?
The crowd in the east had just finished shouting. Not to be outdone, the people in the south are not to be outdone.
"Oriental pride! proud of the world! Oriental pride! proud of the crowd! Absolutely the first in the world!"
"The pride of the East! The pride of our Southern Dynasties!
"Xiao Chonghua! Chonghua Nine Heavens and One Sword! Sword Peerless in the World!"
"Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu! Third Senior Brother, come on!"
β......β
When Huang Lengyue heard this, goosebumps suddenly rose, and there were people shouting on the side of Northern Qi, but they couldn't hear it at all because of the distance. The four national players were all sitting upright in the four areas, but it was obvious that the national players who were shouting loudly had excited looks on their faces.
Huang Lengyue saw that her side was obviously weak. It seems that there are not many people from Nishikawa Province.
But you can't just shout to win a game. She secretly made up her mind.
"Bell" rang a distant bell. The arena, which was boiling just now, suddenly quieted down.
One of the red-robed elders walked into the arena and announced loudly, "The Four Nations Tournamentββ!"
"Boomββ" The atmosphere of the whole arena broke out at once. All of them frantically got up from their seats, shouting desperately. The atmosphere of the whole arena was at the climax at once.
The red-robed elder motioned for everyone to be quiet, and continued to announce the rules of the competition: "After the cultivation assessment, there were originally eighty players in the four countries this time, and ten people withdrew, and there were seventy. In addition to the young heroes from all walks of life, casual cultivators of the same age, etc., there are a total of 150 contestants. β
"The rules of the game in the qualifiers are as follows, one hundred and fifty players are divided into ten groups, each group has fifteen people, each person takes turns to play against the opponent, the winner of one opponent, one star, the winner of seven stars is qualified, can participate in the semi-finals. β
"Now the ten groups are competing!"
A bell fell, and according to the draw, everyone was assigned to a different group. Huang Lengyue was led by a deacon dressed in black and walked to her own venue.
She saw that Murong Qingfeng and Xuanyuan Ruthless were also assigned to different groups. At this moment, she suddenly noticed that the number of people in several teams did not seem to be right. But she didn't have time to think about it, and the game began.
I have to say that everyone who came to participate in the competition was extraordinary. For a while, the spiritual power flew wildly on the field, and the skills danced wildly.
"Boom"
"Bang Bang"
The sound of the collision of spiritual power one after another was deafening. There are so many talented teenagers competing together in the arena of tens of thousands of people, and it has also successfully pushed the enthusiasm of the spectators in the stands.
Huang Lengyue looked at the small arena of the team he belonged to, a strong black young man beat a thin scholar-like teenager to vomit blood with one palm, and was carried down.
She shrugged her shoulders.
It's bloody!
It's violent!
I can't bear to look at it!
She began to desert as she thought about it. At this time, she found a bunch of people huddled together next to the arena and didn't know what the road was doing. Huang Lengyue's heart moved, and she hurriedly ran over to look.
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