Chapter 111: Wheel Suppression
The next day, Qingcheng was bustling beyond the past, and the flow of people on the streets increased several times compared to the past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The competition of the Qingchuan Empire not only attracted the wheel divisions of various cities, but also the wheel divisions of neighboring countries also came to Qingcheng, wanting to witness this rare event.
And many of them wanted to witness the mysterious Phantom Flower Sect.
After all, this sect is an existence beyond the thousand-year-level family, and no one has this blessing in ordinary days.
At this moment, the most lively and crowded place is the Royal Arena in Qingcheng, because today's competition will be held here.
The arena in Qingcheng was a huge building with a diameter of more than a kilometer, which was extremely wide, but at this time, it was surrounded by figures beyond the huge outline.
Zhang Xiaoxiao and the others entered the arena after some difficult crowding, and after entering, everyone followed Qin Hao to verify the registration list.
Although Lord Wu, who registered their names that day, was a little surprised why Han Chong would give up the place to Qing Ling'er, he didn't ask too much, after all, this was not against the rules.
In the arena, in the middle is a huge jousting platform with a diameter of several hundred meters, and around it, there are four small jousting platforms of smaller scale, and the hard black table looks extremely deep and solemn in the sun.
Around these competition platforms are layers of auditoriums, which are already filled with dense crowds at the moment, and the voices are full of people.
Zhang Xiaoxi, the participating wheel masters, have a special position in the closest place to the competition platform.
When Zhang Xiaoxie and the others took their seats, a steady stream of wheel masters began to sit down in their positions.
A rough count showed that there were about four hundred people.
At this time, there were several unruly teenagers who walked over with a smile, and when they passed by Zhang Xiaoxie and the others, they suddenly rushed to their feet, glanced at Qin Yuan with contemptuous eyes, and a joking voice came out.
"Yo, isn't this Qin Yuan? Two years ago, the Imperial Family competed, and was scared by Qing Xiyang to withdraw from the competition, why did this competition come again? This year's competition is different, the selected wheel master is going to enter Lushan, do you know where Lushan is now? You dare to enter?"
"Wrong, wrong, how could you be selected for this kind of goods, it should be for that spirit-level wheel, right? But as far as I know, you were only two rounds of eight stars two years ago, and now you have condensed the wheel of weapons?"
With everyone's teasing, Qin Yuan's face became gloomy, and with one step, three dazzling light wheels appeared behind him.
"It's really a condensed wheel of weapons!"
Several teenagers were slightly startled, but soon regained their composure, and said playfully: "According to age, the wheel of condensing weapons is not a big deal now, and this is a lot of wheels in the test, you don't have a single wheel star and still want to get a spirit-level wheel?"
"You!"
Qin Yuan couldn't help but be angry, when he saw the three light wheels behind the young man, his face changed, and he swallowed the rest of the words fiercely.
The young man's life wheel actually had three chakras twinkling.
Zhang Xiaoxie on the side was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a festival between Qin Yuan and Qing Xiyang, it seems that Qin Shuxian's purpose for letting him come to the competition is not so simple.
However, in the current situation, he was the person recommended by the Qin family, and if he wanted to let the other party insult Qin Yuan like this, he couldn't stand by and watch.
"Hehe, with you in your twenties reaching three rounds of three-star, this kind of talent is not too much, right?"
Zhang Xiaoxie's flat voice came out.
"Where's the stinky boy!"
The young man's face sank, his talent was ranked among the top in this Qingchuan Empire, and at this moment he was said to be useless.
He tilted his head slightly, and saw Zhang Xiaoxie's bright smile appearing, and he felt a little familiar inexplicably.
"He's the eighteen-year-old three-wheeler!"
The person behind the young man looked carefully for a moment, and finally remembered that he had seen it when Zhang Xiaoxie registered his name.
The young man's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It turned out to be you, the eighteen-year-old three-wheeled wheel master, you really think we are stupid? How can there be such a thing, you kid doesn't know what means you used to deceive Lord Wu's Tianji Eye, and when you meet me in a while, you will definitely let your true form be revealed!"
At this moment, the wheelmasters and the audience who were closer around also turned their eyes over, some curious and some suspicious.
In the past few days, the most lively things in the entire Qingcheng are nothing more than two things, one is that Han Chong broke into the palace alone to make an appointment with Qing Xiyang, and the other is that it is said that Qingchuan has an eighteen-year-old three-wheeled wheel master.
This news swept through the entire Qingcheng like a whirlwind, even the prince Qing Xiyang relied on the huge cultivation resources of the royal family to condense the wheel of weapons at the age of eighteen, this talent has overshadowed all the geniuses of Qingchuan, and now there is such a genius, which makes everyone feel unreal.
They didn't believe that Zhang Xiaoxie had cultivation resources comparable to Qing Xiyang's.
"Willing to accompany!"
Zhang Xiaoxie smiled faintly at the young man, his eyes did not shy away.
"Hmph, wait until you meet me on stage, see if you're still so tough!"
The young man snorted coldly, and led the person behind him to his place and sat down.
"Nosy!"
After the teenagers left, Qin Yuan suddenly spoke, and there was some inexplicable anger in his tone.
"It's not to help you, it's just to take care of us in the Qin family, and it's just a matter of doing it. ”
Zhang Xiaoxie pursed his lips and didn't even look at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan pursed his lips and sneered: "Hmph, don't think that condensing the wheel of weapons is great, this competition is not a talent, it is a real battle, there are many people who are stronger than you!"
Han Chong on the side frowned, and stomped the spear in his hand, "I said that you don't know what to do, my brother helped you, you still don't appreciate it, or the master is here to beat you down!"
When Qin Yuan saw Han Chong, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he took two steps back.
For this person who dares to smash the gate of the palace, he is still a little jealous.
"Alas, you guys don't make trouble, play in peace. ”
Qin Hao hurriedly made a round, and Han Chong glared at Qin Yuan and calmed down.
At this time, on a high platform in the arena, there was a grandstand built of great luxury, and on a large golden chair in the center of it sat a man of about forty years of age.
The man was dressed in a golden robe, his face was resolute, and his two thick eyebrows were like sharp swords, exuding a domineering aura of a superior person.
This is the current emperor of the Qingchuan Empire, Qingtian Shi.
Under the left hand of the sunny day, there is a white-haired old man with his eyes closed.
The old man seems to be lazy, and when the eyes of everyone around him fall on the old man, he will become extremely respectful, because this is the four-rank array master invited by the royal family of the Qingchuan Empire: Kong Xuan.
Qing Xiyang stood tall behind Qing Tianshi, swept over the people under the square, his eyes stayed on Zhang Xiaoxie and the others slightly, and suddenly found Han Chong, leaned down, and whispered next to Qing Tianshi's ear: "Father, the red-haired one is Han Chong." ”
"Oh, is this the kid who dares to smash the gate of my palace?"
Qing Tianshi raised his eyebrows, and as Qing Xiyang's gaze looked, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the blood spear in Han Chong's hand and said, "I can carry it with me, it is indeed a spirit-level wheel, but why does it always feel a little different from ordinary spirit-level wheels?"
Qing Xiyang nodded and said, "I also think it's strange, the Wind Song Sword you gave me is also a spirit-level wheel weapon, but when I met this person, the Wind Song Sword actually sent me a dangerous signal, and it was aimed at the spear in his hand." ”
"Is it wheel pressing?"
Qingtian Shi seemed to think of something, and his complexion changed slightly.
"What is wheel pressing?" Qing Xiyang was slightly stunned.
"The spirit-level wheel weapon has been connected with the wheel master's heart, and has a certain spirituality, and when it encounters a wheel weapon that is stronger than itself, it will be suppressed, just like the wheel master will be suppressed by the other party's momentum when he meets a stronger wheel master, but if he reaches the spirit level, he will at least depict the formation, and there is nothing on the gun except red?"
After Qingtian finished explaining, he carefully looked at the blood gun in Han Chong's hand, but he couldn't see any clues.
"Being able to suppress the wheel weapon at least means that the quality of that spear is above the spirit level. ”
At this moment, the white-haired old man who was concentrating on the side suddenly spoke.
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