Chapter 37: The Great Comparison of the Sect (3)

"Jiahe" Just as Lu Jiahe closed his eyes and recuperated, a hurried voice came, Lu Jiahe opened his eyes and saw that a strong figure ran in from outside the arena. The Shi Jian in front of him has changed slightly from what he saw a while ago, his figure is a little taller and stronger, the muscles on his arms are as hard and prominent as rocks, and his whole body exudes a very explosive beauty.

Lu Jiahe hurriedly got up and greeted him, "Brother Shi Jian, have you been promoted to an intermediate warrior?"

Shi Jian touched his shaved bald head, showed a smirk, took Lu Jiahe's hand, returned to the viewing area of the Foundry Pavilion, and sat down with a big thorn, the disciple who was squeezed away looked indignant, and dared not speak in anger. The current Shi Jian's spiritual body is double cultivated, the pneumatic realm is threefold, and he is an intermediate warrior, although his combat strength cannot be compared with Wu Yingxiong and Qin Hao, but compared to other inner disciples, it is not a star and a half higher. The disciples of the Casting Pavilion, who were still talking about it, seemed much quieter after Shi Jian arrived, and even Wu Yingxiong did not continue to talk about the Lu family.

In the center of the big arena, many Deacon Pavilion disciples kept installing medium-grade spirit stones in the grooves around the arena, and these spirit stones were used to activate the arena's guardian light shield. After a stick of incense, the leading disciples of the Deacon Pavilion bowed to Mo Dasheng and signaled that the spirit stone had been installed. Mo Dasheng took the lead in the sky above the Grand Arena, and five people flew out from the other camps.

Mo Dasheng said loudly, "There are a total of one hundred and thirty-five new inner disciples in our sect, according to the order of entry, each person's nameplate will appear with a number, and one of the six of us will randomly draw two numbers, and the drawn disciples will compete in pairs." It is inevitable that there will be casualties during the competition, and the disciples who participate in the competition must hand over their respective nameplates to the elders in charge of arbitration, which is also equivalent to signing a life and death certificate, and life and death have their own destiny. If someone is timid, they can withdraw from Dabi now, and the sect will not be reluctant. ”

Mo Dasheng looked around and found that no one had come forward to declare his withdrawal, and then showed a hint of a smile, "Don't be too nervous, everyone, the Arbitration Elder Council is responsible for the safety of you and others." In addition, if one party admits defeat or loses combat effectiveness, the other party is not allowed to continue to attack, and if there is a violation, the sect rules will be punished, and the cultivation will be abolished and driven out of the sect. Now the group draw begins. ”

A Jindan monk grabbed the ballot box on the rostrum, and two strips of cloth flew out of the ballot box, "Casting Pavilion Hu Zeyang, Guanri Peak Xiao Junzhe". Hu Zeyang and Xiao Junzhe walked quickly to the center of the arena and threw their respective nameplates into the air at Elder Jindan. Elder Jin Dan pinched the trick with one hand, and suddenly the entire center of the arena shone brightly, and a layer of light covered the space in the center of the arena with a radius of dozens of zhang. Elder Jin Dan waved his hand and signaled for the competition to begin.

The two disciples in the center of the arena drew their talisman swords, and the other drew their talisman swords, and they began to cast spells when they were far apart.

The two of them may rarely go to the simulated combat room to practice, and the fighting methods of the two sides are not exciting, almost all of them keep urging the talismans in their hands to attack each other, and at the same time release the auxiliary attacks of various simple spells as soon as possible, and they have no intention of approaching each other at all. But in this way, it gradually evolved into a battle of mana attrition.

For them, although the talisman attack is simple to release, the power is obviously insufficient, and it is impossible to break through the opponent's defense, and the magic attack power is enough, but even the casting speed that Xiaocheng has not reached is obviously unable to keep up, and most of them will be easily interrupted or dodged by the opponent.

For this kind of affectionate sword, the beautiful and bright sword made everyone in the viewing platform a little drowsy, and Chu Qiufeng and other Jindan monks looked even more like iron. After two incense sticks, Xiao Junzhe finally grabbed the other party and couldn't dodge, a fireball knocked the other party unconscious, and then after Brother Jindan announced the victory, he returned to the viewing seat of Guanri Peak in ecstasy, but he was greeted not by applause, but by bursts of white eyes.

Brother Jin Dan flew to Hu Zeyang's side to check his injuries a little, gave him a little treatment, and then ordered someone to carry him down first, announcing that he would continue the challenge below.

The next few competitions were the same as the first one, they were all simple use of talismans and simple spells, and there were no bright spots, which made Chu Qiufeng on the main seat even more annoyed. Next it was Mo Dasheng's turn to arbitrate, he looked at Chu Qiufeng, whose face was as heavy as iron, and hurriedly swept the ticket box with his spiritual power, and then flew out of the ticket box with two strips of cloth, "Casting Pavilion Shijian, looking at Haifeng Bai Wenqi."

Shi Jian was excited when he heard that it was his turn, but when he heard that his opponent turned out to be Bai Wenqi, he became serious. Bai Wenqi walked to the central platform with a calm face, the two threw out the nameplate, and Mo Dasheng announced the start of the competition.

Shi Jian practiced the Xuan-level primary exercise "Fire God Decision", but he did not run the "Fire God Decision", but ran another body forging exercise "King Kong Demon Circle", which is a Xuan-level advanced exercise, and Zhou Bufan practiced this exercise. I saw that the surface of Shi Jian's body was quickly covered with a layer of pale gold, and with his rock-like muscles, the eyelids of many inner disciples on the viewing table jumped.

"I heard that you are good brothers with Jia He and the young master, in order to show respect for you, I don't run the Reiki Exercises, let's have a battle between men" Looking at Shi Jian, who was like a golden man, Bai Wenqi showed a playful smile, and then ran the 'Thunder God Overlord Body Duel' with electric light flashing all over his body. Bai Wenqi had actually just reached the intermediate level of a warrior not long ago, but his actual combat power had already surpassed that of ordinary senior fighters. Shi Jian is an intermediate-level warrior, and the level of the 'King Kong Demon Circle' has also reached the advanced level of the Xuan Rank, and theoretically he also has the strength to fight with high-level warriors.

With a burst of shouting, Shi Jian's cannonballs rushed towards Bai Wenqi, and his fists rained down on Bai Wenqi's body, Bai Wenqi smiled on his face, let go of his defense, and also threw off his arms, and Shi Jian started a confrontation, the two of them fisted to the flesh, their feet pierced their hearts, and there was a crackling sound, which made the eyelids of the inner disciples of the various viewing platforms jump: where the hell is this competition, it is more like two violent brown bears in hand-to-hand combat. However, they are also self-aware, if the fists of these two people fall on them, they will not die or be disabled, so they just watch in horror and dare not make any sound.

Bai Zhennan stared at Bai Wenqi with a serious face, the first time he saw Bai Wenqi fighting against someone, this brutal and direct way made him uncomfortable, what would happen if he faced Bai Wenqi on the field, he had always despised Bai Wenqi before, and after watching this competition, he had to admit that Bai Wenqi had posed a serious threat to him.

The other top ten inner disciples who are temporarily ranked in the top ten are Ji Mingyue, Wu Yingxiong, and Qin Hao, and Mingyue is not interested in the battle on the field at all, she is closing her eyes to recuperate, and occasionally secretly glances at Lu Jiahe. Wu Yingxiong and Qin Hao also looked serious, they started a year earlier than Shi Jian, and now Shi Jian's combat effectiveness is not yet capable of fighting them, but a year later, there is a trace of jealousy on their faces.

Shi Jian's physical body has been tempered to the point of being very strong, but every time Bai Wenqi punches him, there will be a trace of electricity left in his body, although he runs the 'King Kong Demon Circle' and slowly discharges some, but as time goes by, the electricity in his body begins to cause some damage to his body, and slowly Shi Jian's movements begin to become less sensitive than before. There was another loud bang, Shi Jian couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the right chest by Bai Wenqi's punch, and after flying backwards for more than ten steps, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Shi Jian suppressed the injury and took out a pair of steel rings from the Naxu Ring, which was a high-level talisman tailored for him by Fan Jianqiang, which was very consistent with the 'Vajra Demon Circle' technique he practiced, which could greatly increase Shi Jian's combat effectiveness. Shi Jian took out the steel ring and did not attack immediately, he bowed to Mo Dasheng and said, "Uncle Mo, in the competition just now, the disciple has been defeated, and now I want to discuss the skills of weapons with Senior Brother Bai again, it is purely a consultation, regardless of the results, I hope that Uncle Mo will be successful." ”

Mo Dasheng wished that they would continue to fight, such a wonderful battle could make Chu Qiufeng calm down his previous anger a little. However, he didn't agree immediately, but looked at Bai Wenqi. Bai Wenqi took out a spear from the Naxu Ring and saluted Mo Dasheng with a fist, "I haven't finished my game yet, and I haven't won or lost before." Senior Brother Shi Jian, let's continue. Remind my senior brother, my gun is the work of Master Fan, a high-grade water system talisman, called 'Lang Tao Sha'".

Shi Jian clenched his fists at Bai Wenqi, "My double circle is also Master Fan's work, a high-grade fire-based talisman 'Flame Burning Sky'. ”

Mo Dasheng shouted loudly, "The competition continues." ”

Bai Wenqi's eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand poked out like a poisonous snake, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't see the tip of the spear at all. The shadow of the spear in the sky covered Shi Jian, and Shi Jian did not show weakness, dancing in double circles, protecting his whole body tightly. In the center of the arena, the sound of gold and iron clashing was constantly heard. Neither of them was infused with spiritual power, and they competed purely by physical strength.

Bai Wenqi's gun is not only fast, accurate, and ruthless, but also has enough control, such as an arm and a finger, although Shi Jian desperately defended, there were still many white spots and white scratches on his body. The use of the gun is very difficult, because when stabbing, because the gun body is too long, it is difficult to be accurate, and it is difficult to grasp the strength, Bai Wenqi can easily do this, and the predecessor Lu Haitao has a lot to do with the spear, Lu Haitao likes to dance with the spear since he was a child, "moon stick, year boxing, long-term practice of the gun", nearly ten years of hard training, created Lu Haitao's terrifying gun skills.

Although neither side was infused with spiritual power, the dazzling confrontation still made everyone in the stands look fascinated. When it was too late, Bai Wenqi took advantage of Shi Jian's panic to slam another blow on his left shoulder, and the tip of the spear directly pierced Shi Jian's defense, and a large amount of blood gushed out. Shi Jian took seven or eight steps back, put away the steel ring, and covered the wound with his right hand, "Senior brother is not only strong in flesh, but also superb in marksmanship, thank you for your mercy." ”

Because Shi Jian took the initiative to admit defeat, Mo Dasheng removed the mask ban and was waiting to investigate Shi Jian's injuries, when a figure rushed to the center of the arena, also holding a spear in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Bai Wenqi, "Bai Wenqi, you dare to seriously injure my brother, come and fight to the death." ”

Bai Wenqi put away the spear, hugged his fists at the visitor, and said with a wry smile, "Jiahe Young Master, now is the big competition of the sect, not a fight, and when I am drawn by lot, it is not too late for us to compete again" After saying that, he didn't continue to pay attention to Lu Jiahe, and turned back to the viewing seat of Wanghai Peak.

Lu Jiahe was reluctant to rush forward, but was stopped by Shi Jian, "Brother, your brother has received your heart, but Bai Wenqi has already left his hands everywhere just now, otherwise my brother would have died several times, let's stop messing around, let's go back", Lu Jiahe reluctantly put away his spear when he heard this, and helped Shi Jian to walk in the direction of the Foundry Pavilion.

The scene where Lu Jiahe rushed to the center of the arena and pointed a spear at Bai Wenqi just now was really shocking, a waste openly provoked a popular newcomer of the Liuyun Sect, this waste was too shameless to show off, and they couldn't use the word contempt to express their feelings at the moment now.

After the previous wonderful battle, there was no thunderous applause, but the audience was silent. Their mood at the moment was like that of a group of hungry refugees watching the well-wishers slowly boil a pot of steaming white porridge, and when the white porridge was cooked, a handful of dead flies suddenly fell from the porridge, making them feel sick.