Chapter 6 Contest 2
Whoa, whoa, whoa... Figures burst out from different corners of the martial arts arena, shooting towards the sky above the martial arts platform like 36 meteors gliding into the sky. In front of the eyes of their own parents and major families, these juniors used their skills one by one to show off.
I saw Luo Yuchen jump, and a green dragon shadow appeared under his feet, accompanied by a dragon groan, and disappeared in place, and everyone only saw a cyan rainbow connecting the sky in the distance. Luo Yuchen stood on the sky at the end of the rainbow.
"Brother Chen, this Qinglong Jie Ying Step is really good, it is even one point faster than my Qilin Phantom Technique," a young man appeared next to Luo Yuchen and said with a smile. Luo Yuchen turned his head and smiled and gestured with his eyes, then turned his gaze to the peacock feather in the sky. The boy was not angry when he saw this, but still smiled and looked at the sky. Obviously, the young man is a very unfriendly brother to Luo Yuchen, and the two often learn from each other, and occasionally they will each make each other uncomfortable.
The 36 figures were all standing above Wutai at this time, and they wanted to see the signs on the peacock feathers clearly, but these peacock feathers were scurrying quickly and chaotically in this sky, and they naturally couldn't see clearly with their strength.
Luo Yuchen and the young man beside him jumped almost at the same time, and the two disappeared in place, leaving only a trace of afterimage, which kept flickering, and the two of them landed on the stage at the same time in a few breaths.
Holding a blood-red feather in his hand, the young man opened his hand to see that there was a cluster of black flames flickering in the center of the feather, and the black flames slowly converged into a 11 letter. The young man saluted to the Great Elder in the center of Wutai and said, "Disciple Luo Ziyuan, sign number 11, please take a look at the Great Elder." As soon as the Great Elder waved his hand, the Peacock Feather turned into ashes, and then a post appeared in the void behind him, showing various information about the young man, and the number was at the end. Luo Yuchen also reported his number to the Great Elder. The two stepped aside and waited for the others to register.
After everyone finished registering, I saw the Great Elder slowly get up, and the post behind him gradually became larger. The people under the martial arts platform looked at the various groups of people on the post and kept talking about something. The Great Elder stretched out his hands and made a downward motion, and everyone instantly fell silent. "Everyone has seen the various groups of participants and the order of appearance, so let's start. Please ask the two people in the first group to stay, and the other personnel to leave Wutai," the Great Elder said unhurriedly. Except for the people in the first competition, everyone else on the martial platform left, and the great elder was full of momentum, setting up a rune enchantment around the martial platform. Avoid spilling spiritual power during the competition and injuring civilians. Then the Great Elder retreated to the edge of the martial platform and jumped into the air to look down on the entire martial platform.
The two people on the martial platform quickly distanced themselves and got ready. "The competition begins," the Great Elder drank. The two of them quickly used their spiritual power to raise their momentum to the peak.
The young man on the left is holding a spear, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he has the feeling of a dragon exploring the moon. The young man held the gun in one hand, and his footsteps were like a gust of wind, stabbing towards the young man on the right.
Seeing that the head of the gun was about to pierce the center of the eyebrows, a terrifying wave of qi emerged from the head of the gun, and a white tiger phantom was hidden in it, and it let out a roar and stepped towards the young man.
The boy didn't move, and his brows furrowed. Runes flashed all over his body, like a Vajra Arhat, his whole body emitted a dazzling treasure light, and his body was indestructible like a cast of gold and steel.
The young man stretched out his left hand and wrapped it around the spear head like a poisonous snake, and then shook violently, and the spiritual power of the collision was scattered in all directions, and the air was twisted like water ripples on the surface of the lake. Both of them were swept backwards by the messy energy at the same time. Obviously, no one had the upper hand in this temptation.
After a pause, the two fought together again, the two afterimages on the martial platform continued to entangle and separate, the entire space was filled with violent spiritual power, and the actual energy was released from the place where the two came into contact, disturbing the air and emitting circles of ripples outside. In just one pillar of incense, the two fought for dozens of rounds.
Circles of ripples spread out in the air, and a deafening sound sounded from the martial platform, and the two fought together and finally lost both. The two gave up the entanglement and burst back. The audience shouted excitedly. This time, the two of them did not rush to attack again, and stood on the martial platform and gasped for breath. His eyes kept flickering, as if he was looking for a way to break the game.
The two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, staring at their opponents with their eyes fixed on each other and gritting their teeth. The boy on the left sits cross-legged, his hands intricately changing, and the spear hovering above his hands. As the palm prints changed, black runes appeared from the palm of the hand, attaching to the spear head. Suddenly, the spear vibrated violently, and bursts of black spiritual power burst out from the head of the spear.
The young man on the right is like an old monk in his meditation, with his hands folded. There were words in his mouth, and clusters of treasure light emerged from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and there were runes hidden in them. The runes were handed over into the outline of an Arhat, and clusters of treasure light supported the runes to condense the Arhat Yu Jia. Bursts of coercion spread from the arhat.
They both got up at the same time. The young man on the left waved his hands, and the spear seemed to pierce the sky, and the young man on the right suppressed it; The young man on the right stopped chanting, and the arhat above his head quickly opened his eyes, and a coercion dispersed the terrifying spiritual power brought by the spear, and the arhat got up and raised his head with one hand to resist the suppression of the spear. The other hand was sealed, and the Arhat was full of light. Dissolving the spiritual power of the spear, although the spear carries endless coercion, the sharp head of the spear can never break through the light around the arhat. It can only be consumed like this. Eventually, the spear fell dimly from the sky and slanted into the platform. The young man on the left fainted due to the depletion of his spiritual power. Naturally, there is no dispute about the outcome of this game.
After the Grand Elder announced the results, the second game began, and the game ended one after the other. Every one is exciting. Every contestant tried their best to compete, and they all bloomed their most brilliant light. Everyone in the audience also cheered for you.
"The next participants are Luo Yuchen and Luo Feng, please come on stage," the Great Elder continued after announcing the results of the previous competition.