Chapter 112: Storm and Clouds Without a Trace, Appear!
With Li Wanxian's order, 108 young masters ...... They all got a purple gold digital token, understood the simple rules of the competition, and the son-in-law election meeting of Weida opened non-stop.
In the first round, the strong promoters will be determined from the 108 young leaders. In other words, Hiroto will be eliminated.
In the first game, Qiu Zhigang, the young master of the Agni Gate, played against Méng, the young master of Iron Fan Island.
"Young Sect Master, your cultivation has reached the 10th grade of the day after tomorrow, the pride of the sky, you will definitely win!" Several congenital Gang Qi realm powerhouses accompanying the Agni Fire Gate were mobilizing Qiu Zhigang before the war.
"Young Island Master, you are still young, this time you came to participate in this son-in-law selection competition, the purpose is very clear, that is, to fight with the strong, open your eyes, and accumulate experience. With the talent and talent of the young island master, the future belongs to the young island master! However, even if you come with the purpose of learning and can't get the top three, you can still pass the first round smoothly! Remember, young island master, the martial arts of our Iron Fan Island are about killing, and when you get into the ring, don't be soft, go all out!" Several innate followers of Iron Fan Island are also sincere and sincere teachings.
The field is huge. One horse flat river.
There is a circle of seats around it, and there is a space in the middle that is tens of meters long and wide, as a ring.
Qiu Zhigang and Méng split, stepped into the ring, facing each other, their eyes flashed with a cold glow of provocation and hatred, and their momentum rose inch by inch, and the next moment, they would fight violently!
On the surrounding seats, the noise and discussion gradually decreased, and most people focused their attention on the ring.
Only Di Xuan, Feng Lixing, and a few other Guan talents seemed a little absent-minded, and they didn't pay all their attention to this first duel.
In the void, Li Wanxian smiled and followed the game, and from time to time, he exchanged opinions with the innate purple qi realm powerhouse beside him.
"By the way, Lord of the City, the young man who had a conflict with Emperor Xuan just now seems to be the young island master of 'Angry Hammer Island in the East China Sea', named 'Guo Xiaotian'. Speaking of which, 'Angry Hammer Island in the East China Sea' is just a small island in a corner of the vast territory of the Qin Empire, and its power is very weak. Unexpectedly, there was a young island owner who was so hot. Dare to clash head-on with Di Xuan, I don't know whether to praise him for his backbone, or scold him for not knowing what to do. "An innate purple qi realm powerhouse, his mind is still on the conflict just now. "However, the city lord said, the young man surnamed Guo did not carry any secret treasures that absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but relied on special exercises to instantly absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the vast field, could it be that the talent and cultivation of the young man surnamed Guo were higher than Di Xuan?"
Li Wanxian smiled dumbly. "It's not a talent. The young man surnamed Guo practiced an ancient secret art, the 'Demon Fetus Secret Technique'. Completely abandon the dantian, and in the dantian, plant an inner dan of an innate fierce beast to nourish it with various energies. This kind of cultivation method is purely a matter of sacrificing the basics. We people who practice martial arts, we don't even want dantian, that's simply an unimaginable thing! I don't think about the young man surnamed Guo, who is opportunistic and eager for quick success!"
"Oh. I see. Several congenital purple qi realm powerhouses suddenly realized. "It's really stupid! In order to pursue the strength of the moment, I gave up all the dantian! So...... The city lord, a young man surnamed Guo, can't pose a threat to Emperor Xuan?"
"There are many teenagers present, except for Feng Lixing, who is qualified to fight with Emperor Xuan and win three or seven times, the rest of the sons are not Di Xuan's opponents!
At this time, there is no trace, and the mind is also on the duel in the ring. There are no distractions. Although, the two warring sides, the cultivation of combat power may not be high, but, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, this kind of competition, see more, ponder more, maybe it will be beneficial to their own cultivation, and instantly complete some kind of epiphany.
In the ring.
Qiu Zhigang's red hair stood up, like a steel needle, the fire above his head was steaming, the air was boiling, and the next moment, a giant slap formed purely by the flames, the size of a water tank, and the ancient runes lingered between the five fingers, which were extraordinary.
Méng grinned and took out a folding fan that looked like an iron rod, the folding fan was made of pure black iron, and between opening and closing, there was a strange and piercing sound of metal rubbing, which was faintly visible, and a large number of patterns of King Kong subduing demons were depicted on the fan surface, which was lifelike.
"Defeat me!
Qiu Zhigang suddenly shouted, and rushed towards the méng crack with an arrow step, before the person arrived, the flame giant palm above his head came first, and the earth-shaking crush came down, and yu wanted to slap the méng crack to death.
"Hahaha!
méng laughed and scolded, the iron fan suddenly opened, and the King Kong depicted on the fan surface hung out of the void, with a big mouth, and it instantly devoured Qiu Zhigang's flame giant palm bursting out with all his strength!
Méng flew with a "poof" kick and hit Qiu Zhigang like lightning. Qiu Zhigang was like a sandbag, kicked out more than ten meters away, and the bones around him resounded with a crackling sound. Fell to the ground miserably, motionless, life and death unknown.
"I won! hahaha! This guy is too weak! he is so weak!" Méng burst out laughing.
"Young Sect Master!"
Several innate entourages of the Agni Fire Gate had their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't help but want to rush into the ring to check Qiu Zhigang's life and death.
Unexpectedly, an invisible force turned them away and blocked them alive.
"Friends of the Flame Gate, don't worry. In the void, Li Wanxian smiled calmly and freely. Immediately, he waved his hand lightly, and a mighty aura rushed out of his face, instantly enveloping Qiu Zhigang, who was like mud on the ground.
Miraculous things happened.
Qiu Zhigang's body absorbed this vast qi like a sponge, and then he stood up directly, his whole body was undamaged, and he was in good spirits.
"Huh?" Even Qiu Zhigang himself couldn't believe what was in front of him, and couldn't help but moke the bones around his body, which were intact and without any traces of breaking, and the broken internal organs had also been repaired.
Qiu Zhigang was stunned...... Just now, he was kicked by Méng, and the meridian bones of his whole body burst inch by inch, and his internal organs were shattered into slag, and he clearly felt that he was dead." But now?" "It's the spring breeze and rain trick! The spring breeze and rain trick of the flesh and bones of the living dead! But as long as there is half a breath, the treatment can be completed in an instant!
Several of the Innate Elders of the Flame Gate roared in shock, amazed and joyful, and then shouted. "Young Sect Master, come back quickly!"
Only then did Qiu Zhigang react, bowed deeply to Li Wanxian in the air, and then glanced at him with extreme hatred and retreated.
"In the first battle, Méng, the owner of Iron Fan Island, won. Li Wanxian smiled slightly. "Qiu Zhigang is a young master, you lose in greed, and as soon as you come up, you will go all out, desperate. Although you lost, your talent is good, and within ten years, you will inevitably be promoted to the innate realm. Okay, you can go to Feng Ziyi and get a copy of the Xuan-level low-level Xuanqi Secret Book, a few high-grade pills, a few middle-grade pills, and 10,000 taels of gold. After receiving these greeting gifts, you can continue to stay here and watch the battle, but you can also return to the designated inn to rest. Méng crack, congratulations on your advancement. You can go back to the inn to rest and wait for the next round. You can also stay and watch the game. ”
After a pause, Li Wanxian said casually. "Everyone, please rest assured, with me here, there will be no casualties in this son-in-law selection contest. ”
"Okay! Master Li Wanxian is thorough in everything, which is heartbreaking!"
Many scattered cultivators cheered in unison.
Although Qiu Zhigang was defeated, his talent was affirmed by Li Wanxian, and he said that within ten years, he would inevitably ascend to the innate realm. He also pointed out some of his weaknesses and flaws during the war, which was tantamount to face-to-face guidance. Therefore, Qiu Zhigang looked happy and worshipped, without the slightest sense of despair after being defeated.
"This Li Wanxian is really a masterpiece of a generation!" Even without a trace, he admired Li Wanxian's way of doing things in his heart.
The game continues.
In the second game, starting from the east of Guanglong Field, the young master, who was in second place clockwise, stood up and made an appointment.
"The number token in my hand is 23...... "Excuse me, which friend here has the same number as the token below?" said as he couldn't wait to step into the ring.
This young man, dressed in green, has miserable eyebrows, and the expression on his face is strange and proud. The tone also contains a sense of arrogance and indifference. It's like "uh"...... Who, like me, drew '23,. Come up and die!"
"Oh, I didn't expect this guy to appear on the stage in the second game. "Traceless attention, more focused.
There is no other reason, this young man in green had a battle with Fengyun without a trace last night!
It is a genius who is both the Divine Water Sect and the Netherworld Island!
The young island master of Netherworld, Chen Taixu!
"Well, this young man in green, although he is arrogant, he has the capital to be arrogant. Fengyun Wuxian had to approve, and nodded secretly, "What he cultivates is a ground-level intermediate martial art, once it is used, it will make waves, and the sea will be continuous, which is very terrifying." I only have two dragon arms out to defeat him. Of course, I just absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, the dragon arm has been polished and refined, mellow and flawless, and the divine power has skyrocketed, and now, it is estimated that one dragon arm is enough to win the battle against this green-clothed young man.
Fengyun is without a trace, and he calculates in his heart.
At this moment, a flat voice said with a smile, "...... Heh, it's Brother Chen of the 'Netherworld'. What a coincidence, the number of the token in the next draw is exactly 23,. Brother Chen, you will be your opponent below. ”
With this understatement, a majestic figure stepped out of the seating area and walked into the ring leisurely.
Tranquil, free, chic, elegant, not at all like going to fight. It's like going to your own back garden to enjoy the huā, admire the moon, and play and play.
Emperor Xuan!
The opponent of the green-clothed boy Chen Taixu turned out to be Di Xuan!
"It's you?!"
The triumphant expression on the face of the green-clothed young man Chen Taixu, with his eyebrows fluttering, instantly froze!
"Damn! Young Master Ben is so unlucky! In the first round of the competition, he touched God Xuan! It's so unlucky!" Chen Taihu's heart felt like he had bitten through an ancient gall, and his internal organs were full of bitterness.
"Brother Chen. Please make a move. Di Xuan smiled slightly.
Void.
Li Wanxian, as well as many innate purple qi realm and gang qi realm powerhouses, all focused their eyes on the ring. Seems extraordinarily attentive.
Willing to have no uh...... In this son-in-law selection competition, the biggest favorite to win the championship, Di Xuan, has already appeared!
Everyone knows that Di Xuan is very strong. But how strong is he?
"City Lord, this game can be called a heavyweight!" A congenital purple qi realm powerhouse, his eyes burning. "Di Xuan's strength is well known, but the green-clothed young man Chen Taixu doesn't seem to be weak. Chen Taixu was surrounded by a ghostly atmosphere, and occasionally mixed with the special xing of the water (Holy King txt download) of Hao Dàng...... It's not a trivial matter to be able to do both!"
Li Wanxian shook his head and smiled. "If it weren't for the encounter with Emperor Xuan in advance, this Chen Taixu would be enough to rush to the top ten in this son-in-law selection competition......! Two moves, he resisted Di Xuan's two moves at most. That's his limit. ”
In the ring.
"It's okay! Di Xuan, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, I want to win the first place in this competition, and sooner or later I will encounter you. In that case...... Then let's fight!" "Chen Taixu is completely out of the way, and he is determined to fight! If he can defeat Emperor Xuan, he will become famous in the world of Emperor Qin's scattered cultivation and become an unbeatable son of heaven!
Chen Taixu's whole body momentum is rising, his feet are stepping out, the stream is murmuring under his feet, and the drizzle is drizzling above his head...... Above the sea, a round of red sun is rising, the sun is sprinkled all over, and suddenly, a mirage appears on the sea, and a statue of the god of the sea emerges hazy.
"Emperor Xuan, everyone is afraid of you and wants to avoid you, but I Chen Taixu, but I don't think so! I, I want to defeat you with my own hands!" Chen Taixu tread the water and paced, majestic. He only survived through a divine water talisman given by the sect, resulting in the fact that it was originally only a small success realm, but he was forcibly promoted to the mid-stage realm, summoned the sea god phantom, and his strength skyrocketed!
"It's so strong!
"Di Xuan has met a fierce enemy!"
"Strong conversation!"
The scattered cultivators sitting on the seats around were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
"This guy must have used some treasure to increase his strength in a short time!" "Last night, when he fought me, he wasn't that strong!"
"Hahaha!" Di Xuan laughed heartily. "Brother Chen, do you want to fight me to the death?
At a moment, behind Emperor Xuan, nine spring wells suddenly appeared, and some black-clothed ghosts knelt in front of the spring wells, lighting candles, burning dark paper, crying, and complaining. The yin qi of Cao Difu erupted in an instant, rendering the entire ring like hell!
The artistic conception of the sea god that Chen Taixu had so hard accumulated was torn apart in an instant! The red sun fell, the sea evaporated, the fish, shrimp and whales in the sea withered and died, and the virtual image of the sea god faded to nothingness......
"What?!"
Mrs. Chen screamed in horror.
"Defeat me!"
Di Xuan carried his hands behind his back, and his hands and feet didn't move, he just drank, and the wailing and howling in the ring became more and more dense and miserable.
"Poof!"
Chen Taixu's face changed suddenly, he was gloomy, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, he held his head in both hands, and fell directly from mid-air, slamming to the ground, wailing and rolling, miserable.
Chen is too vain!
The two of them didn't fight at all, they just released their artistic conceptions, and Chen Taixu was defeated silently!
Emperor Xuan retracted the artistic conception of Huangquan, the earth rejuvenated, and the terrifying and mournful hell scene disappeared in an instant. Di Xuan dusted off his clothes and retreated lightly.
A majestic righteousness wrapped Chen Taixu, who was seriously injured, and a trace of the holy light of spring breeze and rain seeped into Chen Taixu's head, and in an instant, he stood up, but his eyes were filled with monstrous fear, a face was pale and almost transparent, and he looked at Di Xuan in horror, and then quickly retreated to his seat, his feet were trembling!
The audience was quiet, so quiet that you could hear the pin dropping!
Emperor Xuan, it's too strong! It's too strong to resist!
"It's too terrifying strength!" Although Fengyun Wuxian is domineering, he is not afraid of Emperor Xuan at all, and dares to clash with Emperor Xuan face to face, but at this moment, he is inevitably worried in his heart"...... Emperor Xuan is so strong, I really don't have the slightest certainty to defeat him! I'm afraid, Emperor Xuan's strength is no longer lost to the younger generation of the Ao Han Sect, and he was only Yelu Hong on the first day!"
In the void, Li Wanxian nodded, "Emperor Xuan has made progress again." To be able to directly defeat a disciple of the Divine Water Sect in terms of momentum is indeed worthy of being a genius that is rare in a hundred years!"
After a period of silence, noisy discussions began to sound around the wide field, and everyone was discussing the strength of Emperor Xuan. Most of the young disciples who participated in the competition made up their minds in their hearts, "This first place, I don't dare to argue with Emperor Xuan." If you can compete for second place, it will be considered a success.
The game continues.
An extremely ordinary-looking young man sitting at the head of Emperor Xuan stood up suddenly, held up a token in his hand, and said in a loud voice. "The number I won was 32,. Who's going to fight me?"
This young man, with a simple image and an honest appearance, makes people laugh. However, those who knew this young man could not laugh.
"Butcher's Knife Gate" is less master...... Xu Tu!
seems to be loyal and honest, but when he moves, he is extremely vicious, and he often divides the corpses of enemies, and his methods are so cruel that they are outrageous!
"Oh, this young man, the young master of the 'Butcher's Knife Gate' 'Xu Tu'. There is a knife intent on the body. Very strong sword intent!" Li Wanxian assessed. "A hundred butcher knives, killing people is not counted!Xu Tu has the strength to enter the top 20 in this competition!"
"Whose number is the same as mine, 32," Xu Tu yelled stupidly as he walked towards the ring.
At this time, Fengyun stood up silently and slowly walked into the ring. Hearts uh...... I didn't expect it to be my turn to play so soon.
"Huh?
As soon as Fengyun Wuxian came on the stage, the audience began to discuss. Speaking of which, the face-to-face argument with Di Xuan just now made Fengyun Wuxian an eye-catching figure.
"Is it him?" In mid-air, Li Wanxian looked playful.
"Is it you?" Xu Tu at this time, he also smiled innocently at Fengyun without a trace, "I think you are a strange person." I am the young master of the 'butcher's knife gate', 'Xu Tu', who started practicing knives at the age of 2, and I am nineteen years old this year, and I have been practicing for 17 years. This sword, named 'Blood Wolf', has followed me for seventeen years, and the people who died under this sword, as of the day before yesterday, were 2,887 originals, and you will be the 2,887th Dan people...... Hey, it's a pity, Lord Li Wanxian doesn't seem to allow us to kill people in the ring, even if we beat you half to death, Lord Li Wanxian will use the spring breeze and rain trick to save you......"
Xu Tu chattered, and took out a crimson knife from the ring.
Suddenly, a violent smell of blood filled the audience!
The body of the knife is blood red, and the handle of the knife is a vicious wolf head, exuding an incomparable murderous aura!
The wind is miserable, and the world is changing!
In an instant, Xu Tu's pupils also turned red, and the image of that honest and honest man was gone!
In its place, there is madness, murderousness, perversion, and brutality!
"Yes, I'll break you into thousands of pieces, Master Li Wanxian, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you! Hehe, I'm a thousand slaughterers now, but I'm still young, sooner or later, I will become ten thousand slaughterers!" Xu Tu suddenly shouted excitedly. !。