Chapter Two Hundred and Five: The Golden Axe
The Tianlin City Martial Arts Arena is divided into nine competition areas, and each competition area is divided into nine arenas, that is, there are a total of eighty-one arenas, and if you add the nine main arenas, there are as many as ninety arenas in total.
In addition to the nine main arenas, each small arena can accommodate 2,000 spectators, and the main arena can accommodate 10,000 people.
Due to the high appearance fee, the most important thing here is the contestants, most of their strength is uneven, but occasionally a few dark horses will rush out, after winning 10,000 games in a row, they will become the strongest type of people in the mainland in one fell swoop, and grant Tianlin City the title of permanent guest.
The rules of the competition arena are very simple, a war zone is divided every ten years, and the age of the contestants must not be less than ten years old, just like the ninth division can only allow contestants between the ages of ten and twenty, and the first division will only allow contestants between the ages of ninety and one hundred.
Each age group has its own specific region, but if you want to ask if it's okay to challenge across regions, the answer is yes!
There is only one condition that must be met, that is, participants are only eligible to apply for the cross-regional challenge after winning 100 consecutive games, and the challenge region can only be xiangshang, not xiangxia.
Of course, if someone succeeds in the cross-division challenge, then he will get several times the reward, maybe there will be twenty low-level spirit beads in one game, and if someone in the high division defeats the winner of the low division, then he will also get a one-to-one reward, so there are many vendors around the tournament who make a living selling news.
After all, compared with the powerhouses of the same era, more people still think that the challengers in the lower regions are easier to deal with, and they can get a lot of rewards for defeating the challengers in the lower divisions. It's enough to beat the spiritual cultivation of the same era ten times, and who wouldn't want to draw such a lucky lot.
However, the phenomenon in the martial arts arena is a bit abnormal recently, probably due to the reason of the treasure club, the young Tianjiao gathered here, so there are often cases of cross-regional challenges, the key is that when the challenged people in the high division heard who was coming, many people chose to lose without a fight.
This makes the organizers helpless, and can only let the challengers of the lower division directly challenge the consecutive winners of the high division as soon as they come, but even so. The success rate of cross-regional challenges is still rising.
And now in the sixth field of the ninth division. A showdown has begun.
She couldn't help but feel a little depressed in the face of her opponent, she was almost twenty-two years old, but just as the staff was about to bring her into the eighth division, it seemed that she had received some instructions on the fly. Then she was inexplicably taken to the ninth division. The red-armored women were brought into the eighth division.
"Weishenme didn't transfer me directly to Division 8. Didn't I say that the level of Division 9 is too low, and I am too lazy to waste time in 100 games. ”
On the other side of the field. A young man was angrily scolding the old slave in front of him, his eyes glanced disdainfully at the smirking in the distance, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the opponent that the race party had chosen for him.
"Young Master, don't underestimate your opponent, she is one of the strongest people in the Ninth Division right now, if you want to go to the Eighth Division, you must at least be able to easily defeat her first. The old slave comforted, but the old slave didn't know that the opponent he arranged for the teenager before had lost both in the last game, and this woman was actually replaced by the organizer in a hurry.
"Yes, I can't help it, I'll listen to you for the time being, if this woman is not as strong as you say, I'll ask you. Looking at the cheering crowd around him, the boy said reluctantly.
Then he walked arrogantly to the middle of the arena.
Seeing this, Pan sighed, then regained his previous smile and slowly walked towards the middle of the arena.
"I don't like to do it to women, but there is no way to do it now, if you have self-knowledge and admit defeat directly, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”
The two stopped about five feet closer to each other, and the young man took the lead in speaking, his tone still cold.
"Can you do it?"
Pan didn't seem to listen to the boy at all, and said with a light smile.
"You really don't admit defeat! Okay, you can strike first!"
The young man said calmly, in his opinion, the woman in front of him was at most the strength of the peak of the Void Spirit Realm, how could he fight with his True Spirit Realm cultivator.
Pan didn't speak, but directly lightly drew a palm, the young man saw this palm coming, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, and the palm with such a slow attack speed also wanted to hit me, it was simply beyond his strength.
"It's too slow. ”
Click-
As soon as the young man finished speaking, he blocked Pan's hand knife with the hilt of his sword, but just as he was about to complain that this woman was too weak, suddenly there was a cracking sound in his neck, and then his right neck suddenly sunken, and then he only felt that his eyes were black, and a sharp pain eroded his brain, and he vaguely seemed to hear the woman's complaint.
"Sure enough, it's still heavy, but I can only kill people, and I really don't know how to knock people out, what should I do?"
The sudden change made everyone in the audience stunned for a moment, and only after about thirty seconds did it break out with an amazing sound, and many people didn't see what was going on before, why the woman in black slashed out and was blocked by the young man with the hilt of his sword, but the young man still fell.
"Young Master!"
The old slave who served the boy rushed to the ring and checked the boy's injuries.
"Don't worry, old uncle, he still has one breath left, and my men will be merciful. ”
Pan looked at the old man's worried appearance and comforted him kindly.
But he didn't want to be glared at by the old man, so he suddenly took a few steps back.
"You...... Are you from a family of Assassins?"
The old man glanced gloomily at Pan and said in a deep voice.
"It's not. ”
Pan replied cheerfully.
"It's useless if you want to deny it, this Void Hand can only be used by people from the Assassin Family, tell you not to think that you are a member of the Assassin Family, forget it, you injured the only son of the three elders of my Sword God Sect, if he really has a chance, even your Assassin Family will have to bear the endless wrath of the Sword God Sect. The old man said solemnly.
"Oh, is that really the case?" A majestic old man suddenly appeared outside the arena, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes. He stared straight at the old man's vicious gaze, and said in a straight voice, "So because this little girl injured this young man in this arena, the assassin family will bear the wrath of the Sword God Sect, so if you Sword God Sect dares to touch this little girl out of the arena, your Sword God Sect will have to bear the wrath of the two realms!"
Saying that, the majestic old man suddenly snorted, and then said, "The skills are not as good as others, as long as you don't die and go back to practice, this kind of behavior of threatening people with your family background is really a shame for the Eight Sects, if everyone in the Eight Sects and Sixty-four Clans is like you." This world is not too early to be chaotic. ”
Hear the words. The old man's anger was also suppressed by this majestic old man, after all, no matter how strong the Sword God Sect was, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the two great protectors of the human race.
"The rules of the arena. As long as you don't kill people directly. As for the multiple injuries. That's none of the contestants' business, it's your own choice, and it's a big risk to compete with others. Do you think you're playing?"
The old man said with awe-inspiring attitude, so frightened that the old slave didn't dare to say anything more.
"Why don't you take your young master down for treatment and wait here for death?"
The old man frowned and glanced at the old slave who was completely frightened by his momentum, and shouted.
Only then did the old slave react, picked up the boy and left the arena in the blink of an eye, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.
"Little girl, your trick just now is really good, if my guess is correct, you should also be a seed figure of the Assassin family!" Seeing the old slave leave, the old man turned to Pan and said.
"Didn't I say it, old man, I'm not from a family of assassins!"
Pan tried to justify.
"You're really not from a family of assassins?"
The old man looked at Pan in disbelief.
"Not really!"
Pan nodded.
"And where did you learn the Void Hand?"
The old man asked puzzled.
"A family of assassins. ”
Pan replied without hesitation.
"Then you still say that you are not from a family of assassins?"
The old man frowned.
"I admit that my moves are from a family of assassins, but my master is not from a family of assassins, but from Fengfeng, and I am not from a family of assassins, I am from a family of Feng, and I don't listen to anyone except Sister Yin. Pan said arrogantly.
"Feng Feng, Feng Jia?"
The old man frowned slightly, he had never heard of a big family with a surname as the wind in the mainland, and he guessed in his heart that it was a hidden shili!
"Then why did you come here to participate in the competition?"
The old man asked again.
"Because Sister Yin is here. ”
Pan replied cheerfully.
"Sister Yin, who is Sister Yin, and what region is she in?"
The old man was taken aback and said, being able to control an assassination genius like a woman, shouldn't even the person in power of the hidden shili come in person?
"Sister Yin is Feng Tianyin! she should be in the eighth division now. ”
Pan said as a matter of course.
"Division 8 ......"
With a deep groan, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, since it was in the eighth division, it seemed that at most it was the heir of the hidden shili, although it was still very troublesome, but at least it was much better than the person in charge of the hidden shili coming in person.
"Would you like to accompany me to the Eighth Division to meet your sister Yin?" the old man asked, looking at Pan.
"Okay, they made a mistake, I'm twenty-two, and they assigned me to the ninth division, isn't that for me to bully people?"
"Let's go, then. The old man's robe flicked, and then he only felt that the scenery in his eyes flickered, and the surroundings suddenly became lively, and when the old man put his hand down, she was already in the first arena of the eighth division.
"Do you have any characteristics of Sister Yin?" asked the old man.
Sister Yin has another long scar on the right side of her face. Pan said casually.
"yes, that's pretty easy to find. ”
The old man whispered, and then his gaze suddenly became hollow, and after a while, he recovered, and he stepped from the first arena to the fourth battlefield in one step.
As soon as he saw it, the old man was stunned for a moment, at this time, there were a group of people foaming at the mouth on the field, and in the middle of the arena, a red-armored woman with a slender scar on her face was standing there with an axe.
"Grandpa, by the way, that is Sister Yin, she is the person she admires the most. When he saw that it was Feng Tianyin standing on the field, he couldn't help but excitedly introduce to the old man.
But the old man didn't seem to hear her words at all, his eyes were always fixed on the golden giant axe held in Feng Tianyin's hand, and the corners of his mouth muttered, "Golden axe, golden axe...... It turned out to be her!"
"Golden Axe, Wind and Sky Sound!" (To be continued......)