Young Spiritual Master Contest Chapter 9: The First Battle, a crushing existence

Time is a wonderful thing, sometimes you say that he is slow, indeed, when we sit in the classroom and have a class, although a class is only 45 minutes, but sometimes, we look up at the clock, more than 45 times, even more than 100 times, on the contrary, after the weekend, when we step into the door of the campus again, we can't help but sigh: "How did time pass so fast? I just felt that the last second I had just entered the holidays, and the next second, I was at school again." Perhaps, we will not be able to decipher the mystery of time in our lifetime, but time waits for no one, well, let's not talk nonsense, let's start our story in the process of interpreting the theory of relativity!

Time flies really fast, and before I know it, the date of the Young Spirit Master Contest has arrived, and at this time, on the Fighting Spirit Stage of Sanding City, a game has reached a white-hot stage.

On the fighting spirit platform, two 14-year-old teenagers, each made their own moves, staggered, you come and go, for a while, it was a little difficult to solve, and at this time in the VIP seat of the spectators, the faces of the two middle-aged men were wrinkled, and they did not dare to relax at all, and the place where these two middle-aged men came from was the famous 12 major sects in Qingfeng Prefecture, the two major sects ranked higher, the one sitting on the left, dressed in plain blue clothes, and a black mole on the left cheek of his face, became his most attractive point, and this one, who was laughing at this time, was insidious and cunning, as if in the next second, his laughter could take the life of the person sitting on the right, and this man is one of the 12 sects, the second sect master of the Ghost Sect - Phantom, and among the two teenagers competing in the audience, because he was wearing gray clothes, he was his descendant disciple, and his classmate was the leader of the eleventh generation of disciples of the Ghost Sect, Mei Gang.

As for the one sitting on the right, no matter which way you look at it, he behaves very ordinary, dressed simply, dressed in green clothes, and has a very ordinary appearance, but he is like a piece of ice, giving people a feeling that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, and even from the man's expression, he does not attach so much importance to the win or loss of this game, but if you look carefully, no matter what time the man is, the color of his face is full of confidence.

The man's name is Xiao Rong, one of the twelve sects, one of the ten elders of Xiao Sect, and the young man in white on the field, naturally, is his disciple, Xiao Men was only on the first day of the 20 years, Xiao Wuliang.

Finally, on the competition stage, Mei Gang was forced by Xiao Wuliang step by step, and he was about to be forced out of the competition stage, but at this critical moment, Mei Gang shook his left hand, took out something from his waist, and smashed it towards Xiao Wuliang, who was approaching, and the audience suddenly sweated for Xiao Wuliang.

Seeing the hand that Mei Gang used on the competition stage, in the viewing seat, the corners of the phantom's mouth rose slightly, and as for Xiao Rong who was sitting on the side, his face still did not change, and his expression was not affected at all.

At this critical moment, the game suddenly reversed again, only to see that the thing had smashed heavily on Xiao Wuliang's body, even Mei Gang couldn't help laughing, but in the next second, his laughter suddenly stiffened, only to see a lightsaber flash, Mei Gang fell to the ground, and behind Mei Gang, Xiao Wuliang slowly put away his sword, and then turned his head and walked off the competition stage.

At this time, in the VIP seat of the spectators, the phantom's face began to distort, as for Xiao Rong, who was sitting on the side, he still didn't say anything, just got up and opened the door gently, took a big stride, and walked out, but after walking out, at the moment when the door was about to close, he turned his head to look at the phantom, and said coldly: "From the time you decided to play those little clevers, in fact, there is only one outcome of this game, that is, you can't win at all." ”

And in the VIP room, the phantom looked at Xiao Dian who walked out, and shouted fiercely: "Bastard, Xiao Ran, you wait for Lao Tzu, this shame, Lao Tzu will definitely let you double it back." ”

With the end of the previous game, the next game will soon begin, at this time on the stage, after the referee slowly read out the list of the two participants, the two teenagers from both sides of the stage, walked up to the stage.

After walking on the Fighting Soul Stage, the young man on the right side of the Fighting Soul Platform spoke: "Yang Shiqi, 14 years old, has two human and spiritual realms, please give me advice." ”

However, in his tone, it was obvious that there was a slight contempt and disdain, and even a thumbs up at his opponent after seeing him.

Seeing Yang Shiqi like this, in the same VIP viewing seat, a young man said, "Shiqi actually despises his opponent so much, doesn't he know that this is a big taboo for cultivators?"

But the other man standing next to him patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't grow the morale of others and destroy the prestige of your apprentice, after all, you look at his opponent this time, I don't think it's anything, and it's not wrong to be crazy, because in this game, there seems to be no suspense." ”

On the other side of the competition table, another teenager also hugged his fists out of politeness and said: "Qi Tian, 11 years old, the triple peak of the human spirit realm. ”

But when Long Haotian reported his spiritual level, whether it was the referee around him, Yang Shiqi, or the people who were playing outside the stage, they were all greatly surprised.

Eleven years old, the triple human spirit realm, it is still the peak, what is this concept, if Yang Shiqi is 12 years old and reaches the double level of the human spirit realm, then Long Haotian can only be described as a monster.

"What? The triple peak of the human spirit realm is only eleven years old, this kid, is he a monster?" At this time, on another VIP viewing platform, a plump middle-aged woman suddenly stood up and shouted.

The middle-aged man sitting next to him was not affected at all, but when the discerning person looked over, what was revealed in the man's eyes was a trace of killing intent that was unguardable.

At this time, on the fighting spirit platform, Yang Shiqi was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and his whole body convulsed, but soon, he began to laugh, perhaps out of the confidence of his age, the trace of fear in Yang Shiqi's heart actually began to turn into confidence, but this confidence was a little too blind.

Yang Shiqi moved, yes, he moved, it moved so suddenly, the soul of his left hand was released, since it was a white tiger, but if you look closely, this tiger is a little different from ordinary tigers, because on this tiger, there is a faint hint of leopard breath.

"Tiger Shadow Fist, the fist is as fast as the wind and better than the wind. ”

At this time, in Long Haotian's eyes, a white tiger pounced in his direction, but Long Haotian still didn't move, and he didn't even have the slightest idea of making a move, but just when the judges were about to make a move and block this move for Long Haotian, Long Haotian finally slowly closed his eyes when Yang Shiqi's fist style was only 30 steps away from him, and in the audience, when everyone thought that he was begging for death, when Yang Shiqi's fist was only ten steps away from Long Haotian, Long Haotian's eyes suddenly opened: At the same time, he raised his fist and slowly gathered his spiritual power into his fist, for a moment, Long Haotian's left fist was wrapped in a layer of rock, and a shout was squeezed out of Long Haotian's throat:

"Shaking the earth, although the ground is hard, it is still a mortal thing. ”

I saw that the tiger, which was still very sharp in the offensive just now, was easily broken through by Long Haotian in just a few seconds, however, people with advanced spiritual cultivation must be able to feel it more clearly, Yang Shiqi's tiger suddenly seemed to be frightened by something, slowed down the speed of its progress, and correspondingly, Yang Shiqi's fist was weakened many times.

"Winning or losing has been decided, although I don't want to admit it, but Shiqi really lost, and, I have to say, that kid is not only a genius, but even his own bloodline, he is definitely very good, even if Shiqi loses, he will definitely not be wronged if he loses, not only because of his arrogance, but more importantly, crushed under absolute strength. ”

That's it, it's just three steps, Yang Shiqi's fist is only a short three steps away from Long Haotian's body, but Yang Shiqi's fist didn't go any further after all, Yang Shiqi was defeated, and the defeat was so sudden, so that for a while, his expression was full of confusion and overwhelmed.

Finally, under the shock of the audience, the referee came back to his senses and said in a trembling tone: "I...... I declare...... This ...... The ...... of the competition The winning side is, Qi Tian, let's congratulate him. ”

Suddenly, there were bursts of extremely incongruous applause in the arena.

And Long Haotian was also under the gaze of everyone, and slowly walked off the fighting spirit platform, the next game, Long Haotian did not watch it, because in his opinion, those games are no longer important, and the most important thing now is to hurry up and fill his stomach and eat a big meal.

So after stepping off the fighting spirit platform, Long Haotian then left the arena directly.

On the street at this time, maybe because of the competition, there were not many people at all, and at this time, in Long Haotian's spiritual sea, Huoyun Ancestor suddenly said loudly: "Well, not bad, not bad, attribute suppression, boy, patience is quite good, the old man really didn't misunderstand you!"

"Ancestor, don't talk about it, if it weren't for my spirit level being higher than him, and he being too blindly confident, coupled with my innate bloodline advantage, which caused him to suppress his bloodline, I would have easily defeated him, otherwise, it would be really hard to say whether I would win or lose this game. ”

"You kid actually has a humble day, but to be honest, with your kid's drive, you will definitely not lose this game. Hearing that Long Haotian was actually humble, Huoyun Ancestor also continued in a tone of disbelief.

"Okay Ancestor, it's been a day, and I'm hungry, so let's hurry up and eat!"

After finishing speaking, Long Haotian rushed towards a place on the street.

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At the same time as Long Haotian left, on the Fighting Soul Stage, a personable young man stood proudly, and a cold air slowly dispersed from him, suddenly enveloping the entire Fighting Soul Stage.

However, this time, the referee had just finished speaking, and when the game began, this personable teenager actually rushed towards his opponent like an arrow feather.

"I am invincible in the fire of hell, the fire of heaven and earth. ”

It was just one move, and as a red figure flashed, the other person on the fighting spirit platform fell to the ground in an instant.

This match can be described as perfect, and it is another move that leaves no room for the opponent to fight back.