Chapter Seventy-Two: Really Strict
On the viewing platform of the martial arts platform, the high-level officials of various sects and factions have already taken their seats.
Qiu Xi, the city lord of Yuanshan City, saw that the time was almost up, so he walked to the left side of the viewing platform, picked up the mallet and struck the gong on the gong stand, and the low and loud gong sound resounded in the eastern suburbs, and the originally chattering crowd suddenly quieted down.
Qiu Xi walked to the center of the viewing platform again, amplified his voice with spiritual power, and said loudly: "Today, the Fanghu group of heroes gathered together to fight and learn, aiming to exchange Taoism, so you can point to the end, and you must not hurt people's lives, if there is a violation, you will be expelled from Yuanshan City, and you will never be allowed to participate in the group of heroes Festival, I hope that all the Taoist friends present will remember." ”
"Hahahaha. A male voice as loud as a bell came from the air, "City Lord Qiu is still the same as always, it is better to cultivate Buddha than to cultivate." ”
The neighing of a pegasus was heard in the air, a golden carriage stopped in front of the viewing platform, and a middle-aged man in a dark robe stepped out of the carriage, greeted everyone with a smile, and said, "The party is busy, I'm late." ”
A female cultivator of the Falling Flower Gate frowned slightly, and sneered: "Zhang Jincheng, what kind of pomp and circumstance are you putting on when you are late, what can you do if there are few people in the Nianshan faction?"
"Also, my Nianshan Sect is no busier than your Luohuamen, no wonder Yun Daoyou has a few more wrinkles on your face, it must be overworked. Zhang Jincheng said with a smile, he is also a monk in the god transformation period, so he doesn't need to save any face for the old witch of Shangluohuamen, and he can't say who loses or wins in the fight.
"You ......" Yun Luhedge is already a monk in the Transformation Period, and everyone respects her, how can he ever be so angry, he raised his hand and wanted to teach Zhang Jincheng a lesson.
And Qiu Xi on the side hurriedly walked over to separate the two at this time, and said in a round: "The group of heroes will start soon, and please don't hurt the two seniors." ”
The two glanced at Qiu Xi, although this kid was only a cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but the Yuanshan City behind him was definitely not to be underestimated, so they decided to take a step back and sell Qiu Xi a face.
Cloud Hedge snorted coldly and turned his head away.
Zhang Jincheng found his place and sat down.
The commotion here naturally aroused the curiosity of the monks in the audience, because the viewing platform was full of top powerhouses in the square pot, they naturally did not dare to use their divine sense to probe casually, so they could only raise their necks and stare wide eyes to look into the viewing platform.
Qiu Xi returned to the center of the viewing platform again to amplify the sound: "There are puppets on each stage of the martial arts platform that are judged, and they will make judgments based on the state of each monk in the stage, and every five martial arts platforms will have a monk whose cultivation is higher than you, so you don't have to worry about the puppet's judgment being wrong." The hour has come, and I declare the official start of the Heroes. ”
As his words fell, the originally flat ground suddenly shook, and one after another martial arts platforms rose from the ground, and Yu Yu roughly estimated that there should be more than two hundred.
The number of participants is far greater than the number of martial arts stages, so it is impossible for everyone to start fighting together, so it can only be carried out in batches, and the first round of elimination stage will take five days.
Yu Yu's first match was against a male cultivator who practiced qi at the fourth level, so she quickly ended her competition, and seeing that it was still early, she bought a square pot from a vendor and looked at it.
"Wow——!" There was a burst of exclamation from the martial arts platform in the distance.
Yu Yu curiously looked for the source of the sound and walked over.
On the stage, a young female monk used a double knife to force the opposite Buddhist cultivator to retreat, and the knife technique was so precise and exquisite that everyone screamed again and again.
"Huh, isn't this the same monk I saw at the mission site ten days ago. After seeing the appearance of the two of them in Yanwu Taizhong, Yu Su immediately recognized that the Buddha cultivator who was at a disadvantage was the strange monk he met at the mission point ten days ago.
A young monk dressed gorgeously and holding a folding fan said: "Bai Shichu of this Falling Flower Gate is really good at playing with two knives, and it is rare to see a female cultivator who can use a knife to do this without a little hesitation." Although this Buddha cultivation also has some means, I am afraid that it is not Bai Shichu's opponent. ”
A female cultivator with Dan phoenix eyes sneered when she heard this, "Do you know who that Buddha cultivator is?"
"Who?"
"The Buddha of the Ancient Buddha Sect is really strict, a genius who is naturally suitable for cultivating Buddha, the Ancient Buddha Sect hid him very deeply, not many people in the square pot know his existence, he is now cultivating to the ninth level of Qi cultivation Do you know how much time it took him? Five years, only five years!"
Hearing this, there was a sound of inhalation around him.
Now that the foundation of the immortal cultivation world can be called a good qualification within twenty years, and the foundation building in about ten years is already a genius among geniuses, and if it is at this rate of Zhenyan cultivation, I am afraid that he will be able to build a foundation as soon as the group of heroes is over, and building a foundation in five years is something that even a genius monk with a single spiritual root may not dare to think of.
There are also people who are not convinced by what the female cultivator said: "Bai Shichu is the seventh master in the Qi training group of the Heroes List, and the True Strict Buddha in your mouth is not defeated in front of her, and there is no backhand. ”
Everyone glanced at the situation of the martial arts stage, and some of them nodded in agreement.
"I also think that this game should have been won by Bai Shichu, maybe the True Yan Buddha is indeed a genius of cultivation, but after all, he has only been cultivating for five years, and Bai Shichu has much more experience than him. ”
Yu Yu listened to their conversation, and watched the competition on the martial arts stage, but she had the same opinion as the female cultivator of Danfengyan, and felt that Zhen Yan would win.
Although it looked really strict on the surface, it seemed that he was forced to retreat and had no power to parry, but in fact, Bai Shichu's knife was dodged by his ingenious figure, and he couldn't even cut a corner of his clothes, let alone hurt himself.
The controversy continues.
Danfengyan nun chirped: "You said this because you saw that the female cultivator of Luohuamen was good-looking, you wait and see." ”
"Look!" someone shouted in surprise.
Everyone focused their attention on the martial arts platform.
The original inferior Zhenyan rushed into the sky in vain with the Buddha beads, and many dense gold wires appeared at the edge of the martial arts platform, and these gold wires formed a huge net, and the source of the gold wires was the Buddha beads in Zhenyan's hands.
Bai Shichu was firmly trapped in it like this, she was unwilling to take a double knife to slash at the golden wire, but she didn't even cut a single silk thread, she used the fireball technique to attack, the golden wire mesh was not burned, but because the space was too small, half of her hair was accidentally burned off, so she was not embarrassed.
Zhen Yan held the Buddha bead and pulled it hard, and the golden wire net fell out of the martial arts stage with Bai Shichu inside.
Everyone dodged one after another, and Bai Shichu fell to the ground like this, and couldn't help but exhale in pain.
The voice of the judging monk sounded: "No. 47 martial arts stage, Zhenyan wins." ”