Chapter 188: Luo Ying's First Victory
The samurai contest is finally over, and the samurai contest begins.
A total of 158 samurai signed up this time. The competition adopts the elimination system, draw lots to match, after the first round there are seventy-nine left, the second round has one bye, a total of forty into the third round, the third round to determine the top 20, the fourth round to determine the top ten, and then the top ten in pairs, the first to tenth. There are three rings, which are presided over by three martial arts powerhouses and serve as referees. It's okay for the warrior's competition to be presided over by the samurai, and the samurai's competition is much more intense, even the peak samurai may not be able to hold the field, so the rare martial arts powerhouse will go out in person, and there will be three of them.
At the opening of the competition, three martial arts powerhouses descended from the sky with magic weapons. In the center is an old man, a middle-aged woman on his left and a young man in his twenties on his right. The three of them were all the bearings of a sect master, and all the students looked at them with looking up. Kuang Yongyi also looked up at them, but what he looked up to was those magic weapons that could make the body cultivation fly.
The three Martial Sect powerhouses sat down in front of the three rings, and then the old man spoke, "The Royal Academy Elite Trials Warrior Level Competition starts now. All participants will immediately come forward to draw lots. ”
As soon as the words fell, the samurai who had signed up for the competition stepped forward to draw lots. The other students who came to watch the battle talked about it.
"Is the one on the right also a martial artist, he looks like he's only in his twenties, and it's really amazing to become a martial artist at such a young age. ”
"There are a few people who have become martial arts sects, and of course they are all geniuses among geniuses. ”
"It would be nice if I could also become a martial artist, and my family would be able to truly rise from now on. ”
"I don't dare to think that becoming a martial artist is enough for me to become a samurai. ”
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The above is the discussion of boys, and the discussion of girls is another taste.
"That young martial artist is so handsome, I wonder if he's married?"
"What if you get married, even if you give him a concubine, it is a transcendent existence, after all, it is Wuzong. ”
"I don't want to, he's definitely not married. ”
"If you like him, he may not like you. ”
"Go, go, go. Let's go up a little ahead, maybe he'll notice us. ”
"Who's going to come with you? As she said that, she had already taken a step forward. Who doesn't want to climb up to a martial arts powerhouse.
"Let's go, let's go up too. That's Wu Zong, not to mention that he is still so young and handsome, even if he is a bad old man, he has a crush on me, I will follow him. ”
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A large group of girls flocked to the young martial artist, some brought tea and water, and some beat their backs and shook their fans, offering great hospitality.
The young Wuzong smiled slightly: "Thank you, classmates, but I don't need any of these, please go to the ring and fight." Although he issued an eviction order, the girls did not go far.
The draw ended quickly. Kuang Yongyi is the number 26, which means that his opponent in the first battle is another one who has drawn the number 26. And Luo Ying actually drew the number one, which also means that she will be the first to play.
The old man said, "Those who draw numbers 1 to 27 should go to the ring on the right, those who draw numbers 28 to 54 should go to the ring on the left, and the rest should come to the ring in the middle." ”
The voice fell, and the participants took their places.
Kuang Yongyi and the others came to the ring on the right, and Luo Ying was the first to jump into the ring and shouted: "Drifting Snow Sword Department, Luo Ying, fifth-order warrior, I don't know which one is my opponent." ”
Beautiful women are always welcome when they appear, and the audience erupts in warm applause. In the midst of applause, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walked into the ring, hugged his fists and said: "Piercing Cloud Palm, Wu Gang, seventh-order warrior, please teach my junior sister." ”
There was an uproar in the audience.
"The first one to play is a beautiful woman, and the other is a high-level samurai, should the samurai-level competition be so exciting from the beginning?"
"Poor little beauty, as soon as you came up, you met a high-level samurai, I just hope that this high-level samurai will not destroy flowers with hot hands. ”
"This Wu Gang is one of the few high-ranking warriors, victory is inevitable, I just hope he doesn't cripple that delicate little beauty. ”
"Not necessarily. Luo Ying is a genius in my Drifting Snow Sword Department, and cross-level challenges are commonplace, and I think what I have to worry about is this Wu Gang. ”
"Isn't the Drifting Snow Sword Department amazing, Wu Gang is also a genius in my Cloud Piercing Palm, and it is easy to defeat that little girl. It is conservatively estimated that there will be no twenty moves, and it is not known whether to win within ten moves. ”
"When did genius become self-appointed. Yang Jiaxiang of my Zhao family's gun department is a real genius, and now he is a peak warrior, and he won the first place in this competition. ”
In the midst of the noisy discussions, Luo Ying took the lead in attacking. She raised her right palm, her figure flashed, and she slashed towards Wu Gang's door.
"Don't be busy. Wu Gang was caught off guard, shouted in his mouth, and hurriedly raised his arm to block. Luo Ying's palm was so powerful that he couldn't help but take more than ten steps back, and he was on the edge of the ring and almost fell. But he is also skilled, with a hook of his toes, a turn of his body, and then return to the table to stand still.
Luo Ying said: "Why don't you be busy, don't you start fighting?"
Wu Gang said: "Senior sister is from the Drifting Snow Sword Department, don't you use a sword? You better take out the sword first, and then let's do a fight." ”
Luo Ying said: "Aren't you from the palm of the cloud, I'll try whether it's your palm or mine." Before the words fell, she threw herself at Wu Gang again.
Wu Gang took precautions this time, and his palms were wrong, and he wanted to clamp his palms in the future. But as soon as Fang touched, he felt that the other party was fierce, and he couldn't catch it. So take a step back, unload the impact, and do another somersault, giving way to the side.
Wu Gang said: "The younger sister is very powerful, I admire it. However, I'm going to make a move next, so be careful. ”
As Zhang Zhaolong introduced when the new students entered the school, the cloud-piercing palm technique is unpredictable and treacherous, and at this moment Wu Gang will come out, his palms are flying, and the afterimages are full of the sky, which is dazzling.
If it were an ordinary opponent, he might not be able to see Wu Gang's moves clearly, and he would be inexplicably defeated in an instant. Luo Ying was obviously not an ordinary opponent, she sneered: "Flashy." Pounced on Wu Gang again.
Although Wu Gang's palm technique is varied, Luo Ying's movements are extremely fast, and every time he can bypass all the superfluous moves at the fastest speed and directly hit his flaws. The two exchanged ten moves, and Wu Gang was hit ten times. Fortunately, Wu Gang's cultivation was not weak, and he defended in time every time he was in danger, and although he was hit, he was not injured and was not defeated.
After ten moves, Wu Gang was shocked in his heart, this woman is so fast, if she continues like this, even if I am undefeated, every time I am hit by her, I will lose face. It seems that it is not possible to move the real thing. Thinking like this, he was distracted, and was hit in the left shoulder by Luo Ying in the gap, and he took more than ten steps back before stopping, and he was on the edge of the ring again.
Seeing that Wu Gang was repulsed, there was another uproar in the audience.
"Wu Gang was actually repulsed, and the mid-level samurai repelled the high-level samurai. ”
"This little beauty has such a strong ability. ”
"How can the genius of my Drifting Snow Sword Department deal with common sense, and the challenge of leapfrogging is just commonplace. ”
"Wu Gang hasn't really made a move yet, and when he does, it will be easy to win. ”
"Look, Wu Gang is about to make a big move. ”
"Ah, that's the stunt of the Cloud Piercing Palm Technique. Wu Gang was about to perform a stunt so soon. ”
Sure enough, Wu Gang was accidentally repulsed, and he was embarrassed and angry, and began to perform his stunt to subdue the demon. The Demon Suppressor is a medium-grade skill of the Cloud Piercing Palm Technique, which is easy to learn. Wu Gang's ability to learn shows his excellent performance among the students, and how much the teachers attach importance to him.
At this time, Wu Gang's palms were raised flat, gradually turning dark red, and his face also turned red, looking very hideous, and a dark red aura gradually appeared around his body, and the amazing momentum emanated, and the students watching the battle could feel a trace of danger.
However, Luo Ying smiled faintly: "Are you going to make a big move, okay, I'll also make a big move for you to see." You call it the Demon Breaker, right, and mine is called the Demon Breaker. Although she said that she made a big move, she didn't see any vision, and after a little concentration, she rushed towards Wu Gang.
Wu Gang shouted, his palms came out together, and the dark red waves surged out, crashing straight towards Luo Ying. Luo Ying did not show weakness, and also put out both palms together, and slapped Wu Gang hard.
"Woo ......" There was a loud bang. Before the rest of the list was over, Wu Gang's body fell outside the ring like a kite with a broken string.
"Wu Gang lost, he lost with his demon man, and he lost so simply. There was disbelief in his tone.
"What kind of stunt did this little beauty use to easily defeat the demon hand?"
"She seems to say that it's called the Demon Breaker. ”
"Stupid, you believe what she said casually. ”
But she did break Wu Gang's demon hand. ”
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In the ring, Luo Ying smiled proudly: "What's the matter, how about my trick to break the demon hand, it's much more clever than your demon hand." ”
Wu Gang slowly got up from the ground and examined his body, but he was not injured, but his palms were a little numb. He reluctantly arched his hand and said: "Senior sister has outstanding martial arts, I am ashamed of myself." Then he left the eyes of the crowd gloomily.
Offstage, Qian Buzheng, who was watching the battle, looked at Luo Ying silently for a long time, and said secretly in his heart, I didn't expect her to have such strength, it seems that I have one more strong opponent to win the championship this time. Of course, he's not alone.
Kuang Yongyi also sighed in his heart, it seems that Luo Ying's martial arts are only above me, and by no means below me.
In the ring, the young man Wu Zong, who was presiding over the game, also had a hint of strangeness in his eyes, but he just fulfilled his duties as a referee and announced: "The winner is Luo Ying of the Drifting Snow Sword Division, the next one." ”
The next ten or so games are all duels between middle and low-level samurai, and there is nothing outstanding. The spectators were still immersed in the shock of the first game. What I talked about the most was nothing more than how successful Luo Ying was as an intermediate samurai and challenged a senior samurai, and Wu Gang's regret that he was eliminated in the first game as a senior samurai.
Kuang Yongyi also felt sorry for Wu Gang, Wu Gang's strength is indeed good, if ranked by strength, there is no problem in entering the top 20, but he was unlucky, he encountered Luo Ying's pervert as soon as he came on the field. But then again, luck is also part of strength, losing is losing, there is nothing wronged, regrets and regrets.
Until the twentieth game, another high-ranking samurai appeared. That was Luo Cheng of the Zhao family's spear department, an eighth-order warrior, but his opponent was a fourth-order warrior, and he directly crushed the opponent and won an absolute victory. The battle process is not very exciting, but the appearance of high-ranking samurai always attracts some attention.