Chapter 37: The First Battle of Dabi
"Today's Outer Gate Contest is co-chaired by me and several elders here, I hope that the disciples who participated in the Contest can achieve good results, and the disciples who are watching the battle must remember to abide by the order. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The middle-aged monk said lightly, but his voice was straight to everyone's hearts.
Instructed a slightly short monk, who was over half a hundred years old, to stand up in a hurry, and gave a gentle salute to the Jindan monk before turning around, clearing his throat and starting to speak: "Presumably, most people know the rules of the sect competition, but in recent years, many new disciples have been recruited, and it is the first time to participate in or see the sect competition, so I will briefly talk to you again. ”
Uncle Nadu paused slightly before continuing: "The number of applicants for the big competition is more than 1,200 people, an increase over previous years, the initial stage is a knockout match, three rounds of competition are held every day in each ring, the winner can directly advance, and the loser will be eliminated until the top 120 without a defeat is produced, and the round-robin will start until the top 60 are decided, and the ranking match will be conducted. ”
"The disciples who were eliminated in the first round do not need to be discouraged, and in the end they still have the opportunity to freely choose the champion of the thirty rings to challenge each other, and if they can win, they will take the place of that person, until finally no one comes up to the stage to challenge and then decide the top fifty candidates. ”
Suddenly, the tone became stern, accompanied by the pressure of Bowei to rush to the audience, "All the disciples participating in the competition are not allowed to use weapons and spell secret methods that exceed the qi refining period, let alone deliberately use killers during the competition to ensure fair competition; ”
"The following participating disciples will find their own competition venue according to the token number they got when they registered, and there will be a ring for every forty numbers, and at the same time they will be prepared, and the competition will officially start after half an hour. ”
As soon as the words fell, all the disciples in the audience began to surge, the participating disciples looked for their own ring, and many of the spectators chose the people they supported to move accordingly, and there were also many disciples who stood in place and did not move, there were no clear supporters, and there was no difference between watching the competition in that ring.
Di Chong took out the small sign, only to see that it said "1128", so he also began to think about the twenty-ninth ring to move, originally thought that he signed up very late and would be the last one, but he didn't expect that there were many people who could calm down better than himself.
Walking to the front of the ring and sitting cross-legged, he did not rush to start his cultivation, but began to silently look at the people around him, most of the people sitting cross-legged in front of him were participating disciples, which meant that these people were very likely to become their opponents.
I saw that some of these ** disciples were relatively old, all over forty years old, and there were very few of them of the same age, and there were even a few old men with white hair and beards, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, most of these outer disciples have average qualifications, and they are not as rich as inner disciples, so it is not easy to mix in the late stage of the qi refining period, and they are still tirelessly pursuing this opportunity to build a foundation.
Di Chong looked up at the other rings, and the situation was basically the same as his own side, but there were more than ten Qi cultivation eleventh and twelfth layers of existence that surprised Di Chong, and he was secretly glad that there was no such person on his side, otherwise he would have encountered it in the first round, and he had a general understanding of these situations, so he closed his eyes slightly, put his hands on his knees, and began to recover.
After a while, I only heard a bell ringing, and I saw a foundation building monk on the ring walk to the periphery of the ring and shouted: "The competition begins, and the first round of disciples No. 1121 and No. 1160 will compete on the stage. ”
I saw two figures appear in the ring in a flash, both of them are in their forties, and their cultivation is also in a ten-layer perfect state, one looks like a strong man with only one brute strength, but his resolute eyes reveal some cunning from time to time, and he knows that this is not an easy person to deal with, and he is easily deceived by his appearance.
The other is slender, with a white and vicissitudes of life, a three-inch-long goat's beard, which looks elegant and a little obscene, and a pair of small eyes that are very bright, and it seems that he is also experienced.
After the two of them came on stage, they didn't say anything, they started to move as soon as they arched their hands to each other, and the two of them were also very calm, and at the same time they used magic weapons and spells to attack alternately, and the offense and defense were very smooth and orderly for a while, as if they had been rehearsed, and the movements and bodies were beautiful.
Di Chong secretly pondered in his heart, it seems that this is not the first time for these two people to fight, they both tested each other at the beginning, and they didn't use much housekeeping skills, and they were also looking for each other's flaws.
Sure enough, the two of them fought for half an hour, only to see that the strong man took the opportunity to exchange out a high-grade earthy yellow flying sword and attacked the opponent's flying defensive magic weapon, and at the same time pinched his hand and twisted a mid-level earth thorn technique. I saw more than a dozen soil cones growing rapidly under the feet of the other party.
The slender man was taken aback, ignoring the Zhongpinfei defensive magic weapon, and at the same time hurriedly urging the mana, an egg-shaped cyan light mask was quickly formed, wrapping his body in it, and at the same time, his body was also forced to rise more than half a foot tall, which only resolved this ** blow one after another, but this time it made him from the original evenly matched, into a passive defensive situation.
The strong man pressed forward step by step as soon as he made a move, one spell after another, the boulder technique, the quicksand technique emerged in endlessly, and occasionally a few beginner runes came in the mix, and the earthy yellow flying sword hit frequently, making the opponent busy for a while.
The slender man lasted for a while, and one was accidentally hit by a boulder flying from the other party, and his whole body was knocked up, until he hit the protective formation on the edge of the ring, and one rebounded and fell to the ground, embarrassed.
Without waiting for the referee to make a move, the man hurriedly shouted to admit defeat, this round of the game was over, and then saw that the strong man was not light at this time, the original slightly dark face became a little pale, and said softly: "Accept", then turned around and jumped off the stage.
Then the referee of the foundation building period loudly announced that disciple No. 1121 had won, and then announced that the disciple of the second round of the competition had taken the stage.
It's just that after the slender man stepped down, he was depressed and sighed for a while, and when he saw the strong man in a blink of an eye, there was a lot of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, but it was not particularly strong.
Di Chong watched the competition a few times in the audience, and secretly thought in his heart, he had experienced several fights outside, but after watching this game, he couldn't help but feel that he was still inexperienced with the enemy.
Di Chong has indeed benefited a lot at this time, just these various combat skills have made him dizzy, I believe that he can improve himself a lot in terms of experience against the enemy, no wonder there are so many disciples who come to watch the battle, it is indeed a good opportunity to learn combat experience.
Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, and when the last competition of this theory was over, the elder who presided over it announced that today's competition was over, and most of the competitions in each ring were only six to eight groups of competitions, Di Chong also calculated according to his own number and the order of the competition, and he estimated that he would play tomorrow, but he didn't know who his first opponent would be?
That night, Di Chong recalled the combat skills of those people at his residence, understood and integrated them, and at the same time reduced an hour's cultivation to sleep for an extra hour, and it was very important to cultivate his spirit at this time. But there was no relaxation in the Nine Flames Refining Divine Technique.
The next day, Di Chong came to the ring early, closed his eyes and recuperated, until the start of today's competition, Di Chong opened his eyes and watched seriously, although the second day was far less interesting than the first day, but Di Chong still did not give up any opportunity to learn.
After a few groups, when he heard the referee shouting "No. 1128", Di Chong cleaned up his mind, dodged and jumped into the ring, and saw the person opposite, Di Chong was a little glad in his heart, the other party was a ninth-level Qi cultivator, slightly inferior to his own cultivation.
This person is not very old, it is estimated that he is a few years older than himself in his early thirties, his figure is comparable to himself, but he is much whiter than himself, he is dressed in a Taoist robe, he can hardly find a fold, his black hair is spontaneously bunned behind him, it is very smooth, and his fair and handsome face looks very chic and elegant, but his face is arrogant, and his eyes reveal some unscrupulousness.
At this time, Di Chong still hid his cultivation at the peak of the eighth layer, so it was no wonder that the other party was like this. Di Chong also secretly thought about it, this first battle can't be too eye-catching, try to be as decent as possible, after all, some means are hidden and beneficial in the future.
Hearing the referee say to start the competition, Di Chong arched his hand to the other party and said "please", and then sacrificed the medium-grade Qingfeng sword to attack the opponent, only to see that person snorted coldly, regardless of Di Chong's attack, he casually sacrificed a high-grade flying sword and flew towards Di Chong in the wrong direction.
Di Chong was suddenly slightly surprised, and he didn't hurry to dodge the attack.
I saw that when the Qingfeng Sword was about to approach, the person just shook his hand, urged the force to the cuffs of the relatively wide robe, and struck at the flying sword, and with a soft sound, the direction of the flying sword being hit changed, and Di Chong's attack was resolved in an instant.
Di Chong couldn't help frowning slightly, it seems that this person is really a little capable, and he was a little underestimated before. It seems that this magic robe is at least the same level as his own black magic robe, and then he didn't dare to be careless and dealt with it seriously.
But Di Chong is not like a hard confrontation with the other party, in that case, he may accidentally expose his cultivation or some hole cards, so he still adopts the way of fighting, does not contact the opponent head-on, and only uses some beginner spells with flying swords to wait for the opportunity to attack.
For a while, I saw that on the ring, Di Chong's figure flickered left and right, fluctuating, and the opponent's attacks could always be cleverly dodged by him one by one, and the other party couldn't help but change his face slightly when he saw this, as if he was not willing to consume Di Chong like this.