Chapter 137: The First Round Ends
Shenwu Academy, today has been a full day of round-robin challenges, Feng Qi is more than three hundred, few people challenge, but Tu Chong was challenged, every time he rushed to the top five hundred rankings, someone immediately knocked him down. It lasted all day, and the top 10 and 400 to 500 continued to be challenged.
Now, Tu Chong has dropped to more than 700, and he has no energy to continue the challenge, so he has decided to give up at the moment.
"Alas, did you find it, Xiao Yu has always been five hundred and one, and I haven't seen anyone challenge him. I haven't seen anyone else for a day today, and now it's almost the last round, and if he doesn't come, he will always be five hundred and one, or he won't have a chance. Tu Chong said to Feng Qi.
"Well, it's strange to say, we said we would come together last night. As a result, he was not there as soon as he got up in the morning, did he get up early and went out, or did he leave last night?" Feng Qi also said puzzled.
"There is only one hour left for this round of the challenge. Tu Chong looked around, trying to find Zhan Qingxiao's figure.
"Look, the 500th has challenged. After the end of each round, there is a half-hour break, and if the competition lasts for half an hour, then it will be decided. Tu Chong saw that someone in the ring began to challenge for the 500th place.
"Isn't the person who challenged Yang Gao? This guy is now out of his body, and I thought he was in the front ranking. Why, why is he in the back?" Feng Qi said with a frown.
"Yang Gao likes to play yin, you don't know if you came late, I remember that he was in the second hundredth place, and was challenged by a more than seven hundred, and he lost. At the time, I thought it was more than 700 masters. I only found out now that person had fallen, and he couldn't even save the eight hundred, and Yang Gao deliberately lost to him. Everyone else has already consumed almost all of their spiritual power, and now he has enough energy to advance without any effort!" Tu Chong said with some dislike for this Yang Gao.
"Damn, there is a lot of difference between him and the fifth hundredth Ming Ming realm, he can win quickly, but now he is deliberately not winning, delaying time!"
At this time, in the ring of five hundred, the Yang Gao in their mouths fought with the previous five hundredth for a long time, and they did not win or lose.
Yang Gao looked at it and felt that it was almost there, so he stopped holding his hand and won with one blow.
Now it's only a little more than half an hour before the end of today's competition, and he has a half-hour rest, even if someone challenges him, he believes that he can keep this position, after all, if he doesn't win, he will lose.
He happily walked out of the ring, and at this time, the superintendent Lu Jing stepped forward and said loudly: "The five hundred and one challenge the fifth hundredth, because the fifth hundredth has just ended, you need to rest for half an hour before starting the competition." ”
Hearing Lu Jing's words, he was stunned, turned his head to look at Lu Jing and asked, "Inspector Lu, isn't today's competition over in half an hour?
Lu Jing glanced at him and said, "To be exact, there is still half an hour and fifty breaths!"
"Hey, Inspector Lu, what can you do with fifty breaths? Can anyone else defeat me within fifty breaths? Inspector Lu, are you deliberately looking for me? I know that you are very disgusted with my brother's pursuit of you, but you can't deliberately embarrass me because of this!"
"Naturally, this Inspector didn't embarrass you, someone was going to challenge, and everything was done according to the rules of the round-robin challenge!" Lu Jing said lightly.
"You ......" Yang Gao was angry for a while, the obvious anger in his heart was burning, and he said sharply: "I think it's a challenge to me that doesn't have long eyes! It's just tired of being alive, right?"
"It's me, what's wrong?" A man in white with an indifferent expression walked out of the crowd, and this was Zhan Qingxiao, the five hundred and first.
"Boy, what are you all about. Do you know who my brother is? You're here to disgust me, aren't you? You know you can't win me in fifty breaths, so you do it on purpose. Yang Gao said viciously.
"Fifty breaths?" Zhan Qingxiao looked at him and said with a look of disdain, "No, I don't need fifty breaths at all, ten breaths can defeat you." ”
"Ten breaths? Hahaha, I heard you right? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard. You don't know that I'm in the out-of-body period, what kind of realm do you have, you dare to be so ashamed!"
"Dealing with you, more than enough!"
"Okay! Very good! Boy, you have a kind! Inspector Lu! I can cancel my rest, compete now, I won't ravage you until the end of the competition today, I won't call Yang Gao!"
"Well, you're not tall at all, just call you Yang Short. Zhan Qingxiao looked at his height, and then said lightly.
"Duel! I'm going to duel with you now!" Yang Gao jumped up, jumped into the ring, pointed at Zhan Qingxiao, and said angrily.
"I hate it when people point their fingers at me!" Zhan Qingxiao said as he walked to the ring.
"I mean, what's wrong with you? If I don't beat you to the ground today, I won't be surnamed Yang!"
"Yo, I'm not satisfied with changing my name, but I have to change my surname?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Look at the moves! Thunder Palm!" Yang Gao was already furious, and as soon as he made a move, it was a Xuan-level exercise that he was proud of.
The thunder flashed in the ring, faintly containing the sound of thunder, Yang Gao's palm carried spiritual power, and a purple giant palm struck towards Zhan Qingxiao.
"The exercises are not bad, but I can't learn them well. Zhan Qingxiao looked at this palm, and it didn't seem to have any power at all.
"You give me death!" The giant palm was about to smash on Zhan Qingxiao's body, but Zhan Qingxiao's right hand was raised slightly, and with an understatement wave, the purple thunder giant palm was like a porcelain cup hitting the iron plate, shattering into ten thousand pieces in response, and then his hand flicked forward, like a slap on Yang Gao in the air.
Yang Gao's body was directly slapped away by this slap and fell heavily to the ground. He felt a burning pain on his face, his heart was stuffy for a while, and the blood in his heart seemed to be squeezed, spurting out of his mouth and spilling onto the ring, with a little red mark. He propped his hands on the floor and tried to stand up, but found that it was in vain, and he couldn't stand up at all.
"You ......" he thought to himself, even the top ten masters of the cultivation academy couldn't defeat themselves with such a simple move.
"You lost. Exactly ten breaths. Zhan Qingxiao said lightly.
Zhan Qingxiao's first battle in front of everyone was with Nie Ning'er, but Nie Ning'er was injured, so no one thought that his strength was very strong, and they all thought that he just picked a cheap one. The next two games, although they also won 'easily', plus no one will notice this problem, so everyone's understanding of him is really less.
Now that Yang Gao was defeated in the out-of-body period with a slap, no one dared to question his strength again.
"Do you dare to give your name? My brother will not let you go. Yang Gao said with a glare.
"Oh, Xiao Yu of the Academy of Astrology. What's your brother's deal, let him come to me. ”
"Let me tell you, my brother is a teacher in the inner courtyard!
"I'm scared. Zhan Qingxiao said with a sneer.