Text Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 39 Xiaobi
When the light curtain rose to a height of three zhang, it began to close slowly, and finally formed a huge light shield, caged the ring inside, the short and fat man looked around, and shouted: "I am Zhang Hui, the elder of Xuandu Peak, as the referee of the ninth ring of this small competition, everyone should already understand the rules of the competition, below, the ninth ring of the small competition starts, number one, number two, go on stage!"
The No. 1 and No. 2 disciples came out separately, and then flew onto the stage, and the two of them saluted Zhang Hui, and then saluted, and the competition began!
After watching it for a while, Wang Chuan felt a little bored; the two people on the stage didn't say a word, first each held up a spell shield, and then began to bombard each other with various spells, the light and shadow on the stage were dazzling, fireballs, ice picks, and wind blades were flying all over the sky, but everyone around them watched with relish, and there were even people who were familiar with the two people on the stage cheering for them.
The gorgeous confrontation lasted for a tea time, and the No. 1 disciple forgot to control the mana because of the spell bombardment, and finally couldn't even cast the shield, so he had to admit defeat.
The next few games are similar, waves of spells on both sides on the stage, whoever has more mana can have the last laugh, Wang Chuan patiently still looks at them one by one, it is not a bad thing to know more about the opponent, and in the fifth game, Wang Chuan finally raised his spirit, this is a duel worth watching.
On the stage is a white clean young man and a black-faced man, at this moment the two have attack and defense against each other, the white clean young man drives a silver flying sword, the black-faced man is a yellow jade ruler, the two of them are extremely skilled in controlling magic weapons, two magic weapons in mid-air You come and go, entangled together, and you can't tell the winner for a while.
After a long fight, the black-faced man seemed to be a little impatient, he snorted, his hand suddenly changed, the yellow ruler disappeared instantly, and then suddenly appeared on the top of the white clean youth, the black-faced man changed his decision again, the jade ruler rose in the wind, and the huge jade ruler roared towards the white clean youth.
The white young man suddenly lost the trace of the jade ruler in front of his eyes, and when he looked around, he suddenly felt a black on the top, and then a sharp whistling sound came, please know that it is not good, he is also quite experienced on the spot, and immediately a lazy donkey rolled, regardless of the image of the place on the spot, and then a few rolls, and the success of the escape was not allowed.
The sneak attack was fruitless, the black-faced man turned his hand to recall the jade ruler, and the two started another round of see-sawing, but the white young man controlled the magic weapon to fight, and from time to time he glanced at the top of his head with his residual vision, and fought fiercely for a long time, and the two of them had little mana left, and the white young man changed his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and then he pointed at the flying sword, and the silver sword instantly shone brightly, and the sword body gradually became thicker and longer, and finally formed a silver giant sword that was one zhang long. "Go!" the white young man pointed to the opposite side, and the giant sword turned into a silver rainbow light and rushed towards the black-faced man.
The black-faced man also knew that it was time to decide the winner, and with a loud roar, the mana of his whole body flowed out, and the yellow jade ruler suddenly swelled like a blow, and greeted the silver light that flew in, and the moment the two magic weapons collided, the light and shadow in the air were great, making people almost unable to open their eyes, accompanied by a loud noise, the two magic weapons attacked each other again and again.
It has come to the last moment, both of them are gritting their teeth and holding on, the key to victory or defeat depends on who can't hold it first, the black-faced man snorted, the first mana was exhausted, the silver giant sword slashed down, the yellow jade ruler was knocked out far away, and it shrank sharply in the rolling, and returned to the original Yingying grip, the silver giant sword hit the jade ruler and castrated unabated, seeing that the black-faced man couldn't dodge, he was about to be split in half by a sword, Elder Zhang Hui, who was suspended in mid-air, pointed casually, and the silver giant sword could stay a few inches above the black-faced man's head.
Since both sides were attacking with all their might, the mana of the white pure youth was also close to exhaustion, and he was even more powerless to stop in his eagerness, which was not considered a foul, Zhang Hui announced loudly: "No. 19 Li Tianfeng wins!"
The disciples in the audience were discussing.
"These two people are using high-grade magic weapons, I don't know which elder's son and nephew or the child of the family?"
"I think these two people have at least the strength of the top twenty, but it's a pity that they met so early"
"So luck is also a kind of strength. ”
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After seeing the strength of the elite disciples, Wang Chuan also thought silently.
Soon it was Wang Chuan's turn to come to the stage, "Eighty-one, eighty-two, on stage!" Wang Chuan jumped lightly and turned over into the ring, and the eighty-second on the opposite side was a childish-looking teenager, and the two saluted
"In Shimoogawa"
"On the Lower River"
"Let's go!" As soon as Zhang Hui's words fell, Wang Chuan rushed up like a tiger in the mountains, Jiang Shangyun's psychological quality was also good, and in the face of Wang Chuan, who rushed over, he still did not change his face and quickly decided, and instantly put a blue shield on himself.
In front of Wang Chuan's ghostly speed, Jiang Shangyun could only put on a shield, and he didn't have time to cast an attack spell, facing the boy in the shield, Wang Chuan roared, and his fist smashed into the shield like a storm, with "pop papa" There was a rapid hitting sound, just in the blink of an eye, the color of the shield was dim and crumbling, under the frightened gaze of the young man in the shield, Wang Chuan smashed on the shield with a fierce fist, and the shield that was originally like a candle in the wind dissipated like a bubble, Wang Chuan did not leave his hand, his figure flashed, and he quickly pasted it, without giving him the opportunity to cast a spell.
Jiang Shangyun was at a loss in his eagerness, not knowing whether to continue to shield himself, or release an attack spell on Wang Chuan, and finally subconsciously cast a spell to put a shield on himself.
At this time, Wang Chuan had already rushed up, and smashed a fierce punch on Jiang Shangyun's chest and abdomen, his breath immediately stopped, and the half-running shield also held back, Wang Chuan smashed down with a few punches, and then hit his shoulder, Jiang Shangyun was knocked out far away, fell outside the light curtain of the ring, and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Concession. Wang Chuan stood on the platform and arched his hand.
"Eighty-one Wang Chuansheng. Zhang Hui announced.
The competition on the stage continues.
Soon it was Wang Chuan's turn to take the stage, this time the opponent was obviously inexperienced, after the start, Wang Chuan roared, and rushed over quickly, the disciple on the opposite side was actually startled by the roar, and his hand was even a little slower, Wang Chuan rushed in front of him when he didn't even release the shield, and three punches and two feet were sent out of the ring.
At this time, above the Xuandu Hall, a group of high-level officials were also discussing something in their seats.
"Next year is the year of Dabi, and as a few times as before, I will not say anything on my face, and the cultivation resources will be even less than others, and in the long run, it will be even more difficult for Xuandu Feng to turn over. Zhao Li, the deputy leader, was the first to speak, looking helpless.