Chapter 114: Martial Arts Competition

Two days passed quickly!

Xia Diao is not happy to eat and drink at the base, and eats a bucket of rice at a time in the base canteen every day, and even the other base members are stunned!

Even gradually, Xia Diao has a certain reputation in the base, and he is titled: Rice Bucket King!

During this period, there were many onlookers when he ate, resulting in him earning more than 100,000 excellent values!

This is the day when the base competition begins!

Xia Diao and Hei Ran'er went to the base's martial arts arena early in the morning!

However, Xia Diao was assigned to the fifth martial arts arena, and Hei Ran'er was thirteen, far away!

"The food in this base is so fragrant, I didn't expect that eating so much food actually made my demon physique grow slightly!"

"It's enough to eat like this all the time, and in a few months, my demon physique will be able to evolve directly!" Xia Diao smiled slightly, looking quite satisfied!

"Xia Diao, don't fool around when you wait for the competition!"

"The Longwu base is not as good as other places, there are a lot of S-level, super masters of the Bao Dan Realm!"

"Even Minister Long Wu, but the peak limit of the Dan, the invincible powerhouse of the half-step Tiangang realm!" Hei Ran'er persuaded bitterly, for fear that Xia Diao would have a whim and do something that would offend other strong people!

Although she also knew that Xia Diao's real strength was also S-level, she couldn't stand the crowd!

In case Xia Diao had nothing to do and made some kind of cow dung bomb, detonated it in the stands, and got the cow dung all over the sky and dirty all the S-level powerhouses, then he must not be killed?

"Okay, I'll definitely try to play the rules!" Xia Diao touched his conscience and replied sincerely, making Hei Ran'er put a snack slightly!

Soon, the two walked into the lively martial arts venue, all kinds of strong people were more than Xia Diao had seen before, and many people who usually didn't go out returned to the base to participate in this competition!

"Hey, isn't this the king of rice buckets, you also come to participate in the competition!"

"We're still in the same ring!" a tall, fat man smirked and walked over:

"King, you can eat so much, your strength is not bad, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

The fat man gave Xia Diao a thumbs up encouragingly!

"Haha, that's it, I'm going to be the first in the competition this time!"

Xia Diao also responded proudly!

That fat man was met in the cafeteria before, and he was originally the number one foodie in the base, and his ability to fatten was also quite strong, and he was a B+-level ability!

But I didn't expect that Xia Diao, a freak, came a few days ago, and he couldn't compare to him in terms of eating!

So the fat man was deeply impressed and called him the king of the rice bucket!

"Tut-tut!"

"Er Fat, do you really believe that he has strength!" A man with long hair and dead fish eyes came over:

"A guy who can only eat, let alone a guy from the Black Sparrows, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pass the preliminaries!

His disdainful eyes swept over Xia Diao, after all, the Black Sparrow team was the opponent of their Lotus team, and it was right to suppress it hard!

"Brother Wolf, you can't say that, the grudge between the captain and them has nothing to do with us, Xia Diao is so able to eat, he must be an iron man like me, there is nothing bad about it!"

"You idiot, so naïve, I don't know when you were caught!"

The man commented disdainfully, and looked in the direction of Xia Diao, but found that Xia Diao didn't pay attention to him at all, but nested on the ground and poked ants?

"Cut!" The man squinted at Xia Diao, and turned around and left directly!

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

At this time, a mature and hoarse voice came from the radio everywhere, and a middle-aged man with black hair mixed with white ribbons came out of the stands in the distance!

"This competition is about to start, you are all the pride of the sky, I hope you will work hard!"

"The top ten in this competition will all receive rich rewards, and they will be qualified to go to the Longjing Huaxia Tianjiao Martial Arts Association!"

"Okay, I won't say more, let's get started!"

As the men's speeches ended, a total of 16 rings from all four places walked up to the No. 10 and No. 1 players!

The first contest has begun!

"Six!" Xia Diao looked at the good cards in his hand, stood under the stage, and watched the game on the stage!

The person No. 1 seems to be an ancient martial artist, and his momentum seems to have reached the peak of dark energy, holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes are like eagle eyes staring at the every move of the No. 10 player opposite!

And the No. 10 player didn't take any weapons, and it seems that he is a B+-level ability!

"Game on!"

A shout came, and the referee on the side launched the starting slogan!

"Hah!"

As soon as the words fell, the man with his bare hands shouted violently, and layers of dirt appeared out of thin air, forming a pair of rock armor!

"Stone Attack!"

Whoosh!

Then the man waved his hand, the floor cracked, and stones rose from the ground, turning into phantoms and directly impacting the man with the sword!

"Carving insect skills!"

"Chopping grass sword!" The man with the sword snorted coldly, and quickly rushed out, the sword in his hand slashed out, and stones fell from the air!

Bang bang bang!

Click!

At the same time, the man is still moving forward, trying to get close to the goal!

"Damn!"

The face of the man controlling the stone changed, and a light yellow light suddenly flashed in his hand, and the attack speed of the stone instantly increased significantly!

"Leaf Chopping Sword!"

"Lost Steps!"

Seeing this more intensive attack, the man with the sword did not panic, he took erratic steps under his feet, and the sword shadow in his hand was faster!

Smack!

In the end, the man who controlled the stone was powerless to resist, and the man with the sword smashed the stone armor with a sword, surrendering and admitting defeat!

After all, the physical body is the shortcoming of the supernatural, and under the same level, being close to the body, there is almost only one defeat!

The next game, No. 9 vs. No. 2, is also a competition between ancient warriors and supernatural people, but it is the wind system superability that wins!

Xia Diao also knew a little bit about the strength of the contestants, most of them were B-level and dark energy, and a small number of A-level or above!

Soon, the third game began, and the players on both sides were actually the fat man and the non-mainstream man with dead fish eyes before!

"These two guys lined up?"

Xia Diao was slightly stunned and watched with more interest!

"Erfat, you see that we are all from the Lotus team, you see that it is good for you to admit defeat and save your physical strength!"

"No, a competition is a competition, how can there be any water, not to mention that I also want to show my true strength and see if I can participate in the martial arts meeting in Longjing!"

"Nerd, it's all a team, why are you fighting in the nest!"

"Admit defeat quickly, or don't blame me for being too heavy!"

This is, the fish-eyed man's face is already a little bad, and he even swears in his heart to teach this guy who is in the way a lesson!

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