Chapter 167: The First Round
Chapter 167: The First Round
Three days later, the Ziyang Peak of Shushan was in a hustle and bustle, and people came and went. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The Shushan Sword Conference opened.
Like the opening of the Olympics, there are also things like the opening ceremony of the Shushan Sword Conference. Originally, there was no such thing in the immortal world, and it is said that these were established to commemorate a certain forbidden person.
At the opening ceremony, the people of each faction entered the venue, then the chime music, then various performances, and finally the heads of the major factions and the heads of the sects spoke.
With Wen Shizhen, an order was given, and he said: "The Sword Conference has officially begun. ā
Each ring is open at the same time, and the disciples and casual cultivators of the sects who want to participate in these projects will enter the ring according to the number drawn by their own lots, and the official competition will be held.
Boxing and fighting both belong to the category of martial arts, the difference is that one can only use empty hands and feet, and the other can use weapons.
The argument is similar to the debate between words and spirits, and the competition between alchemy and refining is technology. The battle is more complicated, and it is divided into three parts, that is, three rounds. In the first game, one side set up the formation, and the other side broke the formation. In the second game, it was the opposite, the other side set up the formation, and the other side broke the formation. In the third game, the two sides set up at the same time, and the formation was against each other.
Li Shaobai participated in the boxing and the statement, and for people like him who participated in multiple competitions, the sword conference was also reasonable, and the arrangement ensured that the time between the two events did not coincide.
According to the serial number drawn, Li Shaobai came to the boxing ring 17.
Li Shaobai went to the ring, and his opponent was a tall, skinny man.
The ring doesn't look big, but it's a mustard seed Na Sumeru, and each ring has its own side of the world, and there is an enchantment outside the ring. Ensure that the fight inside the ring is turned upside down, and it will not affect the outside of the ring in the slightest.
Before the formal fight, the two sides clasped their fists and saluted.
Li Shaobai clenched his fists and said: "Disperse Li Shaobai in the Lower Wei Kingdom." ā
The bamboo pole man also returned the salute and said: "Scatter and cultivate Ao Yuntian in the Lower Shu Kingdom." ā
"Ring 17, the battle officially begins. ā
With a mechanical voice ordered.
Ao Yuntian shot first, his straight fist was as fast as lightning, his body was as fast as the wind, and he left an afterimage in the air.
Li Shaobai's face remained unchanged, and he kicked at the afterimage.
It seemed to be a casual kick, but it kicked on the real body of the bamboo pole man, kicking him for miles.
With a bang, Ao Yuntian fell out of a deep pit on the ground.
The bamboo pole man lay in a deep pit on the ground, looked at the footprints on his chest, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted.
A mechanical voice sounded, "Ring 17, Li Shaobai won." ā
Although the game is decided by drawing lots, it also depends on the specific cultivation. For example, Li Shaobai's realm is a middle-grade intermediate level, and his opponents are generally middle-grade and middle-level. With each victory, the strength of the opponent drawn will increase by one order. In other words, Li Shaobai's opponent in the next game will be the upper echelon of the middle grade.
Li Shaobai looked at the deep pit on the ground and said, "I don't have time, I will fight with you for three hundred rounds, and I have to hurry up to participate in the competition." ā
I turned around and walked out of the barrier and went to the debate square.
The disciples of various factions and scattered cultivators who were watching the seventeenth ring discussed one after another.
"Who is he, to end the fight so quickly. "You don't even know him? He is Li Shaobai, the one who is in the middle-grade and middle-level realm, and has gone all the way to the seventeenth floor of the library pavilion. "It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so powerful, and kicked the opponent down with a random kick. ā
Li Shaobai ignored the comments of others and walked straight away.
He ended the fight so quickly that by the time he got to the Square of the Dharma, it wasn't his turn yet.
Li Shaobai, who was idle and bored, began to listen to what others said.
Nominally, this project is called Sayings and Sayings. In fact, what qualifications does a young monk who is not even an immortal have to speak and talk about the Tao?
In fact, it is a topic for each ring, and the two sides debate on this topic.
This is not only a test of the debate ability of both sides, but in fact a test of the strength of both sides.
For example, if the difference in strength between the two sides of the debate is too great, on the one hand, the momentum of the other side is oppressive, and they can't even speak. So what's the point of letting you be as eloquent?
Li Shaobai observed that there were almost no Shushan disciples on both sides of the Fabi Fight, most of them were disciples of the Hundred Schools of Zhuzi in Western Qin, Western Shu, and Southern Chu, and even the disciples of the Shijiao sect participated. The most active are the disciples of the two factions of famous masters and Guigu, and they participate in the scattered cultivation of the Dharma, except for Li Shaobai, there seems to be no at all.
Li Shaobai waited for an hour, and it was finally his turn.
He passed through the teleportation array, entered the Dharma Square, and entered the ring.
Although Dabi is Wenbi, there is also a special ring, which is also a world of its own, and there is an enchantment outside the ring.
Both sides salute first and introduce themselves before the official game begins.
"Wei Guo scattered Li Shaobai. ā
The scribe on the other side was also polite and said, "The famous Hui Mingfei." ā
Hui Mingfei's eyes couldn't help but flow with joy, he didn't expect that his opponent turned out to be a loose cultivator, it seems that it is a good start, this is a good sign, he will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking this time.
A mechanical voice came from inside the ring.
"Li Shaobai: A white horse is a horse. Hui Mingfei: White horses are not horses. Both sides, begin to speak. ā
Hui Mingfei's face showed joy, isn't this a classic debate of our famous experts? Now that the overall situation has been decided.
Outside the ring, others couldn't help but boo.
"What else can we see here, this game is won by the famous Hui Mingfei. "This is a bit unfair! This question is obviously beneficial to the disciples of famous families. "No way, this is a random question, I can only blame that kid for backing." ā
Li Shaobai's face did not change, it was obvious that this question was completely in line with the sophistry of famous masters, but he also had his own solution.
Hui Ming Feiqiang spoke first and said: "The white horse is not a horse, the white horse says it is the color of the horse, and the horse says the appearance of the horse......
As he spoke, the heavens and the earth in the ring changed, and the horses galloped, but none of them were white. The white clouds in the sky change, and they all turn into white horses. White horses and horses are so distinctly distinct that they seem to be two completely different species.
He suddenly couldn't say any more, because the powerful momentum coming from Li Shaobai's body completely suppressed Hui Mingfei.
The invisible momentum made Hui Mingfei squeak all over. He tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Li Shaobai said calmly: "The white horse is a horse, and the white horse is just one of the horses, they are individual and general...... So a white horse is a horse. ā
With Li Shaobai's words, the white clouds in the sky turned into dark clouds, and the white horses mixed with horses of other colors to form a unified horse herd as a whole.
Hui Mingfei on the other side wanted to refute something, but he was so oppressed by Li Shaobai that he couldn't open his mouth.
Ten breaths later, a voice came from the ring, "Li Shaobai wins!"
Outside the barrier, the audience scolded.
"Damn, it's too despicable to use momentum to suppress people!" "Shameless!" "Protest!" ......
Some people also held grievances for Li Shaobai and said: "We are monks, and strength is also part of the competition, which is completely a reasonable use of the rules." Besides, this topic is obviously reasonable for the famous Hui Mingfei. Before, you said it was unfair, and now you say it's shameless. You're too fickle, aren't you?"