Chapter 66: The Sect is a small comparison
At this time, a pair of cold eyes swept over in the distance and stopped at Fanshi himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Fan Shi was slightly stunned, and looked at it, only to find that it was Tie Niu, who was carrying a mace on his shoulder, with a horizontal face and obvious provocation.
Fan Shi did not give in, his cold eyes met Tie Niu's provocative gaze, and for a while, four eyes as big as copper bells stared together, and after a long time, they slowly separated.
At this time, on a viewing platform set up on the side, the figure flickered, and Deacon Liu of the Law Enforcement Hall walked out, followed by two old men in gray clothes.
Deacon Liu's eyes swept over the new and old disciples standing in the audience, cleared his voice, and said in a deep voice.
"Today is a competition in March, a total of three days, after the competition, the rankings will be redivided according to strength. The top three will compete with the C-level disciples of the middle peak, and if they can win the competition, they will be advanced to C-level disciples, and they can receive the cultivation materials that only C-level disciples can receive every month. ”
As soon as Deacon Liu said, all the disciples under the ring were gearing up and fighting high, and in the past three months, they have made enough preparations.
After all, the rewards for each small ratio are very attractive. I also heard that this year's reward is not only the spirit fruit required for cultivation, but also the talisman refined by the elders in the sect, which will be used as a reward.
"The competition is based on the elimination system, and the fighting method cannot hurt people's lives, but it can be fought until the opponent can not fight back. Your ranking and opponents will be displayed on the Black Stone, and after half an hour, the competition will begin. ”
After Deacon Liu finished speaking, he nodded to the two old men behind him, and the three of them stepped down from the viewing platform and walked into the three rings respectively.
Several people took out a few spirit stones from their arms, inlaid them in the four corners of the ring, and began to isolate the enchantment.
The disciples gathered around a piece not far away, about three zhang high, indicating that the polished black giant was as flat as a mirror and watched.
But seeing the surface of the boulder as flat as a mirror, the black light kept flickering. The list of disciples floated upwards in rows.
"Qian Ning-Li Gui, Zhang Chuan-Feng Chu
Qi Tianzhuan-Qiushui, Li Chuang-Deng Zhong"
"Iron Ox - Pastoral Farming, Deng Kun - Zhang Xier ......"
After the list floated more than a hundred lines, Fan Shi shouted.
"Look, a few of us are at the back of the list. ”
Hearing this, several people hurriedly looked at the black slate, but saw that the names of themselves and their opponents gradually emerged from the slate and slowly rose.
"Mortal stone - thick earth, ember - flame
Zhang Xiuer - Mo Guinong, Li Fan - Qian Jinbao. ”
"Houtu, I seem to have a little influence on this guy, I heard that I learned to practice kung fu before I started, and I once killed a spotted leopard with one punch in my hometown. When Fanshi saw that his opponent on the boulder was Houtu, he couldn't help but frown.
Zhang Xiu'er and Ember Hua next to them looked relaxed when they saw the name of their opponent displayed on the boulder.
Li Fan saw the name of his opponent, smiled slightly, and then did nothing.
At this time, the enchantments on the three rings had been arranged, and Deacon Liu and the other two old men in gray clothes returned to the viewing platform and sat down on the chairs.
Then he shouted in a deep voice.
"The game is on. ”
At this time, the three D-level disciples who were selected as referees each stepped into the ring, and after reading out the matters to be observed in the competition, they began to name the first batch of six disciples who took the stage to compete.
After the roll call, the figures in the three rings flashed, and the disciples who had been named jumped into the ring and entered the isolation enchantment.
After saluting each other, they handed over their hands.
For a while, the battle was inextricable, and in the end, they all resorted to pressure the box and competed for the level.
In the first ring, a young man with a gun in black was fighting with a big man with an iron whip.
The young man in black was like a silver snake with a gun in his hand, walking a strange route like a twist and turn, and he couldn't leave the key point of the big man. An iron whip danced out of the shadow of the whip, protecting the whole body, waiting for the opportunity to pounce.
After a long battle, as soon as the black-clothed young man put away his spear, he was about to turn around, when suddenly his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.
When the big man saw it, he was overjoyed, and he jumped to the young man with an arrow, raised the iron whip, and smashed it down with a "woo".
The young man smiled weirdly, his body suddenly moved half a foot sideways, dodging the iron whip that fell down, and with a shake of his hand, the black spear pierced into the right arm of the black-clothed man like lightning, penetrating the past.
"Ahh
The big man's face turned pale, the stone arm hammered down softly, and the iron whip was thrown on the ground.
"I gave in. ”
The young man flicked his body, stood up, and looked at the big man coldly.
With a flash of white light, the barrier vanished, and the referee walked in.
"In the first game, Qian Ning won. ”
After he finished announcing, a few disciples walked out of the stage and carried the injured big man down. After glancing at the audience proudly, Qian Ning jumped into the audience, walked to a place where no one was, closed his eyes and meditated.
Then two more people jumped up from the stage, walked into the barrier, and in a moment they started to move.
At this time, the battle between the second and third platforms was extremely fierce.
On the second platform, an unkempt young man who made a pair of sun and moon double hooks after a few rounds, was bullied by a man who blessed the wind attribute talisman with a strange body method, kicked out his feet in a row, broke his ribs, and hit the enchantment like a kite with a broken line, fell to the ground and passed out. After a few moments, the winner was decided.
On the third stage, two big men who were as strong as bulls fought with their bare hands, and it was difficult to separate.
The two of them were surrounded by heavy fists, bringing gusts of wind.
"Hey, ha" shouted indecisively.
The battle came later.
There was a loud bang, and the two of them bounced back at the same time, falling heavily to the ground. They stumbled to their feet again, staggering towards each other.
Another dozen rounds down, after exhausting the strength of the store. One finally collapsed, and the other was unsteady on his feet, slumped on the ground, gasping for air.
After the referee announced the winner, the next round of disciples then jumped into the ring and entered the enchantment.
The competition lasted a whole day, and it was already dusk. Deacon Liu asked a few escort disciples to light up the torches and illuminate the ring.
At this time, Li Fan was standing under the stage, observing the battle in the ring.
On the No. 1 platform, the meteorite black knife in Fanshi's hand turned into three knife shadows several feet long, slashing at a man who was less than five feet tall and had a yellow face.
This man exudes a layer of yellow true qi on his body, and he is holding a five-foot copper rod. With a shake, a stick shadow appeared on his head, blocking all the slashed knife shadows.
For a while, the two were inseparable.
On the second stage, Zhang Xiu'er pinched a magic trick with both hands, and bursts of chanting came from her mouth, and a cold aura emanated from her body.
Three ice arrows instantly appeared behind him, and the lightning shot towards a man in blue who was holding a black magic bead in his hand on the opposite side.
The man in blue was startled, and with a flicker, a black light wave emanated from the sphere, forming a wall of pitch-black light, blocking in front of him.
"Bo Bo Bo"
The blue light flashed, and the ice arrow really pierced through the wall of light and pierced the chest of the man in blue.
The wall of light blocked most of the power of the ice arrow, and the ice arrow did not pierce deeply, but the icy cold air instantly froze the blood spurting out, making the man in blue tremble and tremble.
After the referee announced the victory, she fell off the stage lightly and came straight to Li Fan, and her attention was also aimed at the stage.
Not long after, Ember on the third stage also easily defeated his opponent with a fire spear technique, jumped off the stage with a happy face, and walked over.
On the No. 1 stage, the battle between Fanshi and the yellow-faced man has entered a stalemate. Both of them have consumed a lot of energy, and their movements have been much slower than before.
"In the second ring, Li Fan vs. Qian Jinbao. ”
"Ring No. 3, Phoenix vs. Xiao Ao. ”
The referee's roll call came from the two rings respectively.