Chapter 132: Patrol Guard Promotion Contest (1)
At this time, on the various competitive stone platforms, the fighting competition was in full swing, and Zhong Xiaoling and Wufeng Zhangjiao Zhenren were also standing under the stage, each paying attention to the situation of their disciples.
On the No. 4 competitive stone platform, Yuan Tiangang was fighting with a disciple of Ling Haifeng, although that disciple was already in the seventh-layer realm of Qi Gathering, Yuan Tiangang did not fall behind at all, and attacked with all his strength from the beginning, suppressing the opponent with almost no power to fight back.
The disciples of Tianhaifeng who were watching in the audience were elated, cheering and cheering, while the disciples of Ling Haifeng looked depressed, and some people couldn't help muttering to themselves in their hearts, they could only admit that they were unlucky, who would dare to fight with all their might in vain?
Zhong Xiaoling and Yuan Xiaoqi stood side by side under the stage, nodded approvingly: "Stormy waves, the third sword of Tianji Nine Swords! Yes, Tiangang is young, and the sword has three points of sword intent, and the future life is terrifying!"
Yuan Xiaoqi said humbly: "Xiaoying was promoted as the first place two years ago, compared to Xiaoying, what is he worth?"
At this time, Yuan Tiangang on the stage had already forced the opponent into a corner, pinched the sword trick, and burst into a shout-
"Tides of the sea!"
Before the words fell, the Ling Hai Law Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a circle of dazzling brilliance, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, transforming into three sword waves, sweeping towards the opponent!
"Bang bang bang!"
As soon as the sword wave was formed, the referee who was standing in the corner of the arena raised his hand and pointed at it, and a transparent ice wall more than a foot thick instantly surfaced, blocking the middle of the two sides of the game.
"The fight is over. Tianhai Peak disciple Yuan Tiangang wins!"
Another competition referee announced loudly, and the Tianhai Peak disciples in the audience immediately cheered.
In order to reduce the number of casualties in qualifying for the tournament. On each competitive stone platform in the trial ground, two disciples of the Imperial Spirit Realm were arranged to be judges. The first is to determine the winner when the two sides are entangled, and the second is to save the defeated disciples from death and injury at any time.
Zhong Xiaoling smiled and said: "It seems that Tiangang's promotion is definitely no problem, this move can be condensed into a triple sword wave, and it is really difficult for him, we have a successor in Linghai Pavilion!"
"The pavilion master praised it falsely. Yuan Xiaoqi was also quite satisfied with his son's appearance, and was about to say a few humble words, when suddenly, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, "Pavilion Master." Tan Yang is here, who is the beautiful girl next to him? I don't think I've seen it. ”
Zhong Xiaoling turned his head and couldn't help but be stunned, "Huh, why is she here too?" After speaking, he whispered a few words to Yuan Xiaoqi, and then walked towards Tan Yang.
At this time, many disciples in the trial ground also discovered the arrival of Tan Yang and Hu Mei'er, and they exchanged their heads and talked about it.
"Tan Yang is here. Tan Yang is here. ”
"Is he the famous Tan Yang? I didn't expect him to dare to come, there is a good show to watch now. ”
"Guys, didn't you bet he wouldn't come? Haha, I won. Hurry up and get the hedron and get rich. ”
"Look at the little beauty beside Tan Yang, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. It's so beautiful, it's not weaker than Zhong Hongying at all. This Senior Brother Tan is not shallow!"
"Pretty is beautiful, but Tan Yang brought a beautiful woman to find abuse. Isn't it water in the brain?"
"Hey, hey, hey, that little beauty is a disciple of which peak? ”
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At this time, even the colorful games on the arena were ignored, and the eyes of most of the people present were attracted by Tan Yang and Hu Mei'er, of course, the pretty and unparalleled Hu Mei'er was the focus.
Seeing Zhong Xiaoling coming up, Tan Yang was flattered, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Disciple Tan Yang, see the pavilion master." ”
Unexpectedly, Zhong Xiaoling just nodded slightly, and said to Hu Mei'er: "Welcome Hu Xiaoyou to Linghaifeng, I haven't seen you for two years, Xiaoyou's demeanor is still there!
Hu Mei'er shook his head and said respectfully: "See the pavilion master, Grandpa Feng is fine, thank you for your concern." ”
Only then did Tan Yang know that the Lord of the Zhong Pavilion was not greeted by himself but by Hu Mei'er, and it seemed that Hu Mei'er's status in Linghai Pavilion was not a little higher than his own.
Zhong Xiaoling said kindly: "No courtesy, I heard Xiaoying mention Hu Xiaoyou's matter, but it's a pity that I am entangled in chores." Since Xiaoyou accompanied Tan's nephew to watch the game, it is inconvenient to travel back and forth to Chaoyin Cave, if Xiaoyou is willing, he will listen to the Tao Xiaozhu for a few days during the competition, and Tan's nephew can also go. ”
Hu Mei'er hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for the pavilion master's care, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, so Mei'er will be a lot of trouble." ”
"Hu Xiaoyou, don't be polite, you are the VIP of the Feng seniors, that is, the VIP of Linghai Pavilion, as it should be. Zhong Xiaoling then turned to Tan Yang, "Senior nephew Tan, if I'm not mistaken, your game is on the No. 3 arena, right? Let's go, I'll watch the game with Hu Xiaoyou, it's up to you." ”
After speaking, he walked forward side by side with Hu Mei'er, but left Tan Yang aside, and Lu Zhe stood away from it with interest.
Before approaching the No. 3 arena, the disciples gathered in the audience made a passage for the three of them in advance, Zhong Xiaoling and Hu Meier stood under the stage to watch the game, and Tan Yang walked to the side of the stage on his own, waiting for the game.
At this time, the competition had reached the fifth round, and the two participating disciples on the stage were fighting back and forth, and among the two Royal Spirit Realm disciples who were in charge of refereeing in this arena, one of them was actually Lin Rongrong.
As soon as Tan Yang walked to the side of the stage, a burly middle-aged disciple about thirty years old greeted him, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Tan, right? ”
Tan Yang hurriedly replied: "In Tan Yang, I will ask Senior Brother Xing's subordinates to be merciful in a while." ”
"Don't worry, the poor road will not bully the small. Xing Qinghe whispered, "If Senior Brother Tan doesn't support it, you can signal me, and Poor Dao will definitely save you enough face." ”
"Thank you Senior Brother Xing. Tan Yang looked at the crowd of onlookers in the audience as he spoke, Lu Zhe, Senior Brother Han of the Alchemy Hall, the two disciples of the Spirit Beast Garden, the familiar disciple of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Senior Brother Yan of the Ancestral Temple, and the deacon disciple of Tingtao Xiaozhu...... And so on, quite a few familiar faces were among them, and everyone nodded when they came into contact with his gaze. Apparently they are all here to cheer themselves on.
When the game reached the seventh round, a group of Tianhaifeng disciples such as Yuan Tiangang, Deng Kai, and Shi Hao also came to the stage. Needless to say, they must have come to see Tan Yang's jokes.
By the end of the seventh round. There are already a lot of people under the No. 3 arena, Zhong Hongying is here, Xia Qinglu is here, Kong Jie is here, and Bao Qingfeng is here...... Not only did most of the onlookers under the other arenas come over, but the disciples who have already finished the competition have come, and even the real people of the Wufeng Sect Masters have also come over one after another.
Tan Yang's game has become the biggest hot spot and highlight since the start of the game.
"Next game. Xing Qinghe, a disciple of Guanhaifeng, was invited to play, and Tan Yang, a registered disciple of Fengshen Cave, was invited to play. Lin Rongrong stood on the arena and announced loudly.
Xing Qinghe was in front and Tan Yang was behind, and stepped onto the arena.
"Tan Yang, come on!"
Lu Zhe shouted, and the group of friends Tan Yang knew also shouted and cheered together.
"Xing Qinghe, come on!"
How could the disciples of Guanhai Peak show weakness and cheer in unison. There were so many of them that they suppressed the voice of support for Tan Yang at once, and they couldn't hear it at all.
Guan Haifeng Sect Leader Zhao Zhenren was standing beside Zhong Xiaoling at this time, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao still thinks that my disciple has a bye." I didn't expect Tan Yang to dare to come to the competition. ”
"One is just gathering qi, and the other is gathering six layers, and the difference in strength is too great. It's similar to a bye. "Zhen Haifeng is in charge of teaching Ge Zhenren.
Wanghaifeng's head Nie Zhenren has always been silent, and he couldn't help but say: "There is not much suspense in this game. Poor Dao is just curious, this Tan Yang can last a few rounds. ”
Fang Fei shook his head and said, "Tan Yang, this kid." It is good to say that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is not good to say that it is a bit ignorant of the sky, and the defeat is certain, but I hope he will not be injured, otherwise someone should be distressed. ”
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Xiaoling with a smile.
Zhong Xiaoling smiled: "Do you mean me? Yes, I have a little preference for this child." However, if Master Tan's nephew is really injured, I'm afraid that someone will feel more distressed than me. ”
After speaking, he glanced at Hu Mei'er beside him with a smile, Hu Mei'er's face turned red, and he smiled without saying a word.
On the arena, Tan Yang and Xing Qinghe stood opposite each other, one was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old weak-crowned boy, and the other was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.
Lin Rongrong emphasized a few rules of the competition as usual, and then solemnly announced: "Two disciples prepare, start!"
Tan Yang was already engrossed, and as soon as Lin Rongrong's words fell, he touched the ground with both feet, his whole body rose into the air, left the place like lightning, and flew diagonally to the side.
Sure enough, the moment he flew away, Xing Qinghe's Ling Hai Sword was raised, and a sword light like a training slammed into the original position where Tan Yang was standing.
"Wind Step!" Zhao Zhenren nodded approvingly, "Well, it's not bad, it's only been more than a year since Tan Yang came to Linghai Pavilion, and it's rare to actually cultivate Wind Step so skillfully." ”
Yuan Xiaoqi said: "Zhao Zhenren, to tell the truth, Xing Qinghe's trick of chopping waves is empty, and he hasn't gotten the essence of it." ”
In less than three rounds of the battle, the battle situation on the arena was already one-sided, Xing Qinghe almost had an absolute advantage, and while casting the Tianji Nine Swords, he also sent out fireball techniques, ice bullet techniques and other spells from time to time, forcing Tan Yang Wolf to be unbearable, only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.
Seven or eight rounds have passed, and Tan Yang didn't even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes, and he didn't even have a chance to bully his opponent, he just retreated again and again, blindly dodging and dodging with his body and footwork.
"I thought he was very capable. Yuan Tiangang smiled disdainfully, "Except for some sneak attack tricks that steal chickens and dogs, when it comes to real knives and guns, the original form will be revealed." ”
"Yes, that's all the surname Tan can do. The Dao pretending disciple said, "I wondered, how could the poor Dao be folded in the hands of such a waste in the first place, it was really too cheap." ”
Everyone in the audience also saw that Tan Yang's defeat was decided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, as the saying goes, don't do porcelain work without diamonds, originally thought that since Tan Yang dared to sign up for the competition, he should have some real skills, but he didn't expect him to be like this. This kind of expression is just the normal level that a disciple who has just stepped into the Qi Gathering Realm should have.
Genius, where in the world did so many geniuses come from?
More than a dozen rounds have passed, Tan Yang's clothes have been cut through several times by the surging sword qi, and a fireball technique has also been hit on his thigh, which is completely black, but he can't see how heavy the injury is.
Lin Rongrong, who was in charge of the referee on the stage, had already begun to negotiate with another referee bowing her head, this game was no longer in suspense, and it didn't make much sense for Tan Yang to hold on, so after three or five rounds, they were ready to stop the game and directly lose.
At this moment, no one noticed, Tan Yang sighed a little disappointed, he himself was ready to end this game......
(To be continued......)