Volume 2: Crossing the sea to seek truth 57, the first battle of martial arts

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After getting the information, Wang Qi watched and waited for his game to start.

The fight on the stage is not fast. They are all disciples in the Qi refining stage. As long as they have the magic power to maintain it, there is no way to end the battle quickly without decisive power.

The two arenas were full of spells, including sword energy and cold light, flames and lotus flowers, another person performing formations, and some small spells, which were unparalleled in speed and disrupted the rhythm.

Wang Qi was a little amused when he saw this. He didn't expect that the spell could be used in this way, but he gained some knowledge.

After half a minute, it finally ended, and there was another four-person battle.

Wang Qi was sitting in a corner, observing the situation on the field. There was one person with a powerful spell. The disciples of Canghai Palace were like a sea surge, and they pressed directly towards the opponent. This was completely overwhelming people with magic power. If you can't break through this great tide. , they will inevitably be forced to step down.

The opponent was also extraordinary. He was a disciple of the Yanxia Palace. As soon as he made a hand gesture, a flame rose up. Oh my god, the fire and water collided on the stage, and the smoke filled half of the sky.

The disciple of Canghai Palace is also a smart person. Under the change of her magic power, the mist in the sky was used by her, and countless water swords and water swords swooped down, attacking from up and down. The disciple of Yanxia Palace was not flexible enough, and never expected that such a thing would happen. Change, and was rushed off the ring.

"Canghai Palace Qin Hui really wins." The elder referee announced.

Next game: "Wang Qi from the Taibai Palace versus Qi Anmin from the Xuanhuang Palace. Both sides take the stage!"

When Wang Qi heard his name, he immediately stepped onto the ring.

He was dressed in black armor, covered with green clothes, with red lips and white teeth, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a majestic appearance. He was on the stage, surrounded by a sea of ​​people, and tens of thousands of eyes were watching him. He was also full of energy and a little excited.

People in the audience were talking a lot, everyone knew who this young man was.

Wang Qi had just started working, and he was either doing tasks outside or practicing martial arts at home, so he had no reputation.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in yellow. As soon as he got on stage, he raised his hands in all directions, as if victory was in sight.

The people in the audience also gave him enough face and cheered loudly.

Qi Anmin, an inner disciple of Xuanhuang Hall, is in the late stage of Qi refining.

After the elder referee signaled both sides, he said: "The competition begins!"

Qi Anmin calmed down and grabbed four talismans with both hands. In the blink of an eye, a four-phase formation was deployed, and four stone platforms rose out of thin air, surrounding him in the center.

When he was about to activate his magic power to make a new move, he saw a magic hand that was ten feet in size and grabbed it from the sky. Ten feet is as big as ten feet, which is more than thirty meters. This arena is only With a radius of only 100 meters, this palm occupies less than half of the arena!

Qi Anmin was shocked, and his magic power surged out, hoping that the four-phase formation could block it for a moment.

But things turned out as expected. Wang Qi's magic power was so powerful. With the help of the nine powers of mountains and seas, the four-phase formation only lasted for two breaths before it exploded into a cloud of smoke. With a tap of his palm, he swept Qi Anmin off the stage. go!

The elder referee had just announced the start of the battle. It had only been three breaths before there was one person missing from the stage.

After a brief silence, there was thunderous applause, and the disciples watching below cheered continuously.

Ning Junyi and Qu Lexin were also among them. They had placed heavy bets on Wang Qi. At that time, they heard that the master said that Wang Qi could only become a formal disciple if he got the first place, so he would definitely get the first place. That’s right!

This big hand of vitality and magic is suppressing the scene. No matter what tricks or spells you have, he will suppress it with one palm. Only if you can block it can you have a chance to fight again. It is really shocking.

The elder referee was also stunned for a breath before announcing: "King Qisheng of Taibai Palace!"

"This man has such profound magical power!!"

"Who is this Wang Qi? Why haven't you heard of him?"

"The small half of the field is full of big hands, how can we fight like this!"

"Let's go, take a bet on this guy."

There was a commotion all around. Wang Qi had already stepped off the ring, and was pulled aside by his brothers and sisters, who congratulated him in unison.

He smiled and said: "This is the first game, it's still early."

"If you look at it from a small perspective, you will know that you are getting better and better, junior brother!" Ning Junyi sighed.

"Junior brother, my senior brother and I have given you one hundred thousand spirit stones. This is my family's fortune." Qu Lexin whispered to Wang Qi, but she could not hide the excitement on her face.

Wang Qi looked at them, shook his head and was speechless, thinking that it was you who lowered the odds.

The odds on Fatty Jin's side were reduced again, until one was even to two.

These people who open the market have a keen sense of smell, their palms can cover the sky, and their magic power is unparalleled. In the battle of Qi Refiners, one can see the power, and then the weapon is excellent, but if the difference in mana is too great, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it will be useless.

Before the victory was announced over there, the news was received here and the odds were quickly changed.

After a while, many people who had just watched the battle came and placed bets again. After some operations, the odds of Wang Qi's first place jumped to one to one!

Officially the first choice to win the championship.

Wang Qi didn't know that he was already a favorite, but a competition on stage attracted a lot of attention.

The disciples watching the battle also shouted loudly.

It turned out to be Ji Hongmu of the Changsheng Palace. His Three Thousand Fallen Leaves Formation was much more powerful. His opponent was a disciple of the Yanxia Palace. Before he had even made two moves on the field, he was cut away by the magic power of the falling leaves that kept spinning and flying. He was pushed away. Get off the stage.

Ji Hongmu has a gentle temperament and is popular. This clean victory caused the audience to cheer continuously.

There is another person Wang Qi also knows. She is the junior sister at the counter of Wufang Palace. However, she is also sharp in Taoism and excellent in swordsmanship. She can defeat the opponent with three moves or two.

There were constant battles in the ring, but very few caught Wang Qi's attention. He thought to himself, if this was all, it wouldn't be difficult to get the first place. Competitions in the ring are different from real fights. One is To be fair and aboveboard, one can do everything possible, there are not many variables, one is magic power, two is magic weapon, the third is Taoism, and the talisman can also be used.

Wang Qi thought about it one by one, watching the battle on the stage and studying its moves. He has the ability to use one mind and two things. If he has a wonderful skill or Taoist skill, he can go into the heart mirror space to deduce it and then make a final plan. .

Just as he was thinking of this, there was another change on the stage, which made his eyes light up slightly.

The man he was fighting was proficient in boxing, and his body-protecting skills were also extraordinary. The magic power around his body rolled like silk, weaving a blue-light treasured garment. The opponent's sword was slid away when it fell, and there was a green light flashing on his hands. He grabbed it The light of the sword breaks into pieces with a pinch, and is extremely powerful.

The swordsman on the opposite side only managed to use ten sword energy before he was already close.

His fists were like two giant dragons, punching through the flowers and knocking the opponent out of the ring in one movement. Then he stood back up, his face was not red and he was not out of breath, his eyes were like lightning, and he was scanning the audience!

"Liu Qingchuan of the Eternal Life Palace wins." the referee elder announced.

As a true disciple of the Palace of Eternal Life, he has strong magical power and profound Taoist skills. What is even more rare is that he is a Taoist trained by the innate martial arts.

This person is quite interesting. Wang Qi's eyes flashed and he felt his hands were itchy. Last time, the person who presented the treasure with golden light really made him feel relaxed and relaxed. I wonder if this person can fight.

People on the stage are constantly going up and down. Some people win and some lose.

Those who cheered, those who were dejected, and those who were upset after losing the bet came and went in a very noisy manner. The competition was also very fast. Before noon, ten competitions had been completed, and there were five more competitions in the afternoon. Today There are only two rounds, and starting from the second round, only one arena is used to allow the disciples to better observe the battle, get inspiration from it, and broaden their horizons.

In the world of cultivation, if a battle occurs, it must be a battle of life and death. Such martial arts competitions are rarely seen even in sects. The Five Elements Sect's grand competition, which is held once every thirty years, has only been held four times. by.

Second round, first game.

"Taibai Palace Wang Qi, duel, Canghai Palace Qin Huizhen, both sides come to the stage." The referee elder shouted loudly.

All the disciples in the audience are looking forward to it. Wang Qi has boundless magic power and is a fierce man who can kill his opponent with one move. Qin Huizhen is also a veteran Qi refiner in Canghai Palace. There should be a good fight between the two!

Wang Qifei stepped onto the stage and stood to one side.

Qin Huizhen, handsome and handsome, dressed in blue and with a green gourd hanging on her waist, also flew onto the stage.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, there was another burst of cheers from the audience. This woman's sharp eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes were very heroic. She saluted Wang Qi and then put her posture into position, waiting for the elder referee to speak.

After signaling to both sides, the elder shouted: "The competition begins!"

After hearing the sound, the woman patted her waist, and the gourd flew up in the air, swelled up in the wind, and instantly reached a size of three feet. It emitted a misty green light, and poured out endless water with its mouth facing downwards.

At the same time, Wang Qi had also moved. He still showed off his magic power and used his innate energy to capture it. His magic hand spread out ten feet in diameter and poured down like a mountain.

The woman was not frightened. The tide under her feet was ready to go. The water of the gourd was also extraordinary. It was the essence of water that she had refined into a lake. It was extremely heavy. Seeing the powerful hand of magic pressing down, she also surged. He used magic power, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and said: "Go!"

All the Yuan Shui around her suddenly vibrated, rose into the sky, and changed according to the law, and turned into a giant palm, misty, sparkling, like water and ice.

The mana hand and the water element hand, both of which were extremely huge, collided in mid-air.

The burst of water and vitality turned into ripples, and there was heavy rain on the stage. Qin Hui had already expected that his opponent's magic power was too strong, and he would not be his opponent in a head-on confrontation.

She repeated her old tricks, trembling with magic power and connecting with the water all over the sky, transforming into a water sword and a water knife, and then attacked the big hand of vitality.

Wang Qi's expression did not change. This woman changed her moves very quickly. It seemed that she had planned it in advance. This vitality hand was entirely composed of his nine-turn energy. After the first collision, although there was some damage, it was not much.

The five fingers of the big hand move slightly, and the vitality is like rain, which is the dragon-capturing Sanshou style: the rainstorm style, the water sword in the sky is being hit, and it disperses and turns into rain. When the big hand moves, the mana pours out and transforms into a palm, pressing with a seal Down.

Qin Huizhen looked up but was shocked. Her beautiful eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.

Her own water essence transformed into a second attack, but her magic hand was not damaged at all. How did she know that Wang Qi's Nine Revolutions Qi contained the power of mountains and seas, which was extremely condensed, blessed by magical powers outside, and his magic power was extremely deep, four hundred miles of Qi? Hai is at least two or three times stronger than ordinary people in the late stage of Qi refining.

The giant palm covering the sky pressed down on her head, her face was solemn, she made seals with her jade hands, and her body swayed for a while. Her body was swaying, her steps were smooth, and she was out of the range of the big palm in a flash.

"boom--"

The huge palm hit the ground, the arena shook three times, and a yellow light burst out from the protective cover, showing the heavy force.

Qin Huizhen's body had just stopped, and when she was still in shock, she heard the sound of thunder again, and a sword light was in front of her. She sighed in her heart, and she was unable to parry anymore. This Wang Qi had strong magic power, and he had the thunder sound swordsmanship to attack and kill from a long distance. Not unjust.

"I give up." Qin Huizhen shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual sword in front of him suddenly turned into countless particles of dust and disappeared.

The green hair on her forehead dangled, and her eyebrows were beating fiercely. She thought that if this was a real battle, she might have been beheaded by a sword!