On the other side, the competition between two people, one tall and one thin, has begun. Because of the Concentration Stick, they both look quite confident, so they don’t have any tricks. Instead, they choose to go head-to-head and use the Concentration Stick in the air. A fight began.
The two of them didn't have any posture. They just stood there and stared at the Concentration Sticks that were fighting in the air. They used their spiritual thoughts to control the collision with the opponent's Concentration Sticks. Every time they fought, they made a loud noise. The sound of gold and iron clashing was often accompanied by a burst of sparks. Such primitive control and use of spiritual thoughts made Ye Qingcheng and other veterans shake their heads. As for the senior audience members such as the four deans, they directly showed some impatient expressions. Unexpectedly, after so many days, this The two guys are still at this level, which really disappoints them.
Fortunately, the winner of this competition will soon be determined. With such a primitive competition method between the two of them, whoever has the higher intensity and magnitude of spiritual thoughts will naturally win. The capacity of these two people's spiritual thoughts is not much. Such a consumption method will reach the bottom in a short while, leaving no room for resistance.
"The thin guy is going to lose." Ye Qingcheng said calmly.
Sure enough, the tall man knew that he didn't have much spiritual power to use anymore, so he gritted his teeth and injected all the remaining spiritual power into his body, controlling the concentration stick to attack the thin man on the opposite side. Although the outcome of this event is determined based on the number of hits, usually just counting white dots, but as long as you hit the opponent once and prevent the opponent from continuing to attack, the result will be the same.
The thin man was shocked when he saw this situation. Although their level was not high, they still had some sensitivity. He knew very well how strong the incoming stick was. If they were hit from the front, they would not die. You have to lie on the ground for a long time, and the result is bound to be a loss. Seeing this situation, he could only grit his teeth, also injected his remaining spiritual thoughts, and controlled his concentration stick to move towards the taller one.
"Too weak!" The tall man shouted excitedly. At the same time, the intensity of the spiritual thoughts attached to his concentration stick suddenly became stronger. It turned out that he had reservations just now.
The thin man's concentration stick couldn't withstand such an attack. He was immediately knocked away, and he himself was hit by the taller short stick. He couldn't help but retreated about ten steps back before he could stand still. Heel.
A white dot on his chest showed that he was helpless. The knocked-out Concentration Staff was lying quietly not far from him. Even if he injected the remaining bit of spiritual energy, he could not drive it. And because he had exhausted all his spiritual thoughts, his mental state was extremely poor. Even his face turned pale, and he could only gasp for breath. Although the tall man opposite him was similar to him, he looked happy. After all, he was one point ahead. With this point, he had already won.
In desperation, the thin man had to declare his surrender. After all, there will be a loser group later and there will be another chance. It makes no sense to continue to hold on here.
After a few blinks of surrender, he and the tall man were both teleported out of the ring and returned to their original seats, where Mr. Wu read out the results of the competition.
The next few groups of people were all in the same situation. Everyone was bored for a while, but when they thought that almost all of the 600 people were at this level, everyone felt relieved. A newcomer who has just stepped into the world of cultivation, even if he undergoes systematic teaching and practices for a few weeks, his ability will not be much better. It is actually good to be able to achieve this level.
But it’s not surprising that Shushan put object control as the first event in the competition, because it can best reflect a person’s strength, and many things can be seen from object control.
In the twenty-eighth group, the atmosphere here suddenly changed because of the two names read out by Mr. Wu. Among so many groups before, it's not like there weren't some more powerful guys, but because their opponents were too weak, they all won easily, and there was no viewing effect.
But the next group of people who were going to play was different. After the names were read, the two people were teleported to the field. One of them was wearing a gorgeous dress with a slight aura exuding from it, which showed that he was not an ordinary person. Although he is not handsome in appearance, he has a good temperament. This man is called Ji Kao. He is a member of the Ji family among the eight aristocratic families in the world of cultivation. He is one of the most powerful ones among Lu Zhen and his group.
The man opposite him was as young as him. His clothes were not that good, but he was quite handsome. This man's name was Yao Guang, and he was one of the people from Wanshou Mountain. Ye Qingcheng had noticed before Looking at him, although this person is from Bai Li's group, he seems to be a little lonely. From the look in his eyes and the fact that he often stood on the edge of the crowd, Ye Qingcheng could tell that his personality should be like that of a lone star in the sky. This kind of person often makes a big splash without making a sound.
"Jikao! Come on, beat that poor boy down!" Some guys in Lu Zhen's circle began to shout, including some rare female cultivators. Speaking of which, although female cultivators are very rare in daily life, In their generation, there are still dozens of female cultivators, and most of them are children from aristocratic families.
With the support of his colleagues, Ji Kao's confidence naturally increased. He looked at the opponent up and down and asked disdainfully: "Yao Guang? Hehe, I have never heard of a name. Boy, do you think you are powerful? Enough for me to beat you." ?"
Yao Guang just shook his head helplessly and did not respond to him, which made him quite proud.
At this time, it is natural not to judge the strength of the two of them by looking at them individually. Ye Qingcheng's eyes immediately swept towards Lu Zhen and Bai Li. Compared with the people around him, Lu Zhen showed a dignified expression. The look on his face reminded Ye Qingcheng that it seemed that Lu Zhen rarely showed his emotions, but his friends were more showy. His solemnity showed that he was not optimistic about Ji Kao.
As for Bai Li, she just kept smiling and looked at the ring without any expression. She was like a quiet porcelain doll. The same was true for several people around her.
Similarly, this also reminded Ye Qingcheng that Bai Li and his group of disciples sent by Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain were all human-demon hybrids. In other words, Yao Guang on the field also had demon blood. Just look at his pair of pitch-black eyes. My eyes didn't see it. Judging from the confident attitude of Bai Li and others, Ye Qingcheng estimates that Yaoguang's demon bloodline is definitely not simple. Although he cannot take advantage of such a project, his spiritual consciousness is definitely stronger than that of normal humans. much higher.
