"Wow--"
Lin Bei looked at the grand scene in front of him and exclaimed.
Today is the main competition of the Shushan Summit, and the audience in the auditorium next to it is extremely loud. Compared with yesterday's mahjong competition and today's main game, it was still much inferior.
Tongtian Peak Square was completely surrounded, with only one arena in the center to ensure that all battles received the greatest attention. Every chief disciple must be watched by all his fellow disciples before he can reach the top!
Today is the first round of the main competition. Sixty-four disciples will eliminate thirty-two people. Chu Liang will also take the stage later.
Although Lin Bei's strength may not be weaker than that of some of the top sixty-four, he was too hindered on the ladder and could not finish the first three levels. He also regretted that he failed in the audition.
Similar to him is Follower B.
Among the Mountain God Festival team, apart from Chu Liang, only Shang Ziliang has entered the main competition, and now he is the one who is about to compete on stage.
"Shang Ziliang's opponent today is named Ling Ao." Lin Bei ran out to inquire about it, and said after coming back: "He is the only seedling left in Guxuan Peak, and his cultivation is in the late stage of the divine realm."
Is Gu Xuanfeng the disciple of Old Man Sikong?
Chu Liang couldn't help but take another look at Ling Ao on the stage, and saw that he was dressed in black, with a medium build, a wisp of bangs covering half of his eyebrows, and a rather indifferent expression.
Old Man Sikong has focused on finding dragons for Shushan over the years, and has not put much thought into cultivating disciples. There are only a few disciples in Guxuan Peak's generation, and Ling Ao is the only one to enter the audition.
His cultivation level is only at the late stage of the Divine Realm. It stands to reason that Shang Ziliang, who is at the peak of the Divine Realm, should have no problem dealing with him. But for some reason, the moment Chu Liang saw him, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, as if he had a sense of danger.
Is there something strange about this person?
An old man in a long gown gave an order on the stage, and the fight began immediately.
Shang Ziliang immediately shouted, "Get up!"
As he shouted, he moved his fingers with his hands, and the flying sword was unsheathed, turning into hundreds of sword skills and heading towards Ling Ao in front of him.
First, test the water with the Hundred Sword Jue, which can be used to attack when advancing and to defend when retreating. This is a common attack method used by Shushan disciples.
Ling Ao's eyes narrowed, and he did not take out his sword. Instead, he flew forward and rushed forward to meet Shang Ziliang's dense sword light!
He was so brave and unafraid of death that it shocked Shang Zi's conscience and made his men a little soft.
After all, they are competing with each other, so it is impossible to kill him. The opponent used flesh and blood to meet his flying sword, and he was inevitably a little hesitant.
But soon Shang Ziliang calmed down and concentrated on controlling the sword light. If the opponent insists on using his body to collide with the sword array, then he should try his best to stab the opponent's non-vital areas so that he has no ability to resist.
Just when he was still worried about killing the opponent, Ling Ao's figure suddenly accelerated, like a ghost, and passed through his large sword light in the blink of an eye!
Even afterimages appeared!
What speed is this?
The audience in the audience were shocked.
Shang Ziliang's own feelings were more intuitive. The enemy was suddenly in front of him. He was frightened. His fingers suddenly changed, and an invisible breeze swept around him, forming a solid barrier in front of him!
In the arena of the Shushan Summit, each disciple is only allowed to use one magical weapon except the flying sword. This weapon must be reported to the elders for review and approval before the game. Using any other weapon is considered a foul.
This can prevent some players from using many powerful magic weapons to crush them, causing an unfair situation. After all, the purpose of Shushan Mountain Association is to select the best disciples, not the richest disciples.
But it also makes disciples like Shang Ziliang a little uncomfortable.
He originally chose an offensive magic weapon this time. Under the same circumstances, offense is definitely more important than defense, and his choice was right. But suddenly the situation was like this. The opponent came too quickly and suddenly got close. He was usually used to using magic weapons to protect his body, but he couldn't use it at this moment.
It can only be temporarily covered with a breeze barrier.
But Ling Ao rushed in front of him and just punched him.
Bang——
Shang Ziliang's barrier was immediately shattered, and his men flew high in the next second and fell heavily.
Snapped.
The battle ended extremely neatly.
Ling Ao just rushed past Shang Ziliang's sword light, then raised his hand and punched his opponent, simply finishing off his opponent.
Everyone below was stunned.
Is this the speed and power of the late stage of the divine realm?
"He must have had some adventure..." Chu Liang also murmured, otherwise it would definitely be abnormal.
Ling Ao didn't seem to have used 100% of his strength, but the physical strength he showed now was almost comparable to his own. He has reached the Golden Core realm and has many bonuses. Why is he so strong?
Shushan Mountain is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Although I have made some progress, it seems that I still cannot relax at all.
…
"Silver Sword Peak, Chu Liang!"
"Zhi Shoufeng, Cheng Jian!"
After waiting for a long time, it was finally Chu Liang's turn to play, and he couldn't wait for it.
His opponent was a young disciple from Zhishou Peak. He looked a few years older than him, but his cultivation level was only at the peak of the divine realm, which was average for the same age.
But Chu Liang was not willing to underestimate the enemy at all. He solemnly handed over his hand and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, please come."
"Junior Brother Chu, please." Cheng Jian on the opposite side returned the courtesy.
After the two saluted, the elder in the middle gave an order, and the fight began immediately!
Chu Liang immediately struck first and raised his hand to shoot out a green light!
"Roar--"
A winding green snake floated into the air and fiercely controlled Cheng Jian's head!
He could only bring one magic weapon to the stage, so Chu Liang naturally chose the Qingye magic weapon, without a doubt.
He raised his hand and controlled it with one move. The green snake's huge teeth sent shivers down Cheng Jian's spine! He quickly raised his hand and held up a golden jade talisman. In an instant, a light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking it firmly!
Bang——
The green snake bit the light curtain and made a dull sound.
This time Cheng Jian came to the stage with a defensive weapon. He used a jade talisman to block Chu Liang, and immediately launched an attack not to be outdone.
He raised his halberd finger in his right hand, and in an instant nine lightning-like black sword lights shot out! From all directions, there is no way to dodge!
Chu Liang had already recalled the green snake, and with a flash of light, it turned into a large green umbrella, blocking the black sword light flying from all directions, and then raised it high, and swept his body.
call--
March like the wind!
Cheng Jian was shocked by the speed of his advance and immediately recalled the flying sword. The nine sword lights merged into one and turned into a narrow black long sword. He held it in his hand and was about to use the sword technique.
However, he saw Chu Liang's forward body suddenly stopped, and there was another flash of light. Suddenly there was a scimitar in his hand, and he threw it forward suddenly, so fast that only the afterimage flashed past!
Cheng Jian was shocked and almost subconsciously raised the jade talisman again, with a light curtain blocking his way.
laugh--
But the next second, he felt a pain in his back.
Huh?
He felt it carefully again, and yes, it hurt.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain and fell forward to the ground. On his back, there was a flying leaf blade stuck in the air!
Immediately, disciples from the Alchemy Hall surrounded him, stopped the bleeding and treated the injury, and the simple stab wound was quickly healed.
But he has already lost this competition.
But Cheng Jian was a little unconvinced, and stepped forward and said to the elders in the field: "Can't you only use one magic weapon? He just used at least three!"
The elder said with a gloomy face: "Chu Liang indeed only used one magic weapon."
When Chu Liang reported the Qingye magic weapon, it caused some controversy among the elders. Some people feel that this magical instrument has too many functions and is unfair. But some people feel that this review is just to prevent some artifacts or killer weapons from appearing in the arena. Such normal magic weapons made from ordinary materials should not be subject to jurisdiction.
In the end, they found out that the magical weapon was produced by a young disciple of Chuanjian Hall, and they stopped trying to stop it at that time. Shushan disciples can’t put the magic weapons they refine on their own, so what can be put on it?
Who would have thought that if this magical weapon entered the arena, it would really be easy to win.
"Is this just a magic weapon?" Cheng Jian looked at Chu Liang in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Cheng accepted." Chu Liang just smiled slightly: "If I didn't take advantage of some magical weapons, it would be difficult for me to defeat you, but this... is really just one."
Good morning.
(End of chapter)
