The next day, the congratulatory banquet at Tianshu Peak was held as scheduled. Important figures from all the major cultivating sects gathered together. Immortal music was rising, auspicious clouds were lingering, and it was a peaceful scene. From a distance, you can see the pavilion master Mu Qinghe and several heads in the center. Mu Yuandi is also among them, laughing and exchanging glasses with the heads. Crowded.
The square below was already filled with a tense atmosphere, even a bit chilling. The competition is about to begin, and the time has come to decide the fate of each young disciple.
The competition groups are ranked based on previous results. Among all the more than 100 disciples, the top ten can enjoy a bye in the first round, while the top thirty will be staggered in the groups to avoid encountering them in advance. arrive.
Since the test results ranked in the middle, Liu Yuan had no hope of becoming a "seed" player.
However, Mu Shaohong brought him good news. He ranked first in the original trial, so overall, he could still enter the top thirty.
Liu Yuan took a look at the list and saw that the first thirty names all had the same two surnames: Mu and Ren. Only Liu Yuan's name is different, and he is very eye-catching when he is alone.
Among them, Mu Bingcheng, whom he knew, was also among the top ten.
Ren Feng does not have such a high ranking. He is ranked outside the 30th place, so he really has little hope.
However, Liu Yuan is now unable to protect himself and can only concentrate on facing his opponent.
As one of the top 30 players, he can also enjoy special treatment in the first few rounds. The opponent arranged this time is named Xu Cheng. As a disciple with a foreign surname, his strength should not be too strong.
Fighting has already started in several other arenas, and the sound of swords clashing and shouting at each other can be heard endlessly. Liu Yuan's side did not attract much attention.
"You two collect the magic weapons and get ready. The battle will begin within thirty breaths." The law enforcement elder took out two identical stick-shaped magic weapons and briefly announced the rules of the battle. No foreign objects were allowed to be used, etc.
Liu Yuan held this long stick with an ordinary shape and quickly figured out that its function was extremely simple, it could only fly out and hit the enemy. He knew that this was to reduce accidental injuries and reduce the difficulty of treatment.
In this way, whoever has pure and profound spiritual power and who is skilled in handling weapons will have a better chance of winning.
With the last ten breaths left, the elder began to count down. Liu Yuan held the long stick with ease and waited quietly.
Looking at the other party, Xu Cheng was holding the stick tightly and silently reciting some magic formula. He seemed to be unwilling to give in and was still studying the use of this magic weapon.
"Start!" As the elder exited the venue, a wall of air blocked the space. Only the two of them were left looking at each other from afar.
It is better to strike first. The opponent may have recognized this. The moment the flying stick was announced to start, it rushed straight towards Liu Yuan. The momentum was not small. When it was about to reach a distance of about ten feet, you could still hear the whine. A loud cracking sound.
Well come. Liu Yuan secretly thought that his eyesight was no longer what it used to be. It was immediately obvious that Xu Chengnai had tried his best from the beginning to achieve a quick victory. Such a fierce offensive would certainly consume a lot of money.
He mobilized his spiritual energy and did not make the magic weapon fly out of his body. Instead, he held the tail of the stick at three points and wrapped the long stick with the air cushion technique.
With a muffled sound, the flying stick pierced directly into Liu Yuan's air cushion. Its momentum paused, and Liu Yuan took the opportunity to swing the stick and easily knocked away the opponent's magic weapon.
On one side, the flying magic weapon is fully used, and on the other side, a small amount of spiritual energy is released, so the consumption is naturally very different. The elder who was watching the battle nodded his head. He saw that as long as the initial offensive slowed down, Xu Cheng's defeat would only be a matter of time.
But after all, Xu Cheng didn't have such a high level of skill. He controlled the flying magic weapon from a distance, forced it to draw a very small curve, and sneaked towards Liu Yuan's back.
The opponent's change of moves was considered coherent, Liu Yuan secretly praised it, but he did not turn around, or even look back. Instead, he put the long stick toward his back. In fact, the air cushion in the back has quickly thickened and compressed. Due to the help of the spirit body, his aura can be transformed into an arm and directed at a much faster speed than his opponent.
The elder's realm was much higher than that of the two parties off the field. He had already seen the clues, so he naturally calmed down and did not stop it. But there were always a few people watching the battle outside the field, and Cheng Fuqian had already exclaimed in surprise.
Xu Cheng also heard the exclamation and used more force on his hands to defeat the enemy with one move. This is a good opportunity.
Unfortunately, reality always runs counter to imagination. When the flying stick slammed into Liu Yuan's back, it slowed down again before he got close, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. By the time it touched Liu Yuan's stick, it was already at the end of its crossbow, and another Being pushed away.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Of course Liu Yuan knew this. Be prepared for the opponent's third attack and look for opportunities to capture the flying stick.
However, when he saw the opponent's flying stick attack again, his strength had been weakened by six points. He suddenly realized that now would be a good opportunity to practice.
As early as a few weeks before the competition, he used a combination of bull ants and grouper ants to attack himself to practice understanding the secrets of the diamond pill.
Now, it is an excellent practical environment. Anyway, with his recovery ability, he can be said to be confident.
So he slightly contracted the thickness and strength of the air cushion, allowing his body to bear part of the impact.
King Kong Jue was activated quietly. The grouper ants that had been dormant also turned into orange spots, ready to give Liu Yuan a bonus and enhance the burst of spiritual power.
The elder who was watching the battle frowned, realizing that a sudden change in spiritual power had occurred in Liu Yuan's body. He focused his spiritual power into his eyes, and green light flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out it's not an external force." Feeling that the changes in Liu Yuan's body came from internal circulation, he also stopped the spiritual eye technique, but secretly marveled that there was something weird in this kid's body.
Behavior...
Even weirder.
What does he want to do? Give up defense?
As if in response to his suspicion, Xu Cheng's third attack, although its momentum was greatly reduced, unexpectedly went straight in. Liu Yuan's long stick actually froze there and did not stop him.
With a "poof", Liu Yuan only had time to turn aside, but he was still hit in the shoulder. His blood surged, and he tasted sweetness in his mouth, and finally spat out a small mouthful of bruised blood. Taking advantage of the force of the impact, he took a few steps back before finally standing still with a gasp.
The unexpected reversal caused some of the watching disciples to cheer. There were also several more people gathered outside the venue.
Xu Cheng was surprised and happy, and immediately rekindled his hope.
He didn't care about the accelerated consumption of spiritual power, and hurriedly exerted all his strength, and the flying stick came up to him again.
It’s you who is waiting for you. Liu Yuan secretly smiled. His internal injuries are actually far less serious than they seem. The Vajra Art has offset most of the impact, and his dual meridians’ physique is far tougher than ordinary people. He is just assessing how much the opponent’s attack will take. Only when the defense matches it can it be just right.
These are rare experiences and a good opportunity to cultivate your vision and awareness under real swords and guns.
Liu Yuan watched the flying stick continue to magnify in his eyes, and directly canceled the air cushion technique. Instead, he held a stick in one hand to be ready to block at any time, while the other hand turned into palm power and pushed against the speeding magical weapon.
Look at my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
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