The first battle is over!
This battle was extremely easy for Wang Baole. He just walked around the ring and got a point!
You must know that this battle is a thousand games between two thousand people at the same time. In other words, after this battle, half of the people will get one point, and the other half will get zero points!
The gap between them has been drawn from this first game!
This second stage of the competition is actually a points system to a certain extent. A victory is like adding one point, and a failure will not add any points. In this way, if someone can reach five points, that is, win all five games... then it must be A spot will be obtained.
After pondering over the rules of the second stage of the competition in his mind, Wang Baole left the ring in a swaggering manner. Under the mutterings and gazes of many students around him, he greeted him politely with a smile. After returning to the cave, Wang Baole took out a Pack snacks and open the spiritual network while eating to check other people's competitions.
The Lingwang was extremely lively at this moment, and students watching different competitions were all talking about it, especially those who were famous and attracted a lot of attention.
"The latest news is that Wang Baole won, and his opponent was Wu Haisen from the magic weapon department. This person took the initiative to admit defeat!"
"Zhuo Yifan won, and in less than thirty breaths, he directly blasted away the machine Guanlaosheng Sun Yan!"
Seeing the news about him being discussed by so many people, Wang Baole was delighted. After noticing that Zhuo Yifan won, he raised his eyebrows.
"Zhuo Yifan has made great progress. Not only has he become one of the top students in the martial arts department, but he has also won his first victory. However, he is still far behind me." Wang Baole opened a bottle of ice water, drank it proudly, and continued to read. Spirit Net, suddenly, his hand holding the ice spirit water paused, with a look of surprise on his face, staring at a notice that someone had just posted at this moment.
"Big upset!! Chen Ziheng lost to Li Nan, a little-known old student from the Alchemy Department!"
"Oh my God, Chen Ziheng can compete with Zhuo Yifan for the top spot in the school, but he lost to this Li Nan in less than a stick of incense!"
"This is the game I was watching. Li Nan swallowed an unknown pill and became so violent that he defeated Chen Ziheng head-on!"
There has been a lot of discussion on the spiritual network about Chen Ziheng's battle. Unfortunately, in the second stage of the competition this time, because they were worried that the elite students' moves would be leaked, the Taoist Academy increased its efforts to prevent video recording. Once it happened, it would be severely punished immediately, so There is no video, so unless you go to see it in person, it is difficult to watch the fight.
Watching everyone's discussion, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He knew that Chen Ziheng's cultivation had broken through the seal and became a tonic. It was obviously good, but he actually lost to the alchemy system.
"There are a lot of strong people here, so be careful!" Wang Baole was convinced. After continuing to browse the posts, not long after, he suddenly focused his eyes and looked at another post.
"Zhao Yameng faced off against Zheng Liang, the leader of the alchemy department. She formed a formation with three breaths and floated away. Zheng Liang gave up bitterly!"
There are many people talking about this post, but most of them can't understand Zhao Yameng's move. However, there are students from the formation system who explain that those who can set up formations at three breaths are unique in the entire formation system!
This matter soon aroused excitement in the formation system, and then spread throughout the spiritual network. After Wang Baole carefully read the explanations from the formation system students, his eyes showed solemnity.
"Zhao Yameng..." Wang Baole put down the ice spirit water. He felt a lot of pressure from the news posted on the spiritual network. In fact, in addition to these people, there were also many old and powerful people who suddenly appeared, one by one. All pretty good.
"The next battle is tomorrow, and we don't have much time." It was about the qualification to enter the secret realm of true breath. Even if Wang Baole was confident, he did not dare to slack off. After turning off the spiritual net, he began to meditate, adjust his inner breath, and keep himself strong at all times. Peak state.
In this way, one day passed, and as all the competitions ended, the discussion in the Piao Miao Dao courtyard and on the spiritual network did not stop, but became more intense.
Soon, the next day came. An hour before the competition, Wang Baole received the notice that he could draw lots. He opened his eyes and started to draw lots.
"The ninth arena of the formation system... I wonder who will be lucky enough to meet me." Wang Baole chuckled. After seeing the results of the draw, he calculated the time and simply set off early and walked out of the cave.
Soon we arrived at the peak of the formation system. This was Wang Baole's first time to the formation system. This place was different from the alchemy system and magic weapons. The entire formation system seemed to contain certain rules, whether it was buildings or rocks. , even the plants and trees around them did not grow randomly, but had some vague feelings that Wang Baole could not describe.
"Integrated!" After walking a few steps, Wang Baole took a breath and found the words that best expressed his feelings.
The entire formation system gave him exactly this feeling, as if anyone who was not from the formation system would be repulsed by the entire mountain when they entered, causing people to feel some inexplicable pressure.
In particular, he noticed that there were residual fluctuations of spiritual energy on the surrounding rocks. It seemed that many areas had been engraved with formations, but now they were forcibly suppressed so that they would not explode.
"Don't people from this formation system have the terrible habit of scribbling formations everywhere... Why do I feel like there is a crisis here? If you encounter people from the formation system in the future, you must be careful. This group of people is obviously too shady. They throw them everywhere. It's a trap." Wang Baole was careful when he walked. Just like that, when he came to the ninth arena, there was not much time before the battle started.
Almost as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the students outside the ninth ring, and they all looked at him. When everyone was surprised, Wang Baole, with his hands behind his back, went directly to the ring in a flash!
As soon as he stood still, there were bursts of voices all around him.
"This battle is actually between Wang Baole!!"
"This guy gave up when he met his opponent in the first battle. This time, I don't know who his opponent is!"
Under the discussion of everyone, Wang Baole enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight and sighed in his heart. He felt that he was already very low-key, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was handsome and would cause a sensation wherever he went.
So he raised his hand to greet everyone around him, but at this moment, suddenly, an excited shout came from the distance. As the shout echoed, there was a figure. It was still far away, but it seemed to be running. Like thunder, he approached quickly and soon jumped directly onto the ring.
"Wang Baole, my opponent is actually you, haha, the sky has eyes, this is my destiny!" The person who came was a long-haired young man, wearing a student's Taoist robe. At this moment, his eyes were full of excitement and expectation. After the ring, he shouted excitedly.
Looking at the extremely happy young man in front of him, Wang Baole was stunned for a moment, full of suspicion. In fact, he had no impression of this person, so he hesitated to speak at this moment.
"This classmate, you are..."
"I am from the Tao Enlightenment department, Wang Baole. Just stand still and let me learn the Tao for a few hours. Don't worry, you will win this game!" The young man's expression became fanatical as he spoke, and he took a few steps towards Wang Baole.
As soon as he spoke, the eyes of everyone around him widened, and everyone's mind went crazy, and they all retreated as if they were avoiding evil spirits!
"Enlightenment System!!"
"Oh my god, there are actually people in the enlightenment department who are in the top two thousand!!"
Under the astonishment of everyone, Wang Baole also looked incredulous.
"The ghost is still here!!"
"Wang Baole, please help me!" In his enthusiasm, the young man took long strides and ran straight to Wang Baole.
"How did this madman pass the audition..." Wang Baole saw that the competition had not started yet, but this madman was running towards him like crazy.
Especially the teacher outside the ring, who stood up after seeing this, and when he wanted to stop him, the young man turned back suddenly and roared.
"Masters, I am enlightening!"
As soon as he said these words, the teachers were dumbfounded and stopped one after another, no longer trying to stop him...
The young man roared and howled as he approached. His unconcerned momentum made everyone around him look at each other in confusion.
"This is such a fucking lunatic!!" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and the moment the opponent approached, he kicked him directly...
With a bang, the Enlightenment madman was kicked directly to the ground.
After landing, the face of the enlightened boy changed. He then looked down at his belly and sat on the ground without saying a word... as if he had enlightened...
Seeing this, Wang Baole suddenly felt panicked. Everyone around him, even the teachers, paid full attention to him.
"No way... He won't really succeed in enlightenment... I just kicked him." When Wang Baole was thinking about whether to interrupt the opponent's enlightenment, the enlightenment-type young man suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky, laughed wildly, and stopped paying attention. The others turned around, jumped off the ring, and ran away laughing wildly...
Listening to his laughter and looking at his back, Wang Baole quickly raised his hands and shouted.
"Classmate, have you succeeded in enlightenment?"
But the young man from the Enlightenment Department ignored him and continued to laugh wildly, without looking back, and quickly disappeared...
"Damn it, what you say can kill me, have you succeeded in enlightenment?" Wang Baole was irritated in his heart. He felt that why did Piao Miao Taoist Academy have an enlightenment department? It was simply a lunatic department.
Thinking about the consequences if he really kicked the opponent and the opponent succeeded in enlightenment... Wang Baole suddenly felt dizzy, slapped his forehead, and looked at the referee teacher in the ring depressedly.
"Teacher, this lunatic is gone, how can we count this one?"
The three teachers looked at Wang Baole with strange expressions, looked at each other, and announced the results.
Wang Baole wins!
(End of chapter)