All the disciples below were full of excitement after listening to the middle-aged human way on the highest stage. Last year, only the first place was given the Good Fortune Pill. Unexpectedly, the top ten this year would have the Good Fortune Pill, and the champion would be rewarded with ten Pills. Last year's champion Qian Kun only got one Creation Pill. None of the other disciples had ever obtained it. The champion of Yuanling Pill was one million more than last year. Why is the reward so generous this year? Even a true martial arts disciple might not be able to obtain the Creation Pill!
All the peak disciples on the stage were talking about it, and some of them were gearing up. These rewards were enough for these people to be crazy, including Chen Xuan, of course. Chen Xuan was not as excited as he was, but what they said, this Creation Pill is indeed a good thing , I also have to find a way to get one. It is not a big problem to enter the top ten with my current strength, and I can threaten the three or four people who are almost at the top of me. Martial arts Chen Xuan doesn't care.
Now I already have the seven-kill knife comparable to the sky-level, and I have only learned the third trick until now, and I have not learned the next four tricks. Besides, there is the killer weapon, the star explosion, none of which are worse than the sky-level, but how much is it? It is also good to get some Yuanling Pills. I will need a large amount of Yuanling Pills every time I break through in the future. I can save my martial arts skills for my family, and I plan to give some Yuanling Pills to the family. At that time, the strength of the family members will also be improved. , I can feel more at ease outside in the future, Chen Xuan thought.
The middle-aged man on the high platform glanced at the performance of all the disciples, paused, and spoke again.
"Now I will distribute the numbers for this competition to you. No one can only take one token. Each token has a number on it. This number corresponds to yourself. It will be issued again in the second round until the end of the competition."
After speaking, more than 2,000 small tokens flew out from the middle-aged man's hand and flew towards all the disciples. Each piece was controlled with incomparable precision, as if the tokens flew to the hands of each disciple autonomously. Chen Xuan also saw a token flying to his side, Chen Xuan reached out and took it off, what kind of control is there to achieve such a precise and inaccurate release, even if he uses all his soul power, he can't do it At this point, my soul is already strong enough, but comparing it in front of him is like a strong man comparing strength with a child. There is no way to compare. Chen Xuan looked at his token number, five One hundred number, an integer, then my opponent is one thousand number, and within a few breaths, all the disciples received a token in their hands.
When all the disciples received the token numbers, a light was raised on the hundreds of arenas in the middle of the square, illuminating the arenas within the light curtain, perhaps to protect the venue from damage. There is an overseeing judge who keeps track of the contestants' records.
"Okay, let's start the competition now. No. 1 and No. 2,400 will go to No. 1 ring, and No. 2 and No. 2,399 will go to No. 2 ring."... The men on the high platform quickly called out their questions one by one. number, the disciples who were called to the high platform all floated down from the high platform one after another, and all of them passed their own ring. This round, Chen Xuan did not take the round, and there are a hundred games in each round. Chen Xuan probably has to wait until the first round. In five rounds, each disciple handed the token to the supervisor when he walked to the ring, and took it back as the next number selection.
For a dozen or so breaths, there were two people standing on the 100-seat arena, and some of them had even started to fight each other. The disciples who went down to compete this time had no bright spots, and they were all from the late stage of Lingwu. All kinds of spiritual weapons flew up and down, some disciples were defeated without even going through a few rounds, and some were inextricably fought between Zhongbo, but it didn't matter, the competition also had a time limit, which was set at half an hour , if the winner cannot be determined, the party with the strongest spiritual power remaining at the end wins, this is also for the sake of fairness.
Chen Xuan felt that the following battles were nothing to watch. He wanted to watch a group of children fighting. Chen Xuan is only attracted to those who are at the same level. Chen Xuan can absorb a lot of experience from such battles. It seems that the host deliberately put together the late Lingwu players. This time there is not a single strong player, let alone Let's talk about Feng's big brother, maybe it was arranged on purpose.
The first round of the competition ended quickly, the winning side will return to its high platform again, and the losing side will be eliminated, that is to say, at least ordinary disciples will be eliminated today, and the second round of the competition will be very fast. Then began, this time Lian Shanfeng selected four disciples to compete.
"Master Shi, your Danxuan sect has produced many good disciples this year, and any of them will have a bright future." A man sitting on the highest platform said to a man in his thirties.
"Brother Huang, can you tell which disciple is the best this year? I wonder what prediction Brother Huang has for this competition, and who will win the championship in the end." Shi Zhongshan, the master of Danxuanmen, said.
"I'm still more optimistic about Qian Kun. I think his current strength is close to the real martial arts realm. By then, your Danxuan sect will have another core disciple." Huang Liang, the lord of Huangcheng, said.
The head of Danxuanmen smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.
The second round of the competition was much more intense than the first round. Several disciples were carried out in the end with injuries all over their bodies. Some of the victorious disciples also had injuries all over their bodies. It seemed that they were still victorious. The round also ended the game quickly.
Knowing that the half-step real martial arts disciple appeared in the third round, this time it was not a peak senior brother, but the strength is also extraordinary.
Chen Xuan is also paying attention to the competition below. The tenth ring has attracted Chen Xuan's attention. Among the two opponents, one is holding a long sword with bursts of sword intent on his body, while the opposite one is also holding a sword in his left hand. It is a long sword, but the entire scabbard is very thin. It should be a soft sword. It turns out that both of them are masters of swords. Most of Xuan's eyes were on the ring of these two people.
"Isn't that Deng Chao with the left-handed sword? Doesn't that seem to be the fast sword Sheng Gang? Why did the two of them fight together? Deng Chao's left-handed sword is erratic like a ghost, and it is difficult to fathom the trajectory of his sword. Sheng Gang Famous for his fast sword, I heard that his sword is so fast that it is unbelievable. Zeng Jin killed a person, but the other party didn't see him draw the sword, his head flew away, and he didn't know how Sheng Gang pulled out the sword until he died. "The eyes of the two people on the field burst out with a strong fighting spirit.
Deng Chao slowly drew out the sword with his left hand. It was thin and long, and pointed to the sky. "Today, let us find out whose sword is faster. I know you have had an adventure and obtained this book of fast swords and swordsmanship. My ghost sword also focuses on speed, today we will compete with each other!" Deng Chao drew out his long sword and said.
"I also wanted to fight with you for a long time. Your ghost sword is also obtained through an adventure. Besides the senior brothers of each peak, you are the only one worthy of my sword." Sheng Gang said on the opposite side.
"Draw out your sword!" Deng Chao said.
"When it's time to draw the sword, I will draw the sword, let's do it!"
"Then I won't be polite." Deng Chao's long sword disappeared like a ghost, and even the figure also disappeared, as if dissolving in the air.
"Although your ghost swordsmanship can hide your figure, the aura on your body is still there, and your strength is not yet able to be silent."
At some point, a long sword appeared in Sheng Gang's hand and stabbed to his left. There was a sound of metal clapping, and Deng Chao emerged from the air.
"That's right, I didn't expect you to discover Yingzang so quickly." Deng Chao said from the middle of the air.
"It's a pity that this set of ghost swordsmanship, your strength is too low to display the true essence of ghosts, let you try my Kuaizi sword."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Gang's long sword turned into a long rainbow, and it reached Deng Chao's chest with lightning speed. Fast, there is no way to describe this move quickly. The long sword reached Deng Chao's chest within half a breath. Chest, Chen Xuan was also attracted by this sword on the high platform. His own chopping wind is specialized in speed, but he didn't expect Sheng Gang's Kuaizi sword to be so fast. At this moment, Deng Chao's ghost sword on the opposite side Turning into a ghostly talisman, Sheng Gang's lore sword was greeted, and the fierce collision made the two of them retreat more than ten steps, but this time it was obvious that Deng Chao was at a disadvantage, and Deng Chao retreated more than 20 steps. Take a step to stand firm.
"Your Kuaizi sword is indeed very powerful, but it's impossible to defeat me with a quick attack, Nether body skills." Deng Chao shouted and the figure disappeared, this time even the breath disappeared completely.