boom!
The moment the broken sword touched the black stone stele, there was a huge roar. Sparks suddenly burst out, and the stone chips carved into the black stone stele were swept up like a dust storm. Such a huge momentum caused everyone to scream in surprise. Wang moved. It has generated such power that no one has ever achieved before.
The seventh-level warrior stared at Wang Dong's movements in stunned silence, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He knew that his own strength and weapons were unable to create such a mammoth scene, so he looked at Wang Dong again. When Wang moved, his expression was already filled with shock and horror.
Wang Dong ignored everyone's exclamations. After carving the last stroke, he put away the remaining sword.
Everyone had a look of shock on their faces, waiting patiently for the fog caused by dust to dissipate. When they slowly saw the scene on the black stone tablet clearly, everyone took a breath of cold air.
"Is this... is this still a human being?"
"I... I want to scold my mother! Can a practitioner in the martial arts realm do this?"
"Earth-level martial arts can actually defy the heavens to such an extent, how can we survive?"
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For a time, various words mixed with shock were heard endlessly. In everyone's field of vision, the two characters "Wang Dong" on the black stone tablet were strong and powerful, with a bold and wild momentum, and each stroke was an inch deep. There are ravines and ravines, and compared with these two characters, the characters of the seventh-level martial artist are as small as the shrimps beside the black turtle.
Wang Dong looked at the black stone tablet, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Being able to carve words of this level has something to do with his cultivation, the power of the residual sword, his martial soul and soul power, but Wang Dong knew that among them His cultivation played the smallest role, which made him sigh. It was a pity that he had a treasure mountain but could not quickly play its role.
Click!
While Wang Dong was sighing and everyone was amazed, a crisp sound from the black stone tablet once again attracted their attention. When their eyes fell on the black stone tablet, they realized that just now, 'Wang' and 'Dong' had The gap between the words actually opened a crack that penetrated the black stone tablet! This crack adds a bit of domineeringness to Wang Dong's carving.
What surprised everyone even more is that from the previous performance of this black stone tablet, it can be seen that it has the ability to repair itself, but this black stone tablet has no way to deal with this crack, and actually allows this crack to remain so arrogantly on its surface.
"Oh my god!"
"I must be dreaming!"
"Junior Brother Wang, you actually destroyed the registration props!"
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Seeing everyone looking at him as if he was looking at a monster, Wang Dong ignored him. He straightened his clothes and left without looking back. When he walked to the seventh-level warrior, Wang Dong raised his eyes and looked at The other party's face was extremely shocked, and he said softly: "This senior brother, I accept the concession!"
When he returned to his training room, Wang Dong finally said, "Sword Soul, is it your fault?"
"Ha, what does it have to do with me..." Daohun responded with a smile.
"I am a fifth-level martial arts disciple, which is the level where I can just carve my name on the black stone tablet..." Wang Dong said in confusion: "Why did I almost destroy someone else's black stone tablet with just one word?"
"Because you are using the weapon of the Sword Saint!" Sword Soul explained with a smile: "Although this sword is broken, if you want to be indestructible at the level of a warrior, there is still no problem."
"I knew it..." Wang Dong shook his mouth, sat cross-legged, and started the "Guihai Jue" technique.
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The registration results came out on the evening of the next day. Among the hundreds of disciples of Guihaizong, only half of the first batch were shortlisted.
When Wang Dong arrived, many Guihaizong disciples were already gathered in front of the black stone tablet. The disciples who found that they were not shortlisted left dejectedly, while the shortlisted disciples gathered together in twos and threes and talked about it.
Wang Dong noticed that the cracks on the black stone tablet had been repaired, and the names of all the selected candidates had been unified into the same size font. Not only that, the names of these finalists have been adjusted into pairs.
Wang Dong searched among these names, but still did not find Zhang Qing's name, which surprised him greatly. However, the name of the sixth junior brother was neatly engraved on the black stone tablet, which made Wang Dong couldn't help but sneer. .
"I understand. This black stone tablet requires us to conduct the second round of screening through mutual competition..." A Guihai Sect disciple said loudly: "There is just one thing I don't understand. This kind of competition looks like a ring. form, but why hasn’t it been put on the stage in the martial arts field yet?”
As soon as the disciple finished speaking, he saw two Guihai Sect disciples not far from the martial arts field, who directly pulled out their weapons and fought into a ball.
One of the two Guihai Sect disciples used a sword, and the other used a long black ruler. As soon as they fought, they used all their strength and displayed various unique skills one by one. The fight was very exciting.
Seeing this change, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, with a look of hope and eagerness in his eyes. Fighting against a real opponent was what he had always wanted. Only when the opponent was a real person could he pass. During the match, I discovered my shortcomings.
While thinking, the battle between the two Guihai Sect disciples had reached a fever pitch. The Guihai Sect disciple who used the black strange ruler was obviously more skilled. He dodged the opponent's sword thrust, and the long black ruler was held by the opponent. With a slap on the back of the sword's hand, the opponent let out a groan of pain, and the long sword in his hand fell down.
The Guihai Sect disciple who used the long sword saw that something was not going well and quickly went to get the spare weapon from his waist. However, before his hand could reach his waist, his opponent's long black ruler was already pressed against his neck. superior.
The face of the Guihai Sect disciple who wielded the long sword instantly became depressed. He let out a cry of annoyance, retreated, gave up resistance, and surrendered.
"Look, the name of the junior disciple who used the long sword just now has disappeared from the black stone tablet!" As the disciple who wielded the sword surrendered, someone quickly discovered the changes on the black stone tablet.
Wang Dong took a look and saw that one of the originally matched names on the black stone tablet disappeared out of thin air, and the remaining name became twice its original size.
"Is this the next screening method?" Wang Dong realized this and slightly curved his lips: "This is so interesting, just what I want!"
Unexpectedly, the next selection did not require entering the ring at all, and they could compete at any time and at any place. This made Wang Dong very satisfied. The thought of being able to face off against a real opponent soon made Wang Dong extremely itchy. He Without hesitation, he lowered his head and looked for his opponent's name on the black stone tablet.
While Wang Dong was thinking about it, more than a dozen names on the black stone tablet had disappeared one after another. To Wang Dong's surprise, the winner's name was not re-matched, which made Wang Dong couldn't help but wonder: "Is it possible? Do we need this round of screening to be completed before the next round of competition can begin?"
With this doubt, Wang Dong found the name of his opponent - a Guihai Sect disciple named Li. Wang Dong had some impression in his mind that the opponent was a sixth-level martial arts disciple who did not use weapons and wielded the 'Overlord Guihai Fist'. The fight was extremely domineering.
"Now it's interesting!" Wang Dong slightly curled his lips. He had actually fought with the sixth-level martial apprentice, the sixth-level disciple, and already had a deep understanding of opponents at this level. Against the previous sixth-level opponent, this played into his plan. .
He raised his eyes and scanned around the martial arts field. Everywhere he saw were Guihai Sect disciples fighting each other in pairs, but he did not see his opponent, which made Wang Dong feel anxious.
Suddenly, as Wang Dong was in an anxious mood, a strange feeling came to his heart, which made him turn around and glance at Black Stone. That strange feeling officially came from Black Stone, who was giving him a clear guidance. feel.
Wang Dong calmed down and carefully experienced the feeling that the black stone brought to him. In an instant, he understood that the black stone must be pointing to the location of his opponent. Wang Dong did not hesitate, and he quickly stepped away The footsteps follow this sense of guidance and search for it.
Wonderful, wonderful!
This black stone is so humane! In this way, no one will hide and avoid fighting because the opponent is too strong and unable to fight.
Finally, under the guidance of Black Stone, Wang Dong found the Guihai Sect disciple named Li on a beach not far from the sea viewing platform. At this time, he was standing on the beach with a hesitant look on his face.
"Junior Brother Wang, you are here..." Seeing Wang Dong approaching, the Guihai Sect disciple named Li did not show any surprise. It seemed that Black Stone also gave him a sense of guidance, allowing him to feel the approach of his opponent.
"Senior Brother Li!" Wang Dong raised his fists and greeted the other party politely.
"You win, I surrender to you." The disciple surnamed Li nodded towards Wang Dong. He hesitated for a few seconds before letting out a long sigh of reluctance and spoke.
As the disciple surnamed Li blurted out the words of surrender, Wang Dong felt that the sense of guidance and connection given by the black stone disappeared instantly. He knew without thinking that the other party's surrender had taken effect. Wang Dong could be sure that his name on the black stone had changed to It turned out to be twice the size, and the name of the Guihaizong disciple in front of me has also disappeared from the black stone tablet.
"Senior Brother Li, what are you..." Wang Dong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to admit defeat. This was something he didn't want to see. He didn't want to miss any opportunity to learn from each other, not to mention that the other party was a sixth-level martial arts disciple. , just enough to give myself a taste of level six.
"Haha, Junior Brother Wang, I made you laugh..." The disciple surnamed Li said with a somewhat unwilling expression: "When I found out that you and I were matched together, I knew that this competition would not be for me. Junior Brother Wang, I I know I am no match for you, so instead of asking for a blow, I choose to admit defeat... It's just my bad luck that I got matched with you... "
Wang Dong noticed that the face of the disciple surnamed Li was full of regret and distress. It could be seen that the other party was full of expectations for this competition. Unfortunately, he only took the first step in the conquest of the competition and failed. And he returned, and he was defeated without a fight.
"That's the case, then Junior Brother will accept it!" Since the other party had no intention of joining the fight, Wang Dong bid farewell to him with clasped fists. He was not grateful to Senior Brother Li for taking the initiative to admit defeat. If anything, it was just sympathy and pity for him. . If it were him, even if he knew that the opponent was invincible, he would still challenge it and witness the result with his own eyes before he would be willing to accept it.
(End of chapter)