kvmb Chapter 52 Big Competition 1 (Happy New Year)
Chapter 52 Big Competition 1 (Happy New Year)
The rules of Dabi are just like what Fu Ming explained.
Every disciple who participates in the big competition has to fight fifty games within ten days of the big competition. After ten days, the ranking will be based on the results of these fifty games.
As for the candidates for the battle, it was drawn by lots.
The process of drawing lots and playing against each other is very simple.
The whole process is controlled through a hundred battles.
That's right, the lottery is operated by the Hundred Battles Killing Formation, and the battle venue is in the Hundred Battles Killing Formation.
Although the Martial Arts Field of Butian Pavilion is not too small, it is impossible to undertake tens or hundreds of battles at the same time.
During the Grand Competition, the Hundred Battles Killing Formation is forbidden to be open to everyone, and then activate the formation that is usually hidden.
Following the shouts of Wu Haolin, the elder of Chuangong and Li Jingnian, the elder of law enforcement, the stone tablet in front of the battle of hundreds of battles flashed suddenly.
The light swept across the entire martial arts arena, and everyone seemed to have come to another world.
Different from the original phantom formation of the Hundred Battles Killing Formation, this is a formation evolved from the great supernatural power in the space field!
In an instant, everyone was brought to another virtual space.
The essence of this space is similar to the secret world, but the level is much lower.
It must maintain its existence with huge energy at all times, otherwise it will disappear and shatter immediately.
Even so, it was enough for these disciples who had never seen the world to be amazed.
"Wow ah ah ah!"
"This is--"
The originally crowded martial arts arena was instantly empty, and ten arenas appeared in rounds, and each arena was big enough for Jindan monks to perform in it.
"All the disciples participating in the big competition, please go to the scheduled arena according to the result of the lottery."
Law enforcement elder Li Jingnian waved his hand, and a virtual light curtain suddenly appeared in the air.
The battles that will be held in each arena today are densely recorded on the light curtain.
Lu Hong looked up and saw that he had three matches in the morning, two in the afternoon, and one after the first round.
Gu Mengyun and Ling Zirou were not far behind, and they separated for the morning and afternoon.
"Let's go, see junior brother, you've shown your power."
Ling Zirou took Lu Hong and Gu Mengyun out of here, and went to the No. [-] ring of Lu Hong's first match.
The ten elders have each come to a ring to act as referees.
Their task as referees is only to decide the outcome, and they will not interfere with any action in the battle.
Even if life and death are about to be separated inside, there will be no action.
Because now there is a phantom formation of the Hundred Battles Killing Formation, and everyone's life and death casualties are not real, so that these disciples can let go of their hands and feet.
The referee in the fourth ring was a middle-aged man with a firm face, he shouted loudly.
"Let Lu Hong of Xuding Peak and Feng Kun of Meteoring Sun Peak come to the stage and prepare!"
On the other side of the arena, a group of people also came.
"Junior Brother, don't lose the face of our Falling Sun Peak!"
"Hahaha, I've never heard of this Lu Hong, I'm sure I won't lose."
This person who was obviously Feng Kun from Meteoring Sun Peak set up Duan Guang and leaped onto the ring.
Ling Zirou didn't have any impression of this person, and didn't care about it: "Junior brother, go, although the unique knowledge of the Falling Sun Peak is not bad, but since this person has no reputation, he is probably not a strong person."
Lu Hong nodded, and flew up to the opposite of Feng Kun.
Feng Kun looked at Lu Hong with a look of surprise on his face.
It seems that he did not expect his opponent to be so young.
I don't know if it's because I'm really young, or because I have a good face.
In addition, Xu Dingfeng had a hint of mystery in the eyes of Butian Pavilion's disciples, which suddenly made Feng Kun dignified.
Although it was easy to talk to the brothers in the audience, Feng Kun was actually very cautious.
"Xudingfeng? Is that the branch with only four people?"
"Four people, can that be called a branch?"
"Four people can share a share of resources for the entire branch, envy."
When the people around heard Xu Dingfeng's name, they talked a lot, and at the same time surrounded them, making the surroundings of the ring very tight.
They have been curious about the mystery of Xuding Peak for a long time, and it is rare to see a disciple of this peak appear.
In other words, Fu Ming has been serving Taoist Zhenling for a long time, and basically never goes out.
After Taoist Zhenling left, Fu Ming needed to guard the Void Spirit Passage, so it was even more impossible for him to go out.
Ling Zirou had been outside before Taoist Zhenling left, but that was training outside Butian Pavilion, and the disciples of Butian Pavilion were not familiar with her.
After I came back, I was in a state of seclusion for a long time in order to comprehend the sword of Taoist Zhenling, and I didn't walk around the Butian Pavilion much.
Needless to say, Lu Hong.
Long-term dwelling and the habit of lowering his sense of existence, although he occasionally walks around the Butian Pavilion, almost everyone who sees him does not know that he is Xu Dingfeng.
Gu Mengyun didn't mention it. He took Lu Hong out a few days after entering the gate. He only came back a month ago and closed up next to the Void Passage.
So, for the disciples of Butian Pavilion.
The Xuding Peak is mysterious, and other disciples are basically forbidden to enter. A few people can occupy a share of resources equal to hundreds of people in other branches.
Xu Dingfeng's disciples are also mysterious, they don't see people all year round, and they basically don't even participate in the five-year martial art competition.
If it weren't for the fact that this martial arts competition is about the secret realm of Mending the Sky, I'm afraid they wouldn't have appeared, right?
With this kind of attitude and eyes looking at rare animals, coupled with envy and jealousy of the resources they got, everyone came to watch Lu Hong's game.
The referee elder looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.
"let's start."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Kun's eyes narrowed, and he struck out with a palm.
Mana affects the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a sun.
This round of the sun is not a common big sun hanging high in the sky, but it looks like a sun that has come to an end and is about to fall.
Twilight and aging, but it has the violence and heaviness as if returning to the light.
"Falling Sun!"
This is the unique skill of the Falling Sun Peak, and it is also a magical technique that the disciples of this peak must learn.
When one cultivates to a high level, every move will carry the might of a fallen sun.
At the edge of the arena, Feng Kun's senior brother saw this palm and couldn't help nodding his head, saying in admiration: "Junior brother is already very proficient at the Falling Sun, it shouldn't be a problem to get a place in the secret realm this time."
The other disciples in the audience also praised, they also knew about the Falling Sun Peak, and knew that Feng Kun's Falling Sun Palm was quite powerful, and they were considered outstanding among the disciples of the Falling Sun Peak's generation.
Feng Kun is also very satisfied with this palm, which has surpassed his usual full strength.
After knowing that the other party was Xu Dingfeng's disciple, Feng Kun decided to give up the useless temptation and put out all his strength from the beginning.
This attitude of paying attention seems to have sublimated his state of mind, making the Falling Sun in his hand even more powerful.
And when Lu Hong seemed to be stunned by this move, Feng Kun was even more ecstatic.
"Won!"
"Stunned? Is this the so-called disciple of Xuding Peak?"
The other disciples also exclaimed one after another, as if they didn't expect this disciple of Xuding Peak to appear on the stage for the first time, and he seemed to be petrified when facing the first move.
Just when everyone thought the first match was about to end, a ray of light burst out suddenly.
It was a sword light, the light of the most yin and death, bursting out endlessly powerful between Feng Kun and Lu Hong.
"Funeral Yin!"