UGB Chapter 312 Fighting on stage (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 312 Fighting on stage (2 in 1 chapter)
Chapter 312 Fighting on stage (two in one chapter)
I saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a rough face, wearing a yellow suit, stepped out of the crowd, jumped lightly, and landed firmly on the second fighting platform on the left.
He cupped his fists and arched his hands, and said loudly:
"My lord, Zhai Ning, dare to challenge Junior Brother Chang."
There was a shrewd look in Zhai Ning's eyes, and he looked quite confident.
Persimmons have to be picked softly. With his cultivation base in the late foundation establishment stage, he still has a very big advantage in challenging Chang Haosi in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
Although this person's reputation is not small, it is rumored that he has defeated several monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, but the reputation is all false, who knows if it is a rumor?
He has seen a lot of ostentatious people!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"
Chang Haosi let out a cold snort and said coldly.
The first one who was pointed out to challenge seemed to be regarded as a persimmon, which made his face a little ugly, and he would naturally not be polite at this time.
"excuse me."
The other party was so rude, Zhai Ning still maintained his demeanor and said something politely, but he was determined to make the other party feel ashamed.
Thinking of this, he unconsciously smiled.
Then Zhai Ning didn't talk nonsense, and directly made a tactic with both hands, and within two breaths, he released two red flames with the outline of a dragon, roaring and entangled towards the opponent, launching a tentative attack.
It is the second-level low-grade magic fire dragon!
Then he propped up the defensive shield, shrunk to the size of the body surface, and at the same time sacrificed the defensive magic weapon, showing a wealth of fighting experience.
After finishing this in two breaths, he looked at the other party.
Facing the mere fire dragon technique, Chang Haosi didn't pay attention at all, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth.
He hung a high-grade spiritual weapon-level sword hanging from his waist. The scabbard was only slightly opened with a gap, and two streams of sword energy shot out at will.
There was no next move, obviously full of confidence.
The sword qi was light blue in color, small and refined, flying at an extremely fast speed, and it collided with Huolongshu at the center of the fighting platform.
"Bang" "Bang"
Two loud bangs in succession spread throughout the square.
Both the sword energy and the fire dragon technique were annihilated, and the red flames fell on the fighting platform, and quickly extinguished and disappeared.
As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.
Zhai Ning saw that the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and his complexion became serious, with a bad feeling.
He is about to sacrifice the attack weapon and launch further temptations.
"Clanging"
But at this moment, Chang Haosi moved, pulled out the long sword at his waist with a clang, and swung his arm six times in succession.
The momentum is like thunder and the invasion is like fire!
A series of six three-inch-long azure sword qi slashed out, and shot straight at the opponent, covering a distance of several feet in the blink of an eye.
He may not be interested in coming and going with him, testing his cards and strength step by step.
He wants to end the battle quickly, shock those fellow disciples in the audience, show his own strength, and let others know that he is not easy to be provoked and less disturbed.
This is the confidence of being a sword cultivator!
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing this, Zhai Ning's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly manipulated the defensive magic weapon to resist, and finally withstood the attack with all his strength.
Sword cultivators have always been excellent in attack, surpassing law cultivation and physical cultivation, and outstanding ones are even stronger than monks who are a small realm higher than themselves.
It is precisely because of the advantage in attack that sword cultivators are more likely to fight across the ranks than monks of other paths. At the same time, many monks are afraid of being dragged into the water before they die.
Of course, the leap here refers to the small realm.
Under Liu Yu's observation, after the two experienced the initial round of trials, under the leadership of Chang Haosi, the fighting directly entered the intense stage.
Facing the powerful offensive, Zhai Ning didn't have much initiative, and most of the time he could only defend passively, without much power to fight back.
Chang Haosi's sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon, while Zhai Ning is only a top-grade magic weapon. There is a big gap between the two in this respect.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the gap in strength between the two, and their defeat is only a matter of time.
"Junior Brother Chang, please stop, I am willing to admit defeat."
Two quarters of an hour later, Zhai Ning, who was already ashamed and almost unable to hold on, shouted loudly.
This result is expected, after all, there is still a distance between the strength of the two.
Chang Haosi stopped the offensive when he heard the words, and did not beat the dog in the water, but just looked at the other party coldly without saying a word, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
With Elder Jindan present to supervise, although he wanted to teach him a lesson, he had no choice but to give up.
"Chang Haosi attacked one after another, and the sword energy was extremely sharp, so that Zhai Ning had no chance to breathe. Although the latter has a much deeper cultivation, he is not an opponent after all."
"The main reason is the difference in quality between the two instruments."
"If Zhai Ning has a high-grade defensive spirit weapon that can withstand the opponent's fierce offensive, it might be possible to turn defeat into victory."
"After all, the consumption of an attack of this level of power cannot be so small."
Among the crowd, Liu Yu watched the battle expressionlessly, analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of both sides in his mind.
Even imagining how to deal with it if you change places?
In the end, he came to a conclusion that if he did not use the talisman, he would be [-]% sure of winning the battle.
After all, his own thick-earth umbrella is far better than Zhai Ning's defensive magic weapon, and he can also use two top-grade spiritual weapons, the Lixuan Sword and the Nether Soul Breaking Awl.
Moreover, the mana after being refined by the magic fire is far more pure than that of ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monks. Even if they have also practiced top-grade exercises, at least they will not be at a disadvantage in terms of mana.
Compared with Chang Haosi, who is strong offensively and weak defensively, he is more balanced and has no obvious shortcomings.
Of course, if you encounter it in the wild, you can use the shocking stab, and this confidence can be increased to more than [-]%.
The secret technique of spiritual attack is extremely rare, and Liu Yu has not seen any monk use it so far.
Under the eyes of many Jindan elders, he absolutely dare not use it, lest it attract the coveting of high-ranking monks.
Of course, grasping is just grasping after all, the moment of fighting skills changes rapidly, and the outcome will only be known after fighting.
With Zhai Ning as the background, Chang Haosi's strengths are fully revealed.
The cultivators of the Yuanyang Sect who had witnessed the whole process also had mixed reactions.
Although the voices of these discussions are small, how sensitive is the hearing of the monks who established the foundation?Therefore, it is no different from shouting loudly.
"Senior Brother Chang's strength is really incomparably powerful. If it were me, I'm afraid I won't be able to take five moves. The name of the Shower Sword is indeed well-deserved."
"Is this the strength of sword repair? It is really more prominent than traditional law repair attacks."
"Tips for carving insects, but that's it."
Among the crowd, there were those who were amazed and admired. Most of them were monks in the early and middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Because of their great strength, they couldn't give birth to the heart of comparison.
In secret comparisons, most of these monks are above the middle stage of foundation establishment, and their self-sustaining strength is extraordinary.
Some of them wanted to compete for the position of team leader, and they had already regarded them as imaginary opponents.
There are those who disdain, there are very few monks in this part, they are either three heroes and four heroes, or one of the 12 people who are also appointed by the elders.
No matter how the monks in the audience think about it, it can't change the fact that Zhai Ning lost in disgrace in the late stage of foundation establishment. It also made many monks recognize the gap in strength and extinguish some unrealistic thoughts.
But these can't stop those monks who are really strong and really want to compete for the leader position. At that moment, a few people walked out of the crowd and came to the fighting stage to challenge.
"I, Mei Zhengchu, please enlighten me, Senior Sister Li!"
"Hao Meng in Xiazhuqingshan, please brother Ma take action!"
"My servant Min Xiufeng, Wei Xiaoqin, please."
The time was only half a day, but it couldn't stand the exhaustion. After someone fought the first battle, four or five monks stood up in a row and challenged the twelve fighting platforms.
The "lord" on the fighting arena, every time he meets a challenge, he has a short period of rest to recover his mana, so there are no monks to challenge Chang Haosi again for the time being.
Among these monks, there is no third brother Jing Yongqing.
Liu Yu swept his eyes and found that he was still standing in the crowd with the old god, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"This man can hold his breath."
The corner of Liu Yu's mouth twitched, but he didn't plan to make a move now, after all, there were still more than five hours.
His ideal situation is that after he has been challenged on all twelve martial arts arenas and he has some understanding of the methods of "the master", he will choose a relatively easy to deal with.
In this way, a lot of effort is saved.
Faced with the challenge from the same clan in the audience, the challengers of course could not refuse, so the two sides did not talk too much nonsense, and after a few words on the scene, they started to fight and started a fierce battle.
"Ding Ding" "Bang Bang" "Puff Chi"
For a while, the sound of colliding magical weapons, spiritual weapons and spells was endless.
In order to save time, five martial arts fights were held simultaneously on the five martial arts platforms, and ten monks had a fierce confrontation on the stage, which dazzled all the cultivators in the audience.
Some monks were greatly shocked, as if they had opened the door to a new world.
After seeing the strength of one of the 12 appointed by the elders, most of the monks who were not strong enough have been persuaded to retreat. The rest who still dare to challenge, I am not an easy person.
Still launching a challenge at this time, at least I have some confidence in my heart that my strength will not be too weak.
Therefore, you come and go against each other on the fighting stage, and on the surface it looks evenly matched, no matter which side has not shown its defeat in the first time.
High-grade spiritual artifacts, second-level spells, spiritual pets, superb fighting skills, and all kinds of incredible reversals, all kinds of methods emerged one after another, and many monks who witnessed it benefited a lot.
Liu Yu observed everything calmly, his eyes wandering between the various fighting platforms, and all the fighting situations were brought into his eyes.
He calmly analyzed the situation of these monks in his heart, paying attention to every detail of the two sides in the war, trying to choose a "suitable" opponent from among them.
Ordinary monks are still immersed in the fierce confrontation between brothers and sisters on the fighting stage, the amazing power of the collision of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and the variety of spells.
And those who are interested are already selecting suitable opponents and preparing for their own stage.
In the wonderful fight, the speed of time seems to be much faster.
An hour later, with the defeat of Hao Meng in Zhuqing Mountain, the challenge of the second batch of five monks also came to fruition.
Except for Min Xiufeng and Wei Xiaoqin who won, the other four all lost.
The winner becomes the "lord" and stands proudly on the fighting stage to recover his mana, while the loser can only leave the stage sadly, licking his wounds silently.
But even if they failed, they also showed impressive strength, so no one dared to underestimate the monks in the field.
On the contrary, because of this, most of the sect's foundation-building monks got to know him, and it was considered a small fame, but it was not completely fruitless.
Six people challenged five people and lost, and only one person succeeded.
I have to say that when this result came out, it was indeed a blow to "morale".
Because the strength of all the challengers is at least equivalent to that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, and has surpassed most of the disciples of the sect. They are also in the absolute upper reaches of the group of foundation-building monks of the Yuanyang Sect of Nuo Da.
From this aspect, it can be seen that the 12 appointed by the elders all have merits, and it is not all because of "relationships" and "connections" that they got this position.
At least it is enough in terms of strength.
All of a sudden, no monk stood up to challenge.
Liu Yu's eyes were as calm as water, and he was still waiting patiently, seeing the essence through the superficial phenomena.
He believed that among the monks on the square, there would definitely not be fewer people who thought like himself.
A truly powerful monk will never stop because of difficulties.
The height of a fountain never exceeds its source.The strength of a monk is often directly proportional to the strength of his heart.
This little blow can't stop the real caring people.
The more times you fight, the more strength you will show, and the more you will be understood by other monks, making it easier to target.
As long as the hole card is the most intimidating when it is not played, it will most make the enemy repair the mouse, and it will often receive the most miraculous effect.
He had reason to suspect that among the fellow sects present there were Anzi from the other four sects of Chu State, or the eyeliner of Yan State's sect.
Liu Yu himself has no obvious shortcomings, and he is not afraid and targeted. He doesn't want to increase the number of fights, but he just doesn't want to show too many cards.
In this way, the fifth or sixth hour is the most suitable time to attack, and the remaining time after success is only enough for one fight.
The excellent monks and elite monks who want to be the leader of the Qingfeng team are only a part of it, and there are still some who know that they are not strong enough and choose to give up.
Therefore, there were not as many monks participating in the competition for the position of team leader as most monks imagined, and not even half of the twelve martial arts platforms were engaged in martial arts at the same time.
After the second round of the five monks' challenge, the scene was silent for about half an hour, and then some monks attacked the fighting platform one after another.
……
Unknowingly, the time came to the fifth hour, half a day away from the elder's rule, and there were only the last two hours left.
To the regret of many monks, in the first four hours, only Wei Xiaoqin succeeded in the challenge and became the new champion.
The rest of them all ended in failure.
"it's time."
This thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.
After this period of observation, he has found a suitable target and has a basic understanding of the target, and the time is almost up.
Liu Yu, dressed in black, looked calm, nodded slightly to Jiang Qiushui, Yan Kai, and Cui Liang, and walked out of the crowd.
When he came to the third fighting platform on the right, he jumped up lightly.
The support of every vote is the motivation for the author to update, thank you Changting!
(End of this chapter)