Chapter 253 Really One [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
"Wow-"
Lin Bei looked at the grand occasion in front of him and let out an exclamation.
Today is the main match of the Shushan Summit, and the auditorium next to it is extremely loud. Compared with today's main match, yesterday's mahjong competition is still much inferior.
Tongtianfeng Square was completely surrounded, and there was only one ring in the center, ensuring that all battles received the greatest attention. Every chief disciple must be watched by all his fellow disciples to reach the top!
Today is the first round of the main competition. Sixty-four disciples will eliminate 32. Chu Liang will also be on stage later.
Although Lin Bei's strength may not be weaker than some of the top 64, but because he was dragged down too much on the ladder, he just didn't finish the first three floors, and unfortunately he failed in the audition.
The same as him is the second follower.
In the Mountain God Sacrifice team, apart from Chu Liang, only Shang Ziliang entered the main match, and now he is going to compete on stage.
"Shang Ziliang's opponent today is named Ling Ao." Lin Bei ran out to inquire around, and when he came back, he said, "It's the only seedling left in Guxuan Peak, and its cultivation is in the late stage of the Divine Art Realm."
Gu Xuanfeng is the disciple of old man Sikong?
Chu Liang couldn't help but take another look at Ling Ao on the stage, and saw that he was dressed in black clothes, of medium build, with a bang covering half of his brows and eyes, and his expression was quite indifferent.
The old man Sikong has been concentrating on searching for dragons for Mount Shu all these years, and he didn't spend much time on cultivating disciples. There are not many disciples in Guxuanfeng's generation, and the only one who entered the audition is this Ling Ao.
His cultivation is only at the late stage of the Divine Artistic Realm. It stands to reason that Shang Ziliang, who is at the peak of the Divine Artistic Realm, should have no problem dealing with him. But for some reason, the moment Chu Liang saw him, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, as if there was a sense of danger.
Could it be that there is something strange about this person?
Seeing an old man in a long gown on the stage give an order, the fighting began immediately.
Shang Ziliang immediately shouted, "Get up!"
Following his shout, both hands moved the tactics, and the flying sword came out of its sheath, transforming into hundreds of sword tactics to attack Ling Ao in front of him.
First test the water with the Hundred Swords Jue that can be used to attack and defend, which is a common method used by Shushan disciples.
Seeing that Ling Ao's eyes shrank, he didn't take the sword, but flew forward, facing Shang Ziliang's dense sword light, and rushed up!
Shang Ziliang was startled that he was so brave and not afraid of death, and his subordinates were a little soft.
After all, it is a competition of the same sect, so it is impossible to kill. The other party met his flying sword with flesh and blood, so he inevitably hesitated.
But soon Shang Ziliang calmed down and concentrated on manipulating the sword glow. If the opponent insists on using his physical body to charge into the sword array, then he will try to stab the opponent's non-critical areas as much as possible, so that he has no ability to resist.
Just when he was still worried about killing the opponent, Ling Ao's figure suddenly accelerated, like a ghost, passing through his large sword light in the blink of an eye!
There are even afterimages!
What speed is this?
The audience in the audience was startled.
Shang Ziliang's own feelings were more intuitive. The enemy suddenly came in front of him. He was terrified in his heart. Immediately, his instructions changed, and an invisible breeze swept across his body, forming a solid barrier in front of him!
On the arena at the Shushan Summit, each disciple is only allowed to use one magic weapon except the flying sword, which must be reported and approved by the elders before the game. Using the rest is considered a foul.
This can prevent some players from using many powerful instruments to crush and cause unfair situations. After all, the purpose of the Shushan Summit is to select the best disciples, not the richest disciples.
But it also made disciples like Shang Ziliang a little uncomfortable.
He chose an offensive magic weapon this time. Under the same circumstances, offense is definitely more important than defense, and his choice is not wrong. But suddenly it came to the current situation, the other party came too fast and suddenly approached him, usually he was used to using the body protection with the weapon, but he couldn't use it at this moment.
You can only use the wind barrier to temporarily cover it.
But Ling Ao rushed in front of him and just punched him.
Boom—
Shang Ziliang's barrier was instantly shattered, and even his people flew high and fell heavily in the next second.
Snapped.
The battle ended very neatly.
Ling Ao just rushed straight past Shang Ziliang's sword light, and then raised his hand to punch, and easily eliminated his opponent.
Everyone below was dumbfounded.
Is this the speed and power of the late stage of Shenyijing?
Ling Ao didn't seem to have exerted 100% of his strength, but the physical strength he displayed right now was almost comparable to his own. But he still has many bonuses when he reaches the Golden Core Realm, why is he so strong?
Shushan Summit Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, although I have made some progress, it seems that I still can't relax at all.
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"Silver Sword Peak, Chu Liang!"
"Zhishou Feng, Cheng Jian!"
After waiting for a long time, it was finally Chu Liang's turn to play, and he couldn't wait.
His opponent is a young disciple from Zhishou Peak. He looks a few years older than him, but his cultivation is only at the peak of the Divine Artistic Realm, which belongs to the average level of the same age.
But Chu Liang was not willing to underestimate the enemy at all, he solemnly bowed his hands, "Senior brother Cheng, please."
"Junior Brother Chu, please." Cheng Jian on the opposite side also saluted.
After the two saluted, the elder in the middle gave an order, and the fighting began immediately!
Chu Liang immediately acted first, and raised his hand and shot out a blue light!
"Roar-"
A winding green snake floated up in the air, and ruthlessly controlled Cheng Jian's head!
Only one magic weapon can be brought on stage, so Chu Liang naturally chose the Aoba magic weapon, without a doubt.
He raised his hand to control it with one move, and seeing the huge green snake's teeth sent a chill down Cheng Jian's spine! He hastily raised his hand, raised a golden jade talisman, and in an instant a light curtain appeared in front of him, firmly blocking it!
Boom—
The green snake bit the light curtain with one bite, making a dull sound.
This Cheng Jian came on stage with a defensive magic weapon. He sacrificed a jade talisman to block Chu Liang, and immediately launched an attack not to be outdone.
He raised his right halberd finger, and suddenly nine lightning-like black sword lights shot out! From all directions, there is no way to dodge!
Chu Liang had already recalled the green snake, its brilliance flashed, and it turned into a big blue umbrella, blocking the black sword lights flying from all sides, and then raised it high, sweeping its figure.
Hoo—
Travel like the wind!
Cheng Jian was startled by the speed of his advance, and immediately recalled the flying sword. The light of the nine swords merged into one and turned into a narrow black long sword in his hand, and was about to perform the sword art.
Seeing that Chu Liang's forward figure suddenly stopped, Guanghua flashed again, suddenly there was a scimitar in his hand, and he threw it forward, so fast that only the afterimage flashed past!
Cheng Jian was shocked, and almost subconsciously sacrificed the jade talisman again, with the light curtain in front of him.
Chick—
But the next second, he felt a pain in his back.
Huh?
He felt it carefully again, yes, it was pain.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain, and fell forward to the ground. On his back, there is a flying leaf sharp knife sticking out!
Immediately, disciples of Dandingtang surrounded him, stopped the bleeding and healed the wound, and quickly healed the simple knife wound.
But he has already lost this competition.
But Cheng Jian was a little unconvinced, stepped forward and said to the elders in the field: "Isn't there only one magic weapon? He used at least three!"
The elder said with a gloomy expression: "Chu Liang indeed only used one magic weapon."
When Chu Liang reported the Qingye magic weapon, it caused some disputes among the elders. Some people feel that this instrument has too many functions, which is not fair. But some people think that this review is just to prevent some artifacts or big killers from appearing in the ring, and such normal artifacts refined from ordinary materials should not be subject to jurisdiction.
Finally, they found out that the magic weapon was still made by a young disciple of Chuanjian Hall, so they didn't stop it at that time. The magic weapons refined by Shushan disciples themselves can't be used, so what can be used?
Who would have thought that this Magical Artifact would easily win when it entered the ring.
"Is this just a magic weapon?" Cheng Jian looked at Chu Liang in disbelief.
"Brother Cheng has accepted." Chu Liang just smiled slightly: "If I didn't take advantage of some magic weapons, it would be difficult for me to beat you, but this... is really one thing."
Good morning.
(end of this chapter)