At this time, a deep and old voice sounded from above the martial arts arena, "Everyone, be quiet!"
Everyone fell silent involuntarily, and the noisy square became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, as if your throat had been strangled in an instant.
Everyone looked up and saw the old man standing on the high platform of the martial arts arena. Although his figure was slightly stooped, his eyes were shining with a fierce light. A powerful aura emanated from him, and everyone felt that
My heart felt depressed, as if a huge boulder had been pressed against my chest. It was extremely uncomfortable.
This old man is the first elder of the Qinglong Kingdom, and his strength has reached the fourth level of the peak true spiritual master!
"It's an honor that this spiritual power conference is held in the Qinglong Kingdom. Now let me tell you the rules of the competition." The old man looked like a gray robe, standing on the high platform, with the skirt of his clothes flying, and he had a bit of an immortal spirit. "The first
The first round test is an individual battle, decided by drawing lots, one-on-one, the winner can enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated. All the participants below will come out and draw lots."
The boys and girls from the four kingdoms of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu lined up and stepped forward.
The old man took out a wooden box and placed many small wooden signs inside. Each wooden sign was engraved with a number.
The number 5 that Long Qingyu drew, and the number 5 that was also drawn by a young man from the Xuanwu Kingdom, was the result of a competition between Long Qingyu and that young man.
Long Qingyu walked up to the high platform for the competition, held the silver sword in his hand, and made a gesture of invitation. The young man was tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, and a pair of giant axes in his hands. It was obvious at a glance that he was extremely powerful.
Long Qingyue was secretly worried. She didn't expect her brother to encounter such a strong opponent in the first round.
The young man gave a sharp shout and rushed towards Long Qingyu with his two axes. Long Qingyu stood still, with a solemn expression on his handsome face. When the man's two axes were about to hit his eyes, he pointed his toes.
From the ground, his body suddenly rose into the air and passed over the young man's head.
The giant ax struck the high platform, and the entire high platform shook, but it did not break due to the powerful force. It is not known what material the high platform was made of.
I saw Long Qingyu suddenly turning around and stabbing forward with his long sword. The young man swung the ax and the long sword hit the giant axe, making a strong and harsh metal sound. Long Qingyu's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt the tiger's mouth.
The shock made his whole arm numb, as if it was about to break, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
The young man grinned and sneered, and continued to charge forward, with sharp and fierce moves.
People in the Xuanwu Kingdom shouted to cheer up, while everyone in the Qinglong Kingdom couldn't help but become nervous. This was Long Qingyu's first battle. If he lost, his morale would be greatly reduced, and it would even affect the subsequent games.
Even Nangong Shiwen, the current emperor of Qinglong Kingdom, couldn't help but become nervous and stared.
In every spiritual power conference in the past, Qinglong Kingdom was in the last place. Finally, in the last spiritual power conference, it reached second place and finally got rid of the reputation of being last every year. The last spiritual power conference was because of Shen Ce.
Only by showing up can things be turned around.
Shen Ce is amazingly talented. He is not only a spiritual genius, but also a genius in the court. In the last competition, Shen Ce was slightly inferior to Qin Lieyan. Although he did not win the first place, he still won the second place for Qinglong Kingdom.
's ranking.
Long Qingyu swung the silver sword in his hand very fast, and pieces of silver light flashed in the air, intertwining into a gorgeous sword network, blocking the young man's fierce aura. The young man's attack was too fierce, and Long Qingyu had no chance to counterattack.