Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh uneasy common sense playing cards
After everyone saw the spear in Ning Cheng's hand, countless talismans were blasted out. Amidst the dense explosions of low-level talismans, the sound of the two people's magic weapons exploding together became insignificant.
Just after the explosion of the talismans, Ning Cheng took out another handful of talismans and threw them out. The monks who were watching were speechless. How many low-level talismans did Ning Cheng have?
Then everyone saw Ning Cheng sneak up behind Xi Yong among countless explosive talismans, and shoot him out with one shot. It was a very simple process, but Xi Yong didn't notice it.
"Bang." Even though Xi Yong was wearing silver armor, his bones were almost broken by Ning Cheng's shot. Like Lu Ruman, he was swept directly under the ring. Even several of his defensive magic weapons fell.
After Xi Yong got up, he just patted the dust on his body and put away the magic weapon, his face was very calm.
Some monks who knew him came over to ask, but he just shook his head and said, "I was accidentally attacked."
Only he knew in his heart that Ning Cheng was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface. He was sure that Ning Cheng's talisman did not have the slightest impact on him, and the reason why Ning Cheng used the talisman was just because he was afraid that he would show too much power and no one would come on stage.
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He knew very well that Ning Cheng was merciful.
As Xi Yong was also knocked down by Ning Cheng, the monks watching the game all knew that Ning Cheng seemed to have a few hits.
Also because Lu Ruman and Xi Yong were knocked out of the ring by Ning Cheng and were not even injured, more and more people came to the ring to challenge Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng always has the same set, the ice-type Xuanbing Shooting, plus countless low-level talismans. Anyone who comes on stage, Ning Cheng will use the Xuanbing Shooting to entangle the opponent, and then take the opportunity to throw out a handful of Xuanbing Talismans.
. Then he succeeds in a sneak attack. In the end, he sweeps the opponent off the ring. This is all the same. But this method has always been tried and tested.
The only thing that everyone found acceptable was that Ning Cheng's true energy was limited. Even though he knocked all these people off the ring, no one was actually injured.
This is already the thirteenth game that Ning Cheng has won in a row, but Ning Cheng has already noticed something is wrong, because the time between people coming up is getting longer and longer. He also plans to win eighty games in a row. If this situation continues, he will win in a row.
It’s also difficult to win twenty games.
Jiang Jun from the Red Star Sword Sect stopped a Xuandan monk who was about to rush to the ring with murderous intent, "Junior brother Jin Lin, don't go up. This man is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. You are definitely not his opponent. He and I have a deep hatred.
Hai, I will find an opportunity to kill him."
The Xuandan cultivator said doubtfully, "Senior Brother Jiang, my evaluation ranking in this Xuandan realm preliminary competition is ninth. I took a look, and so far, the highest cultivation level on the stage is only ranked around thirty."
An elder of Huading said in a deep voice beside him, "Jiang Jun is right. You are no match for Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng's skills are enough to enter the top three, or even the first place. He doesn't care about the feelings of other factions.
, if you want to score points on it, someone will always go up to deal with him first."
After hearing what Elder Huading said, he asked the monk in Jinlin to suppress his murderous intention. He thought he was not afraid of Ning Cheng, but he had to listen to what Elder Huading said.
Tantai Fei, the deputy sect leader of Luohong Sword Sect, laughed loudly, "Okay, this substitution is really good, but it's time for Ning Cheng to come down. I didn't know he could win so many consecutive games before, and I didn't tell him some details.
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Everyone understands what Tantai Fei means. Ning Cheng now has fourteen points. Even if he doesn't get any points below, this score is enough to reverse the disadvantage of Luohong Sword Sect. As for Ning Cheng's coming down
, that’s just an unspoken rule that everyone knows.
Ning Cheng waited for a while, but no one came up. Just when he was feeling depressed, a young man in a blue shirt landed on the ring.
"Leng Yu from Tiandao Sect is here to receive advice." After the monk in blue shirt came on stage, he gave Ning Cheng a simple fist hug with an indifferent expression.
As soon as Ning Cheng looked at Leng Yu, he knew that this man was much stronger than the previous Xuandan monks.
"It's Leng Yu who ranked third in the preliminary evaluation. He's a master of Tiandao Sect. He's in for a good show this time."
"No matter how high the master is, he can't stop a talisman..."
"Hmph, talisman, why don't you hit me with a low-level talisman? Only an idiot would think that Ning Cheng relies on talismans."
Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness was powerful. He had already heard these comments. Instead, he hugged Leng Yu and said, "Brother Leng is extremely powerful at first glance. I am not necessarily an opponent. I also want to go down and take a rest."
After saying that, Ning Cheng ignored Leng Yu's surprised look and took the initiative to get off the ring. Defeating Leng Yu would obviously be no problem, but the problem was that he had even defeated the third-ranked monk. Who else would dare to challenge him in the future?
Ning Cheng walked off the ring with thirteen consecutive victories, and many people were a little unhappy. Logically speaking, it was time to see who was better between Ning Cheng and Leng Yu, and Ning Cheng actually took the initiative to come down.
As soon as Ning Cheng came down, Elder Bei called Ning Cheng over.
"Ning Cheng, you did a good job this time. The most important thing is that you know how to advance and retreat. I was afraid that you didn't know how to advance and retreat and stayed on the ring." Rui Baishan was very satisfied with Ning Cheng's performance on the ring.
"How do you know how to advance or retreat?" Ning Cheng asked with some confusion.
"The top ten sects, as well as some participating monks who are qualified to advance to the top ten sects, will take the initiative after winning a certain number of games in a row, leaving some points for others. The real competition for the first place in the Xuandan Realm is only for the remaining
It started after the last dozen or so people. At the end, the one who stood on the stage and no one challenged him was the first one. Although in most cases, the first place is the one with the highest score, but this is not absolute." Elder Bei explained.
road.
No wonder Liang Kexin said before that there would be no reward for first place and a certain score. Ning Cheng still asked in confusion, "In that case, why do you set a reward of fifty or eighty games?"
Rui Baishan shook his head and said, "How can something as precious as the vitality bamboo marrow be used as a reward casually? That's just a bluff. Don't take it seriously. Don't say that no monk can win eighty games, even if it's you.
Even if you can win, you will be interrupted for various reasons in the end. But winning fifty games has happened."
Ning Cheng was defeated by this hypocritical approach. He was excitedly preparing to win a bottle of Biogenic Bamboo Marrow, but he didn't expect to receive such a basin of cold water.
Elder Bei patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "This is normal. After you win consecutively on the stage, the other nine major sects rarely send top experts up. This is a tacit understanding. Otherwise, each major sect will be the leader from the beginning.
If the masters of the sect are fighting each other, there will be nothing exciting later. This kind of tacit understanding has been formed in the current sect competition, and everyone agrees with this tacit understanding, so it is a good thing for the sect leader to say that you can come down in time. As for the competition for first place, in the last ten
Only when there are a few people, will we fight with all our strength."
"Leng Yu from the Tiandao Sect came on stage because he was dissatisfied with you. Fortunately, you came down in time and saved everyone's face. Even if you have to fight with Leng Yu, you won't be busy for a while and wait for several major sects to get a certain score.
Then we can compete again." Tantai Fei said with a smile.
Ning Cheng scored fourteen points for the Luohong Sword Sect and was already one of the great contributors. Even all the Huading elders here were friendly towards Ning Cheng.
Leng Yu on the stage had already won two games in a row, and was about to win the third game. Ning Cheng suddenly felt a little unmotivated. Even in such a big competition, he brought out a void of vitality, which made him happy in vain.
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Ning Cheng returned to the stage again. Seeing the competition on stage, he said lazily, "This warm-water competition is really boring."
"Warm water? Later in the competition for the last ten, you will see what a life and death battle is. The monks on the stage are all fighting to the death. At this time, they are just trying to qualify for the final battle." Standing next to Ning Cheng
Liang Kexin explained.
Ning Cheng just listened to the words of some big guys in the sect and immediately said, "In fact, it is difficult for anyone to get fifty points. Unfortunately, I still want to regenerate the bamboo shoot marrow."
"Fifty points are very difficult for anyone to get, but thirty points have been obtained more than once." Liang Kexin explained that Ning Cheng came to power too quickly before and she didn't have time to explain.
When Ning Cheng saw that Leng Yu had indeed won seven games in a row, he got off the stage with an expressionless face.
After Leng Yu stepped down, another golden-robed monk flew onto the stage and said, "Jin Lin, from the Red Star Sword Sect, would like to ask for your advice."
The bastard of the Red Star Sword Sect? Ning Cheng flew up and landed on the stage again without hesitation. Liang Kexin didn't even have time to scream.
Although many people know about the tacit understanding between the sects, more than 90% of the monks in the audience don't care about this. What they care about is the excitement of the game. Now that Ning Cheng came on the field again, it immediately attracted waves of enthusiasm.
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"Why did Ning Cheng go up again?" Even Elder Bei and others who had just spoken to Ning Cheng were a little confused. There was a conflict between Ning Cheng and the Red Star Sword Sect, and it was not appropriate to go up at this time.
"Hmph, this guy really thinks he is the best in the world." Some of the top-ranked Xuandan monks are already feeling uncomfortable. They haven't competed yet, and this guy is on stage again. Do you want to give points to others?
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Even some of the judging elders frowned. The Tianzhou sect competition is actually mainly to select the top ten sects. These rules have been accumulated for countless years, and ordinary sects know this.
The rules of the game are visible and there are expectations. We look forward to who will win the most games in the end and who will be first in the end.
However, now they met a guy who didn't play according to common sense. It was far from the final stage to see who was better, and Ning Cheng committed a foul. The problem was that even though he knew Ning Cheng had committed a foul, he still had no reason to stop them.
Ning Cheng didn't know that he had aroused public anger, but he knew that he had violated the unspoken rules. Even so, Ning Cheng was not afraid at all. After the game, he was going to fly away, no matter what the outcome was.
As long as he gets the prize and leaves, nothing else has anything to do with him.
(The second update is coming. This chapter has been greatly revised, so it is half an hour late.)
