"Holy crap, I crushed the arena specially used for warriors with one kick! What kind of monster is this?!"
"It's so scary. He has a knife on his back. Could it be that he hasn't really done anything yet?"
"No way! Then isn't this person a dark horse besides the seeded players?"
The spectators in the surrounding stands were immediately attracted by the huge movement in Arena No. 3. They all looked at Chu Ling with extremely surprised eyes.'
Chu Ling slowly retracted his foot. The young man who was so arrogant at first had his face covered with blood and was stepped on unconsciously.
If Chu Ling hadn't stopped using his strength later, this kick could have completely crushed the opponent's head!
When the referee saw this scene, he entered the field in a panic. He first checked the young man's condition and saw that his life was not in danger. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, took Chu Ling's hand and said: "Winner No. 62, Luo Yue!
"
Since Chu Ling had changed his appearance, it was naturally impossible for him to compete with his original identity. Instead, he used a fake identity certificate.
Luo Yue is the name of his current face.
After Chu Ling waited for the referee to announce the result, he put his hands in his pockets and walked off the field step by step. At the same time, he whispered to himself: "The impact this time was big enough, right? This should be enough to attract the judges."
of attention.”
As soon as he walked to the ring, Chu Ling looked up as if feeling something, and saw Dongfang Yu, who had already walked off the ring, looking at him with his cold eyes.
Chu Ling looked at him with the same expressionless expression. After a while, Dongfang Yu withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked quickly into the waiting hall.
Chu Ling didn't pay attention, because he had observed the waiting hall and memorized the appearance of the warriors who threatened him, and this Dongfang Yu was obviously not one of them.
Just as he walked back to the waiting hall, all the judges on the judging table looked at his back and started discussing with each other.
"This Luo Yue is very powerful. He should be an experienced warrior of the third level. He crushed the arena with one kick."
"Hmph! I think this kind of warrior strikes lightly or hard. He also broke the ring. The Dongfang Jade next to him could obviously move and retract freely without hurting his opponent."
At this time, Mingxian pointed at Jiang Huai and said casually: "How can you not be injured in a martial arts competition? If you have to rely on your opponent to stop his hands in time to save your life at any time, then it is better not to come. If he really didn't hold back, the young man didn't either.
Might still be alive."
The gods of the previous generation had spoken, and the other judges had no choice but to keep silent.
At this time, Jiang Huai suddenly turned his head to look at the Holy Master beside him, and said in a respectful tone: "What does the Holy Master think of this boy?"
The Holy Master narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Chu Ling's back disappear into the passage, and then slowly nodded and said: "Judging from his age, he can be regarded as a genius master. But in my opinion, he can
It is naturally best not to fight."
"That is natural. If the world is peaceful, we will naturally not need to fight anymore." Although Jiang Huai spoke in a respectful tone, he obviously did not agree with the Holy Master's peaceful thoughts.
The Holy Master just smiled slightly when he heard this and said nothing more. She was like a cloud, ethereal, calm and peaceful.
The competition continued, and the damaged arena was quickly repaired, and more and more masters began to stand out.
Chu Ling waited in the waiting hall for who knows how long before his number was called again, and this time he was sent to the No. 7 arena.
He walked onto the ring with his hands in his pockets as always. This time his opponent was also a swordsman carrying a long sword.
When the other party saw him, he seemed to be in the waiting hall before, so he didn't see Chu Ling crushing the ring with his foot, and he seemed very excited.
"I have long wanted to compete with a fellow martial artist who is also a swordsman. Now I finally meet one. How about you and I use our strength to compete with each other?" The swordsman said very excitedly.
Chu Ling felt the other person's aura slightly. If he guessed correctly, he should be half-step innate. He was indeed a little stronger than the previous young man, but it was still not enough to be seen in front of him.
So Chu Ling shook her head very sincerely and said, "You'd better draw your sword quickly and use your strongest move."
"What?" The swordsman obviously didn't want to draw his sword when he saw Chu Ling's look. He said angrily, "Are you looking down on me?! Since you are unwilling to draw your sword, then I will force you to draw your sword!"
"The sky is full of flowing clouds!"
As he spoke, he started to use strange footwork, bringing up waves of thin clouds. He rushed in front of Chu Ling in the blink of an eye, slashed at Chu Ling with his hands and a knife!
"This move is a unique skill that I have learned from practicing swordsmanship for many years. I gather all the sword energy in my body at one point and perform the ultimate victory without a sword..."
"Bang!"
Chu Ling didn't bother to look at the other party's fancy tricks and kicked him instantly. The swordsman had just rushed to Chu Ling and before he could finish his words, he was shot backwards like a cannonball and fell to the outside.
"I told you to draw your sword first." Chu Ling said, turning around and walking out of the ring, no longer looking at the dazed referee behind him.
"Another move to defeat the opponent. This Luo Yue is too strong!"
"He should be a three-level warrior. I'm afraid only those few seed players can deal with him."
"Look! It's always one move over there!"
A sharp sword light flashed past. Chu Ling looked around and saw a man holding a long sword standing behind his opponent. The opponent's body swayed and he knelt down.
The referee hurried over to check the situation and then said: "Winner No. 1, Kong Wuyou!"
"It's Ming Shen Kong Wuyou! He is the favorite to win the championship this time! I heard that his master is also a heavenly man in the wine industry, but in the end he chose to go out to practice. This is because he plans to win a championship and return gloriously.
Hometown!"
"It's difficult. I feel that there are too many masters this time, and he may not be able to win the championship."
Chu Ling glanced at Kong Wuyou indifferently. He thought this guy was very dangerous when he observed him before. He hoped he wouldn't meet him too early.
Chu Ling still solved the following duels with one kick, but as his opponents became stronger and stronger, he sometimes needed to rely on footwork to move and then use his leg skills to finish the opponent instantly.
But fortunately, the first day of competition ended here. In the last few games, those who faced him became three-level warriors, but they were still kicked out by him. This completely shocked the audience and judges.
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Chu Ling also became the biggest dark horse in this wine and martial arts festival with his peak record of sweeping all opponents with one move!
After the first day of competition, the remaining contestants were all three-level warriors, and everyone had an extra number 62 on their list of rivals.
Chu Ling stood by the passage and waited until Luo Xi came out. He waved to her, then walked up to her and asked, "How is it? Have they noticed me?"
"You are a little too high-profile!" Luo Xi lowered her voice and scolded beside him, "Don't forget that you are a chaotic person. If you are dug out, no matter how many lives you have, it will not be enough to compensate you!"
Chu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then said happily: "Are you worried about me?"
Luo Xi opened her mouth, then quickly turned her head and cursed: "Who cares whether you live or die!"
"Haha." Chu Ling suddenly chuckled a few times and felt very comfortable.
Luo Xi blushed slightly when she heard his laughter, and felt a little embarrassed, but her tone was still cold and she said: "What's so funny?"
Chapter completed!