When it came to the last round, there was a contest that attracted Lu Chen's attention.
It was a cold young man wearing a shabby black robe, disheveled hair, and a scar on the corner of his eyebrow. He was carrying a strange dark sword behind his back.
This person was Ximen Qiuze, whom he had met on the island before. The dangerous aura emanating from his body made Lu Chen remember him deeply.
After Ximen Qiuze entered the ring, he directly pulled out the dark black sword from his back. The dim light flowed, as if it could swallow the surrounding light, which was heart-stopping.
His opponent was a burly man from a second-rate force in Jingzhou called Jingangmen. His iron tower-like body gave people a sense of oppression like Mount Tai. Being listed on the Hidden Dragon Ranking showed his strength.
Lu Chen knew something about the Vajra Sect. This was a sect that trained its body and was extremely good at close combat. It was said that they had allowed their disciples to remain boys since they were young and use their own extreme methods to temper themselves until they could refine it in their bodies.
When the internal energy is generated, secret methods are used to absorb the internal energy, integrate it into the body, and strengthen the muscles and bones, thereby cultivating the immortal body. However, the requirements for practicing this method are extremely demanding, which also leads to very few disciples.&1t;i>
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But as long as the disciples of the Vajra Sect have achieved some success in training, almost all of them are invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and their martial arts skills are extremely terrifying.
There are rumors in the Kyushu continent that if this sect becomes as powerful as the eight major sects, it will definitely be the number one force in Kyushu.
When he saw the burly young man, Lu Chen couldn't help but think of the scene when he killed the corpse leader in Longyang Gang. The corpse leader was also like the burly young man in front of him, with infinite strength, copper skin and iron bones, and invulnerability.
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Presumably, he must have been a master from the Vajra Sect during his lifetime.
The burly young man who was fighting Ximen Qiuze at this moment was named Wei Jun, an elite disciple of the Vajra Sect, ranked 38th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and the weapon in his hand was a huge mountain-breaking ax.
Seeing Ximen Qiuze draw his sword, the mighty young man rushed over without saying a word. Wherever he went, the whole arena was shaking, like a wild beast.&1t;i>&1t;/i
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Ximen Qiuze looked at the other party coldly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh, he kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, and rushed towards the opponent like an arrow from the string. He waved his hand and struck hard, and the black sword instantly drew an arc in the air and hit the opponent hard.
The mighty young man named Wei Jun did not give in. Relying on the fact that he came from the Vajra Gate, had steel and iron bones, and was invulnerable, he pounced forward without fear of death, with a ferocious look on his face.
But when the black sharp sword struck his chest quickly, the terrifying force exploded instantly, like a flood breaking a bank.
A muffled sound of "Peng!" was like a thunder on the ground. The mighty young man flew out like a cannonball in an instant. He slid along the lake surface for more than ten feet, was thrown out of the lake surface, and then hit a nearby shop.
, with a bang, half of the store collapsed.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The huge sound caught everyone's attention, and they all turned to look at the big hole that the mighty young man had smashed into the air.
The entire West Lake was completely silent, and there was no sound except for the sound of surging waves!
Ximen Qiuze won, and won extremely cleanly, with a simple sword blow, which shocked the whole audience!!
After a moment of silence, there was an earth-shattering cheer on both sides of the West Lake.
"It's so powerful, one sword sweep!"
"The young man who was knocked away must be a disciple from the Vajra Sect!"
"If I could be as powerful as this young man in black, I would die without regrets!"
There were various discussions and thunderous applause. This shocking scene opened the eyes of people all over the world.
Many young talents looked at the cold young man on the ring, their eyes full of admiration and fanaticism, and they felt the blood spurting out of their bodies.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The disciples of the eight major sects, including Wan Mengshi, Jian Wuchen, Beitang Ao, Li Mengjun and others, all showed a look of shock when they saw this scene.
They know better than anyone how powerful the elite disciples of the Vajra Sect are. If they were to compete with the Wei army, they could win, but they would never be able to do so cleanly.
Seeing the terrifying strength displayed by Ximen Qiuze, these geniuses from the eight major sects realized that this Qianlong Competition was not as simple as imagined!
Ximen Qiuze was unknown before, but after this battle, he was destined to be known by everyone in the world. His status in everyone's hearts was quickly raised to the level equivalent to the top three in the Qianlong Ranking. He is just around the corner to become famous. This is what many people dream of.
What a day!
On the ring, Ximen Qiuze ignored the waves of cheers around him and indifferently inserted the black sword in his back behind his back, turning his head to look at Lu Chen on the boat.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
In an instant, the two gazes collided like two meteors, bursting out with extremely hot fighting spirit.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The excitement is yet to come!"
"This Ximen Qiuze is really crazy!" Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself: "It seems that his strength is not as simple as it seems. Could it be...!"
After carefully watching the opponent's battle, he suddenly thought of a possibility, but this possibility was a bit beyond his expectation.
I hope it's not true. If it is true, Lu Chen wouldn't mind playing with him!
The first round ended quickly, half of the 108 people were eliminated, leaving 54 people left!
The fifty-four winners were drawn again for three rounds and divided into nine groups for competition. The eliminated fifty-four people still had the opportunity to compete for rankings, but they had to wait until the fifty-four winners were decided.
Only after reaching the third level will you have time to proceed.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The strength of the fifty-four winners was obviously a step higher, which meant that the next battle would be even more exciting.
After the battle list was finalized, Lu Chen knew that his opponent was from Xianle Valley, one of the eight major sects!
Lu Chen flew onto the ring, and at the same time, a girl wearing an emerald green dress flew onto the ring holding a guqin.
"Qin?" The girl appeared in front of him, and Lu Chen immediately noticed the antique long qin in her hand.
"Yes, brother, are you willing to listen to the little girl play a piece of music?" The beautiful girl sat cross-legged, placing the guqin flat on her legs, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile like a flower, but her face was a little childish. With time,
Absolutely a stunning beauty.
Lu Chen smiled lightly and said, "That's easy to say. I, Lu Chen, dare I ask the girl her name?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Little girl Mu Qingyi, you made me laugh!" Mu Qingyi's eyes rolled, and she smiled slightly. There was an indescribable elegance and nobility in her words and deeds.
Lu Chen said with a smile: "The eight major sects in the world are all good at swords, guns and sticks. Only Xianle Valley has taken a different approach and used musical instruments as weapons. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!"
"Brother Liao Zan, Qingyi has no intention of competing with you for fame and wealth, but due to the order of the sect, he has no choice but to do so!" Mu Qingyi's voice was very clear, like an oriole leaving the valley.
Lu Chen put away his smile and said solemnly: "You and I are our own masters. Since it is the order of the sect, just let the girl in Qingyi ride over. I also want to see the methods of Xianle Valley. Is it like the rumors?
Incredible skill!"
When Mu Qingyi heard the words, she nodded, and her pretty face with a smile became a little colder: "In this case, then the little girl has made a fool of herself!" As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out a pair of white and slender little hands.
, slowly put it on the guqin.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The green fingers gently hooked the string, and a clang sounded.
The whole world became quiet, and the ethereal and melodious notes flowed between the strings like flowing springs, passing through the space and echoing in everyone's ears, making people think.
On both sides of the West Lake, all eyes were focused on the arena where Lu Chen and Mu Qingyi were competing.
The light voice came, and Lu Chen was slightly shaken. His mind was relaxed as never before, as if he saw the spring in the valley where the flowers were blooming and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The ethereal voice came straight into the depths of his soul. His blood quickly cooled down and he was addicted.
In it, you can't extricate yourself.
"Boom!" At this moment, the melody that was brisk and soothing a moment ago suddenly became extremely high-pitched and sharp, rising and falling, as sad as complaining, making people's blood boil.
Amidst the music of this special rhythm, Lu Chen could vaguely hear the neighing of war horses, the roar of drums, and the sound of clashing gold and silver swords. It was as if he had arrived at an ancient battlefield filled with evil spirits. One could not help but feel terrified!&1t
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"What a powerful illusion!" Lu Chen, who was originally immersed in the sound of music, opened his eyes in vain, his eyes flashed, and his expression looked very sober. He was not affected by the illusion created by the sound of the piano at all.
He is an innate warrior, and his soul is so powerful, how could he be disturbed and confused by this noise of the world.
Mu Qingyi raised her head and saw that Lu Chen was not affected at all. A flash of shock flashed through her beautiful eyes. Then she gritted her teeth and gently touched the strings with her hands, drawing a dreamlike trajectory.
The ethereal and melodious sound of the piano became extremely passionate and surging, and the flowing spring-like notes were like a surging torrent, as if thousands of soldiers were marching to the battlefield, rushing towards the enemy with swords in hand.
"Tsk", the arena a foot away from Lu Chen was suddenly scratched with a mark, which looked like it was damaged by a sword. It was very strange.
When Lu Chen saw this, he was startled and looked up at the girl.
Only hearing the sound of the piano flying, Mu Qingyi plucked the strings with both hands, her five fingers moved, each string vibrated, and a series of different sounds came out, and the sound of the cold strings was swept out with strong energy, turning into
Swords were shot in the direction of Lu Chen.
This is Xianle Valley’s signature skill: the Eight Transformations of Magic Sound!
Mu Qingyi's guqin can produce eight different sounds, and each sound contains a change! It is called the "Eight Changes of Demonic Sound", and it kills people invisible and is impossible to prevent!
"Chi" "Chi" "Chi"... The arena was shrouded in a burst of sharp magic sounds, and countless invisible and strange energies rushed towards the face, leaving eye-catching scratches on the arena, which were densely covered in the blink of an eye.
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Lu Chen noticed something was wrong, and the hairs all over his body stood up, "Whoosh!" His body moved erratically, and he moved around in small circles. His body senses were amplified to the extreme. By sensing the violent fluctuations in the air, he avoided those that resembled sound blades.
A normal weird attack.
Brush. Brush. Brush... A series of blurry figures flickered, forming a plume of smoke on the ring.
