I look forward to the scene of myself taking the first place in the competition and harvesting the Immortal Treasure of Haoran!
However, no matter how much I waited, the arena under my feet showed no signs of disappearing.
Even the alien spiritual energy that had been carefully keeping a distance from me appeared again and began to explore my injuries.
This situation made me sigh in my heart. It seemed that I had made a miscalculation after all. This arena competition has not yet come to an end!
"This is probably the real final!" I thought.
After experiencing many games in a row, I am full of expectations for the upcoming opponents. After all, the later I play, the stronger I will be.
Only through a decisive battle with such an opponent can I truly test my cultivation, and also have a better look at the true strength of people outside of the same realm.
Maybe my mood is different at the moment, but in short, I feel that the waiting time this time is very short.
Or maybe the opponent this time is also super strong. Like me, after going through a battle, he didn't have much consumption, so this battle came quickly.
In short, in my perception, not long after the last duel with Mr. San Wushuang ended, the next opponent had already arrived.
Suddenly, the illusory sky outside the arena turned out to be as bright as day, with yellow golden light reflected everywhere, which looked very shocking.
The source of all the golden light is a sudden "sun", which burns on the edge of the phantom of the rapidly approaching arena, illuminating most of the formation space where the two arenas are located.
In the center of the sun, a tall and straight black shadow loomed, forming a sharp contrast with the golden light lingering around him, swallowing everything around it like a human-shaped black hole.
This is the outline of a man, who looks very strong.
This is also the outline of a Buddha statue. It looks like the Arhats and Bodhisattvas painted on the scriptures, with thousands of golden lights.
The sun burned, and the golden light flew across the dim formation space, like a beacon illuminating the world, eager to prove something.
Soon, the two arenas merged into one, and I finally saw clearly who my opponent was.
He is actually a monk! No wonder he had the same vision as before.
And it is these visions that in turn highlight his extraordinary strength. This is a powerful opponent worth looking forward to!
However, during the competition in the Qitian Academy under the Confucian sect, I unexpectedly met such a Buddhist man. It would be a lie to say that I had no doubts in my heart.
It seems that something has happened outside that I don't know about yet.
His body is very tall, a head taller than me, his face is resolute, his eyes are shining, and his muscle contours are extremely obvious...
The reason why muscles are mentioned here is actually because of the monk's dress - he only wears a pair of golden monk pants on his lower body.
The entire upper body is completely exposed, and the brachialis, pectoralis major, and abdominal muscles are all highlighted. The blood vessels are like dragons, and they crawl through the gaps between these muscle outlines like evil dragons, showing the amazing power they contain to the surroundings all the time.
strength!
The thousands of golden lights previously bloomed from his skin. Yes, his skin also showed a natural dark golden color, which was quite similar to the legendary Buddhist golden body.
It's just that this figure's figure is even more exaggerated compared to the well-proportioned figures of Buddhist Vajras who are vegetarians all year round.
It is obvious that his strength must be among the best in the same realm, and the super defense brought by it is probably difficult to shake easily.
"This benefactor is so polite. I come from Buddhism, and my name is Vajra!" After the figure gradually became clear, he took the first step, saluted, and said.
I nodded and didn't answer.
But I'm thinking in my heart, you are also a disciple of Buddhism after all. Even though your name is Vajra, you don't always have to deliberately show off your power like the angry Vajra, right?
Such publicity is not like the behavior of Buddhist disciples.
Besides, why are you so disheveled?
Seeing me looking at him cautiously, King Kong seemed to act as if he hadn't seen anything, and naturally ignored the strange thing in my eyes.
However, he gave the answer to the doubts I had in my mind right away.
"Don't worry, Dongfang Donor, we are here for exchanges at Qitian Academy, and we happened to encounter you having a competition in the arena. I was feeling hungry, so I wanted to go in and compete."
"Here, I would like to say congratulations to the donor from the East. You have won the first place in the Qitian Competition!" He looked at me sincerely and said.
His words surprised me. It seemed that my judgment just now was completely correct.
I just don’t know why the academy actually agreed to let them participate in the competition.
According to what Dewey said before, the content of this Qitian test is very simple. As long as you arrive at Qitian Academy within the specified time and appear on the square in front of the mountain, you will be considered to have passed the test.
In other words, I am now a disciple of Qitian Academy, so I should obey the arrangements of the academy.
"But why didn't the academy notify me?" I thought, feeling that it was full of strangeness.
"Thank you! Since I am already number one, there is no need to continue participating in the competition." I smiled, with a very bright smile.
Obviously, King Kong opposite didn't expect me to have such a reaction, and he stood there in a daze for a moment. That look was a bit cute.
"Besides, the academy didn't notify me to continue the competition. You suddenly entered the ring like this, which made me feel very embarrassed!" I shook my head and said helplessly.
This time King Kong scratched his head in embarrassment, completely destroying his previous mighty image.
"Besides, the reason why I participated in the competition so hard before was just to win all the rewards for first place in the arena competition!"
"Now that I have achieved the first place and the fairy treasure belongs to me, why do I still have to compete with you?" I asked with a frown on my face and a very solemn tone.
This time, King Kong actually showed a somewhat bewildered look, which was very different from the invincible look he showed just a moment ago.
"Am I your first opponent? Have you never fought against anyone before?" I asked.
"Yes!" This time he answered quite simply.
"I just saw that you, the benefactor, are very impressive, and I couldn't bear it for a moment. King Kong then begged the master to ask the master of your academy for such an opportunity. Do you hope that the benefactor will grant it?"
At this point, King Kong bowed to me a little apologetically, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense.
But what I think is not that simple. If I fight with him now, it will represent Qitian Academy, not me personally.
In this way, the demand for victory will be particularly strong.
Naturally, I am not afraid of challenges, and I have absolute confidence in defeating monks of the same level, but I also don’t want to be at the mercy of others for no reason. (To be continued)