The martial arts meeting will continue after a short lunch break. In the afternoon, there will be two consecutive rounds of martial arts competitions, and the top ten will be determined at the end.
Forty Taoist priests completed the lottery independently, and Gan Lei drew Li Qingyi from Xuanhu Palace. This was also a young Taoist priest with above-average qualifications. He was far worse than Sun Lingzi in the morning. It must be said that Gan Lei was lucky enough to fight all the way in.
, almost never met a truly strong person.
Zhang Mingchun encountered a tough opponent, Wu Xuanzi of Ariesguan, who was famous for his left-handed sword.
Guo Song drew Liu Lingzi from Red Ape Palace, who was also among the top 20 players last year and was generally expected to reach the top ten.
Gan Lei was in the first game. This time he listened to his master's teachings and borrowed his junior brother's iron wood sword to play.
Gan Lei majored in strength at Qingxu Temple. He lifted the stone lock hundreds of times every day since he was 16 years old. After the age of 18, the weight of the stone lock had reached 200 kilograms. However, he was lazy, fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days.
, so I didn’t develop the kind of overbearing power to lift the cauldron.
But with his weight of over two hundred kilograms and the strength of his arms of hundreds of kilograms, Gan Lei took the lead as soon as he came on the stage, and the thirty kilogram iron wood sword slashed at Li Qingyi like a storm.
Both the opponents on the stage and the audience were shocked by Gan Lei's momentum. Many people exclaimed in low voices, but Lei Lingzi sneered and said to the people next to him: "He just concentrated all his power into the thirty swords."
After using it, pass his first thirty swords, and then kick him off the stage."
Unfortunately, Li Qingyi didn't hear Lei Lingzi's comment. When Gan Lei struck the twentieth sword, he was forced to the edge of the ring and had no choice but to raise his sword to block.
‘Dang!’ There was a loud noise, and his sword flew away from his hand. Li Qingyi turned pale with fright, stumbled and ran away from the stage.
Gan Lei took the lead and entered the top 20, and the wild people cheered.
He was so proud that he simply ran to the female Taoist priest Huang Heguan, swung his hips and danced a war dance. His exaggerated and funny movements made the female Taoist priests burst into laughter, and the Zixiao Taoist priest suddenly turned pale.
Mu Zhenren smiled and said to Guo Song: "You see, if you want to bring a beauty home, you have to be as thick-skinned as him."
Guo Song shook his head. Brother, be careful that Li Wenyu will not be happy if he performs so hard in front of other female Taoist priests.
Sure enough, Li Wenyu left with a gloomy face and several sisters.
Only then did Gan Lei realize that he had gotten carried away. He was stunned for a moment and had to leave the stage in frustration.
Zhang Mingchun was the seventh to play, but unlike Gan Lei, he took advantage of his fine and long swordsmanship to fight with the opponent.
This was also the advice given to him by Mu Zhenren. His swordsmanship lacked creativity and was quite satisfactory, as bland as white water, but there were few loopholes. Then he would not be impatient and prevent himself from making mistakes while waiting for the other party to make mistakes.
means of winning.
Sure enough, after the two sides fought for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wu Xuanzi became impatient and rushed to attack at all costs, trying to end the battle as much as possible, and loopholes appeared one after another.
Zhang Mingchun himself was impeccable, but he continuously caught the opponent's loopholes, stabbed the opponent's wrist with a sword, and the long sword fell to the ground. Zhang Mingchun successfully advanced to the top twenty.
The Zixiao Taoist Priest is obviously no longer as imposing as he was early in the morning. Two wild Taoists in a row advanced to the top twenty, especially the big fat man who danced unscrupulously in front of the female Taoist priest after winning, which deeply hurt the Zixiao Taoist Priest's self-esteem.
, they collectively remained silent. Even the competition within the Zixiao Department had no cheers. The entire arena was eerily quiet.
Guo Song came on, and in the fifteenth game, before him, Lei Lingzi's opponent gave up the game and gave up, allowing him to win without a fight.
"Fellow Taoist, please!"
Guo Song said lightly, and then performed Zhong Kui's ghost-catching move, with the sword horizontally above his head and the golden rooster standing alone.
This strange move made his opponent Liu Lingzi very nervous. Sun Lingzi's martial arts skills were much higher than his own, but he was defeated by his opponent with ten swords. How long could he hold on?
After a long stalemate, the referee finally impatiently knocked on the cloud board, urging the two to fight quickly.
Liu Lingzi had no choice but to shout loudly and stab the opponent through the air with his sword.
This sword accumulated all he had learned in his life, and it was extremely fast. Guo Song's body moved at the same time. The iron wood sword thrust out, not to stab the opponent, but to suppress the opponent's long sword, and the force sank.
The bodies of both sides leaned down at the same time. Guo Song performed a reverse side kick, as fast as lightning, and hit the opponent's right shoulder with a side kick.
Guo Song was merciless and did not kick the opponent's shoulder blade, but the pain was still deep in the bone marrow. Liu Lingzi held down his right shoulder, lowered his head and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face was in pain, and he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, "Clang!" fell to the ground.
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There was an uproar on and off the stage. He actually defeated the top 20 in the previous session with one move. This is simply a monster, a monster!
"Sun Lingzi blocked ten swords, but he was defeated with one sword!" Some people hated Liu Lingzi and lost all their dignity.
Master Baiyun could not sit still at this time. He was unspeakably worried. If this continues, this young man might completely overturn the status of Zixiao Tiangong.
He summoned a real person and whispered a few words to him. The real person nodded, turned around and hurried away.
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The first round of competition ended in less than an hour, and we rested for a quarter of an hour before proceeding to the next round of competition, with twenty people ranking among the top ten.
A quarter of an hour is half an hour. The time is very short. No one left the Zixiao Temple and each found a place to rest for a while.
After three rounds of competition in one day, almost all the young Taoist priests were eliminated, leaving only one Guo Song, who made it into the top twenty like a monster, and he has become the focus of everyone's attention.
At this time, he and his senior brother Gan Lei were standing under a tree, watching their master Mu Zhenren come out of a gate.
Someone just invited Master over.
"Master, what are they going to do?" Guo Song and Gan Lei came forward.
Mu Zhenren glanced at Guo Song strangely and shook his head, "Let's talk about it when we get back!"
The three masters and apprentices returned to the competition venue and sat down. Master Huolie asked with a smile: "How much are they asking for?"
Mu Zhenren gave a bitter smile and said to Guo Song: "As long as you give up the rest of the competition, Zixiao Tiangong will give us Qingxu Temple a thousand catties of oil, a thousand catties of noodles and a thousand catties of salt. You can decide for yourself!"
Gan Lei's eyes widened, and after a while he whispered: "Master, can you change the conditions, such as..."
"Like shit!"
Mu Zhenzhen glared at him, "You have to fight for your own woman. How dare you expect your junior brother?"
Gan Lei squatted aside with his head in his arms. Guo Song smiled and said, "Master, if they agree to give Li Wenyu to senior brother, I can really agree to quit."
"It's impossible. Zixiao Tiangong doesn't care about this little salt and rice, but the female Taoist priests... that's the foundation of their superiority. How can you be allowed to shake it?"
"What will happen if you don't agree?" Guo Song asked again.
"It's not that good. You haven't made it into the top three yet, and Zixiao Tiangong doesn't even bother to deal with you, so you don't have to worry for the time being."
Guo Song shook his head, "Zixiao Tiangong doesn't care about this little salt and rice, do I care about it?"
Mu Zhenren stroked his beard and said happily: "Well said, I know my disciples are not that cheap."
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The competition to enter the top ten was obviously much more intense, so all the Taoist priests who were lucky enough to pass were eliminated at this stage, and the remaining ones were all highly skilled in martial arts.
Gan Lei's luck ended here. He met Chi Xuan Alchemist, who had the highest claim to win the championship. Chi Xuan Alchemist was twenty-nine years old this year. He ranked first in the previous year and was promoted to Alchemist by an exception. Zixiao Tiangong originally wanted to accept him into the palace, but he
Considering that he was old enough to participate in the martial arts tournament again, Akamon Palace retained him.
Chi Xuan Alchemist easily dodged Gan Lei's thirty violent swords. With the thirty-first sword, he kicked him off the ring and threw him into a dog-gnawed mud, ending Gan Lei in a shameful way.
A trip to the Budokai.
At that moment, the Zixiao clan erupted in joy, and countless people hated this fat man who liked to show off.
But Zhang Mingchun unexpectedly defeated his opponent and entered the top ten. He spent half an hour fighting with the opponent, and finally forced the opponent to exhaustion and exposed his loopholes. Zhang Mingchun succeeded with a sword, and Zhang Mingchun also got a lingering sword.
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Guo Song's opponent was slightly weaker, Qing Niu Guan's Zhao Xuanzi. He was injured in the last round. After emergency consultation, Qing Niu Guan decided to give up the game. Guo Song won without a fight and reached the top ten.