Mo Wentian's mind was completely immersed in his own world. The internal force in his body was like a bucket of hot water. Mo Wentian's whole body was soaked in it, and every pore dilated, constantly absorbing nutrients in the water, and growing stronger.
Like a baby being gestated.
Mo Wentian didn't know anything about the outside world. He didn't know that Li Yuanji won the victory without lifting a finger, nor did he know that the girl in red fought fiercely and limped off the competition platform.
, not to mention that Xiao Xiao was about to appear.
Xiao Xiao only appeared in the fourth game. Unlike Li Yuanji, his appearance did not arouse too much enthusiasm among ordinary people. Instead, it had an enthusiastic response among the warriors. Many people wanted to take a look. It is said that this person is comparable to Li Yuan.
What kind of tricks can a young man with a machine do?
In particular, the Duanyue Sect disciples headed by Chen Gong raised their arms high and kept cheering for Xiao Xiao. However, this battle belonging to Xiao Xiao was really a bit boring, at least in the eyes of ordinary people.
Come on, it's not even as exciting as Li Yuanji's scene.
After Xiao Xiao came on the stage, he first saluted the other four people on the stage in an extremely kind manner, appearing extremely cordial and humble. The smile on his face did not change at all, which made the four people feel flattered.
"Junior brothers, swords have no eyes. Please forgive me for not being able to attack with all my strength, but this does not mean that I disrespect you. I hope you can understand."
When these words came out, everyone immediately gained favor, and they all sighed with emotion. Putting aside his strength, his temperament alone was much better than Li Yuanji's. Unfortunately, God still favored Li Yuanji more.
Now Xiao Xiao can still be compared with Li Yuanji. The difference in strength between the two is very small. However, almost no one is optimistic that Xiao Xiao will surpass Li Yuanji in the future. The reason is very simple. Xiao Xiao is much older than Li Yuanji.
Three years old!
Don't underestimate these three years. The gap of three years is enough to show that the talents of the two are different. If Li Yuanji is allowed to grow up for a few more years, he will definitely leave Xiao Xiao behind. There is no comparison between the two.
"This Xiao Xiao, what a pity!"
"Who says it's not the case? Perhaps this is the best time for the Duanyue Sect to challenge the Xiaoyao Sect."
"The Xiaoyao Sect has been sitting on the position of the Protecting Country Sect for too long."
Several young warriors, with regretful faces on their faces, were talking quietly, for fear that Li Yuanji would overhear them. However, at this time, Li Yuanji did not even cast a glance in Xiao Xiao's direction, because he knew that in the end,
The championship belongs to you, it must be yours!
As the competition began, Xiao Xiao immediately used a set of intermediate sword skills. Each sword move carried the power of splitting mountains and rocks. In just a few moves, he swept away his opponents on the stage.
After getting off the competition stage, he didn't even hurt anyone from the beginning to the end, and he faced the enemy with the back of his sword from beginning to end!
Without any suspense, Xiao Xiao successfully advanced. His advancement speed was much faster than that of Mo Wentian. His control over the sword was amazing.
"Sorry, I gave in!"
After being promoted, Xiao Xiao took the initiative to step down and helped up the four warriors who were shot down by him one by one. This is even more respectable. Such a swordsman genius is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has a humble mind. Given the time, even if
Even if he can't match Li Yuanji in terms of strength, he will definitely achieve something.
Until this moment, Li Yuanji glanced at Xiao Xiao with disapproval on his face. He watched the warriors surrounding Xiao Xiao with a sneer on his lips.
"hypocritical!"
Mo Wentian was awakened by the sound of a gong. When he opened his eyes, he found that there were only a few dozen people left in the martial arts arena, 32 people to be precise. This also meant that the Young Heroes Association was the first
The preliminary round is officially over.
Among the people who advanced, in addition to Li Yuanji, Xiao Xiao and the girl in red, Mo Wentian also saw two familiar faces, one tall and one short. The taller one was naturally the extremely wretched Ba Mo.
, the short one is Chen Gong, a disciple of Duanyue Sect who once provoked Mo Wentian.
In addition, an upset finally occurred in the competition. A master of the sixth level of Body Tempering was defeated by four opponents of the fifth level of Body Tempering and was eliminated. Now in the high-level class, except for Li Yuanji and
Xiao Xiao, there was only one strong person at the sixth level of body tempering and one at the seventh level of body tempering left.
The next 32-to-16 game was a two-by-two draw. No one wanted to end up with a strong opponent due to luck, so even Mo Wentian became a little nervous.
At this moment, the man in official attire who had announced the rules of the competition walked to the center of the martial arts field. In this man's hand, he held a one-foot-tall bamboo tube, looked around at the warriors around him, and slowly
Open your mouth.
"Congratulations to all of you for successfully qualifying for the official competition of the Young Heroes Association. In the next competition, your opponents will be determined by drawing lots. Now in the bamboo tube in my hand, there are your participation numbers. I will
Draw randomly from them, and the two people drawn consecutively will be the opponents in the next game."
Naturally, no one objects to this competition rule. They just hope that the official's hand will not be too bad and he will be beaten with the master. Mo Wentian is no exception. This is related to whether his plan will be ruined midway.
So at this moment, he even gritted his teeth.
"If I win Xiao Xiao or that master of the seventh level of body tempering, I basically have no chance!"
Although the probability of this was not high, Mo Wentian had to pray secretly in his heart, not knowing whether Guanyin, the Buddha in his previous life, would be here to bless him.
"Next, I'll start drawing lots."
After saying this, the man in official clothes put his right hand into the bamboo tube and gently moved it clockwise, then picked up a piece of wood and pulled it out.
"Number 27!"
Hearing this number, Mo Wentian's heart suddenly tightened. He did not expect that his number plate would be the first to be drawn!
After reading, the man from the government put his hand into the bamboo tube again. At this moment, Mo Wentian held his breath, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm.
"It must not be Xiao Xiao! Even if it is the fifth level of body tempering!"
Not only Mo Wentian, but also the other warriors were nervous at this moment. However, unlike Mo Wentian, everyone else was nervous with anticipation. Judging from several battles, it seemed that only Mo Wentian, a lucky boy, was present.
The best soft persimmon, if you play against him, wouldn't it be regarded as a walk-off spot!
"Number 93!"
Mo Wentian's heart trembled. He didn't know who No. 93 was, but facing the announcement of the result, Mo Wentian couldn't help but turn his head and look around. The next moment, a short and fat figure jumped out from the crowd.
"Hahahaha! God has been so kind to me. He actually let me draw this useless casual cultivator!"
Mo Wentian followed the call and saw that Chen Gong had a look of shame on his face. He raised the broad sword in his hand high and looked like he had won. Even the two disciples of the Duanyue Sect beside him congratulated him. Xiao
The smile on his smiling face grew bigger and bigger, and he nodded towards Chen Gong.
As soon as the results of the first group of draws came out, many warriors immediately sighed. At this time, there were not many warriors at the fourth level of body tempering. There were too many monks and too little food. Everyone was looking forward to drawing an opponent who was not strong enough. This would be a good time.
, directly pulled the two fourth-level body tempering together, no wonder everyone looked like this.
"Hey, this is really fate."
Seeing that his opponent was the short fat man, Mo Wentian couldn't help but grin. No matter what other people thought, at least in his opinion, this was definitely a lucky draw. It seemed that his luck was so good.
Yes!
Of course, Mo Wentian would not know that his good luck was all given by Chu Chen.
Knowing who his opponent was, Mo Wentian quietly withdrew from the crowd, not caring about the results of other people's draws. He took out the steel knife from his waist and wiped it gently. Although the steel knife was ordinary goods,
However, under Mo Wentian's previous chopping move, only a few small gaps appeared, which is considered to be a great value for money.
The lottery will end soon, and the Young Heroes Conference will be held for two days in total. Later today, there will be a quarterfinal battle. As for the championship battle, it will not be decided until tomorrow.
This time, because the first one was drawn out, Mo Wentian's competition location was changed to the competition stage No. 1. Before Chen Gong came out, Mo Wentian took the lead and jumped towards the competition stage No. 1.
"Hey, what, you can't wait to go and die?"
Soon, a sarcastic voice came from under the competition stage. Then, Chen Gong slowly walked onto the stage holding a half-foot-wide short knife. The shape of the knife in Chen Gong's hand was a bit special. It did not have a back like an ordinary steel knife.
An arc, but as straight as a ruler, like a trapezoid.
Mo Wentian knew that Chen Gong's provocation against him was not out of personal hatred, but that the other party looked down on casual cultivators. This was probably due to his sense of superiority as a disciple of the sect, not to mention the shabby steel knife in his hand.
I don’t know if the other party would laugh out loud if I took out the black broken knife.
"I really don't understand, where do you get the confidence that you will definitely beat me?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's soft retort, Chen Gong seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke. He laughed so hard that he raised his knife and pointed it at Mo Wentian's nose, shaking his head.
"A casual cultivator is a casual cultivator. I don't even understand this. I really don't know who taught you this sword skill. You are so ignorant. You deserve to be a casual cultivator all your life. If you teach a disciple like you, I'm afraid you will die in peace."
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Chen Gong's face showed contempt, and every word was bloody, while Mo Wentian's face had completely darkened at this moment, and he almost wanted to reach out and take out the broken knife from behind.
"Who do you think you are! How dare you insult my master!"
This is the first time that Mo Wentian has been so angry. In this world, the only person he respects most is his master Xiaoyaozi. Chen Gong's words can be said to have touched Mo Wentian's back!
"Oh, you're angry, tsk tsk, you have such a big temper, or are you really convinced by what I said, your master really refuses to rest in peace?"
When Mo Wentian heard this, he tightened the steel knife in his hand and stepped hard on the competition platform with one foot. In the blink of an eye, Mo Wentian's figure flew a foot in front of Chen Gong.
The hem of his clothes was blown by the air waves and made a hunting sound. Mo Wentian raised his hand and drew the knife, drawing a perfect arc in the air. The blade was soaked with a violent aura, and with a flash of cold light, he launched a single chopping style!
ps: Well, Bi Kong doesn’t know if some friends will find the plot of the arena match a bit boring, but this scene has great significance and will pass quickly. After all, Mo Wentian’s purpose is not to win the championship or anything like that. Thank you
Thank you for your support!
ps2: Oh, by the way, I went to see Iron Man yesterday, and the battle was really dazzling. I wonder if Bi Kong can bring such a scene into the text. Speaking of which, a few days ago, Bi Kong also dreamed of being with Iron Man.
Fighting side by side with the heroes, saving the earth and so on, well, it's a pity that the boss Bi Kong woke up before killing him in the end. It's really a pity...