() Groups of players competed in the ring, and many disciples were defeated after only a few rounds. It seems that Chen Ning also assigned players with lower cultivation levels to those with higher cultivation levels through the first round, and filtered them again.
Once again, in order to allow the elites to compete in the next game.
Chu Lang watched the groups of lists above disappear. Soon his name was hung on the canvas wall, and it would be his turn soon.
When Chu Lang saw Luo Yan coming on the stage, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. This guy's opponent turned out to be a female disciple at the peak of Ling Kong Realm. It seemed that he was very lucky. The gap between them was only one level, so it was probably a one-sided situation.
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Luo Yan looked at the female disciple opposite him with a relaxed and carefree expression, and his movements were elegant and indifferent. The female disciple opposite could not help but blush and became shy. She avoided looking at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan seemed to have discovered this and was very confident in his appearance. He gently waved a few strands of hair on his forehead with one hand. The long sword in his hand stood upright in front of him. He placed one hand lightly on the hilt of the sword and looked at it with a smile.
she.
The corners of Chu Lang's mouth twitched, and even at this point, he was still in a mood to frown. Many disciples around him burst into laughter.
Mu Yueling sarcastically said in a low voice: "What a couple, they behaved like this on such an occasion, and they are not shy or shameless, huh."
Chu Lang laughed for a while and said: "This can be considered a good show."
The two had already begun to fight, but no matter how you looked at it, they were just a young couple performing sword moves, looking like a pair of childhood sweethearts practicing sword skills. The moves were simple, bland and without any lethality.
But fortunately, this female disciple knew the current situation. It was better not to struggle too much if she was obviously outmatched. Although Luo Yan did not try his best, it was not good to keep fighting slowly.
The female disciple took advantage of the movement to slow down and fell down to give up resistance. Luo Yan gently put his sword at her throat, and a very embarrassing fight finally ended.
Luo Bingqing looked at all this and snorted in her heart: "This little guy really doesn't make people worry. He still wants to talk about love at this time."
Fortunately, the players in the next group have already entered the stage. After several groups of turns, it was finally Chu Lang's turn.
"Tianming Sword Sect, Chu Lang."
"The Wang family in Xingyang City, Wang Cheng."
"please!"
The two simply announced their names, and after a few virtual salutes, they signaled when the referee's bell rang.
Chu Lang started the first match of the finals. The opponent was only at the first level of innate cultivation. Although they both used swordsmanship as the main means of attack, Chu Lang's cultivation at the second level of innateness was one step higher than the opponent.
Chu Lang slowly exuded the energy of the Sea of Divine Consciousness, tightly locking the surroundings and the sky above the arena. Chu Lang did not have much experience in fighting. Apart from the two encounters in the preliminary round, Chu Lang actually fought with fellow innate first-level practitioners.
On weekdays, I don’t find anyone to compete with.
Chu Lang also didn't know how much offensive power a person with first-level innate cultivation could exert, so he carefully emitted his spiritual consciousness to avoid being attacked by the opponent. It would be really annoying if he lost the game like this.
This is the first time Chu Lang has met a disciple of the Shi family. It is true that no family disciples have competed in the ring before, but they all passed by Chu Lang. Chu Lang needs to fight against the disciples of the family to see how this compares to other disciples of the sect.
gap.
"Brother Chu, come on! Brother Chu, come on!"
The cheering voices of Mu Yueling and Zhang Yanxue could be heard loudly from the crowd of excited disciples.
In fact, there is really no suspense in this martial arts competition. Some of the disciples watching recognized the Chu Lang from yesterday and already understood that warriors below the middle level of the Xiantian realm were no match at all.
Wang Cheng's sword technique fired at a very fast speed, but in Chu Lang's opinion, it seemed that it was not fast enough. It came with a sword light and a pressure, and Chu Lang gently dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, he shot Bing Po Youhuang.
The sword swung out several swords.
With a bang, Wang Cheng paused. Chu Lang's real killer move was the invisible sea of consciousness energy attack. The opponent tightly closed his consciousness induction. The damage received was not big, but it was enough to slow down the opponent's movements.
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Chu Lang didn't give the opponent a chance. Feng Yujiu changed his body and ducked behind the opponent. He lightly hit the opponent with a palm. Wang Cheng stumbled and fell down. He just waved a sword flower in an instant to stop Chu Lang's follow-up attack.
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Chu Lang took a quick glance and saw a pair of determined eyes, desperately trying to recover the disadvantage.
"Well, this guy didn't panic in the face of danger, which is good." Chu Lang secretly admired the opponent for resolving the crisis with just one blow.
Chu Lang thought he could end the game with just one blow, but he didn't expect that Wang Cheng could still have this ability. It seemed that he underestimated the opponent, so he put aside his contempt.
Chu Lang used Murong Zhen's martial arts moves. The sword technique was simple, direct and effective, stimulating the opponent at the shortest distance. Under the pressure of the invisible consciousness, Wang Cheng was frightened and had already used his inner strength at full strength.
Naihe not only had to face Chu Lang's fierce attack, but also had to guard against Chu Lang launching another attack with the energy of the Sea of Divine Consciousness.
How could anyone with the second level of Xiantian cultivation be able to attack with the energy of the Sea of Divine Consciousness? This was truly a heaven-defying guy. Wang Chengyou knew this and was cursing in his heart.
With all his methods at his disposal, he felt a little stretched. Wang Cheng dodged the attack and fell back a few feet. He raised his sword eyebrows slightly and looked at Chu Lang meaningfully.
Seeing that the opportunity was almost here, Chu Lang seemed to have given enough face to save, and was no longer polite. He flew over with his sword and body technique, raising his inner energy to all directions. The invisible energy slowly shrank and the condensed aura pressed towards the king.
become.
Wang Chengcheng thought there was still a chance for a showdown, and looked for an opportunity in the stalemate. However, the opponent suddenly disappeared and could not be caught in his field of vision, but he did not dare to send out his spiritual sense to look for it.
Wang Cheng retreated quickly, and suddenly a fast sword light flew past his pupils. Wang Cheng was so anxious that he flew into the air to dodge, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
Wang Cheng could see with his naked eyes the opponent's sharp sword thrust, but he was still a little slow in his movements. He felt a stinging sensation in his shoulders, and then received a kick in his waist and ribs. His body flew out and fell onto the ring.
Wang Cheng stood up, glanced at Chu Lang on the ring with a look of regret, clasped his fists in the air and admitted defeat: "I lose."
After Wang Cheng finished speaking, he squeezed sideways into the surrounding crowd. Obviously, although it was normal to lose the game, he had high demands on himself and had no intention of watching the game afterwards, and hurriedly left the Sword Dance Square.
"Chu Lang wins!"
Chu Lang glanced at the retreating figure and came down to the ring with a sigh.
Although it seems that this Wang Cheng is very unwilling, Chu Lang believes in his own eyes and judgment. This Wang Cheng will definitely not be depressed. Maybe today's failure will continue to encourage him to work hard to practice.
, his achievements may not be low.
Although Chu Lang won the first game, he recalled Wang Cheng's last look in his mind. Chu Lang was shocked. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He didn't know if he was doing the right thing.
Soon after one round, the competition of sixty-four to thirty-two was over. After filtering through the arrangement of unspoken rules, the disciples who entered the top thirty-two were all with cultivation levels above the first level of innate realm.
Chu Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he was at the bottom among the thirty-two strong ones, so the subsequent competition might not be easy.
But what makes Chu Lang the most happy at this moment is that Chen Lin and Hua Feifeng have also entered the top 32. They are very strong. They are the only two friends he knows who have entered, but none of their opponents have been eliminated. I don't know.
Is it because he is unlucky or is it God's will that Zhang Han, Luo Yan, Luo Jin, and Jueqing have all entered the top thirty-two.
Although he knew that the opponents behind him were strong and that Chen Lin could be eliminated directly at any time, being able to advance to the top thirty-two among thousands of disciples had exceeded Chen Lin's own expectations. Seeing him smiling like a fool with Zhang Yanxue and Mu
Yue Ling and the two chatted non-stop, and you knew how contented and happy he was.
After a round of drawing lots, Chu Lang looked at the opponent's number in his hand. It was Yang Liumei, a female disciple of Mu Caifeng, with a fourth-level innate cultivation level. Chu Lang frowned.
It wasn't that she was worried about the other party's high level of cultivation, but that this person was an old acquaintance. She and Hua Feifeng were bathing in the Ryukyu Spring in Mucaifeng, and Chu Lang and Yanfu were admiring it at that time.
"I didn't expect that my opponent this time would be her." Chu Lang said to himself.