Lu Qingfeng and Yan Peng had a strong feeling of regretting seeing each other late. As the saying goes: when you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. The four of them didn't know how much wine they drank, and even the waiters in the hotel secretly laughed.
But the waiter was also happy that the four of them were like this. The more they drank, the more the hotel earned, and the more they got. Anyway, it was here day and night, so it didn't matter if they didn't leave.
The whole night, the four people kept drinking. The ground next to them was filled with empty wine jars. It was not until dawn that the people at the two tables left the hotel. None of the reserved rooms were taken. Including Yan Peng, there were nine people in total.
, heading directly towards the arena of tomorrow’s stars.
Walking forward along the valley, the group walked around to the front of the mountain where Bixia Palace is located. At the foot of Bixia Mountain, there was a huge square with a radius of a hundred miles, and five square buildings with a length of 100 meters each and a width of 100 meters were built in the middle.
Arena.
The arena is 100 meters high. When Lu Qingfeng and the others arrived, the arena competition had not yet started. At this time, there was an endless crowd of people in the square. A rough estimate suggested that there were nearly 10 million people.
These people come from all over the Eastern Meteorite Continent, including true disciples of various super sects, young heroes from super families, and many casual cultivators from various places who think they have extraordinary cultivation. These people are all eager to become famous in a battle here.
These people were all waiting silently for the start of the arena competition. Lu Qingfeng and his party waited in the square for a while, and then saw several figures flying from the direction of Bixia Palace, and stopped in the sky above the five arenas.
The leader was an old man with white hair, with three strands of long beard hanging on his chest. The old man held a whisk in his hand. The whisk in the old man's right hand was placed on his left arm. He raised his left hand and clasped his hands together.
The old man faced the countless monks below and said: "The horse racing in the arena will begin soon. Before that, there are a few things that need to be explained in particular."
There are four points in total that the old man said. The first point is that the monks participating in this tomorrow's star competition must not be over thirty years old. If they are over the prescribed age, they will have to compete on stage. Once they are found out by the organizer
, bear the consequences at your own risk.
Second point: All monks who step onto the ring will not care whether they live or die once the fight begins. The old man advises the monks below that if they think they are not good enough, it is best not to step on the stage.
The third point: For monks who have won 100 consecutive games, Donghai Bixia Palace will represent the East Meteor Temple and issue a gold medal. The winner can use this gold medal to participate in the Tomorrow Games held at the Zhongyun Temple twenty years later.
For the Star Finals, you can go alone, or you can go to the Eastern Meteor Temple to gather other monks to go together.
The fourth point: The monks who win 100 games in a row will receive a special reward of 10 million yuan crystals from the East Meteor Temple. The old man finally said: "These are the four points I'm talking about. Next, the arena competition will begin. Details
The details will be explained in detail by the referee on each stage to the monks who board the stage.
After the old man finished speaking, he took the lead and flew towards the direction of Bixia Palace, followed closely by the others. Just as the old man's figure disappeared, there were already five figures flying up and flying straight towards the five arenas. In an instant,
Just stood on five stages.
There are special age-checking facilities on the stage, including Dongyun Temple and Bixia Palace. They are not worried that someone will pretend to be on stage. After the five people stood still, they clasped their fists towards the audience.
Among them, the person on the first stage said: "Fellow Taoists, I am Lu Qian, a casual cultivator. He thinks that there is no hope of achieving a hundred consecutive victories. The reason why he is the first to take the stage is to open the door for everyone. I am also
By the way, I have gained a lot of experience and met some heroes from all walks of life in the world. I wonder which dear friend is willing to come on stage to discuss things with Lu."
Hearing this person named Lu Qian announcing his family name, Lu Qingfeng chuckled: "I didn't expect that I would meet a member of my family here."
After Lu Qian's words fell, he saw someone rising into the air from a distance. In the blink of an eye, he reached the No. 1 arena and stood opposite Lu Qian. At the same time, people from the other four arenas also flew up one after another.
The man who flew up from the No. 1 arena was holding a gun in his hand, and Lu Qian was holding a long sword in his hand. All monks know that one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, and one inch is smaller and one inch is more skillful. When people of the same level fight against each other, there is no doubt that they will win.
Those with long weapons will definitely get some advantages.
However, the dexterity of the long sword in Lu Qian's hand was obviously beyond the expectation of the person using the gun. He tried his best and could not touch Lu Qian at all. The person using the gun felt a little impatient. This impatience would inevitably lead to
An error occurred.
Not panicking when things happen, and not being alarmed when things change. This is an essential quality for any monk. People who use guns are obviously still a little short of skill at this point. Lu Qian seized the opportunity and stabbed him with the opponent's spear.
, turning slightly to one side, the long sword in his hand rubbed the gun body and moved forward quickly. The friction between the long sword and the long gun caused a string of bright sparks to explode on the ring.
When the sparks disappeared, the spear in the hand of the person using the gun had already fallen to the ground. Because if he didn't let go, his hand would be cut off by Lu Qian's sword. Without the weapon, the person using the gun quickly retreated.
At the same time, he said: "I admit defeat."
Hearing the man with the gun admit defeat, Lu Qian did not step forward to catch up. At this time, the other four arenas also had their winners and losers one after another. Some were the champions, some were the challengers, and the man with the gun flew down.
into the arena.
Lu Qian cupped his fists and said, "Is there any other Taoist fellow who will come up to the stage to give me advice?" Before he could finish his words, someone from a distance came with an electric shock. This time the man on stage was a black-faced man with a giant ax in his hand.
Those who use axes generally use powerful, heavy, and lightweight weapons. Never collide with them head-on. Otherwise, once they come into contact, either the weapon will be blown away or the person will be injured.
Of course, Lu Qian understood the truth. He kept walking around the big axe-wielding man, trying to find a breakthrough. However, this man's big ax was swung so tightly that he didn't reveal any flaws.
The so-called absence of flaws is only a relative term. For example, if you meet a monk who has mastered the artistic conception of speed and slowness, no matter how airtight the giant ax is swung, it will still be like a snail climbing, with flaws and loopholes everywhere.
Lu Qian and the ax-wielding man had the same level of cultivation. It was really difficult for Lu Qian to discover the ax-wielding man's flaw. The ax-wielding man was still fully defending, and Lu Qian was still spinning around him.
When the two sides were in a stalemate, the big axe-wielding man suddenly raised his giant ax and struck at Lu Qian. Lu Qian did not expect that the opponent would suddenly give up his defense. He was unable to dodge, so he could only parry with the long sword in his hand.
The result is self-evident. With a whooshing sound, the long sword in Lu Qian's hand was instantly smashed away. Before Lu Qian could recover, the giant ax made another spin in the blink of an eye and went straight to Lu Qian's waist.
The giant ax roared with the sound of wind, and swept past Lu Qian's waist like lightning. Poor Lu Qian, he only won one battle, and was cut in half by the big man with the axe. The dead body was divided into two, and fell to the ground.
On the arena.
Disciples from Bixia Palace came up, carried away the body, and cleaned the ring. Next, the big man with a giant ax called the battle in the ring. Seven monks boarded the No. 1 ring and competed with the big man with a giant ax. All seven of them were
Either death or injury.
There are clear rules for the Stars of Tomorrow competition. Each person can win up to ten consecutive games every day. After ten games, he must step down and prepare for his second ten-game winning streak the next day. The big man has defeated eight people in a row, and there are still two people left.
He had to step down. The big man looked a little smug at this time, and his words became a little arrogant.
Lu Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied with the face of the ax-wielding man, and without consulting Situ and the others, he flew directly to the No. 1 arena. The giant ax in the ax-wielding man's hand was a low-grade magic weapon, and the blood-drinking sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand was a top-grade magic weapon.
, I can’t blame anyone else when I meet Lu Qingfeng, I just blame him for speaking without restraint, and after winning a few games, I don’t know where the sky is from the sky.
The big man raised the giant ax in his hand and struck Lu Qingfeng head-on. Lu Qingfeng used Jiugong Step to dodge sideways, and at the same time, the blood-drinking sword in his hand slid down the handle of the giant axe. The speed was extremely fast, and the tip of the blood-drinking sword moved accurately.
, and clicked on the acupuncture point on the wrist of the big man with an axe.
The big man's hand holding the giant ax suddenly lost all strength. The giant ax fell to the ground with a clang. The blood-drinking sword in Lu Qingfeng's hand did not change its direction and continued to stab diagonally upward. One sword pierced the big man's throat, and the dead body suddenly died.
Fell down on the ring.
The disciples of Bixia Palace quickly cleaned the arena, and then, another person flew up and stood opposite Lu Qingfeng. This person held a sword in his hand. Judging from the grade, it was also at the level of a middle-grade magic weapon. After the name was exchanged, the two of them directly
Fight together.
It has to be said that the man who wielded the sword was indeed much more skilled than the big man with the giant ax just now, but he was still far behind Lu Qingfeng. He raised the sword and struck it at Lu Qingfeng's head, but Lu Qingfeng dodged.
Passing the sword that struck him, the blood-drinking sword flashed in front of the opponent, and Lu Qingfeng used the move of Instant Light.
As a dazzling white light flashed, the young man wielding the knife was temporarily blinded. Lu Qingfeng did not kill the man. He raised his right leg and kicked the man in the abdomen. With one kick, the man was killed.
He was kicked straight up and was about to fall to the ground before he regained his balance.
He knew that Lu Qingfeng had been merciful to him. He cupped his fists and bowed, then disappeared into the crowd. The main reason why Lu Qingfeng killed the big man with the knife was not because he spoke freely, but because the big man was in front.
In the eight fights, several people ended up killing each other completely unnecessarily, but this big man still dealt cruelly and died at the hands of Lu Qingfeng, and he deserved his death.
The third person who came up was a master of swordsmanship. He was at the peak of Immortal Realm. With just one move, Lu Qingfeng pierced his right wrist and then kicked him away. Except for the big man with a giant axe, Lu Qingfeng also
Qingfeng left a message to everyone else.
The people watching the battle in the audience also saw it. They knew that even if they lost, their lives would not be in danger. Therefore, the No. 1 arena where Lu Qingfeng was located was also the fastest. The monks came on stage one after another to compete with Lu Qingfeng.
In less than an hour, ten consecutive victories had been achieved.
Next to the ring, the referee took out a jade sign representing ten consecutive victories and handed it to Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng flew off the ring and came to Situ Xiaoyang, Leng Rubing and others. Everyone congratulated Lu Qingfeng.
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Lu Qingfeng also returned the courtesy, and then looked up to the other arenas. At this time, the last competition in the fifth arena also ended. The winner was Yan Peng. Yan Peng also flew to the side of everyone. Naturally,