"Brother Chun, you must use it at critical moments. If it doesn't work, just be on guard. If it really doesn't work, I'll go find him. How dare you lie to me, Fatty?" the fat man said angrily.
"Haha, you will be the one who gets beaten then, Mr. Guard." Mr. Chen choked the fat man severely with his words.
At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, the draw ended. In the first round, Tang Chun's opponent was Gao Chongshan. This man was gifted with elementary skills. As his name suggests, Gao Chongshan stood tall and tall in the ring, like a miniature mountain.
Regarding his innate elementary skills, Tang Chun still had a lot of confidence to win. Therefore, this guy kept his face and stood on the ring with an indifferent expression.
Gao Chongshan suddenly kicked his foot onto the wooden floor on the surface of the ring. Suddenly, Tang Chun felt a strong force coming down from his feet, and the whole specially made wooden board that could be compared with a steel plate bounced up and hit him.
Tang Chun took advantage of the situation and gave a hard squeeze on the bouncing wooden board. His whole body was ejected by the force of the backlash like a plane on an aircraft carrier, like a cannonball hitting the high mountain.
This guy didn't expect Tang Chun to deal with him like this. Generally speaking, he just tried to get out of the way. It was very dangerous to do this, and he could seriously hurt himself accidentally.
With the force of the storm, Tang Chun came too fast. Gao Zhongshan was unable to get out of the way for a moment. He smashed Tang Chun's 'cannonball' with both fists.
Bang...
There was a loud noise, and a little bit of black smoke rose up. When everyone opened their eyes, they found that Gao Zhongshan had sat down on the ground with an angry face. The hard ground made a clear pit for this guy to sit on.
.
"Your Excellency, aren't you too bright? You used the Fire Talisman from the beginning?" Gao Zhongshan wiped away the nosebleed and angrily said,
"Is there any stipulation on when the fire talisman can be used in the competition?" Tang Chun hummed lightly, trying to give people the impression that he relied on sneak attacks to win. He would wait until the top three in the second round to make his opponent careless.
Jingzhou.
Suddenly, the whole place was in uproar.
"Boy, you can't win without force..."
"Too despicable..."
"The means are too low..."
"What are you talking about? I'll just win." Tang Chun looked indifferent and shouted. Suddenly, the whole audience was silent. This is an indisputable fact. They have indeed won. Because if one party falls off the ring, it means losing.
Gao Zhongshan glared at Tang Chun fiercely, turned around and strode away.
This fellow's roar came from a distance: "You can't see the mountains but the water. One day you will know."
The top four came out, namely He Ding, Pan Renmei, Su Yang, and Tang Chun.
Drawing lots again, Tang Chun actually picked the No. 1 seed He Ding. He would definitely win, otherwise, if he lost, he might end up in fourth place. The fourth place would have no chance to see the deputy sect leader.
It will be difficult to win against He Ding, a high-ranking member of the sect. This person is an innate mid-level expert. The competition is scheduled to be held at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the players will rest after lunch.
"What's the matter? It's difficult." Mr. Chen was a little worried.
"It is said that He Ding still has hidden strength. He may have reached the Great Perfection of Innateness early. When the time comes, just throw away the inner energy talisman I bought." The fat man said.
"I know, it's so long-winded. Just your broken talisman. I guess it can't even kill a rabbit." Tang Chun snorted angrily.
"Who said that my fat brother's eyesight is so bad?" The fat man was not convinced.
He Ding, this man has a fluttering white robe and a pair of black cloth shoes. His face is indifferent, and he looks like a master. Because there are only two games, one game after another. At this moment, thousands of eyes in the audience are staring at the two people.
people.
"Brother, do you dare to bet?" someone asked.
"I'm sure I'll win if I bet! I'll bet a hundred taels." Someone shouted.
"I'll bet five hundred taels."
"Two middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Anyone who wants to bet, place your bets. Put it over." When the fat man heard this, he shouted angrily. This guy moved a large wooden table from nowhere, as if he was the owner of a barbecue restaurant.
Yelled.
Suddenly, a pile of yellow and white objects hit the fat man's table. After a clanging sound, they almost piled up into a hill.
"Fat man, where's your betting money?" the punters asked, staring at the fat man.
"That's it, it's too little." The fat man shook his head as if he was pretending to be wealthy.
"What are you bragging about? You can't get it out. Let us take a look at the good stuff first and then we can decide whether to increase the bet. Otherwise, you have no gambling money and you are still betting." Someone shouted.
Boom...
A piece of something was smashed on the table by the fat man. Everyone looked at it intently. Suddenly, hundreds of eyes lit up. A certain gentleman exclaimed: "The best primeval stone, fat man, you really have such a good thing."
"Well, our bet is low. If we add more, I will add a hundred taels of gold..."
Suddenly, another pile of gold was piled up.
"It's weird, where did Fatty get the top-grade Yuan Stone? No, it seems to be a top-grade spiritual stone. How come this guy has such good stuff? It's weird." Tang Chun, who was on the stage, glanced around and was quite puzzled by this.
At this moment, He Ding moved. His body was fluttering like catkins, and his whole body was actually light and walked up into the air step by step.
"Ah, walking in the air." Someone exclaimed.
This kind of step requires extremely strong internal strength to support, and you can't let it go in one breath, otherwise you will fall off. How can you step in the air for thirty or forty steps and still look calm?
"He Ding is absolutely innate in the realm of Dzogchen. Otherwise, it would be impossible to walk so many steps in one breath." An elder on the rostrum commented.
When He Ding stepped into the sky, the elders all paid attention to him. Poor Tang Chun, of course, was sentenced to death by the elders - he must be defeated.
Tang Chun was also quite upset. He had a fart against Xiantian Da Hui Man, and the chance of winning was basically zero. It would be fine if he lost, but he was afraid that he would not be able to exchange for the Nine-ring Life Ointment if he could not see the senior officials of the Yangsheng Sect.
A flash of sword light flashed, and the Extreme Blade was quickly ejected by Tang Chun. The speed was extremely fast, but it didn't work this time. He Ding stretched his finger down in the air and flicked it, and Tang Chun's Extreme Blade was pressed down by a strong force.
, actually unable to move forward.
He Ding used the force of the setback to continue to stabilize his body and stared at Tang Chun with an indifferent expression. He felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger.
With a click, Tang Chun broke the wooden board with his feet and fell into the ring. Hiss, the friction between his feet made the wooden board start to emit green smoke. Soon, both feet did not reach his knees. He Ding still looked calm and continued to press with all his strength.
This guy wanted to press Tang Chun's whole body into the wooden platform of the arena before he let go.
Click. Soon, the wooden board reached Tang Chun's chest. The extreme blade was locked by the powerful innate air gang and could not be retrieved.
The wind started blowing in the sky, and the wind was controlled by He Ding to form basketball-sized wind balls that exploded one by one on Ji Ren. Every time they exploded, strong air pressure was generated, pushing Tang Chun's body downwards.
It sank a little.
It's down to the neck.
"Hahaha, bury this kid alive." The punters shouted. Suddenly, the place became excited.
"Use talisman, use talisman, use talisman..." The fat man's voice almost became hoarse. There was nothing he could do. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse. Tang Chun opened his mouth, and the red poison bomb as big as a soybean was sprayed on him.
go out.
boom……
The red mist rose in the air, and He Ding frowned. With a move of his hands, he gathered and compressed all the poisonous mist into a ball without spreading. However, with this contraction, Tang Chun freed his hand to throw the fire charm given by the fat man.
Got out.
"That's it..." He Ding snorted disdainfully, stretched out his finger and flicked the fire talisman up to try to flick it away.
Rumble...
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the earth shook. The entire huge arena was blown away like pieces of firewood.
Even the old guys on the rostrum who were watching the battle a hundred meters away were unable to get away and their robes were fluttering and some were torn.
As for the spectators who were closer to the ring, many of them suffered the disaster. Hundreds of them fell down immediately when the air wave hit them.
On the other hand, He Ding was blown hundreds of meters away. Even his turban was blown away, part of his sleeves flew away, and his face was still dark.
Tang Chun felt his ears ringing. Fortunately, he had opened several amulets at the same time. Otherwise, he would have been blown away too.
"Hahaha, Brother Chun wins, wins!" Fatty ran to the ruins-like arena and shouted, because Tang Chun was still standing on a pile of scrap wood.
"How can we win if the arena is destroyed? Isn't he also standing underground?" Someone objected.
"Why doesn't it count as a win? He is standing on the ground and in the ring. Look, doesn't he have a few wooden boards under his feet? These wooden boards represent the ring." The fat man said forcefully, "Look at He Ding.
You were shaken hundreds of meters away, why don't you admit defeat?"
"Fart, fat man, you are totally unreasonable." A certain gentleman scolded.
"Let's ask Vice President Lu to tell us if this is true?" the fat man shouted with his hands on his hips.
"This..." Mr. Lu touched his chin.
"Tang Chun won, He Ding and I lost." At this time, He Ding's somewhat disappointed voice came out.
"But he used the fire charm to sneak attack." someone shouted.
"There is no rule in the competition that you cannot use fire talismans. If you lose, you lose. How can I afford to lose? However, Brother Tang, after one year, He Ding decides to visit you again. Let's compete again." He Ding is very popular with everyone.
Feng Feng, cupping his fists, soared into the air, his white clothes fluttered, and the figure gradually faded away.
"He Ding, wait a minute, you still haven't taken away the prize." At this time, Lu Huzun shouted.
"No need, give it to Tang Chun." He Ding's voice faded away.
"He Ding, are you willing to become my personal disciple, Lu Buwei?" He Ding's indifference and his grandeur actually made Lu Huzun shout these words. Because, a master needs everyone's demeanor.
"No need, I have a master." He Ding replied calmly.
"He Ding, you didn't lose. I can't win with force. In terms of strength, I'm not half as good as you. You win this time." Tang Chun shouted at the top of his voice.
"Haha, Brother Tang, if you win, you win, if you lose, you lose, no need to say it again. See you in a year." He Ding really left this time.
Pan Renmei lost to Su Yang in the second game.
In the third game, the championship is urgent, Tang Chun plays against Su Yang.
Tang Chun was going to pretend to lose as soon as he came on the field. He couldn't take the first place. Otherwise, it would be troublesome for this ugly girl to target him. The fat man brought a guqin with his hands on his hips. It was scorched black. He didn't know what Tang Chun was doing.
use.
"It must have been a sonic attack." Someone pointed out.