Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 982 Two Acquaintances

"In the first ring, Luo Qing didn't know Yan; in the second ring, Zheng Tingyun faced Kuang Wenling."

Gongliang Yuzhou brought a group of people to the arena, and the competition had just started, so he quickly led them to find a place where no one was around.

It was too late, and the good places were taken up, so they could only watch the game from a relatively rear position.

Gongliang is big and strong, and he is extremely tall, so he doesn't care where he looks.The three sisters of the Yan family couldn't see it, so they flew up in the clouds.The chubby man stood taller than Gongliang, and he wasn't afraid.Xiao Xiangxiang stepped on Yuan Gungun's shoulders, so she didn't have to worry about not being able to watch the game.

Not to mention Migu, sitting directly on Papa's neck, he doesn't even have to fly by himself.

Although the girl and girl are not tall, they can fly up and watch with their fins.

This time it was hard for the good friends around it, some big ones were okay, some small ones could only watch others watch the game helplessly.The sound of fighting in the arena can be heard from time to time, which is undoubtedly a kind of torment and torture for them.

After a moment of silence, Mo Gui suggested, "Gongliang, can you go a little further, we won't be able to see it."

Gong Liang frowned and said, "The front is too crowded, we can't get through."

Seeing that some of them are small and unable to watch the game, after thinking for a while, I took out a few thick tree stumps from the space, "You guys stand on it and watch, remember to take your things with you when you leave, I still use these .”

A group of aquariums looked at each other when they heard Gongliang's words, but they couldn't figure out what use he wanted for this broken tree stump.

Among other things, in the mountain forest of Miaodao Xianzong, there are many of these things.

In a word, Gongliang is too picky, and even the broken tree stumps have to be taken back.

But now is not the time to talk about these things, they quickly jumped on the tree stump and looked at the game.

Huan Wujing, Mo Siyin, Canfu and the others either followed their masters, or followed their teachers and sisters to watch the competition on the ring.They didn't come over yesterday.Because after the promotion, the elders have to ask them to stay in the house to consolidate their realm.

Today is the last day for the disciples of Miaodao Xianzong to compete, so it's impossible not to come.

Because today there will be a finals of the elite disciples of the Miaodao Xianzong, and some of them may become opponents in the grand competition of various sects, so it is very necessary to come and see the opponent's strength for countermeasures.

Gong Liang turned his head and looked around, and found Huan Wujing and others, so he smiled and nodded to them.

When Huan Wujing and the others saw him, they stretched out their slender hands and shook them.

Huan Wujing and Mo Siyin wanted to go down to look for him, but they were held tightly by their master, they couldn't go anywhere, so they had to give up.Canfu didn't have a master, but Yunyao held her hand tightly and didn't let her go, she had no choice but to stay with them.

Gong Liang looked around and began to watch the game seriously. Those people above might become his opponents.

Although he kept his strength during the competition and only used the Xuanyuan Ji to deal with it, many hole cards were not played, but it is not guaranteed that someone has the same idea as him.

If you encounter it, learn more about it and have more ways to deal with it.

"Wen Jia, why didn't you participate in the competition?" Someone spoke from a few heads away from Gongliang.

The young man named Wen Jia looked at the arena and said: "The Zongmen prohibits foreign objects. You know that with my cultivation level, I will definitely not be able to please you face to face. It is better not to go. If the Zongmen is not so strict, I can make some poison pills." Come out and throw it into the ring at that time, and whoever wins will lose, so you can compete for some rankings. Now, it's better to be here, so as not to lose face."

"That's a pity."

"No."

Gong Liang felt that the voice was a bit familiar, so he turned his head and saw Wen Jia, a Confucian-clothed young man whom he had met before entering Miao Dao Xianzong.

Wen Jia felt something, turned her head to look, saw that it was Gong Liang, and nodded in greeting.

Gong Liang also nodded, and then continued to watch the game.After one round, another round begins.He found that in this round of competition, there were actually two people he knew, one was Ying'er who was holding a rabbit in his arms, and the other was a boy with a sword on his back who came to Miaodao Xianzong with a giant tortoise.

Gongliang did not expect that this soft and soft girl would be able to enter the top fifty.

At this point, he is basically an elite disciple of the sect.

On the ring, Yinger stared intently at her opponent.It was a tall and strong boy who was almost as tall and strong as Gong Liang, with a huge sword on his back.

The sturdy young man looked at Ying'er, slowly pulled out the huge sword from behind with his right hand, put it in his left hand, and said, "Que Wushang, the name of the sword is Wushang, please enlighten me."

"Please."

Ying'er cupped her hands in a salute, then drew out her sword and stabbed forward.In an instant, the shadow of the sword split into light, and the human form changed, as if countless people were stabbing forward with sharp swords.She has used this move several times in the arena, but unfortunately no one can crack it.

Que Wushang laid his sword on the ground, staring at Ying'er without blinking.

In his opinion, any tricks are not worth mentioning in front of absolute strength.He has also watched Ying'er's competition, and when he met him, he had already prepared a countermeasure.

Ying'er was moving fast, like blowing a boat along the current, and she was in front of her in an instant.

"drink"

Suddenly, Que Wushang let out a loud roar, grabbed the giant sword, and swept forward with the face of the sword.Its power didn't stop, and it turned around with the sword, like a spinning top, spinning on the spot, which is similar to the whirlwind hammer created by Gongliang.

The spinning giant sword was impenetrable, like an egg without gaps.

The road ahead was blocked, Ying'er changed several directions, left, back, and right, but no matter which direction, it was as tightly guarded as the front, making it impossible to attack.

If he made a forcible move, with the power of the giant sword, he might be shot flying.

Neither ability to win, can only outsmart.

Ying'er looked at Que Wushang, who was constantly spinning, and thought for a while. Front, back, left, and right can't work, what about up and down?She didn't believe that this man had no flaws at all.Immediately, she jumped into the air, her head fell down, and she stabbed at Que Wushang with both hands of the sword.

Que Wushang didn't seem to notice it, but relied on the gravity of the giant sword to continue spinning.

Blink, Jian Zhi.

At this moment, Que Wushang, who was spinning with the sword, slapped upwards with the sword, just in time to hit the sword in Yinger's hand.

Caught off guard, Ying'er's hand holding the sword was numb from the shock, and her body paused slightly.

Que Wushang took advantage of this opportunity, flew up, and slapped down with the huge sword in his hand.

When Ying'er saw something wrong, she quickly spun to the side and disappeared.

"Yeah..." Seeing her disappear suddenly, Que Wushang hurried back to the ground and became cautious.

In an instant, Ying'er appeared in front of her, cupping her hands panting and saying: "I lose." If Que Wushang hadn't been merciful and only used the sword face, she would probably be cut in two by the giant sword.Of course, she is not without reservations, but who here has no reservations?

Seeing her admitting defeat, Que Wushang retracted the giant sword and saluted.

"In the third arena, Que Wushang wins." Seeing that the victory and defeat had already been decided, the recording disciple sang aloud.

Their victory and defeat were decided so quickly that the boy with the sword on his back in the second ring was still in the middle of a confrontation.

Opposite the boy with the sword on his back was a young man in black clothes holding a Leiwen bamboo pen.

The talisman made by the Thunder Pattern Bamboo Pen is born with lightning damage. If you are unprepared, if you accidentally get hit, it will be like being struck by lightning. As for the damage, it depends on the cultivation level of the person who draws the talisman.

The young man with the sword on his back was not completely ignorant of the Leiwen Bamboo Pen. Seeing the thunder light passing by from time to time, his heart trembled slightly, and his right hand slowly touched the long sword behind his back.

(End of this chapter)