all the way to fairy

Chapter 75 The First Competition

Three days passed in a flash.

This time, Xiaobi is located in Xingluo Mountain next to Qinghe Valley.

Xingluo Mountain, as its name suggests, looks like stars falling from the sky. Nine huge platforms of different shapes are distributed scatteredly. At the foot of the westernmost mountain is a clear water surrounded by a broad bean shape about [-] square meters in size;
On its right side, there are two rows of squares distributed up and down in a trapezoidal shape. The three blocks on the left and the two blocks on the right are both large at the top and small at the bottom.

These competition tables were temporarily numbered, from west to east, from top to bottom, in order of number one to nine.

Each competition table is divided into a dozen small venues, mainly for the first few rounds. The first round of several large competition tables has as many as five or six thousand people, and they must be completed on the first day. How about not dividing them into several areas? Row.

Yesterday they had already received the number plate for this small competition. Yunli was 7798, and she would complete the first 5 rounds on stage 1;They are so close, as long as they are not particularly unlucky, it is always possible for the two of them to compete at the same time.

In the midair of Xingluo Mountain, there is a huge scrolling screen in the air, which shows the number plates of the two sides, the specific competition table, the number of competitions, and the names of the referees of each competition table. Very similar.

Yunli looked up at the screen scrolling in the air, and immediately saw Wei Lin's information, No. 1-3 competition platform, the second match, No. 2 vs. No. 1.

"You are the second one!" She exclaimed, and hurriedly said: "You go first, don't be late."

The inhuman Canye Pavilion stipulates that being late is regarded as a waiver, and they will be eliminated directly, without any chance for people to make mistakes.

Wei Lin nodded, and said: "If you read the information, come and tell me first."

She agreed, looked up again, and when her eyes were almost out of the mosquito coil, she finally saw the information of her examination room, the competition platform No. 2-6, the 15th round, No. 5231 vs. No. 7798.

It took more than ten rounds for her to arrive, and it took about ten minutes to play a round, and it was not impossible to meet evenly matched opponents for a few hours, so she rushed to Wei Lin's competition location with confidence.

Squeezing to Wei Lin's side from the crowd, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, it hasn't started yet."

"And you, when will it start?"

"It's early."

After replying this sentence, she looked towards the stage. Both of them were on the seventh floor of Qi training. The monk with a high ponytail on the right was forced to the edge of the thunder stage by the monk with shawl hair on the opposite side. Seeing that he was about to fall, he tilted his body and slipped Going to the side of the round platform, he slapped his back with a big knife in his hand, and the monk with shawl hair jumped a few times like a duck and fell to the ground.

Some people in the crowd sighed regretfully. It was a pity that he was short of one move. If he hadn't met someone of the same level, with his strength, it would be possible to win 5 wins and qualify.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to touch the ground, he stuck the long sword on the ground with his backhand, and at the same time hooked the edge of the ring with one toe, and the long sword bounced back to the stage again with the force. The smile on the monk's face with high ponytail froze. Angry and angry, he took a big knife and slashed over.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous! Brother Yanjiu is so resilient!" A woman next to him exclaimed.

The two of you hit each other with one sword, and the battle was evenly matched, and everyone's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and they called it wonderful.

After a stick of incense, the woman from earlier spoke again: "Senior brother Yan Jiu is gentle and elegant, with outstanding demeanor, and his sword moves smoothly."

Yunli glanced at her, could this be an admirer with shawl hair?
The woman on the other side glanced sideways at the previous woman, and said softly: "Senior brother Hao Shisan is not bad either, he looks majestic and heroic, this big knife is really heroic!"

Yunli nodded knowingly, this person should be a fan of Gao Ponytail.

After a cup of tea, the two on the stage were still fighting inextricably, and the fans of the two off stage were a little bit dispirited. Yunli covered her mouth and yawned. When will it end?
Half an hour later, people around went to other competition arenas one after another. Only those who had a competition in this arena today and their relatives and friends had to wait.

An hour later, not to mention the audience, even the referees in the Foundation Establishment Stage impatiently looked up at the sky. Today there will be more than 20 games. If this delay continues, he will never want to go back today.

The people watching off the stage are very tired, and the people fighting on the stage are even more tired. While fighting, they complain about their bad luck. Mutual consumption.

Seeing that the referee's complexion was getting worse and worse, Yan Jiu threw a fireball talisman at Hao Shisan in pain, which caught him off guard, seized this flaw, forced Hao Shisan to step off the stage, and ended the long-term struggle competition.

Yun Li Fu forehead, big brother, you have a talisman, you can use it earlier, why delay everyone's time!
This talisman was bought by Yan Jiu to deal with high-ranking colleagues, and it was used on Hao Shisan, who was also on the seventh level of Qi training, it made me angry just thinking about it!
"Number 37 wins, next game!" Almost the moment Hao Shisan fell, the referee said immediately.

There was unabashed eagerness and relief in his voice.

The onlookers were also refreshed, "It's finally over!"

Wei Lin tapped his toes and lightly landed on the ring.

The voices in the audience froze, and someone took a deep breath and said, "You are too young!"

"What's the matter with being young, he's on the ninth level of Qi training."

Those who are well-informed immediately said: "Moreover, Senior Brother Qianjiu is the only disciple of Master Jing Zhe, I hope I will not meet him."

"Master Jingzhe has accepted apprentices?!" A cultivator who has been in seclusion for many years and doesn't care about world affairs was shocked and terrified. Someone who can be admired by Master Jingzhe must be extraordinary, and then he was glad that he was not the No. run into.

Yunli turned her head, the senior brother is already so famous!Hehe, after this little competition, she will definitely be famous in the Canye Pavilion, and she will probably be able to walk sideways by then.

Killer organizations are not happy to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Here, strength is the best deterrent.

After Wei Lin, a plump young man with a chubby figure tremblingly climbed onto the ring with a mournful face, and stood far away on the edge of the ring.

The foundation establishment referee gave him a cold look. After what happened just now, he now hates the dawdling people the most, and said coldly: "Start."

As the words fell, Wei Lin was about to step forward on tiptoe, the fat young man jumped off the ring with a speed that was extremely disproportionate to his weight, stunned everyone on and off the stage.

"Fuck, I have to try anyway."

"That's right, coward! Just a child, look at how stupid he is."

"It's really useless to blind that flesh."

The fat young man's face was flushed from suffocation, a group of fellows who can stand and talk without pain in the back, they are Master Jing Zhe's direct disciple, who killed a ruthless person in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is a little Qi-practicing sixth-level, he beat a fart.

The corner of the referee's mouth twitched, and said: "No. 1 wins, next game!"

Wei Lin jumped off the stage, and everyone unconsciously moved out of the way.

After walking far away, Yunli suddenly stopped and said, "I remembered, that fat man was one of the people who overheard our conversation that day."

Wei Linbai glanced at her, "I just remembered."

Looking him up and down, Yunli praised: "It's ok, you can win without fighting with just one sentence!"

Wei Lin said via voice transmission: "Think about yourself, what tactics will you use for a while?"

"The Huanshiling can't be used, I can only use that hammer." Before going out today, she used the Huanshiling to wrap up all her vitals, and then put on the black robe, which was very safe.

The competition stage No. 2-6 is very normal. The talisman magic weapon is coming and going, and the sound of booming can be heard endlessly, which makes Yunli worry that the stage will collapse first if it cannot hold on.

Fortunately, the arena in Canye Pavilion was not a tofu project, and when it was her turn in the afternoon, the arena was still as stable as a mountain.

She jumped onto the stage, and when she looked up, a familiar face jumped up on the opposite side. Both of them were taken aback, and then she said pleasantly: "Senior brother Haojiu, what a coincidence! You are safe here."

Thinking of the grievance in the secret realm, Hao Jiu's anger rose, and his face was instantly ferocious. They were careless in the secret realm, and following the way of this witch, he will avenge this revenge today!
When everyone in the audience saw this, they all sighed. There was no suspense in this battle. A little loli who practiced Qi at the fourth level and was ignorant of worldly affairs, and an experienced young man at the eighth level of Qi training. Who would win? And metaphor.

Seeing the distorted faces and fierce eyes of the young and middle-aged people on the stage, it is even more regrettable. It seems that the little loli is unlucky, and she is destined to die on the spot today when she meets such a fierce and fierce person.

Someone noticed Wei Lin who came with her, and couldn't help admiring the courage of the young man, but then felt that Yunli was even more unlucky, with such a big backer, but met Liantouqing, blood would inevitably splash on the ring.

Hao Jiu let out a sinister laugh, twisted his wrist and said in a vicious voice, "Little demon girl, brother will teach you how to be a good man today!"

The referee on the stage looked indifferent. There are many such unlucky people, and this one is not bad. He said in a flat tone: "Start."

(End of this chapter)