Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 658 Winning by Quantity

Leaning against the Spirit Tribe Square, it is low in the middle and high on all sides, like a huge frying pan.

It's just that the bottom of the pot is a square, and it reaches an astonishing 1000 meters in length and width. From the edge of the bottom of the pot to the outermost periphery, there are also thousands of meters, which are separated by steps. Rows of long stone surfaces are set up on it, which can be regarded as auditoriums.

Early in the morning, there were no empty seats in the square, and it was dark as far as the eye could see.The noise was so loud that neighbors had to use their voices to hear each other.

"Last time, the Ninth Elders won. Who do you think will win this year?"

"This is the last time for Kisna to participate in the God-Stone Competition. I believe she is still the number one young master of the Yiling Clan."

"I don't think so! Don't forget, Gao Kun is the number one evildoer in the history of our clan, and his talent is even better than that of Patriarch Sanhua. Who can guess his methods?"

The biggest highlight of the ratio between the gods and stones is undoubtedly the duel between the two strongest geniuses of the Yiling clan. There are endless discussions about which of the two is better.

Wait until Chenshi.

A group of people walked out of the passage.

The leader was short in stature, his face was wrinkled, and he was leaning on a dead wood crutch in his hand, but the scene suddenly fell silent, and countless people looked at the old man with respectful eyes.

Sanmu Patriarch.

This old man is obviously the current patriarch of the Yiling Clan, the Sanmu Patriarch.

"Everyone, don't be restrained."

Sitting in the designated position in the first row, the three-eyed patriarch said with a smile.The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears strangely, so the scene became lively again.

Not long after, two groups of people appeared separately, and the ones walking in the front were the Seventh Elder and the Ninth Elder respectively.

"Hehe, Ninth Elder, you have to be merciful this time."

The Seventh Elder smiled all over his face.

"It's me who should be merciful. Who doesn't know that Kun'er's talent is unrivaled and unrivaled."

The Ninth Elder took a few steps forward, his face full of admiration.

The two chatted casually while being courteous to each other, and when they looked away, a gleam of coldness that was difficult for outsiders to detect flashed in each of their eyes.

Almost at the first glance, Shi Xiaole paid attention to the young man opposite.Those eyes were rippling, bright as lightning, and when they looked at the crowd, it was as if the sky was sweeping towards the world.

If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then this person is indifferent to the common people.

"Gao Kun!"

Kisna couldn't move her eyes away.

The last time we met was two years ago, and Kisna swore that Gao Kun definitely didn't have such an aura.The current him seems to be stripped of human emotions, making people naturally awe-inspiring.

To a certain extent, changes in mental power will also lead to changes in the aura. It seems that Gao Kun's strength is stronger than imagined, and he must not be careless!
Gao Kun glanced at Qisna, and an unknown smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he passed by the crowd, for some reason, Zhao Sen and the others subconsciously moved out of the way, and after reacting, their faces turned green and pale.

"What a strong pressure!"

Ninth Elder's face was serious, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The actions of Zhao Sen and others were all instinctive reactions of the body, which meant that even their subconscious minds had surrendered to Gao Kun.Usually, this would only happen to people whose strength differed by two or three levels, or even more.

How strong is this Gao Kun?
Concealing the shock in their hearts, the Ninth Elder and the Seventh Elder led their respective troops, first bowed to the Sanmu Patriarch, and after the latter's signal, they came to the arranged seats and sat down.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Shi Xiaole suddenly felt that the ancestor with three eyes seemed to have looked at him a few more times just now.

The referee was the third elder of the Yiling clan. He came to the field, cleared his throat, and waited until the sound of the scene subsided, and then said: "Shenshi Dabi, you must not intentionally hurt others, and violators will be dealt with according to the clan rules. Not much nonsense Say, now I declare, the big competition begins!"

Whoa!
Amid the cheers of the crowd, two figures jumped into the field, standing twenty feet apart.

"Zhao Sen, what a coincidence, it's you."

Representing the Seventh Elder's side was a bald young man named Lu Miao. He didn't look imposing, but according to Shi Xiaole's perception, this person's mental strength was three points stronger than Zhao Sen's. Among people, it can be ranked fourth.

In fact, among all the top geniuses of the Yiling Clan, Lu Miao is indeed called the third person, second only to Gao Kun and Qisna.

Zhao Sen didn't say a word, he rushed out quickly, his palm covered Lu Miao's head first.

"Run Yuan Palm!"

Standing still, Lu Miao also responded with palms.The palm strength condensed by mental strength, like a wisp of light smoke, floats in and explodes suddenly.

Pushing his feet into the void, Zhao Sen happened to avoid the burst of spiritual power, and with the momentum of the rebound, he shot up into the sky, and shot continuously at Lu Miao with his palms in the air.

"Rage Finger!"

Lu Miao and Zhao Sen have fought against each other many times, and they know that the opponent's offense and defense are not outstanding, but they are very balanced, so if they want to defeat such a person, they must rely on time.

The finger light rushed violently and collided violently with the strength of the palm. The two spiritual forces rushed in all directions, but they did not hurt innocent people.

This is the difference between spiritual power and stellar energy. Every trace is controlled by the human body. Although the range of damage will be limited, it can also be guaranteed not to be wasted.

After a fight between the two, they soon reached three hundred moves.

Lu Miao became more and more courageous in the battle, and gradually took the initiative, often attacking twice in three rounds. Coupled with the roaring and tsunami-like sound waves on the scene, Lu Miao's momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable.

Looking at Zhao Sen's footsteps, Shi Xiaole nodded secretly.

Even though Zhao Sen is in a weak position now, he obviously has spare strength, and he has to give in in exchange for an opportunity to gain momentum. Once Lu Miao relaxes, Zhao Sen will definitely meet him with a hard blow, and the victory or defeat will be decided immediately.

Sure enough, after six hundred moves, Zhao Sen roared suddenly, advancing instead of retreating, and a torrent of spirit rushed forward.

"I have been guarding against you for a long time."

Lu Miao sneered, poking forward with both fingers, two thick and incomparably thick spiritual fingers pierced through the torrent of spirit brazenly.However, the spiritual torrent did not split apart, but surged forward with a more violent momentum.

boom!
Ouch!
Zhao Sen was hit by the finger, his face turned pale, and he staggered back.

On the other hand, Lu Miao quickly retreated and avoided the mental shock, only half of his cuff was broken.

"Lu Miao wins!"

The third elder immediately stood up and announced.

This is the rule of the ratio of gods and stones. Once one party is injured, it is tantamount to failure.

The contest of mental power is different from the contest of stellar qi. After being injured, it affects the spiritual sea, which is much more difficult to recover than the physical body.In this sense, the establishment of this rule is also to protect the contestants.

"Elder Ninth, I lost."

Zhao Sen turned around and left, feeling a little sad.

Ninth Elder smiled and said: "You have tried your best, so I don't blame you."

Lu Miao's strength was already stronger than Zhao Sen's, so it was not surprising to lose.In terms of style, Han Bolin can restrain the opponent, but it doesn't matter.

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who got up and walked out, the Ninth Elder smiled widely.

This child should be able to force Gao Kun out, and may even consume most of Gao Kun's strength. When Qisna comes out, she will have a big advantage.

"I heard that you are an outsider, but I would like to see how good an outsider is."

After winning the first battle, Lu Miao was obviously in a good mood, and stared at Shi Xiaole leisurely.

Not only him, but most of the people present were in shock.The opponent played after Zhao Sen, which meant that his strength should be stronger than Zhao Sen. I don't know if he can beat Lu Miao to the end.

"Pretty? You'll see soon."

Shi Xiaole made a bow with both hands, and loosened his right hand.

Crash!
Invisible arrows shot out.

There was an uproar at the scene, and Gu Mu and Gu Shui were even more stunned.

What Shi Xiaole used was clearly the Extinguishing Arrow. This arrow method is indeed powerful, but it is only a second-rate high-grade martial art. How can it be qualified to appear in the contest of the god-stone ratio?

But Shi Xiaole not only used it, but also so casually, what is he doing?
Lu Miao's face turned red, under the arrow, he felt a strong humiliation, dare to humiliate himself, I want you to look good!
"Raging Waves Blossom!"

With his mental strength raised to the limit, Lu Miao poked out two fingers, which was exactly the secret skill that defeated Zhao Sen before.

Under the impact of two thick mental fingers, the invisible arrow persisted for a moment before collapsing, but something astonishing happened.

The young man in Tsing Yi saw his left hand unchanged, his right hand drew the bow forward again, let go of it casually, and shot a second spiritual arrow.

What made countless people crazy was that his movements were obviously not fast, but Zhimang had just rushed halfway when he was hit by a second mental arrow, blocking him.

Followed by the third, the fourth, the fifth... It seems endless.In the sound of bang bang, the two fingers were continuously weakened, before they were five feet away from Shi Xiaole, they suddenly fell apart.

And until now, the shadow of Shi Xiaole's hand holding the bow has not dissipated, as if there are countless extra arms.

"It's not that he moves slowly, on the contrary, it's that his movements are so fast that people's eyesight has an illusion. The dozens of arrows just now were shot by him in an instant."

The eyes of the Seventh Elder flashed brightly, and it was the first time that he really paid attention to Shi Xiaole. He never expected that this foreign boy was so extraordinary that he destroyed Lu Miao's unique skills with the spirit-killing arrow.

It is unreasonable to overwhelm quality with quantity!
Without giving time for everyone to think, Shi Xiaole continued to stretch out his hand and draw his bow, doing whatever he wanted.

Ten arrows.

Twenty arrows.

A total of thirty spirit-killing arrows were shot out in an instant, and merged into a long and crisp sound of breaking, shocking the hearts and souls of everyone present.

In fact, Shi Xiaole's speed was not as exaggerated as everyone imagined.He just divided his mental power into thirty equal parts, and then consciously shot them out at intervals.

Regardless of the low grade of the Mieling Arrow, it is precisely because of the low grade, so Shi Xiaole only needs to use a part of his mental power to maximize its power. In order to avoid waste, he came up with the trick of firing thirty arrows in succession.

This was just a flash of inspiration for him, but for the people of the Yiling tribe at the scene, the shock was already too much.

"Do not……"

The speed of the arrow was so fast that Lu Miao only had time to gather [-]% of his mental strength, and just after destroying most of the attack, he saw the long arm of the young man in Tsing Yi stretched slightly in the distance, with an elegant posture, and his slender right thumb opened easily. .

Whoosh!
At the same moment, Lu Miao felt a pain in his chest and flew out involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)