One Punch Chef

Chapter 377 Youth Supreme Battle

The three thousand battle platform is majestic, standing on the open plain, it is magnificent.

And under each battle platform, crowds gathered, black and dense, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, this number was dozens of times more than the number of people who entered the capital in the previous few days.

Most of these newly added young monks are still from the major forces in Zhongzhou, and a small number of them are casual cultivators from Zhongzhou who have been stationed outside Dongcang until the real start of this youth supreme battle. They will be led by their respective leaders, they will not enter the capital, and will be the first to return to Zhongzhou after the supreme battle is over.

With [-] arenas, only one hundred games in a row can be considered as the initial rank of the young supreme, the difficulty can be imagined.

If only the most outstanding people from various forces in the capital came to fight, I am afraid that there will not be a Supreme who has won hundreds of games in a row in the end.

So from another perspective, the children of various forces that were added later, even including casual cultivators who were sheltered by many forces and entered Dongcang, are essentially cannon fodder, used as a buffer to prevent those who are qualified to be among the supreme The premature collision of young people, the fight to the death.

Of course, if the two sides already had old grievances, it would be another matter if the first match was a life-and-death struggle.

After the completion of the [-] battle platform, Dong Cang and the rest of the coming giants gave a short speech, and this grand event officially kicked off.

'ding ding dong'

All kinds of powerful spiritual arts collided, bursting out with brilliant brilliance; the strange handover of magic soldiers, sparks splashed; all kinds of methods emerged one after another.

Many people are fighting for the first one to win a hundred games in a row, the first young supreme seat, there is always a special meaning, it is worth pursuing.

However, for the most outstanding heirs of various forces, the first young supreme seat is not very attractive, or they want to maintain their own mystery and increase the expectations of others, or they are observing the situation At the same time, he adjusted his state to the peak, so it has been an hour since the opening of the three thousand battle platform, but no truly overwhelming strongman has appeared yet.

So far, the most winning streak has not exceeded 20 players.Although it is less than one-fifth of the goal, it is still considered a figure among peers.After all, the requirement of the supreme battle is to win consecutive battles, so naturally you will not be given enough time to recover after a round.

Under such circumstances, even though various elixirs can be used to recover the spiritual power in the body and suppress the injuries, the accumulated fatigue will eventually burst out, and even a small monk at the kingship level can easily defeat ninety-ninety in a row A few strongman situations are not impossible.

Another three hours passed, and the battles on the various platforms were still going on. Some of them had fought over a hundred rounds, but some were even the first to fight. The evenly matched two were trembling. Boo.

At the same time, during this period of time, there was indeed a dark horse, which did not belong to any faction and was just a casual cultivator. ability.

The casual cultivator fought all the way on a battle platform on the edge, becoming a sweeping and crushing trend. When the number of consecutive victories exceeded 50 people, he finally attracted the attention of the people around him. Immediately, the news spread farther and farther, making people The battle platform at that time became the center of everyone's attention.

Facing the attention of the crowd, the young casual cultivator remained unmoved, without any joy or sorrow. After a round, he recovered cross-legged and waited for the next person to fight again.

With the passage of time, the records of the young casual cultivators piled up, sixty games, seventy games, eighty games, and finally ninety games. The expressions of the crowd finally changed, and the crowd gradually rioted, realizing that this young man At the same time, the elders of various forces are paying attention, their eyes are shining brightly, and they are already planning to draw the young man into their sect.

But with only the last ten games left, in the No.90 matchup, the young man still failed to continue, and the final record was [-] consecutive victories and one tie.

Except no one made fun of him.Not to mention his brilliant record of winning 90 games in a row without the support of any forces, the cultivation base of No. [-] alone is in the rank of a master, which is a big realm higher than that of the young casual cultivator.

However, the final result was that the young casual cultivator, who was almost exhausted, fought against the young man at the master level in the last wave of explosions, and finally both fell out of the battle stage.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help guessing in their hearts, if the last ten players were still at the same level as the young man, then he might not be able to make it to the end.

It's just that now that the dust has settled, defeat is defeat, and the young casual cultivator is also decisive, dragging his seriously injured body and closing his eyes to heal his wounds without saying a word.

What happened to the young casual cultivators made many people vigilant. Some of these people who participated in the war had ulterior motives. The purpose was not to seize the supreme seat, but to attack at critical moments.

Whether this is a deliberate arrangement by some forces or a special hobby of some people, only everyone knows.

"It's really despicable. If I didn't see him fall, I would go up and teach him a lesson." Chu Cangxue, who looked like a ten-year-old little lolita, curled her lips, glanced at the young man in black, and waved her small powder fist. , a little angrily.

"Big Sister Axue is mighty, if I am beaten down later, I will rely on Big Sister to get me back." Tang Xiaosan smiled sternly.

Yuan Shanshan kept a distance of about [-] centimeters from him, her expression calm, but she quietly raised her foot and kicked Tang Xiaosan's calf lightly, then turned around and walked towards Mu Qingzhu and several outstanding women, standing with them.

"Niece Xiaoyue, this is our territory after all, go up to win a prize, if I'm still in the emperor's realm, I will definitely go up." A handsome young man with a face comparable to Chu Cangyue squinted and smiled. .

"Yeah, this time I'll be a badass, sister, it's your turn to play." The little lolita Chu Cangxue clenched her fists to cheer up Chu Cangyue.

"Niece Axue, it's too much, why are you talking to the elders?" Xu Le was full of black lines on his forehead.

"Aunt Le?" Chu Cangxue said with a smile.

Xu Le's face was covered with black lines.

"Who made you look so good-looking? A man who looks so good-looking has no future. He should be like Wu Di." Chu Cangxue shook his head and said solemnly.

Everyone smiled knowingly, especially Ding Xueqing and Wei Zilian's eyes were erratic, their faces blushed suddenly.

"You, you..." Chu Cangyue smiled helplessly, pressed her slender hands on Chu Cangxue's head, and then looked up at the battle platform ahead.

A duel had just ended, and no one was on the stage yet, so Chu Cangyue lightly jumped and stood on the ring. At this moment, countless eyes gathered.

"Sister is so handsome." Chu Cangxue whistled frivolously, and then said softly to herself: "It's a pity that sister Qianxue can't see this scene, find a chance to rescue her, um, do it tonight."

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(End of this chapter)