C840 contest
C840 contest
"First of all, the 400 advance stage Genius Cultivator will draw lots, and the second round will begin, and so on and so forth!"
With a few words from Tycoon Jia, the method of competition did not change much.
"After the first round, 200 cultivator s emerged victorious and 200 of them lost!"
"The two hundred cultivator s who win and the two hundred cultivator s who lose, will each draw their own lots to compete with each other. Out of the 200 cultivator s who emerged victorious, one hundred of them emerged as group one, while the 100 cultivator s fell as group two. As for the two hundred cultivator s who failed, another hundred came out as group three.
"Group three and group two shall compete by drawing lots. The victorious 100 cultivator s will be divided into 2 groups. The defeated 100 cultivator will be eliminated!"
As the words that came out were a little complicated, he paused for a bit and gave the cultivator below some time to digest them.
"Finally, Group 1 and Group 2 will proceed with the drawing of lots. The 100 winners will continue the drawing of lots, the 50 winners will be in Group 1, and the 50 losers will be in Group 2. The 100 losers will continue the drawing of lots, and the 50 winners will be in Group 3, the losers will be eliminated!"
"Group 3 and 2, draw lots to compete. The 50 victors will directly advance to the top 100. The 50 who lose will be eliminated!"
"The total number of cultivator s who have leveled up twice, exactly 100, is this time's top 100 Genius Ranking Competition, representing North Region in participating in the Genius Ranking Competition!"
"Everyone, have you heard me clearly? "If there is no problem, immediately go to the high platform and draw lots for registration!"
After he finished speaking, all the cultivator s below had a rough understanding of the situation, and they all went up to draw lots to register.
At this time, Organizer began to lay down Arena s. There were exactly a hundred to a hundred Arena s.
This time, promotion competition, as long as you win all the matches, will directly advance to the next rank. Otherwise, he would have to fight a few more rounds.
According to this method of selection, it was rather fair.
Very quickly, the Lucky Draw registration was completed, and the promotion competition officially began.
Liu Xing drew number 116, and in the second round, it was only his turn. He sat on top of the Grand Plaza, closed his eyes, rested, and waited for the referee to call out his name before going up.
He felt that this sort of competition had already become rather boring for him.
He would definitely advance his cultivation. No matter what, it wouldn't make much sense.
The only thing that made sense was that he could go up and fight, increasing his combat ability.
"..." "Number 115 Yi Xingyu and number 116 Liu Xing, go to number 8 Arena and compete with each other …"
After he had finally heard Liu Xing's name, Liu Xing stood up and flew over to Arena number eight.
Yi Xingyu who was competing with him, had the strength of a perfect late Jindan. The meaning of martial intent and movement technique was both middle stage and the Spirit instruments and Magic weapons was a fire-red large Blade.
"I am Yi Xingyu, and am here to experience brother Liu's high-handed techniques, I hope brother Liu can be merciful, and let Little brother endure a few more moves!"
When Yi Xingyu came up, he immediately cupped his fists towards Liu Xing and politely said a few words.
When Liu Xing was under the Demon Beast Mountain Range last time, he fought against City Lord's Mansion of the Four Great Six Star Forces s alone.
He had watched the battle between Liu Xing and the middle stage Nascent Soul Expert, as well as the battle between the middle stage Hua Shen and Expert.
He knew that he wasn't Liu Xing's match at all, but he still wanted to have a real fight with Liu Xing.
"Brother Xingyu, you're being too courteous. I hope you can show me some mercy!"
Liu Xing also cupped his fists towards Yi Xingyu, and politely replied. A Flying Sword had appeared on top of his head, and the competition had officially begun.
Liu Xing planned to use the Solitary Sword to test Yi Xingyu's strength.
"Brother Liu, look at the saber!"
"First move of the pyretic fever technique, Straight away!"
Yi Xingyu shouted to Liu Xing, his figure rushing forward, his blade slashing towards Liu Xing, the blade carried a red blade light, the blade light was at least a meter long, the blade light was still a distance away from Liu Xing, but the blade light was already slashing towards Liu Xing.
"What the f * ck ~"
Before the blade light reached Liu Xing, he felt the Skin on his face heating up.
"zhen yuan cleaving!"
Liu Xing aimed at the blade beam, and hacked out with his palm, condensing a ray of Zhenyuan Blade Qi that hacked towards the blade beam.
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
Liu Xing's zhen yuan cleaving clashed with Yi Xingyu's blade radiance and broke apart, scattering into nothingness.
"Second move of the pyretic fever technique, the double knife attack!"
Yi Xingyu's first move of the pyretic fever's blade technique was easily broken by Liu Xing. He immediately activated the second move of the pyretic fever's blade technique and slashed towards Liu Xing, but there were two blade lights that shot towards Liu Xing in succession.
The two blade beams were faster than the first blade beam, the first blade beam quickly arrived in front of Liu Xing.
"zhen yuan cleaving!"
Both of Liu Xing's hands formed into palms, and slashed out two palm blades behind him, two Zhenyuan Blade Qis striking towards Yi Xingyu's blade beams.
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
The two zhen yuan cleaving and Yi Xingyu's blade beams clashed, and directly shattered both of Yi Xingyu's blade beams.
However, Liu Xing could clearly feel that his second zhen yuan cleaving was not able to perfectly shatter Yi Xingyu's second blade.
"Third move of the pyretic fever Blade Art, Three Blade Flow!"
Yi Xingyu saw that his own second form was also broken by Liu Xing, and he instantly activated the third form.
He slashed three times at Liu Xing, and three blade lights slashed at Liu Xing.
"zhen yuan cleaving!"
Liu Xing used both of his hands and released three zhen yuan cleaving s. However, the first blade light was broken by his zhen yuan cleaving and the two zhen yuan cleaving behind him only broke the second blade light.
Yi Xingyu's third blade beam, was even stronger than the first two, and it directly flew towards him.
"true essence finger!"
Liu Xing was shocked, he could not help but admire Yi Xingyu's sword skills. Both of his feet stepped back, while retreating, he activated true essence finger.
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
Liu Xing's true essence finger was much more powerful than the zhen yuan cleaving, so with a single finger, he shattered Yi Xingyu's third blade's beam.
"Fourth move of the pyretic fever technique, Four Blade Soul Slaying!"
At the same time the third blade beam was broken by Liu Xing, Yi Xingyu immediately activated the fourth move of the pyretic fever technique, and consecutively released four waves of blade beams straight at Liu Xing.
"true essence finger!"
Liu Xing's eyes focused, both hands moved, and quickly pointed four fingers, four true essence finger s instantly striking towards Yi Xingyu's four blade beams!
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
"RUMBLE ~ ~"
Four explosions sounded at almost the same time and Yi Xingyu's fourth move, was once again broken by Liu Xing.
"Brother Liu, next is the last move of the pyretic fever technique, it can be considered the killing move of the Little brother. If Brother Liu can take it, the Little brother will admit defeat!"
Seeing Liu Xing consecutively break through his first four moves, Yi Xingyu had a smile on his face. To fight with Liu Xing, he felt that it was worth it.
"Hahahaha …"
"Brother Xing Yu, come here!"
Liu Xing laughed out loud. He indeed felt a little satisfied fighting Yi Xingyu.
"Brother Liu, look at the saber!"
"Fifth move of the pyretic fever technique, combine five blades into one!"
Yi Xingyu said clearly, and his figure quickly assumed a few postures. From different directions, he slashed at Liu Xing, a total of five times.
The speed of the five rays of saber light became faster and faster. When the five rays of blade light reached Liu Xing, they actually combined into a gigantic fiery red blade light, and directly smashed towards Liu Xing.
"What the f * ck …"
"Solitary Sword!"
Seeing this, Liu Xing knew that his own true essence finger could no longer break through the other party's fifth style, so he could only bring his hands together and point at the gigantic blade radiance. At the same time, the Flying Sword hanging over his head suddenly flew out like a meteor, transforming into an afterimage as it directly collided with the gigantic blade aura.
Rumble …
Liu Xing's flying blade collided with the huge large Blade beam in an instant, and released a loud sound as the huge blade beam immediately exploded, quickly dissipating.
"Clang ~ ~"
Liu Xing's Solitary Sword had reached its limit and dropped onto the Arena. Then, it was controlled by Liu Xing and flew to the top of his head, floating in the air.
"Brother Liu!"
"Little brother has no more tricks left to play, this is his strongest blade skill, since it has already been broken by Brother Liu, Little brother will admit defeat, and so admit defeat!"
Yi Xingyu cupped his fists towards Liu Xing, and spoke a few words in a loud voice, directly choosing to admit defeat.
Although he could still activate the fifth form by a dozen or so times, he knew that Liu Xing had not used his full strength yet.
At least he knew that if Liu Xing took out the Fire Dragon Steal from before, he would definitely be able to break his fifth style with a single spear strike, or the white light that Liu Xing's Dantian flashed with, which would similarly be able to break his fifth style in an instant.
He was not a match for Liu Xing at all. The goal of the spar had already been achieved, so there was no need for him to waste anymore time.
"Hahahaha …"
"Thank you, Brother Xingyu!"
Liu Xing cupped his fists at Yi Xingyu, and in this round, it could be said that he was satisfied.
Yi Xingyu's strength was only at the perfection-stage of the late Jindan, but the blade skills he used were comparable to the Solitary Sword s in his Early Nascent Soul.
This was enough to prove that Yi Xingyu's combat strength was still very strong, and was an opponent worthy of his respect.
"Liu Xing wins, Yi Xingyu loses, both of you, please rest from the Arena, and prepare to participate in the competition!"
Yi Xingyu admitted defeat, and the judge immediately came out to announce the results. Liu Xing and Yi Xingyu both cupped his fists and flew to the Arena to rest, preparing to participate in the following battles.
Liu Xing paid special attention to Bi Yunyao, as he saw that Bi Yunyao's first opponent was a cultivator.
That cultivator's movement technique and martial intent were both part of her middle stage, while Bi Yunyao, by relying on her movement technique's intent and the advantage of her martial intent, easily obtained victory after exchanging more than ten blows.
This Bi Yunyao was indeed a little terrifying. She could even easily achieve victory in battle with a higher cultivation realm.
Liu Xing muttered in his heart. Regarding whether or not he would kill Bi Yunyao, his heart began to waver again.
Bi Yunyao was a contradictory existence in his heart, he could only continue watching. If it really didn't work, he would annihilate her, and save himself the worry of being on tenterhooks.
However, whether or not he had the will to kill them all depended on the situation.
"..." "Number 143 and 116 Liu Xing, come to Arena No. 24 to fight;"
Very quickly, Liu Xing's name was called out again. Liu Xing flew over Arena No. 24, and following after, a young man in black also flew over.
That young man in black is called She Erhongyi, his strength is Perfection of Late Foundation Establishment, the meaning of martial intent and movement technique are both mastery stage, and his aptitude is also an existence that defies the heavens.
However, She Erhongyi looked to be too cold, and used two Flying Feather Battle Armor Axes. The Flying Feather Battle Axe was a top grade third stage spirit instrument, after he got on stage, he did not speak, but lowered his head slightly and did not look at Liu Xing.
"Brother She Erhongyi, this one is Liu Xing, Brother greets you!"
Seeing She Erhongyi not saying a word, Liu Xing took the initiative to clasp his fist and greet him.
Right now, he didn't have any grudges with these cultivator s, he also wanted to live peacefully with them. Everyone should spar as they please, there was no need to be like these Enemy s.
"A lowly person gets what he deserves!"
"Arrogant and despotic, you are not fit to call me Brother!"
But She Erhongyi just looked coldly at Liu Xing, and said that coldly, as if he did not put Liu Xing in his eyes, or more accurately speaking, he did not even look down on Liu Xing.
"Hehehehe …"
"Bullshit, you don't know what's good for you. Watch the fight later, I'll beat you to death!"
Liu Xing's expression changed, his hot face was touching his cold butt, and his mood immediately became unhappy.
He was a middle stage Nascent Soul stage Expert, and was just about to enter the limelight, but this damnable She Erhongyi actually looked down on him.