Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 321

Chapter 323: Win two levels in a row

As the contestants all stood on the ring, Fuhuayang, the deputy master of the temple, raised the token in his hand and solemnly announced the rules of the first level of the Young God of War Competition.

"Contestants, welcome to the Young God of War Competition! In the first level, you will have the opportunity to freely challenge and fight. As long as you knock your opponent off the ring without being knocked off the ring yourself, you will win. The defeated one will be eliminated. , unable to enter the next round of competition. In the end, we will select a hundred warriors on the stage to enter the second level! "

His voice echoed throughout the arena, as shocking as a thunderbolt.

The audience's eyes were fixed on Fuhuayang, looking forward to his next words.

Fuhuayang took a deep breath and continued: "Before the first level begins, I announce that every corner of the arena will be subject to strict spell restrictions to ensure the fairness and safety of the competition. Players, are you ready? ?"

The players' eyes were firm, and their hearts were full of excitement and nervousness.

This is their moment to show their strength and they are eager to prove their worth on this stage.

Zhang Yu clenched his fists and felt the power coming from his palms. His eyes were firm and deep, ready to face the upcoming challenges.

"Let's start!" Fuhuayang shouted loudly.

As his voice fell, a warm atmosphere suddenly erupted in the arena.

The players launched an offensive one after another, and their skills and moves were intertwined in the air, forming a fierce battlefield.

Zhang Yu has a strong body, like a nimble dragon, rolling and dodging on the ring while displaying his dragon power.

He condensed powerful energy in his hands, and a huge flaming sword instantly formed and shot down through the air.

At the same time, the sword in the hands of Xu Feng, who was the first to sign up, was gorgeous, with swords and sword shadows flying in and out.

His body is as flexible as a ghost, and every time he takes a shot, he can hit the target, which is breathtaking.

Mu Congxue showed amazing power with her special spirit body. With a flick of her finger, an arc of electricity flew out, knocking the opponent back. Her body is transparent and ethereal, like a fairy.

Han Zibing used the cold-type skills he was good at to form a powerful circle of ice around his body. Anyone who came close would immediately be filled with ice, turning into ice sculptures if they were in a bad state, and occupying a small area of ​​the arena.

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The players on the field showed their talents, and the intertwining of skills and moves was like fireworks, which was beautiful. Their figures were tumbling on the ring, showing the top strength in the world of immortality.

The audience was attracted by this fierce battle. They held their breath and watched every confrontation in the ring.

"What a spectacle! These players are so powerful!" an audience member exclaimed.

"Yes, this is a peerless battle! Every move they make is full of power and beauty!" Another spectator said excitedly.

Zhang Yu felt the strong aura around him, his eyes were firm and deep. His heart is filled with the desire and pursuit of victory.

As time passed, the players' battle became more and more intense, and their skills and moves became more sharp.

They constantly unleash their most powerful attacks, trying to defeat their opponents.

"Kill!" Zhang Yu shouted, and his figure disappeared instantly and appeared behind a player. He punched out, and the powerful force brought up a gust of wind, knocking his opponent out of the ring.

"So fast! This Zhang Yu is so powerful!" The audience praised one after another.

The battle continued, with each encounter bringing with it a strong current of air. The figures of the contestants were tumbling in the ring, their strength and strength reaching their peak.

The audience did not dare to let go of every move in the ring, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this peerless battle.

The battle in the ring lasted for a long time, and the battle between the players gradually came to an end. Some contestants have been defeated and fallen from the ring.

In the end, after a fierce battle, only a hundred players were left standing on the ring. Their clothes were torn and their faces were covered with sweat, but their eyes were burning with undying fighting spirit.

Fu Huayang looked at these contestants, nodded, and said with satisfaction: "You successfully passed the first level and are qualified to enter the second level. Congratulations!"

The hearts of the players are full of joy and excitement. They understand that everything they have experienced is just the beginning, and the next game will be more difficult, but they are ready.

Zhang Yu felt the power in his body. He knew that he would face a more powerful opponent, but he firmly believed that his strength and belief would help him win.

Fu Huayang announced: "The following hundred candidates will go to the elders to draw lots. Those who draw the same number will form a group of contestants, with a total of fifty groups of contestants. The contestants who drew bamboo lots will go to the small arena in Shenwu Square according to their numbers and wait for the competition. .”

Fu Huayang's voice echoed throughout the arena, and every player was quietly waiting for the next step.

Hundreds of qualified candidates walked to the edge of the ring, gathered together, and prepared to draw lots.

Zhang Yu stood in the crowd, his eyes still firm and deep. He took a deep breath and silently cheered for himself, hoping to compete with a powerful opponent.

Hundreds of players lined up, waiting for instructions from the elders.

Behind them is a small bucket with a hundred bamboo sticks placed on the table. Each bamboo stick has a number written on it, and each number has two bamboo sticks, totaling one hundred bamboo sticks.

The elder of the Central Territory Temple walked onto the ring. He glanced at the hundreds of candidates and smiled: "Hello everyone, your performance is admirable. Now, I will arrange your opponents for the next round."

He received a list with the names of each player written on it. He explained with a smile: "It is arranged in the order of your registration, so don't worry about the unfair order."

Everyone nodded in unison, expressing their recognition and understanding of the elder. They know that the temple has always been known for its fairness and justice, and there will be no problems with the temple master's decision.

The elder continued: "Now, those whose names I have called please come forward and draw lots. Everyone, please be ready."

He stretched out his hand, shook the bamboo bucket, and began to call names.

"Xu Feng."

Xu Feng stepped forward, reached out and pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube, with a number written on it - "15".

He showed the bamboo stick to the elders and everyone. The elder announced loudly: "Contestants who have drawn the number 15, please wait on stage No. 15."

Then Han Zibing walked out of the crowd, with an expression of confidence and determination on his face.

His quality has been proven in the first round, and now he is looking forward to competing with stronger opponents.

Later, Han Zibing drew forty-nine numbers, each number representing a group of players. During this process, some players had solemn expressions, while others were full of expectations. When it was Zhang Yu's turn, Zhang Yu randomly took out a bamboo stick from the bucket with the number "37" written on it.

The elder announced: "Contestants who drew the number 37, please wait on the 37th ring."

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Finally, all the hundreds of players had drawn their numbers and came to their own arena.

Zhang Yu looked at his opponent. He was a burly man who was a head taller than Zhang Yu. His muscles were stretched all over his body and he looked extremely strong. He clenched his hands into fists, and an invisible force flowed around his body, as if it could tear the air apart.

Zhang Yu frowned slightly. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from his opponent. This was an extraordinary challenge. He knows that this game cannot be underestimated and he must go all out.

The opponent stared at Zhang Yu silently, with a fierce light shining in his eyes. He was ready to go, as if he could crush Zhang Yu under his feet at any time.

The other players on the stage looked nervously at their opponents, their hearts filled with anticipation and nervousness. They know that this is a crucial game, and victory will move them to the next round, while failure means missing out on generous rewards.

On the second ring, a petite woman stood there. She was wearing a light blue dress and exuded a fresh breath.

The player opposite is a tall woman with long black hair and bright eyes.

Both women were outstanding performers in the first round, both possessing great strength and excellent skills.

Now, they will compete in this arena to compete for a place in the next round.

The two people's eyes met in the air, like lightning, and a potential pressure filled the surroundings of the ring.

The audience around the ring watched nervously, and they could feel the tense atmosphere permeating the ring.

Everyone is looking forward to the outcome of this showdown.

Fu Huayang announced: "Every player has drawn his opponent, so get ready! Let's begin!"

At this order, everyone took action almost at the same time, launching a wonderful duel.

Their skills and moves are intertwined in the air, forming a fierce battlefield on every stage.

Zhang Yu and his opponent stood on the 37th ring. They looked at each other, and both sides exuded a strong aura. Zhang Yu held the long sword in his hand tightly, and his body exuded a sword energy, as if the sword god had descended into the world.

At the same time, his opponent also clenched his fists, and the strong muscles in his body were tensed, as if power that could tear everything to pieces was flowing through his body.

As Fuhuayang announced the start of the game, the two took steps almost at the same time.

Zhang Yu is agile and his swordsmanship is as fast and fierce as the wind. His sword shines with cold light and cuts through the air, as flexible as a swimming dragon.

His opponent mainly uses Yanyang Fist, each punch is filled with fiery energy, burning like a flame.

Their figures shuttled around the ring, attacking and defending quickly and accurately, and the air on the field was distorted by their power.

Zhang Yu's swordsmanship is astonishingly powerful, and each sword carries a powerful momentum, piercing the opponent's defense.

His opponent, on the other hand, mainly fought head-on. His boxing skills were extremely sharp and each punch had huge power, which could withstand Zhang Yu's sword skills.

The audience around the ring held their breath as they watched this fierce duel intently.

Every move and every collision aroused cheers and exclamations from the audience.

They could feel the tense atmosphere on the court, and every attack and defense made their hearts beat faster.

Time passed by minute by second, and the battle entered a fierce stage. Zhang Yu and his opponents both used their own special moves. Their moves became more and more fierce and faster.

Their figures intertwined on the ring, and every collision brought a strong impact, making the ring tremble slightly.

The audience watched this wonderful showdown intently, and every detail was deeply imprinted in their minds. They cheered for the players’ strength and courage, and were moved by their skills and fighting spirit.

This game is not just a duel, but a battle burning with passion and honor.

However, in the fierce battle, Zhang Yu gradually found that his opponent was getting stronger and his boxing skills were getting more and more powerful. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from his opponent, which was an extraordinary challenge.

However, Zhang Yu did not flinch. He held the long sword tightly in his hand and faced his opponent's attack without fear.

As the battle continued, the atmosphere on the field became increasingly tense. Zhang Yu's eyes are still firm. He knows that this game cannot be underestimated and he must go all out to win.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Zhang Yu's sword light pierced the opponent's defense, and the tip of his sword stabbed the opponent's chest accurately.

The opponent's body froze, then fell to the ground, and the battle was over.

Thunderous cheers echoed around the ring, and the audience cheered for Zhang Yu's victory. They witnessed a wonderful battle and witnessed Zhang Yu's strength and courage.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, cupped his hands and responded: "I accept."

His opponent stood up with difficulty, raised his hands and responded: "Thank you for your mercy. May I ask the young master's name?"

"This is Zhang Yu."

He nodded to his opponent and said with a smile: "You are very capable. I hope you can achieve good results in the next competition."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Yu to speak, he jumped off the ring, returned to his sect's position, took out a pill, and drank it quickly.

Zhang Yu stood on the ring, looking around and observing the situation in other rings. In other arenas, the players were also fighting fiercely. They all went all out to show their strength and skills.

Every arena is a battlefield filled with smoke, and every player is pursuing the glory of victory.

In the No. 1 arena, Xu Feng was as agile as flying in the clouds and riding the mist. His opponent mainly focused on swordsmanship, with swords that were as bright as lightning and extremely fast and fierce. The figures of the two people intertwined in the ring, and the sword light and palm wind continued to collide. The ring was filled with thick sword energy and palm wind.

Han Zibing on stage 2 has won.

On the third stage, Mu Congxue showed her superb swordsmanship. Her sword was as bright as a rainbow, and every sword strike was extremely accurate and without flaws. Her opponents attack with strange spells, commanding the power of fire and thunder. The figures of the two people intertwined in the ring, flames and thunder and lightning exploded in the air, and the ring was filled with fiery breath and the light of electric arcs.

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(End of this chapter)