Cultivation Starts Three Years After Transmigration

Cultivation Starts Three Years After Transmigration Chapter 106

2020-11-03

Chapter 106 First Stage Battle (First Update)

"One set of First Stage, No. 4 vs. No. 30!"

"Two sets of First Stage, No. 17 against No. 106!"

"Three sets of First Stage,"

One by one Outer Sect Disciple, one after another Flying to the ring, with the order of the deacon referee, he began to fight against his opponent.

Silhouette charged to the left and dash to the right in the ring, and a lot of energy exploded during the fight, which was very exciting.

The audience applauded all around.

This outer sect grand competition is generally fair.

The lottery seems to be completely disordered,

But in fact, in order to be fair in general, the deacon have already combined the names of the Outer Sect Disciple of the spirit essence 9th layer into one category. The Disciple name of the 8th layer is a class of masking and integration, and the same is true for the seventh layer and the Outer Sect Disciple under the seventh layer.

Then randomly selected according to the proportion of the number.

For example, more than 3,000 Disciples, spirit essence 9th layer, 8th layer, and seventh layer, which are eligible to participate in the outer sect grand competition this time, have a six-fold ratio of 1:6:13:10.

Then when Outer Deacon draws,

will also be drawn according to this ratio to ensure the fairness of each group in the arena.

Otherwise, if it is completely random, it is possible that when the time comes, there will be a group of Outer Sect Disciples of spirit essence 9th layer gathered together, and another group of six cultivators will be gathered together.

If this happens, then the selection of elites from the outer sect to enter the grand competition of the inner sect may not be a joke.

Naturally impossible for this to happen.

In the ring,

A group of fighting Outer Sect Disciples fought back and forth, and from time to time there were cheers from spectators all around the arena.

"Group 11, Zhang Qingyuan No. 72 vs. Wang Chong No. 23!"

Just as Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested, the powerful voice of deacon came from the stage.

It's here!

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes when he heard his name.

Arrange a bit, and with one leap, like a big bird, it crossed ten several feet in the air and flew to the 11th ring.

At the same time,

The opposite side also rolled up a strong wind, like a heavy iron block falling heavily on the field, the powerful force made the ground shake slightly.

"The mid-term of spirit essence 8th layer, ha, it seems that my luck is good!"

Zhang Qingyuan's opponent Wang Chong is a square-faced, sturdy Outer Sect Disciple .

This man is half naked, his bulging muscles are like steel, he looks extremely strong and powerful, and he carries a large ring knife that is half human height on his back.

When!

The tip of the knife slammed into the ring, and the impact sent out a series of fire stars, and the dark red rays of light on Sen Han's blade swirled and swirled, appearing extremely heavy.

"Hey, that Zhang Qingyuan, right? You don't have to surrender directly. I won't let go after a while, and when the time comes, don't blame me for hurting you!"

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Wang Chong stepped on the back of the knife and said condescendingly to Zhang Qingyuan.

The tone is arrogant, as if speaking an insignificant fact.

Zhang Qingyuan was expressionless.

I was speechless.

The other party carefree let out their breath, but it was only Peak in the middle of the 8th layer. It was such a small realm, where did the confidence come from.

But even so, Zhang Qingyuan's tense spirit did not relax in the slightest.

"The seventh game, start!"

With the order of the deacon referee,

Suddenly,

Wang impulse Now, rushing forward, the sturdy silhouette is swift as wind thunder!

Everyone in the audience only had time to see a gray afterimage flashing in the air. A big blade had already drawn a thick arc in the midair and landed in front of Zhang Qingyuan!

Human Rank Low Grade martial skill ·Crimson Flame Triple Wave!

bang! !

People are still in the midair, the fiery flames burst open, and the huge heat then rewinds under the control of the powerful spirit essence, converging on the blade of the big blade, and the layers of heat make the whole big The blade of the ring knife in this brief moment turned into a dark red, tore the air, and moved towards Zhang Qingyuan with the mighty force of splitting the river and breaking the sea!

This attack came quickly.

It's even more surprising!

Who would have guessed that the arrogant, arrogant-looking big man in the first moment would be so sinister the next moment, and suddenly burst out with an unstoppable attack that was enough to destroy the opponent?

If you are really confused by the other party's previous arrogance or complacency, or provoked by the other party's provocative words, I'm afraid that if it is not immediately defeated!

Scheming bitch!

If it wasn't for this world not having this word, I'm afraid all the spectators in the audience at this moment would curse in the heart like this.

The hot waves swept like a tide,

Under this blade, the entire air seemed to be ignited by a fire of Raging of Raging Flames, sweeping Nine Heavens!

Facing this move, Zhang Qingyuan's expression did not change at all.

I have experienced several life and death battles, from encountering a red-trained monster on the first mission, to a quick promotion in the face of the Monkey King, and then to the interception encountered by Jiang Family in Luoshui

Even though there are not many combat missions, they have taught Zhang Qingyuan that he must never underestimate any opponent in battle!

When the other party was arguing earlier,

Zhang Qingyuan was already on guard.

As expected,

All the previous arrogant tone was just a disguise of the opponent, in order to break out at this moment and defeat the enemy neatly under the knife.

As for whether it will be despised by others,

Well,

Only the winner will have everything!

The big sword rips through the wind and clouds, rolling up the surging flames and heat waves. This powerful force and extremely fast speed are enough to make almost any cultivator in the middle of the spirit essence 8th layer unable to escape.

But unfortunately,

He is facing Zhang Qingyuan!

Cloudmist Step!

He picked up his footsteps and stood up lightly. At that moment, Zhang Qingyuan's silhouette seemed to have turned into a misty cloud and smoke, wandering in the air, invisible and intangible, flickering indefinitely.

The Martial Skill of Chi Yan San Die Lang has a total of three knives.

The first knife,

The flames are rolling, but I can't even touch Zhang Qingyuan's shadow, and it falls into the air, sweeping the weather, and drawing a visible knife on the ring. scorch marks.

The second knife,

The vast power gathers on the big ring knife, tearing the wind and clouds, making a piercing scream, the air is vibrating with visible fluctuations in the naked eye, but Just cut off the blurry afterimage of Zhang Qingyuan.

The two knives fell in succession,

Wang Chong's eyes turned red, his eye socket cracked, and his eyeballs seemed to pop out.

The depression that the attack landed in the air made Wang Chong's heart explode with anger almost like a flame.

"roar! Boy, there's something you can't do away from standing there!"

Wang Chong roared angrily, his voice was like a thunder, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart!

The figure quickly retreated like a phantom, dodging Zhang Qingyuan hearing this from Wang Chong's two consecutive attacks, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his figure stood there firmly.

It looks like he wants to force the third knife.

Good!

Wang Chong's eyes lit up,

"roar!!"

Without the slightest hesitation,

Three waves of red flames,

The third knife!

All the power of spirit essence in the body exploded in this brief moment!

(end of this chapter)