manynovel Chapter 206 Competition Selection (1)
Chapter 206 Competition Selection (1)
On one side of the arena, Yang Qing was looking at each arena carefully.
After a while, Shen Chan was seen at the No. 7 ring. At the moment, she was watching the fight between other people under the ring.
Not long after that, Yang Qing found Qi Muhong at the No. 4 arena again. At this moment, she was also constantly looking at something in the crowd.
As if sensing Yang Qing's gaze, Qi Muhong suddenly turned around and looked over, and their eyes collided unexpectedly.
Then, Yang Qing saw Qi Muhong was stunned at first, and then smiled at him with ill intent.
The next moment, Yang Qing realized that the other party had recognized him.
Therefore, although my appearance has changed, my body shape remains the same. She must have recognized me through my body shape.
But we have to admit that as one of the demon stars, his perception is really strong.
With just a glance, I found myself in the crowd.
Soon, the first round of competition in each arena ended.
Shen Chan was one of the second wave of contestants to enter the arena No. 7, and the one she was fighting against was a disciple from a sect.
Following the referee's order, the sect disciple took the lead.
With a cold shout, a large amount of mud gathered to her right hand along with her magic formula. In just a moment, her right hand seemed to have been enlarged dozens of times and took the shape of a giant claw.
Then, from a distance of seven or eight meters, he slapped Shen Chan with great force.
However, although this attack looked very powerful, Shen Chan only used the Seven Star Steps taught by Yang Qing, and easily dodged the move with just a few steps.
Then Shen Chan stretched out her hand and pushed the sect disciple. A small cluster of sand from her sleeve flew towards her and quickly wrapped around the other person's wrist.
The sect disciple wanted to cast a spell to break free from the flying sand that was wrapped around his wrist, but the next moment he felt a sharp pulling sensation on his wrist.
Facing Shen Chan's cold gaze, the sect disciple knew that if he dared to make any more moves, his wrist would be crippled in the next second.
I knew that I had no hope of becoming the Saint, and I just came here to experience the feeling of participating in this competition. It would be a big loss if I ended up breaking my wrist.
So the disciples of this sect surrendered and admitted defeat without hesitation.
However, some onlookers in the audience were confused. They didn’t see any big moves from Shen Chan. He just dodged the opponent’s move and a cluster of flying sand flew out to wrap around the opponent’s wrist. Was the game over?
They had no idea how much force Shen Chan's handful of sand could have when used to break a person's wrist.
Only a small number of cultivators with decent strength were able to see some clues.
"The winner of this round is Shen Chan!"
On one side of the ring, the monk who served as the referee announced.
He saw through the mystery of this game and couldn't help but pay more attention to Shen Chan.
"It's a fake match, it's over now!"
"Is this a competition to see who can touch the other first? Haha, this is too fake."
Several inappropriate voices were heard from the crowd, one of whom was even a contestant in the next round.
In response to such voices, the referee frowned and said, "The other party admits defeat. I will announce the result. If you are dissatisfied with our judgment, you can report it to the Elders Council at any time.
But I have to remind you that with your strength, you can't even see the danger of the opponent's moves. I hope that when you meet her later, don't shout surrender too quickly."
The contestant just pursed his lips and didn't take it seriously.
After the referee repaired the ring, he stepped onto the stage.
These eight arenas are all made of mud, which allows the contestants to take mud from them at any time for fighting. After the fight, the referee will cast a spell to level and compact the arenas again.
The next two people to come on stage were both cast out of clay, each creating a clay beast that attacked the other, and soon they were fighting in a ball.
However, such a battle was a bit boring for Shen Chan, although he had experienced the same thing before, the only difference was that he summoned more mud tigers.
Moreover, the battle between these two people was unremarkable. The competition was just about who had more true energy and more stable operation.
Shen Chan then glanced towards stage number four.
The one fighting on the stage at this moment was Qi Muhong.
He just rubbed the soil under his feet with one hand, and a centipede made of mud quickly emerged.
Her opponent also quickly made hand gestures and summoned three giant earth pythons at once, each of which was as thick as a human waist.
The three giant pythons bared their teeth and spat out their tongues, their scales trembled, and they were filled with murderous intent.
The momentum of the two sides was completely different this time, and her opponent even seemed to look down on her.
But the next moment, Qi Muhong had a thought, and the mud centipede she summoned arched its body and flew up.
Then all the centipede legs in the air swung together, creating a series of sword energies with an extremely dazzling effect.
puff!puff!puff!
A series of striking sounds were heard, and the sword energy instantly chopped off all obstacles in front of them.
The three mud pythons disintegrated instantly, and the contestant hiding behind the mud python was not much better off.
Countless sword lights flashed by, and the person was directly chopped off the stage. Even when the person was in the air, one of his arms and one of his thighs were cut off from his body.
The referee on the side couldn't even provide rescue.
"How cruel! How could she do this?"
"Okay! This is the fighting power that a cultivator like me should have. I have decided that Miss Qi Muhong will be my idol from now on!"
"So strong! The Third Miss of the Shi Family couldn't even take a single blow. Who would dare to fight her? It seems that the position of Saint Maiden this time should be hers."
There was an uproar in the audience. Two monks in charge of the rescue quickly came over and carried the third young lady of the Shi family away, even picking up her severed hands and legs and leaving.
At the elders' table, the fifth elder Shi Pengtian's face turned pale. This time, their Shi family had lost face.
Originally, the third brother in the family was quite strong and had a good estimate in this seed ranking, but unexpectedly he was defeated by Qi Muhong, who usually kept a low profile, in one move.
It seems that the Qi family has been hiding very deeply for the position of the Saint.
The competition continued, and after about half an hour, all the contestants had completed the first round.
The Great Elder stood up and announced a half-hour break before the second round of competition began.
Half an hour later, the new opponents were announced, and coincidentally, Shen Chan's opponent this time was the person who had previously questioned Shen Chan's match-fixing.
On the ring, the man still looked at Shen Chan with contempt, but during the half hour of rest, he must have been given some pointers and learned some information about Shen Chan.
She laughed at Shen Chan and said, "Shen Chan, right? I heard that your great-grandmother had betrayed our Tujia clan. I didn't expect you to have the nerve to come back.
You are the descendant of a traitor, a dog-like character, how dare you compete for the position of the Saint?
I am Bai Feifei from the Great Elder's family. You, an outsider, should get off the stage right away."
After he finished speaking, Bai Feifei sneered, and at the same time, he quickly made hand gestures and took the lead in attacking Shen Chan.