Chapter 172 I go first

The miserable scene of the last competition is still vivid in my mind.

shore.

The mood of many people has hit rock bottom.

even so.

They still didn't leave, and looked towards the arena with a little hope in their hearts.

I hope Shi Ze, who is the second player, can avenge Taoist Xuancheng.

In the arena.

Shi Ze didn't hesitate at all, he stimulated the spiritual energy in his body and performed the ancestral exercises.

A few short breaths of time.

His aura rose rapidly, and his muscles continued to expand.

There was a crackling sound from the joints, which was extremely frightening.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became serious.

Seeing Shi Ze's strength is still skyrocketing.

He didn't dare to push himself any further, his legs were tense, and he rushed towards Shi Ze.

The steps are big.

Every time it hits the ground, it leaves a deep footprint on the ground.

Although the speed is not fast, even the people on the shore can see that his strength is extremely powerful!

Face the enemies that rush towards you.

Xiao Jing Anhou was not in a hurry, and still did not make any moves.

The moment Zhu Yan approached him.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his whole body.

Only a muffled sound was heard.

His body swelled a full circle.

Muscles tore through the skin, and the bloody appearance shocked the people on the shore, and a wave of fear rose for no reason.

Zhu Yan, who was facing Xiao Jing'an, didn't dare to look down on him any more, and threw out a punch with all his strength.

boom!
The fist wind made a sound, rolled up the soil on the ground, and rushed towards Shi Ze like a tornado.

"Good come!"

Shi Ze shouted angrily and then threw a punch.

Bang!
A loud bang.

The aura exploded between the two of them, rolling in all directions like waves.

The clothes on Zhu Yan's body were shattered, and blood oozed from his eyes.

Shi Ze didn't hesitate at all, he slammed his feet on the ground, turned into a beast in human form, and slammed into Zhu Yan.

Bang!
Another bang.

Zhu Yan flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

"The beast is to die!"

Shi Ze's eyes were red, and he rushed to Zhu Yan again.

An extremely powerful force enveloped the entire training ground.

Zhu Yan felt the threat of death for the first time, and his pupils shrank rapidly.

Between lightning and flint.

His body changed, and he turned into a beast in the blink of an eye.

The skin is gray and covered by a rough dark brown mane, the ears are small and pointed, and the mouth is long and pointed.

It turned out to be a ferocious wild boar!

After being beaten back to his original shape, Zhu Yan's muscles tensed up, and he ran away with a strange howl.

Obviously.

He has already realized the gap between himself and Shi Ze, and knows that he can't fight hard and has to delay time.

Shi Ze didn't give him a chance to escape, so he rushed forward and beat him violently.

"Oooooooo-"

There was a miserable cry.

The wild boar that Zhu Yan turned into was lying powerlessly on the ground.

Both legs and feet were broken.

Blood dripped all over his body.

Compared with Taoist Xuancheng, it is not much better.

shore.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers became excited instantly.

Everyone showed excitement and applauded loudly.

The previously silent atmosphere became active again.

After a few breaths.

Zhu Yan collapsed on the ground, unable to move, only one nostril was still exhaling.

Seeing this, Shi Ze stood up, grabbed its fangs, dragged it out of the arena like a dead dog, and threw it at Jiuying.

The onlookers were even more excited when they saw this scene.

"Good job! You should beat them like this!"

"A group of bastards who dare to come to the capital to act wildly, you really think I have no heroes!"

The shouting continued.

At that time, there was no sound.

He felt that the muscles all over his body were numb, and he wanted to walk back, but he couldn't move.

The vitality is also rapidly passing away.

After a few breaths.

He could no longer bear the backlash brought by the exercises, his figure flickered, and he hit the ground heavily.

shore.

The noisy sound stopped abruptly.

The onlookers stared blankly at Shi Ze who had fallen to the ground, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What happened to him? He was fine just now, why did he suddenly fall to the ground?"

"Yeah, I still expect him to continue beating the monsters in the next round!"

in discussion.

A knight-errant sighed, "He's dead."

The people around were all shocked: "How could this happen!"

The knight-errant looked pained, and explained: "The exercise he used is called "The Way of the Buddha", and its essence is to overdraw his life and gain strength that does not belong to him. When the time comes, the exercise backfires, and his life will go It's the end.

The lineage of the Marquis of Jing'an has been loyal and fierce for generations, and the young Marquis of his time died a heroic death! "

When the people around heard this, their hearts trembled slightly, and they were all silent.

the other side.

The same is true for Ren Pingsheng and others.

Although before the start of the competition, they already knew the result.

But seeing the little Marquis of Jing'an collapsed in front of his own eyes, his heart was still full of grief.

just.

The current situation does not allow them to be sad.

soon.

Another person from the Yaozu stepped out and entered the arena.

in the original order.

The rugged man from Jianghu sect stepped towards the arena without any hesitation.

at the same time.

The melodious voice sounded again.

"The third match, Yaozu Sangjia vs Da Zhou Mengcai!"

Ren Pingsheng and others looked up.

Yaozu's second appearance was a slender young man with an ordinary appearance.

The clothes are simple, but they are very tidy.

It looked like he had the temperament of a humble scholar.

even.

Into the arena.

He also bowed his hands to his opponent and said: "Sangya, please enlighten me."

Meng Cai didn't bother to talk to him, but said coldly: "Today is your death day!"

Sangjia was not annoyed, she smiled, and sat down cross-legged.

"what's the situation?!"

When everyone, including Meng Cai, saw this scene, their hearts sank.

An ominous premonition surfaced in my heart.

Jiang Chuyue's face was full of astonishment, and she couldn't help but said: "Is he going to break through again?"

The voice just fell.

In the arena.

Sang Jia's aura began to rise rapidly, reaching the fourth rank in just a few seconds.

The breakthrough speed was several times faster than that of Zhu Yan before!
Before Meng Cai could even react, he had already made a breakthrough.

"..."

now.

Meng Cai stared blankly at Sang Jia of the fourth grade, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and there was only one thought in his mind: "It's over!"

The fact is just as he thought.

Even if he exhausts all he has learned all his life and puts on a posture of risking his life.

In the end, he failed to survive five rounds in the hands of Sanja.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Meng Cai collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

at this time.

Sang Jia walked in front of him, with a gentle expression, and said with a smile: "You have tried your best to be able to hold on to my hands until now after a certain realm."

Meng Cai opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, he spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know why.

Sang Jia did not choose to kill Meng Cai, but dragged him out of the arena.

Gentle glances swept over Ren Pingsheng, Bai Ping and the others, with a calm expression on their faces, and asked, "Who is next?"

There was silence.

Whether it is in the middle of the lake or on the island.

Still on the shore.

Everyone was a little confused.

Breaking through on the spot is extremely difficult and extremely rare.

It was inconceivable that Zhu Yan could break through to the fourth rank just now.

Sang Jia, who played second, was able to break through to the fourth rank.

Is it possible that every monster clan that will play next has the strength to break through to the fourth rank?

If that's the case, it's a fart!

this moment.

Including Ren Pingsheng, everyone's heart was covered with a layer of gloom.

Even Cheng Daru, Wang Zheng, and Xu Ruxian, three extraordinary powerhouses, all had their brows furrowed and their faces heavy.

The people on the shore didn't know what happened, and after a brief trance, they started talking again.

"What's the matter with these people, why are they like paper in front of Yaozu?"

"Exactly! How did the emperor choose such a person to represent the court?"

"In my opinion, our Da Zhou is completely finished! It's rotten from top to bottom!"

in the crowd.

Some monks couldn't listen anymore, and used their spiritual energy to angrily scold the critics around them: "You know nothing! Those who can be selected by the emperor are all the proud sons of our Great Zhou. At the fifth-rank level, even if you look at the world, you may not be able to do so." Find out who is stronger than them!
Among other things, our Da Zhou's Meng Cai just now is the young sect master of Shenyi Sect. He is also a well-known existence in the Jianghu.

It's ridiculous that such a proud man has become worthless in your mouths! "

Some people questioned loudly: "If it's what you said, why can't they last for a stick of incense!"

The monk replied angrily: "That's because all these monster races are playing tricks! According to the rules of the martial arts competition, only those below the fourth rank can enter the arena.

But what about them?After playing, break through to the fourth rank on the spot, and the fifth rank against the fourth rank. No matter how strong your strength is, you can't stop it! "

Argued for a moment.

Most of the common people understood the situation on the field.

All of them showed signs of despair.

Even if they know little about practice.

But I also know that after reaching the sixth rank or above, every realm is a heavenly gong.

There is a huge difference in strength between sixth-rank and fifth-rank.

The difference between the fifth grade and the fourth grade is even greater.

With a fifth-rank body, it is almost impossible to win against a fourth-rank!

"These monsters are really insidious, cunning, and shameless, and they only use these despicable methods!"

The onlookers yelled at the demons, but there was nothing they could do about them.

after all.

Such is the rule of the tournament.

It only limits the realm before playing, not the realm after playing.

No matter what angle you look at.

It can only be said that they are reasonable to use the rules.

Lake Island.

The fourth player to appear on the stage was Jiang Chuyue.

Her delicate face was not as relaxed as before, and her brows and eyes were full of solemnity.

aside.

Ren Pingsheng, who was originally in the back row, hesitated for a while, and stopped her with his hand, saying in a low voice, "I'll go first."

Jiang Chuyue was slightly taken aback, and immediately refused: "No way! Originally..."

"You are going to die if you go up, there is no point."

Ren Pingsheng said calmly.

Jiang Chuyue said unconvinced: "He is very powerful!"

Ren Pingsheng squinted at her, retracted his gaze, and said indifferently: "The people behind the Yaozu may not be able to break through to the fourth rank. I am stronger than you, so I will play first. If you beat him, you will still have room to play later."

This statement is well-founded and convincing.

After hearing this, Jiang Chuyue couldn't help falling into silence.

Ren Pingsheng glanced at her, said no more, and stepped forward.

at this time.

The little celestial master beside him stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Mr. Ren, stop."

Ren Pingsheng stopped and looked at Mu Rou with doubts in his eyes.

With a gentle look on her face, Mu Rou said softly, "Let me go."

"?"

Ren Pingsheng was even more puzzled.

Mu Ju said: "I think I'm stronger than Mr. Ren. After playing, I will definitely beat him. Mr. Ren will play later, so I have more room to play."

Same as what he just said.

The truth is this truth.

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze.

She is a sick child, why is she so confident?
On second thought.

Since the emperor regards her as his hole card, she must have something special.

Maybe it is true as she said, she is stronger than herself.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Could Miss Mu be the same as Xiao Jinganhou..."

Not finished yet.

Mu Rou understood his concerns, a warm current surged in her heart, and she chuckled softly, "Don't worry, Mr. Ren, I still have some wishes to fulfill, and I won't die easily."

Ren Pingsheng stared straight into her eyes.

Mu Rou stared at him calmly.

From her eyes.

Ren Pingsheng read out confidence and calmness.

Think for a few seconds.

He just warned: "If you lose in the competition, you can still recover, but it is difficult to bring back life after death. Miss Mu will accept it as soon as she is good. Don't risk your life."

"Okay, I promise Mr. Ren, I will definitely come back alive."

Mu Rou looked gentle and said with a smile.

Ren Pingsheng didn't say any more, and silently stepped aside.

Mu Rou looked at Sang Jia in the competition arena, and stepped up.

No one to support, the shape moves like a weak willow supporting the wind.

As if a gust of wind could blow it down.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

"After waiting for a long time, why did you send such a person to play?"

"Looking at her like that, I guess she can be knocked down with one punch. What are you doing on the court? Are you going to die?"

"Exactly! What did the emperor think? Why did he choose a sick man to represent the court!"

The people were talking.

The well-informed monks were also a little confused.

Why has this woman who looked as if the wind could blow her down had never been seen before?

Could it be that she was really treated as cannon fodder when she came on stage at this time?

Only a small number of people who have visited Longhu Mountain recognized her identity and said loudly: "I know her! She is the little celestial master of Longhu Mountain!"

just.

After all, those who recognize Mu Rou's identity are a minority.

These voices were quickly drowned out by the crowd.

When everyone looked at Mu Rou who entered the competition field, their expressions were extremely heavy.

The outcome of failure seems to have been anticipated.

at the same time.

The melodious voice sounded again.

"The fourth match, Yaozu Sangjia vs Dazhou Murou!"

In the arena.

Sang Jia looked at Mu Rou without the slightest contempt, bowed her hands again, and said with a smile, "Sang Jia, please enlighten me!"

Mu Rou looked at him with a gentle expression, and said softly, "Throw me a peach and repay you with a plum. You just spared Meng Cai's life, and I won't kill you later..."

The last word has not yet fallen.

The breeze came.

She frowned suddenly, covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other, coughing violently.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

(End of this chapter)

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