The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world
Chapter 137
Chapter 137
The competition quickly started amidst the noise, and the audience in the stands also focused their attention on the nearest competition platform, and the higher the audience, the less concerned they were about the competition at this moment, only a few people occasionally took a look at it. Below, there are even many positions that are directly vacant. For these people, the only thing they care about is the final martial arts competition. The competition at this moment is meaningless to them.
The first two cultivators have already stood on the test field, and they will officially start fighting only after the referee gives an order.
Lin Chuan noticed that not all the people who took part in the competition all around had achieved Dzogchen in the qi refining period, and a large part of them were only above the sixth floor of the qi refining period. For these people, experience is more important than results , This is also one of the reasons why the Dou Martial Arts Field has endured for so long.
"Start!" Following the referee's order, the two monks in the Qi refining period immediately fought together, fisting and kicking furiously, only the sound of bang bang could be heard endlessly.
The competition in the Qi refining period is not as complicated as the foundation building period. The comparison is the strength of spiritual power, combat awareness and reaction speed. Of course, talent also plays a very important role in this, which makes spiritual power cultivation not a judgment of victory. the only standard.
"Today, No.40 No. [-] has a lot of masters in the test field. There are seven people in the qi refining period, and it will be difficult for us to win five games in a row today!" One person murmured.
"That's right, did you see that young man in Tsing Yi? He is the son of the Cao family in Yang'an City. It is said that he is very powerful. Almost every time he participates in the competition, he can enter the battlefield of fantasy martial arts. Anyone who meets him will be unlucky!"
"What is the son of the Cao family? Look at that young man of a different race. It is said that he once entered the final ten-player arena. His strength is extremely terrifying and his explosive power is very strong!"
……
Not only the participating monks were discussing, but even the auditorium not far away was discussing excitedly. Some people even started betting on who would be the first to qualify in the No. 40 No. [-] test room.
Lin Chuan stood under the stands, quietly watching the game on the field. Although the competition of these people was still very low-level in his opinion, there were also many moves that could make his eyes shine. Flower shelves are much more useful.
If someone lifts Lin Chuan's veil at this time, they will see a pair of blood-colored eyes, in each of which there are two Gouyu spinning rapidly, they are Sharingan!
Many subtle movements that others cannot see clearly cannot escape Lin Chuan's eyes, and Lin Chuan is not only watching at the moment, he is also copying!
Liang Gouyu's Sharingan can already see most of the subtle movements. It may be difficult to copy spells, but for the battles in the Qi refining period, Lin Chuan can basically copy all their fighting moves. This is for Lin Chuan Perfecting one's physical skills is of great help.
"Phantom Dance Step!!" Following the violent shouting of a person on the stage, his figure turned into a phantom, which quickly flashed in the competition arena. Before his opponent could react, his fist had gone from Blast it away behind him.
"Cao Gang, the fifth victory! I have obtained the qualification to enter the magic martial arts battlefield!" Following the referee's announcement, the young man in Tsing Yi restrained his hands, and walked off the competition field with a light breath.
"What a powerful move! Although it is not a spell, but it can turn into a phantom with pure physical power to disrupt the enemy's sight, and then give the opponent a fatal blow. He really deserves to be a genius boy of the Cao family!" The people in the audience were amazed, He looked enviously at Cao Gang who was walking to the sidelines!
"During the Qi refining period, there are probably not many people who can use such a move as his opponent. Fortunately, he has completed the competition now, otherwise I will just give up!" One person said with a swallow.
"Phantom dance steps? Interesting!" Lin Chuan closed his eyes slightly, and kept replaying the moves of the young man in Tsing Yi just now in his mind. In the end, all the details of these moves were analyzed by Lin Chuan and deeply engraved on him. in the mind.
"It can be used later, so that I don't have to expose my own soft fist!" Lin Chuan opened his eyes again, looking at the competition that started again with his blood-colored eyes, and muttered in his mouth.
"Breeze Palm!!"
"Zhang's body technique!"
……
Lin Chuan did not lose any of the combat moves that had merit in the arena, and copied them all using Sharingan. Although it was a heavy load on his eyes, Lin Chuan thought it was worth it. These things are essential for future battles. It has an extremely important function. Although it is simple and has limited power, it is extremely practical. It can be used in conjunction with spells and ninjutsu. The effect is definitely much better than pure spells.
Soon, the battle progressed to No. 40. When one of them was defeated, it was finally Lin Chuan's turn to play.
Whether they were watching the game or participating in the competition, they all cast laughing eyes on Lin Chuan. Everyone mourned for Lin Chuan in their hearts. No. 40 No. 40 No. [-] in the test field was a tragedy no matter how you looked at it!
When Lin Chuan walked onto the stage, booing immediately sounded from the audience.
"Brother, I don't think you should compare, just admit defeat, your number is really a tragedy, don't be killed by someone then!"
"That's right, I think you're only on the eighth floor of the Qi refining stage. It's hard to win against the monks on the ninth floor of the Qi refining stage, so you should quickly admit defeat! Your number is so unlucky, even if you admit defeat, we won't make fun of it." Yours!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter from all around.
Lin Chuan's eyelids twitched, and finally chose to ignore these stupid humans!They will not understand the world of gods!
"You still have to admit defeat. This is my fifth match, so I will do my best! You are not my opponent!" The boy opposite said with a frown. He has already won the previous four matches. As long as he wins Lin Chuan, he will He obtained the qualification to enter the Huanwu battlefield, and in his eyes, it was impossible for Lin Chuan, who was one level lower than him, to win him.
"You only know after comparing!" Lin Chuan said calmly.
"You asked for it yourself, no wonder I!" The young man said fiercely with a trace of hostility in his brows.
At this moment, the referee came over and saw that no one had conceded, so he took a few steps back and loudly announced the start of the competition!
boom!
The boy on the opposite side stepped on the ground fiercely, and rushed straight towards Lin Chuan. There was a hint of spiritual light on the fist he swung with his right hand, and a fierce breath rushed towards Lin Chuan.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Chuan stood motionless as if frightened, as if he was so frightened by the aura of the young man opposite him that he lost his ability to move. Just when everyone thought Lin Chuan would be punched and flew away, a strange scene appeared up.
I saw several phantoms suddenly appeared on the competition field, and everyone was taken aback by the moment they diffused. Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan's figure appeared behind the young man, and his white right hand grasped the latter's waist like steel. On the neck, the boy's extremely explosive forward momentum suddenly froze.
"You lost!" Lin Chuan said calmly.
Everyone in the audience gasped, especially Cao Gang, a young man in Tsing Yi who had obtained the qualification to enter the Magic Martial Field, stood up abruptly, looked at Lin Chuan in disbelief, "This is... my Phantom Dance Step!!!"
(End of this chapter)
The competition quickly started amidst the noise, and the audience in the stands also focused their attention on the nearest competition platform, and the higher the audience, the less concerned they were about the competition at this moment, only a few people occasionally took a look at it. Below, there are even many positions that are directly vacant. For these people, the only thing they care about is the final martial arts competition. The competition at this moment is meaningless to them.
The first two cultivators have already stood on the test field, and they will officially start fighting only after the referee gives an order.
Lin Chuan noticed that not all the people who took part in the competition all around had achieved Dzogchen in the qi refining period, and a large part of them were only above the sixth floor of the qi refining period. For these people, experience is more important than results , This is also one of the reasons why the Dou Martial Arts Field has endured for so long.
"Start!" Following the referee's order, the two monks in the Qi refining period immediately fought together, fisting and kicking furiously, only the sound of bang bang could be heard endlessly.
The competition in the Qi refining period is not as complicated as the foundation building period. The comparison is the strength of spiritual power, combat awareness and reaction speed. Of course, talent also plays a very important role in this, which makes spiritual power cultivation not a judgment of victory. the only standard.
"Today, No.40 No. [-] has a lot of masters in the test field. There are seven people in the qi refining period, and it will be difficult for us to win five games in a row today!" One person murmured.
"That's right, did you see that young man in Tsing Yi? He is the son of the Cao family in Yang'an City. It is said that he is very powerful. Almost every time he participates in the competition, he can enter the battlefield of fantasy martial arts. Anyone who meets him will be unlucky!"
"What is the son of the Cao family? Look at that young man of a different race. It is said that he once entered the final ten-player arena. His strength is extremely terrifying and his explosive power is very strong!"
……
Not only the participating monks were discussing, but even the auditorium not far away was discussing excitedly. Some people even started betting on who would be the first to qualify in the No. 40 No. [-] test room.
Lin Chuan stood under the stands, quietly watching the game on the field. Although the competition of these people was still very low-level in his opinion, there were also many moves that could make his eyes shine. Flower shelves are much more useful.
If someone lifts Lin Chuan's veil at this time, they will see a pair of blood-colored eyes, in each of which there are two Gouyu spinning rapidly, they are Sharingan!
Many subtle movements that others cannot see clearly cannot escape Lin Chuan's eyes, and Lin Chuan is not only watching at the moment, he is also copying!
Liang Gouyu's Sharingan can already see most of the subtle movements. It may be difficult to copy spells, but for the battles in the Qi refining period, Lin Chuan can basically copy all their fighting moves. This is for Lin Chuan Perfecting one's physical skills is of great help.
"Phantom Dance Step!!" Following the violent shouting of a person on the stage, his figure turned into a phantom, which quickly flashed in the competition arena. Before his opponent could react, his fist had gone from Blast it away behind him.
"Cao Gang, the fifth victory! I have obtained the qualification to enter the magic martial arts battlefield!" Following the referee's announcement, the young man in Tsing Yi restrained his hands, and walked off the competition field with a light breath.
"What a powerful move! Although it is not a spell, but it can turn into a phantom with pure physical power to disrupt the enemy's sight, and then give the opponent a fatal blow. He really deserves to be a genius boy of the Cao family!" The people in the audience were amazed, He looked enviously at Cao Gang who was walking to the sidelines!
"During the Qi refining period, there are probably not many people who can use such a move as his opponent. Fortunately, he has completed the competition now, otherwise I will just give up!" One person said with a swallow.
"Phantom dance steps? Interesting!" Lin Chuan closed his eyes slightly, and kept replaying the moves of the young man in Tsing Yi just now in his mind. In the end, all the details of these moves were analyzed by Lin Chuan and deeply engraved on him. in the mind.
"It can be used later, so that I don't have to expose my own soft fist!" Lin Chuan opened his eyes again, looking at the competition that started again with his blood-colored eyes, and muttered in his mouth.
"Breeze Palm!!"
"Zhang's body technique!"
……
Lin Chuan did not lose any of the combat moves that had merit in the arena, and copied them all using Sharingan. Although it was a heavy load on his eyes, Lin Chuan thought it was worth it. These things are essential for future battles. It has an extremely important function. Although it is simple and has limited power, it is extremely practical. It can be used in conjunction with spells and ninjutsu. The effect is definitely much better than pure spells.
Soon, the battle progressed to No. 40. When one of them was defeated, it was finally Lin Chuan's turn to play.
Whether they were watching the game or participating in the competition, they all cast laughing eyes on Lin Chuan. Everyone mourned for Lin Chuan in their hearts. No. 40 No. 40 No. [-] in the test field was a tragedy no matter how you looked at it!
When Lin Chuan walked onto the stage, booing immediately sounded from the audience.
"Brother, I don't think you should compare, just admit defeat, your number is really a tragedy, don't be killed by someone then!"
"That's right, I think you're only on the eighth floor of the Qi refining stage. It's hard to win against the monks on the ninth floor of the Qi refining stage, so you should quickly admit defeat! Your number is so unlucky, even if you admit defeat, we won't make fun of it." Yours!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter from all around.
Lin Chuan's eyelids twitched, and finally chose to ignore these stupid humans!They will not understand the world of gods!
"You still have to admit defeat. This is my fifth match, so I will do my best! You are not my opponent!" The boy opposite said with a frown. He has already won the previous four matches. As long as he wins Lin Chuan, he will He obtained the qualification to enter the Huanwu battlefield, and in his eyes, it was impossible for Lin Chuan, who was one level lower than him, to win him.
"You only know after comparing!" Lin Chuan said calmly.
"You asked for it yourself, no wonder I!" The young man said fiercely with a trace of hostility in his brows.
At this moment, the referee came over and saw that no one had conceded, so he took a few steps back and loudly announced the start of the competition!
boom!
The boy on the opposite side stepped on the ground fiercely, and rushed straight towards Lin Chuan. There was a hint of spiritual light on the fist he swung with his right hand, and a fierce breath rushed towards Lin Chuan.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Chuan stood motionless as if frightened, as if he was so frightened by the aura of the young man opposite him that he lost his ability to move. Just when everyone thought Lin Chuan would be punched and flew away, a strange scene appeared up.
I saw several phantoms suddenly appeared on the competition field, and everyone was taken aback by the moment they diffused. Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan's figure appeared behind the young man, and his white right hand grasped the latter's waist like steel. On the neck, the boy's extremely explosive forward momentum suddenly froze.
"You lost!" Lin Chuan said calmly.
Everyone in the audience gasped, especially Cao Gang, a young man in Tsing Yi who had obtained the qualification to enter the Magic Martial Field, stood up abruptly, looked at Lin Chuan in disbelief, "This is... my Phantom Dance Step!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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