Invincibility begins with making choices

Chapter 43 Confucianism
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Li Xiang wasn't very curious when he saw the big metal product with his fist taken out by the man in the suit.

Xu Ruoyun has already told him that this is an advanced cultivation detector. As long as it is scanned on someone's body, it can accurately detect the other person's cultivation.

I don't know if the cultivation level hidden by the concealment technique can escape the detection of this iron lump?

Li Xiang was looking forward to it for a while.

I saw the big man in a suit casually sweeping the iron lump the size of a fist twice on Li Xiang's body. Immediately, the surface of the iron lump lit up with hot white light, and then "ding" and "ding" sounded twice, the sound was very clear , is also very clear.

After the sound, the big man in the suit took back the cultivation exploration instrument from Li Xiang, and then took out an electronic instrument from his arms, and tapped it with his fingers a few times.

Immediately afterwards, a kapin that shone with dark light spit out from under the electronic device, and the big man reached out and took it in his hand.

Then the big man in a suit politely handed the card to Li Xiang, with a hint of respect in his tone, "You can go in now!"

This is how the world of cultivation is like, only those with big fists can speak loudly.

Li Xiang took the card, nodded, and strode directly into the elevator.

As the elevator door slowly closed, leading directly to the basement - 10th floor, Li Xiang looked down at the card in his hand. There were only a few simple words on it, the second-rank human.

Sure enough, this air concealment technique is not covered, even advanced measuring instruments can't find out the truth.

……

The 10th floor underground is brightly lit, the light is like daytime, and the air flow is also very good, without any feeling of depression.

The floor is more than ten meters high, and in the middle is a arena with a height of about one meter. The arena is very large, at least three times as large as the arena at the Yuncheng Budokan.

At this time, the arena was still empty, and the competition had not yet started, but there was a huge screen hanging behind the arena.

The images of the two contestants, their names, and their cultivation status were displayed on the screen. There was also a countdown to the start of the match at 12 minutes and 23 seconds in the upper left corner.

Around the height of about seven or eight meters, a circular stepped seat is built for people to sit and watch the competition on the ring clearly.

Li Xiang glanced around, and there were at least a thousand seats in the circle.

At this time, most of the seats were still empty, and there were probably more than 100 people in the seats.

He randomly picked a seat near the back and sat down, so that he could easily notice everyone who entered.

The seat is comfortable and soft, and can automatically adjust according to the sitting posture.

There was also a display screen with a faint white light on the right-hand edge of the seat. Li Xiang took a look.

There are functions of calling service, placing bets, scanning codes and so on.

You did a pretty good job. Li Xiang leaned back comfortably on the seat and muttered to himself.

Even though there was no one around him and he was at the back, Li Xiang pressed his peaked cap, tapped his finger on the screen on his right hand a few times, and ordered a cup of fruit drink.

Soon, a sexy little girl in a uniform and short skirt brought up the fruit drink, looked at Li Xiang with a smile on her face, and said in a sweet voice, "Sir, this is the drink you want, please take it easy!"

As he spoke, his slender fingers tapped the screen a few times, and a small and unique table slowly rose up [-] centimeters in front of Li Xiang.

The sexy little girl put the drink on the small table in front of Li Xiang, then smiled and bowed to Li Xiang, then turned and left.

When she bowed her body, she revealed an intriguing whiteness on her chest.

I picked up the drink on the table and took a sip. I couldn't help but frown. It was so different from my own drink.

After waiting for a few minutes, the two contestants began to enter the ring.

"The betting time has officially started, and the betting time is 3 minutes." At the same time, a loud but clear voice sounded on the floor.

Li Xiang raised his eyelids and looked at the two people on the ring.

One is Zhang Wancun and the other is Wei Mingkui.

Zhang Wancun was in his thirties, not tall, with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes like a falcon.

The muscles under the black tight-fitting clothes are bulging, which can give people a sense of oppression virtually.

Wei Mingkui seemed to be older, about forty years old, with a medium build, neither tall nor thin, and a gray Chinese tunic suit looked very decent.

With fair skin, delicate face, and peaceful eyes, he is an elegant and gentle middle-aged uncle next door.

An indelible silver light flashed in his eyes, and two messages appeared in Li Xiang's mind.

Character: Zhang Wancun
Occupation: Wuxiu

Level: 2

Power: 35
Agility: 21
Spirit: 7
……

Character: Wei Mingkui
Occupation: Confucianism Cultivator

Level: 2

Power: 17
Agility: 28
Spirit: 38
A hard-edged, who else but me.

An introverted spirit, indifferent and peaceful.

The corner of Li Xiang's mouth hooked slightly, and he already had a judgment in his heart.

Turning around slightly, he took out his bank card, and directly bet [-] yuan to buy Wei Mingkui to win.

The odds are 1:0.88.

In other words, if Wei Mingkui wins, Li Xiang can win 8.8 soft sister coins.

……

when!when!when!when!
The loud bell rang, and a new round of competition officially began!
Then a transparent film appeared out of thin air around the arena. This is a defensive shield. It is said that it was laid down by a heaven-level master himself, and there is no possibility of breaking it below the sky-level.

Zhang Wancun and Wei Mingkui stood five meters away from each other, one looked like a knife with murderous intent, and the other was as peaceful as water, neither sad nor happy.

Zhang Wancun was holding a big knife in his hand. The knife was out of its sheath. The knife was four feet and seven inches long and three inches and three inches wide.

The blade was blood-red, as if it was cast from blood, shining bloodthirsty scarlet under the dazzling light.

Wei Mingkui held a book half the size of an A4 paper in his left hand. The cover was as black as ink, deep, simple, and mysterious.

"kill!"

A few seconds later, Zhang Wancun yelled loudly, and strode out, and his figure instantly appeared two meters in front of Wei Mingkui, with the long knife in his hand slashing down vertically, and a bloody red light came out through the knife.

Wei Mingkui didn't move his body, but his hands were not slow. He held the book in both hands, and he was muttering something silently, speaking quickly and slowly.

A bright yellow shield appeared out of nowhere [-] centimeters in front of him.

when!
Like an iron stone hitting, pieces of the red blade light shattered and scattered down.

The bright yellow shield that was hit by the knife light also showed some cracks, but it didn't break apart, like a soldier standing firm, it still stood upright.

Seeing the shattered blade light, Zhang Wancun remained unmoved, as if everything was expected.

The figure advanced another half meter, and the one-handed knife was changed to two-handed. The inner energy in the arm was turbulent, and the knife slashed out from bottom to top.

Another blood-colored sword light of the same size flew out, but the color was darker, slightly black in the red.

Seeing the red sword light flying towards him, Wei Mingkui's calm eyes fluctuated, his mouth spoke faster, and he also opened the cover with his left hand, revealing the pure white jade pages.

"Om", "Om", "Om," "Om"...

As the pages of the book were opened, deep voices resounded around Wei Mingkui.

(End of this chapter)