Full-level boss, abuse scum online!

Chapter 135
This year's competition is still the same as in previous years, the individual competition will be held first, and then the team competition will be held.

Qi Cang made a signal, and immediately two people carried a pitch-black wooden box onto the competition platform.

"Everyone, please come to the stage to draw lots."

There are a total of 150 individual contestants. According to the method of one-on-one, it is determined by drawing lots. Those who draw the same number plate will automatically become opponents.

The contestants stepped onto the stage one by one and drew number plates. After a while, all the number plates were drawn.

"Boss, which number did you draw?"

A Nishizawa contestant sitting behind Xia Qinghe asked curiously.

Xia Qinghe spread out his hands, and a big number was engraved on the green number plate in his hand: 46.

There are 150 number plates with 75 numbers in total, 46 is relatively late.

The man looked at his number plate, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't bump into the boss, otherwise I would definitely lose."

The contestants sitting beside him were all Caesar's contestants, and they nodded repeatedly when they heard the words, the boss is so tough, luckily they didn't collide with the boss, otherwise they would not be enough to abuse the boss with their small stature.

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"Contestant No. [-], please come on stage." Mo Yu, the referee this time, said loudly at the bottom of the stage.

After the words fell, two contestants came to the stage.

"Please exchange names."

"My lord Yun Yao Meng Xiao."

"I'm going to court Feng Zuoqin."

Both of them have a humble and polite appearance.

Someone in the audience whispered: "I didn't expect that Yun Yao and Chao Feng would face each other in the first match."

Someone nodded and took a look: "The strength of these two is at the ninth rank of spiritual disciples, so they are evenly matched."

"The competition begins." Mo Yu said.

As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, the two shot immediately.

Zuo Qin leaned forward and swung his palm quickly. Meng Xiao also reacted quickly, with his head turned sharply, and then Meng Xiao's eyes turned hard, and he kicked with his sweeping leg.

The two moved swiftly and mercilessly, and dozens of moves had been passed in the blink of an eye.

"Bang bang bang." The sound of two people fighting each other kept ringing.

The people on the viewing platform twitched the corners of their mouths, did they agree to be modest and polite?It had become so ferocious in the blink of an eye.

After fighting with bare hands for a while, the two of Zuo Qin suddenly separated and took a few steps back, both gasping for breath.

"Shua—" The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded, and Zuo Qin pulled out the sword.

Meng Xiao stretched out his hand, and a writing brush that was completely black with a red tip appeared in his hand.

"A pen?" Zuo Qin stared at the weapon in Meng Xiao's hand that looked like a brush, and was taken aback for a moment.

Meng Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Point the vermilion pen."

"I think you're playing tricks." Zuo Qin sneered, with a sarcasm between his brows.Dare to take out a pen and fight against him?
Seeing this, Meng Xiao was not annoyed, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Qin didn't bother to talk nonsense, he raised his sword directly: "Look at the sword!"

A swipe of sword energy passed by, and the tip of the sword was filled with spiritual power, and stabbed at Meng Xiao. Meng Xiao lightly moved the hand holding the vermilion pen, and swung the pen to meet the sword. Restraining it, Zuo Qin frowned, the hand holding the sword continuously output spiritual power, and the sword moved a step forward.

Meng Xiao's hand holding the pen was slightly tight, and the pen was glowing with red light, making it impossible for the tip of the sword to move any further.

Both of them were ninth-rank spiritual disciples, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.

The hearts of everyone on the viewing platform were high, and even Xiao Fengci and Chao Jiuge couldn't help but straighten their expressions. After all, this was the first competition of the Three Kingdoms Competition, and they still valued it a little.

"Bang——" There was a loud noise when the brush body and the sword tip touched, and the two of them backed up a few steps again, their faces pale.

After taking a few steps back, without waiting for Zuo Qin to slow down, Meng Xiao raised the pen again, tapped the nib of the vermilion pen to make it a bit empty, and the red ripples rippled away to Zuo Qin, Zuo Qin's face froze, and his right hand turned out, snow-white Sword Qi erupted from the sword body, flying towards the oncoming ripples.

The red and white auras intersected, and after a loud noise, the red ripples recondensed, and the aftermath flew towards Zuo Qin again. Zuo Qin's pupils dilated instantly, and the next second, his body was suddenly swept by the ripples, splashing out blood.

"You lost." Meng Xiao swept to Zuo Qin, although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but the tip of the vermilion pen in his hand had already reached Zuo Qin's throat.

Unbelievable flashed in Zuo Qin's eyes, he was extremely weak and surprised at the same time, he lost?

Seeing this, Elder Moyu shouted loudly: "In the first match, Meng Xiao of Yunyao Kingdom wins."

Meng Xiao put down his hands, swayed slightly, and stepped off the stage. Lighting the vermilion pen required too much spiritual power, and he couldn't take it anymore.

On both sides of the viewing platform, the faces of people from Yunyao Kingdom were full of excitement. They won the first battle of Yunyao!

The faces of the people in Chaofeng Kingdom were slightly dark, and Chao Yanyu frowned secretly, cursing a useless trash from the bottom of her heart.

Some people sighed with emotion: "The first game was so intense, I don't know what the next game will be like."

"Yes, all of them are talented, and their strength is also outstanding. This year's Three Kingdoms Competition is not inferior to previous years."

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After the first competition, several more competitions passed.

During this period, the opponents were evenly matched in strength, the battle was fierce, and the entire competition field was gradually ignited.

"Contestant No. [-], please come on stage."

A woman in white came onto the stage first, and then, a purple figure crossed across the competition field. The purple robe was embroidered with large swaths of flowers, and the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, and the gorgeous purple flowers bloomed one after another as if they were alive. Go, it's really beautiful.

Immediately, a man in the audience exclaimed, with surprise in his eyes.

The woman in purple landed on the ground enchantingly, flicking her large embroidered robe of purple shirt lightly, with a charming attitude: "Yunyao, Yushengrao."

The woman in white had no expression on her face, and said coldly: "Cesis, Li Qinhan."

Someone exclaimed, "It turned out to be her two, this is a good show."

"How to say?"

"I'm telling you..."

(End of this chapter)