Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Guyun Pavilion.

The venue for martial arts meetings.

Beidou and the others have already arranged the venue, which can be seen upon arrival. Paimon suggested getting to know the contestants before signing up. After all, Beidou said that the contestants needed a resounding name, so it was still unknown what kind of opponent Sora and Wutong would face.

After asking around, there were some who felt extremely good about themselves, some who seemed to have been deceived, and some who were really average in their ability... Paimeng looked at the two people who were bending over to sign up and fill in the form, and sighed, Looking at it this way, her traveling companion is really awesome!

"Is this enough?" Amidst the murmurs of discussion around him, Sora put down his pen and handed in both forms.

After the person in charge Zhu Han took it, he checked it carefully and nodded quickly, fearing that the two people in front of him would regret it: "These are enough, wow... I have never seen such a luxurious honorary background... Oh, yes, The qualifiers are about to begin, so you two can make some preparations and discuss some countermeasures."

Because people with the Eye of God are not allowed to participate in this martial arts meeting. Although Wutong and Kong do not have the Eye of God, people in Teyvat believe that only those with the Eye of God can use elemental power. In order not to be misunderstood, neither of them planned to use their abilities during the competition. And for opponents of this level, they can easily win even without elemental power and demonic power.

The only suspense is that after she finishes fighting here and Sora finishes fighting there, they may decide who is the winner and have a symbolic fight.

Wutong is not interested in the god's eyes without a master. She already has Qingqiu, and Qingqiu is very good.

"Hahaha, he is indeed my favorite seeded player! You saw it too, Wanyo! He was not sloppy at all when fighting, and won cleanly and neatly."

Beidou and Manyo stood on the outside of the venue, watching the competition in the center, their voices full of appreciation and pride. She bet on nothing to win the championship.

Wan Ye chuckled, the eldest sister's head was empty, he could only bet on Wutong: "Oh? But I think that Miss Wutong also won with ease, it felt like she had restrained some strength and didn't want the other party to get hurt. "

Just like what Wan Ye said, a one-handed sword was not even taken out of its sheath. He just hit a few joint acupuncture points twice, and the other side made a grunt of pain and gave up. Wutong even caught a butterfly on the field, just secretly, and used it to tease Paimon after the game.

Holding the sword and looking at Paimon who was angry with Butterfly, Wutong noticed Beidou and Manyo not far away, and they were waving to him.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Wutong, who had been infected by Kong's enthusiasm, sounded like a worker.

Beidou waved his hand and said that she didn't have to worry at all: "Many contestants came to me just now and said that they never expected that the great hero of Liyue would come to participate in this competition. So I was thinking that I should give you a more In line with the treatment of a player who is the favorite to win the championship!”

Wutong tilted his head.

"On the one hand, I don't want you to consume too much energy against ordinary players. On the other hand, you should also be looking forward to a more lively duel. Therefore, I will let you two directly advance to the semi-finals!"

It was just the preliminaries, now it’s directly to the semi-finals? Isn't it a little too fast?

"Is it really okay?" Wutong hesitated.

Wanyo on the side shook his head: "The eldest sister has such a personality, you can't persuade her. And even with your strength, I think you two can reach the semi-finals."

In the semi-finals, four out of two, she and Sora will each play one game.

Wutong actually wanted to say that anyway, what was required was that one of the two would win in order to get the ticket to Inazuma. If he won the semi-finals, there would be no need to play the finals, but after thinking about it, maybe Li Yue Ren just wanted to watch her fight with Sora, so he nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will tell Sora."

After a long wait, their semi-final opponents were finally determined.

Wutong was fighting against a burly warrior with a strong physique, six feet tall and carrying a large sword on his back. Standing there, the giant sword hit the ground with a clang, and the earth seemed to tremble twice. Whether it was size or weapons, the disparity was too great. Wutong looked up at each other, like a weak herbivorous animal facing a huge carnivorous beast.

Fortunately.

There was no panic as the audience expected, Wutong just lowered his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

She was the one who survived Master Diluc's special training, and was even dragged to train by Yura.

If you insist on saying it, the most embarrassing thing would be if you can't beat him.

"Aren't you worried?" Wanyo asked Sora who had just won the competition and was drinking water.

Kong didn't hesitate at all and shook his head: "If you talk about other things, you might lose, but I'm confident in her one-handed sword. It's the best."

Beidou was confused: "The others are...?"

When he asked, he suddenly remembered that Wutong helped defeat Osel with a bow and arrow. That arrow, even when Ning Guang later knocked on the table and looked at the moon in the cup, he remembered it for a long time. It was an absolute force that was enough to tear everything apart.

"Wu Tong can use guns, swords, and bows! Oh yes, she can also draw talismans. There is nothing she can't do. Hehe, he is very powerful. Wutong may win this battle in a few minutes. "Paimon put his hands on his hips, proudly showing off to the people next to him.

Kong followed the figure on the competition stage with his eyes, smiling and saying nothing.

The iron chain on the giant sword struck like a whip, and Wutong rose into the air, spinning in the air and raising his head to avoid the attack that came with the sword energy. When the opponent saw Wutong delaying in drawing his sword and just dodging, he was a little annoyed. He tensed up his arm muscles and slashed at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Experience told her that she would always suffer from a head-on attack with a big sword, because the power type was so unreasonable.

The heavy blow was like the earth shattering, and even the people watching on the periphery couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear of being affected. But Wutong showed no fear at all. Very natural and fast, with light steps, like a piece of elegant gauze, like water flowing through it. Nothing can cut through the water, nor can it catch the flowing water. It gently and flexibly resolves the evil of death.

She is not someone who wants to stir up disputes. Winning is just a matter of course. After all, the person who wields the giant sword will always run out of energy. However, there will always be some martial arts idiots who are desperate for their lives. After being hit on the head, they insist on swinging the last sword in their martial arts career regardless of their body's ability to withstand it.

It's better not to, this is just a normal martial arts meeting, she has no intention of cutting off the way.

Wutong sighed.

The people watching suddenly felt a bit of cold air, and Wan Ye felt the sudden and unspoken smell of blood when they first met. The expression on Sora's face became a little surprised. Generally speaking, as long as he was not facing an enemy, the sword would not be unsheathed most of the time. This was also the reason why Mondstadt's combat power representatives often fought for a long time when checking whether Wutong's force had declined.