Chapter 1677 The Competition Begins
“Dear disciples of the Black Tiger Gang, today is the annual grand event of the Black Tiger Gang, and you are the cornerstone of the Black Tiger Gang. Because of you, the Black Tiger Gang can Stand tall, you are all the best monks, and I hope you can show your Let’s put our best foot forward to participate in this competition. Now, the competition begins!”
The elder in charge of the outer sect did not have a long speech, he just said a few words and then ended, and then some elders in the gang started! Call the number, and everyone whose number is called will start competing immediately.
The disciples from the outer sect who were called were all assigned to a relatively large stone platform. This stone platform was used for competition. However, they could not stand on the stone platform but fly. Compete in mid-air, but you cannot fly away from the stone platform, otherwise you will be judged to have lost.
Zhao Hai really has no interest in the competition between the outer disciples. Among these outer disciples, only a few of them will gain some power of faith because of adventures, and those who The power of faith is very small, which greatly restricts the development of these outer disciples. Their strength is not much different from the masters in the tribulation and distraction stages in the monk world, but their magical weapons are more advanced. Just a little better.
Zhao Hai watched for a while and then completely lost interest. He sat there and kept studying the jade slip of the array map given to him by Zhang Hao in his mind.
There are many magic formations in this jade slip, and just as Zhao Hai thought before, the development of magic formations here in the world of cultivation is more advanced than that in the world of monks. It is also more powerful.
And Zhao Hai can now turn these magic formations into three-dimensional magic formations, so Zhao Hai simply uses this period of time to study those magic formations carefully, which is better than boring looking at those people there. The competition is much stronger.
The outer disciples of the Black Tiger Gang are also divided into gangs. Many people in a group will sit together and discuss the victory or defeat of their own group of warriors. Compared with those who form groups , Zhao Hai's side seemed very deserted, because there was no one he knew, and no one knew him. Only some people around him would look at him curiously, and no one else paid attention to him. .
The competition between outer disciples is time-limited and cannot exceed one hour at most. If there is no winner within an hour, the referee will determine the winner between the two.
However, all competitions between outer disciples usually end within an hour, because these outer disciples do not dare to put their money on the referees. Those referees are just some elders in the gang who have no real power. If the outer disciples are their own opponents, , give those guys some benefits. When the time comes, it is obvious that you have won, but the referee has to rule that the other party has won. Isn't that a big disadvantage?
It is precisely because of this that the competition between outer disciples is usually very fast. Most of them will not take more than a quarter of an hour to decide the winner. Even if the competition lasts longer, it will not wait for an hour. , guaranteeing that the battle will end within an hour, and the winner or loser will be clear at a glance.
So the speed of the competition is still very fast. One group of competitions passed in a short time, and then the next group started immediately, and Zhao Hai's competition happened to be waiting for the fifth group.
When the referee called out Zhao Hai's number, Zhao Hai immediately stood up and appeared on the stone platform with a movement. As soon as he arrived on the stone platform, someone and a monk flew away. Coming up, this monk looked to be about twenty years old, very handsome, and dressed in a white monk's uniform. He really looked like a jade tree standing in the wind.
But Zhao Hai is wearing a black monk's uniform. In addition to his ordinary appearance, he also deliberately restrained his aura, so he looks very ordinary and unremarkable at all. When the two stood together, there was really a difference between a bright moon and a firefly. Of course, the other party was the bright moon, while Zhao Hai was the firefly.
The monk glanced at Zhao Hai, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes, and coldly snorted: "Junior brother, if you admit defeat, I will let you go and won't hurt you. What do you think?"
Zhao Hai looked at the man interestingly. He recognized him. The good guy seemed to have good strength. According to the monk According to the words in the area, this is a strong man in the distraction stage, and he is still a relatively high-level one. According to the words in the cultivation world, this is a monk in the refining stage, but he will soon be upgraded to the foundation-building stage. , such a person can indeed be regarded as a little master among the outer disciples.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly at the monk in white and said: "Brother, the competition is for people to test a monk's cultivation level. The outcome is not that important. Since I am here to participate in this competition, then It’s always a competition, so let’s ask senior brother to take action.”
That one. When the monk heard what Zhao Hai said, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Fancy words, you don't know your own abilities!" After saying that, he waved his hand, and a fan appeared in his hand, and then he pinched the magic formula with his hand and said in a deep voice He said: "Scout!" After saying that, he swung his fan forward fiercely, and a series of cyan wind blades came directly towards Zhao Hai.
Although this is just a very ordinary looking wind blade, the speed of this wind blade is extremely fast, and the wind blade is so green and shiny that it has become an entity. Such an attack is definitely not It can't be compared with ordinary wind blades.
Zhao Hai moved and flew into the air. At the same time, he waved his hand and thousands of flying swords appeared around him. In an instant, a starry sword formation appeared around Zhao Hai. This time, the Ever-Changing Stars Sword Formation used by Zhao Hai was not a three-dimensional sword formation, nor did it incorporate the power of faith, and there were only a thousand of them. But even so, his Ever-Changing Stars Sword Formation was already very powerful. .
As soon as Zhao Hai's sword formation was set up, he felt a gust of wind. He turned around and found that it was the man who had just attacked him. Those wind blades, now those wind blades, have turned and are attacking him again, and the speed is extremely fast.
But now that Zhao Hai's sword formation was completed, he no longer had to worry about anything. As soon as those wind blades entered the range of the sword formation, they were stopped by flying swords. After a few clanging sounds, Those wind blades were all deflected by the flying swords.
But those wind blades did not stop because of this. They attacked Zhao Hai in a roundabout way. These wind blades were able to track them.
It's a pity that Zhao Hai's ever-changing star sword formation is not a vegetarian. Those wind blades have no way to break through Zhao Hai's sword formation. At this time, the white-clothed monk also reacted. He glanced at Zhao Hai, snorted coldly, waved the fan in his hand, and more wind blades flew out from the fan and went straight to attack Zhao Hai.
The magic weapon used by the monk in white is called the flow fan. It is a very powerful magic weapon. The flow fan can continuously emit wind blades that are like entities. The speed of these wind blades is very fast. , and its attack power is very strong, and it can automatically track the target without the control of his spiritual consciousness. It is considered a very powerful magic weapon among low-level monks. It was precisely because of the fan that the monk in white was so arrogant.
Zhao Hai has already tried it. The first blow of the wind blade fired from the fan is equivalent to a casual blow from a strong man in the distraction stage. It is extremely powerful.
But Zhao Hai didn't take it to heart. An attack like this was of no use to him. He was already controlling the power of the flying sword. If the power of the flying sword was fully activated, The monk in white had long been defeated.
The monk in white attacked Zhao Hai dozens of times. There were hundreds of wind blades surrounding Zhao Hai, but he still couldn't break through Zhao Hai's sword formation, and time had passed. It's been more than twenty minutes. If it continues like this, it will be delayed to an hour. Naturally, the monk in white doesn't want this to happen. This happened, he turned his hand, and a gourd-like magic weapon appeared in his hand. He glanced at the gourd magic weapon with a pained look on his face, then turned to look at Zhao Hai, with a hard expression on his face. He gritted his teeth, shook the gourd gently, and said loudly: "After sweeping out all the yellow sand, the golden sand begins to appear, and the golden method covers the sun. Shout!" After speaking, he pointed the gourd at Zhao Hai.
He saw a large amount of gold sand suddenly flying out of the gourd, heading straight towards Zhao Hai. When Zhao Hai saw this situation, his face changed slightly. Then he pinched the magic formula with his hand and shouted: "The stars are changing, the stars are changing." , scold!" See you after that. With Zhao Hai's sword formation as the center, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out. This golden light was so bright, as if Zhao Hai had turned into a small sun. It made everyone's eyes hurt and they couldn't help it. He screamed and closed his eyes.
However, the golden light just flashed away. After a while, the monks’ eyes returned to normal. But just when their eyes were abnormal, they also used their mental power to notice Zhao Hai and Zhao Hai. In the fight between the monks in white clothes, the monks in white clothes lost.
Although his golden sand was very powerful, it was blocked by the stars in Zhao Hai's Star Changing Sword Formation. Moreover, Zhao Hai also said that the white-clothed monk's eyes were flashed and he was distracted. The tip of the flying sword was pressed against the white-clothed monk's neck, ready to take his life at any time.
When the white-clothed monk reacted, he found that he had been pressed against his throat by Zhao Hai's flying sword. He couldn't help but change his face and looked at Zhao Hai with a ferocious expression. He did not expect that he would Defeat, he was very well prepared for this competition, not only He spent a lot of money to refine the magical weapon of the Flowing Fan, and also took great risks to make this golden sand gourd. He thought that this time he could successfully upgrade to an inner disciple, but he didn't. The thought of being defeated by Zhao Hai in the first round made him feel extremely embarrassed.
However, the referee elder did not care so much. Even if he wanted to help the monk in white, he could not cheat in front of so many people, so he could only say loudly: "This game Zhao Haisheng." As soon as Zhao Hai heard what the referee said, he waved his flying sword, bowed to the monk in white, and returned to his seat, closing his eyes.
But the white-clothed monk looked at Zhao Hai fiercely. If his eyes could spit fire and kill people, Zhao Hai would probably have only ashes left.
Zhao Hai also noticed his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously. He had been beaten many times by others, and he didn't care about him this time. To be precise, he wasn't afraid of that person. If that person If the monk really came to trouble him, he would not hesitate to kill that guy.
I don’t know how many handyman disciples and outer disciples of the Black Tiger Gang die every year. Even some inner disciples will disappear from time to time, so Zhao Hai is not afraid of killing people, as long as he is not caught on the spot. Just stay.
(End of this chapter)