Chapter 136: White Tiger vs. Xuanwu
As time goes by, the pace of the freshman competition is getting faster and faster.
In terms of the perception of the game, it is definitely not as grand as the Laosheng game, but it can be described as "tragic".
Few freshmen can remain calm in the face of rankings that symbolize personal honor.
The blood stains on the arena became heavier and heavier, and freshmen continued to withdraw due to injuries and were unable to participate in subsequent competitions, ending the conference trip hastily.
In front of the second arena.
The host Xiaoqi's short skirt was swaying in the wind, revealing her pair of straight and slender legs. Her face was smeared with delicate makeup, and she was speaking generously to the camera: "Friends from the audience, let us welcome the White Tiger Martial Arts University. The No. 1 seed player, and also the most powerful contender for this year’s Rookie King—Cui Zhantian!
"And his opponent in this battle is also not simple. He is the freshman captain Fu Changlin from Xuanwu Martial Arts University. It is said that he had completed the fusion of the three inner energies half a year ago and successfully entered the moon realm."
"I believe these two can give us a wonderful game!"
Cui Zhantian, who was wearing a white martial arts school uniform, took a step forward, and amidst the exclamations of countless spectators, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and landed in the middle of the ring.
He is not very tall, only about 1.9 meters tall, but his muscles are extremely powerful and bursting, as if he has giant pythons wrapped around his body.
In the past five days of fighting, he had won thirty-six games in a row, crippled seventeen people, and killed two people. He was tied for first place with Qi Sui and others.
His opponent Fu Changlin also won thirty-six victories.
"That's not the place for you to stand, get out of here!"
Fu Changlin is nearly two meters tall, and his skin is as dark as bluestone, giving people a solid and heavy feeling, which is extremely oppressive.
He stamped his feet, causing the ground to tremble.
Not as elegant as Cui Zhantian, his whole body rose into the sky like a cannonball and fell towards the center of the ring.
"boom--"
No fancy punches.
Cui Zhantian's whole body muscles were like wheat waves blown by the wind, squirming backwards crazily to release force, and his whole body was knocked back five steps.
Fu Changlin also felt uncomfortable and flew five steps away.
"What are you doing? No one is allowed to make a move before the competition starts, otherwise you will be disqualified!"
The referee in the ring felt a toothache when he saw this scene.
The two of them were the No. 1 and No. 2 seeds in the rookie competition respectively. It was really inappropriate to send them out directly, so I could only give them a few words of warning.
Fortunately, the two did not continue to fight, but just looked at each other from a distance and started a verbal exchange.
"Fu Changlin, you are no match for me. If you are smart, go down by yourself now, and don't make everyone's faces look bad in the end!" Cui Zhantian spoke calmly, as if he was saying a matter of course.
"Whether it is your opponent or not, you won't know until you fight!"
Fu Changlin's mouth turned into a sinister smile.
Before the rookie competition started, he had received a notice from the team leader. If he met Cui Zhantian in the ring, he could just pretend to lose for dozens of rounds. .
But who is Fu Changlin?
He developed inner strength at the age of fifteen, understood the "Heavy Mountain Power" at the age of sixteen, won the championship title of the Xia Kingdom High School Martial Arts Competition at the age of seventeen, and was admitted in advance to the Xuanwu Martial Arts University with the highest standards of treatment at the age of eighteen.
Since he started martial arts, he has fought hundreds of battles without ever being defeated. Only people have always been afraid of him. How has he ever been afraid of people?
Match-fixing?
Fu Changlin didn't even bother to do this!
The "New King", he is determined!
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost built, the referee blew the whistle: "The game begins!"
After the words fell, Fu Changlin went straight to full strength. He clenched his fists tightly, the veins in his neck popped out, his eyes faded to green, and he roared hoarsely: "Xuanwu Shi!"
A strong vapor filled the arena.
It was similar to the roar of the water in the abyss, and also like the whisper of the ancient mountains, penetrating the cold wind, spanning time and space, and resounding in the hearts of thousands of spectators present.
That's... the roar originating from Xuanwu!
The entire Eye of the Demon River fighting arena is boiling!
I saw a huge, semi-illusory figure suddenly appearing behind Fu Changlin, more than five meters tall, and Cui Zhantian was shrouded in a huge shadow.
It carries a heavy tortoise shell, which is covered with dense ancient runes and glows with light blue luster. It is a symbol of protective power and seems to be able to withstand all the pressure between heaven and earth.
Wrapped around its limbs is a dark, powerful snake with deep green eyes, exuding a chill, as if it is ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
Unparalleled pressure.
Not to mention Cui Zhantian who was directly opposite, even the audience in the stands hundreds of meters away, and even the audience in front of the screen, felt their muscles contracted and their breathing stagnant the moment they saw the holy beast Xuanwu appear.
"Is this the strength of the top young generation in Xia Kingdom? It feels stronger than many veteran martial arts masters!"
"Xuanwu Shi, the top inheritance of Xuanwu Martial Arts University, was actually understood by the freshmen who just entered the school!"
"With such a talented person in our country, Xia, why worry about the world not being at peace? Why fear that the old gods and evil spirits will rise again!"
Even though Xiao Qi, who had hosted for many times, was a little excited, she put her legs together and her tone changed with excitement.
This is true for the host, let alone the ordinary viewers.
At the moment when Xuanwu appeared, the huge sound waves and cheers on the scene almost tore the eardrums. It was not only a trend, but also the beginning of the extraordinary era of Xia Kingdom. It was the inherited glory deep in the blood and bone marrow of generations of people. It is a sacred beast that protects peace in the world.
Many girls with poor endurance even fainted on the spot and were then carried out of the field by the on-site emergency medical team.
"Are they already so strong? It took less than two months after entering school to realize the potential!" Zhou Shentong's cheek muscles trembled unnaturally, and he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He believes that he is a super genius with unlimited potential, but there is also a gap between geniuses.
Since entering school, he has also been to Qinglong Building, but he has never been able to get a clue of the "Qinglong Shi".
Seeing this, Ma Weiwei whispered: "Brother Zhou, I know a little bit about those people. They seem to be enrolling this year. In fact, many of them were specially recruited in advance in high school and can enjoy the school's training resources in advance."
"If that's the case, then it's understandable!" Zhou Shentong felt a little better.
Ma Weiwei glanced at Qi Sui, who had always had a cold face, and her tone was gentle and a little flattering: "Captain, look at the battle between the two of them, who can win?"
Qi Sui turned to look at her and said somewhat strangely: "Ma Weiwei, why are you speaking so quietly now? Are you feeling unwell?"
"ah--"
Ma Weiwei just laughed awkwardly.
Not only Ma Weiwei, but also Zhou Shentong's expression became a bit embarrassed.
If the opponents on the first day were too weak, then among the opponents in the following days, there were many famous martial arts masters, but Qi Sui still easily defeated them.
It simply subverted the two people's understanding!
Is this a tenth-level martial arts student?
As far as the perception of the game is concerned, it feels that the strength displayed by super masters such as Cui Zhantian and Fu Changlin is almost the same.
The most intuitive manifestation is the odds of the "Newcomer King".
Qisui rose from 0.007% to 6.332%.
"Captain, my aunt has been here these days, so... she speaks a little softly." Ma Weiwei explained vaguely. "Well, make sure to drink more hot water!"
Qi Sui nodded, and then continued: "Fu Changlin's strength is very good, but in the end Cui Zhantian will win this game. Among the old students, few of Cui Zhantian's strength can surely beat him. ”
"Is it so powerful?"
Zhou Shentong exclaimed, but also didn't believe it, because Qi Sui's tone was too determined, and the battle in the ring was not entirely based on paper strength, and in many cases, on-the-spot performance was more critical.
"Just keep watching. Xuanwu Shi is good at defense and should be able to last about five minutes!" Qi Sui said calmly.
The two people on the ring were already fighting.
Three streams of light and shadow symbolizing inner strength surged under Cui Zhantian's skin. They were thicker and more dazzling than ordinary star realm martial arts masters. They were like rivers sweeping through his body, with terrifying power.
On the other hand, Fu Changlin also had two inner lights surging under his skin.
"Fu Changlin? Do you really want to fight?"
Cui Zhantian frowned and backed down while fighting.
Even before taking the stage, the teacher had conveyed a message in a subtle way.
This competition is mainly aimed at Qinglong Martial Arts University, and the competition with the other two top universities is more of a show-off, just playing dozens of rounds to deceive the audience.
"Stop talking nonsense like your mother, if you don't dare to fight, just give up now and get out. Why do I have to work hard to make you a wedding dress!" Fu Changlin roared and punched again.
"Okay, you don't know how to live or die. In this case, there is no need to save face for you!"
Cui Zhantian's pupils had a horrified evil aura.
In this round, he no longer evaded, and stepped forward with one step. His long arms penetrated several tons of force to neutralize the opponent's heavy punch. Then he used both shoulders and elbows to attack the man's chest fiercely, like a tiger that pounced on food. go.
At the same time, the loud and majestic tiger roar resounded through the sky.
Shocking and rolling like thunder.
It actually caused the boiling Eye of the Demon River to fall into silence for a moment.
A violent hurricane blew up on the ring, colliding with the thick mist and tearing each other apart.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, with flying sand and rocks.
The cold and cruel vertical pupils suddenly lit up, and a majestic white tiger with snow-white hair stepped out of the strong wind. Each hair shone with a faint silver light, and the sharp claws rubbed together with the ring, making teeth tremble. The sharp sound.
"Hurricane White Tiger!"
The whole world is shocked!
Not only has this child practiced the White Tiger Style to a second level that is almost solid, he has also perfectly integrated it with the "Hurricane Style", making it more varied and more powerful.
Grandmaster Bai Yun, who has been sitting in the Laosheng Arena, was attracted by the movement here.
A smile of relief appeared on her cheek: "I didn't expect this little devil to still have a hand, but why did he start a fight with the people from Xuanwu?"
Immediately, her smile gradually faded, and a faint gloomy look emerged: "It seems that they are a little dissatisfied, and they may be beating them."
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The situation in the arena was just as Qi Sui said.
When Cui Zhantian exerted all his strength, he was almost suppressing Fu Changlin in the fight.
Fu Changlin could only rely on his martial arts and "Xuanwu Shi" to be good at defense, and could barely find a chance to fight back.
"Haha, this turtle bastard's shell is quite hard?"
"Then let's see if your turtle shell can block the sharpness of my tiger claws today!"
Cui Zhantian's eyes became more and more fierce, and all the muscles in his body were twitching rapidly with the roar of the white tiger behind him, as if he was about to enter some kind of mysterious and mysterious realm.
He held his hands like claws, and his attack was fierce and violent.
Once there is a loophole in Fu Changlin's defense, five bloody holes will be left on his strong, light brown muscles.
It was just over five minutes.
Fu Changlin on the ring suddenly turned into a bloody man, breathing rapidly, staggering, and the "Xuanwu Momentum" behind him also showed signs of collapse.
"Brother, do you dare to compete with me with this little strength? Go back and practice for a few more years! From now on, at every Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference, I will beat you every time I see you!"
Cui Zhantian swung out his right leg like a cast muscle steel pipe, breaking Fu Changlin's arm bones with a devastating force, and then kicked him hard in the neck.
"ah--"
The severe pain made Fu Changlin scream, and he fainted on the spot. His neck was twisted into a strange arc, and it seemed that he might die at any time.
"Cui Zhantian of the White Tiger Martial Arts University wins this battle!"
"Where is the medical team? Where is the medical team? Come and rescue us!"
The referee hurriedly announced the result of the game the moment Fu Changlin fell to the ground.
A team of medical staff rushed directly to the ring to provide emergency rescue to Chang Lin. Various high-tech instruments, adrenaline, etc. were injected into his body for free.
A few minutes later, Fu Changlin was put on a stretcher and sent to the nearest hospital to prepare for further rescue.
Even if he survived such a serious injury, he would definitely not be able to continue participating in subsequent games.
Throughout the whole process, Cui Zhantian watched with cold eyes, without any guilt or shame as the instigator, because his last kick was actually aimed at killing people.
It's a pity that this thing's defense is still too strong and it can't be directly kicked to death.
"Forget it, if you're not dead, you're not dead. A guy of this level can't pose a threat to himself no matter how much he practices."
Cui Zhantian shook his head incomprehensibly.
Then he looked around, and finally landed on the group of people wearing blue martial arts uniforms, and looked into a pair of deep, clear and cold eyes.
Cui Zhantian's lips curled up into a joyous grin, and without any hesitation, he slowly made a cruel gesture of slitting his throat in front of countless viewers and cameras.
There was no enmity between him and Qi Sui, and this was even the first time they met.
However, Teacher Bai Yun had said hello to him before the game. If he met him in the ring, he would fight to the death. It would be best if he could find an opportunity to kill him directly. If he couldn't kill him, he would be left with a lifelong disability.
"For the reward that the teacher promised, I can only ask you to sacrifice to heaven!"
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(End of chapter)