Chapter 300 Thousand Machine Cases
Luoyi, Wulin Alliance General Forum, near noon.
The audience was crowded, but the rest area for the young heroes participating in the examination was much more spacious.
After all, out of nearly a thousand contestants, there were only a hundred left.
Fu Qingzhou was sitting on a chair in the rest area on the judging table, holding a tea bowl in his hand and yawning hugely.
These three days...he was very tired.
What are you tired of?
Practice your sword.
He spent a day carefully reading the notes sent by Yuan Zhen.
Of course, in addition to looking at it myself, I also let the smoker go through it to confirm that there are no mines or pitfalls buried in it.
After seeing it, Fu Qingzhou was really shocked.
This Yuan Zhen... or rather his master Huikong, really spent a lot of money, and there is no problem with the four great sword skills of Jin Chan Temple!
What else are you talking about? Practice!
Of course, in two days, no matter how talented he is, he will never be able to master these four major sword techniques. Naturally, what he focuses on is the Mingwang Sword.
I have learned two styles of this set of swordsmanship myself, and I have a deep understanding of the meaning of the swordsmanship. Naturally, I can learn the remaining three swordsmanship faster.
In the past two days, he memorized the remaining three moves of the Mingwang Sword without hesitation. He also memorized the inner breath operation method and the sword's intention, but he was still far from fully understanding them.
But never mind, just learn it first.
As for the iron box?
No rush.
Nowadays, Jiang Baichuan has been dealing with various affairs of the Qianlong Baijie Association, and he also has to entertain judges from all over the world. Among the people who come to watch the ceremony, there must be some senior experts who need to be entertained. He is busy.
What's more, Yuan Zhen now lives in the Wulin Alliance General Forum. If he wants to investigate the iron box, he may discover it.
Although there is no problem with taking notes on sword skills, we must be careful about guarding against others... Let’s wait until the Qianlong Baijie meeting is over.
"Brother Fu."
Wu Changfeng, who was sitting aside, interrupted Fu Qingzhou's thoughts: "Tell me, how will we compete today? We won't be creating any illusions, right? ?”
Fu Qingzhou smiled: “I don’t think so. It’s not easy to build the illusion formation once, and there are only a hundred people left. If ninety people are eliminated in another afternoon, and only ten people are left, then This competition is too short.”
"Then..."
Wu Changfeng became interested: "One-on-one competition?"
"This is really possible." Fu Qingzhou nodded: "The 100-man elimination match is actually quite fast. Yes, you won’t be able to fight one-on-one for too long. If you finish all fifty groups, I guess it will only take two or three hours at most.”
“The top fifty will be determined one by one. Catch the right one... After playing like this for a few days, it will become more lively. Everyone only plays a few games, so they are not very tired."
Tang Jiao, who was sitting on the other side of him, whispered: " Wouldn’t it be unfair if there was a strong confrontation from the beginning?”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "You can think of things, how could Alliance Leader Jiang not think of it? He would not arrange particularly powerful opponents together at the beginning."
While speaking, several judges had already He came floating in the air and sat down at the judging table.
"Everyone!"
Jiang Baichuan smiled and spread his arms: "I've been waiting for a long time! The second round of the Qianlong Baijie Competition begins now!"
There were cheers like a tsunami, but Kong Ling, the leader of the Shenji Sect, stood up. In the blink of an eye, he jumped from the judges' seat to the big stage.
Both the top 100 contestants and the audience below were all stunned.
What does this mean?
Jiang Baichuan still had a smile on his face and said loudly: "The second round of competition will be hosted by Master Kong of the Shenji Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was as fat as a ball Kong Ling raised his hands and said with a smile to the audience: "Everyone... take a look at this thing."
After that, he raised his right hand high.
On the judging stage, the disciple who was standing next to Kong Ling let go of his hand.
This disciple was originally holding a strange-looking box. At this time, the box suddenly sounded a mechanical sound, and then eight spider-like legs grew from both sides. The eight legs walked together with great speed. It was so fast that many people couldn't see it clearly with their naked eyes. The box climbed down from the judging stage like lightning, quickly came to the stage and stopped beside Kong Ling.
“This thing is something I have painstakingly researched and refined for more than ten years—the Thousand Machine Box.”
He patted the box with a smile and said: “This thing... can Ever-changing."
After that, he stretched out his hand and did something on Qianjiji. The box quickly changed and flipped in a burst of machine sounds. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a one person! Although this person is not lifelike, and the human face made of wood and iron has no facial features, but all the joints and muscles are replaced.
As Kong Ling waved his hand, a long sword instantly popped out of the machine man's arm. He held the long sword in his hand and swung the sword several times on the spot. It was actually a powerful sword with powerful moves and exquisite moves!
Amidst the surprised cries of countless people in the audience, Kong Ling showed a look of color on his face and said with a smile: "I have adapted the abilities of the agency people according to the strength of hundreds of heroes. Today's agency people are probably the first to enter. The cultivation level of the six realms is comparable to that of the top ten of the Hundred Heroes."
"Therefore, the second round of competition is very simple: whoever can defeat the Mechanic will be promoted."
As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately burst into cheers - they were all discussing with the people around them.
Soon, a person stood up on Baijie's side, but it was Ning Wushu. She frowned slightly, saluted Kong Ling on the stage, and asked loudly: "I am brave, I have some doubts in my heart, can you ask Master Kong to answer them? "
Kong Ling turned around, still smiling: "Of course."
"Dare you ask Master Kong..."
Ning Wushu said: "What if there are less than ten people or more than ten people who advance in the end? And if this person has been through battles or is injured, will he lose to those who are more skilled first, while the one who comes after him will benefit from it?"
After listening to her question, everyone calmed down, nodded slightly, and turned their attention to Kong Ling.
That’s right! You said that this agency man probably has the strength of the top ten, but what if? What if someone performs abnormally and someone performs abnormally? You can't be sure that only ten people will advance!
And the mechanism will definitely suffer losses. If you encounter a strong opponent like Yuan Zhen, Ning Wushu, and Fu Qingzhou along the way, your mechanism will be destroyed directly. Wouldn’t the people behind you be able to pick up the leaks?
Kong Ling still maintained that smiling look, as if he had anticipated the question raised by Ning Wushu.
“What Ning Nvxia asked is very important.” Kong Ling slowly said: “As for the number of people who will be promoted, Lao Chen and Alliance Leader Jiang will naturally have some considerations.”
“Although this trap person Roughly equivalent to the strength of the top ten of the Hundred Heroes, but..."
He smiled and said: "We can be sure that there will be no less than ten finalists."
Ning Wushu was startled.
"There must be no less than ten people?" She quickly reacted: "Senior, what you mean is that this promotion does not determine the top ten rankings?"
"Of course."
Kong Ling nodded and said: "The top ten young heroes still need to compete in the subsequent competition. This round of competition is only to select the heroes. I speculate that there may be fifteen or sixteen finalists. By then, , you are all young heroes competing for the top ten, or even the top three and Qianlong."
After that, before Ning Wushu asked again, he smiled again: "As for the loss of the agency man..."
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and waved at the agency man.
I saw a ray of light quickly coming out of his sleeve, hitting the machine man impartially and hard, until it was smashed into pieces!
But before everyone could scream in surprise, the debris on the ground started to tremble!
Then, there seemed to be an invisible force pulling them between the fragments, causing them to gradually come back together. The splicing speed of the fragments became faster and faster, and after a while, the outline of the machine man appeared in front of everyone again.
As the last piece of debris returned to its place, the machine man stood up again. It moved its limbs as if to confirm its status.
The entire venue fell into silence for an instant, and everyone was stunned and in disbelief.
Kong Ling looked at the resurrected machine man with a proud smile on his face. He turned around and bowed his hands to the audience and contestants, as if he was proud of his masterpiece.
“Everyone, this is the secret of my Qianji Ji.” Kong Ling’s voice sounded again: “Unless a strong man in the cave heaven realm takes full action, no matter what kind of damage it suffers, it can be restored in a short time. Repair yourself within and recover again!”
“If this were not the case, I would not have spent more than ten years searching for various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine this thing!”
"Therefore, you don't need to worry about the loss of the agency personnel in the competition..."
He chuckled and said: "Just feel free to use your fists and kicks boldly. If you really break it, I won't ask for compensation." . "
The audience was instantly in an uproar. Amid countless admirations and laughter, Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes.
"No wonder this sect master was invited to be the judge. He really has something."
He said softly: "It's just that this originally simple competition has been made so complicated. I don't know why. Why? ”
"Boss Fu, don't you understand?" In his mind, Smoker tutted: "This is called a favor accident! On the surface, this competition is to eliminate people, but in fact it is to praise the divine machine!"
" This must be a private deal between Jiang Baichuan and Kong Ling, and they want the Shenji Sect to show its face at the conference!"
On the other side, Ning Wushu also had a look of surprise in his eyes when he saw how amazing this mechanism man was. She smiled, cupped her hands and said, "In that case, this junior has no doubts."
After she sat down again, Kong Ling smiled slightly and turned to the audience: "Everyone, do you still have any questions? ?”
The only response to him was the expectant looks of countless people.
"In that case..."
Kong Ling said with a smile: "Just follow the seats of the hundreds of heroes in the audience, starting from the first row, from left to right, and take turns on the stage!"
(End of this chapter)