Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Xiao Chen arrived, even Xie Ziwen was not his opponent, we met with enough choking. ”

“Admit it, what can you do? If you know you want to lose and you want to keep fighting, you won't be able to come out of the next game. ”

“This ancient tower says there are twenty seats, I think there are only nineteen, Xiao Chen is nailed on the board counting one. ”

Watching Xiao Chen arrive, under the statue of Emperor Tianwu, the martial artists who had arrived early, sighed and said.

This year there are people like Xiao Chen, for them, it has to be said that it is a tragedy, only ask God Buddha not to draw lots when he draws lots.

Xiao Chen did not pay much attention, and Xia Yiyan and Xia Yiyan exchanged good luck, then mixed into the crowd, quietly awaiting the arrival of Shi Hailong and others.

Shortly after, a group of warriors embroidered with the texts of the Alliance of the Erasers flew from afar and landed on the high stage of the statue, the first to strike was the stone sea dragon seen that day.

His eyes swept over more than 200 martial arts men, and Shi Hailong said to one of his neighbors: “Go count the number of people, if there are fewer people, wait for a moment, if there are many, start immediately. ”

The man took the order and started counting the numbers with the list. After 1: 00, he flew to the high stage again and said: "Two hundred and seventy-six people, all of them have arrived. ”

Shi Hailong nodded: “Well, let's start the first round of drawing! ”

Four black wooden crates are already ready on the high deck, with round holes on top of the crate that can only be reached by one arm.

Under the guidance of the Alliance for the Eradication of Heaven, Xiao Chen followed the crowd and drew a red wooden plaque in one of the wooden boxes, with the number 18 written in black on the plaque.

After the drawing of lots, Shi Hailong sank: “From the first to the eighteenth, draw the red wooden medal to the ring, then hang up his own number, the blue wooden medal people find the same number to start the fight. ”

The rules are simple and straightforward, and the opponent is completely ready to choose. Xiao Chen is quite agreeable with the rules.

Three dozen battles in two days, under which one's strength can be tested to the maximum.

Xiao Chen coincided with the 18th, and immediately after the sound of Shi Hailong fell, he found a stage jumped up and hung the wooden medal on the column of the ring.

After half a bang, a very ugly Chu Kuomin martial artist slowly walked to Xiao Chen's stage.

“Luck is so bad, I got this Sha Xing in the first round.” The man muttered in a low voice and looked at Xiao Chen. There was no sense of war in his heart.

The two men set up their momentum and, after saluting each other, were ready to begin the duel.

The momentum of the two men collided in the air, and the Chu Kuomin fighter, looking at Xiao Chen with a calm face, thought of various rumors about Xiao Chen.

And I saw it with my own eyes that day. The more he fights Zuomo and Xie Ziwen, the more he thinks he is not an opponent. As Xiao Chen prepares to do it, he sighs helplessly: “Stop fighting, I lose! ”

More than two hundred contestants here, after the first round of candidates, are geniuses from all over the place and have their own arrogance in their hearts.

If they confess to losing without fighting, there will inevitably be goosebumps in their hearts. First of all, it will not be easy for them to turn that off.

But in the face of Xiao Chen, such a powerful figure, I don't really have much confidence to continue to fight, it only hurts energy and increases consumption.

For the next battle, extremely unfavourable, under the balance of advantages and disadvantages, only helpless people can admit defeat. After all, the quota of the ancient tower is the most important.

The battle that follows cannot be put at a disadvantage for the sake of spiritual struggle.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, walked down the stage and disagreed with the other party's abstention.

If he is, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is always necessary to try to find out, not to fight but to be frightened, which greatly affects the sharp light in the mind of the warrior.

If it lasts for a long time, the sharp light will disappear completely, and even if it is cultivated in the future, the fighting power will not improve significantly.

The warrior is not afraid of failure, he is afraid of losing the sharp light and the temper in his heart.

At the end of the first round, Xiao Chen was disappointed by the start of the second round, and the second opponent still chose to abstain.

This cycle continued until the start of the fifth fight, when Xiao Chen formally met an opponent.

That opponent is not someone else, it is Jiang Zi Mo of Wan Demon Palace. Jiang Zi Mo looked at Xiao Chen on the ring and smiled: “I can't help it, I've met you. Don't hurt your temper! ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: “That's exactly what I want. Do it! ”

Jiang Zimo nodded: “offended! ”

Hu Hu!

A little at the toe of the ground, a fierce palm wind marked Xiao Chen's past. Xiao Chen knew the special nature of his martial arts, and from the start he would do everything he could.

If you keep too much of yourself, once you are in the downwind, it is difficult to flip the plate, and next month the shadow knife will come out of the sheath like lightning.

Bang

Heavy palm wind, encounter a continuous knife, make a loud noise, create a terrible wave on the ring stage, overflowing.

Jiang Zimo stretched out three palms. Fear did everything in its power. He broke Xiao Chenmeng's knife pieces. He soon had to bully himself forward.

Those who use the fists, against those who use the blades, have a slight disadvantage in the heavens.

An inch longer and an inch stronger is the truth, but once they are close to each other, the blade loses its role and the situation is instantly reversed.

Xiao Chen naturally knew this logic. Between the steps, the long knife kept waving, and all kinds of martial arts were used to prevent them from getting close to each other.

The shape of the two people, moving quickly over the ring stage, each exercising their ingenious ways, you came and went to me, and quickly got dozens of moves.

There was progress and retreat between the offensives, both very cautious, and the fighting slowly reached an impasse.

“Hey, only Jiang Zimo against Shang Xiaochen, dare not admit to losing. ”

“Think about it and hold back. For more than a decade, I have never been among my peers. I confessed to losing before the war. I met Xiao Chen today, and I didn't even have the courage to fight. ”

“I'm still not the same. As soon as I saw him, I remembered how strong Xie Ziwen and he fought that day. You know how strong Xie Ziwen was, he still lost. Where do you dare to continue fighting? ”

“Pray, just hope not to smoke Xiao Chen, I won't even take the initiative to admit defeat to Zhuomo. ”

A group of people looked at Xiao Chen and Jiang Zi Mo in battle, both amazed Xiao Chen's strength and admired Jiang Zi Mo's courage, knowing that there was little hope.

Instead, he dared to fight, thinking about himself, by contrast, the gap stood out, his heart helplessly sighed.

The battle lasted another hour, Xiao Chen gradually discovered some problems and seemed to herself to be in Jiangzimo's way.

He fought with him as soon as he was on the field. He had plenty of energy, but he didn't have the strange method of fighting each other. If it lasted, it would never last longer than Eko Ink did.

After this impasse, he could laugh at the end of the day. Xiao Chen reacted and quickly thought about countermeasures.

After dozens of moves, my heart made up its mind and decided to let go.

A note of arc cut the other party back, Xiao Chen knife tip slanted over the ground, left arm running qi, green light began to converge, rush forward quickly.

Chi chi!

Above the tip of the knife, he wiped out countless Mars, Xiao Chen rushed straight towards Xie Ziwen, facing him to the palm of his chest.

Don't hesitate, no retreat, it's like giving Jiangzi ink to fight.

“What is this? The chest door is wide open and full of blossoms, under one hand, enough to determine victory and defeat.” The spectators, who saw the situation, shook their heads and expressed confusion.

Jiangzi Ink's face changed slightly, and his toes were slightly on the ground as his applause was about to be printed on Xiao Chen's chest.

He bounced back, leaving behind a few shadows, until he retreated to the edge of the ring. He stopped, scattered his hand, and smiled bitterly: “You win, I lose! ”

“What's going on? If Jiang Zimo prints his hand, he wins! ”

“Why did you admit to losing for no reason? I don't understand. What the hell is going on? ”

“I don't know what the hell is going on, who can say, just one stroke, how can you win, Jiangzi Ink shrugged too weird! ”

Watching Jiangzi Ink suddenly admit defeat, the people below, Best of all, can not understand, can not see what is going on.