Chapter 108: First Battle Victory
According to the registration statistics of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, there are one thousand and twenty disciples participating this time, so this number is relatively low.
At this moment, Elder Lian on the high platform announced loudly:
"The one who draws the first number will play against the last number, and so on!"
Speaking of this, Elder Lian paused for a moment, then pinched out a seal in his hand, and saw a transparent light curtain rising simultaneously outside the ten arenas in the center of the Cloud Square, covering the entire arena.
After doing all this, Elder Lian waved his hand and shouted loudly:
"The competition has officially begun, the referees of each arena are in place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw ten monks in the early stages of foundation building on the high platform, each flying to a ring.
After everything was ready, as the referees of each major arena reported their numbers in turn, the disciples holding the corresponding jade signs began to compete in pairs on the stage.
Those who were not on the stage for the time being were scattered around the ten arenas to watch the battle.
This can not only understand the strength of potential opponents, but also increase your horizons through fighting skills.
After all, there are more than a thousand disciples participating in the sect competition, and among them there are definitely many powerful ones!
At this time, Qin Tian stood outside a ring and watched the battle on the stage.
The two people on the stage were both at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and they were using their magic weapons to attack each other. The two sides were going back and forth, and the fight was very exciting, which made the audience cheer for it.
However, for Qin Tian, who has been practicing abroad for many years and can be said to lick blood from the edge of a knife, this tepid fighting method is really difficult to understand.
Moreover, in the first round of competition, most of the eliminated people were those with low strength, and most of the masters did not use their full strength.
Therefore, after watching it for a while, Qin Tian suddenly lost interest. Then he found a corner, sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes and meditate!
Time passed slowly in the constant rotation of battles, and the day passed quickly.
During this period, the leaders of the main peaks and the elites of the outer valleys had already participated in the first round of the battle.
Listening to the comments and exclamations of the people around you, you can know how fierce the battle is.
When the sun was setting in the west and the sky was full of sunset, a soft shout finally came from the mouth of the referee on the third ring:
"No. 284 versus No. 736, come on stage quickly!"
After hearing this, Qin Tian's closed eyes instantly opened, then he stood up and walked slowly towards the No. 3 arena.
This move did not attract attention at first, but when Qin Tian stood on the ring and everyone found out that it was the disciple of the Wasted Man Valley, many people became interested. In just a moment, many onlookers gathered around the ring. .
At the same time, one after another sarcasm and ridicule could be heard:
"Look, it's that kid from Waste Man Valley!"
"You don't know the heights of the world. If you insist on embarrassing yourself, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to the ground soon!"
"Haha~! Let's see what this kid is capable of!"
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However, despite the wanton ridicule of everyone in the audience, Qin Tian on the stage remained expressionless, and his heart was even calmer.
After all, how can the strong care about the weak?
Besides, the way to shut everyone up is very simple, just show your strength!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian raised his eyes and glanced at the young man in white robe opposite him. This person was Qin Tian's opponent this time, a disciple of Qing Yuan Peak who was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but had a proud face.
Because Qin Tian used the breath-condensing technique to hide his cultivation, coupled with his identity in the Wasteland Valley, this person was quite disdainful, and his eyes were full of contempt.
At this moment, with the referee's order, the fight officially began!
"Boy, don't say that I'm bullying you, how about I ask you to strike first!"
I saw the young man in white robe, standing with his hands behind his back with a look of disdain, and said to Qin Tian.
When the latter heard this, he did not refuse. Instead, he sneered and said, "In that case, it would be better for Qin to be respectful and obey your orders!"
After saying this, Qin Tian did not write any ink. He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and densely packed four-color spiritual arrows quickly took shape. There were actually hundreds of arrows when counted. After a "Weng Ming", Heading straight towards the white-robed young man!
No need for a knot?
Instant spell!
When the young man in white robe who was originally quite disdainful saw this, he was immediately frightened. He even hurriedly took out a spell in his hand and managed to form a golden shield to block it in front of him.
However, in the haste, this golden shield was condensed and not solid, and it obviously did not have much strong defensive power.
The next moment, densely packed spiritual arrows hit the golden shield like rain hitting banana trees.
There was only a muffled sound of "chi", and the golden shield only resisted for a moment before it broke down, revealing a panicked and at a loss what to do with the young man in white robe.
There is no way to avoid such a short distance!
In the moment of life and death, the young man in white robe seemed to be frightened and stood there with a pale face!
But just when the young man in white robe was about to be beaten into pieces by spiritual arrows, he saw the referee on the field wave his sleeves and a spiritual shield instantly protected the young man in white robe. At the same time, he snorted and scolded:
"At such a young age, you are so cruel and ruthless. What do you think of the sect's precepts?"
In an instant, all the spiritual arrows hit the shield, but they only caused ripples and were unable to penetrate at all!
The face of the young man in white robe who had survived the disaster suddenly turned red.
You can imagine how he felt when he was defeated in public and even almost died due to his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.
The young man in white robe first glared at Qin Tian unwillingly, then bowed his hands to the foundation referee at the edge of the ring, and flew straight down the ring.
Qin Tian on the other side also hurriedly saluted the Foundation Establishment referee with "great fear and trepidation":
"I was unable to stop for a moment, I hope you can forgive me!"
Hearing this, the referee's expression eased slightly, and he announced Qin Tian's victory on the spot.
This scene is a long story, but it was actually completed in a few breaths.
The audience in the audience did not react until this moment, and the originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet! Then there were whispers:
"This... this kid actually won?"
"I don't think so, this kid clearly took advantage of the sneak attack."
"That makes sense, my junior brother from Qingyuan Peak was clearly caught off guard and was attacked by this kid.
"But... that seemed to be a great skill just now! ”
......
Seeing the result of the competition, Qin Tian, who won easily, flew straight out of the ring. When he fell through the crowd, he turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him and walked directly to the corner.
Qin Tian's victory only caused some ripples at the scene of the competition, and did not attract much attention. As the competition continued, it was soon forgotten.
But some people with a keen eye saw the whole process.
